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"Ho dum DE dum," Goofy hummed a little tune to himself as he walked around the house. Dressed as he usually was. Slacks, sweater, house shoes, and a frilly apron since he was doing housework. Max was at school, and he didn't have to work today. Sure, it's because he got laid off at his last job, but it wasn't his fault. Well, mostly not his fault. Just one of those things, you know. How was he to know the boss' car was there, or that someone had moved that case of lobsters?

Ring ring.

His ears perked at the sound of the phone. "Wonder who that is. Hope it's not Maxie, did he forget his lunch?" padding into the kitchen, "Hello, Goof residence."

The voice on the other end was familiar, "Goofy! I thought I saw your car outside." Peg, his next door neighbor and wife of his longtime pal Pete. ''Want to come over and have some gossip? The kids are at school, Chainsaw is outside, and I'm bored out of my skull."

He laughed, "Oh, got something hot to share? I' ll be right over."

"Nothing new here. Though always up to just chat. I'll leave the backdoor open, just come on inside." Then she hung up. Goofy happily hung up his apron and went right over.

Peg was in the kitchen, already at the table and pouring wine into a second glass for him. There was a beat where he stilled and just stared at her. Half-bent over the table, those pants of hers incredibly tight. Goofy felt his heart thump and found himself all too aware of just how long it had been since he'd been a single dad. Pete sure is a lucky guy, he said to himself. "Knock knock!" he announced as he stepped inside, nudging the door shut behind.

She flashed a smile and nudged a glass towards him. "That was quick, hope I'm not interrupting anything important."

Another laugh, "Naw, just being busy around the house. Think I dusted everything twice already." He slipped onto one of the stools and sipped the wine. Good year, she always had good taste in things. Wine, decor, her clothes... Thoughts thoughts had him looking down at her again. Just a quick glance over how her top clung to her body. The barest hints of a nipple visible through the fabric. No bra on?! Well, guess she is just around the house, with no real reason to put one on. "Kinda chilly in here, ain't it?"

Peg laughed, "Oh Pete's always turning the thermostat up when he's home. Says we're wasting power or something. So while he's at work, I crank it down." She flashed a smile and rolled her head, "I like it a little chilly, and what Pete doesn't know won't hurt him." That brought a laugh from him, "So no work today?" Goofy shook his head and tried not to look too much. It was easy enough to do, not like he was some college kid. He'd learned restraint over the years. ''Another mess up, I' m sure it's a grand story. Though... Aren't you worried about bills and all that?"

Another head shake, "Naw, Pa Goof didn't raise no fool. Between," he swirled his glass a little, "everything, and what I get from the jobs, got it all covered. Maxie's college too!" Truth was, he didn't really have to work. A little acting work years back, plus other things and investments, he could live comfortably. Truth was, he liked to work and loved working a wide range of jobs. Gave him all sorts of wild experience.

"Well that's good! So tell me, what happened this time." Peg smiled as she leaned her cheek into her hand and looked at him with rapt fascination. She loved his stories, and the way he told them, said they were better than any soap could be. Though they'd likely retire to the living room and watch those later. It wasn't nearly time for Whispers Behind Closed Doors. That was a lunch time show!

It was easy enough to recount the story of what got him fired. He even made sure to embellish it a little for drama's sake. Peg leaned in towards him as he spoke, laughing at the right time, gasping when the tension built. All while nursing her wine and staring. As he said, Pa didn't raise no fool, but sometimes he could be a little oblivious. Though he was certain there was nothing in the way she batted her eyelashes at him, fixed that lovely brunette hair of hers, or even the looks she was giving him.

"So then I looked up at him and said, 'How was I to know the eel was there?" Which made Peg almost choke on her wine. Throwing her head back and laughing.

"Goofy, I swear, you were making all this up. But I've seen you in action enough times to never doubt." Peg smiled and reached up to brush her hair again, giving him a little look over. "Have you thought about trying to date again? I know it's sudden and all, me asking about this. If it's a touchy topic, I' ll drop it."

He rolled his wine glass a little, "Naw, it's fine. Few years ago it might have been a touch tender, but it's good. Had thought about it here and there. Wondered on one of them dating services, but it felt very awkward like." He took a little sip of wine, "I figure that if I find a gal I like, then wonderful! Though right now raising Maxie the best I can is what I'm focused on." He smiled and took another long sip.

He almost choked on it as Peg's hand slid over his leg, "It's been so long since you... Well, it's been just you and Max for years. It must get lonely, not to mention that it's been a while since you've felt the..." her hand slid higher, "touch of a woman." He jumped as her fingers pressed against him through his slacks. Which caused an immediate rise in his attention, among other things.

