She moaned for pure joy, the anguished whine of rapture coming from deep in her chest. She had never experienced such irresistibly erotic pleasure. She had never known it could be so good. Briefly, her mind dwelt on and marveled at how it had begun for her… this time, the pain of the slashing belt across her backside turning her on to sex as she had never known it could exist… but she couldn't understand it… couldn't fathom how it had happened. She dismissed trying to understand, concentrating instead on the rapture of it.

Again, his tongue shot into the sensitive opening of her cunt, and she cried out, pleadingly, "Mickey…! Oh, Mickey… use your big cock… now! Fuck me… in my cunt… with your hard cock…! Please… Oh, please…! I've got to have your cock… inside me… fucking me! Tear me apart with it! OOOOoooooohhhhh!"

Mickey Blackum chortled his pleasure with her abject pleading to be fucked. That's the way he wanted it. He liked his mamas completely subjugated to his will.

"Okay!" he smiled, lewdly, up at her. "You're really turned on… aren't you?"

"Oh, God… I could climb the walls… if there were some to climb!"

"I guess you're hot enough to fuck… then!" he decided, crawling up over her to wedge his slim, muscular hips into the forked angle of her thighs.

Eagerly, she reached down between them, taking his huge, throbbing cock into her tiny hand to pull the heavy foreskin back, smoothly, and guiding the blood-filled cock's head directly between her palpitating cunt-lips, below.

Not waiting, not caring, he went into her with a headlong rush, just as soon as he felt the tip of his cock touch the velvet-soft flesh of her cuntal opening. The head of his prick, swollen with trapped blood, entered the open, moistly ready channel of her pussy, expanding and pressing aside the vaginal walls with a smooth, sliding action, the thick shaft being absorbed, in its entirety, in her cuntal sheath, as he thrust deeply up into her with a goring, animal-like lunge.