out her love-juices at a fantastic rate. But he didn't simply shove his prick balls-deep into her. That would be crass and everything about this hot bush told him she was class, all class, in everything she did. The least he could do was deliver his best-ever fucking for her. He teased her cunt lips with the tip of his prick until he felt his balls begin to lurch and churn in their hairy little bag. The lead-heavy stew of his jism finally forced him onward. The pain he was experiencing had to be offset by a sudden release-but not quite yet. There was new territory to explore. Lots of juicy, soft, yielding territory all the way up her cunt. He buried the head of his cock between her inner pussy lips. The pink, scalloped cunt lips flapped and caressed his cock in a lewd, wet kiss. He shoved his hips forward another inch. His prick was entering hot country now. He had to work to hold back the rising tide of his come. There was plenty more to do-plenty more pleasurable things to do. He had just begun to fuck her and already her sucking cunt was pulling at his prick, trying to milk him of every last drop of his pearly white jizz. “Ummm, you're killing me!” she cried out. Her fingers tore at his naked back and left bloody tracks. He saw her open her eyes and stare off distantly into the mirror. He knew she was being treated to a rare sight. His long, rigid shaft of cock was vanishing between the lips of her cunt. Every single detail was reflected back perfectly. As soon as she realized this was live action she was seeing and not simply a picture, he felt her tight pussy clamp down even harder on his cock. “I have not yet begun to fuck!” he loudly proclaimed. Another inch of his prick disappeared into her greedy cunt. She was working her velvet-hung cunt walls all around him now. They felt as if they were massaging his cock, teasing it, toying with it. He responded by shooting in another couple inches of his cock. She groaned and closed her eyes. The look on her face seemed to be more a mask, a mask of carnal delight. When his balls wetly slapped against her upturned ass, he paused for a moment to revel in the heat and cunt juice soaking into his prick. The way his cock pulsed and throbbed, he wondered how long he could keep control.

Usually he had an iron control and could fuck all night. There was something about this blonde beauty, however, that sapped his stamina and made him want to blow his wad in a hurry. It wasn't her cunt, even though it was about the tightest he'd ever fucked into. The heat seething in her deepest recesses made his prick shudder with delight.

The juice trickling out of her cunt around the thick plug of his prick tickled his balls as it dripped onto the bed. But that wasn't what aroused him the most about the woman, either. The entire package of woman was what turned him on the most. He loved the long, tapering legs snaking around his waist, ankles locked tightly behind his back, forcing him deeper and deeper into her cunt with every single thrust.

He loved the perfume of her arousal. The odors assailing his nose made him even hornier. He loved everything about this lovely blonde woman, spread so lewdly for his fucking pleasure. “Faster, fuck me faster, you son of a bitch,” she moaned. The words seemed to get her even hotter than she was. He felt her pussy squeeze down tight on his cock as she mouthed the words. If it was “naughty” words she liked, he'd give them to her! “Your cunt's so fucking tight around my cock, I can barely stand it. You're the best fuck I've had in ages!

Give me some more of that sweet little pussy of yours!” The words turned her into a hellcat. She clawed and scratched and drove her snatch down hard over the impaling spike of his cock. He gasped and really began to stroke into her softly yielding pussy. Nothing else seemed to matter to him in the whole world now. He was fucking a beautiful, willing, wanton young girl and he was enjoying the hell out of it. “More,” she sobbed, the tears of joy running down her cheeks. “Give me more of that monster prick of yours. It… it's stretching me in all sorts of ways inside. You're tearing me apart with your cock!” He pulled out of her clinging cunt. A lewd sucking noise sounded and he had to look to see what was happening.

