Her large boobies swung freely beneath her heaving chest, the hardened pink tips brushing back and forth across the fuzzy material of the cushions. She was still holding his whang with one hand, but her grip around it had loosened considerably. He shoved hard forward once again, this time to sink his long, hard cudgel of flesh into her clasping cunt a few more inches.
“Oh, shit! Jesus Christ Almighty! Fuck your cock into my pussy. Ohhhhh! Yessssss, that's it, fuck me!” The girl kept pushing her naked cunt back against the long, hot fuck weapon like a lust-crazed insane woman. She could feel every part and shape of the throbbing pecker as it plowed deeply into her ever-stretching passage. All the nerves in the walls of her pussy sent the sensations of the plunging whang to her brain and her insides were being quickly stretched out to accommodate the screwing monster in her twat.
Brett felt the tight muscles in the wet passage relax slightly, and gritting his teeth, he shoved hard forward to mercilessly plunge his large, pulsating prick deep into the liquid depths of her hot, young belly. As his cock quickly sank in the remaining inches, she jerked forward on the couch, making her fuckhole even more open to the savage thrust. His pelvis crashed with a thud into the open crevice of her firm, young asscheeks as his cock hair pressed hard against her nakedly exposed shithole.
“Jesus Christ, it's so good,” Christine groaned half into the couch as her face was shoved forward by his vicious fuck lunges. The giant, swollen, purple head felt as though it was pressing hard into her trembling womb deeper than she had imagined it could ever go. The initial pain was horrendous and she was afraid to move for fear if might start up again. Yet, she could feel his cock hairs pressing against her tiny asshole and that small sensation seemed to offset the pain after a moment. It was as much the idea of being totally exposed to his obscene fucking as it was from the presence of his huge dong. The final plunge had hurt Christine and she wasn't sure if the throbbing she felt in her pussy was from her own excitedly pumping blood or from his pulsating prick. For a minute Christine was too frightened to move and find out.
Brett Stover stared down at the smooth white skin of her trembling asscheeks with his huge cock pressing hard against it. The line of the end of her bikini tan swept over the curve of her asscheeks as if to point at the mound of his prick hair. She was holding absolutely still, but the pressure in his balls grew from the gentle throbbing sensation her tight little twat made around his now fully erect whang. The warm, wet depths of her cunt felt good to him and slowly Brett flexed his immense pecker, causing the purple head to swell larger inside her.
“Aaaaaaggghhh!” Christine screamed as she felt the hardened dong head pressing harder against her belly. But the pain wasn't like she had expected it might be and she felt relieved by it. The flexing inside her belly continued steadily for several long seconds and gradually the pain was forgotten and replaced by the burning, hot sensations that had excited her so tremendously just a moment before now.
Brett Stover watched the young red-haired girl he was interviewing squirm helplessly back against his prick for a moment, then he slowly began withdrawing his long, rigid fuckstick from the depths of her womb. Then, she was like a hungry beast as she backed up to try to keep it inside the slick, clasping walls of her moistly sucking fuckhole. Brett pulled back until just the tip of his prick remained inside the soft, bearded cavern of her cunny and then, spreading her asscheeks wide with his thumbs, he lunged forward again to drive his lurching pecker back into the tight fuck passage with greater force.
“Ooooohhhhh, that's it! Yessssss! Fuck me just like that!” Christine grunted in a deep husky voice. Her animal-like body was like warm flesh at the end of his enormous prick as it melted like warm butter up the full length of his plunging whang.
“Oh, shit! Oh, Christ, Brett! Fuck me! Fuck me! Tear my cunt apart, you motherfucker!” She moaned into the couch. She fucked her hot cunt back as his long prick began fucking in and out of her with an urgency born of lusting hunger. She looked back under her swaying cunt and torso to see an upside-down view of his long, venous column of prick flesh plunging into her wet, clasping cunt. The ragged pink flesh around his driving shaft moved inside as the full length sank deep into her hot fuckhole. The twin sacs of his bull's balls slapped forward when his pelvis crashed into her open womb and she saw that they were tight with the pressure of his sperm swimming inside them. She continued watching as though mesmerized by a swaying snake as he withdrew his fuckpole, her twat lips pulling out with the hard dick as if trying to suck it back inside her. Then it sank into her again, filling her belly with the throbbing heat-of his rigid cock like a hot tong rammed into a smoldering fire.
