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Mischievous Spirits 11
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Mischievous Spirits
© Copyright 1993, Hannibal Smith
She lay back, but he pulled her up onto her hands and knees. She
could hardly stand the suspense as he crawled up behind her, one
hand on her hip, the other stroking his thick cock. He finally
placed the head at the mouth of her vagina. He thrust forward a
little, and when he did, Tasha orgasmed. He had already
discovered that she had a tight pussy. So tight, that he might
not be able to penetrate her. But before he could pull away, she
pushed back hard against him. When she did, she caused her pussy
to grip his cock.
"My GOD!", he yelped out in surprise. Added to that, her muscles
were spasming around his cock and milking him for all they were
worth.
When she finally began to calm down, she held her ground as he
began to push forward into her. Over and over again, he pushed
carefully forward, lodging his thick cock just a little deeper
into her wet pussy. Tasha had grabbed handsful of the bed
clothes and was holding on for dear life as this monstrous cock
slid into her. She was getting sensations she'd never conceived
of and she felt so full of cock she couldn't think about any more
going inside of her. Yet each time, Dennis managed to wriggle a
little more into her, and each time, he sparked new fireworks
inside her overstuffed pussy. Tasha was moaning constantly now,
her vagina stretched so wide open that she felt like doll on a
stick. Dennis grabbed her hips with both hands and began to
pump back and forth. He would push her away when he withdrew,
and pulled her back onto him with each forward thrust. He
grunted with each exertion, and if he hadn't come so recently,
the tight, yet yielding sensation that Tasha was producing would
have made him shoot his load long ago. But as it was, she was in
for the ride of her life.
Minutes passed, and all Donna could hear was the sound of Dennis'
body lunging forward and lodging his cock inside of Tasha. She
could hear the wet slurping sounds Tasha's pussy made as Dennis
cock slid back and forth. Every so often, Tasha would grunt along
with Dennis, and Donna knew her friend had attained another in a
long line of fiery orgasms.
Just as Tasha tumbled over into another climax, Dennis felt his
toes curl beneath him and his balls began to tingle. It was only
a matter of seconds before he felt the magic sensation creep up
his thighs. It culminated in his cock and a load of wet sticky
jism was ejected forcefully from his body. Tasha slammed back
onto him, and in that instant, she took his entire length and
girth inside her cunt with an audible slap. Dennis pulled her
back hard and held her still as his cock leapt and spat his
sticky white sperm deep into her body, dancing up and down as it
delivered it's cargo.
They both collapsed forward with Dennis' cock lodged deep inside
of Tasha. Finally, it softened and came free from her tight
confines. He squirmed as it did, feeling the curse of over
excitation leveled upon him. He felt Donna cuddle up beside him
and Tasha, joining in the warmth and afterglow of the sexual
odyssey they had all partaken of that day. They all fell asleep
in a jumble across Dennis' bed...
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