Moving forward, Brett felt the pressure in his large balls becoming unbearable, and he worked his throbbing prick into the moist area between the young girl's widespread thighs. His lust-swollen whang jerked as it made tickling contact with the pussy hair lining the warm wet slit of her cunny and the image of her bent-over body excited him so much that he couldn't wait any longer. He was about to grab his hard prick to guide the huge purple head into her soft, visibly pulsating fuck passage when the girl reached back down under her body between her legs and impatiently took hold of it herself.
Grabbing the long, fleshy cudgel tightly in her hand, she parted the soft, hair-fringed lips of her wet twat with the swollen rubbery head and when it was pointed straight up into the small, quivering mouth of her cunt, she squirmed her hips obscenely back in an attempt to push her screw box onto the lust-hardened pecker.
Brett held back, screwing just the tip of his excitedly inflamed pecker up inside her fuckhole for a moment as he enjoyed watching her vainly try to wiggle her asscheeks down to take it inside herself. But then, the contact between his fuckstick and her cunt, and the sensations it gave him was too much to resist. The blood-filled column was throbbing with the urgency of being relieved by climax and he flicked his hips forward to drive the thick, swollen cockhead up inside her tightly clasping young fuck passage.
“Eeeeeiiiiggghhh,” Christine moaned as her tight pussy at first resisted the entry of his pecker. As excited as she was, his immense-sized cock was more than she thought she could take. It felt as though it would tear the twat flesh between her legs clear up to her tightly puckered asshole, but in spite of that, the pressure he exerted against her cunt became greater still.
Placing his thumbs against the flesh where her soft, inner thighs and asscheeks met, Brett pressed outward to open her cunny lips wider to ease his entry. Her tiny, puckered asshole was naked and throbbing to his gaze, but he was much more intent on concentrating on her pussy at that moment. He shoved hard forward, plunging the head of his large, fleshy pecker into the small tight space of her wetly sucking pecker passage.
“Ooooohhh!” Christine screamed at the sudden pain back between her thighs, but she screwed her hips hungrily back against the lunging assault. The walls of her cunt were stretched around the blood-engorged head of his lust-driven fuckstick like a rubber glove locked tightly around a hand. But in spite of the pain, she wanted all of the huge pecker up inside her hot, inflamed belly.
Brett Stover watched her passion-pained expression as she pushed one side of her face down into the couch. Her large boobies swung freely beneath her heaving chest, the hardened pink tips brushing back and forth across the fuzzy material of the cushions. She was still holding his whang with one hand, but her grip around it had loosened considerably. He shoved hard forward once again, this time to sink his long, hard cudgel of flesh into her clasping cunt a few more inches.
“Oh, shit! Jesus Christ Almighty! Fuck your cock into my pussy. Ohhhhh! Yessssss, that's it, fuck me!” The girl kept pushing her naked cunt back against the long, hot fuck weapon like a lust-crazed insane woman. She could feel every part and shape of the throbbing pecker as it plowed deeply into her ever-stretching passage. All the nerves in the walls of her pussy sent the sensations of the plunging whang to her brain and her insides were being quickly stretched out to accommodate the screwing monster in her twat.
Brett felt the tight muscles in the wet passage relax slightly, and gritting his teeth, he shoved hard forward to mercilessly plunge his large, pulsating prick deep into the liquid depths of her hot, young belly. As his cock quickly sank in the remaining inches, she jerked forward on the couch, making her fuckhole even more open to the savage thrust. His pelvis crashed with a thud into the open crevice of her firm, young asscheeks as his cock hair pressed hard against her nakedly exposed shithole.
“Jesus Christ, it's so good,” Christine groaned half into the couch as her face was shoved forward by his vicious fuck lunges. The giant, swollen, purple head felt as though it was pressing hard into her trembling womb deeper than she had imagined it could ever go. The initial pain was horrendous and she was afraid to move for fear if might start up again. Yet, she could feel his cock hairs pressing against her tiny asshole and that small sensation seemed to offset the pain after a moment. It was as much the idea of being totally exposed to his obscene fucking as it was from the presence of his huge dong. The final plunge had hurt Christine and she wasn't sure if the throbbing she felt in her pussy was from her own excitedly pumping blood or from his pulsating prick. For a minute Christine was too frightened to move and find out.
Brett Stover stared down at the smooth white skin of her trembling asscheeks with his huge cock pressing hard against it. The line of the end of her bikini tan swept over the curve of her asscheeks as if to point at the mound of his prick hair. She was holding absolutely still, but the pressure in his balls grew from the gentle throbbing sensation her tight little twat made around his now fully erect whang. The warm, wet depths of her cunt felt good to him and slowly Brett flexed his immense pecker, causing the purple head to swell larger inside her.
“Aaaaaaggghhh!” Christine screamed as she felt the hardened dong head pressing harder against her belly. But the pain wasn't like she had expected it might be and she felt relieved by it. The flexing inside her belly continued steadily for several long seconds and gradually the pain was forgotten and replaced by the burning, hot sensations that had excited her so tremendously just a moment before now.
Brett Stover watched the young red-haired girl he was interviewing squirm helplessly back against his prick for a moment, then he slowly began withdrawing his long, rigid fuckstick from the depths of her womb. Then, she was like a hungry beast as she backed up to try to keep it inside the slick, clasping walls of her moistly sucking fuckhole. Brett pulled back until just the tip of his prick remained inside the soft, bearded cavern of her cunny and then, spreading her asscheeks wide with his thumbs, he lunged forward again to drive his lurching pecker back into the tight fuck passage with greater force.
“Ooooohhhhh, that's it! Yessssss! Fuck me just like that!” Christine grunted in a deep husky voice. Her animal-like body was like warm flesh at the end of his enormous prick as it melted like warm butter up the full length of his plunging whang.
“Oh, shit! Oh, Christ, Brett! Fuck me! Fuck me! Tear my cunt apart, you motherfucker!” She moaned into the couch. She fucked her hot cunt back as his long prick began fucking in and out of her with an urgency born of lusting hunger. She looked back under her swaying cunt and torso to see an upside-down view of his long, venous column of prick flesh plunging into her wet, clasping cunt. The ragged pink flesh around his driving shaft moved inside as the full length sank deep into her hot fuckhole. The twin sacs of his bull's balls slapped forward when his pelvis crashed into her open womb and she saw that they were tight with the pressure of his sperm swimming inside them. She continued watching as though mesmerized by a swaying snake as he withdrew his fuckpole, her twat lips pulling out with the hard dick as if trying to suck it back inside her. Then it sank into her again, filling her belly with the throbbing heat-of his rigid cock like a hot tong rammed into a smoldering fire.
Brett Stover became more and more excited as he watched the young Christine he was horrendously fucking turn into a wild, hot slut. The words she kept mumbling in a low, almost pleading voice were every description Brett had ever heard for fucking and he rammed his prick harder and harder into her steaming tight pussy. The wet walls of her steaming passage seemed to actually caress his plunging cudgel of cock flesh with a waving motion as he fucked it deeper and deeper inside her hot, youthful belly. He kept slamming his pelvis into her exposed twat as if trying to batter her entrails to pieces. Her round asscheeks lifted up into the air and flattened against his pelvis as he pushed his hard pecker with all the force he could muster. Her obscene moans became louder and louder as he fucked into her with all his strength.