It was through Sean that Sue first met Cal Buckley. The big Texas Cowboy, as he called himself, was making an appearance at the Opry, and Sean took Sue along to meet him.
Cal Buckley was a legend in the country music field. He had gotten his start after coming out of the military service in Korea. His first recording had sold over a million records and he had kept himself on the charts every year since.
"Yeah, little lady," Cal told her after the three of them went out to Cal’s place for drinks after the show, "I been a long time in this business and it takes everything I can do to keep up with all the competition. And there's a helluva bunch of talented kids out there trying to take it all away from me.”
Sue sat and listened, hoping she'd get a chance to sing for him. She had hoped that Sean would say something, but all Sean did was to talk about some new songs he had about ready for Cal to listen to.
"You bring 'em out, hoss," Cal said. "I need all the help I can get.”
They talked way into the night and early morning. When it came time to go, Sue had fallen asleep on the couch. "Hell, leave her out here, Sean, boy. You can come back out and get her tomorrow evening. I got a daughter out in California about her age, maybe even older.”
Sean appeared to trust the older man. "Okay,” he agreed.
The next afternoon, after Sue had showered, she was sitting in the den with Cal. He had told her all about the business, or as much as he felt she would understand. They were talking about his gold records and he started telling her about them. Around the walls of his den he had them hung. One had slipped and was hanging crooked. When Cal brought the ladder to climb and straighten it, Sue said, "Let me, Cal. I want to touch one of them, anyway.”
She suddenly remembered that she had washed her panties out and had left them hanging in the bathroom. The thought made her start thinking about how nice it would be to go to bed with the big cowboy.
Cal had her standing near the top of the ladder, and when he walked beneath her to balance her, he noticed she wasn't wearing panties. "Hot damn," he murmured, so low she couldn't hear it. Perfect, he thought, maybe she was more on the make than he had first imagined. As he stared up at her cunt, not making any bones about it, he felt a warm flush spread up through his body.
When the girl stretched out her arms, she presented him with a totally unimpeded view as she wobbled back and forth. Losing her balance, she stared falling. Cal grasped her firmly and she fell against him, twisting as she fell so that her arms were around his shoulders.
He was holding her securely, one hand around her legs and one around her waist as he gently lowered her down to the ground. The girl panted loudly, as Cal deposited her lightly on the soft rug.
"Are you all right?" he asked, kneeling before her with a look of concern in his eyes. Her skirt was thrown back a few inches, hiking up around her thighs, but she did nothing to cover herself. Leaning back, she propped herself up on one elbow.
"I think I twisted my ankle," she whispered, suddenly wincing as if in pain. "Feel it, Cal. Maybe it's broken, or something.”
Cal remained as cooperative as ever. A look of genuine concern showed in his eyes, or at least he hoped it did. He was pleased to note, however, that her dress had crept up her smooth legs even more. As he reached out to touch her ankles he noted that his fingers were visibly trembling nervously.
"That feels fine," she whispered sexually, leaning back even more, opening her tanned legs slightly until Cal had no trouble making out the shape and configuration of what was barely hidden between her spread-eagled thighs. "Your hands are so firm, and, uh, feel so good. Keep working on my ankle. I think it's helping.”
His fingers began to work on her ankle, massaging it, as his chest rose and fell almost violently. His face was flushed and he knew what was causing it. As he felt her smooth skin under his hot fingers, as he felt her firm ankle, moving on upward, rubbing slightly higher, he felt a rush of sensual pleasure, and he knew that she must feel it, too. He knew she was feeling it in her cunt because she wiggled and squirmed ever so slightly, as the walls of her pussy dampened with the growing heat and the building ardor of her lust.
Even though Gal knew the effect his manipulations were having on her, he said nothing. Seeing how she was leaning back, still moaning softly with what sounded like genuine moans of pain, he kept massaging her ankle.
"A little higher, I think," she said, finally breaking the silence.
Cal was barely able to control his growing excitement as his hands moved higher, up along the girl's calf, fondling and kneading her flesh as she tried wiggling toward him.
Cal wished he could reach into the girl's mind and make sure that what he was doing was affecting her as much as it was him.
It was! Sue liked what he was doing to her, and she had planned it all, knowing what it would probably do. He had something she wanted, and it wasn't all in his pants, but she knew she had to have what was in his pants, or to let him have what was in hers, before she got what she had really come after.
