A great fucking introduction

#205 is John and Bridget Davies, a couple in their early 40s—the old lady has added the note “British”—their 18-year-old daughter Meredith, and a 21-year-old named Heather Morgan who’s noted as John’s niece. I let myself in and turn the bolt. “Mr. Roberts?” a girl’s voice calls.

“Coming,” I call.

“You will be,” the voice purrs. “But I get to first.” I find Meredith splayed across the bed, long blonde hair fanned out across the pillow. Her tits look even more huge in person than in her picture. Her legs are spread. Her pussy appears to be shaved, from what I can see around her busily-working fingers. She looks up at me through heavy-lidded eyes. “Come fuck me like a little slut, Mr. Roberts,” she says urgently. “I need your cock filling my cunt, and I don’t know when my cousin will be home. I want to be done before she gets home. Stick that cock in me and fuck me hard.”

I try to eat her pussy, but Meredith grabs my head with both hands and pulls me up. “Next time,” she says, her voice hungry. “I want you to eat me, and I want to blow you, when we have more time. Right now, I need a quickie.”

I grab Meredith’s legs and put her knees to her chest. She looks at me quizzically. I line up my dick, then reach under her thighs to grab her huge melons. I squeeze them. “Yeah, tiger, play with my girls, squeeze them—they like it rough.” I rest my weight on the backs of her legs and bury my cock to the balls in her sheath in one convulsive movement. I hit her cul-de-sac and feel it stretch around my knob. She arches her back and screams in orgasm. Her cunt spasms powerfully around my dick, but I start fucking her anyway, hard and fast. The bed creaks and groans as I piledrive her pussy; our hips meet with a flat crack! as each thrust goes home.

“You want to be my little fucktoy?” I growl. “You think you’re slut enough? I’m gonna jackhammer that tight little cunt until you’re screaming my name. I’m gonna fuck you right into the fucking bed. I’m gonna break your fucking mattress. Is that what you want? Huh? Is that what your slutty little heart wants?”

“Fuck yeah—” Meredith gasps. “Hammer that little whore cunt. Fuck that tight pussy raw. Tear up that slutty pussy. Tell me you want to ravish me. Tell me you own me. Take me—use me like a cheap cockwhore. Get me hooked on your cock. Make me your little fuckdoll.”

“I want to fuck you within an inch of your life, slut,” I tell her. She moans and strokes my back. “Who owns this cunt?”

“You do,” Meredith moans.

“Damn right, and I’m not gonna stop fucking it until I’m ready to be done,” I say roughly.

“Don’t stop—don’t stop—take me, Mr. Roberts, take me fucking hard and fast and deep,” Meredith pleads. “Take my pussy—own my pussy—have your way with it—whatever you want . . .”

“I want these huge fucking titties, too,” I growl. I push Meredith’s tits up and in so I can bend my head to her nipples. I suckle them hard and fast, moving back and forth between them.

“Bite them—bite my nipples,” she pants. When I do, she arches her back and screams again as a huge climax hammers her under. I keep pounding her through it. I’ll pull out and change positions once it passes.