The boy reached down and cupped the cheeks of her pert ass, pulling her up higher. His ass tightened and his thighs braced. Then he grunted and humped, sliding every inch of his prick up her fuck-tunnel.

"Oooooh," Bonny moaned.

Joe held his prick buried to the balls, not moving for a moment as he savored the joy of having every inch of his fucker clamped in soaking pussy, and letting the girl thrill to the feeling of being stuffed to the brim with cock. His balls were jammed against her curved ass and her taut clit was tight against his buried cock.

Bonny began to work her cunt muscle, clamping her fuck-hole around the contours of his prick. The inner cuntal rings fluttered closed, rippling up his cockshaft in concentric contractions, as if she had some secret hand inside her belly, jerking him off in her cunt. Her cuntlips were plastered around the thick root of his prick like a suction cup.

Bonny began to move before Joe did. Her nubile pelvis drew back, then pushed down again as she fucked her pussy through an inch or two of hard cock.

Joe gasped at the sensation. He began to move with her, in counterpoint, slamming his prick in as she jammed her pussy down to meet him.

He pulled out until only the flaring knob of his cock was in her slot, paused for an instant, then fucked it all back up her cunt, tilting her belly up on his thrust. His balls swung in and slapped against her ass.

The sights and sounds were driving Bonny's father wild. He could hear the boy's stiff prick hiss up his daughter's fuck-hole, hear his balls whack on her ass, hear the way her pussy was sucking. The moist sounds came muted through the pounding of his own blood. His head thrust forwards, muscles standing out in his arched neck. He saw his little girl's cuntlips pull and drag as that fat prick slid through them. Joe's thick plunger was stuffing her pussy to the core. As he pumped the cockmeat in, cunt juice overflowed her slot and her whole crotch was lathered with the pearly pussy nectar.