Zair ploughs Lyn’s pink pussy

“Good,” Zair widened his horny grin and tightened his hold of his cock before pushing his hips forwards while raising his member a little, to the effect of having the business-end of his veiny fuckpiece go sliding up over the lips of Lyn’s soaking wet snatch.

Whimpering with lust, Lyn dug her pearly teeth into her bottom lip as Zair proceeded to tease her further by rubbing the fat crown of his schlong over her pussy, the warmth emanating from his member spreading through her body as his teasing caused the flow of juices from her pink honeypot to increase rapidly, with tiny streams of white milk appearing on her huge, round tits and starting to trickle their way down over the perfectly spherical shape of her boobs towards her toned stomach while her clear juices streamed down between her thighs and onto the table.
So horny did Zair’s teasing leave Lyn that she nearly came on the spot when he once lined the bulbous head of his cock against her slit and pushed forwards, the girth of his cockhead causing her labia to spread itself out around it as he continued to push forwards.

As Lyn’s juices streamed out onto the thick trunk of his cock, Zair continuing to sink his member deeper into her pussy, the blonde teen gasped and dragged her hands over the table aimlessly, until finally releasing a satisfied shriek as a streamer of girlcum came flying out of her snatch, having managed to slip past Zair’s dick, and continued forwards until it landed amongst Zair’s pubes, into most of which were absorbed, though a smaller portion of her clear ejaculate began to slither down from where it had landed down towards the hugely thick base of Zair’s member.

“I, I can feel it throbbing inside me…” Lyn managed to share with Zair, before the powerful surge of precum that he released into her honeybox prompted her to cry out in joy again as more of girlcum was projected onto his belly.

“It does that,” Zair replied, allowing himself to form his lips into a cocky grin that drew a tired chuckle from Lyn.

Pushing his hips back before carrying himself forwards in a slow but determined thrust, Zair observed how Lyn’s face was transformed into a mask of pleasure and how she pushed her stomach upwards, lifting it off the floor as her whole body seemed to tense up around his cock. The sight of her doing so, and the feel of her hot slit contracting softly around his member, caused Zair to pump out a long, volatile release of prejizz that surged deep into Lyn’s sex, prompting her to release a strangled groan while Zair could feel her honey gushing down along the one half of his cock that was already buried past her pussy lips before streaming out over her labia and onto the table below her.

“Want me to take it slow?” Zair asked, once Lyn had sunk back down onto the table.
“Uh-uh,” Lyn replied with a girlish murmur, shaking her head and having her whole face blossom out into a warm, happy smile as she stared up at Zair, “I want to find out what having the whole of that monster rammed into my slit feels like…”

Smiling at Lyn’s reply, Zair made sure that he had a firm hold of her waist, and pushed his hips forwards with unprecedented vigour, instantly being gratified by Lyn screaming in ecstasy as more of his cock invaded her tight little twat, the sudden intrusion of his colossal fuckpiece into her sex causing her wetness to be **** out of it and be sent to smack against his thighs, his balls and his belly.

When his forward thrust began to loose momentum, Zair pulled back and repeated the process, managing to slam his cock a little deeper in past Lyn’s pussy lips this time while she trashed about aimlessly on the floor, her mouth wide-open in a silent scream as her honey continued to pour and gush out of her pink pussy.

To Lyn, the sensation of having Zair’s fourteen-inch pussy pleaser being speared deeper and deeper into her sex was almost too pleasurable, and as she writhed upon the table, she felt herself being overcome by another powerful orgasm as milk flowed freely from her tits, spilling out onto her stomach and her chest, working its way into her deep cleavage as her pussy twitched uncontrollably around Zair’s cock, which he’d now begun to work back and forth, slamming it balls-deep inside her before pulling back until only its crown remained inside her, the flow of precum that continued without interruption to come showering out through his pisshole mixing with her own juices.

At some point, Lyn managed to come to the frantic conviction that she was about to pass out from all the pleasure that Zair was subjecting her too, and she still clung to that conviction when she felt as through a daze how he picked her up and carried her in front of him.

After Zair had pushed Lyn up against the nearby wall, and after he’d grabbed hold of her legs and wrapped them around his waist, with her doing her best to keep her legs pressed together to sustain the embrace, he resumed fucking her, ramming his cock into her pussy with short, determined thrusts as he stared at how her face remained twisted into an expression of wanton sexual fulfilment.

In between the messy, intense orgasms that seemed to hit her every few seconds or so, and she was certainly not in the frame of mind in which she’d try to figure out if what she was experiencing were several relatively minor orgasms or one marathon-length one, Lyn felt certain that the savage manner in which Zair was fucking her would eventually send them both crashing through the wall and onto the other side of it.

Suddenly, Lyn heard herself moan as Zair snaked in one hand round the back of her head and held it gently as he reached forth and planted his lips on hers, meeting her in a kiss that rapidly grew more spirited, the two of them kissing each other hungrily while they writhed against each other, fucking each other more slowly now.

A tremor soon spread through Lyn’s body as another climax washed over her, her clear ejaculate being blasted out onto Zair’s midsection, and the dusky stud managed one last powerful rocking of his hips before he too began to tremble as the throbbing of his testes rapidly rose in intensity, until their lip-lock finally came to an end and they groaned in unison.

Her head having slumped onto Zair’s right shoulder, Lyn’s eyes went wide and her lips parted to let slip a breathy gasp when she felt Zair’s cock expand inside her snatch, the sudden sensation nearly overwhelming her until finally she felt her sex being flooded with the thick, hot cum that was now being hosed into it.

Lyn was now treated to her most powerful orgasm yet, and she heaved herself against Zair, tightening their embrace and holding her arms round his back so tightly that they started to tremble even more violently than they already were while a long, weak sigh poured out of her mouth and her honey came gushing out of her cock-stuffed, already overflowing honeypot.

When Zair had eventually stopped pumping his cum deep inside Lyn’s pussy, leaving the blonde feeling like she’d just accommodated about a gallon or so of his spunk inside her and as though her womanly belly wasn’t quite so flat and toned anymore, the two of them met in another hungry kiss.

After Zair had extracted his cock from inside Lyn’s pussy, and a mixture of their orgasmic fluids had begun to flow down her legs from her twat, the young blonde quickly moved up in front of him and embraced him again, kissing him once more while wrapping her arms round his neck, still being able to savour the taste of her own pussy off his lips.

“Mmm,” Lyn purred, once the kiss was over, and while Zair’s cock was pressing against her midsection, its length and the difference in height between ensuring that its crown was now peeking out from between her huge, mouth-watering tits, “seems like I got your cock all wet and messy…”

For added effect, Lyn rubbed her belly against the underside of Zair’s cock while offering him a naughty smile.

Groaning, Zair took a firm hold of Lyn’s equally firm ass and began to massage her buttocks with his powerful hands, getting her to groan as well.