Chapter 4
On the way back to the cabin, Chris chatted gaily. He seemed friendly. He seemed to like Carol. He seemed to like everybody. So why was he living with a slob like Joe? By the time they were approaching the cabin door, Carol thought she had figured it out. To Chris, more important than liking people was making people like him, and he seemed almost desperate about it. He'd succeeded with Carol. Despite the shortcoming she thought she saw in the big, exuberant, good-looking man, she liked him.
There were a couple of extra cars parked outside the cabin. When Chris and Carol went inside, he introduced her to the newcomers. "This is Kathy," he said, putting his arm around a cute, lively-looking girl about twenty. Kathy was plump with a pair of the biggest tits Carol had ever seen. "And this is Helen and Steve."
Almost immediately, Carol decided she didn't like Steve. He was a short, thick-set man with a drooping mustache. Loud and crude, he was puffing fiercely on a marijuana cigarette. Steve always had a joint stuffed in his face, unless he was in the middle of fucking. Helen was a lot easier to take. She was a tall, beautiful redhead with a gay smile. Still, there was a certain hardness about her that made Carol nervous. There had to be something unusual about any woman who would stay with Steve. The two were married.
"Hey! Are you a good fuck, baby?" Steve said crudely to Carol. She didn't answer, but went into the bathroom to clean up. As she showered, Carol was worried by what might be ahead. She had discovered new and disturbing things about her sexuality. But she didn't know if she was up to actually taking part in an orgy. Particularly with someone as crude as Steve involved. He actually made Joe look like a gentleman.
Oddly enough, the presence of Kathy and Helen made her even more nervous. The thought of women watching her fuck seemed perverted. But it didn't seem to bother anybody else. When Carol came out of the bathroom, she heard a rhythmic panting and grunting from near the fireplace, and saw that Joe was fucking Kathy, right on the cushions where Joe and Chris had fucked her last night.
Kathy's plump, pretty legs were waving in the air on each side of Joe's hairy body. Her face was flushed with passion. Her moans and whimpers left no doubt she was loving what Joe was doing to her, and she seemed totally uninhibited about fucking in front of the others. Helen, waiting her turn, giggled. She flipped up her skirt and Carol saw with a shock that she wasn't wearing any panties. And she was a real redhead. Her pussy hair was soft and silky-looking.
Carol tried to decide whether or not now she should get the hell out of the living room. But she couldn't resist moving closer to the madly fucking Joe and Kathy. She had never seen another woman being fucked before. It certainly looked sexy. She watched Joe's powerful buttocks flex steadily, shoving his cock up into Kathy's snatch. She couldn't actually see the cock going into the panting girl's cunt, but she could hear the slurping sound it made.
Then Joe reared up on his knees and jerked Kathy's loins high in the air. With a wild look on his face, he plunged his cock into Kathy's wide-spread cunt. Carol watched Joe's big cock sliding in and out of Kathy's fleshy pussy. His long prick was coated with the girl's pussy juices. It rammed deep into the girl's body. And Kathy was loving every moment. She squealed and panted, her hands digging into her tits, giving herself an extra thrill.
Then the two of them were coming. Carol was fascinated. She wondered if she looked like Kathy when she came. Wild and hot and sexy. Then an arm was sliding around Carol's waist, a hand heading for her tits. She jumped, and spun around. "Let's say you and me find a soft place and fuck, baby," Steve breathed into her face. His breath smelled mustily of pot. "I ... no, I . . . " Carol blurted, trying to twist away. But the swarthy little man was unbelievably strong.
"Hey! Down, Rover," Helen said. "Let's give the girl a chance to get used to the scene." With smooth diplomacy, she quieted her husband. "Okay. Anytime you want a good jump, I'll be close," Steve said. Which did anything but make Carol feel good. "Thanks," she said to Helen when Steve had wandered away, puffing on another joint. "I appreciate the help."
Helen gave her a strange smile. "Help! Bullshit. I want you for myself," the redhead purred. She reached up and began tracing patterns on the front of Carol's blouse, prodding her tits. Carol was stunned. My God! This woman was a Lesbian! Nervously she moved away. Helen saw the disgust on Carol's face. "It's really not so bad. You should try it some time." Stunned, Carol melted back into a corner and huddled on some cushions. Maybe if she didn't move, no one would notice, her. So far the party was moving too fast for her.
