Chapter 1
As the well lighted elevated train rumbled westward away from the heart of the city, the number of passengers in it gradually diminished. From her standing position at the front of the first car, operator Carolyn Compton was busy carefully watching the signal lights ahead. There had been an el accident the previous evening, which had served as a vivid reminder that operating an elevated train was a serious responsibility. Since she had gone to court to obtain her position as the city's first elevated operator, Carolyn was not about to get a poor safety record if she could help it.
At the next-to-the-last stop, Carolyn noted that all of the passengers got off except one. He was young, swarthy and rather tough looking, the type that had made her nervous the first few weeks on the job. However, she had learned that appearances were deceiving, and that there was no point getting worked up by the way someone looked. She had read of the city's rapidly rising number of rapes, but like many other young women, blithely assumed that something like that would never happen to her.
When the train reached the end of its run, Carolyn forgot about her passenger as she became preoccupied with her duties closing down the train for the night. As she emerged from her operator's booth, she suddenly noticed that her passenger had not departed. In fact, he was walking up the aisle toward her!
"OH, NO!" Carolyn screamed as she discerned the powerful bulge in the front of his slacks.
"Don't scream!" the young man hissed at her. "You really want to get hurt?" He reached toward Carolyn with both hands, roughly grabbing her by the shoulders.
"NO! NO!" Carolyn gasped in horror. She wanted to resist, but for some reason felt weak and helpless. "I'm going to be raped! A terrifying chill raced through her body as she suddenly realized that the unthinkable was about to happen to her.
"Shut up!" The rapist demanded in a harsh, totally unsympathetic voice.
"Oh, don't hurt me! Oh, don't hurt me!" Carolyn pleaded. Her knees were weak and she felt as if she were about to collapse. It was strange: she had read all the things a woman could do to protect herself against a rapist, but fear paralyzed her and rendered her helpless and at the mercy of her tormentor. His hands dug roughly into her shoulders and she could sense his greater, overwhelming strength.
"Do what I say and you won't get hurt!" the grimfaced young man warned her. His name was Roy Watson and he had noticed the attractive el operator when she had taken over the train at a downtown stop, quickly discerning her shapely figure attired in her trim blue uniform and dark brown nylon hose. During the ride his fantasies about her had produced a madly throbbing erection that urgently demanded gratification despite the risks involved.
"All right! All right!" Carolyn agreed, desperately hoping someone would come to her rescue. With despair she realized that no one was in sight, and that at that late hour it was unlikely that anyone would show up. I'm going to be raped! The horrifying thought kept running through her brain, blotting out all other mental activity and making it quite impossible to think rationally. "Please, I'll do whatever you say! Don't hurt me! Don't..."
"Okay! Okay!" Roy Watson agreed, releasing his grip on her shoulders. "Now show me what you got!"
"W-what do - do you m-mean?" Carolyn stammered, genuinely bewildered. Without at first consciously realizing it, for the past few moments she had been staring at the impressive bulge in his slacks and found herself fascinated by its awesome masculinity. Pangs of guilt assaulted her the instant she realized what she was doing. I can't let myself enjoy it! I just can't! Oh, how he would despise me if he realized how weak I was!
"Lift your skirt!" Roy Watson instructed, making upward motions with both hands. "Let's see your legs!"
"Oh, I couldn't possibly ..." Carolyn gasped at the humiliating suggestion. She had backed against the door to the operator's booth and was looking around for a way to escape, but there was none. Her face was hotly flushed and, despite her conscious feelings of revulsion, her eyes could not leave that jutting lump in the young man's slacks. "Please, please, don't humiliate me! No, I couldn't..."
The smirk on his face made her shudder. "Maybe you'd like to see what I got first?" he asked.
"Oh, no!" Carolyn exclaimed, cringing and pressing herself against the wall to get as far away from him as possible.
Snickering at his victim's fear and horror, Roy Watson quickly unzipped his slacks, pulled open his fly and undershorts, and hauled out his rigidly erect penis. The purplish-hued, fully elongated masculine organ, capped with a massive, plum-shaped crown, stood a magnificent eight inches in length and was simply twitching with raw, sexual energy!
