Hank rammed his prick home to the very hilt with his first powerful thrust. He paused for a moment, enjoying the sensation of having every inch of his big, hot cock buried in her wet pussy and letting her thrill to the joy of having her cunt stuffed to the brim with prick.

Her pussy began to pull on his cockshaft.

Her cunt muscles ripped up his cock from root to knob, closing like a soft, padded vise, sucking and wringing on his prick with rare skill.

Then he began to fuck her fast and furious.

Jenny was surprised. Usually Hank began fucking her very slowly, building up only after a long time, but today he was fucking his cock into her like a demented demon. She could feel his massive prick expanding in her cunt. The cockhead felt like a wad of molten iron as his prick surged into the depths of her pussy. He was groaning and grunting as he slammed his cock home with vigor.

Jenny tried to catch up to him.

Her hips twisted from the waist, turning her cunt on his cock like a nut on a bolt. She humped with him, jamming her pussy down as his prick banged in. Her sleek thighs wrapped around his haunches and her heels locked behind his knees as she sought desperately to reach a climax with him.

She almost made it.

But then Hank howled with joy, and his cock hosed her cunt with a steady stream of jism.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Jenny moaned as she felt his hot, thick cockjuice spurt into her cunt, loving the sensation – but wanting to come, too.

But Hank was finished.

He grinned at her and pulled his prick out. Semi-hard still, his cock bobbed up and down over her belly, the tip dripping. A string of slippery jism trickled down on her belly like a fine thread connecting them.

He dismounted.

"Darling," she said. "I haven't come yet."

"Sorry about that, honey," Hank said. "I'll take good care of you as soon as I get back from the golf course."