She glanced down at his crotch as he knelt before her, resting his weight on the backs of his legs. And, sure enough, she was pleased to see that the rounded bulge of his cock had definitely gotten larger. The swelling seemed disproportionate, too pronounced to be taken lightly.
It tented up the front of his jeans as she detected a slight movement behind the fly. The warmth increased, and she pushed her backside up off the rug, unable to stop herself, not wanting to mask her growing desire and pleasure and just plain, pure delight.
Even the way his hands moved, how they were now openly caressing her calf, excited her incredibly. She kept staring at the outline of his cock and then fell back against the softness of the rug, closing her eyes, waiting for him to take her, to ravish her just the way she had imagined it would be with him.
"Sue," he started to say, looking at her as she reclined on the rug.
But she didn't answer him. She didn't want anything to interrupt her feelings.
She waited, holding her breath almost, until finally it happened. From her calf he moved his fingers lightly up her leg, past the bony crown of one shapely knee. And then he was gently brushing his hands against her thighs, and she whimpered softly, egging him on, almost begging to be taken and used in any manner he saw fit.
Cal acted as if he could not control himself any longer in what he was doing to her.
The very sight of the young girl lying there, her firm pear-shaped jugs poking forward, the nipples distended and pressing tautly against the front of her thin blouse drove him mad with lust.
And when he glanced up, he could see the barest hint of her pubic mound, lying there, just waiting for him to use in any manner he desired. His fingers stole on up her firm thighs, and she kept murmuring softly, refusing to open her eyes.
Sue saw him openly ogling her naked pussy, the tip of his tongue slipping out of his parted lips, moistening his mouth as his fingers trembled, and then he mumbled something under his breath and pressed his hand fiat against her naked quivering cunt.
"Cal!" she said aloud. "Cal! What are you doing? Oh, but it feels so nice and… oh yes, do it, do it some more, it feels so nice!" she pleaded.
"Like this?”
"Yes," she repeated, realizing that it was much easier than she had expected. He would make her all right, and she didn't have to do anything to goad him on. All she had to do was to let him make the moves.
Just the way his palm pushed down against her hairy gash made her cunt juice gush downward, moistening her tract. Her hips were pulsating and she arched her lithesome back, pushing her aching box flat against his hot hand until there was no hiding her intentions, no hiding the desire she felt, and Cal’s as well.
He couldn't stop himself anyway, now that he was touching her, staring at her quivering box with a gleam in his eyes. He rubbed his palm over the swollen mound, feeling the way her cunt hairs stuck to his palm, already glistening wet with her sap. Sue opened her legs even wider, goading him on as the thin outer lapels of yearning flesh parted ever so lightly, revealing the hidden mysteries of her tight young vagina.
They would not be mysteries to this man for long.
"Cal, what are you doing?" she asked again, knowing full well what the singer was thinking. "It feels so strange, so wonderfully strange, you touching me there. Yes, do it! Do anything, anything!”
The plaintive tone of her voice fairly amazed him, and he reached down with both hands, gently spreading apart the narrow outer lips to reveal her clitoris poking forward from the top of her vulva. The little pea-shaped morsel of flesh wiggled its enticements, and Cal felt his cock swelling heatedly inside his pants.
"Ohhhhhhh," Sue moaned.
Throwing all caution to the winds, he suddenly groaned loudly and flung himself down between her legs, smashing his mouth against her quivering and juicy box. Sue arched her pubis, pushed it toward him, and clawed at the rug with her hands, almost screaming out.
She felt his tongue sweeping out, diving right inside and curling around her clitoris. It was long and wet and raspy and she began to moan with growing pleasure as he licked and tongued her moist and slippery vagina.
He was making whining, doglike sounds as he lashed away with his tongue.
"Yes, more. Do it more," Sue kept repeating, looking down between her legs as Cal panted and tongued her with short lapping strokes, muzzling her box with his face. She felt his spittle come drooling out of his mouth, mingling with her own juices.
The heat of her passionate lust was building up, far more quickly than she had ever built up before, even when she masturbated. It was growing uncontrollable, and she kept pushing toward him as he scaled the walls of her snatch and sponged them down, his tongue pistoning in and out like a small but masterful penis.
"Oh, Cal! Oh migodddddd," she cooed.
Sue had never imagined how nice it would feel with him. She had never seen a guy's, or rather felt-she almost giggled when she thought of it-she had never seen a guy's tongue work so frantically. Just the way Cal’s head bobbed up and down, the way he moaned and shook against her, excited her beyond belief. She reached out then and touched his curly, sweat-wet hair, pushing his face deeper and harder against her trembling cunt.
