30-06-2019, 01:43 PM
"C'mon baby ... take it ... tell me you like it, bitch ... talk dirty to me, whore ... c'mon ... take it!"
"Oh god oh god oh god," Shirlyn moaned. "Fuck me Shankar ... yes ... oh uhhh yes ... fuck my cunt ... fuck me, baby ... fuck me hard ... shove your cock up my slit, baby ... do it ... do it to me!"
"Yeh ... that's it, slut ... that's the way ... c'mon now ... take it!"
He began fucking her with long, deep, skewering thrusts, and Shirlyn whimpered and gasped, her mind spinning with lust and excitement and the knowledge that she was still being fucked, and fucked like a bitch, doggie-style, from behind, just like she had seen him do with her sister, like the others had done with her sister, like Kenny did with Susan, like all those movies.
His cock was hard and hot and thick and it filled her cunt, rasping over her inflamed clitoris, piercing deep into her flesh. The servant held her hips and jerked her back and forth under him, rocking his buttocks to and fro, driving his cock in and out of her wonderful cunt. It was tight and hot and felt incredibly good on his cunt.
Her lovely breasts jiggled with his thrusts as he fucked her faster and harder and deeper; her gold necklace jumped, slithering up the nape of her long neck, its front bouncing against her chin and off her breasts. The teenager whimpered and moaned softly, her body rippling with lust. Her back was superb, the spine a delicate hollow, her waist narrow, her hips flared.
"Oh yeh ... c'mon ... take it ... oh fuck yes ... take it, whore ... take my cock ... c'mon, bitch ... Shirlyn bitch-whore ... take it uhhh yeh ... oh fuck yes ... *hanh* uhh *hanh* uhh *chul* *rundi* *chul* ... *lele* ... *le* *mere* *lund* *ko*!" he gasped.
"OHHH uhh Ohma uhh Ohma uhh ohma uhhh ahhh uhh oh yes oh god yes ... fuck me! Fuck me, Shankar! Fuck me!" she moaned deliriously.
He bent his head, rivetted by the sight of his swollen cock emerging and disappearing between the sweetly curved lobes of her buttocks, glistening with their juices. He bent over and squeezed her breasts and began to move faster and faster, his balls thumping against her buttocks, his cock skewering her deep.
She moaned her delight, turning her face over her shoulder, her mouth open, and Shankar leaned over and jammed his lips to hers, thrusting his tongue into her open, inviting mouth, his hands crushing her breasts. Faster and faster he went, hammering his thighs at her buttocks with loud slaps, each thrust drawing a choking, cracked, sobbing gasp of pleasure as his cock burst into her flesh again and again. She began to orgasm and he flung his head back, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, his muscles tensing and cording, his belly sucked inward with strain as her tight, hot, wet cunt convulsed and spasmed frantically on his cock.
Her orgasm intensified and he cried out, his face twisting into a grimace of pleasure as he rammed greedily deep into her, reaming into her once, twice, three, four ... half a dozen times ... and then, with a shuddering groan, he sank deep into her, his buttocks quivering and twitching at her buttocks, and let himself go.
Shirlyn's eyes flew wide in shock and delight and she gasped, arching her hips higher to his, greedily sucking his cock in with her cunt, as she felt the searing shards of his spoot spume from his throbbing shaft into her sodden slit. For a second, Shankar was stabbed with anxiety that she might get pregnant - but it was too late. What he didn't know, but she did, was that Sheila had put her on a pill, not the usual kind, but one specially formulated by Hedon & Venery for teenagers, one that didn't bother body growth and development. She was safe, protected and she was overjoyed that he had lost control and let her feel the exquisite pleasure of hot jizz spurting into her flesh.
He released her and they sank trembling to the floor. Quickly, he slid out of her, making her gasp in surprise. He flipped her over on her back. His cock was dribbling spunk still and he shook it over her belly and breasts, scooting up to spatter her face. Her lips parted lasciviously and she took his penis in her mouth again, swallowing the trickling jizz. Shankar murmured in pleasure. He slid out of her mouth and got between her thighs, quickly squeezing his cock into her again.
