Jason Cannon - The boss daughter

"Go down on me," she whimpered. "God, that sets me on fire. Please, eat me… eat my cunt!"

"No!" he barked again. And this time he seemed incensed. He flipped her body over and began kneading her taut, firm buttocks; he pressed and mashed and squeezed. It was painful, but in her near-hysteria it only served to arouse her even more.

"Yes! Hurt me!"

"Why?" he said. "Does that really turn you on? Baby, you've got some bad hang-ups!"

"I've got just one hang-up you bastard! I want that cock of yours!" she shrieked. "I want your fucking meat and that's all I want from you! I just saw two cunts fucking each other in the basement of the Administration Building and it turned me on!"

"Why didn't you join them?"

"Because all I could think about was your fucking cock, you bastard!"

"One was probably Marilyn Carr, wasn't it?"

"Yeah," Billie replied, amazed. "How did you know?"

"I know a lot of things," he replied icily, a strange new set to his face. "And the other one was probably a tall brunette with gorgeous tits and a fantastic body."

"Oh? Well, Louise is probably sucking some other cunt tonight then."

Louise? Billie thought. Who's Louise? And then she remembered the girl in the fight in the washroom. The one who had eaten Thelma.

But Billie couldn't be bothered unraveling that mystery now. She wanted his hard cock and she wanted it now.

"Are you going to fuck me, or do I go out and walk the streets until I find somebody who will?"

"You really want a cock, don't you?" he smiled.

"Yes!"

He took her legs and pronged them high into the air. And then, taking dead aim, he rammed his throbbing cock into the creaming lips of her waiting cunt. There was only a momentary halt at the entrance and then he was diving deep into the wet channel, down through the hot cavern of her cunt.

She pushed upwards to engulf the welcome tool and felt it beat into her womb. Quickly she locked her legs around his middle and hunched for him, but he held her steady, and still had the mysterious smile on his face.

"Are you gonna fuck?" she cried.

"Like this, you mean? No beginning, no middle, no end? Is that all you know?"

"That's all I want to know now, damn it! Come on, for God's sake! You're teasing my cunt to death!"

"Well, all right, baby, you asked for it!"

She had been grinding her syrupy thighs into him and pushing up feverishly with her cunt against the hard prick that had impaled her.

He began slowly pumping his cock up and down inside her pussy and she tried to match his rhythm, but she was way ahead of him. Slowly he ran his hands down her thighs and underneath her quivering ass. He cupped the ripe buttocks harshly and held them still until he began a more urgent rhythm with his cock.

Billie's pussy was gushing with juice and it seemed to grow hotter and wetter as he steadied his prick and drove deeper. She began to match his stroke blow for blow. Soon his hands were pulling hard; she felt his fingers massaging the wetness around her tiny asshole and into the corners of her saturated cunt.

"I'm going crazy, Carl! I'm going to come all over you!"

"Hold it, baby, hold it! Make it good for the first time in your life."

She rolled her ass around hard and ached to have the huge prick blow her open, split her in two. She rolled and bounced and flapped her arms hard on the bed.

Then he mounted a hard driving attack that sent her spinning.

"Yesssssss! Pump it into me… fuck meee!" she wailed.

Now he was pouring it on, higher and hotter and heavier than she had ever experienced. The cock was hot and pounding in her hot, liquid cunt.

Now his fingers on her ass stroked and pulled the flesh unmercifully; she felt a finger go alt the way in her aching anus; she felt his fingers all over her hunching cunt, massaging the clitoris and pouring all around the tight center of erotic release.

Deep down inside her something snapped, and she spun out of rational thought. She couldn't stand it; she was blowing apart.

"I'm coming… I'm coming all the way!" she screamed. "Augggghhhh! Oh God, I'm there! Augggghhhh!"

He did not step up his pace to meet her cresting, but instead kept to the same fine, precise rhythm. It was a man-woman battle and both were fighting for supremacy. He kept her impaled on his massive cock as she reached her peak.

"Just the first level, baby," he said in a halting voice. "Hold on. You wanted this animal ride, and now you've got to take it!"

He pummeled her now with such a heavy barrage of cock blows that she felt sure she was splitting. But she loved it; the more punishment the better. God, she thought, I was made for this. I was made to be screwed apart, to be fucked to death. I was made to have my cunt constantly ripped open by a big, hard, fucking cock!

"You gettin' enough, bitch?" he hissed.

"No… no," she cried. "I'll never get enough. Now! Now, you cock, stud, prick! Shove it in me, you bastard, son of a bitch! Fuck me! Fuck me! Now!"

He drove his hips forward with all the pent-up passion she had built within him. She felt her soft hole close around his shaft, driving him to a quick peak of passion. She quickened the rhythm of her hip movements to bring herself to the same white heat that comes just before the exploding release of orgasm.

"Oh, fuck me! Fuck me!" she screamed into his ear, running her hot tongue around the tip of it. She breathed hard, pressing herself against him.

The smell of her juicing cunt came up to her nostrils from between their bodies. It drove her body to buck and hunch harder and faster over his driving cock.

He backed away from her until just the iron-hard tip of his cock was inside her cunt, and then he ran it up and down the length of her slit, from the tiny knob of her clit to the puckered hole resting between her asscheeks.

"Ohhhhh, don't tease me! Fuck me! Shove it in me!" she whined.

He lunged his hips forward in one swift motion as again he buried his long, hard shaft to the balls inside her thrashing body.

She screwed herself up against him and began a wildly gyrating motion with her hips. Her thighs squeezed his hips with a vise-like grip. Her body became a fleshy, passion-driven spring that drove her cunt eagerly up to meet his strokes.

"Good cock," she moaned in bliss. "Good, hard meat fucking the cum right out of my pussy."

She moaned and shuddered as she felt her cunt lips being shoved in and pulled out with his long, even strokes. Their bodies made a splatting sound as their crotches drove against each other in sexual torment.

"Oh God, I'm coming again!" she shrieked.

She couldn't stop; never had she had such heated urgency grip her very core. His rock-hard prick forged and rimmed and gouged all around inside her pussy. Never had she felt such a pent-up drive to be fucked and shattered by a cock.

His battering ram forged on and she felt his hot bone banging against the walls of her womb as her climax grew and grew.

"God, you're fucking me blind!" she cried, feeling her inner muscles snapping out the orgasm.

Almost immediately she started another ascent. It was miraculous, somehow, and now it seemed that his cock had always been a part of her. The fucking sound was louder and louder, a mixture of their flesh slapping together and her creaming cunt sloshing up on his reaming meat.

"You're fucking my eyes out!" she wailed.

"Shut up, bitch!" he snapped. His breath came in heated pulls. His voice was angry, but his body pounded into her all the more furiously. Each time she jolted her spread cunt up to meet his drives, he pounded all the harder.

"You're killing me!" She couldn't hold back. His hard-boned pelvis drove with such ferocity that she felt shooting pricks of pain as he thundered against her. His hands grappled for her ass cheeks and pulled them tight. She felt a finger at the heaving hole where his cock drove. She splayed her legs wide apart and tried to encircle his neck with them.