"Cal! Cal!" she moaned.
He was gobbling her up, literally and figuratively, chewing delicately on the tiny pulpy bud of her clitoris until she couldn't see straight. And as he probed deeper, keeping her cunt lips wide open with his feverish hands, she knew that she couldn't stop herself or stop him either, for that matter.
She knew that any second it was going to happen, and she waited for what she hoped would be the first of many climaxes with an expression of incredible delight etched upon her lips. "Faster!" she heard herself ranting. "Drink it down, suck on it. Eat me out. Cal! Oh, Cal, you're so good, soooooo goodddddddd!”
Cal didn't have to be told what to do. He kept on doing what came naturally to him.
He stared down at the dark pink interior of Sue's pussy, whimpering softly to himself. And then his nostrils flared, and he inhaled deeply, savoring the delicate fragrance of her girlish and musky trench. Her clit wobbled on its short stem, and he kept sucking it up into his mouth, much to both their delights.
She screamed out again in utter pure joy. "Oh, Cal! Oh dear… you're so good!" She sighed, "Fuck me!”
And when he heard her begging to be fucked, her slurped greedily, tonguing her cunt until she writhed and thrashed about on the rug.
She was about to come!
"Feel it!" she screamed out as her orgasm consumed her and drove her wild. "Suck, suck suck. Good! Good! Oh so good! Harder now, Call Oh harder. Oh yes! Oh my goddd! Oh my ohhhhhhhhhhhh… I'm coming Yes! I'm coming! Oh, Cal, I’mmmmmm commiiiimming.'' She was screaming and yelling and jerking as spasm after spasm hit her, causing her young body to jump and thrash about.
Her words and actions amazed her as much as they amazed Cal. She kept mewling, bucking and pitching her body toward him, shoving her eager hairy crotch against his wildly sucking lips as the juice of her lust and as the result of her climax gushed down, hot and spicy, running down her legs, soaking into Gal's, mingling with his sweat.
He sucked it up into his mouth, tasting her dew and licking his feverish lips. The girl was begging for it, and he kept eating her out, long after the last waves of the pleasurable orgasm had coursed through her flailing body sending shock wave after shock wave racing.
Sue lay there, finally, exhausted, but still not totally or completely satisfied. She knew Cal had to be satisfied, too, and she waited.
She wanted more too, but that would come later. Cal sensed that she need more sex as his own satisfied lust and need built. He would see that she got her fill.
Sue needed it so badly. She knew exactly what it was she wanted too. She looked up at him and saw his thick sensual lips glistening and smeared with her come. He was unconsciously rubbing one hand against his groin, playing with himself so that she saw the outline and how the bulge of his cock had swelled to what seemed to her to be monstrous, very monstrous proportions.
"Oh!" she mumbled, half to herself. It was so big, too big!
But, regardless of the size, she had to have some of it, even if it tore her wide open. She was confident that she could take it, though, she kept assuring herself. Slowly, reading his thoughts in the way he openly fondled his still hidden meat, licking his lips as his eyes kept devouring her body, and her cunt in particular, Sue slowly nodded her head, "Go ahead," she mumbled softly, ordering him on.
"You'll like it," he assured her.
And Sue knew she would!
Her hands moved self-consciously to the budding mounds of her ripe and jutting breasts. And then she began to play with her sensitive boobs, tweaking the nipples as she kept her blouse and bra in place, listening to the way Cal was panting and seeing how his chest rose and fell as heatedly as her own.
The more she watched, the more she pulled at her breasts, the greater desire she had to try this gigantic hard piece of muscular meat.
"I'm going to fuck you," Cal said, his words hissing out from between his clenched and hungry lips, a look of lust on his face.
Sue nodded.
"I'm going to fuck the shit right outtta you. Wow! girl, you really got me turned on.”
It was not exactly the way Sue had planned it with this man. She had wanted him to rape her-or almost rape her-if there was such a thing. She had wanted him to force himself on her so that she would be his victim-then she would have recourse. But he had made her so hot she wanted to be devoured, as if by a hungry animal. Cal had not really been forceful enough for her purposes. She wanted to be brutally taken, without being hurt too severely, of course, but at least she wanted something to use as a lever.
She decided right then that something had to be done to change the course of action.
