"Oooooh," a long lewd groan escaped from deep in her throat and then she moaned. "Go and do it, Bob. Oh God, it feels so good."

She grasped her hand around his expectantly poised cock and marveled at how enormous it was. She had always been aware of its size, but tonight his large male organ seemed particularly massive and the feel of the hotly throbbing prick expanding in her squeezing hand delighted her. She wished he'd push his hips forward and bury it within the tightly clasping passage of her warm cunt at this very moment! Instinctively, she began massaging the sperm inflated member, rubbing the skin tantalizingly back and forth, but she jerked back again in shock as his body seemed to transform itself into a band of steel tendons that were poised to rip her womb asunder.

"Janie, let me turn around darling, so you can suck my cock, please," he suddenly gritted down at her through tightly clenched teeth.

Jane reared back from his body pressed sidelong against her and looked at his passion-contorted face with utter shock and confusion. She just couldn't believe his request, it seemed too impossible to be true. A short while before she had expected to be eased into lovemaking with a few kind words and some soft gestures, but now he was acting like a wildman and talking to her as though she were nothing more than a lowly prostitute.

"No, Bob!" she cringed, detaching her hand from his heavily menacing erection.

"Please," he breathed out a long disappointed whimper that broke off on a note of irritation.

"No, I couldn't… I just can't. Please make love to me like you were doing before."

"You mean, 'fuck you'," he said with a bitter almost violent ring in his voice and began grinding the head of his hardened prick against the exposed walls of her still warmly dilating cunt.