He takes charge!

Standing up, Mr Cleft hoists Joy up on his shoulder, making her squeal in surprise.

"Which way to your room?"

"Second door down, on the left!"

Quickly making his way down with you bouncing on his shoulder, Mr Cleft finds your room and enters it, gently dropping you on the bed.

"Get on your hands and knees please Joy."

Not wanting to waste time, you assume the position. Mr Cleft stands behind you, groaning at the sight of your peachy ass and tight, wet pussy. Lining himself up, he eases his thick, hard cock into your sopping wet twat, making you sigh as he fills you up. You feel his abs against your asscheeks as he gets fully inside you, holding his cock in position for a second, letting you get used to it before slowly starting to fuck your young pussy.

You shudder as your orgasm starts to build up as Mr Cleft starts to get into his rhythm, his balls smacking against your clit, driving you crazy. you whimper as he picks his pace up and then groan as you feel his hand start to play with your clit. Within minutes, you feel him start to piston his stiff ramrod into your delicate flower, his other hand reaching around to play with your nipples. This triple pronged **** on your body has you screaming as you cum again and again, your juices seeping out of your moist honeyhole.

For a while, the only sounds in your bedroom are your screams and the squelching noises coming from your overly lubricated pussy. You bury your head into your pillow as yet another orgasm hits you, your pussy clamping down hard on Mr Cleft's cock, trying to expel the invader. Mr Cleft keeps up his triple-pronged **** for as long as he can, eventually you hear his breathing start to get heavier, his thrusts become more erratic, it's not long before he will cum.