Throw her on the table
From Torg Adventure
Ryan stood up, lifting Sue’s light body easily, and cleared a space on the table with a sweep of his arm, dashing dishes and silverware to the floor. She wrapped her legs around his torso. He put her down, his cock still deep inside her. He pulled out just long enough to unsnap her shorts and pull them and her panties off in one swift yank. Then he buried his cock again in her tight, liquid pussy. They both moaned aloud.
She hugged his body with her legs as he pounded her quivering sex canal relentlessly. Her moans turned to shrieks as her excitement grew. He had one hand on her tit, pinching her nipple hard, and the other on her shoulder, pulling her body into his on each thrust forward. The kitchen table rocked in time with their rhythm.
“Fuck me, Ryan! Make me cum on your stiff cock! You feel so good!” she exclaimed in breathy tones. One of her hands furiously rubbed her clit as the other played with his chest, tweaking his nipples in turn.
Once the fantasy of a pregnant Sue germinated in his mind, he couldn’t shake it or think of anything else as he plowed her fertile field. Their thighs slapped together hard from his thrusts, and his balls bounced repeatedly off her small firm ass. He kept up his unyielding pace for a couple minutes, his cock singing from the friction with the tight confines of her pussy. She moaned constantly throughout.
Explosively, Sue screamed out in ecstasy as her lithe form thrashed into a massive orgasm. Her cunt pulsed rapidly around his sensitive prick as her legs tightened their hold on him pushing his manhood deep inside her; her fingers grabbed his arms and dug into his skin.
Her noisy and violent climax was all it took for his body to erupt into his own orgasm. His mad lust and her squeezing legs kept him buried in her pussy as blast after blast of his hot seed shot into her womb. He roared like a lion with his face upturned to the ceiling as his body jerked and spouted. His extreme lust created an image of his little soldiers swimming through her body searching for the enormous egg.
Sue’s climax redoubled in intensity when he surged within her. Her shrieks reverberated in the kitchen, and she tossed her head from side to side. Her legs relaxed a bit, and Ryan resumed pumping hard into her sex, still grunting loudly and imagining her heavy with child.
Her outburst dwindled and she slumped just as Ryan collapsed on top of her, his cock still planted deep within her, dribbling sperm. Their breathing was ragged and gasping.
“That was fantastic, but don’t tell him. This is just between us,” she whispered.
“Don’t worry. I wouldn’t dream of telling. You were a wild cat. He is a very lucky man.”
She squeezed her cunt muscles on his dick. “I think, right now, you are a lucky man,” she replied, grinning.
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