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CHAPTER TWO

"Ohhhhh! In your mouth! In your hot little mouth!" Cheevers grunted, raising his ass and drilling as much cock as he could between her sucking lips. His balls were still sizzling from her suck job, and the cream was boiling inside them.

Missy dipped her face till three inches of his prick had disappeared. Then she backed off, raised up off his cock till only the cockhead was inside her mouth. She gave his prick a good long suck, wrapping her tongue around his cock and then began a gentle up and down movement with her face that sent several inches of cock into her mouth on each successive stroke.

Her fingers clasped around his solid cock at its base and held his prick in place while she gradually worked her way down the cock shaft. She shucked up and down with her fist, priming his prick evenly. Its girth forced her lips into a huge circle. Saliva drooled down its sides and made his cock gleam damply.

"Mmmfff! Mmmmfff!" she snorted, her nostrils flaring. His cock was growing still!

Six, seven, eight inches of cock were now disappearing each time Missy dropped down on the stiff prick. His cockhead was bulling its way deep into her throat, blocking off her air supply, forcing her to gag. Yet she kept up the good work, not willing to stop till she had taken every last inch, till she'd swallowed all ten inches of his bloated cock.

"You'll never do it!" he wailed, his eyes popping. "You'll never be able to get it all inside! It's too big! No one's ever been able to suck my whole cock! You can't! You can't!"

Missy ignored him, backing up off the cock only two or three inches now before plunging recklessly back down again. The entire lower part of her face was swelled out of proportion, as if she had some rare disease. Her lips were stretched to the splitting point around his hot cock.

"Mmmfff! Mmmfff!" she burbled proudly, and with a last wriggle of her lips, the final two inches of cock vanished into her over-stuffed face. She gurgled deep in her throat. All ten inches! She'd taken all ten inches of his granite cock into her mouth! Let any of the other job applicants try that! She may not be any smarter than the rest of them and she might have much less practical experience, but when it came to sucking a cock, she was a champion! She was one of the very best!

Cheevers began grunting weirdly and his belly started to flex and spasm. He drove his hips up again and again, burying his hard-on deep in Missy's face. Her lips and teeth nipped at his wiry crotch hair. He had to come soon. He had to. If he didn't, his poor balls would burst. They'd explode and spray the whole room with jism!

Missy bobbed her head madly in his lap. She backed off a little in order to make things easier, but she still sucked a good eight inches of cockmeat into her mouth on each downstroke. He would soon be there. She could tell. It wouldn't take long now, and he would be shooting off his globs of cum.

She took a moment to think about what she would do when he came. Would she keep him in her mouth, let him fire blob after blob of hot cream into her stomach, or would she take him out, pump up the steaming gobs with her fist? She always had trouble with this decision. She liked it both ways. She liked to swallow the stuff and she liked to watch it fire off into the air in great scalding wads.

Of course, it would be really nice if he wasn't ready to shoot yet. Then she could take off her pants and straddle him, take his cock up her cunt and fuck him to climax. But that seemed to be out of the question, at least for now. Those twitches and tremors could only mean one thing – he was getting ready to shoot. She wouldn't even have time to get him inside her pussy before he shot off. And that would be no fun at all!

"I'm coming! I'm going to come!" he wailed, remembering at the last minute that he had promised to warn her. "I can't hold back any more! You're driving me crazy, you hot little slut! I'm going to come! I'm going to spray your throat with jism! Look out! Look out!"

Up and down Missy drove her lovely face, pumping on his stone-hard cock shaft with her plush lips. Her movements were faster now, more energetic, and her wild, flaxen hair bobbed and twirled as she sucked. Her mouth flopped back and forth crazily.

"Ohhh, fuck! Ohhh, fuck!" he raved, driving his ass up and out of his chair and feeding her long stiff inches of red cock. "Going to come in your mouth! Going to fire off all my jism in your hot little mouth! I can't help it! Ohhh, fuck, I can't help it! You're sucking me dry! You're sucking me dry!"

He could feel the heavy cream sizzling in his balls, stirred up to a frenzy by her sucking, whorish mouth. He'd held back longer than he had ever thought possible, but the wait had taken its toll. When he dumped this load, there'd be no holding him back. He would have gallons of cum to get rid of.

