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SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE

... grade in at least one subject, he'd spring for the trip. Dear, sweet Daddy. "Fucking Christ!!!!" Penny hollered as she twisted her hips hard and felt the stab of Rob's big tawny meat stick sever her pussy flesh. Rob grinned and did it again. He banged the girl till she and he were wringing with sweat. But there was no end in sight. Each seemed to be trying to outfuck the other. Neither of them would give in and come yet. Both held out as long as they could. And so, it had turned into a marathon fuck. The kind of fuck that Penny had missed at school. Maybe she SHOULD have gone out and worked in the real world first like her mother wanted her to do. Maybe she should have worked as a maid at the Hewitt Regency... Think of all the good balling she had missed. "God, your pussy is glorious!" the smiling dude said as he crammed his hard wick into her honey pot again and again and stirred it around. "So's my mouth," Penny declared and slid her hips along the bed till she felt Rob's big dick tickle the tip of her womb. "You sold me," he said and popped his rod out of her slit. The thing came up like some slimy specimen of marine life pulled fresh and wiggling from the sea. Penny admired it. But only for a moment. It was tawny and full and very hard. And wet. Wet from the hot, teenage juices of her superbly squeezable pussy. She looked at the hairpin slit in the glans. It was full of clear liquid and it kept on oozing even after she held it between her hands and examined it. She ...

... roamed her eye over the rounded beet red head and examined the corona. "You looking for structural faults?" Rob said, hands on his hips. "Naw, I'm looking to see what's the best approach to suck you." "Why not just shove it down your mouth and hold it there?" "Hmmmmm," she said, as though toying with the idea. She looked at the huge purple and throbbing vein that ran the full length of his shaft. She could take the guy's pulse by it. "I love this," she said, diddling his glans with the soft pads of her fingertips. "I'd love your mouth better." Penny winked and scrambled up on all fours! She fisted the guy's pulsating prick and aimed his head toward her mouth opening. She made an "O" with her lips and sank the thing into her mouth hole. It tasted splendid. She sucked the head back hard between her cheeks and held it there a moment. As many cocks as she'd sucked at Balfour U. that last year, she never got over how perfectly they fit in her mouth. It was as if cocks had been sculpted just to fit down her throat. Or maybe vice versa. Maybe her throat had been outfitted to handle a cock... all cocks, she hoped. Well, she hadn't met one yet that she didn't like. Or didn't fit down her mouth. Penny Entwhistle was the perfect little cocksucker, and she loved to keep ahead of the pack. She had blown some of the finest, hardest, hottest dicks on campus, and she was a noted authority in her field. "I like that," Rob said, returning the compliment. He felt his balls go crazy with the ...