"Let's get naked," Helen suddenly called out, and started pulling off her clothes. "Yeah, I'm hot," Chris joked, stripping naked. "I'll take your temperature," Helen laughed. "You still like having your cock sucked?" "Come on over here and lend me your sweet lips," Chris answered.
Carol gasped when she saw Helen naked. The redhead had a gorgeous body. A pair of the most perfect tits she'd ever seen. And that patch of flaming red pussy hair forming a soft triangle between her long, graceful thighs drew immediate attention to her crotch. Chris lay down on his back, His meaty cock was still soft, when Helen dropped gracefully to her knees between his legs. "It's lovely," she said, stroking Chris' cock with her elegant fingers. Chris' limp prick lurched slightly.
"I think the poor little thing's cold," Helen said. "I'll warm it up." Propping the flaccid organ up with her fingers, she leaned forward and sucked the tip into her mouth. "Uuuuhhhhhhh," Chris sighed. "Damn, that feels good. Your mouth is soft as butter." Helen mumbled something around the slowly thickening cock in her mouth: She smiled around the meaty shaft and then started to suck.
"Mmmm," Chris mumbled. He toyed with Helen's red hair as she sucked on his cock. His face was dreamy, filled with pleasure. Carol watched, dumbfounded. Chris' cock was swelling fast, and was almost as big as when she had sucked it in the little clearing and Rajah had fucked her from behind. Despite her nervousness, Carol couldn't help getting excited. Her body still vibrated from the tremendous amount of fucking she'd been doing since last night.
And now, with all this blatant sex around her, she felt the familiar wet warmth starting to bubble deep inside her cunt. She still was too frightened to come out of her shadowy corner, but not too frightened to watch. Chris' cock was as hard as it was going to get. It reared up above his loins like a skin-covered stake, disappearing into Helen's patiently sucking mouth. Chris was becoming more excited. Little grimaces of pleasures tugged at the corners of his mouth.
Kathy had got up from her bed of cushions shortly after Joe rolled off her lush body. She came over and stared down at Helen and Chris. "You having a good time?" she asked Chris. "Uh-huh," he croaked up at her. It was obviously hard for him to talk. Carol suspected he was going to cum soon. The thought of watching his cum shoot up into Helen's mouth both thrilled and repulsed her.
But other, even more shocking things lay ahead. "Well, how about sharing some of your good times with me," Kathy said. "Huh? Whaddaya mean?" Chris panted. But Kathy was already straddling his chest. She knelt with her knees on either side of his head. Her pussy was poised only inches from his face. "Eat my cunt," Kathy giggled. Suddenly Chris seemed more aware of the cute, chubby brunette. He stared straight up into her snatch. It beckoned wetly.
"But it's full of cum," he blurted. Joe's cum was still dripping stickily from the fleshy gash. "So what? It's going to be a lot fuller before the night's over," Kathy laughed. "Get it while it's still cherry." Before Chris could answer, she slid forward, pressing her cunt against his mouth. Chris circled his eyes helplessly and started sucking. Carol could see his tongue lashing out, digging up into Kathy's plump cunt.
"Ooooohhhh! Lick my clit," Kathy pleaded. While all this was going on, Steve had come up behind Helen. By now, he, too, was naked. Carol was amazed at the size of his cock. It seemed hugely out of proportion on his stocky body. It seemed to hang halfway down to his knees. Still smoking his dope, Steve reached casually between his wife's thighs and began playing with her cunt. Carol saw Helen's body jerk once or twice as Steve's finger slid into her cunt. Then her ass was rotating slowly against his teasing hand.
Four people locked together in lust. Carol stared open-mouthed. Kathy was sitting on Chris' face while he ate her cunt. Helen was sucking Chris' cock, while her own cunt was full of her husband's fingers. "Oh, God! I'm too hot to stand any more!" Helen blurted, pulling her mouth away from Chris' cock. The throbbing prick stayed erect, thrusting up obscenely, wet with the redhead's saliva.
Helen sat up and walked forward on her knees. Steve's cunt-glistening fingers pulled out of her snatch. Helen was sopping wet and ready. "Oooohhhh," Helen moaned as she slowly impaled herself on Chris' upthrusting cock. She spread her pussy lips with one hand, while the other guided the bloated cock-tip up into her cuntal opening.
