She tried to control it. She didn't feel that a good girl should feel the way she was feeling. Good girls shouldn't ever get carried away.

But her nipples were swollen hard again and involuntary little gasps escaped her throat. She might have controlled it even then had not Timmy bent his head and started sucking on her titties again.

It was too much. It caused the juices in her pussy to become hot.

"Pussy getting hot?" Timmy asked.

She didn't answer him. Instead she put her arms around him and drew him closer to her body. His hard, sweaty chest mashed her titties flat. He kissed her soft throat.

"I asked you a question," Timmy said. "Is your pussy getting hot?"

"Yes," she admitted.

"Are you ready for me to fuck you?" he asked. "Yes," she moaned softly.

"Then tell me," he said. "Tell me what you want me to do to you. Tell me!"

She wished he would get on with it. Her pussy ached and she wanted to feel his rod sliding in and out of her pussy. But she realized that he needed to be begged, that he wanted to feel as if he had conquered her completely. He wanted no part of her that didn't belong to him, even her mind.

She told herself that she wouldn't beg him. She had too much pride for that. But it felt too good between her legs. The friction of his large cock was making her gasp in delight. She couldn't control the deep hunger of her willing body.

"Fuck me," she said. "I want you to fuck me!" Those few words were enough to get Timmy started. Once again he was the wild stallion mounting his mare. He pulled his cock almost out of her. He rubbed the large cock head up and down her pussy lips.

"Put it in me," Marilyn sobbed. "I want to feel it in me."

He pushed it easily back into her. He started rotating his hips so that his meaty rod was rubbing against all the sides of her cunt. It felt too good to believe.