Slide in while she’s coming

From Torg Adventure

After a half minute of turmoil, her body started settling down a bit, though she was still coming pretty hard. He quickly removed his fingers from her cunt, moved his body between her legs, and pierced her with his steel-hard cock. He slid in like a knife into hot butter, hitting bottom with a smack of their bodies, which sent a wave up her to wobble her gorgeous tits.

"Oh, yes! God, fuck me hard, Chuck! I'm still coming!" she yelled as he thrust back and forth through her tight, but well-lubricated, sex. His mouth sought and found her lips, and he kissed her hard, forcing his tongue into her mouth. She raked her fingernails across his sweaty back as her climax exploded again, and he groaned into her mouth like a rutting beast. His cock was on fire from the middle-aged sexpot’s fiery cunt and nasty talk. Her husband must be crazy to neglect her for his secretary.

Chuck pounded her pussy, making the chaise-lounge inch across the floor. He broke the kiss and leaned lower to capture her nipple in his lips. He sucked hard and then bit it; Angie arched her back and opened her mouth in a silent ‘O’ as her orgasm consumed her. He could feel her red-hot cunt muscles squeezing his manhood in a rhythmic staccato. His balls were boiling to release their charge of spunk, especially after his last delightful, but aborted, fucking of Sandy. He just kept thrusting away into her lusty, beautiful body, propelling her farther into her intense climax.

He raised his head and growled like a lion as his cock shot his jism deep into Angie’s slippery pussy. His groin bounced off hers forcefully because his body was slamming into her uncontrollably. Barrage after barrage of his creamy-white essence filled her ravenous cunt, while her pulsing sex milked every last drop from him. Her scream finally broke out and their passionate outcries filled the gazebo.

Almost as one, their explosions faded away, and Chuck collapsed on top of Angie, their sex juices and sweat commingling in and on their satisfied bodies. Their breath came in gasping heaves as they recovered from their sexual exertions. He pulled out of her dripping cunt, and a wave of combined fluids poured out.

Angie looked down at the tool that had given her such amazing pleasure, and she exclaimed, “It’s still hard! I love teenage hormones!"

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