a slow rocking motion of his hips between her steadily vibrating thighs. Her awakening cunt passage began to widen greedily with each short, smooth stroke of his prick as Nancy gritted her teeth, her cock-stretched pussy burning with both pain and sensuality from the hoodlum's violent fucking, and her naked body began to respond to the increasing frenzy of his brutal screwing.
Lewd feelings of carnal pleasure began to surge through her involuntarily writhing young body and there was no way of resisting them.
As Bernardo Mendosa began to fuck his hugely throbbing prick in and out of her greedily devouring pussy, her naked form began to twitch and writhe, tearing itself quickly out of Nancy's conscious control, and she began to groan with involuntary pleasure into the wetness of his eager mouth. Passion surged like a winding snake through her nakedly throbbing flesh and her nostrils flared heatedly. A light sweat broke out on her forehead under the soft, disheveled strands of her silky blonde hair.
The young Cuban, now a rampaging sex machine fed with the fuel of alcohol, fucked deep into the young reporter's wife's hungrily clasping pussy with near-barbaric frenzy. Nancy soon realized that she had no choice but to submit to his merciless battering, surrender totally to it. She was still far from achieving her purpose, but now, her body screaming for release and writhing in uncontrollable passion, she had to thrust aside all thoughts, all needs, and submit to Bernardo's violent thrusts.
With a groan of surrender Nancy began to twist and rotate her pelvis, each move drawing the Cuban's thickly lurching cock deeper and deeper into her now greedily clutching cunt-hole. Her blood-swollen pussy lips began to act on their own, screwing like a baby's tender lips drawing in a candy stick, sucking Bernardo's mighty prick up inside her wildly shaking body. Her hands flew up and gripped his well-muscled shoulders, her fingers digging hungrily into his hard flesh, hanging on with passionate intensity, while the hot wet cavern of her cunt flowered farther open to receive his deeply screwing prick.
There was no resistance left in the young wife now. She was too excited to draw back, too numbed to do anything but submit to the pounding thrusts of her tormentor's rampaging cock. Her legs, spread out wide on either side of his lewdly impaling shaft, were jerking and quivering in uncontrolled abandon. Her eyes were closed and her tongue slavered wetly up into his mouth as small sounds of velvety pleasure rumbled up from her throat. She couldn't believe the thrilling flames of passion that were crackling through her nakedly twisting young loins. It seemed impossible that under the circumstances she could experience such ravishing thrills, but it was true. She was being brutally fucked by a member of the Morros gang, a gang that was trying to destroy her husband, and she loved it!
Bernardo labored hotly above her, fucking up between her legs with brutal strokes that brought his lust- thickened cock almost all the way out of her wetly clasping pussyhole on the backstroke, then thrusting forward harshly, battering her with the force of a steam drill. He quickened his pace as she thrashed her body nakedly beneath him.
'Aaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrgggggghhhhhh!' Nancy groaned beneath him, her face contorted into an unrecognizable mask of bestial passion. The young wife's body was throbbing madly with unbelievable excitement as bursts of lust-induced heat churned deep in her pussy. Every inch of her skin sizzled hotly as she gasped in the throes of wanton passion.
Bernardo grunted and groaned, quickened his strokes even more, screwing his prick deep and hard into her passion-drenched cunt so that his huge thickly pulsing cock drove far up into the hidden, untouched recesses of her womb. His heavy cum-bloated balls, slapping roughly against the flesh of her inner thighs, grew hot with their rapidly growing load. He was going to cum soon, cum like a cannon, and so was she. He could tell from the way her gasps and cries of ecstasy came faster and faster. The fire in his balls swelled to the explosion point now and he knew the climactic moment was at hand.
'Oooohhhhhh… helllllllll… oooooooohhhhhhh!' he groaned with savage intensity. 'Aaarrrrrrrggggghhhh!'
Beneath him, Nancy quivered like a helpless whore gone out of control, her perspiration-soaked body flailing nakedly, her head tossing shamelessly from side to side. She was nearly incoherent with the rampaging pleasure she was experiencing and her wildly pulsing cunt walls were feverish with titanic heat. She was cumming! Cumming as she had never cum in her entire life! This young street-gang member had taken her to heights of pleasure she had never known existed.
