“Oh, Cuntley, his cock feels so good,” I moaned, settling onto my elbows with my face right
near hers. I murmured into her ears, “Do you think he'll come inside me? Do you think he'll fill me
with his hot cum? I really want him to. He'll make me pregnant and then that will be the end of you,
She cried, and turned her face from me.
“God damn you're so tight, Kae,” he moaned, and I smiled at Ashley as she turned back to
me and viewed me with pure hatred.
“Do you want to cum inside me, Jake?” I panted, my eyes locked on Ashley's the whole
“Oh fuck!” He couldn't manage anything else, and kept repeating it.
“I want you to fill me with cum, Jake. Fill my tight pussy with your cum. Now, please,
please now, I need it,” my voice continued as he rammed his cock into me, and I felt the first
pulsing beginnings of his orgasm, intensified by the fluttering walls of my pussy around him as I
started to feel my own. He spilled into me, but he was still hard, so he kept fucking me, and I felt a
finger slip into my asshole.
“Oh, oh Cuntley, he remembers what I like,” I moaned next to her. “He knows I always cum
when he fingers my asshole while he fucks me.”
I felt it start, a hard, pounding orgasm that ripped through me and made my thighs shake.
His cock inside me was fully hard again, and he began to fuck me in earnest, his flesh slapping
against my thighs.
“Fuck fuck fuck I'm going to come again,” he announced, and I felt his cock pulsing inside
me soon after. I gleefully announced it to Ashley, but her eyes were dead now, pools of hatred
gleaming from her fat cow face.
“You want to make him happy, don't you Cuntley?” I taunted. “I can do that. He wants me.
He wants me to be round and pregnant and full of his baby. I can do that for him and you can't.”
He slid his cock from me and knelt on the bed, and I turned to face him again. My lips
kissed a path from his mouth to his collarbone, then down his chest. He trembled as I took his cock
between my full lips again, playing with the sensitive head. Their swollen plumpness circled the tip
of his cock, and my tongue darted out to tease it. He was soft, but gradually getting harder.
His cock began to fill my mouth, responding to the gentle ministrations of my tongue and
lips. I stopped suddenly, and moved to the edge of the bed. I beckoned him closer and he stood
uncertainly near me while I lowered myself onto my elbows at the foot of the bed, watching Ashley
as she peered at me.
“Does Cuntley ever let you put it in her ass, Jake?” I purred, licking my lips as I gazed at
“No,” he whispered, his voice ragged.
“Why don't you slide it into me, then? Take this.” I reached to the side and produced a small
bottle of lube I had waiting, and handed it back to him. He took it eagerly, squirting a dollop onto
his hand and rubbing it along his cock before lubing up my hole.
When I first felt the tip of his cock at my hole, I sighed, stretching my arms out to caress her
inner thighs. She tried to jerk away from me but I gripped her tightly, my nails clawing into her