He'd seen his climaxes many times. They were powerful. Now, after all this mad sucking, there was no telling how far he'd shoot, or how strong the blast would be.

Missy gurgled, her mouth suddenly full to overflowing with scalding hot jism. His prickhead spasmed, the cum silt had opened, and out had poured a huge wad of spunk onto her tongue. The cum rolled and wriggled in her mouth like hot wax, seeping in back of her gums and coating her teeth, ballooning her cheeks wide. And his cum bathed his cockhead, lubricating her mouth so that he could plunge forward rapidly.

And this is what he did, plowing the great pool of cream before him, back over her tongue, down into her throat, and deep into her belly. He used his cock like a plunger, forcing steaming blobs of cum down over her tonsils. And then he drew back, pulling with him sticky strings of white that clung to his stiff cock on the outstroke. Silver jizm oozed from her lips, dangled from his prick and dripped steadily over her lovely chin.

"Oooooooh, fuck! Oooooooh, fuck!" he wailed, his head falling back on his shoulders, his eyes closed with tension. "Coming in your mouth! You hot little slut! Dumping a hot load of spunk in your sucking, wet mouth!"

"Mmmmmmmmm!" Missy groaned, her face full of gratitude. Her fist pumped the base of his cock harshly, cranking up wad after wad of scalding jizz into her mouth.

It was as if that initial blast had been no more than a teaser, for now his balls twitched and jerked with a vengeance, firing up endless supplies of greasy cum that had her coughing and gagging in no time. One bolt jetted clear while his cockhead bore far into her throat, slithering to her stomach before she realized what had happened. All she felt was a brief squirming in her throat, as if she'd tried to swallow three or four raw eggs at one go.

Another bolt refilled her still-clogged mouth, pumping out her cheeks so violently that there was a strange, exploding sound. Ropes of white were shooting from the corners of her ragged lips. Rubbery strands of cum dangled from her chin and attached themselves to her lush tits.

A third blast was too much for her bloated mouth. She began coughing raggedly, and the spasms sucked up jizz into her nasal passages and down her nose. Hot, popping bubbles of silver flowed from her nostrils, dotting his plunging cock with bright speckles. Her lower face was splotched with white.

But he was not finished yet, and as another sizzling jet spat from his twitching cock tip, she was forced to back off, to lift up off his rampant cock and gasp in gulps of air. Her mouth opened wide, free at last of cock. Thick jelly strings of white danced across her mouth, making her reddened lips shine. A bolt of slime fired straight and true, as if aimed, into her gasping, cum-clogged mouth.

"No! In your mouth! In your mouth, you stupid slut!" he groaned, humping his cock back and forth in her fist. He still had lots of cum to get rid of. He didn't want his jizz to be wasted!

Missy pumped on his emptying prick, tilting his cock blindly before her face as she sucked in air. The cockhead spasmed, opened wide, and shot a bolt of slime up her left cheek and over the bridge of her nose. The pearl bounced off her eyelid and fell in a slithery rope down her face to her jaw. A fat ball of cum caught her eyelash and hung from the tiny hairs like a bead of mercury. It dripped steadily to her cheek bone.

"Aaannnggghhh! Suck it! Ohhh, fuck! Suck it, you little whore!" he gasped, out of his mind with lust. He was staring dazedly at her now, watching as bolt after bolt of slime shot out into her face.

She moaned loudly, heavy pools of white overflowing her puffy lips. She opened one eye to locate his twitching cockhead, wanting to take his prick back into her mouth now that she had recovered a little. But before she could capture his cock, another jet spat into her face, this one in a straight line that wriggled just to the right of her nose. It soared up all the way over her forehead and into her hair, leaving a thick tear trail down around her eye socket and over, her cheek to her mouth. The gooey strand glowed silver up the entire length of her pretty face.

"Shit, you're getting cum all over yourself!" he yelled. "It's shooting all over your face! Put it inside! Suck it! Suck out all that juice! Ooooooh!"

Missy captured the naughty cockhead at last and sucked his jizz inside before it could do anymore damage. His prick spat out two more jets of cum, but small ones, just enough to coat her tongue and slither behind her teeth. She sucked and sucked, drinking down what was left of his steaming load. Her throat bobbed prettily.

