
Cock crowing in her henhouse.
Slick girlish lips a suck on her tit.
Her own hand fraying her clit.
Slash got off in her gash.
Made hash of her snatch.
Gobs of come chugged out from Noreen's twat. Chunks of goo mixed in with the running water of the shower.
And the dude-still somewhat stiff of prick-was rubbing his pecker once more to full hardness in her hiney.
"I never let them come," Jacquette sneered. "Then it's all over."
"Not this boy," Noreen said.
She licked her chops.
Felt the prick probe her bunghole.
Noreen arched her back.
Twisted her hips.
Got the head of the twanger centered within the rim of her anus.
"Here."
Jacquette reached down. Wiped the head of the prick with a bar of soap.
Ran the soap about the rim of Noreen's furrowed asshole. Dunked a finger into the donut.
"Unh."
"That should help."
"Mmmmm."
Prick brushed again at her pucker. The wrinkle crinkled open.
Snapped shut.
"Let's go," Noreen urged.
The donut of her asshole winked.
Her bum twitched.
Suckered, the head of the dick in.
"Ow."
"Hurt?"
"Yuh. But not too bad."
"There?"
"Better."
"Out?"
"No. In."
"Hurt enough?"
"No."
"Now?"
"Not ever."
"Hike yourself up. I think I can go right in now.
You're all juiced up."
Brought her legs around his waist. Took the dick in straight.
The cock ran right into her ass.
Slid right up to her backbone.
"Eaugh!"
"Noreen?"
Jacquette voice cut through the fragrant steam. Iced down the running cream in Noreen's snatch. Brought Noreen back.
"That was the greatest, Noreen," Jacquette said. "I'll mis showering with you. I mean, if I did this with any of the others-they probably would try to dykefuck me or something."
