He fucked her for two or three minutes, sending her soaring through at least two climaxes, and he didn't seem anywhere near his own spurting finish. Rod and Betty weren't surprised when the man finally pulled his hard cock out and jammed the blunt end against the anal opening. The swollen glans and the shaft glistened because of the liberal amount of cunt juices.

Rod had already decided that the man was a long-lasting stud; now he decided that the end would come soon after the corn holing started. Unless the man had already had a great deal of sex, of course. Sometimes Rod had been able to last a long time while fucking Betty in her hot and tight rectum when he'd shot off two or three times just previous to plugging her bunghole.

At first Rod had used a lubricant when fucking Betty in the ass, but later he'd started going about the act much the same way as the man was doing. The man pulled back on the woman's hips as he applied pressure against her asshole. The woman had her eyes tightly closed and was gritting her teeth. Rod had often wondered why a female would be willing to suffer such pain, but Betty had assured him that the eventual pleasure was well worth the initial pain involved.

The knob slipped in and the man stopped pushing. Then, after the woman had apparently relaxed enough, he slowly shoved his cock on in until it was buried to the hilt. He lowered his upper body, curving himself around the woman's buttocks and back and grabbed a hanging breast with each hand.

He started slow in-and-almost-out strokes while squeezing the big titties and she moved along with him. Soon he began humping faster, really pouring the meat to her, and she wriggled her ass and hunched along with the faster pace.

He slipped one hand back to her crotch, her cunt, and Rod knew that he was stimulating her clit. That was what he would've done, at least.