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Chapter 85 by Johnrocker Johnrocker

What's next?

Start fucking Winter’s pussy

Once in the nude, Mark eyed off his prize. The new girl was spread out laying on the bed, her big heavy breasts still bounced every time she shifted her body. Her sweet sweet pink pussy still visible, Winter used her fingers to play with herself.

Taking control of the situation, Mark had this sudden urge to dominate the busty brunette. Walking up to the side of the bed, he held out his dick in front of her mouth, begging her to suck it.

Winter happily let him shove his stiff member inside her mouth, trying to fuck her throat. To get closer, Mark moved his body on top of her, virtually using her massive tits as two cushions for his ass. He leant forward, grabbing the back of her head as he thrusted his dick forward.

As much as he loved this position, he couldn’t wait any longer to fuck her pussy. He was dying for sex, some serious penetration.

Hopping off the bed, he demand her to get on her hands and knees.

Winter obeyed but smirked the entire time, being turned on by his assetiveness. On her hands and knees, she looked back at him and gave her ass a quick shake, wiggling in front of him, “Are you going to punish me baby? I’ve been a very very naughty girl.”

Her words had him going, he moved his arm way back and gave her a big slap on the ass. The slap made her squeal and left a nice red hand mark on it.

“Oooh yes! I need a spanking, hit me again!”

Winter’s face was glowing with lust as Mark continually spanked her butt. Her big dangling tits hang off her chest in this position in such an erotic view. It was nice but he was ready to take this up another level. Moving closer to her so that her butt was pressed against his pelvis, Mark held his dick out, letting it touch her opening.

He lined up his cock, reaching forward to take a solid handful of her hair, grabbing it back, playing with it as if it was something that controlled her movements.

Holding her hair back, Mark slammed his hips forward, penetrating her wet pussy. Starting off slowly, he pounded into her, picking up pace with every thrust.

“Fuck!” Winter gasps as she felt Mark’s hard dick pounding her pussy. “Yes... right there... get deeper into me... mmm that’s it, fucking get right in there baby... Fuck me!! Fuck my pussy!!”

Mark drove his cock harder and faster, holding on to her hair as he thrusted inside. It pulled her head up every time he yanked her hair. She loved every second of it, even able to cum for the second time as he fucked her full pace.

Winter looked behind her when Mark let go off her hair to grab two handfuls of those luscious big tits. He kept fucking at a feverish pace as she stared back at him with her mouth wide open, feeling the length of his cock touch the back of her folds.

“Urghh Yeah!!” she moaned, “Fuck you feel good inside me baby!”

The fast paced thrusting continued until Mark felt an orgasm quickly coming up. He pulled out not wanting to accidentally finish inside her.

“Can I cum on your tits?” he asked, softly jerking his hard shaft.

Winter got off her knees and moved back to a position where she was laying down, looking up at the boy who was ready to bust his nut.

“Let me do it though,” she said as he sat on top of her lean stomach.

Her skin that he was sitting on was nice and warm, the contact made things a little more sweaty. Those delicious melons sat in front of him, her pink nipples still as hard as ever. Winter grabbed him by the cock as she jerked him off in the direction of her breasts and face.

“Cum for me Mark! Cum on my big titties!” she begged him.

It didn’t take much convincing, Mark was ready to let out a load. Her hand rubbing up and down his shaft only lasted for thirty to forty seconds before he started to cum.

“Fuckkkkk!” he moaned as Winter milked out every drop of cum she could, straight on her gigantic breasts.

Winter showered her hand movements, stopping once she knew she had milked him for all that he had.

“Did you like that?” she asked from underneath him.

What an easy question to ask, of course he had enjoyed it. She knew it too.

It was the perfect finish to the night, Mark couldn’t care less about the classes he had to get up early for school he next morning, he wouldn’t have changed that experience for the world.

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