Goofy, naturally, choked on his drink and all but froze where he sat. His voice dropped to a near whisper, despite the fact they were alone, "Peg, wh-what are you doing? You're married, to my best bud!" Even as he said that, his heart picked up the pace. Blood rushing to his lil'goofer as Peg kept petting it.

Her eyes widened as she felt up his length one way, then down the other. "Goofy, I would have never thought you…" A low huff slipped from her mouth as her hand continued to explore him. Feeling that ever-thickening girth. “Oh wow…” She eased her chair closer to him and leaned in, “I can keep it a secret if you can. No one has to know. I bet it has been a long time since any woman has…’ Her fingers moved up his shaft and rubbed against his tip. Even that simple motion was enough to make him gasp and rock his hips towards her grasp.

Goofy had to set his glass down before he spilled it. A thousand thoughts were rushing through his head. Each one silenced by the siren song of her fingers teasing his flesh. Waking the primal call that he hadn’t felt in so long. He could feel precum start to stain his boxers. Straining against the clothe as her hand lingered. Then stilled. Just watching him after a moment.

“N-nobody has to know? Petey’ll never find out?” he swallowed, mouth dry. Head throbbing in time with the pulsing of his cock.

That made Peg smile, “Our little secret.” As she leaned in and gave his neck a peck. Casually opening his pants as he leaned back with a breathy gulp. “Pete will never, ever,” she pushed his pants open, “find out. Now, I want to see this,” Peg reached into his boxers and fished him out, “monstrous cock!” she yelped as it sprang out. Long, thick, flesh throbbed as it fell against his stomach. Another tug brought out a shockingly heavy pair of balls. Black fur standing proud against her lighter colored pelt. “I’ve got to just…”

Peg slid smoothly onto the floor and moved in between his legs. Goofy’s head was reeling, it felt like the entire world swayed and rocked under him as Peg eased herself between his legs. There she was, his best friend’s wife, casually holding his cock. Stroking it with short little pumps. Easing her hand up to let her fingers slide around his foreskin. She leaned in and took a deep breath, “Oh you’re so clean, you smell so good, I just want to…” she trailed off and leaned in, running her tongue around his tip. Using lips to pry his foreskin back, tongue cradling his tip as she guided him into her mouth.

One hand came up to rest on his thigh as she slid her mouth over his flesh. Goofy gasped and rolled his head back. Savoring the feel of her tight mouth wrapping around him. The way her tongue danced across him. Those oh so soft little gags as she pushed herself to her limit. Easing down until his tip just brushed the back of her throat. Her fingers jugging his balls, tickling them, making him pant in response. A soft moan slipped from her as she bobbed her head. Then came the scent. A smell that tickled his nose and made him lift his head.

Peg was playing with herself.

As she bobbed her head and slobbered on his cock, her hand was dipped right between her legs. He could just see the rock of her hips. The hunch of her shoulders as she wiggled her hips back and forth. Something about that just drove him wild. The very idea that her sucking him was getting her that worked up? It made him pant, squirm, hand sliding down to stroke her head. Peg leaned into the pet and looked up at him with a smile. Then, took a slow breath before pushing down. Goofy gasped as her mouth slid further and further down. Tip nudging her throat, then… as her eyes began to water, she pushed herself further down. Soft gagging noises growing louder as she fed him down her throat inch by inch. Not stopping until her pert nose pressed into his lap. Nuzzling her way into his groin.

It was downright the sexiest thing he’d seen in years. Made that much better by the soft, quiet sounds of her fingers furiously pumping in and out of her sopping wet pussy. The way she looked up at him through a screen of hair. Locking eyes with him as she held herself down there. Breathing into his groin. “Ah…” Goofy huffed as his cock began to throb. Arousal spiking as she maintained eye contact. “Ah Peg I’m gonna…” he arched, “Gonna…” balls lifted against her hand.

“GAAAH!” Peg pulled off with a gasp and cough, turning her head as she tried to catch her breath. Goofy huffed in mild frustration. His cock throbbed, tip flaring wide as precum spilled. He could feel it right there! He was right on the edge of unloading. To the point where his balls twitched and cock leapt. Right on the very cusp, but denied before that final, tiniest of pushes. Peg turned her head back and laughed, “Looks like I got away just,” her fingers touched his shaft, “in,” she walked them up to his tip, “time.” Precum stuck to her fingers as she rubbed his tip. Leaning in, she gave his shaft a kiss, tucking her cheek against him. “How about we put this to better use?” She winked at him and casually ran her hand against his shaft, tapping it off her cheek. “I’ve got some condoms upstairs.”

