David Crane - Do it after school

His cock-lance stood before her now, looming up high. With his hairless balls in her pussy-hair, the head of that tall fucker almost brushed her bobbing tits.

She stared down, seeing how high his prick rose on the outside of her belly and anticipating the pleasure of having it probing deep inside her pussy.

She reached behind her ass and massaged his balls, finding them huge and heavy again.

Wanda couldn't see Johnny's cock now. But she could see his swollen balls under the curve of Sheena's ass. And she knew that once they were coupled she would have a perfect rear view of all the juicy fucking.

Sheena swiveled as she rolled her gently rounded tummy on the boy's rampant fuckrod. It felt like a red-hot crowbar levered up from her vee.

She bent down and lowered her dangling tits into Johnny's radiant face. His head jerked up and his mouth clamped on one of her nipples.

"Sit on my prick, Sheena," he mumbled on the fat tit-mound. "Fuck yourself silly, you gorgeous girl!"

She knelt upright again and, thighs rippling with sinew, began to slowly ascend his fuck-pole, as if she were shimmying up a palm tree.

His drooling cock-head slid down her belly and lay in her cunt-bush, like a panting purple lizard basking in a sunny glen. His pre-cum was flowing again, running into her pussy-hair, matting the golden curls.

Then her ass moved and the fat prickknob dipped in under her vee. His cock nudged her cunt, and the lithe teenager balanced on top of the meaty tower.

Now Wanda could see a lot more Johnny's thick cock-shaft rising from his balls and his naked purple cock-head fitted into Sheena's cunt-slot. Sheena's cunt-lips were puffing on the cock-tip, her cunt sucking as her mouth had before.

Cunt-juice streamed down his prick and pre-cum was bubbling freely into her pussy-gash.

She held the hilt of his prick and worked the tip in her cunt-slot, running it through the split and brushing it against her hot clit.

He humped, driving his cock up.

Sheena went up and down with him, perched on his fat cock-crown, not letting him fuck in yet. Her haunches bounced and her tits jiggled.

Then she began to push her pussy down, and his prick started to fuck in. His cockhead vanished and she paused there, only the head inside her pussy, wanting to savor the penetration slowly, stalling, taking the cock-meat in inch by inch on the initial stroke.

She went down halfway.

Johnny bridged like a wrestler fighting against a pin, holding his hips off the mattress, waiting for her to complete the connection.

The young boy was babbling and moaning in the terminal moments of his hated virginity, eager to lose his cherry and yet appreciating her careful, slow approach.

Sheena twisted her hips, puffing her pussy around on the top portion of his prick, gripping him with fierce and clinging suction and adding torque as she rotated. Then she dropped down and took all of his big cock.

Johnny gurgled at the sweet sensation of having every inch of his prick buried in steamy pussy. If it wasn't better than Sheena's mouth, it was just as good!

He wondered if he had lost his cherry now, or if he would still technically be a virgin until he had emptied his cum-load into her cunt-hole. It was a moot point. Either way, he would soon be rid of the curse of his male chastity.

Sheena hunkered down, not really fucking yet, enjoying having her cunt full. The coral-pink lips of her pussy were glued to his cock-base and milky fluids were seeping out where plug stuffed socket.

She slid a hand in and fingered her clit, then felt all around the junction of cunt and cock. She fondled his balls with her other hand.

The head of his prick felt like a burning ember in the depths of her pussy, and his cock-shaft was levering up the length of her cunt-sleeve. She was stuffed to the brim, cored out like an apple.

Still keeping the full penetration, Sheena began to work her cunt-muscles. The inner rings closed and gripped and rippled up his cock-lance.

Johnny held her by the hips, waiting for her to start fucking up and down, marveling at how much her cunt felt like her mouth. He had used her mouth for a fuck-hole, and now her pussy was sucking his cock like a hungry mouth. She seemed to be blowing him inside her cunt.

Sheena turned gracefully, turning her pussy on the spindle of his prick. Her cunthole was sopping wet, yet tight as could be, clinging to the contours of his buried prick.

He humped, but she went up and down with him.

"Ride my cock, Sheena!" he croaked. The boy was hot to feel the friction of the wanton waltz. He was afraid that her suctioning cunt was going to milk him off before they had fallen into the rhythm of a good fuck.

But Sheena knew all about such things, and she was gauging the pulsating of his prick to a fine point, knowing he was not ready to cream off yet.

She was happy that she had taken his last load of cum in her mouth, knowing the fucking would be prolonged – wanting to fuck him for hours.

His cock lurched savagely inside her. Now it was time to gallop on his groin.

Sheena very slowly pulled her pussy up his towering cock-lance and poised with only the cock knob in her cunt-slot. Then she dropped down and took it all again.

She held to the rhythm, rising slowly and falling back fast, so that Johnny's prick was emerging inch by inch but sinking in with lightning thrusts.

Johnny heaved up from the mattress, meeting her as she descended and sinking back down as she pulled her clinging cunt up to his cock-head.

Her tight round ass was churning and her pneumatic hips rolled and her fiat tummy pumped as the blonde girl stuffed her pussy on his prick, doing a dance of desire on his rampant fucker.

She slammed down hard and Johnny jolted up to meet her, launching his steely cock into her cunt. The cock-meat hissed in and Sheena flopped like a broken marionette on the bone-jarring thrusts.

Twisting her hips, she screwed her pussy on his thundering hard-on. The head of his cock rammed to the core of her cunt, making her squeal. Her slender back arched, then she bent forward, and her head was jerking from side to side, her face a mask of lust.

Johnny bridged up and Sheena slid down in a sensual spiral. He fell back and she rose on trembling thighs, rising to his cock-knob again. Her big tits flopped as she bent forward and flipped up like balloons when she bowed her supple back, tilting her shoulders back.

By rising slowly and falling fast, Sheena was keeping control of the fucking. She knew it would last longer that way, than if she just fucked away in a steady rhythm. She bounced down and wriggled up, jumping her juicy cunt on his frenzied fuck-rod.

"Fuck your sweet ass off, Sheena!" Johnny croaked.

This was a marvelous mating.

It was quite a performance, too.

From her attic window, above the tree house and behind Sheena, Wanda could see all the details of the randy rutting perfectly. Johnny's thick cock-shaft came out, glistening with cunt-juice, the fat vein throbbing up the underside. His purple slab emerged in Sheena's cunt-slot at the top of the stroke. With his balls bloated at the bottom and his cock-head swollen at the top, his prick looked like a dumbbell – and just about as hard and heavy, as well.

As Sheena stuffed her pussy, his fat plunger was pumping cunt-goo from her slot, frothing her groin and soaking his balls.

The cunt-juice was streaked through with threads of thicker slime as his pre-cum dribbled out.

Wanda's tongue was pushed out as if it were being pulled towards the kids' loins and her nipples were sticking out like bullets, echoing her clit. Wanda was hungry for both sexy kids, lusting for cock and cunt, jizz and pussy-juice. Wanda loved to swallow both. Seeing the stuff blended together in Sheena's groin was driving the horny housewife half-mad with desire.