Her nails clawed a red streaked path along his back as she pulled him deep and thrust her belly up harder to skewer herself completely on the driving hot flesh of his pumping shaft. Her body began to match his driving thrusts with her own rhythmic thrashings and the straining pillow seemed to flatten out even more under their wildly struggling pressure. The guttural sounds of deep panting grunts and groans filled the fresh woodsy air of the cabin, mingling with the wet noises of sweat-soaked flesh smacking sharply against sweat-soaked flesh. The moist viscous slurp of the boy's pile-driving cock slamming madly in and out of her wetly sucking cunt only served to heighten Natalie's uncontrolled arousal.

"Aaaaahhh, fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted ecstatically over and over as Jason fucked his throbbing young hardness ceaselessly into her white rounded belly with long, hard lunges. The youth could feel his hot white cum boiling inside his hard heated balls as they beat wildly against her upturned ass. He grunted savagely and quickened his stroke, grinding hard and deep until his cock bored far up into the untouched hidden recesses of her womb. Her breasts heaved and quivered up against the pressure of his chest, their tiny hardened nipples digging into his skin like buttons on a coat.

The black-haired teacher was no longer ashamed that this magnificent boy wanted only her body – even though it was the first time in her year-long marriage to Mark that she had been unfaithful. She wasn't ashamed because she was enjoying it so much that her lust-dazed mind could no longer remember who or where she was. All she knew was the delicious wave of stormy sensation in her cunt as the boy's thick cock drove in and out of her clutching vagina, with increasing ferocity and urgency.

Jason's pile-driving cockhead was colliding with her cervix on every powerful stroke, and she could feel distinctly the sudden lengthening and thickening of his already massively enlarged organ.