But her own body betrayed her. She was oozing out a fantastic amount of love juice. The slippery cunt juice let his prong move slowly back down the channel it had originally surged up.

There was an obscene smacking noise as he pulled his dick free. And she felt the incredible emptiness return. Her cunt was empty. Her poor little pussy was being neglected. But before she could complain, she felt the head of his cock pressing apart her pussy lips again. The plum-tipped end of his cock worked its way back into her cunt.

And this time, he didn't race up her snatch. It was a slow entry. It made every nerve in her body come fully alive. She was shaking as if she were having a fit by the time he was buried balls deep up her cunt again.

And this time, he didn't linger. He immediately began pulling out. She used her muscles to stop him. He grunted. She secretly reveled in the knowledge that her tight, hot cunt must be giving him at least as much pleasure as his cock was giving her. But again, she couldn't hold him inside her very long.

He slipped out amid another flood of cunt juice.

She found her voice. Begging, she said, "Hard! Deep! I need it hard and deep. Give it to me as fast as you can, oohhhh! Ummmm, yesss!"

He had picked up the tempo of his fucking. But he was adding a lot of other things to it. Not content with just cramming his pecker into her hot slot, he was massaging her back muscles. He was tracing out each and every bone in her spine. Each touch was like a live wire. Her back arched as she purred like a contented cat being scratched. And this drove her ass back into his groin.

His cock went even deeper up her velvety twat.

"That what you… want?" he muttered. She could tell he was having a hard time controlling himself. She could feel his cock expanding inside her juicy quim. It was pulling her inner membranes in all directions.

And she was certain that meant he was going to blow his wad at any instant.