Robert Vickers - Hooker housewife

"Damnation, baby, but you're a hot one!"

With that, he fiercely rammed into Denise's butt again, his hairy thighs impacting against her smooth buns and his balls smacking into her pussylips.

The conflicting sensations tightened his nuts until he thought be would rupture like a boiler without a safety valve. Thompson pulled back out of Denise's flaming ass to rest for a few minutes before continuing with the cornholing.

He couldn't remember ever finding a virgin asshole before. And never had he found anyone as tight up the ass as Denise. He felt like he was shoving his prick into a surgeon's glove filled with boiling-hot lava.

Thompson fucked into Denise's asshole again. He didn't linger, and soon he retreated again. He began a rhythmic, methodical fucking of her ass. What he wanted was to ream her out, to make her know that she had a real man fucking her.

Denise didn't have to be told that. She could feel the incredible stretching of her bowels. The man's massive dick made her feel as if she would be ripped apart. His cock had felt large inside her cunt. Up her ass, Thompson's rod was painfully huge.

Yet as her muscles began to relax to take the gambler's dong, Denise began to enjoy the ass-fucking. It was a completely new sensation for her, unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Her cunt gushed put its juices unhindered by a plug of masculine meat. The stream ran down her thigh and aroused her as much as the huge dick racing in and out of her butt.

Denise's arms collapsed on her in reaction to the vigorous ass-fucking. She had to content herself with folding her arms and resting her head on top of her forearms, which shoved her violated ass even higher into the air for the gambler's forceful thrusts.

Denise tried to sort out all the feelings assaulting her youthful body. It was hard but she managed to do a credible job. Her entire body was weak in reaction. Her arms felt like they were made of jelly. Her breath came in rapid, gusting pants. Her stomach was filled with thousands of fluttering butterflies.

But it was her ass mat took the full brunt of the gambler's fucking. Denise felt Thompson's hairy thighs grind against her smooth, silky white rear. She felt his mighty prong spread her asscheeks and delve deeply into her ass.

Most of all, she sensed the friction of his passage up and down her ass. The warmth seemed to grow with each thrust. As the husky gambler began to fuck her faster and faster, Denise thought she was going to faint. Her innards seemed to be pulled out of shape. His huge tool threatened to rip and tear her delicate bowels. The only thing that saved her was his brief excursion up her cunt.

His dick had been greased sufficiently well with her cunt juices that he could slip and slide up her asshole with little effort. He need only force apart the reluctant tissues inside her butt.

Denise was thankful for this slight respite from the erotic torture he inflicted on her poor butt. She couldn't say that the entire scene was terrible or that she was regretting it now, but when he had first fucked into her asshole, the brunette had thought she might die from the sheer agony.

The pleasure that flooded throughout her body now more than made up for the initial discomfort. The gambler's cock was bringing her joys such as she had seldom dreamed of, creating a new inner sexual fire that merrily blazed away, not only in her watery cunt but up her asshole as well. The friction was transmitted along the nerves in her cunt and gave her incredible sexual satisfaction.

The stretching and pulling of new muscles added a completely different dimension to fucking that Denise might have missed entirely had it not been for Thompson. She had him to thank for the prickly feelings assailing her well-fucked ass.

The man's cock expanded even more under the influence of Denise's fiery-hot, extremely tight cunt. Not satisfied with feeling the woman's blazing sheath of ass flesh surround his dick, Thompson leaned forward over Denise's body and reached underneath it until he found her cunt.

He shoved two fingers up her twat and began to wiggle them. As he flexed and rotated his fingers, Denise began to quiver all over. Her pleasure racked body was beginning to betray her. Orgasm lurked near and would soon seize control of her.

Thompson's groping fingers found the tiny go-button of her clit buried in the matted jungle of her pussy hair. As he fingered and pressed the tiny spire of erectile flesh down, the vibrations in Denise's body turned to earthquakes.

She attained one of the most intense orgasms she had ever experience. With Thompson fucking her ass shoving fingers up her quim and fingering her clitoris, she had no choice but to come. And come violently when she did.

The gambler rode out the erotic storm winds and continued to fuck Denise's asshole as hard and fast as he could. The feel of her asshole surrounding his prick made him think he was fucking an O ring. Ht knew different the instant his fleshy dong sailed up her ass again. His cock was buried and scorched and almost destroyed by the waves of carnal heat radiating out from the hot chick's heaving bowels.

The pressure on his prick seemed to compress him down to nothingness. He knew he was being smashed flat by the convulsive contractions that grabbed at his prick when Denise had her orgasm. But the gambler hung in there, fucking with wild abandon.

His own orgasm wouldn't be far behind. His balls felt constricted and pressurized, he could feel his nuts tumble and chum in the thick syrup of his cum. But Thompson was greedy. He wanted as much pleasure from Denise as he could get.

With his free hand, he reached out and found one of her dangling boobs. His fingers closed on the rock-hard pebble that was her nipple. He knew by the telltale feel of her nipple that she was completely aroused and that it would only be a matter of minutes before she came again.

He continued to flex his fingers inside her sticky cunt until his hand was completely drenched with Denise's twat juice. His thumb tweaked and pressed into her clitoris until the lovely brunette held captive on his cock moaned out incoherent streams of words. Her passions were such that she could not form words, just noises signaling her intense lust.

These sounds spurred Thompson on. He feverishly gripped Denise's jug and began to rotate the flesh under his palm, pulling upwards and crushing the doughy tit into her chest. When the compression was as hard as he could make it, he began to massage and diddle the aroused nipple.

He took the flew-red nubbin of flesh between thumb and forefinger and started to pull. Denise moaned and tried to bend her back to follow the action of his fingers. This shoved her ass even higher into the air for his impassioned fucking and crammed his fingers deeper into her cunt.

The combined action in three of the brunette's erogenous zones all triggered another orgasm in her body. She trembled once, then screamed out, "Aiieeee!" as she came.

This time, Thompson couldn't hold back his rising tide of cum. He forcefully fucked up Denise's quivering bung, then his cock exploded. He gushed out gallon upon fiery gallon of jism into her guts.

The pair was locked together ass to pain, bucking and thrusting back and forth as their passions shook their bodies like rag dolls. Thompson groaned as he continued to fuck wildly into Denise's tender ass. Impaled and unable to move much, Denise had to be content with swiveling her hips around in a circle in an attempt to screw Thompson's cock even farther up her hot asshole.

All too soon, their passions were spent. Exhausted, they fell apart. Denise lay on her stomach for a few minutes to catch her breath, then rolled over to look at Thompson. The gambler sat propped up, his back against the sofa.

He peered down at the brunette beauty and said, "You're not so bad, baby doll, not so bad at all."