Every inch disappeared into Anita's cunt, and the girl sighed and moaned. She pushed her ass out, silently begging him for more, and Chuck gladly gave...it to her.His prick slammed against the end of her cunt-tunnel, his big, round cock-knob butting to a stop. Each time he filled her with his mighty cock-meat he quickly jerked it back out, filling and refilling her with as much cock as she had ever tasted.Her cunt clutched his prick, keeping a tight, delicious hold on it. Whether he was fucking. " Fuck that four-eyed whore! I'd have gotten away with it if it wasn't for those meddling k**s!" This diatribe had come from Madeline herself as she was forced into handcuffs. "You better pray you never end up in my prison, bitch! I promise you they'll never fucking find your ouughff..." She'd been cut off by a cop who'd stuffed her in a squad car. "Boy has she got a temper!" Daphne had quipped to general laughter. And after several more photographs, they'd gone back to the Mystery Machine.. "And learn to talk with more, um... nuance? You look puzzled and confused, almost anxious. Shall we go back to the house?" Lets just cuddle and look at the stars for a while."She rolled off him and slid down so that her head could rest against his chest. She pulled his right arm around her body leaving his hand resting on her breast, her own arm lying on his, playing until her hardened nipple was trapped by his fingers."Think of a number." Seven." Seven shooting stars and then we go home.". Having greatly reduced his stimulation of me, he did not end it. I was like a pot of water sitting on simmer, nowhere near boiling, but not cooling down either. Then he turned up the heat.Wanting to shout, Holy shit! all I could do was think it. The feelings running through me were not unfamiliar, but their intensity was. My pot boiled faster than any flame could do. I’d lost my concept of time. Soon I was shaking and mentally screaming, Fuck YES! More, more. Give me more! Fucking-A.