She rubbed his swelling hard prick. He fingered her fucking hot pussy. They were passionate, hot, and steaming there in the street.

"Take my cock out," he said.

"No."

"Please."

"Okay, then. If you really want me to," Missy said.

She unzipped his fly, reached in, and withdrew his hard cock. She had a good iron-tense prick of six inches in her hand.

"I wanna fuck!" he gasped.

"Oh, no. We can't," Missy mumbled.

He took her down in the weeds. He jerked her panties off. He mounted her. His cock drilled into her pussy.

"No, Billy. No!" Missy cried.

"Yes," he said, guiding his cock into her pussy.

"Ah, aaaahhh! Ooof!" Missy blurted.

"Oh, jeez, Missy. I'm in there."

"I know," she said. He humped. His ass banged up and down.

His hard six-incher slicked in and out. His balls whacked her ass. Missy felt the cool, dewy weeds on her asscheeks.

"No, not in the weeds!" she protested.

He humped harder. Faster. His prick exploded in her cunt. "I'm cumin', Missy," he panted.

The squirting fizz flowed like a river into her pussy.

"Oh jeez, Billy!" she gulped, and banged her hot hips up to his fucking thrust.

His hard cock rammed like a piston into Missy's hot pussy. He poured out a load that spilled out of her cunt, and dripped down her young thighs. He kept up his hot humping. His cock stayed hard.

"Oh, Missy!" he whimpered. His prick got bigger.

He fucked harder.

Her cunt was sloppy, wet, and slushy. "No, no more!" she panted, but the beautiful rip of climax zinged her. "Ah! Oooff!" He fucked faster.

"Ahhhh, ahhh! Uhhh!" she gulped, stiffening under him, holding her hips high in the air, receiving the hot thumping of his stiff cock.

He came again.

The hot juice squirted into her pussy. It spilled out. The thick goo drooled down her legs into the grass. She tingled all over.