Contract Hit Man 5 - Sex Stories

Contract Hit Man 5

... on her clit running circles around it. Elizabeth constantly bounced, but she groaned again, “I’m going to come.” She did with a long scream, “Fuuuuuuuuuk!” When she calmed down, I rolled us onto her back. “Now it’s my turn.” I ran my hands under her shoulders, grabbed them with my fingers, and pounded her. Within a minute, she was grunting, “Ugh,” with each down stroke. Lying heavy on her body, with my shaft driving in and out, I whispered, “Get ready because I’m about to give you all I've got.” “Yes, yes, give me your cum, I want to feel your juices deep in my pussy.” “Holding on to her tight, I slammed into her until I lost, control, and I fired shot after shot of spunk into the depths of her body. I hollered, “There’s another one for Cynthia.” Elizabeth came right after I did with another long groan, “Yeeeeees.” My aftershocks lasted for several minutes before I slipped from her overflowing pussy and rolled to her side. "That was wonderful, Dale. I've never been fucked on a rug for so long or so well. It’s too bad we have to leave soon. I could fuck you the rest of the day.” “I agree. You’re a great piece of ass, and I have enough left to give you another pussy full. I’ll be able to do that next time.” “Is there going to be a next time?” “If you can arrange it, I’ll be ready and able to give both of us pleasure.” We showered together, dressed; she kissed me at the door. “Call me as soon as possible. I can’t wait to have your dick in me again. Wait about five minutes before you come out.” I smiled to himself thinking I had on one more wife to go, but there was more than fucking I wanted to accomplish. I had to make the Bucci outfit pay for the deaths of Cynthia’s and Paul, Jr.