"I don't believe it! I don't fucking believe it," he croaked, slumping back into his chair like a man drained of his life forces. "You've sucked me dry! You've sucked out every last drop!"

Missy circled his cockhead with her tongue, cleaning up every trace of jism from his swollen prick. She bucked her face down his cock shaft once in a while, scooping up what clung to his cock in sticky layers. Her clutching fingers were glued together with cooling spunk.

"You'd be surprised," she muttered finally, pulling her mouth off him for a moment. "I could make you come again, no problem. Do you want me to try?"

Cheevers gazed down at her tiredly, barely aware of what she was saying. He felt as though he could sleep for a week. He felt totally drained, as if all the energy had been sucked from him. His chin fell forward onto his chest and a trickle of sweat ran down his temple.

"Huh? Do you believe me?" Missy persisted, looking him in the eye. "I could keep you hard and make you come again no problem. What do you say?"

"Are you out of your mind? I doubt I'll ever come again. I'm as dry as a bone. Forget it."

That was enough of a challenge for Missy. She dipped down her head, took him into her mouth again, and began sucking and bucking on his emptied prick like she had a deadline to meet. Her hand shucked his cock up and down in a vise-like grip, her fingers no more than a damp blur of motion. His balls joggled helplessly beneath.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy? You'll pull it off! There's only so much I can take!" He gripped the arms of his chair tightly, forcing the knuckles to turn white. Sweat ran down his face in steady drools.

But the hot teenager was aroused. She sucked and pumped on him, refusing to let him get soft. His cock soared in her fist, its purple crown glowing darkly. If she let up for a minute, he'd go limp. She couldn't afford to ease up for a second.

Cheevers sank back in his chair, not resisting. What was the use? He was too tired. She'd soon see. It was impossible to keep him hard for much longer. No one could come two times in a row after having been drained like he'd just been drained. There was nothing left to give.

But why wasn't he softening? Why was he staying hard in her fist? It must be her mouth. She was sucking him still, that had to be it. As soon as she took her mouth off him, he'd wilt like a thirsty plant.

With a confidence that surprised him, Missy raised her mouth off his still-hard cock. She stared at him briefly, her hand pumping his prick roughly. Then she paused, glared at his prick, and pulled his cock towards her. As Cheevers watched in fascination, she began slowly rubbing the cockhead into her face, smearing his jism back and forth across her splattered features.

He groaned deeply. No, she couldn't be doing that! It was too obscene! Nobody could enjoy rubbing a cock into her face! Up and down, to the left and to the right, Missy tilted his prick, plowing cooled layers of jism into her cheeks, over her nose and into her eyes. The girl had no shame! She'd do anything!

"Isn't that nice?" she queried sweetly. "Isn't it nice to watch Missy rubbing your cock into her pretty face? Don't you like the way your jism squishes all about?"

Cheevers moaned, noting that though his cock was free of her mouth, his prick was still hard as stone, still looming up in her fist like a baseball bat. Goddamnit, this little whore was going to prove him wrong! He wasn't going to get soft after all! At least not as long as she kept up this lewd display. As if the sight of her spunk-splattered face wasn't enough, she started smearing cum every which way with his cock.

"Let's fuck," she announced suddenly, catching him completely off balance. She let go his cock, allowing his prick to swing heavily in his crotch and drip scum onto his chair. She stood up, reached under the hem of her stylish red dress, and pulled it up her legs till it was rolled like a belt around her waist. In one fluid motion, she thrust her panties and hose down around her calves and showed him the bristling blonde hair of her cunt.

"What… what are you doing?" he asked stupidly, staring up at her with a blank face. "What is this? What are you doing?"

Missy clambered up over him, planting a foot on the chair on either side of him and supporting herself by clasping his shoulders. She reached for the still-stiff spike of his prick, squatted down on her haunches, and proceeded to lower herself onto his blazing hard-on. The lips of her cunt had been wet and drooling for quite some time, and now her hairy pussylips began to separate.

"I'm going to fuck you, Mr. Cheevers. How do you like that? You say you can't stay hard? You say you can't come again? We'll see. We'll just see about that!"

