Chapter 3
When they pulled out of the drive-in they were still in such a mellow mood from their love making that they didn't stop to think that the goons would be waiting to take their revenge on them.
But as they rode down Highway 80, Bob looked in the rear view mirror to see what kind of car was following them so closely.
"Holy shit..."
Randi turned and the goons were close enough to them that she could see them wave and leer...
"Gee! Bobby! What do you think that they'll do?"
Bobby didn't have a chance to answer because they felt a hard jolt as the goons rammed their car into the back of Bobby's Mustang.
"Fuck those mothers!" he cried, "They don't care shit what happen's to that crate of Thompson's, but Jesus, I don't want my car all bashed to hell!"
He floored the accelerator and there was a loud screech as he laid a long track of burning rubber down the highway.
The goons gave them a run for their money as Thompson put the Chevy into fourth gear and growled after them.
Randi looked over at the speedometer and cringed when she read 100 m.ph.
"Oh Bobby!" she cried.
She was terribly frightened and she wanted to hug him but she knew that at that speed she shouldn't interfere with his driving.
"It's alright babe, be cool," he said, sounding incredibly calm.
There was a semi ahead of them and he pulled in front of it with a smooth twist of the wheel and before Randi could turn back to look at it, it had dropped back out of sight.
The Chevy had taken awhile to hit maximum speed, but now it was sailing along and it was once again close behind them.
They were nearing the Worthington limits and the speed limit signs read 35, but Bobby kept his gas pedal firmly to the floor.
Bobby closed her eyes and prayed for the first time in three years.
"Dear God, if I ever get out of this, I promise I won't spend two hours in the bathroom putting on my makeup when Dad has to get ready for work.
"I promise that I'll never argue with Mom and Dad and I'll even wear a bra if Dad insists..."
She opened her eyes and was amazed to see that they were barreling down her street.
"Now when I pull up in front of your house, you jump out baby."
"But what about you?"
"It's you I'm worried about, Randi. If they caught up with us, I don't know what they'd do... They might try and hurt you."
"But what about you?" Randi asked, "If I'm with you maybe they'd feel like they couldn't hurt you so bad. I'd be a witness..."
"Baby, don't worry! I can take care of myself. Besides, they aren't going to catch me. All I have to do is keep roaring down the road and that old Chevy... shit, the motor'll melt before they ever catch me!"
For some reason, maybe a bizarre sense of chivalry, Bobby tried to turn info the driveway of Randi's house.
He made it but not before using the pine tree at the driveway entrance as a buffer.
There was a load crack and the small tree leaned over at a crazy angle.
"Horseshit. There went my paint job..."
Randi was wondering what she was going to say to her parents about the tree when Bob pushed her door open and shoved her out.
"Run baby, run inside!" he shouted, and she gazed in benumbed wonder as he slammed the door shut and began to back out to the street. But before he could back out, the Chevy came charging up the street with a deafening roar and Bob had no time to back out the driveway, so he turned right onto the lawn and made a fast and hard circle, and he screeched back onto the street, passing the Chevy in the opposite direction.
Thompson jammed on the brakes, but he was going so fast and his brakes were so poor that he skidded a full block and a half before screaming to a halt.
The Chevy backed up and turned around and roared off after Bob; the goons were so involved in the heat of their pursuit that they didn't even notice Randi standing in the driveway, totally benumbed by the intensity and rapidity of the whole experience.
She looked at the lawn; it was torn up my the heavy tread of Bob's tires.
The tree leaned sadly over to one side.
She looked toward the house .and saw the light go on in the kitchen.
She was going to have to face the music on this one, and it wasn't going to be sweet.
Her father approached her as she stood frozen in the night breeze.
He was wearing a robe and his slippers crackled on the pebbles of the driveway.
He surveyed the scene.
He looked at his daughter, who was already looking like a whipped puppy.
"Good Lord..." he said.
"Bobby? Bobby Hendricks?" he asked.
She shut her gaping mouth and tried to remain stoic.
"Tell me if it was the young criminal!"
Her lower lip began to tremble.
He clenched Randi's shoulders and shook her wildly.
"Tell me!! ! ! "
The girl began to shudder, shaking hard even when he stopped his angry wracking of her body.