"OH!" Carolyn whimpered, staring at the powerful virile weapon with a mixture of fascination and horror. To her dismay the imposing sight sent shivers of lustful desire through her body, and for a moment she was sorely tempted to simply melt in feminine surrender before that tremendous masculine tower! Oh, my God, it's huge! So powerful! So virile! So ... As with many rape victims, Carolyn's reeling brain exaggerated the size of her assailant's penis to almost monumental proportions. Oh, how can I think things like that? This is terrible! Don't look at it! Take your eyes off it! How can you be so shameless! Despite her guilt-stricken self-accusations, the attractive young woman could not remove her fascinated gaze from the impudently outthrust masculine ramrod.
There was a savage smile on Roy Watson's countenance as he noted the conflicting emotions playing across his terrified victim's face. There could be no doubt that she was almost mesmerized by the terrific hunk of man-meat he was displaying.
"How'd you like to put that in your mouth and chow down on it?" he asked, leering at the hotly blushing and flustered woman.
"Oh, what a filthy idea!" Carolyn cried out in a horrified voice. "What do you think I am anyway?" The vile suggestion made her cringe all the more and she tried to back even farther away, although there was no place to go. This guy is really sick! I'm going to have to watch my step! I never thought I'd run into somebody this weird! I knew I shouldn't have taken this job!
Her outraged reaction produced snickers from the young punk, who was obviously enjoying himself more with each passing moment. "Now it's your turn to show me what you got!" he told her. "Roll your skirt up!"
"Oh, no!" Carolyn protested, writhing in shame at the very thought. "Please, don't humiliate me! Oh, this is awful!"
"Come on!" Roy Watson demanded in a gruff voice. I have to do what he says! I don't have any choice in the matter! Oh, this is terrible! I don't see how I'll ever be able to... Go ahead but stall him as much as possible!
Blushing to the roots of her dark brown hair, the young el operator slowly reached down to the hem of her blue uniform skirt with both hands. Feeling deeply humiliated, she slowly began pulling the skirt up to reveal nicely rounded knees and tapering thighs enhanced by dark brown nylon stockings. She could just feel the young man's eyes feasting on her shapely legs.
'That's the way!" he told her, stepping back for a better view.
Although she could barely bring herself to do so, Carolyn slowly pulled her skirt up to reveal the two darker bands of nylon at the top of her stockings and her garter belt clips. She had never worn pantyhose and was sorely regretting it as she faced the unspeakable humiliating task of showing hose tops and garters to her masculine assailant.
"Oh, please, this is so humiliating! Please!" Carolyn begged, holding the skirt up to the tops of her stockings but unable to go farther.
"Go on!" he commanded. "If you know what's good for you, you'll do what I say!"
Oh, God, I don't have any choice! It's hard telling what this nut would do to me if I antagonized him too much!
Blinking back tears of humiliation and shame, Carolyn pulled her blue skirt up to reveal milk white flesh emerging from dark brown nylon. As her youthful assailant stared lewdly at the provocative sight, she miserably kept pulling her skirt up to reveal more and more luscious white flesh. The tautly drawn suspender bands of her pink garter belt stood out vividly against her exposed thighs.
"Go on!" Roy Watson urged, his lust-bloated cock throbbing even more intensely as his eyes drank in the provocative combination of stocking tops and bare thighs. "Up over your panties!"
"Ooooooh!" Carolyn moaned with despair. Doesn't he know how humiliating it is for a woman to have to hold her skirt up like this? Of course, he does! He wants to humiliate me and degrade me! Oh, what a degenerate he is! I wonder how many other women he's done this to!
Realizing that she dare not oppose her sadistic assailant, Carolyn haplessly pulled her skirt up to her waist. Her white nylon panties fit her curvaceous hips like a glove, and were sufficiently diaphanous to clearly display her lush brunette triangle. Trembling with fear and mortification, the shapely young woman felt her flesh creeping as her attacker's eyes focused on the dark triangle at the fork of her legs. Though she wanted to close her eyes to blot out everything, her gaze remained transfixed on his crisply upright, menacing cock.
"Mmmmmmm!" Roy Watson lewdly murmured his appreciation of the provocative sight.
"Nice! Nice!" he added, rubbing his hands with pleasant anticipation. His eyes roamed up and down Carolyn's long, shapely legs, taking in every curvaceous detail of her nylon-clad underpinnings.
