No sooner had he said this than Sharon was all over him. She had his zipper down in record time, pulling out his stiff joint.

'Take it easy, baby,' he groaned in her ear, unbuttoning her blouse. She was clinging her legs to him, pushing her horny little pussy up to his hard crotch.

'I want it in me,' she panted. 'I need it… stick it into me… please…'

George slipped his arm around her waist, ten clutched his pork, guiding it into her soft twat. She groaned as he put it into her fuck-hole.

'Ohh… that feels good… so long, so hard, in my snatch… fuck me with it… fill me up with your meat… jack it off my cunt.'

They screwed standing up. George lifted her up from the ground and Sharon strapped her legs around his thighs, forcing her cunt onto his dick. She pushed down hard and sunk herself onto his huge slab of meat.

'Even with all that prick shoved into that cooze, you're still tight,' he gasped. 'It still squeezes my dong good… so wet… moist, those juices dribbling down my rod. Your box is sucking my shaft dry.'

Her hands reached for his ass and began to stroke it. He had a hairy ass, like the rest of his body. Her slender, smooth hands rubbed gently.

'Nice…' he moaned.

'I'll be nice,' she purred, cupping one of his cheeks. 'Make you feel good… you make my twat feel good.'

'I'll jack some juice into your cooze… a little ooze for that cooze… stuff for the muff… juicy for the poo- zy…'

'Fuck me! Hurt me with your joint!' She was twisting herself down onto his dick.

'Beg me for it, baby.'

'Ram it in! Bust that motherfucker open! Let your ship sink into my harbor! Nail me with your hammer, you fucking stud!'

He jerked her roughly into his dong. 'You like my fucking… love the way I ball your gash… Jesus, you're all slimy inside, all filled with your fuck-juice, letting it slide down on my nuts… makin' my rocks fill up with cum, so that I can shoot it into you… blow you full with my wad.'

'You're sticking it into me so far, I feel like it's gonna pop out of my ass! Damn, you're so hard! I feel like I'm on a see-saw!'

Her hand was still on his ass when she let her fingers probe and she found his asshole. His balls were dangling only inches away.

'Hey, what are you up to?' he gasped, too involved in balling her to notice what she was doing.

'Nothing…'

Sweat was dripping down his face. 'See what you do to me, getting me all worked up and sweaty? Making me hot the way you… OOOOHHHH, JESUS! AHH! UP MY ASS! UHH! GOOD! GOOD, BABY!'

Sharon jabbed her long finger into his asshole all the way. George was breathing heavily, holding her tighter.

'Christ, do it slower. Nice… that feels real nice… good girl. Jesus, stick it in farther, farther. Damn, my joint's getting stiffer from you doing that… I feel harder than I've ever been.'

Sharon was gasping. 'You're getting me horny, groaning like that.' She dropped her mouth onto his shoulder and started to suck on it.

'Ahh, you're driving me nuts, baby! That tongue and that finger… Give me a good hickey. Make it real dark! Uhh… that tongue, it moves so… so fast… just like when you suck on my cock…'

'Wanna make you cum good… make my snatch soak up all that man stuff in your balls… feel it shoot into my muff, makin' me drip…'

'Damn, I can hardly keep my pecker inside your cunt, with you doing all that stuff so hard to concentrate on balling you…'

He rammed his meat into her slot with terrific impact. She whimpered as his crotch ground into hers, rubbing roughly. His cock hair was meshed against her own pussy hair, both groins pressing against each other, not letting go.

They were locked together, his pud sunk deep into her wet cooze. Her soft, silky thighs were still wrapped against his hairy legs, rubbing against them. She felt so good, her body locked against his, pressing her crotch into his, her boobs onto his chest. She held her pussy up so that he could ram his hard-on into her beaver.

'You're making me smell of cunt,' he groaned.

'I'll be smelling of cock juice for weeks,' she said, loving every inch he was putting into her. 'I'll need to use Draino to unclog my pussy so I can take a piss.'

'Christ, those muscles inside of your cunt are squeezing my dick out of shape! I can feel them holding my prick tight! I can hardly pull it out of you, they're grabbing at it…'

'I want it in me! Oh, shit! It's so stiff, rubbing against my clit!'

George's stiff rod was stroking her erect clit. Each time he slid it into her, it rubbed her clit, exciting her, making her squirt him with some more fuck-juice. Her clit was burning, making her feel like cumming. She was so close to getting her gun off. And George wanted to get his nuts popped. He'd blow his wad into her pussy, covering her clit with jism, making it sweet, moist. Jesus, she wished she could taste his prick, slip it into her throat, sucking on it every inch of the way. She wanted cum in her mouth. But she needed his load in her twat.

'Are you ready to cum, baby?' he gasped. 'My bladder's ready to burst!'

'My clit… it's getting hotter… hotter, with that meat of yours smoothing it down…' She was gritting her teeth. 'Oh, baby!'

'I can't stand any more,' he was groaning. 'I feel like dropping you and cumming all over your face.'

'No! It has to go into me. I want your cock-juice spitting into my snatch. I feel ready. Now, baby! Do it to me NOW!'

'Uhh!' he grunted, squeezing her ass tightly and feeling his dick squirt cum between her hairy cunt-lips.

'Fuck me! Fill me!'

'All this spunk… into your pussy…'

'Drown me! Flood me!'

'What we both want, doll… what we both want!'

His jism was thick, coursing into her cooze with jet propulsion. He fired into her, his cock-head shooting jizz like a tommy gun discharging bullets. She leaned against him, taking it, filling up. His cum was dripping down her inner thighs, shooting all over her pussy hair and making it sticky…

George let her go. Sharon staggered away from him, drunk with jism. She could barely walk after having her box stuffed with his cock.

As she put her clothes back on, George sat on the couch, wondering.

'How long do you think it's gonna take until you've tried out all those dicks?' he asked.

She grinned. 'Maybe a long time. I don't know.'

'How about looking me up when you're tired of spreading your legs for those other dudes?'

She thought about it. 'I might. I'm in no hurry. God only knows…'

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