the lady doth protest a lot

Rosamund's mouth broke free to cry out "Oh my GOD, I can't FUCKING BELIEVE it, your COCK -- it's as HUGE as my FUCKING FOREARM inside me, it's like your COCK is FIST-FUCKING my PUSSY halfway up to my THROAT!"

Gunnar gulped. She sure was being awfully louder -- and she managed to get even louder as she galloped all the harder and at last began to crash into her first climax. As she came her lungs out she hit an operatic octave that threatened to break glass, then continued to babble wildly about his cock inside her as she achieved new orgasms.

Keira tilted forward atop him, her own huge soft tits cresting at his chin and cheeks as she kissed him sensuously. "There's just something about you," she whispered, "you're just -- SO MAN, you're just so much MAN!"

So much action stimulated Gunnar but also threw off his concentration and ability to properly relax. Before he knew it, Rosamund screamed her way through five big savage orgasms, then whispered "I'm going to feed you to his cock, Keira!"

Keira broke her tongueful kissing of Gunnar, her eyes wide with panic. "WHAT!?"

"Oh, Keira, baby, you know how much I love you -- you've GOT to FUCK this man!"

So saying, Rosamund grabbed Keira's pelvis and pushed off her clothing, getting her ass and pussy stark naked in seconds.

Keira was genuinely spooked. "Rosamund, I just don't know -- he's SO BIG!" She groaned as Rosamund gleefully grabbed her hips and then forcibly urged her pussy down over his adamantly erect cock. "Rosamund, have ... have MERCY, he's WAY TOO HUGE!" She was shrieking with panic -- and yet, her body refused to resist how easily, if slowly, his glans proceeded to plunge up into her oozing gooey warmth. "He's WAY TOO BIG ... I CAN'T ... I CAN'T ... "

And yet, as much as she claimed that she couldn't, she sure as hell could, and within minutes she too was galloping atop him, deeply impaled, babbling and shrieking about his hugeness inside her, her simply mountainous breasts leaping and jostling like earthquakes, happily slamming and slapping him all over his face.

"OH FUCK, YOU'RE AS BIG AS A FUCKING BASEBALL BAT!" Keira howled in ecstasy, her eyes shut, all the better to concentrate -- and there was something wickedly and deliciously perverse into "converting" this once-scared damsel to the Cult of Size that tickled Gunnar deeply enough to make him lose all control and spurt inside her. Even after she broke away from him, he kept on spurting, the geyser of goo transfixing both women in bug-eyed awe.

He wanted to feel good -- and yet, he felt a bit sheepish. Surely the goup, still sitting out there, outside the bedroom, had to be wondering what all the commotion was about ...