With each succeeding sexual experience, Jo Ann was becoming more and more sure of herself. What she had done with Rita had assured her she was attractive to women as well as to men. Now she no longer thought in terms of timidity. Now it was merely a question of finding a right man, a different man, and letting him know she was more than willing to put out for him. But at the same time it occurred to Jo Ann that she ought to be able to use her body for some kind of profit. Hell! She was a whore! There was no two ways about it. Why not get paid like one! There were probably plenty of people, males and females alike, who would have loved to have gotten their hands on a young girl like her.
She lived in a small suburb, and as a result she had to be doubly careful. She had to find some way of making certain she didn't pick up some kind of venereal disease, and she realized, to do that meant she had to bed down only with the most discriminating men.
Joe Cortone seemed to be such a man. Joe Cortone was a thirty-year-old lecturer who went from school to school, lecturing on different subjects. He was highly respected wherever he went, but Jo Ann remembered the last time he had come to Colton. A lot of the kids had tried getting his autograph afterward, because he had lectured on the effect of electronic games and the possibility of their being used to sharpen the minds of students who had otherwise been "ordinary". Since the kids loved to play those electronic games, and since Joe Cortone had pointed out all the positive aspects of the games, he had become somewhat of a hero to all the teenagers. As a result, they had crowded around him in school after the lecture for his autograph, He had signed a few, and had gotten into a rented car and had driven off with one of the female teachers who was there ostensibly to show him the sights.
Now that Cortone was returning to give another of his semi-annual lectures, Jo Ann was hearing strange things, and not from the kids, either. It seemed Cortone was somewhat oversexed, and Miss Selden, the female teacher who had gone with him, had described, in glowing terms the wonderful night she had spent with the man, to some other female teachers.
She had done all the describing in the first-floor girl's bathroom. The teachers had gone in there for a quick smoke following the last class, and Miss Selden, a short, somewhat pudgy brunette, had told three other female teachers about what a blast she'd had with the lecturer. She told the others he had latched onto her because she'd had such a baby face, and the man had this fetish for young girls, though he was too smart to try anything with an underaged girl.
The Colton Inn was a large, lavish motel famous for its discretion more than anything else. Joe Cortone stayed there whenever he came to Colton because no one ever asked questions.
Everyone winked when the Colton Inn was mentioned, and young girls were warned to stay away from it. Until recently, Jo Ann had been unable to understand why. Now she knew if she were to go near the place, if she moved carefully she stood a good chance of not being seen, if only because just about everyone there didn't want to be seen, and as a result stayed in their rooms for the most part.
After telling her parents she was going to the library to study, Jo Ann, at six-thirty, following a decent dinner, left her home and took the bus into downtown Colton. Once there, she walked carefully to the motel, and after making fairly certain she wasn't seen, she moved to the rear of the motel, found the steps, went up to the fourth level, and went looking for room four-forty-four. She found it with no trouble and listened with her ear pressed to the door for a moment. Nothing! But then, the rooms were fairly soundproof.
She knocked and waited. A moment later, the door opened, and there was Joe Cortone. He was in his undershirt and had his pants on, and had just finished washing his face. He had a towel pressed to it for a moment and murmured, "Yeah," before pulling the towel down and seeing Jo Ann.
Then he said, "You gotta be one of them high school kids. Whyn't you wait until I give my lecture before you start hounding me for autographs, honey. But come on in, and I'll give it to you, anyway."
Jo Ann walked in and realized she had grown some since he had been here last, because he didn't look quite as tall as before. The door swung shut automatically, and she watched him in the dim lamp of the room as he looked for some paper and a pen. He had dark-brown, straight hair, a long nose, a small mustache, but all in all was a good-looking man, and more important, she realized he was a sexy man.
"You got a pen?" he asked.
"I didn't come here for an autograph," she told him, looking around the room, noting it had two large double-beds in it, the usual washstand beneath the wide mirror outside the bathroom.
