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Lie on Tiffini's thighs
“Miss Daniels,” I command, “lie on your back and spread your legs.” Tiffini complies eagerly. I straddle her backwards on my hands and knees, then lift a hand from the bed to grab one of her ripe tits. I pinch and twist her nipple, and she moans. She moans louder when I wrap my lips around her swollen pearl and suck hard. Soon she’s writhing under the double assault on her sex buttons. She tastes wonderful, and her excitement is music to my ears. My dick starts growing again; I can’t help rubbing myself against her face. She squeals and goes to work with her hands and mouth, as much as she can manage. It’s more than enough.
When I feel my prick start to ache, I spin myself around. I end up erect on my knees between Tiffini’s thighs. She lies spread out before me, at my mercy, unsure what to make of my action. Before she has the opportunity to form any coherent thought, I grab her thighs and flip them up quickly to press them against her boobs. Her eyes go wide. I pounce like a tiger on her beautiful body, falling back onto my hands and stabbing my prick back into her pussy. Her gasp is almost a shriek as I bury myself balls-deep in her tight, wet heat with a single thrust. I’ve stretched her out enough that I can do it, but she’s still tight enough that the resistance is fantastic.
“Fuck—me—” Tiffini gasps. “Harder—don’t stop—Mr. Lane—fuck me hard—” I guess she was afraid I’d mistake her shriek for a protest. No chance of that. I reach under her legs to roughly grab her fat white tits. I squeeze her heavy titflesh and pinch her nipples sharply, making her mewl. I don’t bother to go slowly, fucking her steadily and hard. She’s still too tight to go very fast, but she’s stretched out enough that I don’t feel the need to hold myself in check. Judging from the way she yells my name and claws at my back as I punch her hole hard over and over and over, she doesn’t feel the need to hold me in check either.
“Take me—Mr. Lane,” Tiffini pants breathlessly. “Make me—your little slut—teen sex toy—fuck!” I can feel her control breaking as I relentlessly drill her cunt. Finally, she erupts in a loud, ragged scream and her pussy goes wild around my shaft. I keep fucking her mercilessly through the rolling, rippling spasms. I could give in and cum with her, but her pussy feels so good, I want to keep going as long as I can. The only question as her cunt walls quiet is whether I want to keep her in this position or try another one.
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