Mr. Lemontine held his breath as he tried to push his rockhard dick deeper and deeper into her behind. When she started to wiggle back against him, he pulled back and pushed in again, screwing her behind with long, slow strokes, the exercise causing more sweat to run down his chest and arms.<br/><br/>He blinked, wondering what he was supposed to be ready for. Moaning with his rockhard dick sticking into her ass, he smiled back at her, entranced by her face and cute smile. "Anytime, love!" he returned. After all, how bad could it be? He released her hair and his hands reached around her sides, each groping one of her big, round breasts.