Carol saw the blunt cock-head shove through the red pussy hair, pushing aside the tender lips. Helen settled down slowly until her ass squished against Chris' massive, swollen balls. "Oooohhhh, I need to come!" Helen panted. Carol watched the statuesque redhead fuck her cunt up and down the swollen length of Chris' cock, and she realized just how excited she was becoming watching the obscene spectacle. If only there weren't so many people here. If only she could fuck one of these well hung men in private. But everyone was gathered in the living room and seemed to like it that way.
Helen was moaning deliriously, her head thrown back, her red hair catching the light from the window. Eyes closed, mouth slightly open, with her tongue flickering over her red lips, she looked like a goddess of sex. Her beautiful tits were grazing Kathy's back as the shorter girl writhed delightedly in front of her. Kathy was obviously loving the way Chris was tonguing her cunt. But she also seemed aware of Helen's naked tits against her back. She leaned back, mashing the soft orbs against her skin. Obviously, Helen wasn't the only female present who liked other women.
"Oooh! I'm going to cum!" Kathy suddenly whimpered. Her head began to whip from side to side and she grabbed hold of her tits. Chris and Helen grabbed hold of the writhing girl. Chris wrapped his arms around her thighs as he shoved his tongue into her cunt harder than ever. Helen held the girl from behind. Now her hands wrapped around Kathy's body and dug into the girl's huge tits, pushing Kathy's hands out of the way. The shorter girl desperately clamped her fingers into Helen's arms, holding on for dear life as she thrashed out her orgasm.
All the while Kathy was coming, Helen continued fucking up and down on Chris' cock. From her corner, Carol could see the redhead's sleek cunt rising up high, Chris' cock pulling out of its glistening wet depths almost to the head. Then Helen would slam down again, burying the shiny white rod inside her pussy. By the time Kathy had finished coming, it was Helen's turn. "Aaaaaahhhhh!" she wailed, convulsing wildly above Chris. She leaned forward, supporting herself on Kathy, biting the other girl's neck.
"Jesus Christ!" Chris burbled around Kathy's cunt. "Your cunt's eating my cock alive!" Carol saw Chris' powerful body jerk upward, carrying the combined weight of Kathy and Helen with it. "AAAARRRGGGHHH!" he bellowed, and Carol knew he was coming. She watched him writhe and twist under the two panting women. Carol suddenly realized she wished she was one of them, but she didn't dare.
"Hey! You still got your clothes on," Chris said in his usual friendly manner. When Carol didn't answer, he pried himself loose from Kathy and Helen and approached her. "What's the matter?" you're hiding over here?" "Oh, I just thought it would be better if I watched," Carol said evasively. What she didn't want to say was how aware she was of his naked body next to hers. If they were only alone, she would have begged him to fuck her.
"Don't you feel funny being the only one dressed?" Chris asked. He started to unbutton her blouse, but she caught his wrists. "Hey! You're all tense," he said. Carol was glad he had finally noticed. "Tell you what," Chris said in his usual soothing manner. "What you need is a good massage." Without waiting for an answer, he moved behind Carol. As his fingers dug soothingly into her tight shoulders, she reflected that this was how they had ended up fucking last night. She wanted to ask him to stop, but what he was doing to her tense muscles felt too good.
It amazed her how short a time it took Chris to talk her out of her clothes. Before she knew it, she was naked on a pile of cushions while he gently stroked her back. And she didn't feel self-conscious. Not with everyone else in the room naked. Her body felt good. Maybe she could talk Chris into taking her into the bedroom for a fuck.
But the others noticed what was happening. "Oh, she has a pretty body ... nice tits," Kathy bubbled. Helen and Kathy came over and sat next to Chris and Carol. Helen began softly stroking her naked skin, first her back, and then her ass. Carol stiffened as she felt the feathery touch of Helen's fingers tracing over the backs of her thighs. Too damned close to her cunt. Carol clamped her legs together, very much aware that Helen could probably probe her cunt from behind.
Strangely, even though Carol was scared stiff, she found that Helen's touch excited her even more than Chris'. "How about turning over so we can see the rest of you," Kathy said. Carol remained on her belly, burrowing into the cushions. "Come on ... they won't hurt you," Chris laughed. Carol felt him tugging at her gently, trying to roll her over. Carol continued to resist.
Then the others became playful. They had been drinking a little, and Steve never seemed to stop rolling joints. "Come on ... come on!" they pleaded. Carol whimpered as she felt three pairs of hands coaxing her to roll over. Not wanting to get them angry, she finally gave in to their demands. "Oh, she does have nice tits," Helen breathed. "And a sweet cunt."
