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her legs, against Becky's tight, cock-filled belly.
You wonderful, sexy little birch! Mavis marveled as she soared into her own climax, three fingers buried
in her pussy, a thumb compressing her throbbing clit. Christ! how you love cock!
Becky's hands were off her ankles and braced flat on the floor as
Willie thudded his long meat post into her swat. She was squalling
softly, begging for prick, reveling in having her snatch banged by a
master's prick
"You really love to fuck, don't you, Becky?" Mavis murmured ever-so-softly to herself, her own body
shuddering with erotic sex-thrills.
All of Becky's smooth muscles seemed to be rippling like a sleek cat loping freely. And she was begging
plaintively for Willie not to stop fucking her. For her first time, Mavis thought, she was voracious and
demanding to have prick plugging her pussy.
Suddenly, Willie rammed his cock far into her and Mavis knew he was shooting his thick, creamy stuff
into the never-to-be-again-virgin.
"Aaaaahhhh-oooohhhh-Goooood!" Becky squealed with pleasure as Willie's prick hosed her twat full of
male juice.
Mavis watched until Willie slowly extracted his cock from Becky's vibrating vagina and dropped onto
his haunches so he could tongue out her pussy and worm his folded tongue into her asshole.
Mavis enjoyed her own, self-induced climax and listened to Becky have an anal cum as Willie squirreled
his tongue around inside the small woman's hot butt hole.
Chapter 11
At last, Willie stumbled to his feet and into his bathroom helping the trembling Becky into a chair as he
went. Mavis regained her composure and stepped into Willie's office. With a hand on the back of
Becky's chair she peered down at the naked girl, at the heaving tits that were still pointed with
unaccustomed passion.
Becky's thighs were pressed together, but Mavis could see the remnants of jizz oozing from her snatch
and glazing her inner thighs. One of Becky's hands was on her mound, fingers twirling tendrils of
strawberry blonde pubic hair. The girl's eyes were closed and she was still experiencing the after
explosions of orgasm, enjoying the thunderous sensation of having a man's cock pumping into her pussy
for the first time.
Mavis frowned. "Get dressed, Becky," she said softly, then whirled to stalk into Willie's private
bathroom. She grinned. He had really had a blast and was straining to force pee through his swollen
tube. Clear syrup dripped from the gaping slit as he grunted with Herculean effort. Then his water
started.
It was then Mavis knotted her fingers into a fist and struck him with all her strength-right where his
bent-out cock was rooted to his crotch. She swung again and belted him in the yo-yoing balls.
The shock even shut off Willie's scream. She hit him again in the gonads; again-right on his cunt-slimed
tusk. He wilted to the floor on his back in misery.
"I know your game, Willie! And you won't get my dough! You can have whatever you want-from
others-but not from me!" Mavis turned and called to Becky, "In here, honey!"
When Becky weaved into the small bathroom, Mavis said to Willie, "Tell her what she has to do!"
Willie seemed to put his pain out of his mind as he stared at his recent conquest who had gotten dressed.
"You will come back every week," he said.
"And you will fuck me twenty times-and give me a thousand dollars, Mr.
Quentin," Becky nodded, a feverish light in her eyes.
"Yeeesss," Willie mumbled.
"When do I come back for our next fuck?" Becky smiled wanly.
"We-shall-fuck-again-Wednesday," Willie muttered, flopping slowly back on the floor, one hand holding
his big balls, the other nursing his aching penis.
"Yes, Mr. Quentin-you will fuck me again Wednesday ..."
* * *
Mavis led Becky to her old car, eased the slip of a woman into the passenger's seat. Then she drove
back to the bank and redeposited the thousand dollars. She smiled at Becky when she returned to the
car. Becky wore a wistful expression, "I had IT! I seemed to go all to pieces! You know what Mr.
Quentin did to me, don't you, Mrs. Moran? He put his man-thing in me-fuuuncccckkked me! And ..."
her voice turned dreamy, thoughtful ... "I liked it! It hurt a little bit at first, especially when he seemed to
tear me!"
That's when she lost her cherry, Mavis mused, driving off. Oh, what a lovely baby-and BODY!--Mavis [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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