"Yeah? Why'd you come?" he wanted to know. "Better tell me in a hurry, 'cause I got a date and she'll be here soon."
"Not if you're waiting for Kathy Selden," she replied, and he looked at her through narrowed eyes.
"How do you know?" he asked.
"I overheard Miss Selden talking to some other teachers," she replied. "She said she already had a date for tonight, and she had no intention of breaking it just because you waltzed into town and snapped your fingers for her,"
"Hell!" he muttered, putting a shirt on a hanger back into the closet. "That screws up tonight."
"Not necessarily," she told him.
"Huh?"
"I'm here," she told him.
"Hey, come on, you're just a kid."
"I'm old enough," she insisted.
"I'm not gonna take you out in plain sight of everyone here," he snapped, "I didn't come here for you to take me out," she insisted.
"Oh?" he asked.
"I came here to ball, if you're man enough," she taunted.
"Hey, what the hell are you talkin' about?" he asked. "You're just a kid. You think I'm gonna let myself get trapped with some jailbait? Forget it!"
"No one's trying to trap you," the girl insisted. "You're out for a good time and so am I. No one else knows I'm here. Besides, I need money,"
"Yeah? So you say. How do I know it's true?"
"Gee, I don't know what I can do to prove it to you," she shrugged.
"How'd you find out about where I was staying?" he snapped. "I didn't tell anyone except… "
"Miss Selden," Jo Ann volunteered. "And she promptly told the other teachers, and I overheard it all."
"Yeah, well if that's the case, someone else might've overheard it, too. Sorry, kid, I ain't takin' no chances."
"Don't take chances," the girl shrugged. "There are more than a dozen motels just outside the town-proper. Why not drive there with me. You'll have a chance to see if anyone's following you while you drive, and believe me, there's no way the police can have every motel room around staked out."
Cortone looked at her and realized she was one smart cookie for such a young kid. He finally nodded, saying, "Okay, kid, we'll do it your way." After all, he had nothing to lose driving around with her in his car, making certain they weren't tailed. If she was telling him the truth, he'd get his rocks off with the kid. Why not?"
They went to his car after he had slipped on a shirt and jacket. He looked furtively around, was able to see no one, and once they were driving, he stared in the rearview mirror, but saw no cars on his tail. He wound in and out of streets quickly, but carefully, not wanting to attract police attention.
"Stop worrying about the police," she murmured, snuggling against him as he drove. "Just think about what you're going to do between my legs once the two of us get into bed."
Her warm thigh pressed shamelessly against that of the older man. Her hand reached out and felt the rock-hardness of his cock, a cock at the very equal to that of Dr. Joseph. She felt it trying to burst through the seams of his jeans.
By the time they reached one of the out-of-town motels, about five minutes on the outskirts, Cortone was finding it all but impossible to steer the car. The girl continued teasing him between his own thighs, her hand and fingers working relentlessly. He had protested, half-heartedly, that his concentration was being disrupted when she had brazenly unzipped his fly, worming her small hand inside, toying expertly with the hardness of his exposed cock.
In tortured confusion he had parked as fast as possible behind the motel as she had stroked and fondled him at will, whispering words in his ear calculated to keep him stiff. He awkwardly had to stuff his erection back in his pants.
"It'd save us time if you'd just leave it out," Jo Ann giggled.
He jumped from the car, ran to the registration office, and two minutes later was back with another key. Once they were in the motel room, an exact duplicate of the one where he had been staying, he took the time to appraise her once again under the dim light. If he was going to fuck this kid, and he decided he was, he wanted to get the most out of it. He was certain she'd probably be a fabulous fuck.
The girl undid her blouse and pulled it open. There was no brassiere underneath, and he had a chance to see her firm, small breasts, breasts with rich, pink pointed nipples that beckoned to him.
