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She wrapped her arms around me and widened her legs to encourage me to enter her deeper. Her body felt so soft and warm beneath mine as I entered her one deep dive after another.

She twisted her hips and raised her right leg slightly. She groaned as she made sure I rubbed her just right, hitting all her tender spots. She wet her fingers and rubbed her clit.

She was enjoying herself.

It turned me on even more, knowing she was helping me pleasure her.

Her breasts rolled with each thrust and the bed groaned as if it couldn’t take much more.

Neither could I.

I pressed my lips to hers as I exploded inside her, pumping my seed deep.

I came to relax on top of her.

We panted for a moment.

“That… is the second-best therapy session I’ve ever had…” I said.

“Second best?” Vicky said, pulling back to look at me.

I was grinning like a madman.

She barked a laugh and slapped me on the shoulder.

“I guess I should be grateful I’m not third best,” she said.

I kissed her on the lips.

“You’re the best therapy by a mile,” I said.

“Maybe we should be recording this to show your mom,” Vicky said. “Maybe she’ll buy our performance more than our actual relationship.”

“The footage might be a little more… extreme than she’s used to,” I said.

“I wouldn’t be so sure,” Vicky said. “You’d be surprised what the older generation is into…”

Just the thought of it made me feel sick.

“Don’t,” I said.

“Old people have needs too,” Vicky teased.

I pressed my hands over my ears. I couldn’t listen to this stuff. Vicky laughed and threw back her head. I lowered my hands when I thought the coast was clear.

Vicky kissed me on the tip of my nose and then bounded out of bed.

“I’m going to take a shower,” she said.

She snatched up her dressing gown on the way and sauntered over to the bathroom.

A growl rumbled in the back of my throat, so completely unintentional, but completely justified. That ass deserved to be ridden day and night.

I watched until she slid the door across, blocking her ass from view.

I lay back, staring at the ceiling. I enjoyed exercise and went to the gym virtually every day. I liked pushing myself to the limit. She’d certainly made me do that yesterday.

For such a small thing, she was certainly tough.

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