Chapter 8
Omar reached inside of Susan's asshole with his quick, steadily probing finger. Back and forth his finger went to work, and the deeper that it slid, the more apparent it became to Susan that very soon he would be slamming his sharp, assertive pecker inside of her asshole.
"What an ass," Omar sighed. "I'm gonna really plant my cock inside of it. I'm gonna move my finger back and forth a few more times, and then I'm gonna fuck your asshole. I'm gonna screw your hot ass.
I'm really gonna fuck you. I'm gonna grind my cock deep inside your asshole."
He removed his finger from her anus, then prepared to launch into his cock stabs. He reached out and grabbed at her thighs, twisting them over his shoulders. As he moved his fingers up and down her thighs, he got set to launch into his quick fucking. He wanted to slam his hard, fiery cock deep inside of her anus. He wanted to slam it good and hard, to push his peter with great desire until every drop of his thick, flowing white juices had shot from the end of his long, rigid peter.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he said. "Ahhh, my charging cock's gonna do it. It's gonna do it right now, bitch. Get ready for the fuck of your life."
Omar began to laugh loudly. It was a satanic kind of laugh. He knew he was just about to torture Susan again. He would do it with his long, flaming phallus, which he would grind ever so sharply inside of her asshole. He would fuck her relentlessly without letup and keep up his quick, determined stabs until every droplet of the stored-up juices had shot from the end of his stiff tool.
"Ohhh, fuck me," she sighed. "Ohhh, grind your cock. Really let it plunge. Baby, ohhh, just fuck me. Keep on sending your cock inside me Come on, darling. Ohhh, screw me. Yes, really screw me. Fuck it."
Susan wondered just what was coming over her. Yes, she was determined to make Omar happy and to provide him with satisfaction. In so doing she felt that she would sustain less pain. But this was a little different. She was actually beginning to enjoy those quick, gripping stabs that he would assert with his long dick. He kept on pushing and pumping with his cock, driving it with an air of celebrated passion as he worked it inside of her anus. He kept on driving his hot tool, letting it push and plunge as he worked it as deeply as he knew how inside of her asshole.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna shoot," he said. "You've got a nice ass."
He reached down and gripped at her thighs. He held on tightly. He pushed his fingernails several times against her thighs, causing her to wince with pain. But she didn't seem to mind it all that much. Pain was something that she was becoming acclimated to, and through it all her lover kept on grinding with his hard, twisting tool. He slammed it deep inside of her burning anus as the first few drops of his flaming peter fluid began to shoot from the end of his aroused dick.
"Ahhh, I'm shooting," he said. "Damned, ahhh, it feels so good. Baby, it feels great. Ohhh, honey, fuck it. It does feel wonderful!"
His whole body kept on rocking and sliding as the droplets of his thick, flowing sperm kept on spraying, spilling from the end of his long dick and into her asshole.
"Ahhh, just my kind of sensation," he said as he removed his cock from her asshole."
"You really gave her a good ride," Princess said.
"I sure did, and I'm gonna give her another one," he told her.
He reached down with his left hand, allowing his fingers to probe around Susan's pussy. He moved his fingers solidly against her vaginal hair, then shoved his fingers inside of her hot snatch. Back and forth his fingers moved, working with solid, precise impact.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Susan said. "Come on, Omar, do it."
Omar grinned and nodded. He was ready to move his cock forward. He" was ready to let it plunge inside of her pussy. But first he wanted to let his fingers glide. He wanted them to twist sharply inside of her snatch. He moved his fingers back and forth a few more times, enjoying every quick, assertive stroke. When he finally removed his fingers from her pussy, he shoved his cock inside of her mound. He was all set to stroke with his dick, to let it plunge deeply inside of her pussy.
"Ahhh, my enflamed cock is gonna attack your snatch," he laughed ghoulishly. "I'm gonna fuck you. Damned, I'm gonna fuck."
He reached out and grabbed at her sore ass cheeks. She winced with pain. He laughed at the sight of her wincing in pain. It made him feel good to think how helpless she was. He removed his fingers finally from her buttocks and let them slide upwards toward her breasts, which he'd been fucking just a few moments earlier. His fingers pinched at her breast flesh as he plunged his long cock inside of her pussy. He was not about to apply himself with any finesse. He was concerned about doing one thing, getting his rocks off inside of her pussy, and he didn't particularly care just how brutal he was about it.
