DesirЋe blushed scarlet and turned her face away. "I do exercises," she whimpered, unable to stop the rolling undulations of her soft and shapely hips. "We're trying to get pregnant and the doctor told me to do exercises, for down there." She gave an animal grunt and her whole body spasmed up against the evil heavy-bodied, heavily-endowed man enjoying the delights of her young vagina. Dr. Hemmings had told her to do pubococcygeal exercises to keep herself sexually fit, and so her already-tight cunt was like a mouse-trap.
"Please don't make me pregnant!" Her hips missed a few strokes and then resumed their undulations as her body struggled to come.
The thought of making the little bitch pregnant made Buchanan's cock swell hugely in her pussy. What a good one that would be! To impregnate this loud-mouthed little bitch and send the cuckolded husband to the legislature. His, Buchanan's, baby in the young bride's arms as Mark Denning campaigned on the family ticket. How perversely ironic that would be! Sid felt himself beginning to climax at the thought, for he hated and despised all politicians, especially the one's that worked for him. It took all his willpower to hold back.
"From what I've seen tonight, DesirЋe, you'd better take your sperm where you can get it. Mark isn't the most energetic lover I've ever seen."
Buchanan reached under his swinging balls and found the equally-tight orifice of her anus and pushed his index finger inside her warm rectum, feeling through the thin wall the knob of his cock driving back and forth in her. DesirЋe squealed at this further outrage, though there was no pain, since he had already adequately stretched her anus. Desperately she reached out and her hand fell on Mark's, and she squeezed so hard that she heard him moan in his stupor.
"Oh, Mr. Buchanan, please! You've got to stop. I can't be doing this! It's just obscene, here in the bed with my husband."
"Don't worry, darlin', he's beyond caring. Just think of what you're doing for his political career. And…" and he gave her a dozen deep-fucking thrusts into her clasping vagina, "please call me Sid, my first name. You've earned the right."
DesirЋe's eyes opened wide, hearing the slurpy sound of his cock in her wet cunt, and her left hand clutched impulsively at his shoulder while her right gripped Mark's with a knuckle-cracking strength. Throwing her inhibitions to the winds, she gave herself up to the feelings Sid's cock was stirring up in her sweet, young vagina. Her eyelids drooped so that her eyes were just misty, passion-clouded slits in her lovely face, her heavy breasts quivering on her chest as she pushed her pussy up again and again to receive his deep thrusts. For the next fifteen minutes, DesirЋe's fresh, young body was periodically shaken by small orgasms while Sid wheezingly plunged in and out of her tight, little vagina, rubbing her cervix raw with the mammoth head of his huge prick.
While he fucked her ecstatically, myriad thoughts flashed through his mind, again and again. She was fertile and unprotected. What if he could impregnate her, give her his own child to carry through Denning's campaign? Denning, the family man, unknowingly raising the child of a robber-baron capitalist while his pretty little tender-bodied wife suckled the alien baby with her luscious, creamy tits. It would give him some leverage over the little blonde cunt when he needed what she had to offer.
Buchanan went on fucking the gasping, moaning girl's wet little pussy so eagerly – now – turned up to his down-thrusting cock. Obviously, this little bitch wasn't getting her fair share of sex. Something was keeping her and Mark from enjoying the physical side of their marriage, and the little darling was having a hard time dealing with the lack of affection. Well, when Denning's political career got rolling and this little wife was around more, Buchanan would make sure she got fucked every day, at least once, if not more.
Sid went on screwing the hot cunt pushing up toward his invading cock, another half hour. Looking down, he saw her buttery pubic hair soaked with her lubrication and a froth of arousal mantling her pink, inner cunt-lips. Her orgasms came stronger each time and the clutching of her pink flesh around his cock was drawing this sex act to an inevitable conclusion.
"Please stop," she whispered, pumping her cunt up to take his huge cock into her hungry, wet vagina. "Please, plea…"
Heedless of her pleas, Buchanan buried his lust-swollen hardness to its hairy base in the moist clasping warmth of her cringing cuntal vault, fucking it up to the very hilt with each powerfully surging snap of his hips. Each thrust caused the softly yielding walls to ripple aside in waves of delicious ecstasy as his throbbing shaft of demanding cock-flesh filled her tender young passage completely, spreading her obscenely fucked cuntal lips wide as his eager cock rammed deep up into her belly.
"Oooowwww!" she moaned, her tender cuntal depths on fire as her tormentor's huge cock pierced her painfully on his ruthlessly impaling thickness.
"OH, please… Pleeez!"
Her cries were fuel for Buchanan's smoldering loins and he began to slam his turgidly aroused cock up into her narrow constrictive passage again and again and again…
Christ, what a tight little pussy this chick's got! I'd swear she's been fucked only a few times!
With both hands, he reached around her full thighs and grasped her firm young buttock, lifting her slightly for even better penetration. He heard her gasp for breath as his pulsing hardness drove from ever deeper up into the innocent depths of her fitfully quivering womb – he could tell he was in further than her husband could reach and it made him feel good to know he'd been the one to explore those depths. She was undeniably his now, and he aimed to give her a fucking she'd never forget!
"Come on, baby, push your cunt up on it! Suck it up in there real nice!"
His words made the perversity all the more exciting, and DesirЋe found herself grinding back harder and harder onto his thick impaling shaft, rocking her full naked hips from side to side as his conquering cock burrowed deeper and deeper up into her defenceless vagina. Every inward thrust brought new ripples of wicked desire coursing through her obscenely ravaged body. Her breasts were crushed nearly flat beneath her, but her smooth rounded buttocks still waved high in the air, grinding upward to meet his cruelly plundering lunges with erotic movements of their own.
His swollen throbbing cock felt like a baseball bat shoved up inside her stretched tender cuntal passage, but there was no longer any searing pain, just overwhelming waves of undiluted animal lust that swept over her in a surging fiery tide.
Reaching under her writhing, sweat-soaked pelvis, Buchanan lifted her higher, slamming his stiffened aching penis deeper, ever deeper in the forbidden sanctuary of her tight, lust-moistened pussy channel. His fleshy cock spear slipped in and out of her hungrily clasping cuntal sheath easily, coated profusely with her lubricating juices, the excess seeping from her clutching cuntal lips to trickle down her smooth quaking thighs.
He rocked his hips back, pulling his stiff member from her greedy cunt until only the bulbous tip remained between her tautly stretched pussy-lips. Like a voracious mouth, her moist cuntal lips held the swelled knob of his eager cock tightly inside the warm shelter of her wetly clasping passage, reluctantly allowing the glistening shaft of long thick hardness to slide from their rapacious grip. There could be no doubt about it now – she was his, and only seconds away from complete lascivious abandonment.
"Baby, oh, baby," he growled, humping harder and faster. He was losing control, but what the hell, the idea of sex was to have orgasms, and she had done so a dozen times in the last hour. Nothing lasted forever. "Baby, I'm going to come. I'm going to come in your sweet little pussy."
"Noooo, nooo," she groaned, though unable to stop her sensual movements. "Please, you'll make me pregnant. I can't get pregnant except by my husband."