Content there was no way he would be trapped, Joe Cortone became more confident, and filled with more energy. He felt as if he were participating in, and watching a stag movie, all at the same time. It was almost unreal to see this young girl, younger than any female he had ever previously fucked, offering herself to him. He knew he would shortly be burying his throbbing cock in the depths of her young belly.
When she shook her body a little, making her breasts leap from side to side, he felt a renewed surge of blood shooting through him. He salivated as if feeling her breasts were inviting him to suck them.
Jo Ann wore a smug smile, seeing the way the man eyed her breasts. They might have been small, but for all that, they were still seductive to look at. Her eyes glanced appreciatively at the swollen mound inside his pants. Each time she moved, she saw his stiffly throbbing penis jerk again. Then she reached behind her and pulled down the short zipper and tugged her skirt down, and with her skirt came her panties, revealing a tantalizingly tan, girlish hip and a little graceful slope toward the front of her belly where the triangular flesh of her pubis was still hidden. Then she slid both hands over the curving indentation of her waist and lightly touched her breasts again, cupping one small mammary in each hand as if fondly admiring their small roundness, closing her eyes for a moment, caught in the grip of mounting passion. Her actions sent a chill of sensation rushing over the man's now fully aroused body, making him feel as if he was one huge upstanding cock, aching to tear into the lush body of the beautiful girl so lasciviously exposing her beautiful flesh to him.
Once more her hands caressed her torso as she began unveiling her lower charms at an agonizingly slow pace. Her slender young fingers pushed down the top of her skirt and panties, revealing first the tantalizingly fleshy globes of her sensuously curved buttocks. Then she showed the tops of her golden tan-fleshed thigh columns, and where they met the curving indentation of her belly. She sat on the edge of the near bed and pushed the skirt and panties lower, down and off her trim ankles, after which she lifted her legs and swung them around on the bed as she leaned back and sighed. The still expanding cock of Joe Cortone was eagerly jerking in his pants as he anxiously looked at the neat little hairless parting between her slightly spread, slender young thighs. The white flesh, with no hair at all, made him hungry to enjoy her all the more. He had never fucked a hairless cunt, and though he was certain it would not impart that much more feeling, the prospect of seeing his cock buried between labia with no moss had him aroused even to greater heights.
For the moment, Cortone felt rooted to the spot. He was unable to do anything other but watch as the girl lay back, smoothly gyrating her buttocks in tiny circular motions on the firm mattress, lasciviously enjoying her control over the man at this moment. Her lips felt very dry, for she realized she was the one in control, and would be, from here on in. The man was shuddering, looking her over from her lovely face to her quaking breasts, to the wet split between her thighs.
Here was a young chick who really knew how to turn a guy on. She was even better than Kathy Selden.
Jo Ann lifted herself up on one elbow and beckoned to the man by crooking her little finger. Like a mesmerized automaton, the man moved wordlessly toward her, raw desire beating the pulses in his body like myriads of tom-toms. He had a feeling that screwing this little girl was going to be one fantastic new and different experience. Probably, she would spoil him to the point where he would never be satisfied with adult women ever again.
When he stood before her supine form, looking down at her on the bed, running his avid eyes over her sweet nakedness, drinking in her tanned flesh, the girl lowered her eyes to his bulging pants and grinned knowingly as she said, "I have a feeling we're going to get along just fine, Mr. Cortone. Like two bunnies."
"You got that right," Joe Cortone nodded, feeling his bloodstream was filled with hotly boiling semen.
"Well, let's get that big man out in the open again," she said, sitting up and reaching out to undo his belt, once more releasing the hook on his pants and then unzipping him, knowing this time the cock would not be put away until it had paid proper homage to her.
"Take off your shirt. Mr. Cortone," she insisted, her voice husky with want as her hands slid his pants down over his thighs.
"Goodness, but that lovely cock of yours is really coming on strong, isn't he?" she teased, grinning as his thick prick jerked suddenly when her girlish fingers slid ever-so-lightly up and down his hairy thighs.
