Natalie groaned defenselessly beneath him, her flushed face showing a mixture of feelings pain and humiliation and exquisite pleasure. She was powerless to move as he buffeted her helpless body along the squashed-out cushions, driving gradually toward the wall with every pounding lunge. Even her arms were pinned down at her sides by her own up-drawn legs, and she could feel the giant blood-filled head of Jason's cock sliding up and down inside her warm viscous passage like a well-oiled piston. His bloated balls slapped loudly against her anus each time he crushed his loins into the valley between her buttocks and wafts of cool air rushed maddeningly between her widespread thighs every time he withdrew. His hands cupped her full heaving breasts, twisting and squeezing them with a savage brutality born of youthfully exuberant lust, and he pinched and tugged at the hard pinkish-brown nipples until Natalie thought that they would surely burst from his wild manipulations.
All hesitation and discomfort were gone now from the young teacher's mind, and her face contorted into an unrecognizable mask of wild abandoned passion. Her womb flared and the tight resisting lips of her hair-lined vaginal furrow drew back to receive the delicious ravishment of her secret genitals. She desperately forced her hands out from under her pinioned legs and wrapped them around the teenager's flexing buttocks as her rotating hips slithered wetly upward to devour his young, lust-hardened rod. His big balls smacked into the passion-drenched crevice of her ass, making the whole sensitive area tingle and contract in response to the strangely delightful sensation.