"Yes!" Sara whispered. "Go ahead! Take me! Fuck me hard, you bastard! Fuck… me!"

Greg began banging into her cunt with the same intensity he had shown before. But this time it was different, more than just physical. He couldn't name what was running through his mind, but whatever it was made him feel free, for the first time in his life totally aware of his own body. Every cell, each nerve seemed to explode with fiery throbs.

"Oh, Sara!" he whispered, licking up to the hollow of her throat. "I can't believe this! God, I… I…unhhhhiihhh!"

Sara climaxed at the same exact second his orgasm peaked. Her pussy pulled like a mouth, accepting his blasting cum, sucking it into her womb. She humped violently, trying to gobble more, her cunt lips locked around his prick like a greasy, spasming vise.

"F-fuck me!" she shouted, beads of sweat popping out on her forehead. "Ram that cock in me and fuck me apart!"

Greg hammered brutally until he emptied his thick steaming load into the back of her cunt. And even after his muscles burned from exhaustion, he continued jabbing in and out of her exploding hole, feeling his jism slosh around inside her pussy hole. Thick streams oozed from the opening, gluing his nuts to her flesh, others gushing into the crack of her ass.

Sara experienced one long, almost painful, storm of release, her orgasm hitting new peaks each time his dick slammed forward. His cockhead brought the last of his squirting juice to the back of her cunt, causing her back to arch, her heart to almost pound out of her chest.

For several moments there was no need for words. The sweet, satisfying throbs in their loins was the only communication necessary. Each felt a part of the other, their bodies mixing, fusing into one writhing mass of pleasure.