little beads of perspiration generated by the bout with stiff semi-conscious Jeremy.

Bob reached down to help her to her feet. But just as she straightened her legs, she lost her balance and nearly fell. He caught her, checking her fall, and helped her stand again-this time, with her back to him as it had been in the earlier triple-embrace.

His hands were again working at her beautiful breasts, fondling and caressing the masses of sensuous flesh. His fingers were zeroed in on the stiff, dark nipples, tweaking them and sending shudders of pleasure through her curvaceous young form.

'Ooooh, I want your cock in me so bad!' she groaned. She could feel the stiff, heavy weight of it trapped again in the tight furrow of her richly molded ass cheeks, throbbing and pulsing and raging with the thick, hot come she wanted pumped into her.

Bob encircled her waist from behind with one arm, while with his free hand placed gently at the back of her neck, he urged her to bend forward. She relaxed herself and leaned until her fingers touched the ground. She bent still farther and put her palms flat on the grass.

Slipping one foot between, her ankles, Bob spread her legs. He looked down at the splendid view of her reddish cunt hair and the thick, swollen lips, wet and ready there, waiting for his dick to be shoved into her. Her ass was hiked temptingly, invitingly into the air and her stance spread those creamy buttocks, exposing the puckered little ring of her anus to his excited eyes.

Seeing the nether entrance, he wondered what it would be like to…

Bob pushed that thought out of his head. She was hot, sure, but she might not be that hot and he might turn her off and be left with brightly glowing blue balls. He didn't want to chance that-not when she was such a choice cunt.

He took a half-step backwards so his cock could slip down from between her buttocks. Taking the thick penis in his fingers, he put the swollen, purplish head of it up against her gash and pressed forward.

Wet and lubricated as she was with want of his prick, and with the added slipperiness from the flood of fuck Jeremy had loosed into her, Bob's weapon was still large for her young twat. But she was determined to have it, pushed her ass back at him, trying to lever the steel hard penis into the entrance.

Bit by bit, inch by inch, her cunt gave way until the thick, rigid bar of his blood-gorged dick was moving into her. The head was slightly thicker than the stem and pressed into her hot tunnel like a ball of velvety steel being driven into a too-small elastic sleeve. The walls of her cunt gave way grudgingly before the head only to close tightly about the mastlike driving rod of his shaft behind the glans.

With a last grunt of exertion, he heaved the last fraction of an inch into her wet cunt. Bob bent back from the waist and looked down at the point of their joining appreciative of the sight of his stumpy penis buried totally inside of her, his dark, coarse pubic hair pressed against and mingling with her own red mat He could feel the walls of her vagina grasping every inch of his cock, holding and squeezing it, transmitting their heat to it.

'Uuuooh, Bob, I love that thick cock of yours,' she murmured earnestly.

'Just like I love that hot, tight little cunt of yours, baby,' he answered, twisting his hips so that his prick rotated within her.

Lisa responded with a gasp and bore down on her quim muscles. The stricture of Bob's ramrod dick increased and he had to fight to retain his self-control The intensity and unexpected suddenness of her pressure had nearly made him come before he was ready, on the spot-or in the spot.

Bob was incredibly-horny. He hadn't gotten any for almost three day's and he was used to getting it more often than that by a long shot. His balls were swollen with juice, ready to burst-and he wanted to savor every second of his coming.

Lisa was filled with the wonderful thickness of his member. Jeremy had pierced her more deeply, but Bob's dick was thick-so thick that it stretched her cunt walls for the length of the blood-gorged hardness. She was so tight around him that she thought she could feel the individual veins throbbing with blood, pulsating their heat back to the walls of her vagina, sending shivers of pleasure, excitement and anticipation of his come running through her. Suzanne, meantime, joyfully impaled on Nickie's two fingers, was rocking her hips back and forth so that her clit rubbed on Nickie's hand even as the two fingers rammed in and out of her cunt. The excitement of it was getting to Suzanne, and she knew she'd be coming before too much more time had passed.

Nickie, however, was too entranced with what she was watching to do more than distantly note the shudders of emphatic pleasure running through her own slender, girlish frame with each obsessed thrust of Bob's rigid dick into the hair-fringed gash of her older cousin.

Bob was skewering Lisa with hard, almost brutal thrusts. Her box was becoming accustomed to his thickness and each heave of his prick within her was widening, opening her vagina just a bit more until at last he was pistoning his dick freely into her.

She rocked her hips, rotating them, jerking them, abruptly squeezing her cunt muscles. Each action brought a harder, deeper jolt in her vitals as Bob answered with his own movements.

Suddenly he stopped-and began, instead, a side-to-side motion of his hips that made his dick do unusual things inside her quim, strange things that threatened to drive Lisa mad, completely out of her mind with pleasure.

In the dim light, Nickie watched, awe-struck, as their motions became frantic, desperate. Bob's movements became increasingly powerful as he suddenly reverted to basic, massive thrusts, each heave rocking Lisa forward, her knees bending slightly as she accepted his strength and pressed back in kind, seeking yet another penetration. He put his hands on her hips to steady himself and leaned back, bending from the waist-and cut loose.

His hips vibrating, his loins jabbing forward, Lisa's buttocks began to clench, the muscles relaxing and contracting as she felt the first waves of her third orgasm of the night beginning to rush inside her. Her little twat tightened still further about Bob's thick dick and the friction was rapidly approaching his limit.

But as before, her orgasm, rather than draining her, only intensified her hunger for cock Mumbling incoherent obscenities in her heat, Lisa redoubled her movements on the impaling member within her.

But Bob had watched her come twice with his friend-and he was determined to outdo Jeremy with the little nympho. Just at the maximum of one withdrawal of his heavy ram, he stopped. His grip tightened almost painfully on her hips, restraining her as she thrust herself frantically back towards him, trying to regain possession of more than the large glans that still throbbed inside her quim.

Lisa went into a frenzy. She tried to draw him back in, tempting his lusts by bearing down with maniacal strength on the muscles at the entrance of her cunt, tightening her grip around the flange behind the head of his cock so that it felt to Bob as if a noose was being drawn closed about it.

But he wouldn't relent.

Suddenly, he pulled his dick completely-out of her clinging wetness.

'Nooooo,' she moaned. ‘P-please fuck me-g-give it to me!'

'Do you really want it?' he asked, teasing her with his tone as well as with the head of his cock-which he was rubbing up and down between the slick, glistening lips of her cunt.

'Yesssss!' she hissed.

'Tell me what you want,' he barked, tightening his grip on her hips as she tried to turn. 'No-don't try to trim around!'

'I-I want you to-to fuck me!' she half-sobbed. 'Please give it to me!'

He pushed his cock forward again, the knob pressing just the least bit between the lips-then pulled back again. 'How?' he demanded.

Lisa gasped. 'W-with your thick c-cock! Please-now!'

'Are you sure you want me to fuck you with my thick cock?' he teased again.

She shook, sobbing.

'All right, cunt!' he snapped, half-growled it. 'Take it!'

He placed the throbbing mass between the lips of her entrance.

'If you can handle it!'

With that, he heaved his hips forward, burying the length of his dick in her with a single stroke. Her cunt had tightened from his teasing and withdrawal, and when his prick crashed into her it was almost as if she had never held a man's member in that delightful chamber before.

Almost painfully, his cock was crammed into her sweltering quim. She cried out in ecstasy-an ecstasy that was heightened for her by the pain of his ramming. Her cry of anguished pleasure was clearly audible in the night as

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