He felt the way she was shuddering and he became worried.
"Randi? Are you alright? What's wrong?"
The girl begin to sob and tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Randi, honey, what is it?"
"I was scared!" she cried out and she began to cry and shake so much that Maury took her in his arms.
"My girl... my little girl... what happened?"
"Nothing... nothing bad, Dad... I just was afraid that... that..."
She couldn't finish because she collapsed in tears. , Maury walked her to the house, keeping his arm around her. .
When they got inside he fixed her some tea.
Kay came out in her nightgown and sat at the table and joined them.
Kay didn't ask what was wrong, she knew that she would find out.
She simply put her hand through Randi's hair to show that she was with her and she wanted to hear what was bothering her.
Randi told the story and stressed that Bob had acted like a hero and had saved her from possible rape.
"But that thug could have gotten you killed! How fast was he driving?"
"I don't know, maybe a little bit over the speed limit..."
"I tell you, Kay," said Maury, "We have to put a stop to this. Don't we?"
Kay nodded. "Yes, I don't think that boy is a good influence."
"He's the best influence! He acted like a gentleman!"
"A gentleman wouldn't get in a situation where he goads four hoods to go after him! It was his fault that they were chasing you anyway! Why don't you hang out with a nice boy? A boy that plays chess or something!" Maury asked, exasperation making his voice rise.
Randi stared deep into her tea cup.
"Three weeks," Maury finally announced. "We'll have to ground you for three weeks."
"Three weeks!" Randi shrieked. It seemed like an eternity.
"But Dad it wasn't my fault!" she insisted.
"Yes, I know... But Randi, three weeks will give you some time to think about what you're doing... and if you don't go out with that thug for three weeks, it will give me time to talk to you and maybe get you to see the light."
"I don't want to see the light!" she cried, and she ran from the kitchen and they heard the slam of her bedroom door.
She slammed the door so hard that it shivered the house and Kay and Maury both gave involuntary shudders; when Randi was hurt, they felt hurt too.
It was as if the slammed door was a physical blow to them.
They didn't say a word to each other for a long while they gave out alternate sighs.
Then at last Maury said, "C'mon on Kay. Let's turn in."
He reached out his hand and took hers and they went down the hallway towards their room.
They passed Randi's door and Maury stopped. He raised his hand to knock.
"No Maury. You know that it won't do any good. Let's leave her alone. If she's going to be around for three weeks, we'll have plenty of time to talk to her."
So they passed on down the hall to their room and got into bed.
They lay staring at the ceiling and holding hands and thinking about Randi.
"They say that it's the hardest time of your life when you're a teenager," Kay said. "You feel everything so intensely."
"I think it's harder to be a parent of a teenager, because you know what the kid is going through, but you can't do anything but act like the uptight parent. It's like some kind of trap. There's nothing you can do to keep yourself from looking like an ogre," Maury said.
"Maybe so... I remember when I was her age. I know that everything seemed to be so filled with... I don't know life, I guess. Everything was so vital," Kay reflected.
"And now that we've grown up, I think that we don't feel things as much. Growing up is a way that we have of shedding pain," Kay said, waxing sleepily, philosophical, "They talk about growing pains... not only do we grow, we lose the pain...", Kay yawned. "Did that make sense?"
"I don't think so, but I understood it."
"That's what I love about you Maury. You know what I mean even when I don't."
She rolled over and gave him a kiss on the cheek, and then she rolled over on her other side with every intention of going to sleep.
But Maury didn't feel in the least sleepy. "Don't you think that older-people feel... things more deeply? I mean, maybe it is more intense when you're young, but don't, you think that it's all compensated for by growing wiser and feeling things at a more profound level?"
"Maury, go to sleep."
"But really, honey. Don't you think that growing older is an enriching thing? It would be terrible to think that all it means to get older is that your skin dries out and your mind dries out and you can't feel things as strongly."
Kay was silent. "Kay?"
"Maury, growing old is wonderful. But one thing that growing old means is that you need more sleep. So Maury..."
"Do you really think we're that old? I mean, Jesus, we're hardly even middle aged!"
"Yes Maury, we're just a couple of kids. And it's past my bedtime. So please..."
