fucking in the night, grunting and gasping to give one another the maximum amount of pleasure possible.
Twisting her head to one side, she saw their shadows against the far wall. It looked so sensuous to her. Wendy sucked in a ragged breath as a particularly powerful spasm shot through her cunt.
'God, oh God!' she moaned.
She could feel it, feel his cock now. Her ass was prancing for his cock. She was actually begging him to fuck her with her body. She felt his prick, his wonderful, fat hot cockmeat rubbing up and down against her eager cuntlips. She wanted to feel his bulbous prickmeat stretching her outer pussy flesh apart, oozing into her hot fluids, inching down into her cunt.
'Uhhhhhhh… ooohhhh!' she gasped.
Wendy felt his cock knob settling on her pussy hair, felt his balls resting on her ass. She let out her breath with a low moan, then sucked in another and held it. The woman felt peeled open and stretched.
Her knees were bending slightly. The tension against her ankles increased as Brad leaned forward a little more, his forehead nearly touching her toes and fingers.
'Fuckin' baby, that's what we're doing,' he gasped.
'Fucking,' Wendy echoed, her voice sounding cracked, hollow.
She felt him fucking under and up, a powerful lunge that took her ass off the bed.
'Ahhhhhh!' Wendy gasped.
The force of his fucking thrust sent his prickhead in, driving along the seepy, velvety lining of her cunt. Wallowing her shoulders against the pillow, she felt every square inch, every vein of his cock.
The woman cried out and gasped, unable to believe what a powerful series of sensations were released by that sinking cock. She begged him to fuck her harder. Tossing her head back and forth, she felt wildly sexy in spite of the belts holding her captive on the bed.
'Ohhhhh, it's going sooo deeeeeeeeep!'
'Yeah, all the way in, Wendy, all the way in, just the way you want it.'
In and out, in and out. He was inching his prick deeper and deeper, teasing her with it, squeezing a little more of his cock in each time he shoved down. Finally, his cockroot pressed against her flattened cuntlips. He was all the way in.
Wendy felt his balls resting against her asscheeks, felt his cock jerking around inside her body. Closing her eyes, the blonde thought of his fat, long cock, then thought of her body. She felt pierced, possessed by his prickrod. There was nothing she could do.
Then Brad began pumping, pumping his cock slowly at first, his crotch slapping wetly against her upraised asscheeks. He was doing his best to keep his prick pressed against her clit.
Sparks of incredible delight showered into her pussy, making her more tense, more excited. Wendy forgot about everything. She could only think about his cock, his wonderful prick sawing in and put of her pussy, bringing her sensations she hadn't felt in such a long time.
She was whimpering through her nose once again, the rushing air burning her nostrils while the silken belts tightened even more around her wrists and ankles. Bound and fucked. The idea shot through her mind and she moaned with delight.
'Ahhhhhhhhhh…' she puffed.
Wendy swiveled her ass as best she could, loving the sensation of his belly pressing up against her ass. And when his cock hairs ground against her cunt mound, the joyful flashes from her clit pushed her incredible lust higher and higher until she could hardly stand it. His long bar of cockmeat reached deeper and deeper, driving her up the wall with delight.
'Ughhhh…' she panted.
Wendy could hear herself sobbing. There was a strange roaring in her ears as she moved, grinding her clit against him. She loved the stretching sensation in her cunt, the steady beat of his prickhead against her body. Wendy wanted to shout. She had forgotten just how delicious it was having a man between her legs! 'Fuck…' she groaned.
'Yeah, Wendy, yeah, that's what we're doing, and you're doin' a hell of a lot… uh… lot better'n I thought you would.'
'Ohhhhhhh.'
Her sensual tension swelled. Wendy felt him digging his fingernails into her assglobes, working his cock back slowly, then chugging his prick back down. Hot juice seeped from her fuckhole, dribbling down her ass and oozing into her sweaty asscrack.
Brad had moved his hands back. Now she felt him touching her tight asscheeks all over, his fingertips edging back until the nails scraped along her puckering asshole.
Everything about this moment was turning her on. The woman moaned, tensing her big ass muscles until they cramped. She swayed her ass from left to right.
'Like it, huh? Like havin' your ass played with while fuckin' your mind out, huh?'
'Oh yes, yes,' she admitted.
Brad smiled again, shaking the excess sweat from his forehead.
'We'll see what we can do about that, then.'
Wendy blinked her eyes open, staring blankly at the man straddling her. He had stopped fucking. He had stopped his regular, wonderful pistoning action in her cunt. Wendy knew she was only moments away from orgasm. Soon she would cum, would feel as if her body were exploding into millions of pieces.
She cried out, feeling her arousal slipping down. Wendy could feel him pulling out. She felt the itchy, elastic tissues of her pussy drawing together behind his retreating cockhead.
Desperately, Wendy tried to keep his prick inside. Closing her eyes, she cinched down on her pussy muscles with all her might. She could feel her slick cunt sheath clamping down on his cock, and could hear Brad laughing at her vain attempts to keep him inside.
'Don't want me to leave, huh?'
But there was nothing she could do. Helpless, bound that way, Wendy had to submit to whatever Brad wanted.
'Now, we're gonna have some real fun,' he whispered, inching back, laughing at the woman's desperate, frustrated moans. 'We're gonna see just how much you can take.'
Pie was moving his head down and around. She could feel his breath blowing through her cunt hairs. He bent lower, touching her ass with his fingers once more. She felt his tongue touching her asshole. His touch, the sudden hot and wet pressure against her asshole made her jerk to one side.
'Oh!' she gasped.
Nothing had prepared her for this. Brad was down there between her asscheeks, moving his tongue up and down her wrinkled pink flesh. He was tonguing hard against her ass slit and his moustache hairs tickled her ass flesh deliciously. She heard his gasping, wheezing behind her.
Closing her eyes, Wendy could imagine him playing with his cock, sucking his prickmeat down with his pre- cum and her cunt juice while sucking ass.
'Uhhhhhhhh…' she whined.
His lips were clamped hard onto her asshole now and his tongue stiffened, poking into her ass channel. It was a strange, messy feeling. Wendy growled with displeasure, twisting to escape his tongue one moment, then settled down to enjoy it.
'Good ass, baby, good ass,' he mumbled, reaching up and toying with her clit.
The light, subtle touch of his fingers against her clit drove Wendy back up to her heavenly sexual heights. His mouth was on her asshole, his probing fingers in her cunt. Her breath whistled through her flared nostrils now, her muscles tensing so hard they ached.
'Uhhhhhhh, oh God!' she moaned.
He drew back, wiping his lips with the back of one hand. She felt him gripping her raised thighs, inching forward once more until his knees were shoved up hard against her raised ass. For a second Wendy thought he was going to fuck her cunt and she let out a sigh of relief. Then the blonde realized his cockhead was far too low.
'No!' Wendy screamed, snapping her head from side to side. She panicked at the thought of having a cock shoved up her ass.
