Jason Canum - The starlet_s sucking lips

This was some kind of cunt, he thought, watching her bobbing blonde head at his crotch.

She sucked his cock hard, hollowing her checks and forcing the tip of her tongue into his tiny piss-hole. Lightly, she scraped the tender raw-nerved skin on the top of his cock-head. He jerked, almost coming. She rolled her eyes up to him, smiling, then returned her complete attention to his Throbbing prick.

She traced the configuration of his cock for several moments, paying particular attention to the ridge that separated its head from the shaft. With her other hand she gently hefted his balls, as though testing them for weight and fullness. She pressed her hand lower, letting her fingers explore the smooth crease of his ass. When she found the puckered entrance, she thrust and wriggled her finger around until she was able to shove it far up his asshole.

Lance gasped at the unexpected source of pleasure. He wound his fingers in her thick hair and drove his huge prick to the back of her throat.

"Oh, baby, I can feel it coming. Now… NOW!" he rasped, his eyes narrowing to needlepoints of desire as he jammed her mouth roughly over the engorged head of his dick. "Work on it, baby! Suck my cock!"

She groaned and sucked even harder as she felt the stream of hot jizz flow down her throat. It excited her, made her own pussy stream with juices, and drove her on and on to satisfy his wildest desires.

Great gobs of cum spurted from his throbbing shaft, wasting her throat as they slithered down to her belly. The more she would jab his asshole with her finger the mare cum his prick would shoot.

On and on she sucked, hungrily licking and swallowing the thick heavy cock-cream that kept spewing from his blood-engorged tool, till the combination of cum and saliva overflowed her lips and trickled down to the dark vee between her perspiring tilt At last his balls were emptied and he gently pulled his still hard cock from her warm lips.

Lance looked down at her sweat-streaked nakedness. She was taking deep, shuddering breaths of exhaustion and satiation.

"That was beautiful, baby… and now it's going be even better. I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to put my cock into your sweet pussy and shoot my load of cum deep in your belly, baby, deeper than anyone's ever been before." He eased her gently back onto the bearskin and hovered above her.

"You do want me to fuck you, don't you?" he said.

"Yes… oh, yes, fuck me! Fuck me harder and deeper than I've ever been fucked before!" Kit cried.

"Put it in for me," Lance ordered, lowering his lean, powerful hips towards her nakedly expectant body.

Kit reached down for hiss cock. She thrilled as her fingers wrapped around the hot throbbing meat She could feel every muscle, every tendon, every beating vein in that rod. She enclosed his cock tightly in her fist, then stroked it, moving the pliant flesh up and down on the hot shaft, feeling it quickly come to life and regain its former length and pulling hardness.

She stroked the thick bulging rod two or three more times as Lance's hot lips came down on hers. He moaned as he tasted his own cum still on her mouth.

Then she guided the lust-swollen cock-head towards her waiting cunt.

Lance lowered his body a bit more, and his massively erect prick tickled against her beaver. Kit pushed down on it and felt an indescribable jolt of pleasure shoot through her abdomen and inner thighs as the huge, searing knob touched the sensitive, flooded lips of her pussy. She wed the hot bulbous tip to draw little circles of ecstasy around and around her moistly quivering cunt4ips; she moved his dick up and down, feeling it push deliciously against her erect cit. Then she moved it rapidly up and down her moistened far-lined slit, feeling almost as if she were masturbating.

Lance was groaning with impatience. "Open your legs as wide as you can and put my cock in now," he demanded.

Kit sighed, closed her eyes in rapture, and then centered the tip of his cock at the opening to her wetly throbbing cunt Although she wanted his cock to go deep and hard, perversely she heard her own voice saying softly, "Fuck me slow… and gentle… make it last forever.

She felt the head of his massive prick pressing in at her cunt-mouth. Reluctantly, her fingers left the warm trunk of the wonderfully pulsating prick. The pressure at her tightly stretched cunt-lips continued for a moment, then gradually increased in strength until, with a slight wet popping sound, the lust-swollen head slid up inside her hole.

Lance felt the velvet warmth of her pussy enclose the head of his cock. He let the sensation take command of his nerve centers and body control. Kit had begun a slight little squeezing, sucking motion with her cunt-lips. To Lance it felt as though her deeper abdominal muscles had begun cupping, carrying his cock in deeper, deeper into the hot heart of her love-starved womb.

Kit's eyes rolled back in her head from the sheer rapture of the slow entry. She exalted with each new territory invaded. Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, his cock was buried completely.. She could feel the bristles, of the short hair on his softly swaying balls tickling her sensitive asshole. She could feel the massive cock-head buried deep inside of her cunt, throbbing against her cervix. She could feel every fleshy, muscular little ridge of his cock pressing against her hotly quivering cunt walls.

Lance began to withdraw slowly, then thrust inward slowly again. He was moving in and out of her tightly clasping pussy, feeling her milking his prick with her inner muscles. God, he thought, he had never before in his life felt a cunt that fit so perfectly around his cock.

"Fuck me harder now, Lance… harder!" Kit suddenly cried.

"All right, baby. You want it harder, you'll get it harder!"

Abruptly, he reached down and locked his hands beneath his thighs and lifted them until her kneecaps were pressed tightly back against her tits.

"Here it comes, baby!"

He pulled the wetly glistening shaft out until only the head remained. locked between the clasping cunt-lips, them he slammed dawn, down, down… his long hard cock burrowing far deeper into her fuck-hole than any cock had ever been before.

"Aaaggggghhhh!" she screamed in sheer exaltation as his massive prick slammed against the tip of her cervix and went on beyond it deep into the center of her belly. God, his cock was in so deep that it seemed the tip was lodged midway between her navel and tits!

Her cunt felt stretched beyond repair, filled far beyond its capacity. And yet, even as she was thinking all this, she could feel her deeper inner muscles welcoming this invader.

Now, his mouth clamped wetly down over hers, Lance began a slow, fuck-motion between her thighs. Each new powerful thrust inward went to new and previously unexplored depths of her quivering pussy. The blunted head of his cock soon was master of it all, and with each jerking throb, it was a little cannon making tiny explosions which seared her soft, sensitive flesh. His motions soon widened the narrow, plaint passage, and every stroke, either in or not, brought a moan of sheer lust from her throat.

Lance, hearing her mewls, began pounding into her clutching hole with a fury he didn't realize existed. His hips bones crashed into the back of her thighs with each stroke, and his sperm-laden balls smacked into the trembling white smoothness of her upturned butt like a battering ram.

Her body was beginning to wantonly twist and writhe now, and her sounds became one long sustained mewl as she groaned into his mouth and worked her tongue deep into his throat. She was an animal, she knew she was an animal, and she loved being one. She was the portrait of pure wantonness, her face wrung with passion, nostrils flaring like sonic wild female mare being mounted by a stallion, neck tendons taut as cables, eyes hot and smoky with lust.