Ball Squashing Fun In The Middle of Sex

Margaret continued to give as much pleasure to her lover as she had been receiving from his incessantly thrusting cock. She pulled at his chest hairs with her teeth and then slid one hand down his huge torso until her fingers had Jim's balls, those huge hairy globes that would soon give her what she wanted.

She squeezed Jim's balls firmly, knowing that the man was too far gone in his lust to object to a little pain. She could feel Jim's pulse in his balls as well as his prick and even in the finger that was still inserted part way in her asshole. The rhythm of his body was hypnotizing her, erasing Margaret's resistance, allowing her passion to rise to dangerous
levels.

Margaret began to moan louder, letting out sustained howls of passion and frustration. Her movements became quick and violent and soon her urgency was transmitted to Jim, she began to attack her cunt with new strength and energy. His prick made a loud wet noise each time it careened into her pussy.

"Sock it to me, Jim, ram that big thing into me," Margaret demanded. "It's killing me, it's so big. I want it all, Jim, I want you to shoot that big thing into me."
But it was impossible for Jim to penetrate the insatiable blonde any deeper. His cock was hitting bottom at every stroke and his pubic bone was beginning to hurt from slamming into Margaret's pelvis. He wasn't ready to come yet and it would be a good idea to get Margaret off as quickly as possible.

He shrugged his shoulders and broke the grip of Margaret's arms around his back, then used his hands to pry her legs away from his hips. He pressed his weight against the voluptuous woman and then lifted up so that he could get at her tits. His cock continued to pound into her pussy.

Margaret felt her tits being assaulted more roughly than ever before. Her nipples ached but she forced them against the calloused tips of Jim's thick fingers. His pubic hair was now rubbing against her clitoris, providing the one last thing Margaret needed to erupt with passion.

"Yes, yes, keep doing it like that," she pleaded. "I'll do anything for you, Jim, anything if you let me come. Don't move, let me have your cock, please, Jim, keep fucking me."
Jim continued to bombard Margaret's cunt with long deep strokes. The woman was like a banshee in bed this time, unlike their first evening together when she'd hardly responded to his fucking. And his own passion was beginning to get out of hand. He too wasn't far from the verge.

Margaret felt all the familiar signs of impending orgasm, allowing her to relax and let Jim do the work of fucking. His cock was almost numbing as it banged deep into her snatch, so thick that it had almost dried out her membranes. But now she could feel her pussy watering again, this time for real.

It was a sensation of burning that suffused all over Margaret's voluptuous body before being localized in her cunt and clitoris. Suddenly, after that brief respite of peace, she felt her muscles jerking involuntarily and then she began to move again, sliding her cunt along Jim's stiff probing prick.