Her cunt was ready and eager and he went in smoothly to the hilt. With his cock deep inside her, Shankar bent and kissed her gently. She moaned beneath him, her cunt still twitching and jerking. Her hands wound around his shoulders and she caressed his powerful slippery back gently.
He kissed her eyes and nose and then their lips met and he could taste his seed on her tongue and lips. Her breasts crushed against his hard chest.
He lifted his head, his eyes smiling and cupped her face in his hands. Her eyes fluttered open and he saw the joy glistening in them. She caressed his face, her face radiant, her eyes dancing.
"Shankar," she whispered.
He smiled and kissed her. "Good?"
She nodded. "Very good, Shankar. Was it good for you? Was I a good fuck for you?"
"Fantastic," he said with transparent honesty. "I want to fuck you again."
She nodded. "Yes. I want it, too. Will you? Now?"
He grinned. "You're one hell of whore!" he said delightedly. But he shook his head. "But not now. No time. The others will be here soon."
She wanted to tell him but decided it wasn't right. She turned her face away.
"Shirlyn," he murmured, kissing the nape of her neck. "Don't worry. I will fuck you, I promise. But not now. Tonight."
"Tonight?"
"Yes. Up, on the terrace. After dinner, meet me there. I'll wait for you, and I'll fuck you then. You will come?"
She nodded. She often went up to the terrace after dinner to be on her own. Everyone knew about it. She would spend an hour there enjoying the night, watching the stars dreamily as she spun out her fantasies. She invariably wound up masturbating there under a dark canopy.
His cock was still hard inside her and she writhed happily under him, stirring him yet again. He smiled at her eagerness.
"Later, whore, later," he growled. "Wait till tonight, then see how I fuck you, hard and deep and long! Like a whore!"
He slid out of her and she pouted, feigning disappointment. They laughed together and she felt delirious with joy. It had been mind-blowing and there was the promise of more, much more.
"Oh god oh god oh god," Shirlyn moaned. "Fuck me Shankar ... yes ... oh uhhh yes ... fuck my cunt ... fuck me, baby ... fuck me hard ... shove your cock up my slit, baby ... do it ... do it to me!"
"Yeh ... that's it, slut ... that's the way ... c'mon now ... take it!"
He began fucking her with long, deep, skewering thrusts, and Shirlyn whimpered and gasped, her mind spinning with lust and excitement and the knowledge that she was still being fucked, and fucked like a bitch, doggie-style, from behind, just like she had seen him do with her sister, like the others had done with her sister, like Kenny did with Susan, like all those movies.
His cock was hard and hot and thick and it filled her cunt, rasping over her inflamed clitoris, piercing deep into her flesh. The servant held her hips and jerked her back and forth under him, rocking his buttocks to and fro, driving his cock in and out of her wonderful cunt. It was tight and hot and felt incredibly good on his cunt.
Her lovely breasts jiggled with his thrusts as he fucked her faster and harder and deeper; her gold necklace jumped, slithering up the nape of her long neck, its front bouncing against her chin and off her breasts. The teenager whimpered and moaned softly, her body rippling with lust. Her back was superb, the spine a delicate hollow, her waist narrow, her hips flared.
"Oh yeh ... c'mon ... take it ... oh fuck yes ... take it, whore ... take my cock ... c'mon, bitch ... Shirlyn bitch-whore ... take it uhhh yeh ... oh fuck yes ... *hanh* uhh *hanh* uhh *chul* *rundi* *chul* ... *lele* ... *le* *mere* *lund* *ko*!" he gasped.
"OHHH uhh Ohma uhh Ohma uhh ohma uhhh ahhh uhh oh yes oh god yes ... fuck me! Fuck me, Shankar! Fuck me!" she moaned deliriously.
