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Chapter 12 by dirtykentman dirtykentman

How much longer can he go?

As much as he wants you to

As he continues to impale you on his length, you can do nothing but hold your body upright with the help of the tree ahead of you. Over and over the guy slams every inch of himself inside you, stretching you, splitting you, thrilling you.

Each stroke sends new spasms through your body, his balls slapping you in time with his thrusts, your body rocking forward and then back as he pushes deep then withdraws. Over and over and over.

?Oh god oh god? you hear a voice moan out, only to realise it is you saying it. ?I cant take much more, I cant? you plead. Your body seems to be experiencing orgasm after orgasm, or maybe it is just one continuous orgasm. Either way you feel your mind drifting away, all thoughts gone except for the one though ? that your body cant take much more of this onslaught.

His hands still hold you firmly in place, although with you so impaled on his cock, you would wonder if his hands were needed. You don?t wonder this because you cant think about anything else right now.

You sense movement suddenly. And then hands that were previously on your hips snake upwards, under your top, and cupping your swinging breasts. His hands match his cock, large and strong, and they have no difficulty in covering your ample orbs, fingers circling round, holding them as tight as he previously held your hips. And in this new position he increases his punishment of your pussy, thrusting harder, thrusting deeper.

?Oh darling, you are as good as your friend was? he whispers close to your ear, making you realise he has now bent his body over yours, using his own hips to thrust in and out of you, ?and like your friend, you are about to get my cum.?

Where is he going to cum?

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