"But you know what? I fucking love it!" And then, marshaling her entire licentious resolve, Tina levered her entire weight against the shaft and pushed back until he had almost half his massive length up her tight slit.

"All right, babe! That's it!" Steve exclaimed. Even though only half his length was up her little slit, she was absolutely stuffed. Steve felt the top of his cock against the back of her compact womb.

Slowly, her hole stretched to almost comfortably accommodate the mammoth cock, and along with help from the coke Nick had applied to her nasty slit, she got into what she enjoyed most – sport-fucking her latest conquest.

Tina had now developed a penchant for wealthy older men with big dicks – especially ones that, just by saying the word, could push her career to the stratosphere. Fame. Adoring fans. Lots of coke. Sliding dicks attached to her White Knight – or Black Knight of the moment. She had been know to fuck with large black men too. Tina started her little fuck-ride with a vengeance.

Nick stood at the top of the landing, looking down at the couple on the settee. Tina's long body looked particularly small being so close to Steve's ample frame, especially with the hulking proboscis gaping obscenely from the stuffed hole between her legs. Her long, thin legs framed their pleasure, her new, svelte 14 year-old body, rutting the hairy, gnarly body of the 37 year-old man. The prurient contrast was dick-hardening. The little trollop's cunt-juice coated the swollen cock about half way down its length.

"Unnnh, unnnh, unnnh," she wailed as her ass spasmed, "I fucking got it in. Unnnh, unnnh, unnnh, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuck," she churned her comely ass with determination. Then Tina raised up straight, her slight legs splayed across Steve's midsection and raised her willowy arms around her angelic head, all the while flicking her tongue over her pink lips.