Darren's cock was huge, bigger, longer, thicker, harder than it had ever been, a living testament to Lindsay's beauty. The actress was even lovelier in person than she was on film, and Darren had seen a lot of her films. In fact, he'd been in two of them himself, the leading man to her leading lady.
Lying behind her, now, with his cock wedged up her gorgeous ass, he squeezed first one, and then the other, of her tits, gently but firmly, thumbing her erect nipples. She moaned, the sound soft and musical.
Slowly, he drew back his hips, letting his massive erection slide slowly down, out of her rectum and through her impaled anus, until only the tip remained within the portal to her bowels. The tight circle of her asshole gripped the circumference of his penis. His hand opened and closed upon her one tit, and then the other, pressing them in the cup of his palm. She moaned again, louder.
Pressing his hips forward, Darren sent his prick back through her skewered anus, slowly sliding inch after thick, hard inch of his manhood into her depths. It felt wonderful to feel the rigid column of flesh glide past the sleek, firm-soft cushions of her buttocks as it passed between the inward-curving cheeks of her ass, plunging deeper and deeper into the chasm within those silken mounds, and it was exciting to watch his organ vanish inside her ass. He shoved his groin firmly against her bottom, feeling fine, tight coils of his pubic hair crinkle against the broad expanse of her buttocks as he flattened the spongy cushions beneath him. Lindsay groaned, squirming slightly, and he twiddled her nipples.
Retreating, his penis eased back through her asshole, between the relaxed sphincter, and he watched it come into view, inch after inch, as the massive organ withdrew from Lindsay's depths, glistening with the clear lubricant he'd applied before penetrating the small, type opening into her bowels--an opening, he thought, with satisfaction, that was much wider now, spread as it was, to the circumference of his cock.
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