God almighty! He'd plunged the blood-filled knob between the fleshy, slick lips and with a groan, thrust it all the way forward into her quivering cunt! She had squealed like a live pig on a spit, flailing her legs out wildly in her crazed effort to escape the unexpected barbaric impalement. But it had only worsened her position, and he could still hear the guttural screech of further pain that had come tumbling piteously from deep in her throat as his rock-hard cock battered deeper and deeper into her warm, yielding flesh. At last, their pelvic areas had collided with a resounding slap, signaling victory. His rigid, thick shaft lay completely submerged in the secret recesses of her quivering belly, the warm, wet walls of her unwilling cunt clasped tightly around it.

He hadn't stopped; he couldn't. He hadn't even given her the chance to adjust to his sudden presence deep in her womb. He had just commenced to fuck, drubbing in and out of her like some feral, rutting beast. His one bran-inflamed thought had been to squirt his hot, thick load of waiting sperm inside her soft belly where it belonged, where it had belonged for over a year now.

How many times did I fuck her? My God, I can't remember…! Again and again I shot into her groaning body, flooding that delicious cunt with a reservoir of hot, sticky cum I'd been storing up for a year…!

No, he couldn't remember how many times he had screwed her, only that a feeling of helpless guilt had finally swept over him. And then he had become more gentle with the quaking, sob-wracked body beneath him, and he had begun to whine soft apologies into her pain-deafened ears as he gently rocked over her. Desperately, he had endeavored to sound the faintest response of forgiveness from her, for letting his unbridled lust overcome the patience he knew he should have had with her.