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Chapter 22 by Torg Torg

What now?

Over the couch

You push on one of her shoulders while pulling on the other to signal her. Dianne carefully pivots with your cock still piercing her cunt until she is facing away from you. "Is that what you wanted?" she asks as she looks back at you over her shoulder.

"Oh, yeah!" you say with obvious relish, grinning like a kid. You thank those hours spent at the gym and stand while holding onto her legs tightly. She gasps as you are able to lift her up. You slowly step over to the side of the couch with her in front of you, and she lowers her feet to the floor, bending over the arm. You are still embedded inside her. She spreads her legs apart, and you start thrusting hard into her again. Her tits swing freely under her chest with every stroke of your member in her heated channel.

You put a hand on each cheek of her ass and pull them apart, making it easier to pump deeper; you just start going to town, thrusting fast and hard between those sweet, round cheeks. Dianne is groaning and gasping from the storm of sensation created in her cunt. She soon explodes in another climax and screams into the couch pilllow. Her pussy gets even wetter. Since you just came yourself, you are in no danger of coming again soon, so you keep pounding her sex like there is no tomorrow.

Just when she's starting to ease off her orgasm, you slap her ass hard, leaving a quickly reddening handprint and causing her to shriek. You slap it again, and she hits another peak very noisily. You continue fucking and slapping her though half a dozen more climaxes and roaring screams before you feel your own orgasm building in your balls. You grab her shoulders and jerk her body back into you as you thrust forward, and your cock forcefully ejects your hot sperm into her cunt. Splatter after splatter of your creamy spunk fills her pussy, and your body thrashes in its release, while Dianne yells through yet another climax. You both finally come down from your ecstatic heights and slump over the arm of the couch together.

After a minute or so, your happily tortured member slips from her puffy, red lips; your combined juices slowly run down her legs. You both are breathing hard, trying to recover from your exertions. She quietly whimpers from pleasure as her cunt spasms several times. You manage to gather enough energy to straighten up and help her to the couch. You lay down together, Dianne with her head on your shoulder, the heat rising from your naked bodies.

What now, Romeo?

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