Tilting his greasy cock to the left and right, she searched out the gaping slice of her cunt with his prickhead. Once she touched her soggy pussy flaps, her belly began to tingle with longing. She leaned a little to the left, and suddenly, the satin bulb of his cockhead was lodged firmly between her puffy cuntlips.

"Ohhh, that feels so nice! Do you feel it? Do you feel my pussy an your cock? Ohhh, it feels so good!" she groaned, lolling her head back on her shoulders. Her eyes fluttered and closed with pleasure. "I'm going to sit on your cock. I'm going to sit on it and let it push deep inside me. What do you say to that, Reggie? You think that's a good idea?"

Cheevers gripped the arms of his chair and gaped stupidly into her crotch, amazed that his purple cockhead had disappeared between her lush cuntlips. He couldn't believe he was still hard. His prick stood up firm and solid, vanishing under her blonde cunt hair like a thick, pink pole.

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" she grunted, jiggling herself up and down atop his stiff-cock. She was circling herself around the stone cockhead gingerly, reaming her pussy as wide as she could before settling on him. A thick, gooey paste oozed out her cunt and slithered down over his hard-on, soiling her fingers before dribbling into his crotch hair.

Her cuntlips wriggled themselves down his prick crown and beyond, over the flange beneath and along an inch of cock shaft. They sucked and nipped at his solid bulk, urging his prick inside a little at a time. Her hair-lined cuntlips widened lewdly around his cock, cranked out of shape by his fucking prick.

"Ohhh, it feels so fucking nice! You're so hard! Your cock's so fucking hard! I want it all! I want all ten inches of you inside me! Ohhhh, what a cock!"

"We can't do this! We can't do this here!" he wheezed suddenly, his eyes glued to the disappearing column of his prick. "This is my office! We can't fuck in my office! I'm supposed to be interviewing you! Ooooooh!"

She sank lower on him, and two, three, four inches of cockmeat drove into her split pussy. She bent her head now to watch the progress of the bulling cock, and her gorgeous flaxen hair dusted his face. He wanted to reach out, circle her waist, and draw her to him. But he couldn't. He clung tightly to the arms of his chair.

"Suck my tits! Here, suck on 'em!" she urged, palming one of her massive tits. Her stiff nipple was between his lips in an instant.

Five, six, seven inches of cockmeat drilled into her greasy pussy. His prick was so thick, so fat, that her poor cuntlips were mangled out of shape around his huge cockshaft. The pink button of her clit was cranked into the open as her pussy expanded. Her clit wiggled and twitched oddly.

"Ooooooh! Ooooooh!" moaned Cheevers, his cock an aching spike in his lap. His mouth twisted into a harsh line as he squinted up the length of Missy's gorgeous naked body. He glanced briefly into her face, which was still masked with all the cooling layers of white spunk. He tugged and nipped at her stiff nipple with his teeth.

"Yeah! Oh, yeah! Suck 'em like that! Suck 'em like that while I fuck you! It feels so good! Your big, thick cock feels so good inside me!"

She slid down the last three inches, and all of Cheevers' monster cock was inside her. Her crotch hair mingled with his, and their combined juices made up a thick, sticky paste. Clamping a hand on each of his shoulders, she began to jiggle up and down, sitting on his cock and riding his prick crazily.

"It feels so good inside me! It feels so fucking huge! I've never had a cock this big inside me before! I can feel it all the way up to my chest!"

Gradually, she speeded up her movements, bouncing with more and more jerky humps on top of him. Her mighty tits began a lazy, delicious joggling motion on her chest. They were hard to keep a hold on, and he soon spat out her nipple, content just to watch her plush tits bobble up and down.

"God, I love to fuck!" she whimpered, fixing him with a crazy stare. "There's nothing like it! There's nothing like having your cunt crammed with so much cock you can hardly breathe! It feels like a steel bar rammed into you! It's so good! It's so fucking good! I'll never get enough!"

Cheevers lay back in his chair and watched the deranged teenager hump herself into a frenzy. He was pinned beneath her, unable to move an inch. Up and down she plunged, raising herself three and four inches off him, then dropping down on top of his cock so that every inch was devoured. His balls were mashed time and again into the tops of his thighs.

