"Get on those boxes and spread your legs!" Peters ordered. He gestured toward the flat stack of cardboard boxes in the center of the room. At the same time he furiously pulled off his pants, kicking them over his shoes and leaving himself naked from the waist down. "I'm going to fuck you! Get on those boxes!"

Lisa didn't hesitate at all. Instead, she squealed delightedly and practically ran to the boxes, her whole body trembling with her dog-in-heat need for a violent fucking. Her cunt was wet to the point of overflowing, dripping her sweet pussy juices all over her thighs.

"Fuck me, Mr. Peters!" Lisa squealed. She sat on the boxes and lay back, wriggling her shoulder blades into the firm cardboard and spreading her long lush legs as wide apart as she could. "I'm so horny! Fuck me now! Fuck my cunt! Fuck me! Fuck meeee!"

Peters moved toward her, his eyes eating up the silky-haired slit of her hot cunt. His cock stood out before him like an iron pipe, dripping thick cum cream all over his thighs and the floor. With a heavy groan he leaned over the boxes, the swollen shaft of his throbbing meat twitching between her thighs. Then he savagely rammed his big prick into her cunt, burying every inch of his huge stick into the wet slit of her clasping fuck-hole.

"Unngghh!" Lisa gasped. Pinpoints of light danced before her eyes, and for a moment she thought she would black out from the pulsing hugeness of Peters cock deep inside her pussy. Then she began to pump her little asscheeks off the boxes, humping her pouting cunt into the satisfying shaft of his cock. "Fuck me now, fuck me hard!" she squealed. "Oh, God, Mr. Peters, your dick is so big! Fuck me with it! I'm so hot! Fuck me hard!"

Peters sighed and lifted his hands, digging his fingers lewdly into the jiggling globes of Lisa's stiff-nippled young tits. Frantically as he began to heave his powerful hips back and forth, fucking her dripping pink cunt hole with long torrid strokes of his cum-soaked meat.