Maury began to rub her back.
"What are you trying to start?"
"Nothing, nothing..."
He kept rubbing her back and she sighed and then he pulled up her nightgown so that it was all the way under her arms.
"Maury, really..."
"I'm not doing anything. I just want to kiss you."
He began kissing her naked back.
Her flesh was still smooth and felt warm against his lips.
For a woman 38 years old, Kay was in incredible shape.
She had reddish-brown hair that sparkled in daylight and in the night it seemed to give off reddish sparks.
She kept her hair rather short, and it looked good on her because it revealed fully the marvelous shape of her face.
She had a rather heart shaped face, a face that was made for loving.
Maury called her "my valentine," and she thought it was silly.
But he really thought of her as his walking valentine.
Her lips reminded him of a heart too.
They were full and she loved to wear bright red lipstick to complement the almost wicked red highlights that flashed in her hair.
She was attractive as any woman in Worthington Ohio.
Whenever she walked down the main street, the older men would turn their heads and even the young toughs that were dragging down the street in their souped up coupes would slow and watch her walk by.
It made Maury proud to have her for his wife.
She had a kindness and vulnerability that he cherished and an intelligence that he highly respected.
He knew that she was the best thing that could have happened to him.
He wondered why the hell he was thinking of that scene in the park.
The scene with Janie... her lovely young legs spread wide as she clutched at the boy's ass and begged for more and more cock...
He didn't want to think about that scene anymore.
He wanted to forget it and what it was doing to his mind.
And as he kissed Kay's back, he must have let out a desperate sigh because she turned over suddenly.
"What's wrong, Maury?"
She was facing him now and he felt the heaving warmth of her ample bosom billowing against him. "What makes you think there's anything wrong?"
"You made a noise... like there was something bothering you. The kind of noise that you make when you have a bad dream."
"What noise do I make when I have a bad dream?"
"It's kind of a muffled scream. I've heard that sound a lot lately."
"Does it wake you up?"
"Sometimes... What are you dreaming about? Why do you make those noises?"
"I... I don't know. These are hard times for the store."
"It's more than that. There've been so many changes lately. Like the way you've been exercising and this health food kick and now I saw that you've just bought some hair dye."
"Well... I... suddenly realized, I'm getting old. And I don't want to. So I'm doing what I can to slow down the process."
"That's fine. I think it's good that you want to be in shape and that you have a sense of wanting to look as good as you can. But you shouldn't be tortured by it!"
She dropped her hand down and trailed it up his thigh.
Her fingers slowly explored the area around his crotch and then she gently seized his balls and began to fondle and caress them lightly.
He inhaled sharply.
"What are you trying to start?" he asked.
"Nothing, baby. I just know that you're restless so I thought I'd give you a little relief."
Her hand was warm and knowing at his balls; she was a wonderful sexual partner and she knew by now every little movement and motion that turned him on.
She had devoted herself to him and she had devoted herself to being a good lover for him ever since that first time they had slept together.
As she took her other hand and applied it to his shaft and began the slow and sensually thrilling strokes up and down his rising rod, he thought back to that first time...
He knew that she was too tired to make love to him right now and that when she said that she was going to give him "relief' she meant that she was going to masturbate him with her fingers and make him come, either in her hand or in her mouth, because she loved him and she loved to make him come even when she was too tired to make love.
So as she slowly and almost dreamily stroked at his cock, letting his loosely grasping fingers ride up and down on the shaft and make him arch his pelvis up to meet the downstrokes of her fist, he let his mind wander back to that day eighteen years ago when they had first made love.
They had decided that they would get married and though Kay had been brought up strictly to be a "good girl," she was also a vital and lusty young thing and when she heard Maury propose, she had said, "Yes, yes!! "
And then she had given him a hot and deep kiss, and she had taken his hand and led him to her bed.
She was staying in a college dormitory at the time, and the bed was a very narrow, so they had to lay close together to fit on it.
And then she embraced him and said, "Make love to me."
They had gone to bed together before, and they had even been in bed together nude, but they had never gone all the way.
Maury wondered if she meant that she wanted them to make love the way that they always had or if she wanted him to go all the way with her.
