Her hips were blurred around the man's cock. She looked down with half-opened eyes. The entire world was glazed from lust. She arched her back in an attempt to cram her hips down on that fucking cock even harder than he was fucking her.
She didn't know if she succeeded or not. The come was too big for her to worry about such things for long.
"I… I… oh sweet God, aaaaieeee!"
The physical exertion made her work even harder. She could feel her tits flattened by the way she was hanging from the tree. As more and more blood hammered into her boobs, it made her acutely aware of every single nerve in her jugs.
They were hurting her something fierce. She felt the rock-hard tips pulsing with every heart beat.
Her cunt was ablaze from the friction of cock against her cunt walls. The fuck fluids that normally protected her delicate pussy had been burned away long ago. All that remained was pleasure.
She wanted to reach out and grab his around the neck. She didn't dare. Or did she? Could she make the move fast enough?
Leaning her head back and letting her hair dangle down behind her gave a new sense of freedom. Her cunt was smashing down hard into the man's crotch. Every move slid his prick a fraction of an inch deeper up into her seething twat.
She decided what the hell? She simply released her hold on they tree limb and tumbled backwards. She felt his cock twitch hard inside her. It bent downwards as her body carried it to a new angle.
Then it was as if the man's cock went berserk inside her hot cunt. It was throbbingly alive, all male, virile and strong, before. Now it went wild. She could feel it growing. The already huge prick was growing in girth.
She twisted a little from side to side to encourage him. His hands were firmly gripping her ass. He held her upright as if she was still hanging from the limb. That told her he was getting off on this. As her forehead touched the ground, she felt his cock give one last convulsive jerk.
She was filled with his hot, gushing cum. His jism erupted and blasted far up into her belly. She sobbed and felt tears tracking salty paths down her cheeks as she came. They racked and crushed together in a mutual orgasm.
It was the most wonderful thing she could ever remember in the whole Goddamn world.
He eased her to the ground after he had begun to grow limp inside her twat. She felt the grass under her shoulders, then under her ass as he slipped down to lie prone beside her. One of his hands cupped a bulging tit. The other stroked across her juicy snatch.
"God, you're something special," he said. "I never found a chick who could screw like that. You're a Goddamn fucking machine!"
"You just say that to all the girls," she teased.
"Hell, most of them are just cunts to stuff a cock into. You… you're someone to fuck with. Not fuck, but fuck with. We're a team. We can do things together."
She snuggled up close, feeling a chill on her naked body. The sweat was evaporating. Having him close was its own reward, too. She could hang on to his limp cock and remember how great it was shoved all the way up her cunt.
CHAPTER TWELVE
"I could lie here all night," she cooed in his ear.
"Ummm, so could I."
His mouth was quickly used for more enjoyable things than talking. His tongue shot out, cock-hard, into her ear. Gently, he rubbed the rough pink tongue around the rim, then thrust it into her car again.
She felt the wetness, the heat of his breath, and responded. It was turning her on again. No matter that she'd just been fucked. No matter that she'd gotten off several times. Her body seemed a limitless reserve of sexual energy. She could fuck all night long with Joe and still beg him far more.
Ginnie knew she was truly awakened now. She was a woman, a woman who wouldn't settle for second best when it came to men.
She had Joe to blame for that. Most teenaged chicks weren't as lucky as she'd been. They fumbled around with their teenaged boyfriends, maybe not enjoying what was being done to them. Clumsy, insecure, their men could turn them off to fucking.
At best, they would only get a hint of how great it might be.
Not her. Not Ginnie. She'd had the best teacher in the whole wide world. From the start when he'd popped her cherry, he'd shown her how it could be. He'd encouraged her to experiment with her body. She was learning what made her come. She was experiencing things most chicks probably never did.
He'd butt fucked her. She'd thought that was perverted. If it had been any other man, she probably wouldn't have responded the way she did. She loved the feel of his thick cock poking between her meaty ass cheeks, seeking out her asshole, then fucking hell out of her back. And the enema his jizz gave her!
She shivered thinking about it.
It was almost as much fun as having him fuck her up the cunt. Nothing would ever take the place of feeling his turgid prick slowly separate her tightly held pussy lips, then plunge deep up into her seething cunt.
That was the finest any woman could ever experience. To be pleasured by a man's cock was the ultimate.
"What's wrong? You cold? Maybe we should go back to camp."
"No!"
"Oh, so you're wanting some more fooling around, huh?"
"Yes, of course. I'm not wasting this time for anything! I want that great prick of yours shoved between my legs again. I love the feel of it when you're drilling deep into my cunt."
His fingers curled around her soggy bush and found her blood-engorged pussy lips. He pushed them aside and then plunged his finger all the way up into her cunt.
"Ummrn! Ohhh!"
"Like that, don't you? That's all you're going to get from me. You've worn me out. Fucked me out, you have."
Her fingers curled around his flaccid cock. She was painfully aware of how right Joe was. His prick would take a hell of a lot of work to ever be that lovely fucking tool she loved so much.
"Just keep those fingers in me. The way it pulls me around makes me feel so damn good!"
"Want something else up there? Like my… tongue?"
"Don't ask! Daft!"
Their bodies slithered together wetly in the dim moonlight. They ended up with their heads pressed erotically between the other's thighs.
She shivered again as his tongue found her cunt. He licked from one end of the pink sex slash to the other. Using his tongue like a lever, he pried open the cuntlips enough to tease and torment the inner pussy lips.
Sucking, he pulled the delicate flaps of flesh into his mouth. He caught them up between his lips and sucked. Then his tongue shot out and licked along the gently scalloped cunt lip.
The tremors racing into her belly made her gasp and moan. It was almost too much for her to bear. She felt the sexual tensions building in her body. It wouldn't be long before he licked across her clit and set them all raging free.
She hurried. She took Joe's entire cock into her mouth. The once proud fuck stick was a dead worm now. She licked off all the succulent jism caking it. It was mixed with her own cunt juices. The mixture was more intoxicating than any booze she could hope to find.
This was sex, pure undiluted sex. They'd fucked hard to get those juices to just the right texture. And now she was going to enjoy them.
Her tongue shot out and raced around the flaccid cock. Virginia played with his penis until she was certain he wasn't going to be getting it up any time soon. It was truly dead. She'd have to find other ways of stimulating it like he was stimulating her cunt.
No matter how she tried, Virginia couldn't get him hard again. It'd take a little time. She'd have to be content with what he was doing to her twat.