Pervert for Life

I placed my cock at the entrance to Alora’s asshole and pushed inside slowly, the soft tender flesh clenching and unclenching around the thick edge of my cock as it stretched her open.

I pushed deeper until her tight walls slowly began unclenching and parting to take my dick in whole.

In the real world Alora squirmed in her seat, feeling a wave of discomfort settle deep in her asshole.

She could feel something trying to force itself in.

From how soft yet hard the surface was, she figured what it was.

But how was that possible?

She glanced around suspiciously, but she was forced to return her attention back to herself as she clenched her fist tightly on her seat and tried her best to hold in her groans.

Her tight asshole squeezed my cock so tightly it felt like my cock would snap in half from how tight her hole was.

Fortunately my cock was already inside her tight entrance.

Her asshole seemed to have adjusted to the size of my cock.

Initially it felt extremely tight, but as I began moving in and out of her tight hole it grew softer, and her fleshy walls did not squeeze my cock as tightly as before.

I felt a little of her fluids drip onto my cock and realised it was her pussy leaking uncontrollably.

I stayed buried in her asshole for a few seconds, letting her pussy’s juice drip warm onto my cock.

Then I removed my cock and pushed my love-juice covered cock into her asshole before pulling it out once more.

I repeated the process for a few seconds before finally shoving my cock all the way into the depths of her asshole, causing Alora’s face to squeeze tightly in pain and pleasure.

"Hah... hah... hah..." her breathing was extremely heavy, her fist tightly clenched atop the table.

Despite the fact that her husband and children were asking what was wrong with her, she ignored them completely.

She felt lost fully in the pleasure she was feeling.

I increased my thrusts the more her asshole loosened and before long the wet sounds of my balls slapping against her plump ass and my dick pounding into her tight fleshy asshole echoed in the quiet expanse of space.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

My movements were frantic. And at the same time I stared at the screen that was displaying the shame she endured in reality.

I used my hand and began roughly massaging her clit.

My fingers moved furiously across it, wanting to bring her to orgasm.

Alora leaned backwards, then thrust her head forwards and backwards.

Her body twitched repeatedly in pleasure, and she bit her lips, trying her best to hold in her moans of embarrassment.

"It... its too much..."

"What’s too much, honey?" Her husband asked curiously, hearing her words.

Alora had stopped them from taking her out of the restaurant and they felt a little embarrassed since a few guests were watching them and wondering what was going on at their table.

It was certain that before long they would be escorted out of the restaurant if they could not regulate their behaviour.

Still, he waited for his wife to calm down.

Alora did not reply to her husband’s question. Instead she bit her lips once more, holding in her moan before finally releasing a shuddering breath as her pussy loosened and she climaxed.

She slackened on the chair and breathed heavily, as a thin trail of her love juices gradually leaked down from her panties and onto the chair below.

She glanced up at her husband with a tired expression.

Her asshole still felt stuffed completely with the cock, and she knew this was not ending any time soon.

Watching the expressions on the faces of her husband and her daughters, Alora felt as though she had entered into a dream like state.

It was as though she was viewing them from a different reality.

And a part of her seemed to like the shame and embarrassment she felt.

She’d always been a respectable awakened, but now she felt the urge to just let loose and keep cumming like a slut.

’I too should have some fun right?’ She bit her lips lightly, and a faint smile spread across her face.

"Mom... why are you smiling? Are you sure you’re alright?" her daughter, Flora asked with a questioning gaze.

"Dad, are you really not gonna do anything? Mom looks like she’s lost her mind." Flora turned to her dad and asked, however she was taken aback to see her father looking at her mother with a skeptical glance.

"Do you know what’s wrong with her?" She asked softly, staring at her father in confusion, but she did not receive any reply to her questions.

She bit her lips and glanced at the surroundings.

The expressions of a few other guests shifted, and they acted as though everything was normal, but she could feel their stares on them like knives, prickling into their skin.

It was like watching a show while fucking the hot milf underneath me.

I pounded into her cunt faster and faster, feeling myself approach the edge so rapidly that I almost could not stop myself.

Before I could climax I quickly removed my cock from her pussy and breathed heavily, trying my best to calm myself down.

For a moment there I was lost in the ecstasy of the situation and had almost come in her ass.

I stared at her pink fleshy asshole, which gradually began closing.

It remained wide for a moment, and I could see how much my cock had shaped her asshole to fit it.

A few trickles of her wetness still clung to the inner flesh of her hole, and as she squeezed her asshole shut I noticed a thin trail of her love juices leak out of her butthole.

I breathed a few more times, feeling as though my horniness had calmed down to a large extent, then I placed my cock at the entrance to her asshole and began another round of pounding into her cunt.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

The wet slap of skin on skin echoed softly once again, filling the quiet room.