He opened his mouth to ask her and she filled his mouth with her hot tongue and she reached down and started to unbuckle his pants.
He didn't have to ask then. He knew.
"Honey... I don't have any protection... What if... you know..."
"Don't worry Maury, my period is due tomorrow and I'm as regular as clockwork!"
Her hand had undone his belt and he couldn't find it in himself to protest further.
He kissed her fervently and he tangled his hands in her hair and then he let his hands slide down her back to her ass and he gripped it through the fabric of her dress.
She took her hands away from his fly and grabbed his ass too so that they could grind their rapidly heating crotches together .
He wanted her so desperately that his cock was already fully erect as he rotated it against the pressing, warm and pounding mound of her cunt.
She was moaning as she whirled her ass and arched in toward him, reveling in the feel of his hardness against the moistening mouth of her pussy.
"I want you. I want you madly!" she cried. And she humped her cunt into him with fierce motions of her wonderful round and compact young ass.
He pulled up her dress until most of it was gathered around her shapely waist and he ran his hand over the exposed length of her leg as they continued to exchange hot and panting wet kisses.
She was licking his lips and lunging her tongue into his mouth with a passion that he hadn't felt before.
And he realized that before when he had been with her that she had tried like hell to hold back.
She had an extremely sensuous nature and she had been afraid that if she let herself go that she wouldn't know when to stop...
But now, she knew that she wasn't going to stop, and she was releasing every bit of her bottled up desire...
And she took her hands from her ass and fiddled further with his fly.
She had never been so aggressive before and it surprised him and delighted him.
He wanted to take and he had wanted to take her for two years, and now as she tugged at his boxer shorts and began to pull them off his legs, he found that he was so excited that his breath was coming in short, sharp gasps.
He didn't want to let her go for a second, but she was so hot to get his briefs off that he could restrain her as she slid down his legs and untied his shoes so that she could get his pants and his underwear off.
"Oh, Kay, baby..." he wanted to tell her how much he wanted her, but there were no words for it.
She undid his shoes and pulled them off and then she took off the trousers and shorts...
She looked up at him from the end of the bed and her eyes twinkled, and just from her face he could tell that he was going to have the love making session of his life.
She bent down and began kissing up his legs and licking and nibbling at his flesh.
She came up his calves and his thighs slowly and he was so aroused that his cock would jump involuntarily with each little lapping movement of her tongue along the insides of his thighs...
And then her mouth was at his balls
And she stretched out her long and lovely pink tongue and she washed the wide and raspy flesh of it against the sensitive sack...
He let out a low moan of pleasure and she looked up from the juncture of his legs and smiled.
She knew that he was watching every little motion of her mouth around his balls, and it excited her.
She put on an erotic show for him, letting him see her tongue flash out as she applied it tenderly to his balls, wetting them with the warm, stroking licks of her marvelous mouth muscle and making him wriggle with the exquisite sensuous torment...
And then she let her fingers brush all along his stomach and down into his bush; she teased him with her fingertips as she began sucking one ball and then the other deep into her mouth.
And then she closed both her hands around his cock and she had him in her loving grip-She jerked the taut and sensitive skin of his prick over and over the hard and engorged core of his prick until he screamed out with the fantastic sensation.
She wanted him in her mouth now, wanted to feel the hard throb of cock flesh in her mouth, but she didn't know if he would be shocked...
His penis was beginning to foam with his love stuff and it dripped and poured all down the trembling shaft of his prick, and her hands opened a little to allow the slippery fuck-oil to stream over the flesh of his bulging rod so that she could use it to lubricate her fist fucking...
He knew that she was wondering whether to take his cock in her mouth. He was astonished that she would want to.
But he had sucked her cunt many times before and she had loved it and now she was ready to return the favor.
He now understood that the only reason she hadn't done it before was that she was afraid that he would get so hot for her that he would just have to plunge all of his aching cock deep into the quenching warmth of her pussy...
And she was more afraid that she wouldn't be able to stop him because she would want the same thing...
But now, they were going to "do it" and she let herself go.
She at last parted her lips slightly and she took the head of it inside her mouth.
He couldn't believe the wonderful wet warmth of the sensation!