He bent his head, rivetted by the sight of his swollen cock emerging and disappearing between the sweetly curved lobes of her buttocks, glistening with their juices. He bent over and squeezed her breasts and began to move faster and faster, his balls thumping against her buttocks, his cock skewering her deep.
She moaned her delight, turning her face over her shoulder, her mouth open, and Shankar leaned over and jammed his lips to hers, thrusting his tongue into her open, inviting mouth, his hands crushing her breasts. Faster and faster he went, hammering his thighs at her buttocks with loud slaps, each thrust drawing a choking, cracked, sobbing gasp of pleasure as his cock burst into her flesh again and again. She began to orgasm and he flung his head back, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, his muscles tensing and cording, his belly sucked inward with strain as her tight, hot, wet cunt convulsed and spasmed frantically on his cock.
Her orgasm intensified and he cried out, his face twisting into a grimace of pleasure as he rammed greedily deep into her, reaming into her once, twice, three, four ... half a dozen times ... and then, with a shuddering groan, he sank deep into her, his buttocks quivering and twitching at her buttocks, and let himself go.
Shirlyn's eyes flew wide in shock and delight and she gasped, arching her hips higher to his, greedily sucking his cock in with her cunt, as she felt the searing shards of his spoot spume from his throbbing shaft into her sodden slit. For a second, Shankar was stabbed with anxiety that she might get pregnant - but it was too late. What he didn't know, but she did, was that Sheila had put her on a pill, not the usual kind, but one specially formulated by Hedon & Venery for teenagers, one that didn't bother body growth and development. She was safe, protected and she was overjoyed that he had lost control and let her feel the exquisite pleasure of hot jizz spurting into her flesh.
He released her and they sank trembling to the floor. Quickly, he slid out of her, making her gasp in surprise. He flipped her over on her back. His cock was dribbling spunk still and he shook it over her belly and breasts, scooting up to spatter her face. Her lips parted lasciviously and she took his penis in her mouth again, swallowing the trickling jizz. Shankar murmured in pleasure. He slid out of her mouth and got between her thighs, quickly squeezing his cock into her again.
Her cunt was ready and eager and he went in smoothly to the hilt. With his cock deep inside her, Shankar bent and kissed her gently. She moaned beneath him, her cunt still twitching and jerking. Her hands wound around his shoulders and she caressed his powerful slippery back gently.
He kissed her eyes and nose and then their lips met and he could taste his seed on her tongue and lips. Her breasts crushed against his hard chest.
He lifted his head, his eyes smiling and cupped her face in his hands. Her eyes fluttered open and he saw the joy glistening in them. She caressed his face, her face radiant, her eyes dancing.
"Shankar," she whispered.
He smiled and kissed her. "Good?"
She nodded. "Very good, Shankar. Was it good for you? Was I a good fuck for you?"
"Fantastic," he said with transparent honesty. "I want to fuck you again."
She nodded. "Yes. I want it, too. Will you? Now?"
He grinned. "You're one hell of whore!" he said delightedly. But he shook his head. "But not now. No time. The others will be here soon."
She wanted to tell him but decided it wasn't right. She turned her face away.
"Shirlyn," he murmured, kissing the nape of her neck. "Don't worry. I will fuck you, I promise. But not now. Tonight."
"Tonight?"
"Yes. Up, on the terrace. After dinner, meet me there. I'll wait for you, and I'll fuck you then. You will come?"
She nodded. She often went up to the terrace after dinner to be on her own. Everyone knew about it. She would spend an hour there enjoying the night, watching the stars dreamily as she spun out her fantasies. She invariably wound up masturbating there under a dark canopy.
His cock was still hard inside her and she writhed happily under him, stirring him yet again. He smiled at her eagerness.
"Later, whore, later," he growled. "Wait till tonight, then see how I fuck you, hard and deep and long! Like a whore!"
He slid out of her and she pouted, feigning disappointment. They laughed together and she felt delirious with joy. It had been mind-blowing and there was the promise of more, much more.
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