I'm all wrapped up in Jenna

I push myself up and Jenna rolls onto her back. I sit up on my heels, grab her legs and spread them wide, and before she has time to react, thrust my prick deep into her sex. She lets out an explosive gasp and wraps her legs around my waist, crossing her ankles on my ass. I already know her pussy is open and wet, so I fuck her hard and fast right from the jump. With each thrust, she pulls me in with her legs and lifts her hips to meet me. “Yeah, baby—yeah—” she moans. “Fuck me hard—hard and fast and so fucking deep—fuck me right into the mattress. Pound my hot little cunt right into the bed with that big pussyhammer. Oh, fuck, baby, give it to me—give it to me—”

I give it to her, all I have, with gusto. I bend down to kiss her and she attacks my lips, claiming my mouth with her tongue. Her head drops back and she moans, “So fucking good, hard, deep . . . Your big thick cock fucking my pussy so good, so full, so good fucking full . . . Ohhhhh, fuck, I love your big mommymaker . . . big fucking cuntpiston . . . what my pussy was made for . . . Fuck, baby, you’ve made me your little cockslut . . . little cockwhore . . . do anything for your cock . . . Fuck, I’m gonna cum again, so close already, so fucking close . . . Cum in me, lover—cum in my tight fucking little pussy . . . make me cum, I need to cum, I need your cum in me, give it to me, give me everything . . . make me cum all over your big fucking cock, blow your load in my pussy, cum with me, baby, cum with me hard . . .”

“I’m close, baby,” I moan; her eyes sparkle. “Your hot little pussy is driving me wild.”

“I’m so fucking wet . . .”

“I feel it, sexy. You feel how hard I am?”

“Fuck, you’re so hard so thick so deep, feel so fucking good—I’m so fucking close—explode in me, baby, please, please cum in me, give me all you’ve got . . .”

“Ohhhhhh, yeah,” I moan. “You have me so hard, your pussy feels so good around my cock . . . Cum for me, sexy. Let me feel you go crazy—let me see you lose it.”

“Holding on—” Jenna gasps. “Feel you cum—first . . .”

“OK, baby,” I moan. “Take it—all—I’m cumming . . .”

I let loose with a roar and bury myself to the hilt in her hot body as my balls blow like a rocket launcher; I swear I can feel the blast rip through my whole body. “Yes!” Jenna hisses exultantly. Her hiss cuts off with a strangled gasp and her eyes roll back in her head; her answering climax is cataclysmic. Her legs pull me into her with all their might, her hips are lifted off the bed, and her cunt milks my cock with obvious determination to squeeze every last drop of cum from my body. She doesn’t pass out, but the expressions flickering across her face make it clear that she’s communing with her pussy; her body is mostly still, pulled taut with the tension in her muscles.

When I’m soft enough to pull out easily, I drop down on my side next to Jenna, who blinks at me, looking disoriented. Her eyes eventually focus; she pushes me over onto my back and rolls to rest her head on my shoulder and drape an arm across me. I give her a long, langorous kiss, which she returns with interest. Then her breath catches, and she begins to weep—deep, gut-wrenching sobbing. I hold her tight, nuzzle her hair, and let her grieve. Our explosive sex was cathartic for her in its own way, but she has a lot of pain to let out.

Eventually, the storm of weeping passes and Jenna gives me a shaky, wet little smile. “Sorry,” she murmurs.

“No need,” I tell her, kissing her wet eyes gently. “You needed to cry. I’m glad to be here for you.”

“Thank you,” she says in a small voice, snuggling down into my embrace. After a while, she asks, “Andrew?”

“Yes?”

“You aren’t going home; come spend the weekend with me.” She pushes up to look me in the eyes, and I swear I actually see a little smirk tugging at one corner of her mouth. “Spend the weekend cumming with me.”