Obediently holding her skirt up to display her flimsy panties and the long legs that she was usually proud of, Carolyn could not remember when she had felt so indescribably ashamed. Her feelings of shame and guilt rose only partly from her brazen exposure, but more so from the sexual impulses that kept fleeting across her mind as she stared at her assailant's blood filled masculine shaft. It was horrible that some pervert like that could arouse her, stimulate her, and force her to enjoy sex with him! Carolyn was not exactly virginal but she was far from being promiscuous, and the sensual thoughts that kept popping into her mind were highly disturbing.
"Let's get these out of the way!" Roy Watson announced as he stepped forward with his hands extended. He was obviously referring to her panties.
"Oh, no, no, no!" Carolyn protested, writhing with shame. She could barely resist the temptation to yank her skirt down. "No, please! Please!" Someone just had to come to rescue her! Violent chills went through her body as she felt her assailant's rough masculine hands pressing against her bare flesh at her sides. "No! No! No! Don't do this to me! Oh, my God!"
An expectant smile on his face, Roy Watson slowly began pulling down his victim's wispy white nylon panties. Her unconcealed humiliation and distress made the task all the more interesting and stimulating for him. As Carolyn twisted and writhed with embarrassment, he peeled the tiny garment down to expose her rich tuft of luxuriantly brown, bushy hair.
"Oooooh!" Carolyn moaned with distress at her own shameful exposure.
The vile young man dropped to one knee as he pulled the panties down her long legs. Awkwardly leaning against the wall, Carolyn permitted him to lift first one foot and then the other as he extricated the panties from her feet. Standing up once again, he slipped his right hand between her legs with his middle finger extended!
"OH, TAKE YOUR HANDS OFF ME!" Carolyn exploded, wriggling and shuddering as his extended finger drove between the outer folds of her pussy with devastating accuracy!
A sadistic gleam in his eye, Roy Watson grinned at his hapless victim as his finger probed into the succulent waterfall. "What a cunt you got!" he told her in a lewd voice.
"Stop! Stop!" Carolyn demanded, scarlet with shame at the abusive mistreatment.
"You're good enough to eat!" he remarked, worming his finger into her wet vaginal orifice and working it around in a circular fashion.
"Oh, what a filthy ..." Carolyn gasped, wriggling and shuddering at the lewd fondling. Tears of humiliation welled in her eyes, partially blurring her vision.
"Bet you never been eaten before?" Roy ventured, poking his finger back and forth in the velvety wet feminine meat. "Huh?"
"Oh, how can you talk like that?" Carolyn exclaimed in a distraught voice. She wanted to lash out at him, but seemed to lack the strength. To her exquisite embarrassment, she realized that his probing finger was having a stimulating effect on her. Her tiny clitoris was twitching with lustful urges and feminine honey was bubbling out of her cuntal slit, warming his hand with its pungent perfume.
"Cm here," the young man instructed, withdrawing his finger but holding her skirt up to the waist. Taking her by the shoulder, he propelled her to the front seat of the car.
"Oh, don't hurt me!" Carolyn begged, her voice catching as she involuntarily accompanied him.
"You ain't going to get hurt!" he promised her. "In fact, you're gonna' love it!"
"Oooooh!" Carolyn gasped, revolted by his confident attitude and the notion that she would respond to his degrading caresses.
"Lie down!" he demanded, firmly pushing her down on the seat.
"Oh, nooo!" Carolyn gasped. With her blue uniform skirt up to her waist and her long, stocking-clad legs spread wantonly apart, the attractive operator found herself sprawled out uncomfortably on the front seat of the car. Breathless and hotly blushing, she tried to keep her legs together but her youthful assailant stood between them and pulled them apart. Through a mist of tears, she gazed at his brightly gleaming erection with a mixture of fear and fascination.
"What a cunt!" Roy repeated as he dropped to a kneeling position with her nyloned legs scraping against him. "Anybody would be lucky to get to eat that!"
"Oh, how can you talk ..." Carolyn exclaimed, writhing with shame as she felt his eyes feasting on her pink furrow and the lush brunette bush that surrounded it.
Roy reached forward with both hands and began employing his fingers to separate the petulant outer folds.
"OH, TAKE YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME!" Carolyn screamed at her tormentor. The shapely brunette shuddered violently as masculine fingers crudely spread open her labia. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?"
The young man licked his lips as the feminine folds opened with a delightful squishing sound to reveal an intriguing expanse of bright pink meat. Feeling horribly exposed, Carolyn writhed in a torment of shame and degradation. Just look at me lying here with my skirt up to my waist! Oh, he's horrible! I can't believe anyone would be so disgusting!
