Seconds later, she unclasped her bra, and her round jugs bounced forward, happy to be free. For such massive tits, the sag was minor. Was she younger than I initially thought? Her firm mammaries were decorated with large pinkish areolas and pointy hard nipples. Rachel watched my eyes, now and then glancing at my groin and up into my eyes again. She knew what she was doing: My spent pecker reawakened and began ascending again. Her tits were very tempting, urging me to suck on them, but I pretended to stare nonchalantly at her show.
Then her hands lowered the panties, and her cunt lips were on display. They were swollen, and a few drops were clearly visible. The striptease aroused both me and her! Rachel stood up with her legs slightly open, waiting for my reaction. I had a hunch that she loved our game and decided to check my theory.
I stood up and blurted, “Not bad. Now undress me!”
With trembling fingers, she removed my shirt, pants, and lastly, my underwear. She again stood before me, waiting for further instructions.
“You behaved like a real bitch, so you need to feel like one. On your knees and elbows!”
Rachel had a little smile. She bent on all 4 and stared at my face.
“Bitch, I am going to fuck you doggy-style. Any questions?”
“No, sir.”
I widened the space between her thighs and shoved my tumescent rod in one aggressive stroke deep into her unprotected pussy. Her tunnel was well lubricated, which was essential since her pussy was very tight. She gasped and then whimpered quietly.
“Is there a problem?”
“Nooo, sir…”
“Good. Get ready for the fuck of your life.”
With no fanfare, I began ramming my cock powerfully and rapidly into her cunt. The intense friction with her narrow walls was indescribable. Fortunately, I drained my testicles a short time earlier and could control my arousal. I leaned on her smooth back, and my palms found her swaying breasts. I massaged and then tweaked them savagely. Rachel alternated whimpering with moaning.
Next, I spanked her butt cheek hard. She gasped and stopped breathing momentarily.
I snarled, “Anything you wish to say?”
She whispered, “No, sir. I am OK, sir.”
“Good. You know you deserved it, so accept your punishment!”
“Yes, sir…”
I continued pounding her pussy and slapped her bubbly cheeks hard, alternating between the two and watching them turn red. All that time, she was groaning and whimpering. I was about to stop when her body shook violently, and she began screaming. The bitch was orgasming!
I barked, “Rachel, you are nothing but a slut. A sex-craving slut.”
She continued quivering uncontrollably, and I heard her mumble, “Yees, sir. Yoou aare right, siiir…”
Watching her enjoying being thoroughly fucked and spanked hard was like an aphrodisiac for me. I emptied my balls deep into her exposed cunt, howling like a wounded wolf.
When I pulled my shriveling pole from her vagina, her limbs gave up, and her body landed on the rug. Her eyes were shut, and she lay motionless for about 15 minutes before turning her face to me with a grin, “Evan, sir, you were very good.”