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... pleasure of a different type of pressure. I suppose it was her internal organs pressing down but her already tight pussy was like a heavenly glove, pulsing around my hardened cock. I pulled back and slid into the hilt again, enjoying the way her pussy seemed to fold in around my stiff member. "Don't baby me! I want to feel you push into me, split me wide open. You can do it as hard as you want, I don't care, just fuck me!" I always take directions well. Pulling back until only the tip remained to split her pussy lips, I hammered in, thrusting as deeply as I could into her waiting twat. She pulled off me and I thought maybe I'd hurt her when she slammed her tight young pussy back onto me, burying me to the hair again. Again, I DO take directions well, so picking up the hint, I grabbed an ass cheek in either hand and plowed her furrow as hard and fast as I could muster. I could hear her making little mewling noises and sometimes the air rush out of her young body as I pounded her pussy. Not wanting to hurt her, I slowed down a bit and leaned over her back to quietly ask her if I was making her uncomfortable. "Oh, you lovely darling. Why did you stop? You’re gonna make me cum. Do it, do it harder.... please!" Drawing back, I hammered her again and again. Pretty soon her head was up, tossing from side to side as she fucked back at me as hard as I was fucking into her. All of a sudden she tensed up, absolutely rigid. Her young pussy clamped down like a vise and she began to ...

... shudder all over. Burying her face into the pillow, she screamed out her satisfaction. When she began to relax, I pulled my still stiff dick out of her dripping pussy and curled up with her in my arms. She snuggled her ass against me and wiggled it back against my hard cock. She was pretty well spent and sated at this point, so I peeled off the rubber and just held her as she went into a deep sleep. I needed a smoke and I needed to let some cool air wash over my raging hardon so I slipped out of bed and tip toed out the back door of the caboose, sitting down on the steps. Pretty soon I felt a warm body wrap itself around me. Barb had evidently heard me get up and came outside. "What's up, Toots? Couldn't get to sleep?" I asked. "Nope, can't sleep. My pussy is itchy and I got tired of playing with myself. Brother is still in there sawing fucking logs." "Poor baby. I thought you'd both gotten a little satisfaction tonight, at least enough to take your edge off." "Take the edge off, you asshole! All I could hear was the damned bed above me creaking, you huffing and puffing and Sal moaning and screaming. All I had was my finger...big fucking deal!" "So, I assume you and Tracy haven't tied anal yet?" "He gets off and just fucking rolls over and goes to sleep. Would you do me up the ass? I promise I'll be quiet." "Barb, let me explain something. Sal and I have this kind of thing going. I got her to open up and tell me how she feels and I won't damage that for anyone. I really like that ...