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around his swollen cock each time he held her skewered deeply. "Like that, do you,
May baby?" he teased her. He didn't have to ask. He knew damned well she not only liked it, she loved it - every little thing he was doing to her. Her moans became an incoherent wail of animal pleasure. She turned her head crazily from side to side, making her luxuriant dark hair fly around her face. Her pink tongue darted eagerly over her lips. Her eyes were shut tight. The woman was gone - far gone into the outer reaches of sheer soaring ecstasy. "Hhhhnnnhhhh! Uuuuuhhhh!" Darts of excitement ricocheted wildly back and forth inside her writhing, passion-tensed body. It was all Spike could do to maintain some kind of hold on the abandoned brunette. Her ass lunged back against his loins with mounting fury. Her pussy climbed right up his rigid cock, demanding more of its hard rubbery massage. He watched his swollen prick disappear up into her nibbling cunt, and he wanted to cum right then and there. But he held himself back. First he had to make the woman let go. Then he could take his own pleasure. Morning sunlight flooded the kitchen, bathing the rutting, sweating lovers in its golden glow. The rich smell of fresh-brewed coffee mingled with the thick tell-tale aroma of passion. May's unchecked wails of delight provided the vocal accompaniment to the blossoming sensory stimuli. Both man and woman were lost in the throes of their own powerful need to enjoy. Spike drove his cock as far into the woman's pussy as it would go. May undulated her entire voluptuous body in a hell-bent effort to extract every last ounce of pleasure from his filling cock. For a while it seemed to both of them that they could go on forever like this. Then they climbed another notch, and there was no holding back for either of them. "Oh God-d-d, Spike! I'm cummmmmingg-g!" |
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