He lifted his feet one by one as she bent and removed his shoes and then took off one trouser leg at a time, flinging them impatiently to the side. All that remained between his cock and her body were his jockey shorts. She wasted no time gripping these by their elastic waistband and pulling them down, once again revealing his long, thick, hotly quivering rod of flesh, giving a throaty gasp of appreciation as it thrust out at an angle inches from her girlish mouth.
"Oh, are you ever well hung," she muttered in appreciation.
"Well, hell, kid, you're stacked for such a young girl, too," he exclaimed in response, looking at the small roundness of her naked breasts which nearly touched his thighs because by now she was kneeling on the floor in front of his cock.
She stared as though hypnotized by the rigid python of flesh and muscle, reaching up to run the tips of her youthful fingers gently over the ultra-sensitive skin of the head. Her fist closed around the outer casing and she began jerking the penis back and forth, sending blazing trails of wanton desire shooting through every nerve-ending in his body.
On a sudden impulse, Cortone reached down and grasped the smooth swells of her lovely young breasts and tugged her against him, squeezing the two breasts tightly around his throbbing instrument. Her hand slid to the base of his shaft in order to make room for him to do this, dipping back under the wrinkled sac of his testicles and cupping them in her soft palm, pressing them very firmly into the wide valley between her naked breasts, a valley that would narrow when she grew older.
As the man flexed his pelvic muscles and made forceful fucking motions,' his nakedly palpitating penis, thrust again and again between the heated softness of her small breasts, the tip reaching all the way up to touch her on the underside of her throat, as well as at her chin. Drops of glistening seminal oil smeared themselves on said chin.
"Ummmmm," she moaned, tempted to suck the cock; but holding off as he rubbed, his hardness against her softly tanned flesh. "Tell- me,.Mr. Cortone, would you like to fuck me now?"
"God, yes," he groaned in answer, the lascivious words still coming from her mouth exciting him beyond reason.
"Then tell it to me," she taunted, writhing her small breasts, one at-a time against his surging cock while her palm continued softly squeezing his balls.
"I wanna fuck you, kid!"
"How do you want to fuck me?" she taunted, her breathing that much hotter and faster on the bare skin of his stomach, "I wanna fuck my cock into your hot cunt, kiddo. I wanna fuck you until the head of my cock comes right outta your mouth."
"Ohhhhh… yesssss.'… " the young girl moaned, suddenly throwing herself back onto the bed, spreading her thighs, "Come on and do it! Fuck me! Fuck me before I die!" she insisted, yanking her knees wide apart so he was able to see the droplets of wetness making her pink vaginal lips wetter than before so they made all kinds of" sucking sounds. "You have one heck of a long, thick cock, I want to feel it fucking deep inside me, twisting around like a corkscrew in my pussy. Come on and screw me with it."
Still feeling as if he was watching a dirty movie, the man lay down beside the tantalizing young blonde and he roughly dragged her into his hairy arras, kissing her all the while. He moved one hand down to the smoothness of her tiny buttocks and crushed first one cheek, then the other. They were as perfectly shaped and youthfully taut as he had expected them to be. Her anxious body was aflame and soft against him, and she raised her face to his, locking her wet mouth tightly to his as her hand searched down between their tumultuous bodies and grasped the desire-stiffened hardness of his blood-bloated phallus. He pressed his head forward and wetly returned her kiss, her lips surrendering softly before the harsher pressure of his teeth with a yielding, rubbery resistance. The she ground her tantalizing young pelvis tightly into him, and he twisted her back and rolled on top of the lovely Jo Ann. His mouth remained clamped on hers as the girl opened her thighs wide to receive him.
