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He buried his cock into the depths of her pussy, using such force, hurting her so, that Pam thrust her ass up, meeting his downward attack. Once he was completely inside her. Kenny rested for a second. Something itched her a bit and she realized it was the coarse stringy hairs that grew along his cock.

He rose and the hair scratched and Pam yelled. He rammed her even deeper this time, and cream spurted from her cunt, leaking out to dampen and lubricate his fuck-tool.

Ken lunged like a swordsman, filling up her pussy with his meat. Pam couldn't stand it. Her belly heaved and she tightened her ass, calling upon the muscles to knot and writhe so that she surged up, hammering at his dick with her pussy.

"Oh, yes… yes, yes… Kenny, darling, fuck me! Oh, please, please, fuck me!"

"Baby, I am fucking you. I'm giving you what you need. I'm giving you cock, baby, real man-cock!"

"Ohhhh, Kenny, you're so big and hard!" She squeezed her eyes shut. "Oh, Kenny, you're making me come!"

"Me, too!"

Only a fraction of a minute was left before he spurted his juice, so Ken knew he had to make the most of it. Pam hugged him and wrapped her long, beautiful legs around his waist. Her movements became swift and his excitement reached a peak.

He blasted his cum, dropping a load inside her pussy that made her shiver with joy. Her come was equally swift, and she twisted her ass violently as his jism gushed into her belly.

But he wasn't through.

He rolled her over onto her stomach and took her from the rear, parting the cheeks of her lush ass, sliding his still-erect prick into her asshole.

Pam choked. Her eyes bulged. It felt like a rod of hot steel was in there, searing her insides.

"Christ, stop! Stop! You're killing me! Stop! Ithurts like fucking Hell!"

Pam continued to scream as he rammed every inch of his huge dick up her ass. The enormous hunk of meat was pressed hard against her clit. She hoped he would soon come.

"Stop! Oh, God, it's not worth the pain! Stop!"

"Fuck me back, baby! Fuck me back and take my prick!" Kenny was panting from his exertions. He was now doing everything – running the full length of his dick in and out of her ass, rubbing her mammoth tits, and squeezing his own balls. "Talk to me, baby," he hissed. "Tell me how good my dick is!"

"Oh, God, come, Ken! Come and get it over with!"

"Talk! Tell me! Tell me what it feels like! What's it feel like to have this big cock of mine going into your asshole, honey?" He thrust forward with all his strength, burying his rubbery cock in her bowels.

"It's good!" she cried. "I… I almost feel like I'm coming! I can feel it clear up inside me, cramming me clear full! Fuck my ass with it… go ahead, pour your cock to me!"

Her hips were responding now, returning Kenny's thrusts with even more powerful ones of her own. Kenny began moving his ass in slow, rolling circles, around and around, as he staggered the force of his lunges, sending his big dick inside her just halfway on one stroke and to the hilt on the next.

And then it really did get to her. She really was going to come. Suddenly she loved the sound of her husband's heavy breathing. She loved the thud of his balls beating a hard rhythm on her cunt. She imagined the sound was like jungle drums. The feeling of his hard prick ramming in and out of her ass made his young wife's heart beat until she thought it would explode in her throat.

"Ooohhhhhhhh! Give it to me, darling!Give it to meeeee!"

Her writhing hips began jerking to counter his every firm thrust. She ground her clit over her finger every time he sunk his blood-engorged cock to the depths of her frantically hot asshole.

Then Pam knew she could hold back no longer. Her body was ready to explode. Her nerves were as taut as a circus high wire. She could feel a tidal wave roaring over her.

"Now, Ken! Oh, God, now! Please…nooooowwwww!"

Kenny had been restraining himself with an iron will. His balls were so inflated he thought the skin would rupture. The anxious chant escaping from his wife's throat in a series of moans made, the demanding ache inside his body soar.

"Aaaiiieee! I'm coommminnnggg!" Pam screamed at the top of her lungs, squeezing her ass tightly around Kenny's dick and holding onto the bed sheets for dear life as shock wave after shock wave rocked her body.

Then she felt his prick expand inside her and begin spurting his boiling cum into her ass. It splashed against the tormented walls of her rectum and seared her bowels. His bucking body ground her tits into the bed relentlessly, as his balls pumped their scalding juices into her.

Kenny felt Pam's ass expand and contract as his body erupted. He grunted and gasped, his lungs aching for air as his body continued bucking against her tender flesh. Finally, his muscles went lax and he collapsed on top of her.

They both panted, filling their aching lungs as their bodies gradually relaxed from the intense tautness of sexual excitement. Pam had never felt so completely satiated and pleased with herself in her life.

He really does love to fuck me, she thought. And he'll love it even more when we're all alone on a ship – just the two of us, for three weeks!

She could hardly wait, and she hoped that Ken wouldn't mind when he found out that he wouldn't be spending his vacation in a big city. Ken loved big cities. He could sneak away from his wife and fuck his brains out with young single girls.

Pam was pretty sure there wouldn't be many young single girls on the cruise. It was too expensive.

She hadn't thought about married girls.

In the taxi on the way to the restaurant, Ned slid his hand under Jewell's skirt and played with her pussy. Jewell didn't mind. Let him have his fun. She didn't mind, that is, until she saw the cab driver leering at them in the rearview mirror.

She clamped her legs over Ned's hand and stuck her tongue out at the driver for the rest of the trip. She didn't like taxi drivers – or any man she considered beneath her. They repulsed her. Ned was bad enough, but at least he was clean. That was the way her mind worked.

The cab finally pulled up in front of the restaurant. While waiting for Ned to pay off the driver, Jewell wandered over to the window of the travel agency next door. A huge poster read: Buy romance on the high seas! Sail to the Caribbean and find love and adventure!

Jewell wondered if love and adventure meant fucking. From the pictures, it looked like it. Fifteen hundred dollars was a lot of money, but well spent if she met the right men.

She had five hundred. Where could she raise another thousand?

The restaurant was crowded. It was a little place that was relatively inexpensive, but the quality of the food was excellent. They had drinks before dinner, and Ned slipped his hand under the table and onto her thigh. He quickly moved it under her skirt just long enough to give her cunt a little pinch.

"Ned, I never thought you'd stoop to thievery like that."

"It's because I love you so much," he grinned.

"You do?" Jewell wondered how much.

The waiter was a big, handsome Greek. She had heard that Greeks liked to fuck up the ass. She wondered if he had a big cock and how it would feel up here.

They were both hungry but they ate slowly. Normally, Ned would have gulped his food down so he could hustle her back to the apartment and fuck her. But since she had fucked him before dinner, his belly was now more important than his cock.

"Did you have a good day, Ned?"

"Oh, fair," he said as the waiter brought coffee. "I had a meeting with the group head, and you know what a bore that can be. I almost fell asleep I'm beginning work on a new commercial at the end of the week."

"What one is it?"

"I don't actually know. It's a big secret for some reason. Probably some vile dog food or something."