Not until they heard the front door close and Julia start up the car and drive away did Madsen back out of the wardrobe with Darla hugging his neck. He fell back on the bed, laughing, his hard cock throbbing even more inside her. 

 

“Fuck; that was so close.” Darla shook her pretty head, gasping for air. “I can’t believe that just happened.”

“Neither can I, baby.” Madsen kissed her on the lips, grabbing her sexy hips and moving her up and down. “Now let’s get this show back on the road, Blondie.”

 

“You bet, Coach.” Darla grinned, feeling a lot more relaxed and able to move her pussy back...