In the ass!

Mark was about to do just that. He pulled Sarah off his cock, relishing her oral talents. He pulled her to the side of the bed as he got out of bed. He placed her face down on the mattress and planted her feet on the floor. Mark positioned himself between her feet and guided his missile back into her wet silo. Sarah groaned as he filled her once again, trying to support herself on her elbows. She could feel his cock sliding seemingly through her throat in that position, stretching her in a new direction. He slowly quickened his pace alternately short shafting, and pile driving. He grabbed a handful of bountiful ass flesh for leverage as he thrust his hips forward. Sarah met each thrust with one of her own working with him to reach a mutual pinnacle.

Then it stopped! Fear suddenly filled Sarah’s brain as the large cock pulled free and speared the tiny hole just to the north. The lubricated shaft and the coated ring made the initial entry rather easy, despite filling Sarah with pain. All Sarah could do was mumble, “Oh my God, oh my god, oh my god, omigod, omigod …” as inch by inch of the poker sunk into her back door. He had only buried a few inches when Sarah began screaming she couldn’t take any more. Not wanting to scar her, or ruin the experience, Mark slowly pulled all the way out, watching the brown ring slam shut. Laughingly he reinserted his shaft into her pussy, lubricating it once again for only two strokes. He pulled out and easily made reentry in the back entrance, immediately slipping in to his original depth. Sarah’s cries resumed as her body accepted the monstrous invader, drilling deeper on the second try. Once more he pulled out, watching her brown hole close more slowly this time, accustomed to the stretching girth. Sarah’s pussy continued to lubricate the shaft which returned again to penetrate even deeper into her ass. This time, however, Sarah pushed back, gritting her teeth as she screamed. The explosions ignited once again in Sarah’s body as she felt the cock head tickling the back of her brain.

Tickle her brain, it did! Sarah’s mind had snapped, and she barked out, “Fuck my ASS!” She pushed back as her insides melted, until she felt his hard stomach pressed into her backside. A sudden sensation filled her body making the back entrance almost buttery as the wonderful cock began thrusting in and out. A whole new world of electrical sensations were triggering within her body as she eagerly humped back hurriedly wanting to experience the virgin deflowering. On multiple occasions, she would cry out in despair as he pulled his cock all the way out, but relished in glee when he stabbed it right back in to its maximum depth. She continually encouraged him to **** her rear.

After quite a duration, Mark had begun to feel the boil start in his loins. He really enjoyed watching Sarah’s sphincter wink at him when he pulled his pecker out, gaping and wide open, waiting for him to put it back in. He leaned over Sarah’s hunched back as she thrust back at him. Mark reached around her waist and ran his fingers through her swollen folds as he continued to pump into her ass. Sarah was beside herself once more, going crazy from her body’s circuitry constantly shorting out. When Mark found her clit, he pinched the rubbery eraser between his thumb and finger, causing Sarah to jump and buck wildly. Mark increased his tempo thrusting harder and harder into Sarah as she writhed beneath him, rolling her pinched clit between his fingers.

That was all it took! Sarah literally exploded from the inside out, sending her body parts like shrapnel from a bomb, in all directions. Mark’s cock throbbed quickly, sending at least a quart of his pent up lust deep into Sarah’s bowels. The hot enema was like adding gasoline to the fire, only pushing Sarah deeper into oblivion as she passed out from the magnitude of her orgasm. Her body went limp on the bed as she heaved for much needed air.

Mark extricated himself from the rag doll on the bed and quickly cleaned up. He got dressed and gathered his belongings and quietly left Sarah, still passed out, lying on the bed with her feet on the floor. As Mark made his way to the car he smiled, noting the increased activity at the motel, as the rooms were beginning to get occupied.