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"Ummm, you're so gooood!" he moaned.

"You taste good. And your tongue is driving me wild!" she told him, her mouth refusing to form the words properly.

The reply was drowned out by his crushing kiss. Her lips parted to let his tongue enter but it didn't. She was surprised to find his mouth moving along the line of her jaw. She was certain he was going for her ear. But he wasn't. At the hollow just under her ear, he worked forward, his tongue leaving behind a trail of saliva.

He found the hollow of her throat and kissed it. Then he moved even lower until he came to her boobs. Firm, resilient, they resisted his oral efforts to mold them to suit his own desires.

Pressing hard against one slope, the flesh moved under his tongue. But it popped back, the instant his pressure was released. She felt a cold sweat break out on her body. He immediately began lapping up the salty fluid oozing from her pores. There was nothing about her body that he didn't love. She felt wanted, needed. She couldn't remember a nicer feeling in all her young life.

After sucking on her tits and sending one surge of delight after another into the girl's chest, he worked down until he was on the slightly curved plain of her belly. The corn silk soft hairs delighted him. His tongue worked through them like wind through a field of tall grass.

Soon, he found what he was looking for. Her navel was quickly explored.

His tongue shot out and down into the deep depression. The girl arched her back and moaned constantly now. The wet feel of his rough tongue dredging around in her belly button made her come alive. Every, nerve in her lower body was telling her how delightful this was.

Even her toes were tingling. They felt numb. She tried wiggling them and found they were still attached. But it was a measure of how much his mouthing of her body was turning her on. He was an expert. And the way his mustache tickled and stimulated made her even hotter for him to fuck her.

But he wasn't going to grant her his cock. Not yet. His face moved even lower. She thought he was going to eat her out. She was wrong.

He skipped entirely over her crotch. His lips never touched her cunt.

His mustache didn't even come in contact with her pussy lips. She was starting to protest when she felt his mouth on the inside of her satiny thigh.

She sighed and collapsed back to the bed, suddenly weak and shivery inside. This was even better than having him stuffing his tongue up her twat. His mustache twitched from her knee slowly up almost to her snatch. Then he stopped.

He returned to her other knee. Slowly, he kissed and licked his way up the inside of her leg. His mustache wiggled and quivered and made her anticipate his mouth on her twat again.

Almost at her snatch, he stopped. She was being driven out of her mind by his teasing tactics. He was stimulating the softest flesh on her body, coming almost to her cunt, then stopping. He refused to go on and finish what he was starting.

Her passion had built up to the breaking point.

She mumbled, almost incoherently, "I… I need you! I want your goddamn cock in my cunt! Fuck me! Fuck meeeee!"

The world spun around her. She remembered opening her legs wide to him.

Then he was pressing down hard against her boobs. She felt her knockers flatten against his chest, her nipples hard points poking into him. And her legs went up in the air to fully open her cunt to him.

But still he didn't ram into her twat.

She heard his voice, distant as if he were in a cave, saying, "Over.

Roll over onto your belly. I want to fuck you up the ass."

The words were electric to the girl. He wanted to fuck her up the ass!

He was going to corn hole her! She couldn't let him. Not since she'd had the pool cue thrust up her ass. He would tear her apart with his nine-inch cock! She was certain he would permanently injure her.

"No! I… I, oh, please!"

Powerful hands rolled her over. She tried to resist but it wasn't in her. She felt his hands working under her body. Callused fingers probed for her pussy mound, then moved lower. He found her go button and began diddling with it. Involuntarily, she began to bring her ass up into the air. The feel of his fingers all over her pussy lips sent electric tremors earth quaking through her.

She was soon resting on her elbows and knees, his knowing fingers delicately probing her deepest recesses. The finger up her twat was in full control of her. He wiggled it one way, she moved in that direction.

He moved it in another, she followed.

And she felt his cock pressing into her from behind. But it was going into her twat. She relaxed as his cock surged far up her well-greased slot. This was what she wanted. She was getting his prick and that was all that mattered to her.

A few quick strokes back and forth completely lubricated the man's cock.

He pulled his cock out of her cunt and moved it upward. Poised outside her asshole, he hesitated. This was what he had been wondering about.

He was surrounded by the thick slabs of her ass. The heavy meat collapsed all around his cock. He was completely compressed on all sides by her humid, firm asscheeks.

And it was great!

He felt the head of his cock resting against the tightly held anus. The muscle didn't want to let him in. His cock couldn't make any headway at all into her back passage without the anal sphincter relaxing a little.

His glans was slippery with her cunt juice. That was one delightful reason he had fucked a few quick times in and out of her clinging pussy.

But now he wanted in her tightest passage.

The resistance he was meeting was too great simply to drive his hips forward and overcome. He sensed her fighting him off. He had to relax her first.

His fingers found her clit again. Massaging, teasing, tormenting it, he released a monumental orgasm. The girl's entire body quaked under his.

He had to hang on for dear life. He wasn't going to release his hold on her. Not with her tempting asshole so close at hand – so near to the end of his prick!

As she relaxed from her orgasm, he pressed forward. His cuntjuice slippery pecker worked into her anus. The muscle relaxed just enough for him to get the fat head of his cock into her ass.

The teenager almost blacked out from the excruciating pain. The sudden intrusion up her asshole sent slivers of pain shooting throughout her belly. Her tortured rectum wasn't up to having a cock in it so soon after the pool cue.

If he had done nothing but bugger her, the girl was certain she would have passed out. But the man was more knowing than that. His hands searched out parts of her body sure to arouse her, excite her, to make her forget the pain of his entry up her ass.

His hands stroked across the turgid nipples. His finger delved far up her cunt and wiggled around like a spastic worm. He looped a finger around her slippery little clit and stroked upward. The good sensations smashing into her body blotted out the pain of being sodomized.

She was soon making little gurgly noises of joy deep in her throat. Then and only then did she feel an extra inch inserted up her asshole. And when her inner membranes had stretched to accommodate the huge prick being shoved in, another inch followed. The entry was gradual. Not a bit like the anal rape she had endured before.

This was even exciting!

She felt the man's cock bouncing around inside her. The prick was jerking and pulsating in rhythm to his heart beat. Her sensitive passage could detect the slightest change in shape and size.

The broad arrowhead of his glans seemed to expand. She knew he was having a hard time controlling his lust. And that excited her even more.

He wanted her so much he was having trouble keeping his jism back!

She could sense his balls wetly slapping against her dangling pussy. He was working firmly behind her now. His hairy thighs were pressing into her silky-smooth bottom, the ass that had been whipped by the man in black clothing. She quickly got him out of her mind. There was too much else going on to please her. Hurtful memories were best buried.