"Mmmm, what a pussy!" Roy said in an admiring voice as his eyes roamed up and down the coral valley, drinking in every detail with the curiosity of a doctor. Extending his tongue as far as he could, he promptly buried his face against the wet, feminine meat!
"OOOOOH!" Carolyn gasped with shock and surprise. He's actually doing it! "Oh, how can you do something like that?" she exclaimed in a horrified voice. How can he do something so detestable? Oh, God, I can feel his tongue. What's he trying to do to me?
His face plastered against the attractive el operator's wet pussy, Roy began moving his tongue up and down against her slippery meat with rapid, bold flicks. Gushes of hot girl juice bubbled up over his tongue and into his mouth, and he could feel her vibrant young body reacting despite her conscious will. Her smooth thighs instinctively coiled around his head, and her pelvis rocked back and forth.
"Stop! Stop!" Carolyn demanded, not only repulsed by the oral sex act but fearful of the reaction it would inspire. It would be horrible to allow such mistreatment to arouse her! "Stop, I tell you!" she repeated, a note of hysteria in her voice.
Roy's swiftly darting tongue found her quivering clitoris and began teasing it with repeated flicks. At the same time he sucked up her feminine dew with slurping sounds that were clearly audible.
"No! No! No!" Carolyn tried to resist the feelings of sexual arousal that were rising to the surface despite her last-ditch efforts to suppress them. Each stab of his tongue against her ultrasensitive magic button sent shivers of lustful pleasure racing through her body, and produced fresh gushes of pungent girl cream. Her breasts were becoming taut and tingling with electric sensations, making the pressure of her brassier quite uncomfortable. "No, please!"
Oh, no, this is terrible! He's arousing me! I can't fight it! Oh, I'm so ashamed! Oh, how I hate him! I'll never be the same after this! What can I do to stop him! Oh, my pussy is getting so hot! I can't let him do this to me!
"What a cunt you got!" Roy remarked as he drew back to rest his tongue for a moment. "Really like being eaten, don't you? Huh?"
"Ooooh!" Carolyn shuddered at the highly embarrassing question. The highly distressed young woman darted a quick glance at him, and grimaced when she discerned that his face was brightly smeared with her own feminine honey. "Oh, can you ... Oh, you're horrible! How can you do this to me?"
"I love eating cunt!" he told her. "I'm gonna eat you until you just beg me to bang you!" As he spoke, the vile youth drew one plump pussy-lip out with his thumb and forefinger and nibbled on it as if it were a piece of candy.
"Oh, you're terrible!" Carolyn gazed at him with complete loathing, despite the funny feelings filling her pussy. "Horrible! How can you possibly do this to me?" She wanted to claw at him with her fingernails, but felt curiously helpless and weak.
Extending his tongue once again, Roy directed a firm swipe the full length of her cuntal slit.
"Ooooooh!" Carolyn cried out with a mixture of revulsion and lustful arousal. For a moment, the attractive young el operator saw stars as ice cold chills ran up and down her spine. Despite her desperate efforts to control herself, she knew that she was becoming deeply aroused by the young man's perverse caresses! "Stop! Stop! For God's sake, stop!"
Chuckling at his victim's distress, Roy began concentrating on her tiny magic button again.
Pressing his face as tightly against her dripping-wet pussy as he could, he formed his lips into an oval and did everything he could to suck her twitching love bud right into his mouth. Feminine cream foamed up in lavish quantities and gave him the sensation of swimming in a warm, wet pool.
Oh, if someone doesn't come to rescue me soon, I don't know what III do! I can't think! He's driving my clit frantic! Oh, this is torture! I have to have more than just his tongue in there! It'll be horrible to beg him! But then maybe he'll go away and leave me alone afterward. Oh, I just can't think! My mind's reeling. Maybe somebody will come and rescue me!
Without realizing what she was doing, Carolyn had hooked her long, nylon-clad legs tightly around him and was thrusting her pelvis back and forth with quick, jerky movements. Sucked nearly into her assailant's mouth and swimming in a flood-tide of feminine syrup, her tormented clitoris itching furiously and urgently demanding gratification. At the same time the highly sensitive nerve endings along her vaginal wall were crying for relief that only his hotly swollen cock could provide. Her arousal made her feel ashamed and guilty, yet at the same time she kept telling herself that it wasn't really her fault.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! I ... " Carolyn gasped repeatedly. She was becoming quite breathless and her throat felt parched. "Ooooh! Ooooh! Ahhh! Ooooh! Ooooh! Ooooh!"
