Unknown - She loves to orgy

He put his arms around her and crushed her against him while his cum pumped up into her pussy. Then, when he stopped quivering against her, he sank back to the bed, bringing her down on top of him.

He brushed her hair out of his face and kissed her and said, "One more time."

Still straddling him, she reached back for his shirt and used it to wipe the cum off his cock. She worked the skin on the head back with her fingers so the slit on the end was open, then she rubbed the cloth through it as well.

Tossing the shirt aside, she turned around on him so she straddled his shoulders and put her mouth down over his shriveled prick. It tasted slighly salty as she sucked the head back into her throat.

He jerked his loins a little every time she licked the end. Soon the shrunken cock started to fill her mouth as it expanded.

She worked her lips around the head and slowly lowered her mouth down over his cock. It thrust past her palate and stopped, nearly filling her throat. She swallowed hard and that helped the cock slip back into her throat. Swallowing again, she felt the head go way back in her throat as her mouth came down and rested in his groin-hair.

She drew her mouth up and felt his cock-head slip out to her lips. Then she plunged her mouth back down over his prick, forcing the head back down in her throat.

She worked her mouth up and down, faster and faster, pausing only for a gasping breath each time the head came to her lips.

As she worked on his cock, it grew larger and larger, harder and harder, just barely fitting in her throat.

Finally, Dave reached under her and pressed his hands up against her tits and lifted her, letting the hard cock slip from her mouth. He slid from beneath her legs and got around behind her.

Leaving her on her hands and knees, he put a pillow under her head and gently forced her down with his hand on her shoulders. She put her head down on the pillow so she could look back beneath her, her ass still up in the air, his hands now squeezing her tits.

"Now I'll dog-fuck you until you come. You can wiggle your ass and roll your hips to guide my cock wherever you want it, either on your clit or way inside your cunt." His cock was rock-hard now as she saw it push from beneath her, up through her inner cunt-lips and nudge against her quivering flesh. She let her belly down and rolled her ass up to guide his prick toward her, just inside the cunt-lips, toward her clit.

She sucked in her breath when his cock-head touched her clit.

The hot cock slid back and poised for another thrust. When it came it was harder.'

A whimper escaped from her while his cock slid back and paused. He drove back in hard.

The pulse of heat and the tingling ache remained for a time after each thrust.

She found herself whining nonsense phrases of endearment while, his hard cock rammed against her, clit again and again.

"Ooh! Give it to me faster."

He rammed up into her clit faster and faster, harder with each stroke. The searing flashes spread through her cunt and then became one continuous burn as he smashed up into her faster yet. Feeling the end coming, she tensed her every muscle and received his hammering blows.

"Ooohhh!"

Her burning cunt-juice met his searing cock stream as he shuddered against her, her tits squeezed in his grip, his cock rock-hard and jerking in her coot.

When her breathing slowed, she felt herself being lowered to the bed on her stomach. She twisted around on her back, lying between his legs. She drew her legs up and splayed them out before him and nodded when he reached for her cunt.

The tingling massage was a delight as she lay back wordlessly, smiling up at him, seeing his sweating face through her half-closed eyes. Her hips rocked in tired but grateful motions, keeping in step with the hands that did such nice things inside her tired little cunt.

After a time her hips stopped rocking. His hands stopped as well and he grasped her thighs and closed her stockinged legs. He lay beside her and kissed her.

She put an arm over his shoulder and pulled him hard against her, enjoying the feel of her softening tits pushed against his chest, her tired cunt pushing against his limp cock.

"Thank you, Dave. Thank you for making me come twice. I'm exhausted."

He looked haggard when he smiled and kissed her.

"Thank God! I thought I'd never hear those words from you."

Linda turned off the hot shower and picked up the towel. It felt good to rub the rough cloth over her pale-pink skin, making it glow. When her skin was dry, she took off the shower cap, letting her long blonde hair flow off her shoulders.

Her body felt so good from the shower, she wanted to leave her skin exposed to the air. Rather than put on tight panties, she found a little sheer nightie and slipped it over her head.

While she brushed her hair, she thought of her fortunes. Max had followed her back form the Mill Creek Inn again, staying well behind her for the twenty-mile drive. She hadn't even seen him after she crossed the Centralia city limits, though. Maybe his sexual appetite was still satisfied.

The doorbell rang. She went to the door and looked out through the fish eye. It was Max. She unlocked the door and opened it against the night chain.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Cuyler," he said. "Which notebook would you like me to use, notebook A or notebook B?"

She sighed while she closed the door, released the chain, and swung the door wide.

"Come on in, Max," she said, wondering what way he intended to abuse her this time.

As the lock clicked shut, Max looked down at her transparent nightie.

"Awright! Let's retire to the bedroom."

He stripped quickly while she stood uncertainly, wondering what he wanted her to do. When Max was naked he took the hem of her nightie and pulled it up over her arms and head. He took their combined clothes and tossed them, in a wad, through the door to the bathroom.

He turned to Linda and ran his hands up over her hips and to her tits, squeezing them roughly. She stood still while he abused her, wishing he would get it over with and then leave her alone.

He picked her up by the waist and then sat on the bed with her on his lap, her ass turned to him, his rough hands spreading her thighs apart. When her legs were spread straight out, he worked his middle finger through her outer cunt-lips, pushed through the inner lips, and probed deeper.

His finger ran in all the way to the knuckles, and she felt a warm tingle as he withdrew. He drew out all the way to the fingertip, then he rammed it back in deep while his other hand squeezed her tit. He finger-fucked her faster and faster, making a hot tingle in her cunt.

Then he stopped and hooked his finger in her pussy and slowly ran it up just inside her cunt-lips. She felt the burning even as he approached her clit.

She whined when he touched her clit.

She couldn't stop her hips from jerking up whenever he fingered her clit.

Again and again, his finger hooked back in her cunt to push the nub of her clit.

Her whine changed to a scream as he fingered her roughly. Then Max shifted position. His stiff cock poked up between his legs. He lay back on the bed, pulling her back on top of him, her legs still spread straight out.

He worked his cock up into her outer cunt-lips, and he reached down and forced her inner lips open and pushed the head of his cock inside. When he tipped his hips up, his cock-head thrust deep inside her cunt.

Now he grabbed her tits and held her back against him while he fucked up deep within her, pushing his cock its full length into her cunt. While he fucked her, she found their image in the tilted dresser mirror. For a moment she forgot he was abusing her and watched her cunt in fascination.