Brett Stover became more and more excited as he watched the young Christine he was horrendously fucking turn into a wild, hot slut. The words she kept mumbling in a low, almost pleading voice were every description Brett had ever heard for fucking and he rammed his prick harder and harder into her steaming tight pussy. The wet walls of her steaming passage seemed to actually caress his plunging cudgel of cock flesh with a waving motion as he fucked it deeper and deeper inside her hot, youthful belly. He kept slamming his pelvis into her exposed twat as if trying to batter her entrails to pieces. Her round asscheeks lifted up into the air and flattened against his pelvis as he pushed his hard pecker with all the force he could muster. Her obscene moans became louder and louder as he fucked into her with all his strength.
The tremendous sensations emanating from her pussy pounded through her entire body to crash into Christine's head. Her mind was hazy from the passionate pleasure she was experiencing but still, in spite of her overwhelming desire, reached back between her thighs to grasp the extended double sacs containing Brett's large balls. They felt both hot and cold in her hand and she furiously rubbed and pulled them wanting to milk the hot sticky semen they controlled and contained, to have it shooting madly up into her hungry cunt. The huge nuts seemed to respond to her gentle squeezes as he felt the gobby sperm within them surging, anxious to get out, anxious to squirt way up inside her boiling hot belly.
“Shoot it into me, give me your cum. Fuck your prick deep into me, please!” begged Christine greedily for Brett to reach his orgasm as she was ready to erupt at any time. Her trembling twat felt like it might explode into a million pieces if she had the sensation of feeling just one blast of his hot sperm.
The building pressure in his quaking balls became tremendous as Christine continued to excitedly fondle them in her warm, soft hand and Brett stared down at her squirming asscheeks that seemed to churn against his hard- driving pecker. Brett could clearly see the brownish rubbery ring of flesh in the cleft of her asscheeks and it looked as though her shithole was puckering with each vicious thrust of his long fuckstick in her panting pussy. He placed his middle finger against the tiny, tight circle of her asshole and slowly, he worked the tip inside, feeling the muscle tighten at first and then subjugately relax, Holding back for a second, Brett waited for the right moment and then as he felt her poophole relax, he jammed his middle finger all the way inside her asshole until he could shove it no further.
“Ohhhhh! Dear Christ in Heaven!” Christine screamed from the sudden pain in her ass. She automatically tightened her shithole against the finger entering her ass, but it sank deep inside her anyway.
Brett didn't waste any time, but began fucking his finger in and out of her asshole in time with his prick fucking into her writhing wet cunt. Her head was now bounding against the back of the couch as he viciously drove the two fleshy fucksticks into her body. Her head was twisting from side to side in her mixed ecstasies of pain and pleasure and she released her vise-like grip on his balls.
“Oh, God, yes! Fuck me! You sonofabitch! Fuck me deep and hard!” Christine screamed and pleaded as her cunt and ass were ravished by his ferocious prick stabs. She experienced a thrilling pleasure from his finger jabbing deep in her nakedly exposed asshole, and she fucked back against him for all the delicious joy it gave her.
Delirious with the excitement of seeing the beast-like response his fucking brought from the beautiful young girl, Brett thought this whole body was driving up inside her magnificent pussy and he fucked into her with an ever greater force. The tight ring of flesh that surrounded the opening to her shithole folded in and out as his finger worked with equal intensity to the throbbing whang. He knew he couldn't hold back his climax much longer as the sensation in his own balls was building with each long drive of his blood-engorged dong into the depths of her hungry young pussy. She was fucking her ass back against his groin with wild animal abandon and he knew that she, too, was near that peak of orgasm.
“Eeeeeiiiggghhh! Ooooohhhhh! Aaaagghhh!” Christine mewled over and over as the sensations in her twat reached greater and greater heights. The flesh-covered telephone pole in her twat was driving her insane with pleasure, when suddenly her whole body started shaking violently and she arched her belly back hard against the hard, fleshy cock. With one tremendous spasm in the pit of her belly, her pussy burst with her cum like a gigantic tidal wave had suddenly covered her entire body.
“O-h-h-h-h! God! I'm cuming! I'm cuming! A-h-h-h-h! E-e-e-egggh!”
Christine's screams seemed to come from everywhere as her entire body jerked crazily against his huge swollen pecker. She bucked and twisted and bounced as her body filled with the passion of her orgasm. Her white-
