For a moment Amy was taken aback with his wild fucking, feeling the jolts of pure pain shoot into her guts. But as his thrusting cock slipped in and out, she felt an equal swelling of pleasure. She dug her elbows into the bed for support and slapped her ass backward, sucking wildly on his prick with her convulsing muscles as if her puckered rim were a mouth.
"Give it to me!" she begged. "God… it's so good and hard and…"
Her voice suddenly exploded in a raw shriek of absolute release as her insides turned to butter. Roth her pussy and ass canals seemed to fuse, becoming one writhing mass of hollow flesh. Not only that, but his plunging meat molded into the flesh like no other cock had ever done, completely showering her insides with relief.
"Aaaahhhh… God!" she winced, her ecstasy building so powerfully her ears began ringing. She then slumped forward as if her backbone had snapped, allowing him to slap her around as if she were a sack of rags.
"Keep fucking, whore!" Keith grunted. "Goddamn you… don't stop… now! It's… it's too fucking good!"
Amy didn't know where she ever found the strength, but she lifted her body and began working with him. In fact, as his prick stormed in and out of her shitter, she felt almost refreshed. She gave a sudden jerk backward, pushing him to his back. She then sat down fully on his belly and grabbed his knees for support.
"I'll… fuck you!" she cried out, lifting her ass, then slapping violently back down. "I'll fuck your Goddamned eyes out, you sonofabitch!"
Then, when the tremendous convulsion swept forward like a tidal wave. Then, when the tremendous convulsion swept around her cunt and burned down between her legs, she grabbed his legs and pulled her body up until she was almost standing on the bed. As the pressure built, sending wave after wave of fiery ecstasy into every cell of her body, she crushed herself down, punching his cock so hard into her shitter she thought it would push her lungs into her throat.
"Aieeeeee!" she wailed, freezing for a split second as the pleasure built, then exploded.
When her orgasm peaked violently, Keith felt his own pulsate into the base of his throbbing shaft. He gave one final, futile effort to hold back the bubbling juices, but even as he did so, he felt the first of his load squirt up the center of his prick.
"Take it, you fucking sow!" he barked, half sitting and biting the back of her neck. He grabbed around her body and pulled her tits into her armpits, then chewed across her shoulders to the tiny, coral-colored nipples, "Oh… fucking Jesus… God, I'm… I'm… unhhhh!"
What Amy thought was pleasure before was nothing compared to what hit her next. When his fiery, splattering cum wet up her insides, each greasy glob of juice seemed to carry with it a powerful explosion, like bursting bubbles of lava. Raw convulsions tore up and down her tunnel with such force, the wind in her lungs even seemed to melt.
It was a full five minutes before either could muster up the energy even to move. And it was only when Amy felt his prick shrink slightly that she even cared to move at all. But she wasn't about to let him get soft on her. Not when she had a big night planned.
"You want some more?" she whispered falling to her side, thou dipping her shitter off his prod. "God… I hope you do."
"That depends," Keith said, giving her a tired grin. "What do you hove in mind?"
"Why don't you just tie there and I'll show… you." Amy replied, squeezing between his legs. She lifted his cum-soaked cock and saw a tiny, oozing stream of milky fluid dribble down to the loose folds of foreskin. She touched it with the tip of her tongue and inhaled deeply. "Mmmmmm, shit flavored cum," she murmured. "Wonder if ft's anything like pussy-flavored cream."
As she said the words, she gouged her fingers into her tiny cunt and scooped out a thick, rich glob of cum. She then smeared it over his cockhead until his meat glistened like melted ice cream.
"Ah… better," she whispered, gulping the fluid over the top of her tongue. She worked her cheeks together, swirling the foamy masses of greasy liquid between her teeth, under her tongue. When it was fully mixed with her spit, she held her head back and let the force of gravity pull it into the back of her throat. "Oh… yes… much better," she whimpered, feeling her entire body tremble with growing pleasure.
As Keith watched her lick around on his prick, gobbling down the spent wads of cum, he felt a slight spasm at the base of his shaft.
"Hell, if you like that stuff so much, why don't you get some right from the source?" he suggested, placing his hands on her shoulders. "And with a mouth like that, you should get all you want."
"I could never get all I want," Amy said, almost sadly. "I think I could jump in a whole tub of it. I'd love to have it all over my body." She rubbed her sides, working her fingers over her tits. "God, that would be wonderful," she fantasized, "having all that hot cream all over me."
"Jesus, you'd have to get yourself an army for that," Keith said.
"I just might do that," she laughed. "I wonder what it would be like… thousands and thousands of cocks… spitting all over me."
While she murmured the words, she opened her mouth and slowly locked her lips around the tip of his prod. She then closed her eyes, imagining herself in a room full of men, their gigantic slabs of dick squirting all over her. Almost immediately, her pussy began tingling with pleasure, sending a burning ache near the base of her spine. She threw her legs over his and lowered her soft mound down on his knee, rubbing the bony projection against her soft clit.
"Mmmmmmffffff!" she choked, gobbling fully to the hard, thick base of his shaft. A building climax rippled through her pussy, pursing her cunt walls, then exploded around her opening. The force of her pleasure was so intense, it felt as if a million icy-hot lingers were now massaging her insides, pulling and pinching the oozing muscles. She gave another hungry gasp of raw pleasure, then buried her face fully into his crotch.
"Oh… Jesus Christ," Keith groaned, wondering if in her hunger she was going to actually lick his nuts inside her mouth. He'd never seen anyone so cock-eager in his life! "Suck it, cocksucker," he groaned, rocking his body from side to side as he jerked his hips upward. "Lick it right into your fucking lungs and chew out my cum!"
Amy began bobbing her head up and down wildly, her forehead slapping his stomach noisily each time she banged downward. And each time she gobbled his meat into her throat, the heat from his shaft seemed to intensify her already bursting convulsions of climax.
"Mffffff!" she choked, feeling her back arch out of control. She fought the muscle contraction, but a couple of seconds later his prick slid from her mouth, slapping his stomach. She eyed it desperately for a few seconds, then jammed her face back down, feeling the back of her neck snap. "Ooommmm!" she gurgled, gliding to the hairy root, her orgasm peaking violently.
Keith would have liked nothing more than to have her suck him like this all night, but he knew it would be over in a matter of minutes. Her mouth was like a vacuum, sucking on his swelling juices with superhuman strength. Finally, he had to let himself go completely, letting nature take its course. As the muscles at the base of his cock relaxed, the shaft was immediately filled with surging warmth.
"Now… you cocksucker!" he barked, crushing her face brutally into his crotch with both of his large hands. He pumped upward at the same time and turned slightly to one side. As the thick masses of jism began shooting from the end of his pulsating prod, he humped his ass back and forth like a jackhammer. "Yes!" he winced. "Yes! Oh… fucking… Jesus… suck! Suck it all!"
Amy accepted the showering heat of his cum with gobbling licks, savoring the creamy texture as it filled the back of her throat. And as more of the lava-like fluid steamed into her cheeks, she experienced one long and final blast of pleasure of her own. She relaxed completely and let him do the rest of the work, pounding his cock in and out of her throat like an animal. Soon, her mouth was full to overflowing, sending churning gobs of jism from the corners of her lips.