Is Mark able to fuck Miranda

He was being bold by straight up telling the blonde who was in control that he needed to fuck her right now.

The sense of assertiveness acted as more of a turn on for Miranda who wouldn’t deny him this time. They came together, kissing as they stood on the famous Eagle mascot printed into the field. Feeling each other up, Mark still couldn’t help resist grabbing her honkers and squeezing them with everything he had.

“Lay down,” she said, breaking the kiss.

Doing exactly that, he laid flat on the grass, relieved it was still a nice night and there was no evidence of any dew on the ground. Miranda stood above him, letting go off her hair tie to let her long blonde hair wave free once more.

She slowly lowered herself down, now on her knees, her red panties hovering about his hard-on.

“You’ve been wanting to fuck me for a long time,” she said in a matter of fact tone as she grabbed his hard penis.

“This whole campus of boys wants to fuck you,” he replied.

It was a compliment that her ego loved Slowly and steadily, she held the cock up as she lowered herself down. The touch of the fabric of her panties felt nice against the tip of his penis but he couldn’t wait any longer.

Mark helped slide the panties to the left so her wet pussy was now showing. He couldn’t help but give it a quick fingering, finding out just how wet she has been getting through it all.

“Mmm fuck... hope your dick is as good as your fingers inside,” she said, clearly enjoying the nice fingering.

There was only one way of finding out, Mark slid his dick inside her warm pussy. He almost let out a moan instantly as her hot and moist walls covered his cock.

Miranda pushed her weight all the way down, her pussy taking in his entire cock straight away. “Yeahhhh fuck me,” she said, leaning her head back. She had her two hands pressed against his chest as she started to slowly thrust up and down.

Mark didn’t know what to grab, he spent the next minute going back and forth from her dangling bouncy breasts to her fabulous ass that was now putting in the hard yards as she slowly rode him.

The slow sex felt remarkable but he already knew that he was on the edge of climaxing. Any more speed and he would be done which was a real issue because he loved being inside Miranda and she was trying to get things going much quicker.

He held her hips down everytime she tried to speed up. It was making her sexually frustrated so it **** her eventually to grab his wrists and **** them down.

“You’re mine now,” she whispered as she began to ride him, owning his body.

Miranda held him down as she started to use her hips to thrust up and down on his cock. Her breasts bounced more as she rode him, Mark had to look away just to hold on a little longer.

“Nuh uh,” she said, grabbing his head and moving it back to face her, “You watch my boobs baby, you watch them bounce.”

“Oh god fuck!” he muttered, the pleasure of her tight pussy riding his throbbing penis while watching those glorious tits bounce more and more, the faster that she rode him.

“You going to cum already?” She mocked him as his body reactions were giving it away.

All he could do was nod, underneath her incredible busty body.

“Who’s going to make you cum?” she asked him, still riding fast.

He didn’t say anything at first, still mesmerised by her bouncing breasts and the feeling of her hot cunt.

“I said. Who. Is. Going. To Make. You Cum!” She said again.

“Urgghhn fuck! You are!! Right now!” he said, feeling his dick reach its breaking point. Miranda pulled her body up instantly, just in time as his cock started to spray white cum all over himself and the thighs of Miranda. “Jesus Christ.....” he moaned again.

Miranda still sat on top of him as he’s dick slowly started to calm down a little. “Maybe you weren’t ready yet, less than two minutes babe,” she teased, running a finger through a cum puddle on his stomach.

He felt that was unfair considering she had spent so long before that, winding him up.

“I can go again, just give me a minute,” he said, puffing.

“No that’s it for tonight, we’ll see next time,” she said, taking that finger from the cum puddle up her lips to suck on.

Mark kept looking at those big bare tits that were still moving around on her chest. “When, are you free tomorrow?” he asked, **** for a round two.

“How about this. I get to pick the next time, whenever i choose and wherever we are, you drop everything you’re doing to prove to me that you can actually fuck me for real,” she said, scraping another finger through another blob of cum.

It seemed like a catch. Maybe she was going to ask him as soon as she seems him in public with Winter, forcing him to make a decision between the two.

He hoped that wouldn’t be the case as he agreed to her terms and conditions.

The two then cleaned themselves up and got their clothes back on before walking their way back to East Hall. It was a weird feeling for Mark, partly very satisfied, finally getting to feel what it would be like inside Miranda’s pussy but also not enough making it feel like just a tease or a preview for the main course.

This little deal would certainly keep him on his feet.