"Oh Max, fuck, fuck!" Linda pleaded again. She loved what the big man was doing to her. But she wanted that sensation of being filled with cock-meat. It had been so long since the blonde had been fucked. Now she wanted to feel Max's thick, long dick impaling her juicing snatch. "Please, Max, fuck me!"

But Max seemed not to hear her. He concentrated his licking on her sparking mouth of sex-flesh, lapping at the red, swollen clit-tip until Linda thought the throbbing was going to rip it apart. Her cuntal walls spasmed as Max searched deeper with his powerful tongue. She could feel the muscles trying to grab the man's nose and tongue. She was quivering on the feverish edge of climax. The muscles in her ass cramped. She kicked her feet high, fanning her toes until they cramped too.

"Ohhh, fuck, fuck!" Linda begged. How often did she have to scream out for it? Didn't he know that she wanted to be stuffed with his prick-meat? That's what she wanted – hot, throbbing dick-meat jammed into her pussy, pressing against her rumbling, juice-slicked cuntal walls as that big, fat cockhead spat out wads of hot jizz down the throat of her snatch!

"Ohhh! Ohhhhh!" Linda cried as she raked the back of Max's head with her fingers. She scissored her legs tightly around his head, pushing his mouth and nose hard against her pussy. Linda rolled her head wildly from side to side, feeling her hair whipping across her face. She quivered and throbbed, bucking her body so crazily that Linda was afraid she might push Max away. But he stayed, licking and nuzzling and panting his hot, wet breath against her convulsing pussy. It was a tiny orgasm compared to what she was expecting. But Linda still writhed and thrashed, digging her fingernails into Max's neck.