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"Ohhhh!" he groaned as he lunged roughly into her.

Suzy gasped and shuddered with the force of his entry. She felt the sharp, ripping pain that ran through her as he tore the membrane and plunged the cock past the now bleeding cherry. The girl cried softly as he fucked her with increasing fervor.

Suzanne felt the satisfaction of knowing she was no longer a virgin. That was, however, the only satisfaction she now felt. Her pussy was hurting from the deflowering. She knew that at least a little blood was flowing from where he had ripped her cherry.

His cock was far larger than anything she had ever had up her pussy. He was bigger by far than a finger or a Tampon. The thick pecker felt like it was still tearing at her.

If the little blonde was lying back in aching disappointment, the boy was not aware of it. Paul was thoroughly enjoying the luscious cunt he had just penetrated. He balled her wildly, lifting her ass in his hands to get a better angle so he could drive deeper into her. He was lost in the delirious thrill of fucking the most beautiful girl in school. His brain was whirling. He was fucking Suzy. He was fucking Suzanne Morrow. His cock was pumping furiously into the body that every boy in town had been panting for.

"Ahhhhh!" he gasped. "Ohhhh, damn! Damn! Damn! You're so beautiful can't believe it! You're so sweet I can't stand it!"

Suzy felt the pain begin to subside. She hoped that now she might begin to respond to him once more. She lay waiting for the slow throbs to return to her cunt. She longed to have her tits swell and pulse once again. Instead, she only felt a numbness. She knew she was being fucked. She found satisfaction in that knowledge. That was, however, the only satisfaction. She felt his cock suddenly hesitate and begin to shake frantically. She heard him gasp for breath. She felt his hold on her tighten. Paul's entire body was shaking wildly as the hot juice came streaming into her pussy. She could hear the soft sound of the pecker slashing through her juices as he unloaded the huge charge. She was afraid, for a moment, that he was going to break her body in two with the force of his embrace.

"Ohhhh, my God!" he groaned. "My God! Ohhh, what a wad! I never shot off like that. I never had that much before. Ohhhh! Wow! What a fuck! What a hell of a fuck!"

The blonde teen-ager smiled softly. She had drawn a huge explosion from him. She knew how many girls would have liked to be where she was at the moment. She felt the elation of having been fucked by one of the most chased boys in town. She also felt, the deep warmth of knowing that she had satisfied him completely.

She looked up. She watched the sheer joy which was written on his face. She wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. Damn! Damn! Damn! Why couldn't she have had as much fun?

She caressed him as he slowly pulled the cock from her body. It had been something special. It had been something very special. She had little doubt as to the effect her body had on men. Still, it would have been a hell of a lot better if she could have had her orgasm, too.

Sylvia had no doubt about her own impending orgasm as she parked her car and walked quickly to the door of the motel room. Sammy Stein was staying in town. Sam had called her at work and invited her to dinner and dancing. Sam always called her when he came through, always hoping she would change her mind and accept his offer to go to work for him as a model. He wanted to fuck her, but he made it clear that he wanted her as a model even more than as a piece of pussy.

The slender, brown haired beauty tapped lightly on the door, then stepped quickly inside as he opened the door.

"Hey!" he laughed. "I didn't expect you so early. Damn, if you don't get more beautiful every time I see you."

Sylvia yielded to the force, of his embrace. She had been able to reschedule some of her appointments so she could get over here in plenty of time for a good screw before dinner. She welcomed the opportunity to be out of the house tonight. She was worried about her little sister. Suzy had not responded last night as they sucked cunts. The little blonde had been responding so beautifully up to a certain point. All of a sudden the girl had frozen on her. That had never happened to Syl before. She welcomed the opportunity to talk to Sammy about it, to see what suggestions he might have.

He pulled her to the bed as he unzipped her dress and stripped it from her. His eyes greedily devoured her soft body.

Sam Stein had never met a girl like this fluff of pussy. She could be one of the top models in the business. He had no doubt of that. In the meantime she was the best fuck he'd ever gotten and he'd screwed the best.

He slipped her bra off. Then he kissed her tits more passionately. He sucked each tender nipple. He reached down inside her panties as she slipped his robe open and caught his cock in her gentle caress.

"Damn, I'm glad you got here early," he muttered. "I didn't know how I'd kill the rest of the afternoon."

"That's why I came on over," Sylvia laughed. "You think I'm going to let the motel receptionist discover how well you're hung? Shit! Let anyone but me know about that piece of meat you carry and you'd never get out of town alive."

She let him pull her panties down, then hopped back onto the bed and waggled a finger at him. Sammy stepped toward her, his huge cock waving back at her. She grasped it as he lowered himself onto the bed and pulled it to her mouth. Her fingers teased his balls while she began sucking softly on the prick.

Sam brought his face down between her thighs. He kissed the firm, silken skin of each thigh. He kissed nearer and nearer to her waiting pussy as she sucked more vigorously on his throbbing prick.

"Ohhhh, yesss!" he moaned just before he plunged his mouth over her cunt. He sucked, then ran his tongue about the slit. He sucked again as be felt her mouth working her own brand of magic at his pulsing cock. She was the best! She had been the best the first time he fucked her and had gotten better since then.

His tongue parted the cunt lips and sought her clit. He pressed over the passion button until he felt her thighs begin to tremble with demand. They lay wrapped in each other as they sucked and caressed. Sylvia wrapped her legs about his neck, giving him complete access to her throbbing pussy.

Sam responded with renewed sucking and tonguing. His hands were in constant motion over her tits. He could taste the flowing juices inside her, could sense her frantic need for him.

Sylvia lay back, submitting to his cunt-suck. She appreciated this dark-haired man. She appreciated his tender touch. She appreciated his skill in fucking. Most of all, she appreciated his mammoth cock. She'd never found anyone hung quite as massively as Sam. She sucked on the cock which filled her mouth. A less expert lover might have frightened her with so much meat. Not Sammy, though.

She knew he would never attempt to ram the cock down her throat. He would brush the huge bulging head against the opening of her throat, then draw it back before she choked. He was doing that right now, letting her taste the wonderful power in the great pecker. She sucked strongly as her pussy began to glow. She tugged at his balls.

She felt the tension build up in her pussy, felt the spasms which began to shake her cunt beneath his tongue and mouth. She let her pussy surge forward. Sam would read her, he always did. His cock would be ready by the time she exploded. She felt the flow of passion through the heavy mouthful of prick. She caught the beat of his hunching ass, of his sucking mouth. She throbbed to his tempo as her pussy came closer and closer to its final eruption.