tongue deep up into the warm, satiny depths of her dilating vagina.
Uncontrollably, Terry ground her hips down into the material of the sleeping bag, writhing and squirming with the ecstasy of her passion, little, unintelligible, animal-like mewlings come from between her clenched teeth, incessantly, then she would lift her loins up to him, pushing his face hard into the silky down of her pussy; at the same time, her fingers entangled in his hair pulled him in even tighter, as the sensitive, pulsating walls of her vagina seemed to open and close in a moist, sucking motion around the tantalizing thrustings of his tongue.
Exulting inwardly, the black-bearded leader grinned his satisfaction. His latest, tender, young mama was completely in his power. She was wild with desire… and getting wilder with each passing moment. He withdrew his agile, probing tongue and licked upward through the snug slit, pressuring through and parting the silky, auburn down, its tip flicking moistly in circles around the erectly distended shaft of her clitoris, then his mouth engulfed all, his lips sucking and drawing the warm, soft folds of flesh into the hot cavern of his mouth, his tongue maintaining its maddening licking of the sensitive, pulsing bud of her womanhood.
'Oooooohhh…My God!' she wailed, shudderingly, as the arcing sensations grounded on the sensate head of her clitoris.
He raised his eyes to gaze, sadistically, at her beautifully contorted face. Her head still flailed back and forth, in tempo with his plundering tongue, as her fingers clutched tighter into his hair to direct his voraciously sucking mouth.
Looking up at her face through the valley of her breasts, his hands, suddenly, itched to caress and fondle, and they moved up over the white flatness of her belly to the full, rounded firmness of her quivering, young breasts, his hard palms cupping, harshly, their velvet-skinned softness. His fingers rolled the spiky hardness of her nipples, furiously, treating them cruelly, knowing that she preferred it that way. He chuckled to himself, as he heard her mewling moan of pleasure-pain. His newfound knowledge of her sexual arousal through pain gave him an extra sense of power over her. Hell! I can do anything I want to with her… and she'll love every minute of it!
Suddenly, Terry felt him lifting her legs, and she knew a momentary disappointment, when his rough hands left her tingling breasts. With determined purpose, he folded her knees back until they pressed hard against her passion-swollen tits. His hands pushed on the backs of her knees, raising her wide-spread, flowered-open, naked cunt to expose her completely to his wild, probing tongue and hungrily sucking mouth… and it was then she felt the hot, moist contact of his tongue with her tight, puckered anal orifice, laving and probing, experimentally, at the sensitive, crinkled opening. It sent maddeningly tantalizing sensations of pure ecstasy surging through her trembling, lust-filled body. She moaned for pure joy, the anguished whine of rapture coming from deep in her chest. She had never experienced such irresistibly erotic pleasure. She had never known it could be so good. Briefly, her mind dwelt on and marveled at how it had begun for her… this time, the pain of the slashing belt across her backside turning her on to sex as she had never known it could exist… but she couldn't understand it… couldn't fathom how it had happened. She dismissed trying to understand, concentrating instead on the rapture of it.
Again, his tongue shot into the sensitive opening of her cunt, and she cried out, pleadingly, 'Mickey…! Oh, Mickey… use your big cock… now! Fuck me… in my cunt… with your hard cock…! Please… Oh, please…! I've got to have your cock… inside me… fucking me! Tear me apart with it! OOOOoooooohhhhh!'
Mickey Blackum chortled his pleasure with her abject pleading to be fucked. That's the way he wanted it. He liked his mamas completely subjugated to his will.
'Okay!' he smiled, lewdly, up at her. 'You're really turned on… aren't you?'
'Oh, God… I could climb the walls… if there were some to climb!'
'I guess you're hot enough to fuck… then!' he decided, crawling up over her to wedge his slim, muscular hips into the forked angle of her thighs.
Eagerly, she reached down between them, taking his huge, throbbing cock into her tiny hand to pull the heavy foreskin back, smoothly, and guiding the blood-filled cock's head directly between her palpitating cunt-lips, below.
Not waiting, not caring, he went into her with a headlong rush, just as soon as he felt the tip of his cock touch the velvet-soft flesh of her cuntal opening. The head of his prick, swollen with trapped blood, entered the open, moistly ready channel of her pussy, expanding and pressing aside the vaginal walls with a smooth, sliding action, the thick shaft being absorbed, in its entirety, in her cuntal sheath, as he thrust deeply up into her with a goring, animal-like lunge.
