"You love old Digger, don't ya, hot chicky? You want old Digger to fuck ya now 'til doomsday, don't ya?" He chuckled, lapping at her face, biting her ear, rubbing his grizzly face against her cheek. "Well, don't worry, chicky, old Digger just might do that."

His one visible eye had rolled back, only half the gray iris showing, and it looked glazed, resembling the eye of a corpse. Crystal could feel his heartbeat against her tits. As he fucked her harder, ramming his cock in and out at least eight inches per stroke, he panted so violently that he wheezed. His cock fucked in and out, turning her cunt to a seething fuckhole. Hot pussycream ran opt of her cunt and greased her asscrack. Despite herself, she was turned on.

She could hardly stand the mad pistoning of the big vein-rippled cock inside her. Reaching up with both her arms and legs, she clung to the rutting animal, digging her nails into his hairy shoulders, kicking at his chaps-clad ass with her heels. His hairy abdomen rubbed all over her naked front, exciting her for some perverted reason. Moaning, grunting, she began to rock her hips, to slide her cunt up and down on his cock as he pumped. She found herself clawing at his denim vest and at his pants, found herself wishing he was naked so she could feel all of his bestial hairy body on top of her.

He seemed to read her mind, because he paused in his fucking, lifting up so he could shuck off his vest, unbuckling his pants and letting them slide down his legs until they bunched around his boots. He wore no underwear, so he was able to strip his loins naked without breaking his fuck-union with Crystal. He settled back down on her then, slicing his cock in her clutching cunt.