“YEE-HAW SUGAR!”
Marty rode his girlfriend back in his apartment , having the time of his life once again as he went without sex for days as a result of the training regime all soldiers-commanders and sergeants have to abide by.
Being faithful to his sugarplum, hitching on other southern gals at the bar was never an option, and neither is the reverse for Jane.
Marty hungrily devoured his wife, pushing his tongue deeper into hers as he embraced her slender but fit back. Likewise, she was hungry for him too, as she felt her mid-life boyfriend’s strong and sturdy back developed from the army, she always loved the dominance he exhibited.
The both of them were unsatisfied with their meals at the dinner, finding it too modern and not retro enough as they stormed off in homophobic slurs, not even realising the impact they left on the homosexuals in the dinner.
Not that they cared, as they were in deep frustration and craving for deep pleasurable love from each other.
Marty pushed his dick deep into her pussy, licking his lips briefly as Jane nuzzled his sexy stache-gals always digged the cop-stache, specially Jane.
As they were going at it for hours, enjoying every moment of it as pre-cum surfaced, dripping wet with ecstasy, the voice smirked-intending to present them the choice to finally rid of their homosexual selves for good.
And they CLIMAXED! Loud moans echoing about Marty’s apartment-the door bell rang.