Jason Cannon - Stripper wife
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He knew without the slightest doubt that he would take it.
He slipped a middle finger up into her asshole and screwed it around. She automatically raised herself up a little more, forcing her clit harder into his mouth.
Barry smacked his lips and nibbled away and listened to her moans and pants.
"Oh Jesus, that's so exciting," she panted. "Suck the shit out of me!"
He kept his middle finger buried in her asshole as he bore down on her, fucking his tongue in and out of her slit. He licked her inner walls and Chile moaned louder and louder.
His mouth was filled with her hairy pussy. His teeth jabbed into her hairy mound, hurting her a little, just enough so that she wanted more.
"For God's sake, don't stop!" she gasped.
He rolled her over so that her crotch was on his face. He took his finger out of her asshole and wrapped his arms around her waist, sucking on her quivering cunt for all he was worth.
Chile ground herself into him, wishing his tongue was as long as his cock. It teased, pleased and drove her toward her orgasm. Her breath came in loud heaves as she got hotter and hotter.
"Bite me, bite me!" she panted.
He obediently nibbled at her outer cuntal folds. The feeling it created in Chile's body was exquisite, that kind of excitement that is as much mental as it is physical. She bucked into him hard, almost smothering him with her pussy as she felt cum pour out of her cunt. It ran down her canal, where Barry's sucking mouth was waiting for it.
Like a man dying of thirst, he lapped at her pussy as her cunt spasmed out fresh cream, mini-convulsions making her body shake. He breathed hard as Chile smeared her pussy all over his face. Barry's hands held her buttocks in an effort to curtail her frantic motions, which were making it difficult for him to suck on her.
She finally stopped, temporarily satisfied. He tried to catch his breath as best he could, picking out pussy hairs from between his teeth. She was a hot little number, that was for sure, but Barry liked that, it encouraged him.
Passive women held no interest for him. Aggressive gals who knew what they wanted and weren't afraid to ask for it were his kind and always had been.
She rolled off him, her whole body flushed and hot. Then she straddled him, but did it in the reverse, so that her back was facing him.
"Pick a hole," she said, "any one."
The choice was an easy one. Barry spread the cheeks of her ass apart and placed the hard head of his cock against her asshole. He spat on his hand and rubbed his cock with his spittle to make it a little easier for himself. Then he began to push.
"Oh Jesus, I feel every fucking inch," she moaned. She lowered her head slightly and her breasts shook as his cock continued to disappear up into her rear channel. He finally got it all the way in and Chile, who had been leaning forward slightly, sat back and wiggled her ass a little.
"I love it m my ass," she panted.
"No kidding?"
"Some girls don't, but me? I'll take it there any time."
"Am I too big for you? Doesn't it hurt?" he asked.
"You're perfect. Pinch my nipples hard, hurt me a little."
Barry had no objections. He wasn't a sadist, but a little bit of pain was always exciting. He reached around and gave her breasts a good, hard shaking before he pinched her nipples as hard as he could.
Even though he took into consideration the fact that women have a higher tolerance for pain than men, Barry was still impressed. His fingers were strong and Chile leaned back into him, her face contorted with excitement. She placed her hands over his and doubled her pleasure.
Then she leaned forward, her tits swinging free from her body. Barry started to fuck into her. He lunged upward, banging his crotch into her ass. He wanted to punish her with his prick, fuck her into the kind of submission he instinctively knew excited and gratified her.
"Fuck me as hard as you can," she hissed through clenched jaws.
Apparently there was nothing soft at all about Chile. Everything, at least with sex, had to be hard and rough, primitive and animalistic. Barry dug it, though, and he rudely shoved three fingers up into her pussy and gouged her out.
She was working her ass off too as she moved it down just as he slammed up into her. Her asshole held his cock tightly, almost too tightly for Barry's liking, but nevertheless he methodically drove prick and fingers in and out of her asshole and pussy.
Chile threw her head around like she was trying to get rid of it as she came.
That fantastic release from the tension that precedes orgasm made her writhe and squirm wildly.
He picked up his pace, hammering upward, trying to split her in two, curious to see how much she could take.
His balls slapped into her and were soon slippery from hot, thick cream that oozed from between her pussy lips. His fingers dug at the inner recesses of her cunt, stretching her flesh, making her orgasm better for her.
He slowed down a little. Chile sucked in air as fast as she could through her open mouth, her tits swinging from side to side. Then he pulled his prick and fingers out of her and before she could react, he shoved his prick up into her cunt.
"I love the way you're fucking me," she panted.
Her pussy was a tight sheath that excited him. He grabbed her at the creases made by her hips and pulled her down onto his cock as hard as he could. He repeated the process, viciously pounding his body into hers.
"Turn around," he said. "I like to look at the women I fuck."
She lifted herself off him. Bottled up globs of cum splashed down into his stomach. She took the head of his cock and placed it at the entrance to her cunt hole.
Then she leaned over him so he could have room to fuck her. Her face glowed with the expression of a woman who was getting an excellent fucking.
She leaned over further, her nipples touching his chest. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and searched around. He was suddenly surrounded by her smells and sounds and was motivated to the extent that he kept a methodical pace, pounding the far end of her pussy with the head of his cock.
Chile took her mouth off his and rested her hands on his shoulders. The combination of hard muscles and hard cock was enough to push her toward another orgasm.
He slapped himself up into her, cupping her breasts and again pinching her nipples.
"Oh Jesus, you're making me come again!" she gasped.
"That's what it's here for, baby."
She dosed her eyes as she felt waves of cum gush out of her pussy. She felt s though she were coming everywhere. She gave him everything she had, her pussy quivering as it released its hot juices. His cock was covered with the stuff and she began to overflow. Their pubic hairs were sopped and almost matted down from the wetness.
She rode his prick, feeling every inch of it even though her inner walls were well lined with cream and lubrication. Dots of perspiration lined her upper lip as she slowly swung her ass from side to side.
"Come in me, come in me," she chanted. "I love it when I feel it hit me."
Chile was doing a good job on him, wiggling around, squeezing his cock, running her hands up and down his stomach.
"I need it in me so bad," she said.
"Not yet."
"Harder, harder!" she moaned.
Barry reveled in the sense of power his body and cock gave him and for a minute he had that omnipotent feeling a lot of men get when they're fucking the shit out of a woman.
"Oh baby, give it to me, give it to me!" she panted. She started cuffing him around his face and shoulders.
He sat up, chewing on one of her nipples, making her writhe in intense excitement. Then he relaxed and his balls shot a thick load of cum up the length of his cock into her cunt.
Chile squealed when she felt it hit her, and furiously ground her crotch into his, Barry's balls let loose again and again, throwing more juice into her already overflowing pussy. He gave her nipple one last chomp, then lay down, breathing hard.
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