"Maybe,” she whispered with a cruel smile, one hand moving down to play with her cunt, her fingers sliding through her crinkly, wet pubic hair. "Maybe I'll let you fuck me and maybe I won't. I only want a real man, Cal. Are you a real man? You look too meek to me." She waited for the effect of her words.
Cal looked at her and there was a sudden trace of anger which pleased her. It was all going to work out, and knowing this, Sue kept at it, teasing him by the way she slowly edged her middle finger right inside her pussy. She pushed it down, pulled it out and waved it before his face, then she thrust it into her mouth and licked it dry.
Cal just watched. He let the mock anger show in his face. He knew what this young girl needed. She wanted him to be more forceful with her, and if that was what she wanted that was what she'd get, he decided. He watched her fingering herself and forced a grin back that tried to work its way onto his face.
Now Sue moved both hands to her box, rubbing her long fingers along the insides of her creamy smooth thighs. Cal stayed where he was, kneeling in front of her and following her lewd and obscene gestures with a pair of open and unblinking eyes. His throat felt dry, and his sense of anger, of being teased and toyed with, manipulated perhaps, rose up like the taste of bitter bile inside of him. After all, it was he who was supposed to do the seducing, not her, not this young girl, who was supposed to be too young to know anything at all about sex, especially what she was doing. Suddenly he realized that she was only doing it to tease him, to cause him to be a bit more brutal with her. Perhaps this would prove all right. He would certainly show her how rough he could be. If he was rough enough to satisfy her, then later he wouldn't feel so bad about what he was doing to her.
"Maybe," Sue said again, knowing how well it was all working out. The throbbing of Cal's cock grew more and more pronounced. Then his expression changed to rage and incredible anger.
"I'll fuck you," he barked, pushing her hands away from her cunt as he reached down and quickly unzipped his fly. "I may be meek with you, but I'm a big enough man for you, baby. I'm gonna fuck you good and hard. Pm going to shove it in so rough you'll be screaming out with pain. I'll show you how a Texas man fucks a woman.”
"Show me, Cal. Show me what you have to give me. Maybe it's good and maybe it isn't," she went on, no longer self-conscious or afraid of what she was doing or saying to this man. All she wanted was for him to be a bit more rough with her now.
Having unzipped his jeans, Cal unbuckled the belt and then pulled his shirt up around his stomach, not even bothering to take it off. Sue was surprised to see that his stomach was slightly hairy, the muscles lean like a washboard, rippling and pulsating as he quickly got to his feet, the front of his pants dangling down before her.
"My," Sue sighed.
Then, quick and impatient, Cal pushed them down off of his hips, his fingers shoving them down until they fell around his ankles, and Sue could not help but gasp, seeing the rigid silhouette of his penis still hidden behind the front of his shorts.
"Oh, yes, I'm gonna enjoy this, you little vixen," he mumbled hooking his thumbs beneath the elastic waistband of his shorts.
Sue could not stop staring.
Her eyes wandered from the rippling lines of muscle which fanned out over Cal’s stomach, down past the long thick curving outline of his big penis. Then, farther still, to the pair of thick-haired and muscular legs, the thighs seeming as big around as her own narrow little waist.
She knew Cal would not disappoint her and hearing the way he snapped the waistband-as if to entice her just as she had tried-and succeeded; she thought-to entice him; she looked up and opened her mouth, a soundless cry of amazement and delight bubbling up from between her widely parted red lips.
For as she watched, everything she had dreamed about in the past happened. She had always wondered how great it would be to be taken like this, violated, raped, brutalized, loved.
Everything she had thought about, dreamed about, was finally becoming a reality and as she watched with startled and unblinking eyes, Cal pulled his tight-fitting jockey shorts all the way down, past his hips, past his thighs, down to his ankles.
And then she saw it and she could barely believe her own eyes.
It was, at first glance, incredibly larger and thicker than she had ever imagined a penis could be. Nothing in the past-none of the big cocks or pictures of big cocks she had seen-had prepared her for this. For, arching out like a third arm, a veritable pole of pulsating meat, was Cal’s thick, stiff, raging pecker.
"Oh wow," she gasped, spewing her hot breath out between puckered lips. "It's so big, so fucking big. You'll tear me open with it.”
"Maybe," Cal said.
