“Man, that feels nice,” Ron said as I rocked my head as best I could, letting him fuck my mouth as I watched it on the monitor. “I almost want to stay like this and cum in your mouth,” he sighed. “Almost.” Pulling his cock out, he adroitly slid all the way down my body until his head was between my legs again. Sucking my clit into his mouth he quickly flicked his tongue across it.
“Holy shit!!!” I cried, but his mouth was gone as rapidly as it had appeared and he was sucking my aching nipples. “Yes! Oh God, yes!” I moaned at the overdue pleasure afforded my neglected breasts but that didn’t last long either. His face was over mine and his cock was back inside my enflamed pussy, rhythmically pumping in and out before I could savor any of the pleasure his mouth had been giving me.
“What the fuck are you?” I asked but he shoved his tongue into my mouth instead of answering me. Now we were really fucking!
He stopped twice more to feed his cock into my mouth, each time abandoning my aching pussy when it was right on the verge of orgasm. I moaned as I sucked him, yearning for him to finish what he’d started. The third time he stopped literally seconds before my ultimate release. I struggled as much as I could, twisting and screaming that if he put that anywhere near my mouth I would bit it off.
He just smiled and positioned himself over my chest, squeezing my full breasts around his slippery cock and tit fucked me while he teased my nipples with his fingers. My pussy was on fire but I was mesmerized by the sight of his big black cock sliding up and down between my comparatively colorless breasts while he pinched and twisted my nipples, stretching them out almost painfully before letting them spring back into place more fully aroused than before.
“Ron,” I begged. “I need you to fuck me.”
“I am fucking you, Beth,” he smiled as he released my breasts and slid back down my sweat-soaked body to suck my throbbing clit into his mouth.
“Ohhhh yeah!” I cried but he stopped short of giving me the climax I so desperately needed.
“You’re not out of control enough yet,” he laughed and he slowly crawled up my torso.
“Not out of control enough?” I nearly shrieked. “How fucking out of control do I have to be?” I felt as out of control as I had ever been and my body was screaming for another orgasm when he plunged his cock back into my soggy cunt.
“Yes! Yes! Yessss!” I cried, tears streaming down my cheeks. My body felt like one big liquefied pussy as Ron jackhammered his massive cock into me over and over, driving me to such an unbelievable crescendo that I thought I might pass out.
I watched his well-defined back muscles rippling from his exertion and I ached to dig my fingers into them and claw his back raw. I was nearly delirious but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the monitor and the view of his well-formed black ass rapidly clenching and unclenching as he thrust into me again and again.
Handcuffed, spread-eagle on his bed, I was completely out of control and at his mercy as he pummeled me with his enormously thick cock. I wanted to arch my back and cling to his muscular shoulders and climax with my arms and legs wrapped around his body.