'Aaaaaarrrrrnnnnnmmmm!' she groaned as the force of her mind-shattering cum tore through her body like sheet lightning.
'Aaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnhhhhhhh! I'm cuuuummmiiinnngggg!'
Bernardo felt her greedily milking depths opening hungrily around him as he gushed jet after jet of hotly scalding juice into her passionflooded cunt. Her own pussy juices flowed hotly around his thickly jerking prick, mingling her cum juices with his own. Wave after wave of hot slippery cum squirted from the throbbing head of the young hoodlum's cock, crashing headlong into the groaning housewife's writhing, welcoming cunthole. He twisted his muscular body and bucked his hips, draining himself as she jerked up toward him, the lips of her convulsively spasming pussy sucking at his prick as though trying to milk him dry.
'Aaaaaaammmmmmmmmm!' Nancy moaned a long, steady moan of passion as she felt herself bathed in the warm lurid pleasure that enveloped her as Bernardo gushed the last of his raging load of cum into her madly throbbing cunt.
Then finally it was over. Bernardo withdrew his softening cock and collapsed next to Nancy on the mattress. The young blonde reporter's wife lay inert, totally exhausted, her mind a raging mixture of confused emotions. She had let herself be brutally fucked by this Cuban gang member so that she could get him to confess his gang's framing of her husband. Yet, she had greedily responded to the young punk's obscene behavior, her body throbbing with tumultuous excitement like a thirsty woman eager to gulp down refreshing draughts of water. And yet she still had no information that could be used against this little bastard and the other Morros.
'Well, I'd better go,' she heard Bernardo say wearily.
'Oh no… no please,' she pleaded softly. 'I… I've never had such a good… fuck… never… I don't want it to stop.'
'I got things to do, woman,' he said, sitting up on the mattress.
Nancy became desperate. She couldn't let him go, not without some proof of Rick's innocence and the Morros's guilt.
'Oh, please,' she purred, letting her hand travel across the mattress until it found the limp softness of Bernardo's cock. 'We could spend the afternoon together here, maybe we could get some liquor.'
As Nancy massaged the Cuban's prick, she was delighted to feel it begin to stiffen again in her palm. 'I want you, Bernardo, I want you so much. Can't we just stay here and drink and talk? I'll do anything you ask, anything.'
Bernardo laughed and smiled lewdly at the older woman. Christ, women were all the same. One good fuck and they were stuck on you for life.
He couldn't believe how this stupid cunt had fallen for him, and how she couldn't get enough now. His massive cock was rigidly erect again under Nancy's deft manipulations, and suddenly the idea of spending the entire afternoon with the dumb broad and fucking her every way he could think of began to excite him.
'Okay, baby,' he said, 'maybe I can stick around a little longer. Feel like sucking my cock for a while? To get me going again? Then I'll go get some booze.'
'S-sure,' the reporter's wife stammered, realizing with alarm that she would now have to let him put his cock inside her mouth. 'Whatever you want.'
Bernardo lay back on the mattress and spread his legs, his thickly throbbing prick jutting straight up like an obscene staff, while Nancy knelt between his thighs and slowly began to lower her head toward his pulsing shaft. Her belly was queasy with fear and humiliation but she had to go through with it, she had to get him to talk, and she knew she would, no matter what abhorrent thing she had to do in order to make this bastard give her some incriminating facts about the gang that would put them away for a long, long time. And if the only way to do that was to suck this bastard's cock, then she would.
It took her all afternoon, but she got what she wanted. The location of the Morros gang's trophy room. She was very pleased with herself for that coup de grace as she knew that Bernardo had been so drunk on fucking and liquor that he would never remember having told her about it or that other crime the Morros had committed. His brother would be very unhappy with the little clod if he knew how big a mouth he had.
Bernardo was sleeping now, lying in a state of drunken exhaustion on the mattress. She put her clothes on as
