Jack stayed still for several minutes, letting her get used to his cock. Then he moved his hips, grunting with satisfaction when he felt her move her thighs in response.

"Unnghhhhh!"

Marcie was coming around. The sharp pain had become a dull ache. Slowly she began to feel a tight, itchy sensation. Her ass was moving. The girl was resting on his prick now. Jack had drawn his cock back to the most sensitive part of her cunt. The ridge along the underside of his cockshaft was stimulating her pussy nerves.

Marcie felt her cunt muscles contracting, milking lightly at him without moving her hips. It was something she had never felt before! Jack loved it! He looked down at her with mocking eyes, shifting his powerful hips from side to side so his cock stirred in her pussy like a giant spoon.

"Dig it, honey? Don't you dig havin' my cock inside you? Feel real nice?"

His mocking words made her face burn with shame. Yes, yes, in spite of her anger, in spite of her intense feeling of humiliation, she loved having his cock working inside her! But surely all these sensations were because of her kidnapping, because she was confused. Under normal circumstances she wouldn't be acting this way would she?

The rising heat in her cunt made her move more sensuously. Jack led, but she followed in a perfect rhythm. Soon she was off in another world, not even thinking about him, about her mother, about her friends. A force had taken over. She was arching her back as he pulled his cock outward until the knob of his cock tugged at her outer labes. It was too much for the girl to stand.

Marcie was clutching wildly at him, her fingers scratching his handsome face, her legs curling around his and drawing him closer. She was stuffed to the hilt with dickmeat, so full that she was sure the head of his cock would be coming out of her mouth soon.