Roland's chest rose and fell as he lay there, Janet's warmth still pressed against him. He was about to pull out, his hand moving to his cock, when he felt it—a sudden, tightening around him.
"Hiss…"
His cock was suddenly clamped by Janet 's pussy walls and started to bulge.
His eyes snapped open, and he looked down to see Janet's pussy clenching around his shaft, milking him even in her exhaustion.
"Huh!" Roland gasped, his body tensing.
Before he could react, Janet's hands were on his chest, pushing him back against the bed. Her eyes were wide, dark, and hungry, her swollen lips parting as a low, guttural moan escaped her throat. She shifted her hips, grinding down on him, her pussy still slick and hot around his cock.
"I want more," she hissed, her voice trembling with desire.
Roland's breath caught, but he managed to stammer, "Let me use another condom—"
"No," Janet interrupted, her tone sharp, commanding.Her eyes were misty and blurred. She seemed to be in a dazed state with nothing but pleasure in mind.
Just thinking about the thing leaving her inside all of a sudden filled her with a sense of loss.
"I want it now. I want it so badly. I can't wait."
Her hips rocked against him, the movement slow but deliberate, her pussy swallowing him inch by inch. The condom, still stretched tightly around his cock, pressed against her inner walls, the thick bulge of his cum nestled deep inside her. She whimpered, her body shuddering as she savored the sensation.
Roland's hands gripped her waist, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "Janet…" he growled, his voice rough with need. But she was already moving, already taking control.
She rose up, her thighs trembling as she lifted herself off him, her pussy clinging to his cock as if unwilling to let go. Then, with a sudden, sharp movement, she slammed her hips back down, her thick ass smacking against his balls with a loud, wet THUD.
The sound echoed through the room, sharp and lewd, and Roland's groan mingled with Janet's moan as her breasts bounced, the soft flesh jiggling with the force of her movements.
Her hands pressed against his chest for balance, her nails scraping his skin as she began to ride him, her hips moving in a frantic, desperate rhythm. Each thrust sent a wave of pleasure through her, her pussy clenching around him, her cries growing louder, more urgent.
"Fuck me," she panted, her voice breaking. "Fuck me harder, Roland. I need it. I need you."
Roland didn't need to be told twice. His hands tightened on her hips, and he pushed himself up to meet her, his cock plunging deeper into her with every thrust.
The condom was squeezed again and again until it was unable to bear the load and burst out.
Warm liquid splashed inside reaching Janet's womb making her scream.
"OOOO…I am cumming….Oo.."
Her tongue pulled out of her lips.
Roland didn't stop but thrust more heavily.
The bed creaked beneath them, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room. Her ass, round and full, bounced against him with every stroke, the impact sending jolts of pleasure through both of them.
Janet's moans grew wild, her head thrown back, her hair clinging to her sweat-dampened skin. She was lost in it, her mind blank, her body consumed by the need for more.
Having not done since long, and with an increase in age, her libido had increased. Once tastes pleasure, she wanted to savor it more profoundly.
"Harder…Faster…"
"Yes, yes, yes," she chanted, her voice rising to a scream as Roland's cock hit that spot inside her, the one that made her see stars.
Roland's mouth found her breast, his lips closing around her nipple as he suckled greedily, his tongue swirling around the hard peak. Her taste, salty and sweet, filled his mouth, and he groaned against her skin, his hips pistoning into her with relentless force.
Janet's hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, her body arching as she ground herself against him. "Oh God, oh God, don't stop," she sobbed, her pussy clenching around him, her orgasm building fast, too fast.
She could feel it, the way his cock stretched her, the way the broken condom pressed against her cervix, the thick bulb of cum inside it teasing her, driving her wild. Her body was on fire, every nerve alight, every inch of her screaming for release.
And then it hit her, a wave of pleasure so intense it stole her breath. "Roland!" she screamed, her voice breaking as her orgasm crashed over her, her pussy spasming around his cock, her juices soaking him, dripping down his shaft to pool between them.
Roland growled, his own release building as he felt her climax, her pussy milking him, pulling him deeper. He thrust into her harder, faster, his balls slapping against her ass with every stroke. "Janet," he groaned, his voice raw, his body on the edge.
She was still coming, her body convulsing around him, her cries of pleasure echoing in his ears. "More, more," she begged, her hips grinding against him, her pussy clenching again, pulling him closer to the edge.
"I'm close," Roland panted, his hands gripping her hips, his thrusts growing erratic. "Janet, I'm—"
"Do it," she cried, her nails digging into his chest. "Come inside me, please."
With a final, brutal thrust, Roland buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he came, his seed filling the condom. The thick bulb pressed against her cervix, the pressure almost too much, almost painful, and Janet screamed, her body convulsing again as another orgasm ripped through her.
The room was filled with the sound of their moans, the scent of their passion thick in the air. Roland collapsed back against the bed, his cock still buried inside her, his chest heaving. Janet fell forward, her body trembling, her face buried in his chest.
For a long moment, they lay there, their bodies entwined, their breathing ragged. And then, Janet lifted her head, her eyes meeting his. "Again," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. "I want you again."
Roland's eyes darkened, his cock twitching inside her. "Janet," he said, his voice low, warning.
"I can certainly do a few more rounds but can you handle it?"Roland asked suspiciously.
Janet smiles mischievously and then bends down to kiss Roland.
Getting the answer, he decided to plow the fields thoroughly and dig deeper until he squeezed out all the stored underground water.
"Brace yourself, here I come."