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    “What? NO! That’s sick!” he yelled.


    “Are you kidding? They’re both in their twenties, adults and obviously hot for you! You probably could have had both of them at the same time. Two nubile, wanton hotties crawling all over you. You would have loved that!” Trish licked her lips suggestively and pulled at her nipple roughly. She nced down and saw his robe was starting to tent. She grinned.


    “I’m not a creep! These girls are just kids to me!” Ben growled.


    “So you say you’d prefer a grown woman? I’d say they are fully grown, wouldn’t you? I think you’d leap at the chance to fuck those two. They’re gorgeous, willing, and probably have loads of energy. They’d keep you going all night long. Speaking of long-”


    This is where her n got dangerous. She reached into his robe and gripped his thick hard cock in her hand. God it was like iron! She had him fully primed. Her knees got a little weak as she recalled thest time this had been inside her.


    She smiled up at him “Mmm, are you this hard from the thought of those two sweet young redheads or maybe you do prefer an older redhead?” She stroked him up and down aggressively and felt his entire body trembling with abination of lust and rage. She knew she was pushing his buttons but he needed it.


    “Why don’t you call them? Invite them over to relieve the pressure in this monster. You know they want it… I know I do.” she said and suddenly she was over his shoulder and heading down the hall to his bedroom. She had no time to prepare as he tossed her onto the bed. He tore off his robe and she struggled to tug down her cks. He reached for her legs and pulled her socks and pants off in one quick yank. He reached up and pulled her panties off. God, he was so bold. Trish felt herself responding to his intense need with her own. She yanked off her sweater, herrge breasts almost jiggling free of her bra.


    She got a little scared as his big cock was still dry. She was definitely bing wet but if he fucked her now she was in for a lot of pain. Ben grabbed her thighs and forced them back against her chest. She tried to tell him to wait then his mouth was between her legs and her mind whited out. The intensity was too much. His tongue was plunging deeply into her then twisting and twirling around her sensitive clit. She couldn’t catch her breath and the shocks of pleasure when his tongueshed her kept her from recovering. The pleasure just kept building.


    He sat up and rubbed his hot flesh along her wetbia grinding against her clit. She gasped as he put the head against her opening and pushed just the head inside. Her whole body jolted with the intrusion and she moaned loudly. He slowly pulled the head back then pushed forward hard and she screamed. From surprise not pain, she was so wet he slid in easily but he was so thick. Her pleasure spiked hard and her legs shook. As her body spasmed he thrust once more and buried himself to the hilt, his pelvis mming into her clit. That was enough to push her over the top. It caught herpletely by surprise. She’d nevere this fast before. She called out his name over and over as waves of bliss rolled over her. She gasped from being sopletely full. Her eyes rolled back and her orgasm carried her away. He pulled back and she wed at him to keep him inside then he pounded forward and ground against her clit. She was shaking uncontrobly as he began to pull out to the head then m down. She cried out his name again and he picked up the pace until he was hammering her like a machine. Each down stroke ended with their bodies mming together. She tried to hang on to him but her muscles lost coordination and she just flopped on the bed in reaction to the impact from each thrust.


    Ben stopped and pulled outpletely and she cried out in despair. He flipped her over onto her face then yanked her hips up off the bed. She felt the fat head of his cock pressing once more against her wet opening. Before she could push back he rammed forward until he was fully sheathed in her hot, wet pussy. He held her there, his big, strong hands squeezing her trembling ass. He slid his hands to her hips and pushed her away only to m her back against his hips. Trish feltpletely in his control and moaned with the sensation of being repeatedly impaled on his hard cock. He picked up the pace again and his balls were pping against her clit. The spikes of pleasure made her climb ever closer to her biggest orgasm of the night. She felt his muscles tightening and his thrusts got harder and faster. She was crying in ecstasy as his balls pped her clit again and again. Shocks rolled over her body and burst from her with every impact. She screamed and mmed back against his frantic thrusts, trying to prolong the incredible pleasure.


    Then Ben mmed forward onest time and held her tight against his pelvis as his orgasm exploded inside her. Trish copsed on the bed with her ass in the air suspended on his surging cock. The heat spreading inside her was incredible. Shivers rushed over her skin and she squeezed her nipples hard to extend her own pleasure.


    Trish had never felt sopletely taken in her life. Her husband John enjoyed aggressive sex but he’d always held something back. Ben hadn’t. Trish smiled,pletely worn out but satisfied to her very core. She looked over her shoulder at Ben. His eyes were closed and he was enjoying the sensation of her orgasm rippling against his cock. Slowly his eyes opened and he looked down at Trish. The calm and serenity she expected to see weren’t there. Instead his eyes held a smouldering fire.


    It was then that she noticed Ben was still rock hard. Her smile faltered a little and the look in her eyes became a little frantic. She was spent and her ass was still tight against him with his heat stuffed deep inside her trembling pussy.


    “Should I fuck you one more time Trish? Are you up for one more?” he growled, his voice deep and rough. His left hand was hooked over her hip keeping them tightly connected. His right hand was resting on her ass, his thumb sliding up and down between her ass cheeks rubbing over her tingling rosebud.


    She nervously shook her head. She was worried he was going to start mming into her bruised flesh again, maybe even take her ass. A tiny part of her wanted him to do it. To fuck her until she lost consciousness, regardless of the physical toll it would take on her. She felt his cock swell and jump within her trembling pussy. She moaned then gasped as he suddenly pulled himselfpletely out of her. The sensation of emptiness felt like a deep ache and she groaned. He gave her one quick and stinging spank on the ass which made her squeal then he flopped down on his back next to her as her hips dropped to the bed.


    “What the hell were you trying to do to me?” he growled.


    Shey there panting, tingling, aching, exhausted, and satiated. She turned her head to see the side of his face. He was still angry. Really angry. It hadn’t worked and now she had to deal with what she’s done. Shit.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    “Ben, you needed the release. You were obviously stimted by the attention you received earlier but your guilt wouldn’t let you get what you needed. I told you I’d be here to help you, no strings attached. I’m sorry I pushed your buttons so hard but I couldn’t think of any other way to get you to let me help you release that tension. And I LOVE sex!” She looked down at his cock which was still hard and bobbing with his pulse. “How can you still be hard?” she whined.


    Ben scowled at Trish. He knew she meant well but… well, he did actually feel better. He wasn’t thinking of the twins anymore. His mind had settled down and he had some peace now. He DID prefer women his own age or closer to it. Truthfully, he thought the twins were absolutely gorgeous- he pulled his mind back from that abyss.
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