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Chapter 34 by TitManDDo TitManDDo

Do you pull her hair?

Yes (for the first time).

You’ve never pulled Amber’s hair before, but you judge that she’s so far gone in lust, she won’t object. You reach forward to gather Amber’s hair in your hand, and her eyes go wide—but with obvious anticipation. Apparently when she begged you to use her, she meant it. You take a firm grip and lean back, pulling as hard as you can as you thrust forward. Her head comes up and back, her back bows, and her eyes go even wider as the deepest depths of her eager pussy open up to you. “Oh, FUCK yeah!” she cries, each sentence like a shot from a gun. “FUCK yeah, baby! DEEP fucking cock! TAKE me with that big fucking pussy rocket!”

With her head leashed by your hand in her hair and your shaft filling her fucktunnel, she’s completely at your mercy, and completely abandoned to you in her love and lust. You jackhammer her cunt, pounding her so hard the bed is moaning even louder than she is, and she’s loving every stroke. You watch her in the mirror; you can see the jar in her body every time you slam your fuckpole balls-deep in her box. Her boobs are flying like leaves in a hurricane and her face is wild with desire. “Take me,” she chants. “Take me—take me—take me—“

Suddenly the full fury of the storm comes crashing around you both; without warning, your orgasms hit in the same moment. You pierce her with your shaft in one last convulsive thrust and the shock waves blossom through both your bodies. You pull her hard into your hips, bending her back even further, and her pussy seizes your cock equally hard, as if it will never let go. You blast your cum into her womb like a howitzer, in time with the powerful spasms of her cunt walls, as Amber howls like a wolf in heat. You both freeze in position, held in stasis by the overwhelming **** of your ecstasy. For an eternal moment, you are in fusion.

The moment passes; Amber’s howl fades, and you slump forward onto her back, releasing her hair. “Grab my tits!” she hisses. You do, fondling and squeezing her heavy beauties, and she moans and grinds against you. You keep playing with her boobs until your prick shrinks enough to pull out, then settle back on your heels. “More . . .” she demands. You’ve already been amazed by your new girlfriend’s sex drive, but she seems to have gone into hyperdrive for some reason.

Amber spins around on her knees, grabs your hands, and puts them on her tits—to get you aroused again, apparently, because she clearly doesn’t need the help. She kisses you hungrily and starts playing with your cock and balls. You begin to reinflate surprisingly quickly; once you’re long enough, she starts giving you a handjob, pulling at your prick almost painfully as if trying to stretch you out. Once she has you back to full aching length, she sits back and says, “Fuck me! However you want, so long as it’s NOW.”

How do you want her?

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