He ignores my complaints completely

...slowly pushing inch after inch inside. With one hand I start work my hard swollen clit like there was no tomorrow. With the other I go back to twisting one of nipples (the pierced one). My mind starts to go blank.

The feeling of being stretched out like this has me close to cumming already. It's all I can think about in that moment. I look back to see Jack take off his shirt and toss it away. As I follow his silvery chest hair down I can see he's only half way in. That realization pushes me over the edge. I grit my teeth and dig in for the most intense full body orgasm I've had in god knows how long.

He doesn’t seem to even notice me convulsing and screaming a string of profanities. He just keeps pushing until I feel his huge balls press against me. With my skin stretched to the limit and my muscles clamped down on him, I feel like I'm taking a baseball bat. I arch my back and grind my hips into him. He holds me tightly on my waist for a moment before starting to withdraw. Then all of a sudden he slams back in.

"Fuuuuuuuck!" I groan no longer caring if I woke my drunk roommate, the neighbors or the whole block. I give in. I want this.

He gives me a couple more long stokes like that before picking up the pace. I can feel those huge balls slap my clit as he pounds me, stretching my tight cunt to fit him.

"I bet that boyfriend doesn't fuck you like this. I bet he's home jerking his pea shooter while I'm here ruining your little puss."