The Mormon and the MILF

He followed her into her bedroom with his cock rubbing between her ass cheeks. Pictures of her Husband and children lined the walls, and for a moment he felt bad, until she sprawled out onto the bed with her ass in the air. He walked up behind her and lined himself up with her wetness. He drove in and almost collapsed in extacy. He wanted to take it slow, but he pumped into her like a rabbit, grabbing her around the hips and thrusting with all of his might. He soon felt a load coming, but he wanted to feel her pussy filled with his sperm, his animal instincts took over and he grabbed her hips and drove into her cervix with a thrust, filling her womb.

“Me and my husband have been trying for a baby, I think he might be losing some swimmers, but I want another child. How about we have these sessions on the regular?” He answered her by flipping her onto her back and fucking her missionary style, cream-pieing her once again.

They fucked like lovers every chance they could until he went off to college, her bearing two children of his, with her husband never growing wiser.