Her cunt felt like it was masturbating him inside her loins as the talented inner muscles worked on his stalk and sucked on his cockhead.

Jayne gurgled.

Her movements became more erratic, more impatient, as she urged him to start fucking into her. It was lovely to squirm around on his huge cock, but now she was ready to have that heavy load shoveled up her energetically.

Jonathon braced his knees on the edge of the mattress and steadied his ass and hips, preparing to begin fucking. Her body bowed back, arching to hint. Her face had become a mask of passion, eyes narrowed, lips parted, pink tongue slipping back and forth across her mouth. She clamped her lush thighs around his back and gripped him tightly, relaxed, then gripped again, foreshadowing the rhythm which she wanted him to use when he started balling her purposefully.

"Shove it up me, darling!" she cried. "Feed that hot prick to my cunt!"

Jonathon began to plow into her.

He drew back until only the head of his cock was buried in her gash, then slammed the whole fat wad home. She instantly fell into pace with his movements. Her thighs tightened over his ass as he rammed it in, then relaxed to allow him to draw out. Her belly heaved, meeting his thrust, then she twisted her hips from side to side as he pulled out, adding to the grinding friction as she rotated her creamy cunt around on his prick.

Jonathon reached down and cupped her shifting ass in both hands.

He lifted her loins as he spiked them.

They were fairly flying together by this time, fucking furiously. They knew that it was not going to be a long fuck, for they were both ready to come at any moment. His prick was steaming. The knob throbbed and pulsed and the thick shaft was swelling up, stuffing her full with cockmeat. Her cunt was creaming and her clit tingled as his stalk ran back and forth across it.

Heavy streamers of cunt juice flowed from her gash and ran down her crotch and seeped into the taut crack of her upthrust ass as she pumped away.