"You're such a hot little slut, aren't you?" he gasped, his face glistening with sweat. "You love cock, don't you? You love every inch of it, don't you bitch?"

"Yes! Oh, yes! I love every fucking inch of it! Give it to me! Give me all of it! I need all your cock! I love it so! I love your cock so much!"

Her movements speeded up and her hair began to bounce in the air as if she were jogging down the street. Her huge tits flopped this way and that on her chest, rolling every which way like balloons filled with milk. Warm, wet pussy juice dribbled from her cunt walls and soaked his cock and balls.

"I'm going to make you come again! I'm determined! I'm going to make you spurt deep inside me! I want all of it! I want every drop of jizz you've got! I'll never get enough! Never!"

She bucked up and down on top of him, driving her cranked-wide cunt time and again over his granite cock, burying his prick deep in her cunt. Her long, lovely thighs rippled and flexed with the effort and wrapped tightly over his. She felt deliciously, gloriously full, totally crammed with cock.

But she had come here with a purpose. She had come here for a reason. And in the midst of all the cunt-rippling pleasure she remembered it vividly. She might be naked with ten inches of cock embedded up her cunt, but she had come to see this guy to be interviewed for a job, a job she needed very badly. She couldn't forget that fact, even now.

"So I get the job, do I, Reggie?" she purred raggedly, humping up and down in his lap. "You've decided to give pretty little Missy the job after all, huh?"

Cheevers grunted, not listening. He could feel the spunk squirming about in his balls, readying itself for release. He wouldn't have believe it possible, but it was happening. In a very short time, he was going to blow his wad. For the second time in half an hour.

"Are you going to give pretty little Missy the job? After all, you've come all over her. You've shot half your bolt down her throat and spurted the rest all over her pretty face. Now you're going to shoot off inside her; fill her full of all that naughty white stuff. I guess the least you can do is give her the job, huh?"

"Ohhhhh," mumbled Cheevers.

"Or will little Missy have to leave the office like this, all covered in naughty jism? What do you think your secretary will say? Or your staff? When little Missy comes out of her interview with her face all splattered with cum and your spunk dribbling from her pussy? It won't look very good, now will it?"

"Huh?" wheezed Cheevers, finally getting the gist of what she was talking about. "Huh? What are you saying?"

"Bad old Reggie, fucking the pretty little girl who came to you just for an interview. How would that look? People might think you took advantage of her or something. You didn't, of course. I know that and you know that. But they don't know that, do they? It really doesn't look too good, does it? It looks more like you took advantage of a poor, defenseless little girl and fucked her every which way, dumped a load up her cunt and sprayed her face with all your naughty jism!"

"Uuungh," Cheevers groaned, his mind suddenly crystal clear. What surprised him was that he didn't lose his hard-on. He remained as stiff as ever. More so, if that were possible. And she continued to buck on top of him like an experienced whore.

"Don't you agree, Reggie? Don't you agree?" she persisted, her tits joggling, lewdly. Spunk still streaked her lovely face and dribbled lazily down over her plush tits.

"Yes," he gasped tiredly, past caring. "Yes. You've got the job. Don't worry. You've got the job, you little whore. Now fuck! I want my money's worth out of this. If I'm going to give away jobs, I at least want a couple of good fucks out of it!"

"All right, Reggie!" she yelped, a wide smile creasing her spunk-soiled lips. "Don't you worry! I'll fuck you till you can't stand up! I'll fuck you till you're drained so dry you won't come again for a whole month! Here we go, Reggie! Here we fucking go!"

She suddenly began a rough, vicious humping motion, driving herself up and down on his hot cock. She leaned in tight over him, mashed her tits to either side of his face, and rubbed her soiled tits into his cheeks harshly. Her thighs split wide on top of him as they pistoned her up and down.

"I love it! I fucking love it! Nothing like a hot, hard cock! Nothing like a good, hot, hard cock all the way up your cunt! Give it to me! Give me every last inch! Ohhh, I love it! Ohhhh, I fucking love every inch of it! Yeah!"

