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After a minute that seems like forever, she pulls back from her kiss.
"I’m sorry, Max." She says. "That was sudden of me, and I should’ve never…"
She doesn’t get the chance to finish, as Max lunges forward and kisses her, more passionately than she did him. Peg is surprised to see this from Max, since she usually knows him as the shy type. She becomes turned on by the kiss, and takes her arm and pushes everything off of it. She takes Max and places him on the table, still holding the kiss. Max probes his tongue inside of Peg’s mouth, causing Peg to pull back suddenly.
"Max! Are…are you sure you wanna do this?" Peg asks him. Max nods his head. Still feeling aroused, and remembering how Pete has ignored her lately, she decides to throw caution to the wind. She leans down and kisses him once more, this time she plunges her tongue into his mouth. Max reaches over and grabs her sweater, lifting it up enough to reveal her bare, massive breasts. Peg breaks the kiss, and pushes her luscious rack right in his face, smiling at him.
"Go ahead, I want you to." She says. Without hesitation, he puts his mouth on her breasts and begins to suck on her nipple. She lets out a soft moan, not having felt this sensation in a long time. She reaches down in Max’s shorts and pulls out his hardening Cock, stroking the shaft gently in her palm. Max shivers a little, not use to having his member stroked by anyone else. He unknowingly bites down on Peg’s nipple.
"OOH!!!" She yells, feeling his teeth on her. Max quickly stops and looks up at her.
"I’m sorry, Mrs. P." He says. "I didn’t mean…"
She calms him by putting her hand gently on his head. "It’s OK, Max. I like it a little rough."
He smiles, before going back to suckling her large round tits. Peg starts to take off her tight pants, then she pulls down her white thong giving a clear view of her succulent pussy. She brings her leg over and straddles him on the table, but doesn’t insert his Cock into her yet. She lets it rub against the crack of her ass, which turns them both on even more. Max continues to suck on one breast, as he caresses the other in his hand. Peg starts to breath hard, and her pussy becomes moister with her juices with each motion of his rod against her ass. She’s finally had enough as she rises up, removing her breast from his mouth, creating a popping noise.
"OK, Max, enough foreplay." She tells him. "It’s time to give you your going away present."
"My present?" he asks.
"Yes. I’m going to make sure you leave here a man." She says seductively, as she raises herself over his manhood. She guides herself onto his rod, cooing gently as she does. Max moans loudly, as he finally feels what it’s like to be inside of a real woman. Peg takes it easy, moving around slowly so to not bring Max to the edge too soon. "So, how do you like your present, Max?" She asks, knowing the answer.
"This…is the best…present ever…" he says, barely able to get the words out. His eyes almost roll into the back of his head, as he feels her warmness surrounding him. He grabs her thighs and holds on to them tightly, as she slowly starts to bounce up & down. The table begins to rock & shake from the force, as Peg’s breasts bounce hypnotically up & down, almost like a yo-yo being played with. Max’s eyes are fixed on her enormous Funbags, and it doesn’t help that he’s almost ready to blow.
"Mrs. P…I’m think I’m gonna…"
At that moment, a thought runs through Peg’s mind that makes her stop her motion. "I can’t let him cum on the table." She thinks. "There might be stains left. Or worse, the entire table might break. And I don’t wanna explain this to that dumbo Pete." Coming to a conclusion, she takes herself off of his Cock and climbs off of the table. Max has a look of worry on his face.
"Mrs. P? Did I do something wrong?" He asks.
"Oh, of course not, Max." She says lovingly. "I just thought of a better way of doing this." With that, she slowly bends over, resting her breasts against the cold counter, and sticking her inviting ass out for Max to take advantage.
"Awesome!" he says as he climbs off the table and approaches her. He guides his Cock back inside of her love walls and gently pushes in & out of her. Peg bites her lips, loving the feeling of having a Cock inside of her again.
"Oh yes. That’s it!" She says. "Don’t be afraid, Max. Push it in as deep as you can." He follows orders, and thrusts himself deep within her. Peg puts her head down on the counter and clenches her hands into fists. "Yes! That’s it, Max! Fuck me!" He slams into her again & again, drunk off of the feeling of fucking her pussy. As he continues to drill her, he feels himself about to blow.
"Mrs. P…" She already knows what he’s about to say.
"Pull out and spray it on me, Max." She tells him. "Spray it all over my ass."
Not wasting time, he does exactly that, pulling out and releasing his load all over her ass. His meat begins to go limp, as he stands there trying to catch his breath. Peg relishes the moment. It’s been so long since Pete has even touched her, and with Max leaving, she wants to enjoy it as long as she can. Suddenly, the two can hear a car pulling up in the driveway. Peg’s eyes widen to the size of dinner plates.
"PETE!!!"
She stands up and starts to get dressed, as Max straightens himself out and picks up the stuff that Peg knocked off the table onto the floor, trying to make the Kitchen look normal again. Once everything is settled, they both head out the front door. They see Pete stepping out of his Luxury Sedan, with a crooked grin on his face. On the street, 3 Moving Trucks with dozens of movers ready for action. This only makes Max miserable again, as he remembers that he has to leave. Peg, infuriated, walks up to Pete.
"What do you think you’re doing, Mister?" She asks, enraged.
"What? I’m just helping the Goof get a jumpstart on his move." He says, trying to sound innocent. He then turns his attention to the movers. "THAT’S THE HOUSE, BOYS!!!" He yells to them. "LEAVE NOTHING BEHIND!!!" He turns away and laughs, feeling triumphant after all these years. But the feeling fades as he hears a familiar voice yelling from down the street.
"YIPPEE!!! YAHOO!!! WHOOPIEE!!!!" He turns back around to see Goofy jumping & cheering towards him.
"What’s going on, Dad?" Max asks.
"Well, my Boss just told me at work that I can’t be moved. Something about astronomical calamity if we move to Siberia." Goofy says. "So, he’s given me a permanent spot right here in Spoonerville!"
Pete’s jaw drops as a look of pure horror fills his face. "B-b-b-b…but that means…"
"Yep!" Goofy says, interrupting Pete. "Me and Max will be staying in Spoonerville…FOREVER!!!"
Max’s eyes light up, and he jumps up for joy upon hearing the news. Goofy begins to dance (which will only be described as ‘horrific’), as Pete slowly begins to break down.
"No…NO…NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!" He falls to his knees, bawling in tears. Max just looks on, with a jovial look on his face. He then feels someone putting a hand on his shoulder. He turns to see that it’s Peg.
"Looks like we’ll have more time for practice." She says, winking at him. Max just smiles at her, then joins in with his father dancing. Pete is lying on the ground in the fetal position, screaming ‘No’ over & over, as he realizes that now he’ll never get rid of Goofy.
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