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passion and rose. His cock was hard and pulsing. Moving to the foot of the bed, he could easily see the
target of his lust between the girl's spread and trembling thighs. Washed by the flow of her own
lubricants, her cuntal lips were wet, pouting, pink and ready. The red mist of fleece covering her sex
glistened with the same thick juices. He reached out and took hold of her small, delicate ankles and
eased her to him. She moaned, but didn't seem aware of what was happening. Positioning her perky,
pinkly blushed ass on the edge of the oval bed, he glanced once more to her quivering cunt. In inviting
fashion, the outer lips of her labia flowered open to him. Within the wet slit, he could see the scalloped
folds of the trembling inner lips of her pussy. The palpitating folds dripped with the honey still flowing
from her depths. Her clit, thick and throbbing, was extended a full inch. Bending, he clutched the
heaving mounds of her breasts for support and hung above her still rapture-lost body. His cock, its head
glistening with a shiny coat of preseminal fluid, pulsed massive and powerful at the open mouth of her
belly. Seized by animal-like lust, he squeezed the sensitive tits. Tortured white flesh squilched up through
his spread fingers. She groaned, but made no protest.
Without the slightest indication of his intent to the orgasmic controlled girl, he slammed his lust-thickened
rod into her still contracting cunt. He smacked wetly into the trembling folds of her inner lips. The
swollen crown of his penis rammed its way between the pouting scallops and sank deep into the juicy
interior of her hot body. She cried out in a half-scream, half-groan as he packed himself into her vagina.
Her eyes flared open and glittered at him under a mist of sensual delight. She attempted, to speak, but he
wrenched out of her slick, oily, well-lubricated channel, stifling the words to a long "Ohhhoooooo!"
He smiled down at her. She smiled back.
Her smooth willing tunnel of passion flowered around his swollen thickness. It clamped tightly and
seemed to suck on the hard length of his cock, which twitched and jerked in the heated inner lips of her
hungry slit. It sucked him back into the moist, tight chamber of her belly. The velvet-textured walls
rippled impetuously, caressing every inch of his pulsing manhood. Thrilling jolts of pleasure raced through
his loins. He hung there above her, their bodies meeting only at their cores. He hovered, unmoving and
soaking in the liquid warmth of her soft insistence.
He groaned as he pulled himself from the ever-tightening vagina. Its folds clung to him trying to retain the
entrenched cylinder of his meat. The sensitive skin of his cock stretched as he moved. He wanted to
suddenly swing his hands away from her heaving chest and fall into the white cushions of her breasts,
crushing them. But he was determined to finish what he had started. He was fully intent on fucking this so
willing girl while hunched high above her.
With a smile of satisfaction on his lips, he swung his hips inward, shooting his full length into her. Her
eyes closed. A muffled moan gritted out from behind her pleasure-clenched teeth. Despite her clutching
pussy that gripped him in a velvet vise, he eased out and plunged back into the humid tunnel. Her breasts
quivered under his fingers, trembling and shivering.
She arched her hips to him, her yearning pelvis demandingly pressing into his. The pouted, pink lips of
her cunt reached out to swallow him, balls and all. Her muscles squeezed and relaxed in a titillating,
exotic rhythm. The delightful movements of her exquisitely tight pussy, blasted excited currents through
his length. The mounting pressure of his testicles grew. He was sure he would have lost his load by now
had it not been for his royal activities last night. As it was, the somewhat diminished supply of sperm and
semen in his aching rocks extended this engrossing ride in this red-headed beauty's saddle of desire. He
suddenly increased the power of his drives into the sweet, hot hole that held him. The muscles of his
calves and thighs were rock hard, cording beneath the skin of his legs. His half-standing position allowed
the extra leverage needed to boost the mighty surges of his cock. Their crotches slammed together loud
and wet, forcing grunts of desire from their lips.
She welcomed the thrusts and begged for more and harder plunges. He obliged and flung himself into the
clingy mouth with such violence it jarred the breath from her lungs. Moany little cries trickled from her
throat continuously. Her hands were on his shoulders. Her fingernails dug into his skin, raking and
clawing like the claws of a panther. Her head jerked from side to side, while her tongue washed across
her slackened lips. Her body writhed and thrashed with urgency. Her pelvis leaped up to each
ramrodding plummet of his thick cock. He drilled and reamed into the flowering folds of her pussy. He
drove with reckless abandon into the juice slippery well of her body. He tried to knock the bottom out
of her cunt, but she just opened up new untouched reaches of her vagina. Grunting and moaning, he
plunged and thrust. Like a jackhammer, his penis ravaged her open slit, slaying the pink lips.
She came. Jerking and bucking under him, she came. Her sucking pussy contracted and relaxed, and
contracted and relaxed, over and over. A long, low pleasure scream tore from her lips. Her vaginal
channel was suddenly flooded with fresh waves of lubricants. Then he had his own coming. The
sensation that lashed upward from his testicles was fantastic. He knew that the volcanic rush surely
contained every drop of come held in the exploding rocks. But the walls of the silken tunnel surrounding
his length milked at him bringing new spurts of thick cream jetting from his aching glans.
Still suspended above this marvellous girl, his body jerked with each spasmodic fountain of sperm and
semen. His own cries of fulfilment mixed and mingled with hers in the immense bed chamber. When the
last throb had ebbed from his body and the pleasure ignited by the slightest move of his cock proved too
much for him to bear, he eased his deflating organ from the girl and rolled to the side, collapsing in a
moaning heap at her side. Drained, physically and emotionally, neither had any intention of moving for
several moments. Gradually, their heavy panting gave way to the deep breathing of satisfaction. She
edged herself next to him and accepted the pillow of his arm that he offered.
Snuggling into the warmth of the hollow of his shoulder, she spoke, "I know that having given you my
life, I have no right to say this, but-Chad, I love you. I love you!"
The words hit him like a driving swing from Thor's hammer, nearly knocking him for a somersault. He
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