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He started to twist and flex his fingers in her hole at the same time. Denise felt searing knives of fire leap into her belly. Her cunt was on fire with the lust she held for Clark. She didn't want his fingers crammed up her twat.

Denise wanted cock!

"Fuck me! Your cock – I want your Goddamn, long, hard, fucking cock in me!"

"Whatever you want!"

Clark's left hand had been stripping off his clothing while he diddled the brunette's pussy. By the time he had his shorts off and kicked aside, his right hand was completely drenched in Denise's cunt juices.

She was ready for his cock. More than ready.

Clark pulled his hand out of her cunt with a lewd smacking noise and ran his hands under her thighs. He quickly moved into position between her open, inviting thighs and shoved his crotch powerfully forward into hers.

As he moved forward on the woman's body, he flexed his arms and got her knees draped over his shoulders. In this position, Denise's cunt was split wide open for the entry of his cock.

Denise reached down and fumbled around for a moment in her haste to have Clark's dong inside her aching match. She couldn't focus her eyes because of the wild sensations assaulting her brain. She felt Clark's hands groping for her tits.

Every time he touched one of the marble topped crests, a flare of burning napalm scorched deep into her chest. Clark's hands began to knead the bulging globes of her boobs as if they were bread dough. Denise felt his fingers stroking and lingering on the slopes of the snowy cones, squeezing and letting her pliant flesh flow between them.

Those sensations filled her chest but feeling split apart by hanging her legs over the man's broad shoulders was even more of a turn on. Her dribbling cunt was stretched wide. She was completely exposed to whatever Clark wanted to do to her.

Finally, Denise's hand found the throbbing warmth of Clark's mighty prick. She gripped his hard-on and stroked up and down its length for a quick moment before dragging the meaty rod to her pussylips.

Denise felt the broad purpled crown press into her bloated gash. The jolts of sexual electricity that surged throughout her body made her moan in reaction.

She had to have him fuck her!

When Denise had grabbed hold of his tool, Clark almost came. The feel of her slender, clutching fingers on his cock was so erotic and sensual he had to exert his iron control to the utmost. He felt the hot juices of her cunt ooze out and dribble onto his twitching prick.

Clark allowed Denise to guide him forward a little more until his cock was buried about an inch up her twat. Then he stopped to revel in the fiery feeling of her steaming hole. Denise had the tightest and hottest cunt he had ever fucked.

Clark prided himself on finding virgin tight pussies, but Denise's was the best he had discovered so far. That was one reason he had stuck with her for over a month. The other reason was her enthusiasm. She was good in bed and getting better under his expert instruction. But she was so puppy dog eager to please him.

The man wondered how far he could go and still keep Denise jumping into bed at the snap of his fingers.

It was a matter he put to the back of his mind for the moment. Right now, he was too engrossed in the consuming fires blazing inside the woman's cunt. The heat surged out of her cunt tunnel like heat from a blast furnace. Clark felt the ripply pussy walls around his knob and knew that he wouldn't be able to keep still much longer.

He pushed his hips forward the slightest amount.

His dick seared an inch into Denise's eagerly awaiting, cock hungry cunt. As Clark's prick moved into her twat, he leaned forward. He shoved Denise's legs down to her belly and bent her pretzel fashion.

As her legs were pressed closer and closer to her stomach, her cunt was more widely exposed to Clark's long prick. He wasted no time in slowly gliding up the fierce, hot and clutching tight hole to the brunette's belly.

An inch short of being fully buried up Denise's cunt, Clark stopped. He gasped and began to moan from the emotions building in his body. His balls had tightened in to tiny, hard rocks that threatened to blast out their load of cum at any instant. His meat was being burned by the heat of her cunt. And the pressure all along the length of his cock made him fear his tool might be crushed flat.

With a mighty shove, he buried his cock balls deep up Denise's cunt.

"Aaaiieee!" was her response.

Clark only gasped in reaction. He had shoved his pulsing rod fully up the woman's twat. Now he pulled out as fast as he could. There was an obscene, liquid squishing noise as he withdrew. A slight pop signaled when only the head of his cock remained in the woman's quim.

Clark's dung was completely drenched with Denise's twat juice now. His second trip up her seething cunt was faster, more powerful. He began a rhythmic fucking that was designed to drive Denise mad with insane lust for his prick.

Clark succeeded.

Denise felt like she was filled to over flowing with his massive dong. As Clark began fucking her man hole faster and faster, Denise noticed thousands of tiny things she had missed before. The cunt juice dribbling down her perineum and into her asshole tickled. The feel of Clark's foreskin sliding back on his cockhead stimulated her pussylips before he plunged powerfully into her cunt.

As he fucked her pussy, the brunette felt the flames of lust ignite in her belly. Her cunt walls rippled and contracted with the approaching orgasm.

Denise was lost in the wilderness of her body's sensations. In spite of the stretched feeling of having her legs draped over Clark's shoulders, she was in paradise. She couldn't remember when she had felt more aroused and hotter!

Clark had freed her of her sexual boredom and shown her the joys of orgasm. For that, she thanked him. Every time he fucked her, she thanked him. He could give her body the cock it needed for sexual release, and that was something her husband had never been able to do. Clark was just a damn good lay, and it was stupid comparing him to the mediocre and unimaginative Ray.

Denise tried to buck up and shove her cunt down even more over Clark's impaling prick. She was pressed firmly down into the softness of the bed's mattress by the weight of the man's body. But she didn't really need to move. Clark was doing a good job of screwing her. His long piece of meat rammed deep into her horny box. With the woman bent double and even more open to his fuck thrusts, Clark was burying his huge, iron hard cock fully nine inches up her cunt.

The fires inside Denise began to blaze with increasing lust. Soon, the lightest touch of Clark's cock drove her mad with lust. The feel of his wick twitching and throbbing with masculine vitality inside her pussy, the expanded head of his tool smashing into her cuntlips, the friction of his passage along her cunt walls all pushed Denise over the wonderful abyss of orgasm.

She climaxed.

"Oooohhhhh! Chriiiist!" she screamed, she clutched fiercely at his back, scratching him.

Clark felt the sharp sting of Denise's fingernails raking his back. This drove him on to even faster fucking of her man hole. He felt the contractions of her cunt around his pistoning rod as she came. The velvety walls of her quim damped down on his prick like vise pipe. He felt like he would be burned to a nubbin by the incredible heat of her climaxing snatch. Clark sensed the liquid cunt juice dribbling out around the plug of his dick as he dammed full force into her spasming hole.

The heat and grasping tightness of the brunette's cunt became too much, even for a man with the control Clark possessed.

Clark climaxed.

He felt white hot cum boil up from his balls and slowly, agonizingly creep along his rigid dick. When the fiery tide was halfway down his cock, he felt as if he were rupturing at the seams. His dong fire hosed around inside her cunt and whitewashed the velvety, wet walls with sizzling fuck juice.