Thoroughly enjoying the torment he was inflicting on his suffering victim, Roy kept his face tightly plastered against her wet cuntal furrow as he sucked furiously on her throbbing, lust-swollen bud. Her velvety smooth thighs were locked tightly around his head, and he could feel the taut contractions and spasms that betrayed her surrender. I can't stand it any longer! My pussy's driving me crazy! It's horrible but I'll have to beg him! Oh, God, how can I be so weak? There's no choice! I'll just have to ...
"F-f-fuck me!" Carolyn stammered. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! PLEASE FUCK ME! I'M BEGGING YOU! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" The words came out in a torrent after the first stammered plea. "FUCK ME! PLEASE! FUCK ... " The hotly tormented young woman could hardly believe that she was talking that way.
A pleased smirk on his honey-smeared face, Roy drew back. "Okay! Just remember, you asked to get fucked! You asked for it!"
Their eyes met momentarily and Carolyn averted her face in shame.
"Oh, please! Please!" she pleaded, tears trickling down her cheeks. "Please, it's torture! Please! Get it over with!"
Roy pushed her legs apart and stood up, once again revealing his hot, rock-hard prick. "Now get on your knees and bend over the seat!" he instructed. "Get your ass up higher than the rest of your body!"
Crying with shame and excitement, Carolyn bent over the back of the seat in the way he demanded. He kept her blue skirt up to the waist in back, leaving her naked from the waist down except for her garter belt and dark brown nylon hose. Her plump bare buttocks were sticking up higher than the rest of her body, and were quivering and flexing with anxious expectation. Her knees were apart, providing him with a full view of her brunette fleece and glittering cuntal slit.
"Can't we ... can't we do it in a more normal position?" Carolyn tearfully pleaded, swallowing hard and casting shamefaced looks back over her shoulder.
'This is good enough for you!" Roy told her as he moved into position behind her with his madly palpitating cock jutting ahead of him. The sight of her vulnerable pussy lips made his swollen masculine organ simply twitch with an urge to be sequestered in that wet feminine tunnel.
"Oh, I hope someone catches you!" Carolyn told him. "You have no right to treat a woman this way!"
"You seem to be enjoying it!" Roy reminded her as he employed his hand to align his stiff pole with her puffy cuntal lips.
Both of them shuddered as bare masculine and feminine meat came into contact for the first time. Roy thrust forward, driving his blood-filled pounding cock into the delectably wet, yielding aperture.
"Ooooh!" Carolyn gasped as the knife-like thrust suddenly dilated her vagina. Her brunette head snapped back and her back arched sharply, and her entire body felt a surge of intense relief as her starving vaginal walls at last got the man-meat they were so urgently craving.
"Feels good, don't it?" Roy asked as he drilled his turgid masculine weapon far into the wetly clinging tunnel. Her pussy was quite tight and he could feel her vaginal walls sucking inward as if trying to draw more and more of him into her. "Answer me! Feels good, don't it!"
"Y-yes!" Carolyn haplessly admitted. "Y-yes!" The comely young el operator had never felt so horribly ashamed. It was one thing to be raped, but to enjoy it like some whore was devastating to her self-image.
"Now start shaking your ass!" Roy directed. "Since you were so high and mighty about it, I'm going to make you do most of the work!" His bond-hard cock sliced deeply into her steaming cunt, the young man stood behind her with both feet planted firmly on the floor.
"Oh, this is degrading!" Carolyn protested, breaking into a fresh cloudburst of tears.
"Go on, shake your ass!" he demanded, reaching down and giving one plump bottom cheek a sly pinch.
"Owww!" Carolyn exclaimed, involuntarily squirming at the painful pinch. Weeping with humiliation, she began working her buxom bottom around in an undulating, circular fashion. "That's the way!" Roy congratulated her. "Just keep shaking it!"
"I'm doing it! I'm doing it!" Carolyn protested.
Thoroughly enjoying his victim's humiliation, Roy began thrusting back and forth but in a deliberately restrained, measured fashion. Carolyn gasped and a look of bliss came over her face as the masculine thrusts began supplying some of the sensual gratification that her tormented cunt so urgently demanded.