Just the thick, purple glans of his prick remained between the delicately scalloped pink inner lips of her cunt. Her cunt walls were so tight around his cock that he'd formed an intense vacuum as he pulled back. The obscene sucking noise filled him with more desire than he would have thought possible. Everything about fucking this agreeable woman turned him on just a little bit more. Bracing himself on the bed and taking one more long look at the scene in the mirror beside the bed, he drove his prick back into her cunt. The sight of his long, red cock being sucked up between the fluttery cunt lips was almost as big a turn-on as the feelings assaulting his body. The way her cunt clutched at him as he drove forward threatened to rob him of the hard-held jism locked up in his balls. When he felt his bush grinding against the blonde pubis of the woman, he hesitated for a moment to revel in the warmth and wetness of her pussy. She began twisting her hips from side to side in such a way that he was having to work harder and harder to keep from coming. He had never felt such pressures inside his balls as he felt now. She had a way of working him to a fever pitch, then enticing him to jet out his come before he was really ready to do that. “Fuck harder, faster! Fuck my cunt faster!” she demanded. Opening her blue eyes about halfway, she looked up into the man's sweaty face, then glanced over into the mirror beside the bed. A new perspective on the fucking-she felt the sexual tensions snap inside her. The sight of her cunt being filled to overflowing with cock set off another orgasm. She screamed out a long, heartfelt “Aiiiiiieeeeee!” and her hips went wild. Thrashing around, writhing in the ultimate human pleasure, nothing mattered to her now except the long, hot poker of manmeat buried all the way up her wet pussy. It was the center of her universe and she revolved around it. Each and every corner of his cock was revealed to her. She could feel the thick blue vein on the top of his prick pulse and buck with his hidden heartbeat. The throbbing glans spread out like a fan and pressed erotically into her pussy walls. She'd thought no man was big enough to stretch her cunt in new and different directions.

She hadn't met Don before. Even the shaft of his prick rubbed sensually against her pussy and made it sing a song of joy that had been lacking. When his fingers stroked through her blonde pussy fur and sought out her clit, she came again. And the finger pressing down into the tiny spire of erectile tissue brought her off still another time. And another and another and another. She was dimly aware of what was going on outside her body. She could hear the man grunting with the exertion of fucking her. Realizing her pussy was convulsing powerfully along his cock, she got off again. The lightest of touches was all it took to make her soar and glide on the kaleidoscopic winds of ecstasy blowing through her lithe, trim body.

And he was stroking constantly along her tiny clit to make sure she was as strung-out sexually as was possible. If he gave the thrill of a lifetime, she was doing the same to him. The man saw the heaving tits and had to bend forward to suck in the nipple of her left boob.

His tongue pressed hard against the nipple and he felt it slowly expand as more and more blood pounded into the tiny little pillar.

Rolling the nipple around with the tip of his tongue set off another come in her athletic, trim body. Everything was setting off her intense emotions now. Even his fucking was thrown off by the berserk motions of her hips. He decided that he'd better concentrate on his own emotions. The way his prick was paining him now was almost criminal, yet he wanted the maximum possible pleasure from this fucking. He might never again get a chance to screw such a beautiful woman. Her appearance hinted at her being a professional model or an actress; the way she fucked told him she was a sensuous woman who loved to ball. He wasn't about to give her anything less than his best performance in bed. Driving his cock in and out with short, quick strokes, he felt the friction mount rapidly. His cock began to expand as more of his own heated blood throbbed into it. When the fiery tide of his come began inching along his battering ram of flesh, he knew he would have to hurry. Spewing out his creamy load was only seconds away. His hips exploded in a frenzy of activity. He felt the woman convulse with a powerful orgasm, then his prick exploded like a stick of dynamite. He jetted out bullet after gooey bullet of jism into her greedy, sucking cunt. Whitewashing her pussy walls with his manseed, he rocked and fucked and drove into her belly until he was exhausted. He kept fucking until his prick was not only drained of all jism, but was beginning to go flaccid inside her still churning pussy.

“Ummrn,” she sighed, her arms stroking his upper arms now instead of clawing at them, “you're one hell of a fine fuck. We're going to have to do this again sometime.” He smiled down at her. “Any time you want, Emily.” He heaved a deep breath and wiped… the sweat from his forehead. Looking down at his prick, he realized they'd really mussed up the bed in the van. What the hell-it was a small price to pay for the best afternoon of his life. Never had he gotten off so strongly, never had he enjoyed fucking quite so much-not even with his wife. “Back to the lot it is, then,” she said, beginning to straighten her short skirt. “I've still got to look around to see what you've got for sale that's more in my price range. I love this van, but it's just too expensive for me.” “Maybe we can work out some easy terms-easy for both of us,” Don said. Her smile assured him such a thing might not only be possible, it might be enjoyable for both of them. He drove back to the lot with a warmth in his groin and in his mind. He was so distracted by the woman's beauty, it took him most of the rest of the afternoon to remember to collect his ten dollars from the mechanic. That was one bet worth winning!

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