With a wild desperation of his own, Cheevers fucked his cock up into her, pushing her cuntlips out of shape cruelly. She had him where she wanted him, it was true. Even if he simply tossed her out of the office after all this, she would have a story to tell. And he'd be hard pressed to deny it. So he'd give her the job. But he was going to pump her full of jism first! She wasn't going to get the job without paying the price!

"Yes, fuck me, Reggie! Ram that beautiful cock all the way up into my cunt! I love it! I love your cock! Spurt up inside me! Pump me full of jism! Cream inside me! I want all your cum! Give it to me! Give it to me!"

His face dripping with sweat, Cheevers fucked into her, burying his granite cock again and again. Under ordinary circumstances, he would have long since blasted his jism, but he'd been sucked dry once already. He'd had every last drop of cum siphoned out by her crazy mouth, but his prick was still a stone column even after his recent explosion. He wanted to fuck her so hard she wouldn't be able to stand up!

"Ohhh! Ohhh!" she grunted, her face a distorted mask of lust.

Her head rolled back loosely on her shoulders and blonde curls stuck to her gorgeous, cum splashed face. She seemed to be losing control. Her movements on top of him were becoming more and more ragged. Her wide-spread legs flexed and pulsed oddly. Her soggy, cock-stuffed cunt was damn near steaming.

"I'm coming! Oh, God, I'm coming!" she gasped, bucking up and down on him madly. She gazed briefly into his face through cum-clogged eyes and bit her lip. "Coming with your huge cock up inside me! Ohhh, fuck! I'm coming so good!"

Cheevers fucked into her without mercy, determined to push her over the edge of climax and end this fuck with some degree of dignity. He felt very close to coming himself, but he was in control enough to wait till he had finished her off. It would only be a matter of seconds.

"Uuunnngh! Uuunnngh!" she groaned, her tits lolling up and down. "Sooooo good! Sooooo fucking good! Your beautiful cock! I love it! I'm coming so good! Ohhh, fuck! Give it to me! Give it to me!"

"I'm going to! I'm going to give it to you! You hot little cunt! I'm going to fill you full of jism! You asked for it, you're going to get it! What a hot little slut you are! What a crazy, filthy little slut!"

"Ohhh! Ohhh!" she panted, still in the throes of her climax. Her cunt was loosing torrents of cum onto his embedded prick, basting his cock in the oily fluid. Her belly rippled and spasmed with pleasure.

"You ready, cunt? You ready for some jism?" he sneered, confident that she was far gone and totally out of control. "You want my hot spunk up your cunt, slut? Huh? You want me to fill you up with hot steaming cum?"

"Yes! Ohhh, yes! Fill me with it! Fill me full of cum! I want it! I need it so bad! Ohhh, please! Please fill me with jism!" she yelled.

She bobbed up and down on him so harshly he feared she would jump off his thick cock entirely. He had a sudden vision of his prick springing free of her cunt, spraying white blobs of jizz every which way.

"Careful! Careful you don't lose the fucking thing!" he warned, concerned. "Keep my fucking cock inside you whatever you do! Don't lose it like you did last time! I want to dump this load up your cunt! I want to fill you so full of cum you'll be coughing jizz!"

"Uuunnngh! Uuunnngh!" she groaned, still climaxing. Her lower body felt like it was melting. Sparks of pleasure were firing up into her cunt.

Then there was a noise like a muffled detonation, and she felt like she was sitting on a fire hose. For a moment, she couldn't figure out what was happening. Then it hit her. He was coming! He was coming at last inside her quivering cunt! She'd done it! She'd made him come a second time!

"Ohhhh, fuck!" he bawled, his prick a greased piston between her legs. "Feel it! Feel it, whore! Coming up your cunt! Coming up your crazy, sucking cunt!"

"Yes! Ohhh, yes! I feel it! I feel every drop of it! Shoot it! Shoot it all up my cunt! Ohhhh, please! Ohhh, please give me all you have!"

Thick, waxy bolts of paste fired off from the tip of Cheevers' cock and coated the soggy walls of Missy's cunt. He would never have believed it possible, that he could come again so heavily after having already shot off. But it was happening. He could feel it. Again and again his cockhead twitched, spitting heavy wads of slime into her sucking cunt.