"Ooooooh! Ooooh!" the distraught young woman moaned and gasped in a breathless voice. Her entire body felt hot and itchy, and her tautly erect breasts felt as if they were about to burst the confines of her bra. "Ooooh, my! Ooooh! Ahhh! Oooooh!"
Roy gradually accelerated the tempo, although he held himself back not only to prolong his own lustful enjoyment but to torment his panting victim with partial satisfaction. Carolyn worked her bottom around with feverish, jerking movements, and both of them could feel her cuntal walls grabbing and snapping hungrily at his probing torpedo. Frequent gushes of hot feminine cream thoroughly lubricated the young man's swollen joystick, leaving it as slick as grease.
"Keep shaking it!" Roy demanded, letting his hands roam lewdly over her bare flesh.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Harder! Harder!" Carolyn pleaded in a highly distressed voice. "Fuck me harder! Harder!"
"Really like having that hot meat in you, baby?" he asked, momentarily stopping just to make her suffer.
"Don't stop! Harder! Harder!" Carolyn pleaded, a tinge of hysteria in her voice. I can't believe I'm carrying on like this! I sound like a strumpet! Oh, this is horrible. It's wrong to enjoy something like this! But my cunt's so hot, so hot, so very... It's really not my fault! He deliberately got me all worked up like this! And now he's holding back to make it worse! Oh, God, will this ordeal ever come to an end?
"Can't get enough of that good hard cock-meat, can you?" Roy tormented her as he resumed his pumping motions.
"N-no!" Carolyn admitted. "Fuck me harder!
Please! It's mean to hold back like that! Please, harder! Don't make me beg! It's so humiliating!"
Roy gradually stepped up the pace with firm, virile thrusts that penetrated to the meaty nether regions of her sweltering cunt. Arching her back and wriggling shamelessly, Carolyn frantically responded to the deep thrusts. His sliding cock continually scraped against her vibrant little clitoris, producing vivid electric sparks that made her twist and squirm all the more. Her breathing was becoming quite loud and her lungs were hurting for air.
"HARDER! HARDER! HARDER!" Carolyn screamed at her vicious tormentor. "FUCK ME HARDER! PLEASE! I JUST HAVE TO HAVE IT! OOOOOH!"
Despite the frantic urgency of his victim's please, Roy still did not put everything he had into it. "Keep begging, honey, keep begging!" he sadistically told her.
"OH, HOW CAN YOU BE SO MEAN? FUCK ME HARDER! HARDER!" Carolyn breathlessly yelled at him. "HARDER! HARDER!" The thoroughly hot and bothered young woman tried to gyrate her hips around to make up for his lack of effort, but she still needed that forward thrust deep into her pussy. Her vaginal walls were contracting inward at a regular rate, pulling and grabbing at the thrusting masculine intruder.
"HARDER! OOOOH! HARDER!" she repeatedly demanded.
With his highly aroused victim nearing a state of collapse, Roy at last unleashed his full masculine power. Holding her with both hands at the waist, he began ramming back and forth with swift, almost brutal, strokes. Each slamming thrust sent his hotly swollen cock driving in to the cervix, fully dilating her cunt for one rapturous moment, and then drawing back to repeat the forward lunge. His prick was aching with a frantic, highly ticklish sensation that was quickly getting the best of him.
"OOOOOHH! OOOH! AHHH! OH, MY!" Treated at last to the hard fucking that she had been begging for, Carolyn responded with frantic cries of raw sexual excitement and frantically twitching jerks of her pelvis. "OOOOH! Ooooh! Oh, my! I love it! Ooooh! Ooooh!"
Grunting and straining with the effort, Roy put everything he had into it. Thrusting like a jackhammer, he drove his wildly pounding ramrod as hard as he could into her overheated cunt and exploded like a cannon! Hot jets of masculine lava cannonaded from his anguished prick, spraying deep into his victim's highly receptive twat.
"OOOH! AHHHH! AHHH!" As she felt the hot bursts deep inside her, Carolyn dissolved in an intense climax. Violent spasms took possession of her vaginal walls, and her swelling, yearning clitoris burst into the full bloom of total lustful rapture. The violent, storm-like sensations that rocked her entire body were a revelation to the ecstatic young woman. "OOOOOH! AHHHH! Oooooh! I ... Oooooh!"
"What a piece of ass!" Roy remarked with a highly satisfied voice.
Carolyn did not hear the lewd remark. Overcome with the shattering effects of her orgasm, the young el operator had fainted dead away.