"Eeeeeeeeggghhh!" she squealed with joy, feeling his stiff hard-on ripping up deep into her cunt. "Do that again, honey! Oh, shit, that felt so fuckin... good!"Grasping the cheeks of her ass more firmly, he began wildly propelling her up and down over his thrusting cock."Oh, shit, that feels so neat," moaned Kim.Glancing down, Martin could see her hot, slippery cuntlips sliding up and down over his glistening cock. The delicious feel of her hot pussy squeezing against his sensitive prick was. Rod drifted in and out of consciousness, usually at the behest of some person asking him questions for which he had no answers. At first, he’d tried to communicate, but his lips wouldn’t form the words he wanted, and his answers never satisfied the inquisitor anyway. It wasn’t long before he stopped trying, stopped speaking, and began to resent the intrusions. All he was interested in was the comforting isolation of unconsciousness, the peace and silence of that existence becoming like a haven. He was certain that this brown, plain girl had a huge slut lurking under the surface. All girls of that sort did. The hot chicks, the beauties, they were not good material for his particular uses. Their very beauty usually kept them from focusing on anything other than their own reflection in a mirror. The plain ones, the overweight ones, the flat chested ones with little titties, he had found that they were more likely to be freaks in bed. Hadn't his father always advised him, "Son, never. She pulled them down and reached into his underwear to pull out his hard cock. She gasped; it was a lot bigger than she expected, certainly a lot bigger than her husbands. She grasped it firmly in her smooth, manicured proper lady hand and stroked it slowly. She looked up at him and his eyes were closed, with a smile of enjoyment on his face. As she stared at his huge cock in her hand, her free hand went down her skirt to her wet pussy. She moaned as she rubbed her swollen clit. She closed her.