He twisted up her wriggling tongue as she dived down on his prick, taking fully half the shaft into her mouth as she snaked her tongue along the throbbing underside of it.
He reached down and clutched at her head, so intense was the sensation that her tongue was sending through the quivering stalk of his foaming fuck pole as she writhed it hotly against the thick vein that was pumping steaming hot blood up the long rigid bar of his penis...
She plunged down and down again on his cock and she was blowing him with the erotic expertise of a hooker as she sucked and licked and lapped at his frothing prick.
She lapped up all of his love stuff as the thick and creamy head appeared in crystal beads at the tip of his dick.
"Kay... baby! I... I don't know if I can hold back..."
He was not used to the plush clench of her mouth sucking and diving down on his throbbing, aching and come-bloated prick shaft.
It was so much better than just the hand job that he had become accustomed to...
She reluctantly pulled off of his rod.
But even when she let it fall from her mouth, she couldn't leave it completely alone.
She picked it up in her hand and massaged it and tugged the tight-stretched skin over and over the raging hard rod of his cock core as she talked.
"Don't come, Maury, don't come until you can be inside me."
He sat up on the bed and began to unbutton her blouse, but she stopped him.
"You have always been the one to start things, Maury. Let me be the one to make love to you this time!
"I was always so afraid to let myself go with you because I found you so attractive and I loved you so much!
"But now that we're going to make love, I want to be the one who does all the work -and you can be the one that just lays there, okay? Let me please! I feel like I owe it to you!"
And so Maury merely lifted his arms to let her take of his shirt, and then he was totally naked.
She unbuttoned her blouse and stood up from the bed.
She let her blouse fall from her hand like a lingerie leaf from a shapely young willow and then she undid her bra, slowly with the arch looks of a stripper.
She pulled it off and Maury was aware of a steaming surge of pounding passion in his prick as the lovely round tits bounced into view.
They were as large as grapefruit but they were infinitely more suckable.
And the nipples had come to life, standing out about half an inch from their silver dollar sized, maroon halos...
And he knew that he had been instructed just to lie back and relax, but now he found the sight of her tits so exciting that he couldn't refrain from reaching out toward her boobs to stroke and fondle their soft flesh...
And Kay was so excited that she forgot that she didn't want him to be aggressive and she moved toward him as he groped toward her tits.
She was longing to feel his hands on them... and his hot and sucking mouth...
So she approached him and he pressed his palms firmly against the yielding flesh and the girl bent down over him a little and he knew that she wanted him to take her tits right into his mouth...
So he caressed them for just an instant longer, feeling the tips hard and so hot against his hands that they seemed to burn like branding irons...
And then he let his hands slide around her back as he bent her body down to his mouth as she stood by the bed.
She breathed in deeply and her tits heaved just as they swung down over his face and his cock gave a little leap at the titillating sight.
The jump of his jizz-stick must have caught her attention because she reached for his rampant rod as she lowered her boobs against his eager mouth.
And she wrapped her slender fingers around the thick and throbbing shaft, jerking it off with slow and firm strokes that sent an electric jolt of pleasure all up and down his long, trembling fuck pole...
He nuzzled his face in between her twin tits and then he decided to concentrate on the left one.
So he opened his mouth and sucked in the entire hot and pulsing tip of the breast and she gulped hard with the sudden shock of desire that was telegraphed from her tit point all the way to her trembling, juicing twat.
"Maaaauuuuuuury..." she whispered and she pulled urgently at his cock.
His prick was still wet and slippery from her mouth-fucking of his shaft so she was able to increase the speed of her strokes up and down his quivering fuck pole until he found himself biting down a bit on her tender and straining nipple...
"Ahhhh!" she cried, and Maury opened his mouth wide, in a panic.
"Jesus! Did I hurt you?"
"No, Maury, it was just so intense!! ! It... it made a sudden drip go all the way down my leg...
And as she continued to pound down around his raging, lust-redden rod with her slender fingered fist, he unfastened her dress and it fell to her feet.
He saw how wet her crotch was and he couldn't believe it.
She was so excited that he saw that what she had said was right: her panties were entirely soaked through, and there was a little droplet of her cunt juice tracing a dewy path all the way down the inside of her leg.
