Her legs wrapped around his waist as she tried to pull him down into her even farther. She knew he'd rip her apart all the way to the chin if he ever drove that monster cock of his all the way into her cunt.
"This is three," he moaned as his hips shot forward.
She sobbed deep in her throat, contrasting this with the fucking she got from her new boss. This man's cock was more than Dwight's, lots more. It was tearing her apart but in a good way. This was sweet torture, what every girl wants and so few ever got. But it was still fucking in a position she had come to hate.
She had the biggest, most virile cock in the world driving into her pussy. The friction between the walls of her cunt and the tender flesh of his monstrous prick mounted as he fucked.
Faster and faster, he drove into her.
The fires of her lust suddenly broke through her inhibitions. Her entire body was more alive than it ever had been before. She needed his cock driving into her moist pussy. This was fucking. This was the way it should be, not the way she felt with Dwight.
Her hips twisted and drove up to enhance the effects of his fucking. She had to have more of that mighty cock inside her, no matter if it tore her to bloody ribbons.
"More, oh Christ! More! Give it to me haaaard!"
And he did. Peter's hips slammed the cock into her like a battering ram of solid, pulsating flesh. He probed the deepest recesses of her cunt. The folds of her pussy were spread out smooth and straight as he fucked his cock harder and harder into her softly yielding body.
And then he was gone. He simply slithered up her body and vanished.
"Damn you, damn you to hell!" she groaned. But Caroline was secretly pleased. Peter seemed to realize she wasn't going to enjoy this as much as fucking in some other style. She remembered him saying he wanted to fuck her in more ways than she was accustomed to.
The blonde woman wanted nothing more than for his prick to explode in lust – as long as it was inside her twat.
He upended her again. This time he engulfed her legs and pulled them up off the floor. With her calves pressing firmly into his chest, he entered her snatch.
She wiggled like a fish on a line, but knew it wouldn't do her any good. She would have to try and get Peter off by using her own special set of muscles.
As his cock fucked hard into her, she squeezed down with her pussy walls. The squishy noise told her how juicy she was, how well-greased his cock had become.
He yelped as if he'd been burned. She realized what he must be feeling. The way her cunt walls had collapsed around him, it would have teen like getting trapped in a mine shaft. She used her taut, trim stomach muscles to massage and stroke the man's entire buried cock.
When she started gripping down on him; he knew he was in a real hot cunt. She wasn't a young, untried virgin. She was a woman with a woman's full knowledge of fucking and pleasuring a man.
"You're pulling my jizz out of my balls!" he complained. "Not yet! This is only number four!"
Her hips turned and cockscrewed around as he moved within her. She felt his massive cock and traced the outlines of it with her delicate pussy walls. The broad end capping his prick was growing larger. It hardly seemed possible to Caroline that it could swell up the way it was. Yet it was happening. That meant she was getting to him. His cock was expanding with excited blood just before erupting and spewing forth his come.
But she didn't let up. She had to get him so hot he couldn't stop, not even if he wanted to for the sake of his little game. Her well-oiled ass pressed hard into his belly. She locked her ankles behind his neck and reached out behind her to grip his knees.
Pulling herself into him caused his prick to sink an inch deeper into her cunt. She hadn't thought it possible, yet he was penetrating her as deeply in this position as if he had doubled her up and exposed her pussy to a more normal fucking.
"N-n-no good!" he gulped. "Can't come this soon."
He pulled out of her, but only to re-enter her asshole. She screamed as his huge prick drove all the way up her rectum. She knew he was tearing her flesh with his massive cylinder of cockflesh. The young girl gasped with the searing intrusion of that cock all the way up her tightest passage.
"Five," he gulped. "I've done five and have seven to go!"
The words came to her through a rowing in her ears. The blood was pounding in her head.
He butt-fucked her now. She could tell from the way her body was tensing up. She wanted it but not up her ass, not again.
Placing her heels on his shoulders, she was able to somersault away from him. She rolled to hands and knees, facing him.
In a low voice, she told Peter: "Come and try for six."
He leaped and was behind her to fuck her like a bitch in heat. This was exactly what she wanted. She knew she had him. He'd never be able to pull free once he had tasted the heat and tightness of her cunt from behind. The powerful contractions of her pussy walls would hold him tightly.
He'd come.
She'd make sure of that this time.
As his cock rammed into her from behind, she separated her slender legs and slipped to either side of his thighs. The cock rammed harder into her cunt than he expected. He found himself firmly wedged in deep up her twat.
She gasped as the head of his prick bounced off her deeply buried cervix, then Caroline set about giving him the fucking of his life. Her feet were locked inside his calves now. He couldn't easily escape her.
The young girl finally managed to trap one of his hands. She placed it directly over her oily tit. Pressing it down hard, she gasped in reaction. The surge of sensation into her chest collided with the warmth and pleasure washing up from her cunt. Her entire body was alive and vibrant now. For the first time in ages, she was getting off in a big way on fucking.
She came.
Her cunt clamped down like a vise on his prick. But this wasn't enough to get him off. He began fucking her with long, deliberate strokes. The heat of friction from this fucking built up in her loins. Her entire belly became a swamp, a swamp of liquid love. The warmth was spreading throughout her body like melted butter. She couldn't keep back another orgasm.
Peter realized the heat boiling out of her pussy and the convulsive squeezing he was getting from her cunt walls would soon bring him off. He tried to back off, to pull out of her cunt. After all, he still had six more positions to try. But he couldn't. He found he was trapped. He couldn't escape from her greedy cunt. The girl's legs were entwined with his. He couldn't move free of them. And one of her hands firmly held his over a throbbingly alive tit.
He gave her tit a little squeeze and was rewarded with the nipple stiffening even more. He began playing with the nipple to distract her. He caught the nubbin of erectile tissue between thumb and forefinger. Rolling it around caused her to moan and cry out.
It also caused the blonde to shove her ass back into his groin. He felt her soft asscheeks rubbing against his hairy thighs. A tremor passed through his cock. He was completely surrounded by her – and she wasn't about to let him escape this time.
"Damn you, let me go! I've still got six more, ummm, ohh!"
Her cunt began rotating around his cock. He was too long to slip from her clutching pussy. She used him like a stirring rod. The center of her entire world was his long, hard cock. She used his prick to give herself all the pleasure in the universe.
She came again.
His hand on her tits kept working even while she was coming. She was reduced to a weak blob of flesh incapable of anything but feeling pleasure.
Her hips moved in tighter circles, her cunt gripping down on his buried prick in all the right places and he finally lost control. She felt his huge cock bucking as it erupted out its load of creamy jism. He blasted his hot come into her until she was shivering. She came one final time and milked every last drop from his cock. Her cunt was almost worn out by the time his prick deflated and limply slid from her twitching pussy lips.