Kathy and Helen began to stroke Carol intimately. Kathy seemed to be paying particular attention to Carol's tits, while Helen's fingers danced over the quaking girl's lower belly and thighs, not exactly touching her cunt, but close. Carol was trembling, mostly out of fear. But there was something else, a kind of forbidden excitement.
"I want to eat her!" Helen exclaimed. "Huh?" Chris said. He had been dreamily finger-fucking Kathy as the plump brunette knelt over Carol. His hand was pumping slowly up and down her cunt. It abruptly stopped. "Suck her cunt! Lap her gash! Get the idea?" Helen giggled. "Mmmmmnnnn", yeah. I bet she'd like that," Kathy said. Her voice was soft and dreamy. She nudged Chris to get him to finger-fuck her some more.
"Come on, open up your legs a little," Helen said to Carol. "No, no, I don't do things like that!" Carol blurted. She was staring at the lovely redhead kneeling over her. Staring at her lovely naked tits. At her red-furred cunt. But most of all at her luscious wet lips, and the tiny pink tongue flickering in and out of her mouth.
"Give me a hand," Helen said to her two friends. "Sure," Chris laughed. He was just stoned enough to follow the redhead's suggestion. Carol felt his strong hands closing around one of her ankles. "You take the other leg," Chris said to Kathy. "Oh, please don't," Carol begged in a low voice. She was afraid to call out any louder because Steve might hear. He was sitting beside the fireplace talking to Joe. Both men were drinking out of a gallon wine bottle. No telling what might happen if he took a renewed interest in her.
Kathy and Chris slowly pried Carol's tensed legs apart. The quivering girl felt a cool wash of air against her unprotected cunt. "Mmmmm, dripping with honey," Helen murmured. She crouched between Carol's spread-eagled legs. Her face was only inches from the girl's cunt. Carol wanted to push her away, but Chris held both her hands. Carol was helpless to fight back and knew it.
Carol's cunt was indeed dripping. Watching the others make love so lewdly had heated up her snatch. Pussy juices gushed out of the tight little gash, beading up on the inner lips, soaking the curly brown hair. The terrified girl's body jerked as she felt Helen's fingers slipping up into her pussy. Stroking delicately, the redhead began to dip into the tight pink slit, pushing aside the thin inner lips, toying with Carol's clit.
Carol was prepared to resist. She didn't believe that unwanted forgers could ever feel good up inside her cunt. But Helen surprised her. She was so careful, so skillful, that every time Carol gritted her teeth and prepared to fight back, the redhead would suddenly shift the attack, stroking some other part of her cunt. In a matter of minutes, Helen had Carol whimpering helplessly. Not quite with abandoned, pleasure, but certainly not with horror. Carol felt as if a butterfly's wings were softly beating inside her pussy slit.
"She's ready. Now I'm going to eat her," Helen finally purred. Carol's head jerked up in horror. So far she'd managed to live with the indignity of being held down while another woman's hand was playing inside her cunt. But would she be able to stand the ultimate degradation of having the woman tongue her helpless cunt?
She didn't have any choice. Chris' hands tightened around her wrists as Helen bent lower. "You'll like it. Honest," he reassured the quaking girl. "Helen eats pussy like you'd never believe," Kathy added. Carol couldn't believe this was happening to her. She stared down at her loins, watching Helen's red hair dip down toward her lewdly spread cunt. She felt hot and wet and alive between her legs, strangely aroused from Helen's delicate finger work. She waited in agony, ready to feel Helen's mouth rape her defenseless cunt. My God! Never in her life had she imagined this would have happened to her.
But Helen, instead of tonguing Carol's cunt, blew into it. "Uuunnnnggghhh," Carol moaned in surprise as she felt the stream of warm air wash over her naked pussy. Her flesh tingled with unexpected pleasure. My God! she thought. If just her breath feels that good, how will it feel when- "Aaaaahhhhh," Carol moaned loudly. Taken unaware, her whole body spasmed when Helen suddenly buried her face against her cunt. Instantly, the redhead's tongue slithered out, stabbing deep into Carol's cunt. Carol spasmed helplessly, her breath catching in her throat.
