David remembered that it was she who was supposed to be losing dignity and prestige during this sideshow, so he decided to re-route the conversation. "I want total experience with you, Val," he said, crouching over her and pressing her flat on the bed. "We've never quite had that, you know…"
"Are you referring to orgasm-frequency or freaky positions?… ooohhh!.. wait… wait…!" She gasped as David nudged the swollen tip of his cock against her tongue-wet opening, letting only the tremulous head of it latch inside, and then cruelly ceasing all motion, expanding the knob between those steaming lips, reaching down to pinch her nipples until they hardened and throbbed… "I want to plunge it up your front and rear and throat, Val… want it everywhere in you… the scenic routes, all of them…!"
"Aughhh!.. David, it's so undignified for a college girl like myself to be sodomized, but OhmyGod, it's so yummy and I love it! I love that big fat monster you're going to use… umm! Pave my little subway, baby… don't leave the tip of it like that… I can't stand it… Please… let me feel all of it, David… It hurts when you hold back like that… My whole body's crying for it… oh please…!"
Inflamed by her words, David started moving it around in her now… slow, circular motions… deeper and deeper… sinking it in at a snail's pace until he could feel those pleading pores inside of her, as now he jabbed the full weight of his body at her and launched his weapon deep inside her womb… "Ahhhh!.. yes, ooohhh, now… and now… like that, David!" He lovingly watched her lips part to emit those grateful sounds, gripping her shoulders and pressing her down hard… hearing his own moaning sighs as he lurched up and in, right to the hilt, crying out wildly as those caressing honeyed cunt-walls captured and made way for his bombardment. Then he held her clutched and bent like that and gave her the sweeping grinding lash-strokes, dimly wondering if the flesh-flap of his heavy balls could be heard on the speaker in the living-room. "Don't move!" he roared at her. "Let me use you for a change!" This was uttered strictly for the benefit of his floor-show devotees, and seeing that her eyes were closed in ecstasy, he turned and gave the two-way mirror a quick, sneaky wink, after which he continued to pound this willing whore of a pimp-landlady, reaching down to clutch her thighs and buttocks, savagely stretching and dividing as he lunged deeper with every thumping slam of his ass… flinging her legs high and wide, the better to spread her for his pulsating rampage… "Ahhhh!.. David… Kill it into me…!" Ooh man, was she ever getting unhinged for it, he thought, gaping down at her… "First time you've ever been hooked on one of your own whores! Val's Rent-A-Stud, right, baby?" He panted above her, fuck-jamming and cramming it up her belly… feeling those hot-jelly muscles in there gripping and kissing his rearing cock…
"Oooh, David… you're the wildest, baby! Do it to me, hurt me… tear me up and up and… up…! oooohhaugh!.. I'm… yes… now… I'm coming!.. oooh watch it, David… watch out in there… oh God, you're the best, honey… Ummm!.. sweet baby-boy fucker… here…!"
David sank it in and held his own streams in check, waiting and rolling and oooh damn!.. Savoring the feel of warm gushy joy that flooded his flesh-buried prick. But now, suddenly, while she was still in the girl-heaving throes of it, he hit on a masterplan. Keeping her legs clamped upwards, he jerked fully out of her wet throbbing cavity, celebrating the arrival of all this glorious lubrication, which he would need now… as he listened to her whimpering sighs and rolled her bottom higher, his gleaming rod out of her now and waiting for the new entry as his big hands slid down and clutched her white-hot buttocks. He trailed his moistened knob down along that sweet dividing valley… Ooh down that crucial inch or two, until first he let it dampen her tight rectal opening, and then ruthlessly slotted his cock's tip right there… and then… oooh!.. Zoom went the whole flaring head of it, right up her hot-girlie asshole… too fast for her to tighten up or fight it, as David gloried in the guttural shrieks this impalement brought from her… "Ooh, God… no… no!.. what're you doing?… aw, not like that, Goddammit… You're splitting me… wait…!"
"Total experience!" he shouted, pressing her pudgy toes against the pillow and banging it. "Isn't that what we agreed on?"
"Ooummmgf!.. yes, but wait…!" She lunged her bottom back, his cock making a noisy smacking sound as it slapped out of her. Then, scurrying like a beaver in heat, Valerie flipped over on her belly and shot those alabaster round-assed beachballs up to the skies… Oh Christ, he thought… just what he wanted, one more surefire way to strip this bitch of all her phony poise and glamour. David wet his palms and rubbed them gleefully together, giving his mirror-disciples a look of crazy conspiracy. Then he knelt behind her and gave the girl the most pulverizing rump-blast she'd ever known, taking supreme delight in the grunting sounds of her… ooh, listen to the agonized squeals and watch her bounce back for more… twisting her around to give their audience a full profile-view, and hoping to Christ they'd all remembered to bring their blotters…
"Ahhhh!.. Rip it into me, David… right up my girlish fanny… oooh!.. Slice it and carve it and hump it…!" The more he pounded and belted it, the more Valerie rocked and received, groaning out insanely… David gazing at the mirror again and gesturing lewdly, as if to say: 'Dig this! Am I givin' her what-for, or not?' Then stretching her hot little ass-cheeks even wider apart and battering his long hot whip more deeply in and sludging tightly against her colon. Cruddy little bloodsucker… made scum out of me, so now I'll plow the same dirt back inside of her where it belongs… Ooummff!.. Where it'll become fungus and rot and… awmyGOD! But it's tight in there, like a whole bunch of soft wriggly leeches squeezing my cock and making it sting… oooh!.. I'm gonna pop ass-over-balls right up in her… umm, the pull of it, the suction up this squirmy behind of a lady-vulture… cheating little maneater… feel that?… and that…and oooh Christ!.. wait… wait!.. but then he gasped and nearly thumped her off the bed… and came and shot and moaned and oooh!.. gripped her shoulders to slam her fully back onto it, waiting, wanting to be sure that every drop was left and planted inside those festering hot bowels and spleen and jungle-swamp. Then, with a vicious swipe, he pulled it out, and heard her gasp with pain, as he roared: "JesusGod, I've used your body like a spittoon!" giving the mirror another wink.
She hurled over on her back, panting heavily, still dazed from the thrill and the abrasion of what he'd done to her, but peering up at him rather questioningly. "It was lovely and dirty and sweet, David, but… I don't remember hearing you talk like that before, like a big hunk of rough-trade, which you're quite definitely not, you know…"
"Prick-peddlers like me get awfully tough after a while," he said. "Especially when we've been trained by swingin' professionals, like you."
"Is that a compliment?" she asked; but looked much too spent and euphoric to be suspicious.
"Who knows, maybe it's a character sketch," he said. "But if the shoe fits, you know where to shove it."
She laughed. "Ooh my, but aren't we naughty today? All that profanity from such thoroughbred lips!" She shot up on her knees and faced him. "Now tell me, darling, what are your next orders, since you're the one who's cracking the whip today…?"
He held his long languid tool in his hand and said: "Suck me off, boss-lady. Get this thing all bright and shiny again…"
She gave a sharp intake of breath, and he knew his words had excited her. Then she glared defiantly at him. "That sounds like a dare. Is it?"
"Right," he said. "But I want you to do it while I'm standing up, so I can look down and see you on your knees. Now come on, follow me, we'll stand on the floor. Near the mirror. That way I can watch those suckin' lips of yours from all angles."
"Oooh honey!.. You're givin' me goose-pimples, talking like that…!"