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Denise got out of her clothing in record time. Clark watched, knowing that she could get out of her clothes faster if he didn't try to help her. Women's fashions had too many pitfalls, and he was hornier than hell. He didn't want to impede the progress Denise was making in getting naked.

And divinely naked, too. Her alabaster body gleamed in the light coming in through the open window. Neither of them even thought to close the drapes. They were on the tenth floor and what did it matter if someone did see them?

Clark swelled with pride at the thought that someone might see him putting the prick to a sexy chick like Denise.

His eyes drank in her beauty. Her tits bounced proudly in front of her chest, the cherry nubbins of her nipples cresting her snow white boobs. The rock hard pebbles traced out invisible figure eights as Denise moved. There was no sag in her twenty-two-year-old knockers, the nipples were slightly upturned and pointed directly at Clark. The mere sight of her boobs made his prick even harder than it had been – something he had thought was impossible.

His coal-black eyes moved down her body to the deep depression of her navel. The shadows played hide and seek in this perfectly shaped well of belly button and seemed to flow down to the thatch of her pussy mound.

The triangle of Denise's muff was an arrowhead painted between her legs. When she stood with her legs slightly spread apart, Clark could see the sunlight outlining her pussylips. Tiny droplets of liquid lust sparkled in the matted fur of her bush and betrayed how excited she was, how badly she wanted his cock thrusting in and out of her cunt. Clark knew that Denise wanted him to fuck her. Seeing her arousal so graphically displayed, he knew how much she needed him.

Clark's eyes reached out and caressed the tender thighs and shapely legs of the statuesque brunette so gloriously naked in front of him. Her tiny feet completed the picture of loveliness. As her full beauty registered, Clark's cock began to bounce and throb and ache in lust. It was his turn to show her how badly he wanted to fuck her.

Clark went to his vision of sheer beauty and grabbed Denise, pulling her powerfully into his arms. He crushed her to his naked chest until the aroused nipples of her tits poked into him. Clark's lips crushed down hard on Denise's crimson red ones, then his tongue parted the lips and entered her mouth.

Once inside the dank cavern, he tasted the sweetness of her saliva and felt the roughness of her coral tongue. Their tongues twirled and railed around for a few minutes, then Clark broke off the deep soul kiss to nibble gently in Denise's perfectly shaped ear.

His tongue surged around the rim and made her writhe and moan and press her body even more firmly against his. Clark had long ago learned that Denise's ear was a sensitive erogenous zone. The feather-light touches he was giving her would drive her passions for him to the point of explosion. And when the brunette's passions were released, they would both find sexual fulfillment.

Clark kissed the tiny ear, then thrust his tongue cock-hard into the small channel. Denise moaned and began to claw at his back.

When the man gently gnawed on the pendulous earlobe, Denise went wild with sexual frenzy.

"OOohhh! Damn! Fuck me, fuck meeee! I neeeeed your cock inside meeee! I need your cock!"

Clark paid no attention to her pleas. He knew from past experience that she might not even be aware that she was saying anything at all. When Denise was aroused, her passions got the better of her, and she might do or say anything.

The thought of shutting her up gave Clark the perfect way of accomplishing the task.

With a slight grunt, he lifted her from her feet and dumped the wanton woman on the soft bed. As Denise opened her eyes, she found Clark's balls dangling inches away from her face. Clark had straddled her head and let his cock drift over her mouth.

The succulent rod of man meat was too tempting for Denise to pass up. She grabbed Clark's dick and immediately stuffed it into her greedy mouth. The taste of his prick was better than any rare steak, nicer than any gourmet treat.

It was simply cock. Simple and wonderful!

Denise took the crowned head into her mouth and began to suck on it. The purpled hood was still covered by Clark's foreskin. Using her tongue, she managed to move the thin membrane back off the purpled knob and expose the sensitive flesh underneath. Denise felt Clark shiver with delight as her tongue began to move under the tip of his dick. This tiny flap of skin was the most sensitive portion of his prick.

She made a special effort to lick and suck at the underside of his cock. The skin still wrinkled slightly, but as Denise took more and more of Clark's cock into her face, she could feel his tool expanding with the influx of blood from his wildly pumping heart.

Clark's prick throbbed and jerked inside the brunette's mouth. Denise had to fight to hold his rod in as it bucked with a passionate lift of its own. She accomplished this by sucking harder.

Gradually, the lovely brunette drew the massive rod of man-meat into her mouth where she could tongue it. She lavished long slurping licks on the entire length of Clark's stiff cock. His prick appreciated the attention, throbbing with a life of its own.

Clark's hips began to move of their own volition. He began to face-fuck the lovely woman underneath him on the bed. His dick slowly entered, then retreated from her mouth.

As the tempo built up, Denise began to change what she was doing. Instead of allowing her lips to kiss and caress the mighty piston of meat that fucked into her mouth, she clamped her teeth lightly along the incoming prick.

Clark cried out, "Oh, shiiit!" as he felt the carnal waves of sensation rocket into his balls. He almost came when he felt the young woman's teeth scoring along his cock. The hardness of her pearly teeth combined with the wetness of her mouth and the loving kisses from her lips all mixed together to form a sensual experience such as he had never before enjoyed. It drove him up the pinnacle of orgasm, and he almost popped his wad into Denise's mouth.

Clark controlled himself only through great effort. He didn't want to blast off into the brunette's mouth – not yet.

He wanted more. Lots more of this mouth-love!

Denise wasn't going to let him rest, however. Her agile tongue swirled around the sensitive tip of his cock and wetly caressed his prickshaft until Clark felt the surge of his cum welling up inside his balls. When Denise started to really suck, he lost the battle.

Clark jetted out his jism into her wanton, eagerly awaiting mouth. Wad after wad of cum squirted from his cock. Denise swallowed every drop of the gooey white spunk and continued to suck, silently begging for more of his hot fuck juice.

Clark felt as if Denise would suck his guts out through the end of his prick. He continued to pump his spitting cock in and out of her mouth, fucking as hard as he could. When his dick began to wilt, Clark knew that it would be a few minutes before he could enjoy this mouth-fucking again. "Thanks, doll. Now's your turn!"

Clark's hands lingered for a moment on the smooth white thighs in front of him, then he pushed the satiny legs apart to expose the dark bush of Denise's muff.

Clark bent forward and immediately applied his mouth to the slick tissues of her open pink gash. He smelled the musky odor of an aroused woman, but he didn't have to rely on his nose to tell him that Denise was hot and willing.

The instant he saw the cunt juice welling out of the depths of her hole, Clark knew that Denise was horny. He caught up her pussylips in a lewd, erotic kiss, running his tongue along the puffy edges of the trapped twat lips. Clark made sure that he licked up every single drop of the cunt juice.