He watched as she stood up, turned, and winked over her shoulder. Hips bumping as she walked out of the kitchen. Goofy lunged to his feet, stumbled as his pants dropped to his ankles. The canine staggered and kicked, somehow managing to get both pants and shoes off before he caught himself. “Okay Goofy,” he said to himself as he rested a hand on the kitchen counter. “You’ve just gotta follow her up and play it cool.”

So of course he tripped as his boxers slipped down. Falling forward and catching himself with his hands. Going into to full tumble as he yelped.

Peg was waiting for him upstairs in the master bedroom. Curvy body lit by soft mood lighting. She looked over her shoulder with a smile as Goofy stumbled in. Wrestling his sweater up off his head and tossing it aside. All knees and elbows, but lean and fit. That monstrous cock still swinging between his legs, balls hanging low and swaying with each stumbling step. She laughed quietly and shook her head. “I am going to put this on you because I don’t want it accidentally ripping or something.” Bending over, she gave the goofster a full moon. Winking over her shoulder as she reached between her legs and spread her pussy open. Letting him get a good look at just how wet she was already.

“Well Alright, but gotta ask. Why me, why now, Peg? I mean don’t you and Pete.”

She tapped his nose with a finger, “Hush. I love my Petey. He’s a great husband and wonderful father. Just sometimes…” Peg trailed off as she shook her head and opened the condom. “Well, let’s just say that I want to make you feel better for everything you help me with.” With expert ease, she pinched the condom and rolled it down his cock. Winking at him, “And don’t worry about anything. We can always just say you tripped and fell into me if we get caught.” There was something light and playful in her tone that made him laugh as well. That cute little awkward giggle as she stepped away and turned around. “I want you to fuck me like you would your wife.”

Goofy gulped at the sight of Peg before him. Naked, lit by low lights, and with the sultry music playing in the air. Any hesitation he might have had melted away as he took of his gloves and cast them aside. His long legs carried him across the room in an instant. One hand on her shoulder, the other came down on her rear with a rather solid crack. Peg gasped at the spank, turning to look at him in surprise. "You want me to fuck you like I did her?" His hand swept over her ass and then down. Two fingers diving right into her pussy. "Do you think you can handle that, Peg?" He began to pump his fingers in and out, clapping his palm off her rear. Twisting his digits, curling, and flexing them in a way that left her gasping. "Do you think for a moment that you could withstand the storm that is approaching?" His cock flexed and throbbed within the confines of the condom. Each moment, every stroke, those little gasps she was starting to make, and the scent of her. It all got to him, riled him in a way that few things had.

Peg gasped in surprised and spread her legs wider. Pushing her ass up into his hand as his fingers touched places inside her only toys had dared. "G-goofy, what got into you?" But she was still pushing back into his hand. Meeting his hand with eager little pushes.

He pulled his hand out and brought it across her ass with a crack that echoed across the room. "I asked you a question. You want me to fuck you like I mean it?" The hand on her shoulder moved to cup her neck. Pulling her back towards him, "Fuck you like I did my wife?" Another crack as he backhanded her other cheek. "Do you think you can handle what I am about to bring down upon you?" He twisted his fingers and flicked her clit before driving his hand against her. Pressing right against her G-spot with expert precision.

She gasped and jerked her hips back towards him, head dropping lower. "Goofy," she managed to pant even as her thighs shook, "fuck me like you mean it."

Another spank, this time across her thigh. His large hand targeting the thickest, fleshiest part right between leg and cheek. "What was that?" his tone was oddly calm, strangely collected. "I couldn't hear you over the sound of how wet you are."

Legs braced and she let out a snarling call, " GOOFY FUCK ME LIKE YOU MEAN IT!" She gasped as his fingers drilled into her faster. The wet, slick sound of her body clinging to his fingers filling the room now. Her body was trembling already, core shivering and on the verge of bliss. Pleasure raced up and down her spine and Peg felt herself teetering on the very edge of a climax. But she was greedy, she wanted more. Shoulders hunched and her head dropped as she growled, " I SWEAR TO GOD IF YO AHHHHG!"