"Didn't I tell you it'd feel good?" Kathy said smugly. It felt more than good. Helen had spread Carol's cuntlips apart, baring the whole pink slit to her lashing tongue. Carol felt the redhead's mouth working into sensitive areas Carol had never even imagined before. It felt wonderful. "Mmmmmm." It took a little while for Carol to realize those sounds of pleasure were coming from her own throat. And to realize Chris was no longer holding on to her wrists. Once Helen's tongue had gone to work on her starving cunt, Carol was helpless to resist the wild pleasure paralyzing her body.
Carol reached down, but not to push Helen away. Instead, her hands tangled in Helen's red hair and pulled the hotly sucking mouth deeper up into her pussy slit. It no longer mattered that it was a woman sucking her cunt. Or that others were watching. All that mattered was the incredible bliss of Helen's tongue licking up into her pussy.
"You gettin' a good mouthful?" Carol vaguely heard a heavy voice say. Opening her eyes, she saw that Steve had come over to watch. He held a joint in one hand, staring down at his wife's ass as she tongued into Carol's cunt. "I just gotta get a little piece of that," Steve muttered, affectionately patting Helen's ass. Slowly, methodically, Steve started pumping on his cock. It grow hard as Carol watched, open-mouthed. It was even bigger fully erect than she'd expected.
Steve knelt behind his wife. "Open those sweet pussy lips and say 'aah'," he said irreverently. "I'm cumin' in." All this time Helen had been steadily licking Carol's cunt. Carol felt Helen's body jerk and tremble as Steve slowly shoved his massive cock into her cunt from behind. But the redhead never even looked up. Her tongue kept stabbing into Carol's shuddering cunt. Carol couldn't believe it. Not only was another woman tonguing her pussy, but Steve was fucking that woman dog-style while she did it. It slowly grew on the panting young woman that she was involved in an incredibly sexy scene.
On either side knelt Chris and Kathy. Each of them had selected her nearest tit, and were enthusiastically kneading the big soft mounds. Carol quivered as Kathy bent over and started sucking her nipple. "Mmmmm, I feel like I'm fucking all the way through Helen," Steve said in his mumbling, stoned voice. His cock was digging deep into Helen's cunt, surrounding itself with tight wet pussy flesh.
Each time he rocked his hips forward, his loins thudded into Helen's sweetly curved ass, jolting her forward, driving her mouth into Carol's cunt. Soon Carol felt as if Steve was fucking straight through Helen and into her pleasure-washed cunt. Carol knew she was going to come soon. No matter how much she'd tried to avoid what was happening to her now, there was no doubt she was incredibly excited. Helen's talented tongue was driving Carol crazy.
"Ooooohhh, a little harder," Carol started moaning. "Suck my clit. Suck it into your mouth!" The trembling girl knew that another few seconds of cunt-eating like she was getting would put her over the edge. But suddenly Steve started fucking harder into Helen's cunt from behind. "Uuuhhh!" Helen wailed. As her husband's cock slammed harder and harder up into her cunt, she started losing control. Her face became contorted. Her tongue was no longer slithering up into Carol's cunt.
"Oh, God! Don't stop now!" Carol moaned in horror. She had been hanging on the edge of her orgasm. But Helen was out of it for the time being. Disappointedly, Carol watched the redhead have an orgasm right on her belly. Helen's face was twisted and flushed with passion. She slid forward as Steve's cock continued slamming into her from behind, her soft tits thrilling Carol as they dragged over her smoldering cunt.
Then Steve was helping Helen aside. The redhead crawled out of the way, panting for breath. There was nothing between Carol and Steve but his big cock. And she wanted it. It didn't matter any more that she didn't like the man. Her cunt throbbed and ached with passion. She wanted his big prick up inside her horny hole, giving her the fucking she craved. She started to hold her arms up to Steve but he didn't wait. His heavy body thudded down on hers. She was aware of his massive cock ramming straight up into her cunt. Its sudden, violent entry hurt, but Carol didn't care.
"Fuck me! Oh, fuck me hard!" she panted. Her soft arms wound eagerly around Steve's neck, dragging him down. Her legs drew up, opening her cunt to his powerful thrusts. "God, look at 'em go!" Chris exclaimed. Next to him, Steve and Carol were writhing together. Steve was fucking into Carol like a mad bull. His cock had an enormously swollen head. She could feel his prick pushing its way deep into her cunt. The stocky man seemed tireless. She was glad-after watching others fuck for so long, she was ready.
