In a few more moves, he was pushing his cock into her pussy from behind, one hand pushing her back downwards and Teresa had her elbows down on the counter. This time, he was fucking faster, rougher. I realized this virile virgin might have feared it could come to an end and didn’t want to. He was charged up with renewed confidence and there he was, fucking his 3rd time in a day.
My wife turned her head to me and he face was full of pleasure, as she smiled at me, eyes locked onto mine. Teresa was mouthing the words “Thank you” as she rolled her eyes and clenched her fist, a sign she was cumming. After a while, he grunted and shot his 3rd load into her.
Breakfast was done and we sat together, his cum trickling down my wife’s pussy which she didn’t bother to clean up since she’s just made breakfast. His deflated cock was just hanging out of his pants too, as we finished eating.
“So Samuel, what plans do you have this weekend?” I asked.
“Well nothing much actually, I was wondering if I can hang around today, my apartment is so small, would be great for me to enjoy the day in your house if that’s ok with you.” Samuel answered.
I looked at Teresa, who gave me a big smile.
“That’s perfectly fine Samuel, be our guest. I’ve got some gardenwork to do and Teresa some chores around the house. Help yourself around.”
Little did I know, helping himself around was exactly what he planned to do.