The cock was as swarthy and dark as Cal’s own tanned skin, the head even darker as he skinned his cock back and looked down at her, smiling at the sight of her opened mouth and startled expression. The head was smooth as a mushroom, round and velvety, and Sue saw how the veins beneath the ruddy skin along the shaft were bulging, braided almost, as Cal began to rub his fingers up and down the length of his penis.
"I don't think, I… uh, are you sure it will fit into me?" Sue asked, her face still frozen with an amazed expression.
"Oh, hell, yes," Cal said, “it'll fit all right You'll be surprised how it will fit. Baby doll, I'm going to fuck you good. This cock ought to be enough for you? Don't you agree?”
"Yes, oh yes, I guess so," she whispered, her throat incredibly dry as she kept staring, still not believing the size of it. Cal's cock was definitely larger and much thicker than anything she would possibly ever imagine. She wondered how in the world she would ever accommodate the size of it, how he could ever be able to move right up into the depths of her hot and steaming cunt like she wanted him to. She wanted to feel him splitting her open, screwing her into the floor, but god oh god, would she be able to stand such a huge rigid pole of a cock?
But she would try to take it, that she knew for sure. She had to have this stiff huge male thing inside her, driving her crazy with the pleasurable sensation of it.
She spread her legs as wide apart as possible, noticing how Cal's balls swayed between his burly thighs, a hairy wrinkled fist which looked strangely alluring and so damned mysterious. Thinking that his nuts held a reservoir of semen, semen she had needed so badly since that time a few short weeks ago. God, she thought, how had she done without it for so long?
Now thinking of the huge sac of semen, she wondered if her small cunt passage would be able to withstand the additional load when his huge cock shot off inside her.
Cal was too impatient to hold back any longer. Not even bothering to take off his shirt or pull up her blouse so he could look at her boobs, he just took hold of his thick, straining phallus and directed the head of his virile cock right down between the pale puffy lips of her sweet young vagina.
"You going to ram it in?" she asked, holding her breath as she awaited his reply.
"Shit yes!”
He touched the lips of her vagina with the head of his leaking organ and both of them shivered and convulsed at the first contact of their sexes, Then, pushing down as Sue sucked in her breath, Cal managed to wedge the head of his meat right inside the vestibule, the entrance to her snatch.
Sue let out a wail, "Ohhhhhhhhhh, it won't fit. I just know it won't. Wait! Please wait!”
"Now," he said abruptly.
"Hmmmmmmmmmmm," she groaned, half in fright and half in anticipated painful pleasure.
Sue watched him and felt the pressure building up. Her cunt walls were stretched widely, and the outer lips seemed to fasten themselves around the sides of Cal's cock, holding it into place. So far, there was no hard pain, and she continued to grit her teeth and wait. She wanted him to keep on doing what he was doing, though. If she could take it all… the thought caused another violent shiver to course through her body.
"Shit, baby doll. You are so tight. So fucking tight,” Cal moaned as he saw how the lips of her snatch were widely distended, blocked, and held open and apart by the round blood-engorged head of his penis. "I don't know whether I'm gonna make it all the way in or not.”
Then, bracing himself with his hands outstretched, his palms flat on the floor and his sneakers digging toeholds in the hard surface, Cal thrust forward with his weight centered at his hips. Sue winced, and as she watched she felt more and more of the burly virile man's penis disappearing between her legs.
"It's going in," she uttered in surprise. "Going in. Oh, wow, oh man, it's going to make it all the way in. I know it will.”
Cal knew exactly what he was doing. The friction was far more intense than he had imagined, but it was so fucking good, he decided. His cock seemed to skid along her tight moist cunt walls, filling her incredibly.
"Fuck me!" she whispered over and over, "Get it all in big daddy, and fuck me, oh! Please! Fuck me. Fuck me right through the floor." She kept repeating this again and again as she watched him pounding down, funneling more and more of his enormous throbbing masculine cock right into her tight vagina.
"I'm going to, doll. I'm going to fuck you until you scream for help.”
And Cal did not stop, not even when she cried out in real pain.
The scream only made him work harder, pushing and plowing forward so that he was all the way in her in two more in-strokes. His balls whacked furiously against the upraised cheeks of her tight ass, and when Sue threw her legs up around his heaving, sweaty back, locking her ankles, Cal slid his huge ramming rod all the way inside, right up to the very root.
"Now, little teaser,” he challenged, "How's that?”
"Ohhhh," she cooed, but from her sound you couldn't tell whether it was a cry of pleasure or a cry of both. Cal decided it was a mixture; that she was on a scale and the pain was being balanced out by the pleasure.
