Silly question.

I gave Betty’s question all the time it deserved. In short, the time it took to pick her up off the floor and lay her belly down on the back of the sofa with her ass facing me.

“Really! We’re going to do this! I told you that you needed to come with me!” Betty said in an annoyed voice, but the drooling cunt between her legs indicated her words were not exactly a true statement of her thoughts. More interestingly, now that he could get a close look at the globe’s of Betty’s ass I could see they were slightly mottled with faded bruises and there were faint welts as if someone had taken a switch to her in the not too recent past. I ran my hand over the curved arch of her bottom, finding it a perfect fit for my hand. My palm covered most of it while the tips of my thick fingers slipped into the crack of her ass and stroked along the flesh between her asshole and cunt.

“I know you look like a troglodyte, John, but must you act like one?” Betty complained as she tried to twist her ass away from my fondling hand.

“I’m starting to think you’re trying to make me angry, Betty.”

“Oh, I’m so scared. I suppose you’re going to pull out that old stale chestnut about how I won’t like you when you’re angry.”

“Funny, from the way your cunt is drooling I was just thinking that you think you’d like me a whole lot when I’m angry,” I replied. I lifted my hand and gave Betty’s pert bottom a good hard slap that left a livid handprint that covered most of the cheek. The feel of her plump, but firm rump, felt natural in my hand, as if it had been made just for me.

“Ahhhhh, fuck, damn, that hurt you bastard!” Betty cursed, using language I had never heard come out of her mouth before.

I ignored Betty’s words. It was far more interesting to notice how her pelvis had clenched up tight, squeezing a good bit of moisture out of her sex when I’d swatted her ass. Just to be sure I gave the other cheek a good swat as well, adding a second livid handprint. Sure enough Betty clenched up tight even as she cursed me for being a barbarian troll.

I slipped my hand between Betty’s legs and fondled her engorged sex, tickling the folds apart before slidding a long thick forefinger up inside the small girl. She was wet all the way in, and her muscles clenched up tight around me in welcome.

“Ahhhh, fuck, damn you John! I thought you were my friend! How can you do this to me!”

I smiled as Betty clenched down around my finger, her inner walls rippling as if trying to draw me in deeper. I think I had her figured out. She might act like the girl next door, but she was as sex mad as my mom. “How could I not, Betty?” I asked as I twisted my hand between her ass cheeks, forcing them open as I worked a finger in and out of her twat.

“Damn you! Lets see if you can keep your grade point average up if I don’t tutor you! Or maybe I’ll give you the wrong answers! See how you like it if I fuck you over!”

“You know Betty, you can stop begging me to fuck you. I’m going to do it, eventually” I teased in a conversational tone as I slipped a finger out her cunt and shifted my aim so the glistening digit was pressed against the tiny brown circle of her pristine little rectum.

“Noooo! Fuck you, John!” Don’t you dare! Ahhhhhh, fuck you! You fucking neandrathal,” Betty wailed as my stiff finger breeched her defenses and slid into her colon. She thrashed on top of the couch’s back as best she could with her arms and legs restrained, flopping like a fish in an effort to escape the gaff I had hooked deep into her ass.

“Well, this has been fun, but you did say we were in a rush so let's get this over with, Betty.”

I shifted so I was crouched down slightly behind the helpless girl and fisted my cock as I brought the end to bear on Betty’s slightly distended quim. The fat tip slipped across her slick flesh before coming back to rest at just the right point.

“No! You’re too fucking big! It can’t fit! Don’t you dare!” Betty ranted as she twisted her ass from side to side. But strangely, it almost looked like half the time she was pushing back at me, as if she were eager to feel my dick pushing inside her. Which of course, as I suspected, she was. I’d have to remember to give mom a good hard dicking as a reward for teaching me so much about girls like her. As for Betty, I had a feeling that the cursing I’d heard up till now would be like nothing compared to how she’d react if I let her go at this point without filling her belly with my cum.

Having socketed myself firmly inside the restrained girl, I dug both of my thick thumbs into her ass crack and pulled her cheeks apart so I had a front row seat of my wide girth forcing open her cunt. I pulled back and thrust forward, picking up a good coating of her lubrication along the way. It was amazing she could stretch as far as she was. I had to remind myself that as big as I was, I was nowhere near as big as the baby she’d been designed to let pass out of her body.

“Damn, god fuck, you’re going to split me in half, John. Back off! Pull out! I’ll blow you! I’ll blow you every study session! I’ll wake you in the morning with a blow job! Just pull that monster out of me before you rupture me!”

“Not happening,'' I grunted. Looking down I could see that there was still four inches to go and I was determined to get every inch into the mouthy blonde before I unloaded.

“Ahhhhhh! Damn, damn, damn!” Betty swore even as her cunt clenched in an obvious orgasm. That was my cue to cut loose. I started to slide in and out of her while using my hands to keep her pinned tightly against the couch back. There was almost as much resistance when I pulled out as when I pushed in, but inch by inch I pushed deeper into her until I felt myself push up against what had to be her cervix.

For a moment I contemplated stopping there, but then Betty spoke up in the most scathing tone yet. “Is that all you got, numb nuts? And here I thought you were a real man!”

I knew she was goading me on purpose, but it still got to me. I firmed my grip on her ass and thrust hard, popping the head of my dick through her cervix and right into her womb even as my balls swung forward to slap against the bottom of Betty’s cunt.

“Eeeehahaneeeeeeeee!” Betty screamed, even as she orgasmed for yet another time. She thrashed like a wild-cat on top of the couch and all I could do was hold on. At some point my balls gave up the ghost and I unloaded a huge load right into the thrashing girl’s womb. As if taking my load was the final straw Betty let out one last shrill scream and slumped down across the back of the couch, dead to the world. I felt her cunt continuing to milk me for a few seconds, but then it relaxed as well except for the occasional twitch and I reluctantly pulled back out of her distended twat and allowed a nice flow of my cum to backwash out of her well fucked hole.

I contemplated the wrinkled rose bud of her ass. I was pretty sure I could get it up again in a few minutes. Should I go for the triple crown?