"Ready?" he asked.

"Yes, stick it in me, Mark!" she panted.

She was already creaming all over the fat purple head of his cock, eager for more. He began to ease it into her, being careful not to hurt her, filling her gradually but steadily with the thick throbbing pole of meat. Polly thought it was the most heavenly sensation she'd ever known. She creamed steadily and heavily as he went into her.

"Oooooooo, Mark, yessss," she hissed, "get into me, give me all of it."

At last he was all the way into her, his massive boner throbbing against every inch of her hugging cunt. He started fucking her in deep, slow, sensuous strokes, and Polly clung to him and sobbed with pleasure. He'd been careful to make her first fuck a great one, always arousing her, never hurting her, and she responded with cries of ecstasy.

"Ohhh, shit, I love it," she moaned, "I love the way your're fucking me, Mark."

He leered down at her and began to move his prick faster and harder in her exquisitively tight box. Gradually he increased the speed and force of his fucking, till they were going at it pretty hard, but Polly loved it. Her instincts took over, and she fucked right back at him, jerking her hips to his horny rhythm.

"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she babbled hoarsely.

It was only her first fuck, but she knew she could never get enough of it no matter how long she lived. She was hooked on sex from now on.

She just wondered how she'd gone twenty-eight years without it. Mark began to really hammer his rock-hard dick into her, and she wailed in bliss and soaked his jackhammering cock with boiling floods of pussy cream.

"Just a little more, honey," she whimpered, "I'm almost there."

"You and me both, baby," he growled.

She felt it again, that gigantic explosion of pleasure in the flaming depths of her cunt. She screamed as she began to come, and her cunt clamped and sucked around Mark's pistoning cock. "Awwww, fuck, awwww!" he roared, jetting his sizzling load into her.