'Oooooooohhhh… Darling!' she moaned as the massive length and breadth of his mighty prick was buried in the resilient softness of her femaleness… to the very core of her vibrant being.
Mickey's body stiffened. 'Cut out the darling crap… right now!' he barked. 'This's just plain fucking… for the hell of it… understand!?'
She had known what his response would be, but in the rapture of the moment, she had forgotten, the fervent endearment just slipping out, unbidden. 'Yes… I understand… M-Mickey…!' she murmured, contritely.
The gang leader relaxed… and she knew it would be all right, as she felt the pulsing, rhythmic expansion and contraction of the shaft of his cock against the sheathing walls of her cunt.
The moist heat of her captured and enveloped him, the exquisite folds of her vaginal sheath clamping around the hardness of his prick, the inner muscles of her pussy, caressing and milking at it, tantalizingly, at the same time as he throbbed it, expandingly, deep inside her belly. The sensations were an ecstatic torture to him as he held himself motionless, above her… and his whole being was there, inside her, in the dynamically vibrant power of his cock.
… Then, he began to fuck into Terry's clasping cunt with short, quick thrusts, upward into her soft belly, as he held himself aloft on lean, muscular arms, his hips cradled snugly between her legs to ram his ponderous cock home, deep into her softly pulsing vagina.
'Give me all of it!' she gasped. 'Deeper! Longer… and faster! I've got to have more cock… in me!'
'All right, Mama… you asked for it!' Mickey grunted, as his huge, blood-inflated prick began to gore deeper and longer into her, its massive girth pulling the soft flanges of her cuntal furrow out with it on each outstroke to reveal the moist, pink lining of her pussy; then, on each plunging instroke, all of it was rammed back up inside of her, again.
Terry could feel all of his length and breadth as his giant cock rampaged in her searingly inflamed cuntal passage, every plundering stroke generating more desire. She couldn't get enough of him, and incessantly she urged him on with groans of pleasure, chanting in tempo with the undulant thrashings of their bodies, her pelvis moving, now, in wild, abandoned opposition to him, as she fucked back with feral sensuality. 'Fuck me! Fuck me… fuckmefuckme! Fuck me… hard!' she chanted. It was a hedonistic litany of fuck!
Then, she began to moan with abandon, in ceaseless agony of her impending orgasm. She was there, hanging on the brink of eruptive rapture, as his big cock pounded into her, but she couldn't cum… yet. Finally, she realized that she needed to be in a different position. She had to have the hardness of his plundering prick going into her deeper and harder, with punishing force.
Straining up against him, she splayed her thighs wide and pulled her knees up to her chest. Instantly, Mickey knew what she wanted and stopping only momentarily, he shifted his arms to behind her knees; then, he came back down on her to press her knees back hard to her chest, mashing the tender, swelling mounds of her breasts flat.
Now, she was pinned to the sleeping bag like an entomological specimen, her loins raised and vulnerable, the whole of her genitals completely available to him for his deepest plundering thrusts. With renewed energy, he rammed his great cock all the way home in her cunt, and his sperm-laden balls smacked, heavily, into the exposed crevice between the fullnesses of her soft, round buttocks.
Terry moved in opposition to him, accepting and absorbing all of his hardened length into her cuntal passage and reveling in the ecstatic pleasure-pain it brought her, as his cock nudged past her cervix, with each bottoming stroke to crash into the farthest back wall of her vaginal vault.
'That's it! That's the way… I want it! All the way!' she urged, glad that she could take all of his cock into her needfully seething cunt. She mewled, gurgled, moaned and groaned with the intensity of her passion, the sounds emitting from deep in her throat, interspersed with sharp gasps of pleasure or pain, as he pistoned, smoothly, in and out of her, almost like a well-oiled machine.
Mickey knew she was going to pop any time, now; as she neared her climax, she continued to mouth obscenities, spurring him on to ever greater effort, her body writhing, uncontrollably, under him, and his own passion rose, spiralingly, toward the summit, where it would end in a final thrusting, jabbing, spewing ejaculation.
