Fucking the Orion

Calvo slipped a finger into the Orion slavegirl's dark pussy, her interior flesh was hot and wet and her cunt muscles clenched at his probing finger. The ****'s body quivered in her bonds and she moaned with yearning.

"Please sir, use my body." She whimpered. "I'm close to my release already."

Needing no further encouragement Calvo nudged his blunt cocktip against the girl's puffy labia and pushed forward, the slick black lips distended easily to engulf his fat cock. Slowly he slid the whole length of his long prick into the hot velvetine sheath.

"Oh thank you sir." The Orion panted. "Your cock feels so huge inside me."

Pausing for a moment Calvo savoured the heat of the sopping snatch on his tumescent cock. Withdrawing halfway from the woman, Calvo stabbed forward with his hips once more and buried his prick to it's hilt. His muscular thighs gave a loud sharp smack as they slapped against the taut globes of her asscheeks. Calvo built up a rythym, thrusting into the Orion with long hard strokes, his motions accompanied by the sound of his hard body striking the bound whore's softly rounded buttocks.

"Yes, oh yes." The Orion squealed. "I can feel it sir, your hard cock driving me....so good...I'm going....oh yesssss."

The Orion's pussy convulsed around Calvo's reaming manhood, her muscles jerking wildly and gripping his shaft as she shrieked with ecstasy. He picked up the tempo of his fucking, drilling his cock hard and fast into the orgasming ****. Her squeals subsided and still he continued to piston his rigid flesh inside her, ruthlessly driving into her musky cunt. Hardly had the last ripples of her first orgasm faded than the **** felt the pressure build again in her loins as Calvo relentlessly drove her towards a second.

"Oh sir, yes." She cried. "Fuck me hard....it's coming....it's....it's....aaaaah....ughhhh....yesssss."

Again Calvo felt the muscles lining her silken vagina writhe against his invading shaft. The pressure in his balls was too much to resist and with a gasp his cock started to pump his hot cum into the slavegirl's willing body. Her hips bucked to the limit of her restraints as she gratefully received the convict's hot jism into her helplessly fluttering pussy. Calvo stopped as if frozen with his cock sunk to it's root inside the Orion as spurt after spurt of his semen flowed into her. Breathing hard from his exertions, Calvo pulled his cock free, a wet sucking squelch accompanying his dick sliding out of the woman.

Sweat beaded his body in a salty sheen and Calvo's knees felt weak with the effort he had put into his fucking of the trused prostitute. He watched fascinated as the still spasming pussy expelled some of the intermingled cum and lubricant that filled it. White sticky juice oozed from her jet black pussy lips and ran down her labial cleft onto her dark green mons.Calvo gave one of the Orion's rounded cheeks a playful slap and grinned to himself as her soft ass rippled from the blow.

With unsteady legs he weaved his way to the bathroom and set the shower to hot and high pressure. Stepping beneath the steaming torrent he sighed with pleasure as the accumulated filth of over a week was scoured from his body. He scrubbed hard, cleaning the encrusted dirt off of himself and turned his attention to his still semi erect cock. Directing the water flow he sluiced his prick clean of the cum and pussy juice that coated it's shaft and ran his finger's through his thick pubes to remove the last traces of the gooey mess. With the heat and pressure of the shower upon it his cock hardened once more and his finger's encircled it's wide girth and lazily moved back and forth along it's length.

"I see your plasma burns have miraculously healed then Handsome." A familiar voice said. "Don't stop what you're doing, it looks like you're enjoying it. Just turn around slowly."

Calvo turned with a sinking feeling of despair, his heart pounding in his chest. Gypsy was stood by the bathroom door, wearing a towel wrapped around her slim body. She was smiling warmly, but her dark eyes gleamed dangerously and in her hand, pointed unwaveringly at Calvo was a miniture blaster.