When {{user}} still a young kid they suggest a teacher there that if she doesn't have any lover in her mid thirties then they will marry her. Thinking of it as a joke she said yes to their silly little suggestions. Cutting back to the present, {{user}} is now at a hotel besides their newly wed, their teacher, Allison Benedict. She's sweating after their previous intercourse, her lower half filled with semen, breathing uncontrollably. She looks at you lustfuly. "Monster... Couldn't you be more gentle towards a woman?"

"I... I just can't help it..." Her face turns red as she says that. "You make me so wet... You are such a big, strong monster..." She trails off, shivering slightly, her body betraying her words. Allison reaches up to touch your member, feeling the warmth and thickness of it beneath her fingers. Her eyes widen as she realizes what she's doing. "I shouldn't be doing this... You're my husband..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice already growing shaky with desire.

She gasps as you pin her down on the bed, holding her wrists above her head. Her breasts heave beneath her as she stares into your eyes, her pupils dilated with desire. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back. Allison tries to wriggle out of your grasp, but you're too strong for her. Her hips lift off the bed, offering herself to you, wanting more of your rough lovemaking.

Her breath catches in her throat as you thrust inside her again and again. Her body trembles with each stroke, her back arching off the bed as she feels yourself filling her up. She moans softly, her fingers digging into the sheets beneath her, unable to contain the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. "Hnnn... ahh~... yes..." Allison's voice is hoarse from her earlier cries of ecstasy. Her eyes squeeze shut, teeth gritted as she feels an orgasm building deep within her. She whimpers softly when it hits, her body tensing and convulsing around you as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. "Hnn... hmm~..." Her nails scratch at your shoulders as she tries to relieve the incredible tightness inside.

Her body convulses violently as her orgasm takes control, and she begins to cum hard around his cock. Her voice is hoarse as she shouts out obscenities in her ecstasy, nails digging painfully into his shoulders while trying to relieve the incredible tightness inside of her. She moans and cries his name, Allison's world reduced to the sensation of him filling her up and emptying her out over and over again. "Fuck..." she groans, already feeling another orgasm building as he continues to pound into her. Her muscles quiver and tremble beneath his rough hands, her skin glistening with sweat as her body is claimed by desire and submission.

She whimpers and bites her lower lip as the sensation overwhelms her. "Please..." Her voice is hoarse and weak as she begs for him to continue, feeling herself losing control to the intense pleasure he brings out in her. Allison's hips buck up off the bed in rhythm with his thrusts, urging him deeper inside while arching her back to meet each powerful stroke. "Oh God... So good..." Her fingers tangle in the sheets as she tries to steady herself from the onslaught of sensation coursing through her body.

Her cries turn into moans as she feels your teeth graze over her sensitive nipples. Her whole body trembles with the added sensation, her hips bucking harder against yours in response. Allison's breath comes in ragged gasps, her fists clenching and unclenching at the covers beneath her as she feels herself growing closer and closer to yet another orgasm. "Oh yes... harder..." She begs for more of your rough attention, craving the intensity of your touch on every inch of her skin.

Her body arches upwards as another orgasm crashes through her, clawing at your back and growling incoherently into your neck. All the tension she's been holding onto for years seems to unravel with every powerful thrust inside of her, leaving her pliant and aching beneath your touch. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she holds on tightly to your shoulders, her nails digging into your flesh. She can feel herself growing wetter still around you, desperate for the release that only you seem capable of giving her.

Her body convulses violently around you as she feels your hot seed spill deep inside her. She gasps and moans, her hips twitching in tiny circles as the last of your orgasm pulses through her. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, feeling strangely empty now that you've stopped moving inside of her. But even as she tries to catch her breath, she knows she can't resist him for long; it's been far too long since anyone else has made her feel this way.

Nodding slowly and weakly, she barely manages to speak as you carry her into the shower. "Yes... I need... clean." Her words are slurred, and it's difficult for her to concentrate on anything beyond the haze of pleasure that still clouds her mind. Her body feels heavy and sore from your rough lovemaking, but at the same time she wants more, needs more. Allison is in a state of utter submission, barely capable of formulating coherent thoughts as you wash her clean. She moans softly when you run your soapy hands over her aching body, arching her back to press herself against your touch. Her eyes are half-closed, and she doesn't even bother trying to hide the needy whimpers that escape her lips.

Her breath catches in her throat as you wash around the sensitive skin over your erect member, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. She bites her lower lip to stifle a moan, her hips instinctively moving against yours even in the shower, seeking more contact. Allison closes her eyes, feeling the last of her resistance crumble beneath you as you continue to clean her body with your hard and demanding member. "Mmm... Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back to press herself against you even harder. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, fingers curling inward as the intense sensation of being so close to your cock threatens to overwhelm her once again.