That was all it took to trigger Michele Madison's first come, and she hollered at the top of her lungs…

"CCCOOOMMMIIINNNGGG'!!!" Michele called out, thrashing her head from side to side in her absolute joy.

The man let out a sadistic laugh. His body was under control. He knew he could fuck for a longtime.

Both Bernard and Michele could tell that the woman was going to come many times during the fuck.

Michele knew that there would be a point where she would lose count of her climaxes, and she wouldn't care.

There would be a time when the number of orgasms would be insignificant.

All she would be able to think about was the raw joy she was experiencing as he rammed her cunt deeply.

The man began to fuck with a smooth steady motion.

Michele knew that he would steadily increase the pace of the fuck as he went along.

He always used the entire length of his prick when he fucked.

He liked to pull his cock almost all the way out of her pussy before he rammed that thick pole home.

The natural lubrication was flowing more freely than ever inside the woman's already soaking wet cunt.

She could tell that the insides of her thighs and Bernard's balls were soaking wet with that cunt juice.

The woman felt her cunt explosions ripping up and down her spine.

All of the muscles in her body tensed simultaneously.

She shivered like a leaf and pressed backward with her ass.

Bernard could feel her cunt walls spasming against his cock shaft.

Bernard moved his hands under Michele's body and gripped her hard at the base of her rib-cage.

He dug his fingers into the flesh of her soft underbelly brutally, hurting her a great deal.

But the pain she felt as he clutched her was next to nothing compared to the pleasure she was receiving.

She could feel the physical joy spreading in concentric circles, like ripples in a still pond interrupted by a tossed pebble.