Jo Ann crushed Cortone tightly against her young body and ran her small fingers searchingly down over his body, exploring further all that she wanted to discover about him. His obscenely throbbing and vibrating phallus was resting very firmly against the soft flesh of her inner thighs, the burning tip of it pressed hard into the narrow, hairless young slit of her aching cunt. She arched her delightful back up for a moment, lifting the two of them off the bed with all her strength as she reached beneath her buttocks with both hands, tugging her vaginal lips slowly apart, giving his penis that much greater contact with the wetly sensitive flesh between the curlicued inner lips. The full length of his hot, hard rod lay against the length of her hot slit.
Sliding his hands between the girl's shoulders and the mattress beneath, he ran them down the soft curves of her sweet back until he touched her waist and then her hips. His fingers touched the tiny ridges of her spine, moving slowly, almost imperceptibly beneath his touch as the girl undulated her delightfully young body against him in a slow, excruciatingly tantalizing rhythm, the tenseness of the sinews in her upper thighs tingling lightly under her skin pressed against the outside of his hips. The man was already picturing how they would grip around him very shortly when he had buried his seething stiffness into the depths of her burningly waiting cunt.
"Unnnnnhhhhh… hhhhaaaannnnhhhh… your cock feels so nice resting against my cunt," she gasped, and then her lips were kissing those of the older man after she had breathed the last word heatedly into his ear.
Writhing the flatness of her belly firmly against the body of the older man, she trailed her fingertips across his back, leaving pressure marks in his flesh. If she'd had nails, she would have cut swaths in his skin. He then shoved his hands that much farther down her lovely back, cupping the fullness of her asscheeks in his crushing palms as he tugged her wide-open pelvis firmly against him. He moved up and down very slowly, insinuating his stiffness its full length up and down the small, widespread slit, sensing her grow wetter with every passing moment. Her loins began a more and more desperate rotation against his until her legs suddenly snaked out on either side of his, moving around his body, her calves locking against the backs of his thighs as she pulled him that much more tightly into her.
"Uuuuunnnnhhhh… fuck me… honey… fuck me… Mr. Cortone… fuck me… n-o-o-o-o-o-owwww… " she moaned into his mouth, her eyes clenched tightly shut, her pelvis grinding hungrily around beneath him.
He started lifting himself, intent on reaching down and guiding his cock into her, but the moment he lifted himself, her hand was there first, moving between their stiffened bodies. Her fingers circled his penile pole and guided the head between the tantalizing lips of her seething cunt. The man above her groaned as he felt her slide the tip back and forth through her slit, parting the silky softness of her wet inner lips. The palpitating head throbbed that much more as her liqueous skin surrounded the tip, making it throb that much more and harden that much more until it ached from the excruciating pressure.
At that point Joe Cortone was unable to hold back any longer. He tensed himself, then flicked his hips forward with a suddenly cruel thrust, driving his eagerly aching cock into the hotly open mouth of her small pussy with flesh-splitting force.
"Ghhhhuuuuhhhhaaaannnnhhhh!" she gasped beneath the older man as he felt the hot, wet, elastic like vagina sheath slipping wetly over his sensitively naked penis. The hot, hard cock entered the resisting flesh of her vagina feeling the crushing pressure, making him think of her as being tighter than any virgin. For Jo Ann, it was pure heaven, because she was exercising control of her vaginal muscles, making them work like little fingers against his throbbing cock.
Cortone realized it would be very easy for him to learn to like fucking little girls like this. He would want to see this one again, and if not her, then some other little girl. Hell! Fucking young girls seemed far preferable to the snottier older women who thought they had treasures in those boxes between their legs.
The full length of his hot, hard, long shaft raced into the churning depths of her tantalizing vagina. In, in, in, as if there was no end to the tunnel and no end to the train entering it. She was warm and tight and wet, achingly squeezing the entire length of his probing cock and then gradually moving easier as the warm wetness of the smooth flesh passage surrounded him and lubricated the way.
