Sure he does

Kurt was in his own perverted part of heaven. Among all these cock teasing sluts, which fleet as soon as it got hot for sure in their prude little shells, he finally hit the bullseye.
Perhaps Ashley wasn't the best fuck of his life so far, but she put on a hell of a show for sure.
After just the first few strokes her whole body went tense. With her head high in her neck, the eyes back in the skull and her knuckles white under the brute **** with which she clawed her hands in the shets, Kurt could have thought he was in a freaky asian horror movie, instead of porn. But there was his dick, hitting right into her cervix and these earth shattering scream of release.
One thing was for sure. Never had any babe cum so hard in his presence. After these first final seconds she went wild and rode the aftershocks of her orgasm right into his body.
He just lay there and let her do. He was a macho for sure, but he knew better then to try to reach into her right now. Ashley was in her own little world of release and ecstasy at the moment, to far gone, as she would care or even notice when he would bite in one of her delicate firm tits. So he let her the time she needed. Focused to strike at the right moment, to let her fulfill her promise.

And it came.

Ashley returned to him, slowly and part by part, but she did.
First she collapsed over his body, her rubber like nipples scratching over his chest, with every heavy breath she took.
Her eyes opened slowly and one by one her senses returned. A littlte change of her head and she could look him in the eyes and right then, as she tried to find words for what just happened...
He gave her a push with his hips. The cheerleaders mouth droped open, her eyelids quivered in disbelief and her fingers searched **** for anything to hold on.
"You promised me something mockingbird! And you can believe that: you push will pound deliver! cough"
He began to go for real now and Ashley knew one thing for sure. She wouldn't leave this bed as the same person!

Moments, minutes, hours later? She didn't care.
They where still tangled in each other, and lost count who had whenever climaxed. Their bodys drenched in sweat and her womb sticky of their juices. Her throat rough from constant moaning or screaming and his body covered in the marks of her nails. They must stink like a predator enclosure in heat, but Ashley Woodsen, sweertheart of the year and figurehead of a happy longtime relationship didn't give a damn.
Kurt kneeled behind her, one hand in her hair, the other on her swolen buttocks and rode the beautiful blonde like a mare.
"Look at you!" he whispered between his trusts. "What do you see slut?"
"Ha... Happines..." she coughed hardly recocnizing her own voice.
"Sure you do." he slaped her ass two times, extracting a yelp out of her with each stroke.
"And? Tell me? Where is high and mighty Ashley Woodseen?"
"G... gone." she whimpered, but there was no sorrow in her voice. She was truely greatful and he knew it.
"So..." he leaned far over her, whispering in her ear "are you better then one of my dumb ass bimbos?"
"I... no, no" her moaning grew more intense, with every second "never have been"
"Yeah, you are. You cunt, you know it, don't you?" never expecting an answer Kurt fucked the teen harder by the second.
"You are all equal, isn't that so?"
"Yes..." Ashley screamed into the pillow "Yes we are."
"And what are you?" the boy demanded of her, slamming his hips into her.
"Sluts... I'm... We are sluts!" was it still dirty talk or something more, Ashley wasn't capable to set it apart anymore. Wave after wave of fulfillment washed through her body and mind.
"Yeah, you are, and what do you deserve anywhere and anytime?"
"To be fucked! Oh Lord forgive me. Fuck me! Fuck me harder!"
Kurt came over her like a **** of nature and neither less did she. They fucked with such a fervor into another, that the objecting rasping of their bed must be recognized in the whole cabin. But Ashley didn't care! All of them should know it, know the truth, know what she is, what they all are.
"I will" he roared "and you will let me. Here, before Brandon or Heather, or anyone!"
"Yes... Do it! Fuck me! Show them! Show them all! Brandon, Zack or Heather, it doesn't matter. Oh FUCK,.yes! All the same! You want to do it, won't you? Show them all what kind of nasty slut I am. So do it, it doesn't matter. Fuck! No it does! I want them all to see it! Fuck me! Fuck me where ever you like! Let them see it! My sister, parents. Fuck me in the dirt infront of homeless scum... Just FUCK MEEEEE!"
She didn't know where the words came from and didn't care. All she knew that they were true and she wanted him to hear them. Wanted to tell him, because she knew he wanted to hear them. And that was all what mattered to them in these final moments, as they both climbed atop the most powerful orgasm they both had so far in their young lifes.
Kurt errupted into her unprotected womb and she bathed his cock and legs in her juices. They both screamed at the top of their lungs and as they collapsed together into the drained shets, they knew what she screamed was their future and they couldn't wait to reach it.