Ray Walker - Hot pants foster daughter

He thrust his cock up her cunt. "To tell the truth, I need more fucking to make it heal completely."

"Horny shit, aren't you?" She leaned forward to drop her tits on his chest and pat his cheek. "Want to fuck me from behind? You stand straight and I'll end over the table, but you have to stay stiff-backed."

"Stiff cock too!"

"You'd better, or I'll lay you out on the rack, buster. I want a couple more good comes out of you before we quit."

She was off him and had the table adjusted in a flash. The lick of his cock with the rubber pulled back was for her. She bent over, held his cock and checked for height. Then, they were ready.

"Now get the prick back in me! You don't know how empty my cunt feels without your cock slinking in my pussy!"

"I know how cold and lost it feels out of your cunt."

He fucked her with one solid thrust. Full bore up her pussy as deep as he could. She grunted, and then they both sighed with relief. She shifted her hips, clenched his cock and reached under to rub her clit.

He reached under her, but she stopped him.

"Straight back, Daryl, I'd lots rather have you fuck me than have to work on your back."

"Then we'd better fuck all we can now."

"Slip me some cock, honey, I need all of your cock I can get."

"And this?"

Terri lurched forward. He'd zipped around her clit. He rubbed just above her cunt-slit, and she thumped the table with both hands.

"You dirty shit, you really know how to get to a girl, don't you?"

Terri gasped, but Daryl kept on rubbing her clit.

"Unghhh – oh shit! Oh fuck, I'm coming! Diddle me! Give me that finger, you bastard! Ooooh!" she gasped, and banged her ass in short strokes against the boy.

It was hitting her like shattering chunks of hot rock she couldn't duck or dodge. She chugged, shoved and grunted until the whole volcano blew and she came.

"You want a job treating ladies? Your brand of therapy would rouse an old lady back to the bloom of youth."

"Excellent hands-on training from the best. Lady name of Terri at this clinic. Absolutely tops in her field, for men anyway."

"She had to take time off, the strain got to her. Some guy fucked the shit out of her and she collapsed." She stiffened. "Time! Oh shit!"

They'd fucked for forty of the fifty minute session.

"Daryl, we've got to get you off! Want me to suck you off, or what?"

"Stay right where you are. Terri, I'm going to blow your ass off. I've been holding it too long – now you get fucked!"

She shivered in anticipation. "Get it up there and start fucking it up my cunt, man, I want all you've got!"

He thunked another rugged thrust up her cunt, a solid bang as hard as the other. Shook the table, shoved the heavy mass across the floor two inches. Shook her too. She tensed for the next blow and he slammed into her with more power.

As the battering continued, she swayed, and kept his solid cock from hurting her. She loved it – a tremendous, hard-whanging fuck in her pussy was the only way to finish a fuck session.

Bent this way, he fucked deeper.

He sank his big cock into her with a regular beat, forced her into squirming, squealing shunts that twisted her body as she hunched for more and more of his steadily pounding cock.

"Fuck me hard! Do it to me! Ram that cock up my pussy! Oh yeah, that's it, do me, baby, do me deep!"

Terri whimpered, reached back to find him, then looked over her shoulder.

His fingers were wiping her cunt. The rubber flipped through the air. "No, not bare! Please!"

Then she knew. Two hard hands forced her asscheeks apart. Fingers sapping with her cuntjuice wiped her asshole and dipped inside to wet her shitter.

"Ahhhh, how'd you know?" she cried blissfully. "Nothing I love more than an ass reaming!"

He started the same way, one hard jolt right up her ass, sinking his shit-stirring cock deep in her asshole.

Terri moaned and fell weak on the table as he fucked his hot cock up her shit-chute as hard and fast as he could.

Vaguely, she heard a knock. Daryl was slumped on her, his cock softening. She lifted carefully, holding him upright. He moaned.

"He's all right!" she shouted at the door. "Give me a second to get him in his chair! He slipped!"

She got Daryl leaned against the table, hung his robe on him and lowered him in his chair. A whisk and whisper of clothes to get covered and she tucked her undies under his robe.

He straightened and flinched. "I should have stayed straight up like you said."

He grinned up at her. A deep breath. She opened the door to see two snickering aides and an intern. She smiled. Daryl laughed. He was fine.

"You're fucking that girl, Daryl!"

Terri left, clutching her clothes. Casey stared. Daryl slipped into his hospital gown.

"Unh, Casey, I can explain."

"Ha! You call this therapy? Fucking every woman here is supposed to cure your back? Men!"

"I suppose you never looked at a guy's ass?"

"Daryl! How could you even think such a thing? I wrote you, thought only of you, prayed for you day and night."

She had been true to him. Whole days and nights, even sometimes back to back, had gone by without a hard, fat cock to comfort her. It was his fault that she was driven to desperate measures anyway, so those times didn't count.

"Help me back to my bed. I have to rest, I'm still a very sick man. They insist that I walk, but I need help. If I could lean on you?"

He let his robe fall open as he slipped into bed. The sight of his half-hard cock swinging down made her all gooey and trembly inside.

"I'm going to make you soak that thing in disinfectant and wash it in alcohol with a steel brush before I let you near me – if I ever do!"

"Oh, Casey, forgive me! I missed you so much, I was going bonkers, absolutely bonkers! I didn't know what I was doing! I was thinking of you all the time! I barely knew that girl, and she forced me!"

"From the back? Doggie?" Her eyebrows arched to her hairline in disbelief.

She smothered a grin. She'd stopped him in the middle of a fuck, he must have a load in his balls ready to explode. She wasn't in much better shape herself. She couldn't stop squirming on the chair. She wished desperately she could slide a finger under her skirt to get to her clit.

"Even if I said yes, which I'm not about to do, there's no place to [missing text]."

"There are some places…" He stopped dead. Self-incrimination. "They told me about them! I wouldn't know!"

She snorted.

She glanced over her shoulder. If she moved the chair a few inches up and right, no one would see her hand sneak under the sheet to stroke his cock. She could do that much for him. And herself. She felt his prick. Not as big as some she'd had. She wiggled on the seat again. It had been so damned long since she'd had it exploring her cunt, stirring her clit nuzzling into her while his hands covered her tits and plucked her nipples. She had the feeling that if she played with his cock much more, she'd come, without him even touching her.

"Shit, Casey, stop it. You're driving me nuts. I'll squirt all over if you keep jacking my cock. I've never been so horny in my life!"

"Neither have I. You know a place?"

He took her to a broom closet. She handed him a rubber from her purse, slid her panties down and pulled his hard, full cock into her cunt-slit.

"In me! Get it in me! Come on, Daryl, fuck me!"

She was trembling as she hooked a heel on his hip and felt his arm holding her tight as he planted his cock at her willing pussy-lips. He thrust upward to press his hungry cock into her twitching pussy. She wiggled and arched forward to get her cunt closer, her sheath wrapped on his throbbing prick.

"Oooouuu! Ughhh! More, gimme more! I want all of it buried in me! I need it deep! Fuck my brains out, Daryl."