Whoom! He was in all the way, and there was almost an inch of penile base still outside. But the head of his cock was unable to sink any deeper. His sperm-bloated testicles slapped flatly against the softly rounded cheeks of her behind and he felt as if his entire body was one long fleshy cock-pole buried it to its full length in the seething depths of her warm absorbing vaginal trough.
The beautiful young, teenage blonde gave a low, animal moan as she lay beneath the man, twisting momentarily to escape the sudden and unexpected agony of his hugeness. But Cortone only thrust that much harder, screwing his pelvis all the more firmly into her loins until there seemed to be no escape for her. She was skewered solidly on his cock, and he lay still above her for a moment to feel the endless inner rings of vaginal muscle clasping tightly around his cock as her cunt, like the mouth of a leech, fastened firmly around him. He was proud he was capable of making her feel the thickness of his cock. Not that he hadn't been able to make all the adult women feel it, but there was something special about being able to fuck this wonderful young cunt.
After all, she had started out, taking the upper hand and seducing him, but now that he was inside her, making her feel him, he had become the power and there seemed to be nothing she would be able to do to regain her mastery of him. He felt the age-old power of a male to dominate and totally subjugate a female no matter what her age, and he had to admit he relished the feeling as he held this beautiful young girl helplessly impaled beneath him, making the head of his cock throb as it swelled inside her again and again.
"Unnnnhhhh… s-o-o-o-o-o… biiiiig… " she gasped, groaning at him through tightly clenched teeth.
Jo Ann had to admit, it was a mite longer and thicker than the cock of Dean Joseph. But that only made it feel that much better.
Cortone ground his pelvis into her squirmingly soft flesh as she lay beneath him and tried straining away from him to lessen the tension. The girl arched her loins, lifting the both of them off the mattress with her upward thrusts. She moaned ceaselessly beneath his trapping torso, opening and closing the columns of her slender thighs around Cortone's hips as she slowly began working her tight buttocks up and down in a chanting rhythm of lust as ancient as time, itself. Her lovely mouth hung slackly open, her head flailing from side to side on the pillows beneath in wildly sensuous abandon.
"Unnnnhhhh… so good… so good… so good… nowww… shove your finger in my ass… " she gasped, surprising him since it had never occurred to him a girl this young had anything to do with anal stimulation. "Yes, in my ass… let me feel your fingerrrr… "
She was so wanton, he felt a need to dominate her even more. His hand, still beneath her, crept between the cheeks of her ass and pulled them apart, and he began rhythmically stabbing the full length of his-hot, hard cock into the narrow vestry of her seething cunt, feeling her responsive inner wetness surround him repeatedly. He stretched the narrow crevice between her buttocks even wider apart, searching with the tip of his middle finger for her anal opening, finally finding it.
He felt a rivulet of smooth, wet moisture running from the wide-open crevice of her pink cunt now, trickling from beneath the hardness of his cock, across her perineum and into her asscrack. He moistened the tip of his jabbing finger in the hotly flowing vaginal fluids and probed at the tightly puckered anus, then he pushed hard, feeling the rubbery outer ring give a little, and then very abruptly the tight little elastic circle of flesh gave way under the pressure of his probing finger and the digit slipped into her to the first knuckle. Her body leaped up and pressed against that of the older man, almost crawling on her back as she attempted to escape from the initial hard pressure of her rectal penetration.
"Ooooohhhh! That hurts!" she mumbled. He responded by driving his finger that much deeper into her, and she jerked up and down as she gasped out, "Ohhhhh… hhhuuunnnhhh.'… yesssss… aaaannnnhhhh… yyyyeeeessss… more.•… more… deeper… deeper… do it… do it… "
In spite of her obvious discomfort the girl seemed to like it, and Cortone felt her begin screwing her buttocks down against the upward pressure of his finger until the entire digit lay pushed into the narrow tunnel of her rectum. He rotated it slowly, smoothly around inside, stretching that much wider the smooth, fleshy walls of her tight rectum. Through the thin wall of flesh separating the two channels inside her, his finger felt the stiddened underside of his own throbbing phallic javelin as the organ continued skewering in and out of her. He had her trapped between both, finger and cock, and he kept the same rhythm in her rectum that his cock had set in her cunt. She followed the cadence easily enough, opening her legs that much wider to give him greater access to her hungrily grinding loins.