His entry was swift, practiced. Fingers barely cleared her body before he took the plunge. Peg’s threat died on her lips as he slammed into her, nearly knocking the wind from her lungs and certainly knocking it from her sails. Thick thighs quaked as his thick manhood spread her open. That first thrust burying almost half his length into her before he pulled back. She huffed, starting to drop her head. Only to throw it back again and squeal as he slammed the rest of his hammer home. Balls clapping off her thighs with a, “Fuck!” from the gangly canine.

Fuck indeed, for he barely gave her a second to breathe before his hips were starting to move. A bare hand ran up Peg’s back, making her fur bristle as it moved along her spine. She planted both hands on the bed and held on, stepping her feet apart as her neighbor began to hammer her with sharp, long drives of his cock. Body clapping off her backside with enough force that she began to feel the burn. His fingers slipped up her neck, sliding into her hair, and stroked her head. Peg gasped at the power behind his thrusts. Then cried out as his grip tightened in her hair and pulled her back.

“You like that?” he growled into her ear. “Like being fucked like the dirty whore you are?” Goofy picked up the pace. The sound of his hips cracking off hers filled the room. Low, animalistic grunts burst against her neck as he panted. “You want me to fuck you how I did my wife? I don’t think you can handle it.” Thrusts came faster, stirring her insides, and making her breasts bounce wildly.

Peg wasn't sure she could handle it! Now that she was facing down the wild impact of his body off hers, the hand pulling her head back, and the sheer size of him! His rough foreplay and wild rutting made her toes curl and body lift. She cried out in raw, animalistic lust as she came. Her head would have dropped, but his iron grip pulled at her hair as she did. Deep, primal grunts sounded from her as she drove her hips back. Feeling her own excitement splattering against his balls and raining down on the bedroom floor.

He didn't stop. Not even as she came and screamed and shook for him. He was relentless. Body hammering off her cheating ass with enough force to turn the flesh red. It stung so good and she felt herself trembling under him. Peg bit her bottom lip and tried to push, tried to match his pace even as one orgasm died and the next began to built. There was no keeping up. No holding back as she whined and moaned.

Some relief did come as he released her head. She fell to the bed and grabbed at the covers. Thighs shaking as weak knees tried to lift and push her back. He was on her in a flash. Large hands sliding over her body. One found her breast and pinched a pink nipple. Twisting it sharp enough to make her yelp in pained pleasure. The other dove between her legs and began to assault her pearl. "Is it too much for you, Peggums?" He growled, panting, drooling on her neck like some beast. Still his hips continued to hammer hers. Those pendulous wrecking balls between his legs clapping off her belly, "Need me to slow down? Want me to stop?"

Relief would not come as she arched and pushed against him. Those gangly legs slid against hers, pressing them tighter together. She shuddered under him as that fat, covered cock battered her insides. Slamming her G-spot with a shocking roll of his hips. Lights flashed before her eyes and she swore she was going to pass out. Jaws clenched and she let out a gasping, growling call as she peaked again. Shuddering under him, trying to push back as he continued to assault her poor body. Teeth ground as she panted and grunted like some bitch in heat. Her world was filled with the steady, unforgiving sound and feel of that monster invading her. Cut only by her own noises and his steady, shockingly calm voice. She reached back, shaking hand trying to push at his hips. It was too much, her was over stimulating her. She could feel her insides turning to jelly as his fingers kept toying with her. Pleasuring her in ways that her own husband hadn't manage in years.

" OFF!" she managed to snarl, hand falling against his thigh.

To her surprise, he stopped dead in his tracks and pulled back. She heaved as his cock slipped out of her, all but falling into the bed. A shudder raced through her as she tried to calm herself. Her poor form trembling from the fucking she'd just endured. Peg turned her head and looked back. Knowing she had to look a mess right now. Hair tangled, what little makeup she wore running down her cheeks, and the fact she knew she had to be sweating up a storm. Yet there was something about his rather calm look. That smug, lopsided grin of his and the raging, throbbing erection her still sported. Something about that drove her to her feet.

"On the bed, NOW!"

Goofy snapped a sloppy salute, "Yes, right away!" in that carefree tone of his. Crawling right into bed and laying on his back.

She was on him immediately. Climbing over his body, straddling his hips, and reaching down to line him up with her aching form. Yet still she gladly sat down on his cock with a, "Fucking fuck!" as her pussy slid over that rock-hard cock. Hands braced on his shoulders as she began to ride him. Kneeling over the canine as she grunted and groaned. Legs already trembling, not fully up to the task of riding him. Not after a rapid-fire double orgasm.