She was so ready to be fucked that he could see the lips of her cunt blossoming open; they were red and hungry and they were so clearly visible through her panties that they seemed to be trying to eat their way out of them from the inside...
He hurried pulled the panties down her legs and she just as hurriedly stepped out of them.
He wanted to be inside her so bad that his cock gave another gush of pre-fuck foam and he felt it streaming over the girl's fast fucking fingers.
Her pussy was right before his eyes, and it looked so fucking suckable .that he had to reach behind her and grab her ass and pull the panting, dripping pussy slit toward him...
He licked at the tender flesh all around her cunt, the sensitive flesh at the joining of her cunt with her legs... and then he plunged his worming tongue tip deep into the canal of her red suck slash...
"Maury!" she squealed, and her hand was flying up and down his shaft now, and there was so much of his fuck oil oozing out of the head that flecks of the foam were spattering on the bed as she beat ardently at the throbbing, stiff and aching meat of his organ. And she couldn't stand there any longer with his tongue assailing her pussy so erotically so she swooned on the bed and she rolled over on her back.
"Take me, Maury! Please don't make me wait!" she said, her voice filled with the agony of her extreme arousal.
And Maury didn't need any further urging as Kay pounding her fist down and down and down on his prick...
So he rolled over and spread her legs and she guided his dripping long dick to her twat slot.
And when he was at the rim of her red suck hole he paused for a moment.
She looked up at him and said, "Push it in, baby. Let me feel all of you way deep inside of me..."
So he pulled back his buttocks and with a slow lunging motion he eased the frothing head of his throbbing fuck rod into the eager, palpitating clutch of her hot and willing cunt lips.
"Ohhhhhh!" they cried out together as they felt the plunge of his hard and pounding cock meat wedging up inside the hungry suck mouth of her wonderfully tight and yet yielding young cunt.
There was nothing like it in the world! the young girl thought, and Maury, who had had sex with only two other girls was thinking the same thing.
He felt that until this moment he had really been a virgin.
Never had lovemaking been so complete, and never had a cunt felt so warm and wet and willing and so loving...
Her slit sucked at his cock and he had to suck in his breath with a sigh as he felt his prick penetrating deep, deep into her...
And thea his prick was pushing against her hymen.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at him with just a trace of fear.
She put her hands on his shoulders and gave a brave smile.
"Go ahead Maury. I want you all the way up inside of me."
And she tightened her grip on his shoulders, bracing herself for the hard thrust that would break her hymen.
And Maury never took his eyes off hers as he pulled back a little and gave a short and strong thrust up into her eager and dripping tight suck hole...
And there was only the slightest rending feeling...
Kay blinked as if she couldn't believe that that was all there was to it.
But he was suddenly all the way up inside her, and the feeling was so fantastic two both of them that they said nothing; they merely began to fuck with such conviction and such naturalness that it seemed that they must have been doing it for years.
And yet every wet and aching hot sensation was more wonderful than anything they had ever felt before.
Kay was sighing and groaning and Maury tried to play the strong and silent man as he slid his hard prick way up into the sucking slit of her wonderful young pussy.
But then she began to writhe and twist and buck under him, screwing round and round and up and down on his cock to complement his every plunge into her deep, kissing and licking love box...
And he couldn't keep from moaning with pleasure.
"Oh, Kay, that's so good, you feel so good my love!" he whispered, his voice quavering with the passion that was surging through him.
And he rammed in and out of her tender twat with sure, slow strokes until her hands clasping his shoulders moved down to his ass and began to squeeze his butt with an insistence that told him that she was ready for harder and quicker thrusts into the twisting, soft and sucking tunnel of her cunt...
And he was more than willing to give her harder and faster fuck strokes, so as she began to whimper with a rhythm that showed exactly how fast her cunt was demanding to be fucked, he slid his cock all the way out and then he slipped it back in with a fierceness born of his consuming desire for her.
And he slammed his jizz-stick right into her twat as she begged for more with her hot little whimpers and she wriggled under him as he pushed up her twat hole so that she would get every bit of his rod...
He rammed into her again and again and he had never thought that he would go this long without shooting the amazing amount of fuck stuff that was building up in his balls.
