"Oh, God!" she panted, wondering if he would ever stop.

"Unh! Fuck it, whore," Jimmy said, grinding in another hot blast of cum. "Shit, fuck me dry."

After what seemed a horrible eternity, Wanda felt him go limp, crushing his full weight down on her body. He kept moving his ass up and down and licked at her tits, but he was mercifully finished.

"OK, now get off me," Wanda said, not bothering to hide her disgust. "You've fucked me. Now, untie me and…"

"I'm not anywhere near finished," Jimmy said. "You forget that us young people can fuck all night long."

Wanda couldn't believe how depressed she was. After thinking it was over and feeling a sense of relief, her body tensed with his words. She wasn't going to have to go through it again!

"God, just get it over with," she said, resigned to her fate. "Hurry, please."

Jimmy began moving his ass again, thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy. A few moments later, every muscle in his body tightened. Again, he washed her tits with his warm tongue.

"Fuck it, whore," he panted, feeling his balls flood with a fresh load of cum. "Move your ass and fuck with me, Mom."

Wanda would die before she budged an inch. Still, it was difficult, for his cock felt so good as it went in and out of her pussy, ready to explode once more. And when he climaxed, she even had to bite her lower lip to block out the tickling ecstasy in her pussy.

"Ohhhh… shit!" Jimmy gasped, heaving forward, planting the first of his cum-load into her creamed-up cunt. "Now, take it now!"

At last, he fell on top of her, his chest rising and falling rapidly as the last of his cum shot into her cunt. He squirmed his ass around, then gave a final punch, burying his cockhead to the hilt.

"Now will you get off?" Wanda said, forcing back another wave of nausea.