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him a distinguished appearance. The size of his prick filling her pussy told her it was going to be good for
both of them, too.
"More, give me more of that mouth all over my titties, "she sobbed out.
He obeyed her instantly. He tried to take an entire breast into his mouth. Her boob was too large for that
and he left ugly red streaks behind on the soft white flesh where his teeth cut in. But she thrilled to the
sensation.
The teeth aroused her and caused more blood to pound into her tits. The nipples cresting the tips of her
jugs pulsed with a sexual power she hadn't realized lay within her. Any second she expected her boobs
to explode.
His tongue tormented her, licking and rolling the tiny buttons of her nipples in erotic circles. His hands
reached around and pulled her ass-cheeks apart. And his cock! It thrust boldly all the way up into her
twat giving her a feeling of completeness.
"Fuck yourself," he grated out around a mouthful of titflesh. "You're the one able to move. So move,
dammit, move and get it on!"
His finger probed up into her asshole to urge her along. The way his prick jerked and danced in the tight
berth of her pussy was more than enough to make her hips lift up and away from his groin.
She shuddered as his cock left. The vacuum formed behind that piston of manflesh was almost dragging
her guts out. She couldn't wait to get his prick back inside her where it belonged. Tiny fires danced along
the entire length of her fuck tunnel and she had to stroke them, build them, get them going into raging
conflagrations.
As soon as only the purple-knobbed tip of his cock remained between the damp lips of her pussy, she
paused, got her hips back into position and then lunged downward again. She cried out as his prick
forced its way up into her deepest recesses.
The folds of her pussy straightened under the impact of his racing prick. She felt her resilient cunt walls
straining to expand to take the huge rod. And then she relaxed a little and felt nothing but the pulsating
warmth from his virile cock.
She repeated the process. Lifting off his crotch, feeling his prick slip from her cunt, then tease and
torment her cunt lips. When she jammed her hips down again, she felt the fires she had been carefully
nurturing come totally alive. They burned with a frantic need now. She had to stroke those carnal blazes
until they consumed her. Nothing less would do.
Velvet pumped up and down on the man's fuck pole, stroking and twisting her hips and turning every
way she could for the maximum stimulation. The man's mouth continued to nurse greedily at her tits and
his hands fondled her buttocks and guided her so that the fucking was even more potent than if she had
been doing it solely on her own.
"Now, oh yes, nooooow!" she moaned out.
His fingers tightened like steel bands on her ass as she came. The entire length of his prick was safely
berthed in her hot sheath of female flesh as she came. She felt every single contour of that cock as her
pussy walls collapsed around it. Straining, struggling to breathe, lost in the throes of intense orgasm, she
exploded.
Fucking herself as fast as she could, the girl couldn't get enough. Her demanding cunt sucked and pulled
at his prick. She felt his entire length begin to stiffen even more, expanding to the point where she was
sure he would spew out his jizz at any second. The man's control was as solid as a rock. Even though he
was on the brink of coming, he held off.
This allowed her to fuck herself even more.
Velvet stayed balanced on the knife edge of orgasm longer than she would have thought possible. Her
wild movements caused the swivel chair to squeak ominously but being thrown to the floor didn't enter
her mind.
"My balls," he panted. "They feel like a pressure cooker. A cooker without a safety valve! God, I'm
going to explode!"
"Not yet!" she begged. "Hang on for a while longer. Oh, I need this, I need it so baaaaad!"
She came.
Her world spun crazily as the ice and iron grip of climax smashed down on her tender young body. She
felt the man's mouth pulling her nipple deeper into his mouth, teasing it with the tip of his rough, wet
tongue. The sensations from that lanced down into her chest and slowly sifted down to her belly.
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