Where she fell short, he quickly picked up the slack. Hands coming down to grab her cheeks. Kneading them as his legs shifted and braced on the bed. She lifted and he met her with a solid thrust. Immediately picking up the pace again and beginning to jackhammer her like there was no tomorrow.

Her arms gave out and she spilled against his chest. Panting, gasping, moaning as his thick cock spread her open. Balls rapidly clapping off her backside as he groaned under her. Her hips rocked and ground into his. Pushing against the male, changing the angle as he just provided the motion. "Ha ha ha... " breath was driven from her by his unyielding force, "NNNNGH!" another orgasm, body trembling over his. He wasn't done yet. Their union only grew wetter as he continued to drive into her. His large head slid forward and tongue bathed her breasts. Adding to the pleasure that was surging through her.

"Fffaaaaaaa," she tried to pant out as he continued to hammer every inch into her core. Pushing her from one climax right into another. Her legs turned and hooked, ankles under his thighs as she drove herself down on him. Goofy took the hint and slowed to a steady grind, giving her a beat to recover. Let her breath. The second her feet dropped, he was right back at it. Slamming into her core, kneading and squeezing her ass. Short, sharp breaths bursting from her as he leaned back.

Peg dove in, meeting that idiotic face in a kiss. Tongue playing with his, lips meeting and parting. Her breathing picked up again as he pushed down on her hips. The clap of his balls off her ass deafening at this point. She bit his lip and groaned. Another climax? Hard to tell now as her legs lifted and hooked. Putting the brakes on his train for a second.

A breath.

A gasp.

She relaxed and he picked up the pace again.

Peg wasn't the only thing that couldn't withstand his might. The condom, already months out of date, began to fail. Stretching against him, wearing down by the slick friction. It split after a few more thrusts. Unraveling and sliding down his cock. Exposing him to the raw heat of her body. The more of his cock was exposed to her insides, the harder and faster her fucked her. She knew what a broken condom felt like. Tried to gasp, "Pull out!" but it came out as stuttering, panting puffs.

One last thrust and she felt it. The heft and heave of his balls against her rear. Goofy clenched his jaws and held tight to her body. Lifting her off the bed as he unloaded into her. Peg arched and her eyes rolled back, a look of stupefied bliss on her face. She shuddered and gasped. Every ounce of her focus on the steady throbbing and warmth inside her.

Then she collapsed onto his chest. Panting, eyes staring at the wall as the warmth surged into her. A second passed. Then two. He was gasping for air as well, breathing harder than she was. With a familiar feeling, he softened over the next few seconds. Cock slipping out, broken condom following, and a hearty surge of his punk drooled out of her and onto the bed.

She turned a little and huffed, "Look at the mess you made." Her voice dropped, "Good thing I can't get pregnant again... But what would Pete say if he saw this right now?"

Goofy reached down to pull the ruined condom off, "He'd probably be telling me how make you cum. Not that he's got any good advice there." He flashed a little smile and tried to mimic Pete's voice, "No Goof, you're doing it all wrong. Just listen to all that noises she's making, she never does that with me!"

Peg joined in the fun, "No, on her back. Her back! Oh you never do it right."

Lips pressed to her cheek, "D'ya think Petey will like that?"

Peg panted, laughed, "He'd better," and turned her head to look at the camcorder sitting in the corner. "He's the one that wanted Rough Neighbor today." Red light diligently flashing as it recorded everything that had been happening. "Let me just," she reached for the nightstand, dangling breasts over Goofy's head. He cracked a grin and gave them a good slurp, making her squeal and swat at him gently. "Stop that, I'm gonna have trouble enough walking after that." Grabbing a remote, she turned the camcorder off and slid off Goofy. Falling to the bed with a huff. "Why does it always surprise me when you go that rough?"

He stretched out on the bed with a crooked smile, "No one expects it. Just that friendly ol Goof coming in and wrecking havoc." He gave a groan and looked at the clock, "Got a few more hours. Do you think we could..." he trailed off and looked at her, then away.

Peg smiled at the sudden, almost shy attitude. "I don't see why not." She breathed a sigh and slid up beside him, laying her head on his shoulder. Hand gently stroking over his bare chest. Pete will want me to edit that for him. That'll take a little to splice together the kitchen and this. Not to mention clean up, shower, and everything."

Goofy's eyes closed most of the way as he let his fingers trail over her back. "I'll change the sheets and pick up the clothes. If you want me to help you edit..."

That earned him a playful slap on the chest, "Last time you did that, I had to pick up the kids with a fresh creampie still leaking into my panties. Though my Snookums did enjoy seeing you rail me on the desk, while another of our escapades was playing on the monitor."

