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The boy's prick flexed.

"Oh, God, it's so big!" the girl whispered. "I didn't know they were that big. My little brother's is only as big as a finger. Oh, God!"

The boy moved toward her, his cock wagging, his arms outstretched. "I want you, baby."

The girl stepped back toward the window, her hand up as if to ward off an attacker. "Don't, Billy. I'm not ready. Give me time to think."

The boy stopped, hands on his hips, prick twitching. "Think? What do you mean, think? We're married now – remember? You said we'd have to get married before you let me do it to you. Well, we're married."

"But I didn't know your thing was so big. Oh, God!" Her eyes followed every twitch of the boy's heavy prick.

"They're all big. As soon as they get hair around 'em they get big. Even your little brother's will get big as soon as he grows some hair around it." He stepped toward her.

She backed up against the window. "Stay back! Please?"

"Take off your clothes. I wanna see your tits."

"I wanna call my mother. Let me call my mother first."

"Are you crazy? Take off your clothes. You're my wife now. I've got a right."

"Leave me alone!" She tried to dodge away, but he caught her. "Leave me alone!" She twisted in his arms.

He bit her neck, crushing her against the heavy picture window. "Mmm, you're mine!"

She clawed his flanks. "Animal! Animal!"

He wrestled her to the floor and tore at her dress.

She kicked and pounded at him. Jessica thrust three fingers up her cunt and spasmed instantly. "Ohhh, stud! Beautiful stud!"

The way his muscles writhed under his sun bronzed skin made her want to die. She saw the dark fur of his asscrack, saw the tufts of dark hair under his arms, saw the sinews straining in his large hands and feet as he dug in and ripped the clothes off his reluctant bride and the sight of him in action caused her orgasm to intensify until she was forced to gnaw her left wrist to avoid screaming so loudly that they would hear her through the walls.

She churned her ass on the furry seat, dribbling hot pussy juice, her cunt gnawed by the surge of orgasm. "Fuck that little bitch! Pop her itchy little cherry! Oh, baby!"

The bride's mangled dress lay in a heap on the floor, her bra with the torn straps on top of it. The boy ripped off the girl's pantyhose and picked her up as if she were a straw-stuffed mannequin. He carried her to the bed and dropped her on it, her pantyhose trailing, still hooked over her right foot. The boy whisked the pantyhose off her foot and stood over his naked bride, his ribcage heaving, his bronze skin misted with sweat.

She lay before him as if unconscious, her pointed young tits heaving, her lips parted, her smooth legs limp and spread. All the fight seemed to have gone out of her. She appeared exhausted, vanquished.

The boy stroked his cock from base to prick-head. "Oh, man! Oh, wow!"

He sprang onto the bed and landed between his bride's legs.

Her eyes shot open, horror on her face.

"No, Billy! Oh, God, no!"

The boy fell on her, driving his cock against her pussy, grinding his chest against her tits, biting her neck, biting her jaw, covering her lips with his mouth.

The girl sighed, her body twitching. From the movement of the girl's cheeks, Jessica could tell that the boy's tongue was licking out her mouth. When the girl gagged momentarily, Jessica knew that the boy's tongue was licking deep in her throat, and that the boy's saliva was dripping down into the girl's stomach.

The boy's loins humped, asscheeks contracting beautifully. He drove his enormous cock again and again at his bride's spread crotch.

The girl groaned, whimpered. Their two bodies became motionless.

He's got the cockhead in, Jessica thought. The fat head of his cock, right between her juicy cuntlips. And now he's gonna bust her teenage cherry.

"It hurts," the girl whimpered. "Don't, oh, don't!"

They were staring into each other's eyes.

"It feels so good," the boy said. "It feels so fucking good. It feels just like I thought it would. Mmm, wow!"

Jessica sucked the cunt juice off her fingers, her eyes taking in every movement of the two naked bodies on the bed in the next room, her ears recording every word, every sound of pleasure or pain or fear or joy. Her cunt throbbed with renewed excitement, and she leaned back and spread her legs widely, letting the warm air nibble at her raw wet cuntmeat.

The boy wiggled his ass, fucking his cock deeper into the squirming young girl. "Ohhh, wow!"

"God, stop! Oh, God, stop!" The bride's fingernails sank into her young husband's back. Her pink toes clenched.

The boy fucked his cock in deeper.

The girl groaned, whined. "Pleassssssse! Noooooo!"

The young bull rammed, forcing every inch of his big cock into her cunt. "Ahhhhhh!"

The girl's mouth gaped. A high-pitched whine, hardly audible, burst from deep in her throat. Her eyes rolled back, only the whites visible, then closed. Her body went limp.

The boy seemed not to notice that his bride had passed out. He muttered to himself, his long body beginning to undulate, the lithe muscles of his back writhing. He moved right between his young bride's legs, fucking his fat young cock in and out of her pussy. Pushing up off her and arching his back, he pushed his head down and sucked at her left tit, gnawing an the stiff nipple, tonguing the bumpy cherry, filling his mouth with soft tit-flesh and sucking like an infant hungry for its mother's milk.

The girl regained consciousness with a gasp. She wrapped her legs around her lover's churning loins, tightened her arms around him.

"Oh, Billy! Oh, God! What's happening? Oh, wowww!" She rocked her hips to the rhythm of the boy's fucking. Her head tossed from side to side on the pink satin bedspread. Her naked torso arched up, her tit shoved deeper into Billy's mouth. "Suck it, Billy, oh, darling, suck it! Mmmmm!"

The boy moaned, munching her tit as if it were a juicy slice of melon.

"Now the other one, darling – quick!"

Billy swallowed her right tit, his mouth gaping, his tongue and lips working rapidly.

The girl arched even more, writhing. "Ohhh, Billyyyyy!" The boy released her tit and fell on her, grinding his muscled chest at her, squirming on top of her as if he wanted to bury her in the pink satin.

"Laurie! God, Laurie, I love you! Oh, I feel so good!"

"Mmm, me too!" the girl moaned. "Keep moving, darling. Keep pushing your thing inside me. It feels so good." She twisted her heels into his asscheeks. Her bare young ass bounced, her cunt sucking at her lover's plunging cock.

Jessica used both hands to play with herself. With one hand, she spread the hairy slabs of her pussy. With the other, she stimulated the inflamed cuntmeat between them, scratching the swollen sex-flesh lightly with her nails, rubbing the juice-slick cuntmeat with the pads of her fingers, twisting her fingers up into her pussy. The hot sensations spread throughout her loins, surged through her asshole and up her cunt, tingled the tip of her spine. She felt the tingles through her arms and legs, felt them in the tips of her toes and her nipples and her fingers. She loved nothing better than watching a hot couple fucking, especially a young couple, and most especially a virginal young couple.

The two young people were experiencing the pleasures of fucking for the first time, and she was here watching them. There was nothing else in the world she would rather be doing. She twisted her fingers inside her cunt and felt the hot juice dribble out of her. In the room next door, the young couple had become lost in a relentless fucking rhythm, their young loins humping at each other with perfect coordination.

"I'm fucking you," the boy moaned.

"Fucking you good!"

"Mmm, real good!" the girl said. "Keep moving it, keep moving it forever! Oh, God, yes!"