"Oooohh, baby! You are something else!"
Tom had forgotten he could get this totally involved in sex. He was enjoying fucking the woman called Fay more than he could ever remember enjoying anything in his life.
This was sex for fun. Sex without responsibility. Sex for the taking.
The blonde pick-up with the big tits was doing something for Tom that a battery of psychologists could never have done.
She was turning Tom into a sexual lion!
"Oh, Tom! Your cock's so hard! It keeps fucking me so long! You're incredible, baby! You're a wonderful lover!"
Fay was gripping the sides of the dresser desperately, using it to keep herself from sliding right down onto the floor. The stimulation running through every susceptible nerve-ending had Fay mewling weak as a kitten and excited as a she-cat in a mating season. Her buttocks round back at Tom's loins with the fury of a riveting machine. She was thoroughly absorbed in the lewd experience of being fucked senseless by a stranger she had picked up in a bar. Her pussy flared with heat, pulsed with hunger.
"Mmmm! Hhnnhhh!" Tom grunted mightily as he tried to keep up the woman's frantic pace. She was incredible! It seemed as though she might keep on going forever. And the amazing thing was that Tom, too, felt like he could keep on going forever. His cock could concentrate on only one thing, bringing that tight little pussy to a resounding climax.
He bent all his efforts to that single task! The small bedroom seemed to throb with the heated exertion of the couple's sexual efforts. Again and again his belly slammed forward against her ass. Again and again his cock-tip penetrated deep into the clinging depths of her cunt. She could feel her inner tissues spasming with ceaseless sensation. It would not be long now!
"Ooooh, Tom, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
Tom had never experienced such a thing before.
Tears were running down the woman's face. Tears of joy and release!
Watching her cum with such amazing intensity set Tom free.
"Look out, baby! I'm cumming, too! Ahh, Jee-zuz!"
The relief of feeling his cum spilling into her clenching cunt made the young husband smile. How much rosier the world looked after a good fuck!
"Thanks, Fay baby, that was sensational," he told her as he helped her up from her doubled-over position against the dresser. "Now how's about that cup of coffee?"
That was what Tom was doing the night Heather met Zeke and Zola.