Kathy and Chris were still working on her tits, both sucking now. She felt her nipples swelling harder and harder, almost as if they were going to burst. "I can fuck for hours," Steve panted into the girl's ear. She didn't doubt it. His cock actually felt like it was getting harder. Kathy was the one who brought it to an end. She deserted Carol's tit and moved behind Steve. At first she contented herself with caressing his balls. Then she shoved a finger into Carol's pussy slit, beside Steve's cock which was sliding up into the girl's cunt.
Carol went out of her mind. Kathy's roaming finger felt so obscene up her gushing pussy slit competing with Steve's driving cock. For a while, Kathy succeeded in shoving her finger a little way up inside Carol's cunt, pumping in and out with the stocky man's cunt-slippery prick. Then Kathy started sucking on Steve's balls and the base of his cock. It was more than he could take.
"YYYYAAAA!" Steve bellowed. "Jesus Christ, you're making me come!" Kathy smiled around her mouthful of hairy balls. She could feel the base of Steve's cock shuddering as the first burst of jizz rushed through it. Then Carol was coming, too. The tight crush of bodies around her, the thought of what Kathy was doing, but most of all, Steve's big cock up inside her cunt were enough to put the girl over the edge.
"I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm COOOMMMIIINNNGGGG!" she shrieked. Wailing and thrashing, she bucked out her orgasm under Steve's sturdy body. He was still shooting cum up into her curt, panting and moaning. Kathy licked at his spasming asshole. Chris had twisted around so he could shove his fingers up Kathy's cunt. It was hard to tell which arms and legs belonged to whom.
"Jesus! What happened to my joint?" Steve asked. Chris handed him the stubby marijuana cigarette. Steve pinched it between thumb and forefinger, put it to his lips and drew in. His eyes were partially crossed as he concentrated on filling his lungs with the acrid smoke. "You like that okay, honey?" Helen asked Carol, smiling. "Hey! What's the matter?"
Helen suddenly looked concerned as she stared down at Carol. The naked young brunette was flat on her back, writhing. A wild passionate expression contorted her lovely features. "I wanna come again," Carol panted. "I want somebody to make me come!" "Well, I'll be damned," Helen said, startled. "And just a little while ago we had to hold you down."
Carol barely heard what Helen said. It was happening again, just like last night, just like today with Rajah. Once her body got past a certain point, it took off on its own. Her curt was master now, demanding more and more cock, more and more orgasms. Carol knew she should be ashamed of her insatiable lust, but she couldn't help herself. "I wanna get fucked!" she wailed.
"Coming up," Chris said cheerfully. He flung himself between Carol's outstretched legs. "Jesus, I don't know if I'm hard enough yet," he said ruefully as he tried to stuff his semi-soft cock into Carol's ready curt. "But I'm sure as hell willing." "Let me help," Kathy giggled. Reaching between Chris and Carol's bodies, she began to massage his cock. Almost instantly it began to grow. "I'll put it in for you," she said. Using her fingers like a shoehorn, she stuffed Chris' big cock up into Carol's cunt.
"Ooooohhhh, it feels good, good, good!" Carol panted as she felt her cunt filled with hard prick. She reached down and sank her fingers into Chris' hips, urging him to fuck into her body. "Fast, hard . . . " she begged. Chris very quickly picked up the lovely brunette's insistent passion. He began to fuck hard, slamming his hips against her soft cunt. Carol matched him stroke for stroke. Her full hips bucked up against his descending weight. "Harder! Harder!" she wailed. Her body was running out of control, screaming for more cock. She knew she had a thousand orgasms waiting inside her cunt.
Chris knew he had a hot piece of ass on his hands. Every time Carol begged him to fuck her harder, he tried his best to comply. Unfortunately, the wild way he was pounding his cock into her receptive cunt made him last a very short time. Within a few minutes he knew he was going to come, and he tried to hold back until Carol made it, too. But a sudden spasm inside Carol's cunt, making it grip tightly around his bloated cock, was just too much.
"Oooohhhhh! Shit!" he moaned. "Here I come!" Carol was horrified. "No! No! Please, no!" she wailed. "I-I'm so close. Just wait a few seconds more..." But it was too late. With a strangled moan, Chris started pumping his hot load into the girl's cunt. Carol writhed madly below him, shoving her pussy fiercely against his gushing cock, trying to bring herself off. But it was no use. By the time she was in sight of her orgasm, Chris' depleted prick was already shrinking inside her snatch. "Oooohhhh," she sobbed. "I was so close. I want to come! I want to come a hundred times!"