"Yes! Oh, yes! More! More! I love it! I fucking love it!" she bleated, her ass cheeks a blur on top of his thighs. "Spunk inside me! Toss that jism deep inside me!"

His raw, aching prick quivered, spurting another scalding geyser of white far into her pussy. The cum belched out in sizzling knots, filling the poor girl's hole to overflowing in no time. Down along his plunging cock, the sticky fluid backed up.

"It's pouring out! Look! Ohhh, fuck, it's all pouring out!" Cheevers moaned, his eyes glued to the split of her crotch.

Down along his glistening prick, long ribbons of white spunk wriggled and escaped from the heated hole of her cunt. They ran down his cock like tallow down a candle, pushed and plowed further each time she sank her weight onto him. And at last his cum squirmed into his crotch hair, disappearing into the wiry bush and slithering to his balls.

Missy ignored him, driving herself up and down on his captured prick as if her life depended on it. She was still climaxing. Her eyes closed in concentration, and her tongue stuck out from the corner of her mouth. She rode him without letup, bouncing her split thighs on top of him and letting his spurting cock fuck deep.

His cock squirted still, pelting her insides with hot silver blobs of spunk time and again. It seemed he had endless supplies of cum to deliver, and she accepted his jizz gratefully, sucking up the steaming ropes from the depths of his balls. One, two, three times more his cock spat, each time firms a long, hot glob of jizz deep into her pussy.

"I love it! I fucking love it!" she chanted, her voice hoarse. "Pump me full of cum! Pump me full of lovely jism!"

A lewd, squelching sound rose up from their meshed sex parts as the scalding cum drooled out to freedom and glued them together. Her cunt glistened and gleamed with fuck juices, as if someone had poured oil all over her. A white froth sparkled in her cunt hair; the tops of her thighs gleamed wetly.

His cockhead spasmed and quivered deep inside her. Yet another boiling glob of spunk shot up, this one so high she swore she could feel it land up in her chest somewhere. Would he never stop? Would he go on forever spurting wild wads of jism into her ragged snatch?

"Oh, you hot little whore! You sexy, cock teasing little cunt!" he wailed, jerking his hips tiredly. His thighs were raw and sore from constantly pounding underneath hers. His balls were completely numb.

"I know it! I know it!" she groaned, gazing down at him for the first time in many minutes. "I'm a whore at heart! I know it! I love to fuck! I can't help it! I love to fuck and suck and take cocks up my ass! I love to suck cocks! I love to eat jism! I'm a cocksucker! I know it! I love cum! I love it up my cunt, in my mouth, up my ass, all over my face, everywhere! I can't get enough! I'll never get enough! Ohhh, fuck!"

He bucked up into her again and for the last time his prick throbbed, spasmed, and fired out its final blast of cum. The jizz shot out to join all the other squirming blobs of jizz washing about in her cunt, then oozed back down the pole of his cock with nowhere else to go. She was full. She was completely full of hot, sizzling spunk.

"What a whore! What a whore! What a whore!" he repeated, his hip movements slowing at last. He fucked his cock into her with easy, lazy strokes now that his balls were empty.

"So good! So good! I'll never get enough!" she whimpered, the pleasure still washing through her body. It would take her many minutes to come down, many minutes to return to normal after this little fuck session.

"I can't believe I came twice!" he breathed, gazing off into a corner of the room. "I can't believe I came in your face and up your cunt all in one afternoon! It's fucking amazing!"

Missy bucked gently up and down on top of him, slowing her movements to match his own. She could feel his cock wilting up her cunt. The freshly sucked spunk oozed out her pussylips like syrup. She mashed her huge tits to either side of his sweat slick face and prepared to pose the question one last time.

"So when do I start?" she queried softly, scraping a nipple alongside his ear. "When do I start at my new job?"

"Huh? Your job? Your new job? Oh, yes. Your new job. Tomorrow. Report for work tomorrow. It'll be in the sporting goods department. Seems to me you're very good at sports. At least the indoor kind. You should fit in there very nicely. Nine o'clock sharp, the sporting good department. Don't forget."

"I won't forget," she smiled, popping a long nipple into his mouth.