"Ahhhh, yeah, so fuckin' good!" she whined. "Don't stop doing it to me, Mr. Dolan! Get me off!"
Dolan figured that wouldn't be hard to do. The girl was incredibly lusty. As he crammed his stiff middle finger in and out of her scorching little fuck-hole, she humped at the hard meat, slamming her juicy cunt up and down, taking his finger as deep as she could. A few seconds late he felt her pussy going tight as a vise around his finger.
"Uhhhhhbh, you're making me come!" she gasped. "Ohhhhh, yeah! Aaaggghhh!"
Dolan's cock almost tore its way out of his pants as he roughly finger-fucked the girl to a screaming orgasm.
Her heels beat the seat, and her whole body convulsed, her eyes rolling crazily. With his free hand he pushed up her shirt and watched her ripe round tits wobbling in her skimpy see-through bra.
As she came down from her climax and saw what he was doing, Cindy grinned and said, "You can take off my bra if you want, Mr. Dolan."
"I don't know if I should do that, Cindy," he moaned.
"Okay, I'll do it," she said eagerly. "You go on playing with me."
Dolan couldn't bear to say no. He knew he was getting unbearably aroused, close to losing his self-control, but he just couldn't leave the girl alone. While Cindy took off her shirt and bra, he ran his fingers all over her juice-drenched swollen cunt. He gawked hungrily at her luscious ripe tits and their stiff pink nipples.
"Mmmmmm, get me off again, please!" Cindy moaned.
Dolan's eyes were getting used to the moonlight, and he gazed down at her wantonly displayed pussy and could see everything – her erect clit, her drooling fur-fringed cunt, even her tiny puckered shitter. That small clenched hole gave him a wicked idea. He rubbed his middle finger in her gushing pussy juice, making it slick, then popped the thick tip into her tight little asshole.
"Oh, my gosh!" Cindy gasped.
Here was a kinky trick she'd never even thought of before. As Mr. Dolan grinned and slowly eased his big thick finger up her shitter, she felt incredible excitement. She found that her asshole was just as sexy-feeling as her cunt. He stuffed his stiff finger right to the last knuckle in her steaming little butt-hole, and she writhed around it and moaned.
"You like that?" he asked.
"Mmmmmmm! Yeah, terrific!" she moaned, her pretty face twisting in a big pleasure-grimace.
Dolan began ass-fucking her with his finger, and she squealed with pleasure as she took the deep stiff thrusts in her horny little shitter. It was every bit as good as being finger-fucked in her pussy, and even more wickedly exciting. Her asshole behaved just like her cunt, gripping and releasing the pumping finger, always trying to tug it deeper.
"Ooooooo, I love it!" Cindy whined. "Keep doing it to me, please! I think I could come this way!"
"That wouldn't surprise me at all," Dolan chuckled.
Gradually he jerked his stiff finger faster and harder in her scorching slick shitter, till he was doing it to her full-force. Still she showed no signs of pain. She moaned and wriggled her horny asshole around the stiff meat, and she soaked his hand with steaming cunt juice. A few more seconds of his stiff pumping, and he felt her asshole gripping his finger like a vise.
"Uhhhhh! Shit, I'm comng!" Cindy screeched.
It was weird to have an orgasm in her asshole, but the blast of pleasure quickly involved her whole horny pussy. Dolan went on jerking his finger deep in her convulsing shittcr, giving her spasm after spasm of hot pleasure. Cindy came so hard, she thought she'd black out.
"Ahhhhh!" she wailed. "Whaaahhh!"
Dolan decided, regretfully, that this kinky little game had to end. Another minute and he just wouldn't be able to control himself. His balls felt ready to explode with their steaming load, and his cock was painfully engorged. He popped his finger out of Cindy's asshole, wiped it with his hanky, and reached for the ignition key.
"Hey, Mr. Dolan, what are you doing?" Cindy howled.
"I really better take you home now, honey," he said.
Cindy was just getting started, and she just had to take his big hard cock before the evening was over. She thought fast.
"Wait, Mr. Dolan," she said, "there's just one more thing I want to do."
She took him off guard as she dived for his zipper, and the next thing Dolan knew, she had his fly open and was drawing his hugely bloated cock out into the moonlight.
"Cindy, what in Hell?" he sputtered.
"I just wanted to look at your cock," she grinned.
Dolan groaned. This was all he needed to completely blow his self-control. The girl eagerly curled her fingers around the fat hairy base of his cock and started to pump the hot throbbing meat. Shivers of pleasure went through his belly, and he slumped back against the seat, unable to resist the delicious sensations.
"Cindy, damnit," he groaned "if you don't cut that out, you're gonna be in real trouble."
"Trouble?" she purred. "What do you mean, Mr. Dolan?"
Dolan gritted his teeth. But Cindy knew just what he meant, even if she acted innocent. It was obvious even to the inexperienced girl that Dolan was aching to fuck her. Good, that was just what she wanted. She pumped his handsome seven-inch cock faster and saw big globs of juice steaming from his piss-hole. Eagerly she stuck out her tongue and lapped up the hot cream.
"Ahhhhhhh, Jesus!" Dolan moaned.
He'd had it. He was through fighting. Feverish with lust, he tugged down his pants and shorts in one quick motion and kicked them off. Cindy gawked hungrily at his hairy belly and bloated fur thatched balls. More big glistening bubbles of juice oozed from his cock cleft, and she hungrily licked them up and swallowed than.
"Cindy," Dolan panted, "there's just one thing I have to know. Are you a virgin?"
"Oh, wow, no," Cindy laughed, "nobody's a virgin any more, Mr. Dolan."
His last scruple out of the way, his cock about ready to blast off, Dolan growled lustily and threw Cindy down on her back. To his relief, she didn't scuffle or fight. She opened her legs eagerly and held put her arms, and he threw himself on her, his broad hair-matted chest pressing her stiff pink nipples, his wiry cock hairs grinding into her soft curly bush.
"Ohhhhh, yeah. Mr. Dolan," she panted. "Stick your cock in me."
Dolan hardly needed any urging. Snorting with lust, he crammed his massive rock-hard cock into her sopping little cunt. It was a damned tight fit, but her pussy was so slippery with juice that he managed to plow his rigid prick clear to her womb in one greedy lunge. He stuffed her full of thick throbbing cock and his hairy balls slapped her slit.
"Uhhhhhhh!" Cindy gasped.
"Oh, shit am I hurting you?" Dolan moaned.
"Nooooo," she whimpered, "but your cock's so big, Mr. Dolan." She sounded scared.
"You can take it, honey," he assured her. "Just relax. You got it all already, and you're still okay, right?"
"Right," Cindy said meekly.
When Mr. Dolan first crammed his huge cock into her tiny pussy, she'd felt stuffed breathless and very afraid he'd tear her in half. After all, it was only her second fuck, and Dolan's cock was longer and thicker than Jim's. But she wasn't going to chicken out. She knew she had to practice, because some day she wanted to be able to take the biggest cock around.
"Ahhhhh, baby, your pussy's so fuckin' tight!" Dolan moaned.
He started fucking into her slowly and sensuously, and Cindy felt sudden spasms of pleasure. If she relaxed, her cunt expanded enough to take his huge prick without danger. She clung to him, digging he nails into his sweaty shoulders, and started to whine, happily as he plowed deep into her steamy, gripping little fuck-hole.
"Ahhhhhhb!" she moaned. "Ummmmmm!"
"Feeling good to you now, honey?" Dolan panted.