"More!" she shrieked. "Do it, ahhhhh, do it!" Since she seemed to be enjoying what Hal thought was intense pain, he struggled harder to rip and tear at her pussy and ass-flesh. Grunting ferociously, Hal bit down sharply into a thick slab of juicy pussy-lip. He ground his teeth savagely, almost piercing through her delicate cunt-flesh.
"Ohhhh, God, that feels so fucking good!" she shouted.
With his fingers slashing up and back through Roxanne's asshole, Hal released his grip on her pussy-flap and then bit down savagely on her clit. He was gripping her gristly nubbin so hard he was afraid he could chomp it in two, but he refused to release the little love-button from his brutal, clenching teeth.
"Yaaagggghhh! Treeeeemendousssss!" she hissed.
Since Roxanne seemed to be enjoying his torment so thoroughly, Hal thought that the only way he could punish her would be to stop. But he was so caught up in the act of eating her cunt and stabbing into her asshole, that there was no way he was going to quit now.
"Okay,bitch!" he yelled, yanking has face free of her drenched cunt. "Now it's time to fuck!"
Wiping his mouth off on his arm, Hal leaped to his knees and waved his hard cock over her cunt as if he were casting a spell with a magic wand.
Roxanne bucked her hips up off the carpet almost a foot, trying to snap her pussy-lips around Hal's blood-engorged prick.
"Please!" she cried out. "Please, fuck me! Aaaaaahhhhh!"
Hal snickered and jerked his cock-shaft a few times until a shiny drop of pre-cum appeared in his piss-slit. His balls were lurching in his floppy nutsac, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he shot another load. Fucking that machine had been nothing short of exquisite, especially with Roxanne jamming her fingers in his asshole and toying with his balls. But he knew that fucking into her sloppy, wet cunt was going to be the ultimate in ecstasy.
Roxanne pulled her legs back so that her entire gash was exposed for Hal's pleasure. And her face was right next to the spot where she had been sucking off the plastic pussy and she turned to the side to inhale deeply the strong scent of leftover jism.
Then she shrieked intensely as Hal drove his cock straight and true, directly into her pussy on the first powerful thrust, it was the greatest feeling ever – the beginning of what always turned out to be the pinnacle of human experience and expression. There was nothing Roxanne enjoyed more than all-out fucking. And every time she wallowed and thrashed and writhed with a big fat cock jammed deep into her cunt, she always wondered why it was so hard for people to realize that life didn't have to be complicated; no, life didn't have to be miserable or unrewarding or meaningless – no, no, no! It was so simple, she realized – people were born to fuck! Damnit, that's how people got here an this earth in the first place, from fucking! And the cycle just went on and on and on – fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! The alpha and the omega – fuck and fuck! It was so simple, it was profound. Fucking begat fucking, and in the beginning there was the word – fuck! Nothing difficult about that, no, not at all, she told herself. Oh, it was so easy, so simple, so fucking right. To fuck or not to fuck, that was the question. But there was only answer: fuuuuuuuuuuck!
Hal continued slamming his cock into her cunt, smacking their pubic bones together and spraying fuck-juices all over the office. Harder and harder he thrust his cock, threatening to damage Roxanne's pussy for life. But her cunt absorbed every one of his vicious strokes and gushed out wave after wave of pussy-juice in response to his cock-assault on her cunt.
"Unnnggghhh!" she grunted. "Kill me with your cock! Do it! Ohhhh, it feels so good I can't stand it! But I love to fuck!"
"Then take it, bitch!" he hissed. "Take it into your brains!"
Faster and faster he fucked, burying his cock balls-deep with each ferocious pump of his hips. Then he leaned over and began nibbling on Roxanne's hard nipples, chewing on them ravenously. Gripping the hard, brown nipple-flesh between his teeth, he pulled back as far as he could, stretching Roxanne's tit-tip inhumanly.
But that's how she liked, it, and the big-titted woman began jerking her hips up and back in frantic response, urging him to blast his cum into her pussy.
"Ohhh, shoot it! Please, shoot it! I want to feel your cum burning in my pussy!" she pleaded. "Shoot it now!"
"You're gonna git it, whore!" he spat. "You're gonna get it, and then some. Aaaaaaggggghhh!"
Then Hal was taken over by his orgasm, and his body twitched out of control. He flopped all over Roxanne's sweaty chest, his cock still driving deeply into her pussy. He ripped and clawed at the carpet while drooling and spitting, his eyes rolled back into his head until Roxanne could only see white.
His asscheeks clenching tightly, Hal froze at the peak of his climax. Roxanne crawled out from under him just at the right moment, because she wanted to watch him shoot his load, and she wanted to take as much of his jism into her mouth as she could.
"Come on, baby! Pop it! Pop it!" she yelled, reaching down to scrape her fingernails underneath his taut ball-sac.
"Oh, yeah!" he cried, still caught in the grip of his orgasm.
His cock-tip was bright red and glistening with pre-cum and pussy-juice. And just as Roxanne gripped his cock-shaft to aim his blazing red prick-tip toward her face, gobs of the thick, hot cream began shooting out. She jerked his prick harder, milking him of his jism. Blast after blast rocketed out of his cock and splattered against Roxanne's face until hunks of the starchy stuff slid down her cheeks.
"Mmmmmmmmnm!" she groaned. "Your cum is too good!"
But Hal could do nothing more than continue shooting the gooey cum. His body flopped and hunched all over the floor as he struggled with the grip of a massive climax.
And despite his frantic spasming, Roxanne managed to hold on to his cock. She thrilled to the sensation of hot jism splattering against her skin – and now, she, too, began squirming as an orgasm prepared to rip through her body.
Her tits jiggling madly, her asscheeks clenched tightly, Roxanne joined Hal in ecstasy, still clutching to his dick. Soon, the two of them were flapping and flailing across the floor, grateful victims of a powerful, bone-shattering, mutual orgasm. Harder and harder they thrashed together for support.
"Oh, Jesus God!" Roxanne shrieked. "I feel like I'm gonna fall off the edge of the world! Ohhhhh!"
In one frantic lunge, Hal managed to reach over and grab Roxanne around the waist. He pulled her close, delighting in the feel of her quivering body as they thrashed through their delirious climax.
Clutching one another tightly, they rode out the last spasms together, moaning their delight, sighing with unprecedented ecstasy.
As Roxanne slowly cooled off and once again found herself able to think, she realized that she had just experienced the greatest, most astounding, most satisfying feeling she had ever felt. And she was certain that the special chemistry between her and Hal was responsible for that fantastic sensation.
"Ohhh, baby," she whispered into his ear, "that was great. I've never had it that good before."
Hal opened his eyes and then ran his fingers through her hair tenderly. "You know something?" he asked, stretching out on the fuckjuice splattered carpet. "That was the best for me, too. I mean it."
As Roxanne stared intently into the man's moist, gleaming eyes, she knew that he was telling the truth. And she also felt something very intense and powerful pass through them, a special understanding, a marvelous strength, a fantastic genuineness.
She had felt something close to this in the past, something she thought was love, the most intangible yet most potent of all human emotions. But coupled with the ripping orgasm they had just been gripped by, there was no doubt in her mind that she and Hal were made for each other.