"Ahhh, this is heaven to me," he said.
The bed springs jangled as Omar kept directing his hard charging body forward. His whole body shook in an earthquake of passionate excitement. He kept driving his drilling peter forward, slamming it hard and fast, grinding it inside of her vagina. The faster that he moved his cock inside of her pussy, the closer that he moved to the state of climax. He loved shoving his cock into her, enjoying the act of slamming with his hard, diligent tool. The quicker and more effectively that he plunged with his hot stick, the deeper he shoved it inside of her vagina. All the while he was moving ever closer to that great state of passion when the flowing droplets of his semen would shoot from the end of his instrument and into her pussy.
"Ahhh, I just love it," he said. "I love pushing my hard charging pecker into you. I love it, honey. Ohhh, baby, I really do like it. Just keep screwing with me. Ohhh, baby, fuck it. Ohhh, fuck it."
He planted his dick inside of her a few more times, working with slamming force, driving his way against the tight inner confines of her pussy. He liked the way that her lips were instinctively wiggling as he kept up his rapid-fire charge. A few quick strokes later, the juices began to topple from the end of his cock. They splashed ever so wildly from his peter and began to spill inside of her snatch.
"Ahhh, what a fuck, what a fuck, what a fuck," Omar laughed.
He slapped at her buttocks, then removed his cock from her pussy. He moved quickly toward the bathroom, immediately washing off his cock. When Omar returned to the room, he had another erection. His fingers moved busily up and down the full length of his hard pecker. He sat down on the edge of the bed, then stroked at his penis.
"Get down there and suck me," he called out to Princess. "I washed off my cock. I've got it hard again after playing with it in the bathroom. So now you can suck me. Get down on your knees. I want to see you grovel before me."
As Princess obediently dropped down to her knees, Omar reached out and pulled at her hair. He liked tugging at her hair as he guided her downward toward his cock and balls.
"Suck my testicles," he said. "Come on, just work your tongue against my balls. Princess, you aren't exempted from any of this, either. You've got to do what Omar tells you. Omar's not gonna take no for an answer. Come on, suck my balls. Suck my hot balls."
As Omar's body trembled, his attentive lover Princess kept wielding her tongue back and forth. She kept stroking it against his hot nuts. She remained perched on her knees, and every now and then, just to show her who was boss, Omar would reach out and pull at her hair. He tugged sharply at her hair, causing her to feel great pain. Every time she felt pain, she stepped up the pace of her sucking, moving her tongue more quickly than before as it kept on wielding ever so swiftly against his agitated testicles.
"Start moving your tongue around my cock," Omar snapped. "Eat my dick, baby. You're gonna tongue my cock. Move your tongue up and down. Fast. Damned, I want speed."
After Omar finished uttering his crisp command, his lover moved forward with her tongue. She began to glide her tongue swiftly against the tip of his cock. She moved her tongue with grace and joy as she promptly asserted it against the tip of his organ. As she moved it against the tip of his flaming spear, he began to beg for more, anticipating even sharper and quicker suck stabs.
"Start distributing the action up and down my entire cock," he said. "Come on, suck me."
Susan watched as Princess's head bobbed up and down. She was doing her level best to provide Omar with every bit in the way of action that she could. Her tongue kept on twisting, twirling, moving up and down his long, firm member as she pushed him ever nearer to the state of a glorious orgasm.
"Ahhh, swallow every drop of it," he commanded breathlessly.
Omar reached out and pulled at Princess's hair. He heaved a deep gasp as the drops of his juice shot from his organ. Even though it wasn't a voluminous a load as the other two had been, it was still quite an explosion. The juices kept on shooting, spurting out of the end of his cock, spraying from his mammoth stick and into her mouth.
Princess swallowed every droplet of his hot, gooey load, after which she then removed her tongue from his cock.
"You didn't do bad," he nodded, praising her begrudgingly. "The one thing you girls have to learn, though, is that you can never do it well enough to please Omar. I'll always find something to criticize."
"What would you find to criticize this time?" Princess inquired.
"It could have been done with a little more enthusiasm," Omar said.