"Oh… Jesus!" she gasped, her face dragging on the carpet, muffling her words.
Lance leaned forward slightly, placing his hands under the tops of her thighs and began jerking her body up and down, ramming his prick savagely into the back of her whole with humping motions. As he did this, her head smacked the floor with dull thuds.
"Baby, you can't imagine how fucking good this feels," Lance panted, increasing the speed of his movements. "Feels… like I'm fucking you right up to your brains!"
Margie couldn't have agreed more. She'd been fucked in her day, but never like this. If it weren't so painful, it might even be comical, she thought. They must have looked like a couple of sex-crazed circus performers.
Lance placed his right hand over her belly and lifted her slightly, then rammed upward, gouging the full length of his rock-hard cock through the bleeding rim of her shitter. Already he could feel his cock-head balloon, ready to spit out his orgasm.
Margie could feel the same sensations in her shit canal, but instead of pain, a glorious warmth surged into her guts. In a few seconds, quick ripples of pleasure replaced the nagging discomfort.
"Do… it harder!" she begged, placing her hands around his ankles. "God, shove it in and fuck me full of hot cream!"
"You got it, cunt," Lance growled, feeling his sperm jolt up the center of his cock-shaft. When it splattered from the end of this prick, boiling into her shitter, he arched his back, almost standing on his tip toes. "Fuck! Now, bitch! Take… unhhh… it!"
A massive convulsion of raw ecstasy thundered up and down Margie's ass-canal, burning through the delicate membrane that separated her shitter and pussy. Soon, her elk was throbbing just like his cock, exploding over and over with hot, pleasure.
"Ohhhhhhh!" she shrieked, her climax peaking almost painfully. "That's right… just like unhhhhh!"
Lance poked the last of his orgasm into her ass and fell slowly forward, crushing her beneath his weight. Then as they lay on the floor, his knees against the insides of hers, spreading her brutally, he began gyrating his ads. His sperm was sloshing like melted butter, bathing his cock-shaft deliciously, some of it oozing from her hole, wetting up his nuts and the bottom on her cunt.
Margie reached under and held his balls, gently sliding them up and down the crack of her pussy. New ripples of pleasure raced into her cunt-hole as his thick, hairy nuts were sucked inside by the spasms of her pussy-muscles.
"Mmmmmm!" she murmured, feeling farther downward, digging her fingers into the crack of his ass. When she did this, Lance flinched, ramming hard forward. "Oh, yes!" she gasped. "Just keep it inside me like this. God, it feels so big and… good!"
"Not much longer," Lance said softly, "I'm gonna fuck those big tits of yours, baby."
Margie slipped from beneath him and lay on in back, spread-eagled. She placed her hands on her sides of her tits and pressed them together until the pink, rubbery nipples throbbed as one. She parted her lips and fucked her tongue out seductively, giving him a hungry look.
"Go ahead," she whispered, her voice quivering with anticipation. "I… I want your cock!"
Lance straddled her waist, holding his cock down so that it slipped up her belly and into the soft, warm area between her tits. When his balls were resting on her navel, his cock was entirely embedded between her tits, only his massive prick-head peeking from her cleavage. He could feel her heartbeat against the underside of his shaft, sent big ripples of pleasure down to the base of his cock, causing it to jerk.
"Jesus God," he grunted, withdrawing slowly, then poking back in with a violent move. "So… fucking good!"
Margie leaned her head forward, engulfing the end of his dick with her open mouth. When the tip of her tongue slipped under his loose foreskin, she murmured with pleasure. A thick glob of cum but bled there, slowly oozing into her throat.
"Oh, fuck me, you little bull," she gurgled. "Ram my tits good and hard so I can lick out some more of your turn!"
Lance played his hands on her shoulders and leaned down until her nipples brushed ever his belly. He hardly moved for a few seconds, his body paralyzed with the fantastic sensation of having his prick completely surrounded by her firm, warm tits. Then with a gasp, he began pumping back and and forth with increasing speed. Soon, his ass was bobbing furiously, his nuts slapping up and down, from the bush of her cunt to just under her breasts.
"Goddamn," he whispered, his eyes closed in ecstasy. "I… I think I could shoot off right now! I don't fucking believe how this feels. It's even better than pussy!"
"Got ahead," Margie murmured, feeling her own pleasure grow with lightning speed. "Fuck my mouth full! Come on, give it to me hard!"
Lance tightened the muscles around the base of his dick, trying to prolong the agony. But a few moments later, the struggle was useless. Huge masses of boiling sperm were smacking into the bottom of his shaft.
"Fuck!" he spat, "I'm… oh shit… I now!"
The first blast of his orgasm splattered over Margie's face, dripping across her cheeks and into her ears. The second spurt, however, landed on the top of her tongue and boiled into the back of her throat with a gurgling sound.
"Ohhhh!" Margie cried out, tightening the grip on her tits and yanking them up and down, jacking his shaft. "Give me all of it!" A thundering release of pleasure drilled up and down her cunt-canal, causing her to flinch, arching her back. "Oh… yesssss!" she cried, her voice a bubbly mixture of air and sperm.
Lance grabbed her head and jerked her face down. At the same time, he lunged forward, his nuts sliding into the creamy area where his prick had been. His cock was now fully embedded in her throat, the base of his prick jerking her lips wide.
"Suck it, cock-sucker!" he groaned, falling forward until his chin touched the floor. He humped savagely into her mouth, squeezing her shoulders with his muscle-ribboned legs. "Drink it down and eat me, cunt!"
Margie gobbled furiously, not wanting to waste a single, precious drop of his climax. And even long after he had stopped splattering his juices into her throat, she continued sucking and licking hungrily on his shaft.
"Jesus, that was fine," Lance said a few moments later, rolling to his side, gasping for air. "Tit-fucking has to be the best!"
While he lay there, Margie scooped up the stray wads of jism that were cooling on her cheeks, slipping them into her mouth. As they oozed into the back of her throat, filling her nostrils with the salty, heady aroma, she felt a jerk of pleasure in the back of her slit. She crawled over and nestled herself between Lance's legs, lowering her head to his crotch.
"Goddamn, don't you ever get enough?" he said, what he felt her hot mouth suck down bit withering shaft.
Before answered Margie gripped the base of his cock with to his hands and pulled up, tightening her grip as she neared his large cock-post as her fingers reached just under his dark-red cock-head, a large glob of semen spurted from his cum-hole. She quickly lapped it down, smacking noisily.
"No, I don't think I could ever get enough," she whispered. "My idea of heaven would be to have about a million young studs just like you all lined up and suck them all."
"God, you are a cock-hound," Lance said, shaking his head. He then looked down at his prick and shook his head. His meat was now limp, lying over his belly like a dead snake, "Just wish I could get it up again to please you."
"Don't worry, you will," Margie said, lifting his shaft and aiming it toward her open mouth. She lapped his entire slab inside and washed it with her tongue, feeling it slowly begin to throb.