Madeline Lets Big Sal cum inside her Pussy

Madeline got on all fours on the bed, offering herself to Sal in the most basic of ways. Sal moved behind her, much more eager now that he was hot and bothered worked up from Madeline's mouth.

He placed his paws on Madeline's ass and groped. He used his hand to finger her pussy feeling her wetness.

"Damn." he said after feeling her slit. "You're wet as fuck. Alright. You do belong in the business maybe."

He used one hand to guide his cock to her wet slit--then thrust forward. His manhood spread her slit wide. It went in easier since Madeline was wet but his girth still made Madeline squeal as he pushed inside her.

"uuuuuuuuuuuuUUUuUGHGHHHHHG!" Madeline said in a mix of pleasure and pain as she felt _Big _Sal.

"Got damn." he grunted as he thrust forward "I didn't think you'd be this tight. Shit. You haven't worked in a whore house before?"

He didn't expect an answer as he began to thrust quickly. Once he felt her warmth he thrust home over and over.

As he fucked Madeline he slapped her ass, probably seeing her reaction. Madeline knew as much. She put on a show.

"Yugh!" she yelped when she felt his paw slap her "Oh yes! Uhhhh!"

Big Sal's hands then explored her back then her shoulders. He held onto them as he thrust again and again. His balls slapping against her with an audible "clap."

Madeline was surprised by his stamina, he sped up. Was he going to make her change positions and try things out?

She felt herself reach climax as he thrust. She felt his head deep inside her. Almost painful.

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" she moaned as she began to quiver on Sal's cock.

"Fuck yesssss." he said as he continued ramming Madeline from behind. "Fuuuuuck."

He grabbed Madeline's ass as he thrust deeply. Madeline felt him shake and grunt as he writhed, filling her with his warm seed.

"AHGhhhhhh!" he moaned as he slowed his rhythm as his stamina was spent.

He sat there, his cock deep within her and he sighed.

"Shiiiiiiiit." He pulled out, a stream of warm goo followed his manhood as he withdrew.

"I think you can work here Mad...what was it? Madeline?"

Madeline nodded.

"Wew," he said with a grunt as he searched for his clothes. "Just remember not to get fucking pregnant. Go get some Chems from a doc if you need to. Gomorrah lets folks do more than just some tramp show on the street. You gotta serve the VIPS well. You hear?"

"Yeah I understand." she said as she grabbed her vault suit."

"Can you start right now?" he asked. He didn't care if he just filled her up.

"I can." she nodded again, zipping up her suit.

"Alright--go see Cachino about the details."