The man felt his cock inside her thickening even more, expanding to the point where it was ready to burst. Exquisite sensations permeated the organ as never before as desire built weightily in the depths of his testicles as his scrotum slapped heavily against her buttocks, below. He felt as if his body was filled to the tip of his head with semen, and he was certain it wouldn't be long before he emptied the entire reservoir of semen into the depths of her soft, girlish belly.
In spite of the pressure on his cock to come, the man realized he would be able to hold off until the girl also came. It was necessary to always make things good for the female partner so she would always return for more. That bitch, Kathy Selden, would come begging for his cock tomorrow night, but by then he would have someone else lined up, perhaps someone as young and tender and delightful as this beautiful girl. God! He had to admit, facially she had to be the most beautiful female he had ever seen, and that lithe, limber body of hers was still developing to the point where one day it would really be fantastic.
He rammed his hot, hard cock into her with more and more driving strokes, at the same time spearing his finger that much deeper and harder into the depths of her heatedly absorbing anus, exciting her that much more. Arousal had him fully in its grip by now.
All of a sudden he realized she was on the verge of orgasm as she clamped her thighs that much more tightly around him, opening and closing them that much more rapidly, keeping time to the hurried way he was pounding his hard cock into her vaginal temple. She gurgled uncontrollably in the depths of her throat beneath him, panting heavily.
"Uuuuunnnnhhhh! Fuck meeee… fuck meeeee… yesssss… fuck me harrderrr… aaaannnnhhhh… harrrderrrr… harrderrrr… " she repeated again and again, mumbling and gasping and panting between tightly clenched teeth as she spurred him on by kicking him on his rear-end. Her legs were jack-knifed tightly beneath him so that he was now pressing her round little knees back into the firmness of her young breasts, offering him the fullest opening of her rising and falling vagina. Her eyes roiled uncontrollably in her head as passion contorted her face and she strained toward that final explosion about to be set off in her intensely quivering young belly.
"Commmiiiinnnngggg… " she coughed ecstatically, her mouth gaping wide in ecstasy. "Commiiiinnnngggg!"
She repeated it a little louder now, feeling the orgasm rise in her feminine delta as she slammed her pelvis upward all the harder and more rapidly. She pulled back her thighs until the whole of her stretched pink, young vaginal slit was presented that much more to him to batter and use as he wished. Her ankles now reached over his shoulders and her hot pussy squirmed in uncontrolled abandon.
She shouted, and then her sounds trailed off into incoherent mumbles, becoming unintelligible noises. She thrashed insanely about, jerking this way and that, bodies pounding one against the other, her nostrils flaring widely as she screwed her open virginal mouth all the more relentlessly against the solidly pounding cock as she cemented herself firmly to him while her loins jerked in spasmodic upheaval against his belly.
She held him firmly against her and did not breathe for one endless moment, and then exhaled as yet another orgasm hit her like a fist in the belly. She lay there, suddenly out of breath, out of strength, limp as he continued pumping into her, and she realized the man still hadn't come.
Joe Cortone felt like continuing to pump away, but instead, decided to wait a while. It was much nicer if he was able to make the ladies understand that if he was that far behind them when they came, he would wait until they had regained their strength, at which time he would pump them again and make them come again, while coming, himself.
He pulled his hard cock from her interior, and she looked up at him and smiled, saying, "That was really nice. I've never had anyone screw me that anxiously before."
"It ain't over yet, kiddo," he said, looking down at his solid cock.
"Gee!" she murmured. "You held back through all that? You must be worn out. This time, let me do the work."