Roll her over like a dog

“Roll over, dirty girl,” I tell Dayna. “I want to fuck that sweet little cunt from behind.”

“Ooooooh, yeah, sir, fuck me like a little bitch,” she responds eagerly. “Fuck me like a bitch in heat. Fuck your little bitch hard and fast with that beautiful huge cock.” She ends up doing the splits with her legs along the arm of the couch, which is really impressive. Her arms are supporting her torso and her big melons are hanging free.

I reach forward, grab a thick lock of hair, and pull. Dayna’s head comes up and back as I thrust. She barely has time to react before I bottom out in her tight cunt, stretching her posterior fornix. Her body tenses up and she screams at the top of her lungs. Her climax is epic. Her scream goes on until she runs out of breath. Her inner walls spasm hard enough to be almost painful. She cums and cums and cums for an astonishingly long time.

Dayna’s wet enough I can keep fucking her through her orgasm without slowing down, even as tightly as she’s squeezing me. I’d love to add a finger on her clit to the mix, but that would mean putting my hand between us, and that would hurt. I squeeze her ass and keep pounding her tight hole like a battering ram, reaching her cul-de-sac each time. “You wanted to get fucked like a bitch in heat? Well, that’s what you’re getting. I’m riding this sweet little cunt until I’m ready to be done, and you’re at my fucking mercy.”

“So good . . .” she moans. “So deep—so good—that spot—so fucking good—never knew it was—there . . . so thick—so deep—so full of cock—never so full . . . love your cock, sir . . . love you pulling my hair . . . treating me like your dirty girl who needs a good fucking . . . your dirty girl loves your cock, sir . . . please, sir, cum in your dirty girl’s tight little pussy—claim my pussy with your cream . . . you’ve plowed me so good, please seed me, seed my hot, wet pussy—I’m on the pill—knock me up anyway, it would be so fucking hot—fill me with your seed, sir, please fill me with your powerful seed . . . fill your dirty girl with your hot cum, sir, please, please cum in me and make me cum . . .”

It’s so hot listening to Dayna beg for my cum, I can’t hold back any longer. “Take it, vixen,” I grunt. “Take it—” I bend my head back and cut loose with a roar, spewing my cream deep in her tight, wet heat.

“Thank you, sir—” Dayna gasps. “Thank you—” She explodes with an orgasmic shriek.