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Marlene moved higher up his body. Her thighs tightened as she moved her pussy up, settling over his prick. She folded her fist around his cock root and began to stir his prick-knob around in her juicy cunt. His fat cock tip ran smoothly through her cunt mouth.

Carl stopped humping and held his body arched and rigid, his ass lifted from the bed, waiting for Marlene to begin fucking. His cock head tingled and burned against her pussy.

Marlene braced herself. She was savoring the last moment before she descended onto his prick.

Then she began to fuck him.

She lowered her cunt onto his towering cock, going down slowly, taking his prick into her pussy inch by inch until she had buried his whole gigantic prick up her cunt. Her cunt was stuffed full of cock meat, and her cunt lips sucked on his bloated balls.

She held that first deep penetration, thrilling to the feeling of being full of hot throbbing cock and letting him savor the thrill of having every inch of his seething prick buried in her her pussy.

Then she began to fuck him hard.

Her thighs tensed as she rose up his prick until only his cock-knob remained jammed up her pussy. Her cunt lips pulled and sucked on the succulent cock meat.

Then she went down again, her cunt milking his prick to the very root.

Carl fell into the fuck rhythm. He humped up from the mattress as she came down, then drew his loins back as she rose up. Her cunt was oiled by her pussy juices, and they glided together fluidly. She began to work her cunt muscles. The rings of her pussy tightened in on his prick so that it felt as if she had a hand inside her cunt, jerking him off inside her fuckhole.

Carl plowed up her pussy with vigor, slamming his cock into her, his balls jamming against her crotch and ass, his belly slapping against her cunt mound. His big cock was so hot that it hissed as it ran up her wet cunt like a red-hot iron dipped into a tub of cool water.

Marlene shifted slightly, positioning herself so that the full length of his prick ran over her burning clit as it forged up her cunt. Her head switched from side to side, her hair cascading around her face. She bit her lower lip; her eyes fluttered open and closed as she was swept along on a tide of passion. She began to moan and whimper.

Carl clamped his hands over her hips, moving her from side to side so that they were corkscrewing together, and her pussy was twisting around his cock like a velvet wringer.

"I'm coming…!" she gasped.

He felt her pussy cream. Cunt juice poured dawn, soaking his balls and belly and seeping down between his thighs.

She cried out in ecstasy, then she gasped and faltered, slowing for a moment, a contented smile on her lips. Then she began to ride his cock with renewed vigor, her passion not at all dimmed by her climax.

Carl began to moan as his own orgasm approached. His balls were threatening to explode, his cock had swelled, and his loins jolted up from the bed, ramming his prick frantically and furiously to the very depths of her hot cunt.

Marlene sensed that his climax was fast approaching, and she corkscrewed down on his cock meat, humping faster and faster, feeding his prick to her pussy. Her cunt drove down, pulling and sucking at his cock, dragging along every inch of his towering fucker.

"Come… come in me!" she cried. "Fill my cunt with your hot spunk…!"

Carl grimaced, grating his teeth. His hands clung to her hips, and his chest heaved up and down in tempo with his pumping haunches, ramming his stout prick in to the hilt.

Marlene reached around and cupped his swollen balls in her hand. She squeezed them, as if she wanted to force his cum out by the pressure.

Groaning deep in his throat, Carl drove up ferociously, slamming his cock into her cunt as his balls erupted. The hot sap rushed up his prick stalk and spurted from the head of his prick in a volcanic blast.

Feeling her cunt fill with jizz, Marlene panted and wailed, her ass jerking against his thighs.

She started to come again, her cunt juice gushing out to mingle with his jism. Long waves of lust passed across her belly, each electric thrill followed by another, each wave rippling along the course of the one before.

Carl blew a second geyser of fuck cream up her pussy, drew back, banged in, and jetted a third mighty jolt into her sodden cunt, coming with such force that her loins bounced, and his ass was jammed back into the bed on the recoil.

He poured a third heavy jet of cum up her pussy, hosing her with the hot cum. Then he slowed his fucking – working in and out gently – as the last drops of jism ran from his cock head.

Marlene continued to writhe and squirm on his prick as she worked off the final spasms of her coming.

Then they snuggled up together, satisfied for the moment. But that satisfaction would not last long.

It never did.

Marlene and Carl had known, literally at first sight, that they were made for each other. They had met at a baseball game and in a remarkable way. Carl had been in the grandstand, watching the game through binoculars, and during a break in the action, he had idly turned the high-powered glasses on the open bleachers. Into focus had jumped a gorgeous redhead. She was leaning back, smiling, her face tilted up to the afternoon sun, and Carl had been struck by her beauty. He decided to lower the binoculars onto her legs, to see if her limbs were as sexy as her face and tits. When he did so, he got a welcome shock.

The redhead was sitting on the bench with her splendid, shapely legs wide apart and her short summer skirt pulled up and, aided by the high-powered binoculars, he could see that she was wearing no panties. He could see her pussy quite clearly under her skirt, shadowed but definite.

Carl gave a little gasp. Her cunt lips were unfurled, sparkling with streaky pussy juice. The oval of her open pussy was flooded with fuck cream. Her clit was stiff. As he stared at this succulent sight, brought up close by the binoculars, he felt as if he could almost touch that juicy cunt – that if he were to stick his tongue out, he would be licking it. Then her hand crept into focus. He saw her stroke the smooth flesh of her thigh…! Then her fingertips brushed lightly over her cunt.

Carl was gasping.

His cock began to thunder in his pants, rising stiff and hard.

The redhead continued to lightly strum her pussy.

Carl watched in fascination.

Then he wanted to get a look at her face, to see if her expression revealed what her hand was doing.

He elevated the glasses and got another shock.

For the redhead, too, had binoculars, holding them to her eyes with her free hand and looking through them – directly at him. Their gazes met through the multiple lenses. The redhead smiled, showing that she was perfectly aware of what Carl was looking at that she had been deliberately putting on that display for his benefit. He saw her binoculars lower slightly. He knew she was studying the cock lump that had risen in his pants. Her sweet red lips pursed in a kissing gesture – or had it been a sucking motion?

Carl cupped a hand on his prick and balls. She smiled happily and moved her middle finger along the wet slit of her foaming cunt.

She had the advantage.

Carl could not jack off right there in the grandstand. He could not take his cock out, whereas the redhead was able to slip her hand secretly up under her skirt. It's a shame, he thought. It would have been very interesting to be able to jack off while she finger fucked herself, sharing the sight and the thrill through the distance and the lenses that brought them so close together.

He wondered if he would ever meet that brazen redhead.

And he found her waiting for him outside the stadium.

She smiled as he approached.