She put her other hand over his cock and started slowly jacking him. Her teeth fastened on the lobe of his ear. The pain of her bite made him dig his fingers viciously into the tender inner flesh of her cunt. Her pussy syrup oozed from her hole and formed a sticky puddle in the palm of his hand. He ground the heel of his hand against her clitoris and she responded with a moan of pure passion.
As his other hand and his lips labored over her tits she writhed and groaned.
She was one hot woman and Barry knew that whatever he had missed the previous night he was about to experience, in spades, now.
Her nails played with the head of his cock, exciting him, driving him higher and higher toward the mountain of his all-consuming passion. The, arm around his neck forced his head back down to her breasts.
"Suck on them… make my pussy tingle while you suck on my tits," she said.
Barry opened his mouth wide to take in as much of her sweet breast flesh as he could. She arched her back, thrusting the twin mounds, of desire against him as she loosened her teeth from his ear.
"Ohhhh, lover… good, so fucking good," she groaned as he let his teeth find her erect nipple and hold it fast while his tongue flicked out at it.
He pushed her from the pillows, further down into the bed. Her fingers twined in his hair, pulling his head tighter against her breast, moving his hot lips from one ruby peak to the other. His tongue left a wet trail of fire down across her breasts to her belly. He paused to dip into the well of her navel.
She groaned again, her belly pulsing under his mouth. His tongue trailed into the top of her furry triangle. "Yes, eat it… suck my cunt a little before you ram your meat up it!"
The sweet, clean flesh of her thighs was tender under his lips. The musk from her splayed cuntal lips rose in shimmering waves to his nostrils. He inhaled deeply and felt his cock throb in quick response. Remembering how she had reacted to slight pain, he nipped at the folds of her pulpy vulva with his teeth, making her gasp for breath. He licked her juices with his tongue, making his lips flutter over the clitoris, as it jumped to attention and protruded from the glistening cuntal fold.
Her legs jumped higher in the air, her feet reaching for the ceiling as the thighs spread as wide as they could in order to give him room.
With his lips he felt the waves of passion un4er her skin as her muscles rolled and twitched with delight. Her fingers in his hair closed into fists. She yanked and pulled his face into her cunt.
Hoarse guttural sounds came from deep in her throat. "Suck it… SUCK MY CUNT!" she cried.
Then he went after her pussy with a will.
Her buttocks seemed to curve upward toward his face as her hands pulled violently against the back of his head. The wetness of her cunt lips seemed to slap against his face. The heady mush from her seething pussy again filled his nostrils. On instinct alone he moved his head from side to side, grinding his nose, his chin, and his lips into her cavity.
Her firm, fleshy thighs closed around his head, forcing his face further and harder into her writhing cunt. "Your tongue, Barry, use your fucking tongue on it… spoon my juice into your mouth!"
He opened his mouth and sent his tongue, like a hot spear, deep into her cunt hole. Immediately his mouth filled with her sticky juices. He swallowed in great gulps in order to both breathe and enjoy.
Quickly he learned that he could cause her body tremors to become volcanic in proportion if, he grasped her buttocks and pulled her cunt hard into himself.
At the same time he probed and stroked the hardened knob at the very top of her slit with the tip of his tongue.
He knew he had succeeded when a tiny scream erupted from her throat and her body tensed like a board making itself an extension of his head.
Nothing moved except her buttocks and hips, grinding the spongy hardness of her pubic bone against any part of his face it could reach.
"It's so good!" she cried. "I'm coming so fucking good! Don't stop sucking, Barry! Suck it dry and then you can flick me with your cock! Suck, Barry,
Suck!"
She's coming, he thought, and she's damn near made me come just tasting such sweet pussy. He felt ripple after ripple of orgasm race across her skin and through her body. The juices from her pussy were like nectar in his mouth as he practically pried her ass further into the air by hooking his tongue under her pelvic bone and lifting.
Slowly she relaxed and unwound her legs from around his head. "Now," she sighed. "Now put your big cock inside me, Barry. Give me your meat. Take me, take me all the way! Fuck me!"
He raised to his knees between her spread legs and, holding his cock in his hand, looked down at her seething body.
Her eyes were calm now, almost hooded, and a smile pouted with calculated passion twisted her lips. She placed her hands under her buttocks and lifted her cunt to the tip of his throbbing cock. The cuntal lips yawned invitingly open, forming a glistening furrow between the curling blonde hair.
He eased forward, sending the quivering head of his prick between those juicy lips. How warm it was, he thought, how good it felt. How easy her sucking pussy parted for the entrance of his cock. Her gooey juices swirled around his meat as, an inch at a time, he slipped it into her soft sheath.
One strong surge of his hips and his cock was balls deep in her pulpy cunt. At the full feel of him she let go a hoarse, sharp scream. Her thighs locked around his hips, her nails raked his back as her body writhed under him, sending her velvet-lined cuntal walls back and forth over his driving prick.
"Good, good," he groaned. "Fuck me back… fuck me back hard."
"Pound it, baby!" she replied, gasping out the words. "Pound my pussy with that beautiful hunk of man meat… ream the juice right out of it!"
It was like riding a tidal wave. She rocked and twisted under him while he smashed at her cunt with long, rapid, plunging strokes. Each time his thighs smacked against the back of hers she grunted out her joy and her delight. And each time he withdrew, the muscles in her talented pussy tightened around him, trying to keep him from leaving the raging inferno of her cunt.
And then she was coming again. Her heels beat a rhythm on his ass cheeks as her thighs pulled and tugged him until their bones were mashed against each other with only the buffer of their thick pubic mats between them.
He felt his sac nestled in the crack between her ass cheeks. Her hands, on his hips, guided the speed and intensity of his thrusts. In and out he slid his prick as the pressure in his balls built quickly toward its violent release.
"I think I'm gonna come, baby," he growled.
"It's all right, honey," she gasped a reply. "Go ahead… come… come in my pussy. Pour your fuck cream into my belly!"
He fought the pleasure peak until he felt her tremble beneath him, every muscle in her body locked in spasmodic joy. Her teeth damped onto his shoulder and her nails drove deep into his skin. With one final lunge he reached his own come.
When she felt his heat coming inside her she flexed her legs and held his cock deep and still inside her as she brought herself off a third time by grinding her clitoris against his bone.
When it was over he rolled to his side. His cock was still in her cunt, clasped as if by a vise with pressure from her thighs against her cunt lips.
"Oh, that was fantastic," she groaned. "Now pull your prick out of my pussy and stick it in my mouth. I'll suck whatever's left out of your balls."
God, he thought, she was really one hot one, but who was he to question why. He pulled his cock free of her cunt and rose to his toes and hands so his prick was dangling above her beautiful face.