It was a fun little exchange and trade they did. While it hadn't been her idea to start having sex with Goofy, she's glad that her Pete did broach the subject. It had started with him watching, but like Goofy said, it had gotten rather awkward with Pete trying to coach it. So she'd offered up the idea of scenarios and taping it. Pete loved that so much, he'd splurged on an editing deck. 'For home movies,' he'd said. Now he had a secret shelf full of escapades with her and Goofy. Peeping Neighbor. Sneaky Wife. Kitchen Kapers had been a thrill. Pete trying to keep the kids in the backyard while she and Goofy had sex in the kitchen. Though, her little secret was that she and Goofy had filmed it days before, and just spliced in some B-roll. More or less, they still had their fun elsewhere.

Goofy's breathing evened out into a soft, almost silent snore. Just enjoying the feel of a lovely woman tucked against him. Savoring the feel of it while he could. She turned her head to look up at him, stroking his chest and smiled. He looked so sweet like that. Funny how it had taken more to talk him into this than with her. Though once he understood the rules and roles? Well, he'd dove right in. Surprised her to find out that it wasn't his first time doing this for camera either.

She must have dozed off as well. Between one blink and the next, almost an hour passed. She gave his chest a little pat, "I need a shower, I'm starting to get all sticky." Goofy muttered something and stretched, groaning quietly. Peg gave his cheek a kiss and slid off the bed. Making sure to untuck one corner of the sheet as she did.

Goofy watched her walk into the bathroom through lidded eyes. Luxuriating in the peace for a moment longer. At least until he heard the shower start. Then thoughts began to form and his cock twitched. Lifting up slowly as he stretched. "Alright, alright," he reached to give his foreskin a pet, "let's see if she's up for more." Gangly limbs tangled and unfolded as he heaved out of bed. Plodding along behind to follow Peg's trail.

She glanced over at the sound of his feet on the tile, a smile on her lips. Stepping aside in the standing shower, she nudged the glass door open with a foot. He gladly took the invitation and slid in with her. Lips finding their way to her neck. Hands sliding over her body. She moaned, arched, and pushed into him. Reaching down to casually stroke his manhood. Teasing him once more, bringing him up to full mast with a squeeze and stroke.

Peg turned and he lifted her. Legs draped over his waist as he lined up and pushed his bare length into her. She moaned and pushed into his thrust. Casually draping her legs around his waist as she leaned back into the cool tile.

Nice and slow. Hips barely even moving this time. Lips found her neck and began to kiss and nibble. Hands ran through freshly lathered fur. She pressed soapy hands to his back, massaging the mix in as well. Breathing out quiet noises as the luxurious shower rained warm water gently down over their bodies. Steadily steaming up the bathroom as they worked together. Peg's insides aching, still, but ready for another round with him. Clenching and grabbing at his length.

A moment passed. Then another. Slowly and steady now as she arched and he groaned.

It wasn't a marathon. Both knew this wouldn't go on too long. So when he breathed, "I'm close," she nodded at him.

"Pull out."

Goofy did and leaned against the wall. Peg slipped down before him. Looking up at him with that playful smile. Breasts wrapping around his cock as she leaned down. Tongue playing with his tip, lips suckling on it. He rocked his hips towards her, jostling her breasts. She squeezed and rolled them around his rigid length. Without that drive to fuck her senseless and her urging on, it only took a second before he leaned his head back. Groaning as his spire leapt.

She took the first few shots into her mouth before pulling back. Rubbing breasts against him and smiling as he erupted. Spraying his seed shockingly high into the air, letting it rain down on her face and breasts. Peg allowed the mess, because she knew he'd help her clean up once they were done.

"So," she mused as his peak wound down, "is that how you fucked your wife?" There was a teasing, playful note as she stood up. One eye closed as she turned to wash her face. "Rail her until she couldn't see straight, cuddle, then a slower pace?

Goofy grabbed Peg's shampoo and began to help clean her hair. "Well, you know proper aftercare is important when in a BDSM relationship. Right up there with the rules, agreement, properly established boundaries, and safe word. Hyuck. Though I should have asked you if you needed anything earlier. Sorry bout that."

She just stared at him for a second. "How... Never mind, I'm sure I'll find out later. You clean up. I need to dry off and get started on editing." Peg rinsed off and stepped out of the shower. "Oh, and Goofy?" She cast a playful look over her shoulder. "After you put the sheets in the wash. Grab the camera from the kitchen and join me in the office, would you?"