"Oh," she cried out again, but this time it was definitely in favor of pleasure.
Cal's pubic bush, so much hairier and denser than Sue's, looked strangely salacious as it tangled with her own fleecy thick curls and ringlets. As for Sue, she felt so filled, so crammed with pulsating throbbing dong, that she was now unable to speak.
And when Cal began to piston his dick into her, pulling it almost all the way out before fiercely shoving forward again, she thought that she could do this forever, unable to stop the pure pleasure which was gradually consuming her body.
Despite her initial fears, there was no longer any pain at all; only pleasure; deep, sensuous, out-of-sight pleasure, consuming her.
"Ohhhhhhh Calllllillll," she moaned.
Her pussy was elastic and youthful enough to take the thickness and length of the man's formidable penis. She felt Cal's sweat against her belly, and he curled his lips back like a rutting animal as he kept at it, shoving forward, harder and harder. Forward, and into her, again and again, each blow pounding and thrusting, driving her lean hips into the hard floor.
She moved with him now, rocking back and forth on the floor, thrusting her hips toward his groin as he kept digging his meat into her pussy. And she found herself experimenting, using her inner cunt muscles to nip his swiftly sliding, pounding cock shaft, and holding it down inside her so that she would feel every vessel as it filled her. Cal was going insane with passion, increasing the power of each thrust.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" he kept saying. "Sweet tight little pussy. Oh wow! Oh man! So tight! Fm going to fill you, baby. Buckets of hot come. Yes, feel it? Can you feel it? Am I man enough for you or do you want me to make it rougher. Do you like it?”
"Yes! Yes!" she screamed out as he fell against her, his hands grabbing hold of her tits, thrust right up under her blouse as he twisted her nipples savagely, pulling on them as she felt his weight and the pressure of his cock against her body.
"Oh yes! Hurt me! Twist them! Pinch them!" she pleaded over and over again.
Cal kept pounding into her, playing with her boobs, bending his head down to nibble them as his balls kept hitting her, and she seemed to lose all track of time. Then when she started to come, she urged him to join her, no longer able or even willing to hold back.
"Come! Come!" she called out.
"I will," he answered.
"Do it," she whimpered, whining and panting as he lay against her, the firm muscular cheeks of his ass clenching and unclenching in time to the rhythm of his deep and pistoning cock strokes.
"I'm going to fill you," he threatened.
"Yes! Come on, Daddy. Oh yes, do it! Shoot it inside me, come! Come inside me as much as you can. I can't stop! So big; so much cock. I can feel it. Oh I can feel it. It's so good, so goooooooooooooooddddddd!”
And then her words turned into incoherent ramblings as she mumbled and threw her arms around him, pressed the full length of her body against his sweaty muscular form and come as she had never come before.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned in pleasure, her eyes rolling back into her head.
The intensity of her orgasm left her speechless as she thrashed about beneath him and a great gush of oily sap flowed down the well-filled walls of her steaming hole, coating his fast-moving dick until he too could not help himself any longer; he could not stop himself as his throbbing balls seemed to contract and his body stiffened and convulsed spasmodically.
"Ohhhh," he groaned, a sound of pure pleasure, "Soooooo fucking goooooooooood!”
A trickle of drool sluiced out of the corner of his lips and ran down her chest as she felt the increased throbbings of his penis and the way he shivered and moaned against her. And then his come gushed up like a huge, wild geyser, a fountain of hot cream splashing heavily inside her pussy.
"Wild! Wild! Wild!” she screamed.
"Ohhhh," he continued to moan with passion.
She felt the first thick wads of his semen splattering against her cunt like bullets, thick gushing pellets of his creamy milk.
"Come," he kept repeating, unable to stop shaking as his cock ejaculated like a machine gun, one fast blast of cream following another in rapid and seemingly wet endless succession.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she crooned to him as he filled her twat.
"Oh, baby," he murmured, through his spasming, "you're so good, so tight and so good. That good pussy; so tight, so good,” he continued to groan, and the moaning echo of it sounded like the wail of an animal, as he lay against her, his throbbing cock twitching and his cream pouring out until Sue felt as if she was flooded by the stuff, bathed in semen.
"Oh Cal," she moaned. "I like it so much. Oh, Cal, Cal! It's so good with you.”
"You're good, too," Cal said, grunting it out as he spoke. "I can give you all the fucking you need, any time you need it.”