But there was a whole new plane of pleasure that he was experiencing as he sliced his shaft deep into her loving fuck tunnel.
It was so wet and warm as it clutched his cock in its affectionate kiss that he was fucking and thrusting into it without even thinking that he would come.
He felt as if he could arch his ass up and slam his shaft up her wonderful tight twat forever and ever...
But then she started screwing her pussy mouth down frenetically over his cock, and the rim of her love hole was sliding down his pole with a sensational sucking force as it pounded down toward his swinging ball sack.
She was going to come!
That was something that he hadn't reckoned with.
He assumed that he would have trouble holding back and he had been afraid that he wouldn't be able to satisfy her.
But her cunt rim was kissing against the swinging, come-filled sack of his balls, and she was so eager to have all his hot meat stuffing her ravenous cunt that he knew that she would climax at any moment.
And her cunt went wild.
As she dug her nails into his ass and threw her head back and opened her mouth in a silent scream, he felt the first frantic spasms of her clutching cunt.
It twitched around his ramming rod so firmly and urgently that suddenly he knew that he would have to come too, and soon.
But he held back his boiling come as long as he could, because he wanted to feel a woman come...
It was the first time he had felt the sensation and he wanted to feel it fully.
So he clenched his teeth and contracted the muscles of his balls sack to hold onto his come for just a moment longer as her little snatch snuggled down around his pole and tried so hard to suck it off with the quick and clenching ripples of its climax.
Her cuntal walls were collapsing and expanding alternately against the thick thrusting flesh of his hard prick, and her fingers were clasping and unclasping his ass with the same spasmodic twitches.
It was so wonderful to feel her body going out of control with passion as he drove his fuck shaft all the way up into the liquid sucking center of her.
She was impaled on his prick and shuddering all around it as she came and he marveled at the way this normally reserved girl was going crazy all around his driving cock shaft.
And it was so exciting to him that he couldn't hold on any longer and he began to shoot.
The boiling foam of his fuck cream rocketed out of his prick and shot all the way up her fuck hole until it slapped against the back wall of her still coming cunt.
And she felt him firing his foam off inside her and she clasped his ass hard and pumped' her pussy up and down on his cock, fucking him with everything she had to make sure that he shot all of his steaming creamy load off into her.. '.
And he bucked and fucked into her and they both were breathing wildly and calling out each other's names as they came and came and came...
And as he recalled that amazing first orgasm inside Kay's cunt, he felt his cock swell with the sizzling spunk of his jizz and Kay's hand was pumping at his dripping prick and he knew that he was going to shoot off in her hand as she masturbated him...
And she knew that he was going to come and so she kept fucking him with one fist while with the other hand she opened her hand and glided the palm over his cock head, rubbing it round and round to heat up the tip of his prick so that he would jet his jizz right up against her hand.
"Let it go lover," she whispered in his ear, and her voice sounded so sweet and sexy that he did just that.
His jizz pumped up through the hollow hole in his fuck shaft and he felt the hot searing liquid surging up and up the pole of his prick and he felt the first urgent spurt of the thick cream out of his piss slit...
And her hand kept moving round and round his prick head and her other fist was fucking his shaft as he bounced his ass up off the bed to shove more of his shaft through her fucking fingers.
And she kept up her marvelous cock massage as he jerked off all of his semen against her palm and she used all his cream as a lotion over his cock to lubricate him and fuck him harder with her fist to make sure that he shot everything that he had in his ball sack...
And she murmured to him lovingly that he should let it all loose and she kept murmuring and hand fucking him until he had spurted all his hot thick creamy gush out of the searing slit of his prick.
And she kissed him when it was all over and she got a Kleenex from the night table and wiped his belly and his cock and then she wiped her hands.
She kissed him tenderly and threw her arms around him and nuzzled against him.
And she was asleep in minutes.
Maury remained staring at the ceiling.
How could he be thinking what he was thinking?
When he had a loving wife like Kay how could he have the gall to see what his mind was projecting on the bedroom ceiling?
Janie... Janie... Janie...
He closed his eyes, but the movie showing against his eyelids was the same one.
Damn it all, he muttered mentally, damn it all...