"I'm married, you whore!" barked Sledge, deftly knocking the startled girl to the floor with a violent backhand.'Good thing I took off my brass knuckles in the john, ' he decided, nudging the unconscious girl with his boot. 'Don't need the hassle when we land of having to explain another crushed face.'Excitedly rubbing his tumescent little trouser hamster, he grimaced and mused out loud, "Damn, I need a new cock pump."Indulging himself in a few blissfully uninterrupted moments of lurid fantasies, he fingered the six-inch scar that ran diagonally across his left cheek.Sledge's story to Pollyanna was that he had gotten the scar while single-handedly rescuing fourteen of his platoon buddies during the evacuation of Saigon."You know, babe ... the 'Nam. Dark times ... bad things..." he gravely intoned, shuddering convincingly before turning away to sob like a little bitch into his pillow.He'd said he caught a hunk of shrapnel in his grill when he attempted to deflect an incoming mortar. I started pumping away at about a medium pace. She wanted more. "Fuck me harder Dean. Faster and harder." I quickened the pace to the point where I thought the car would move and drive right through the garage door. It was rocking while I absolutely pounded her pussy. She was gripping my arm with one hand and the car with the other, bracing for another orgasm. "Oh my God I'm cumming again! Yes, YES keep going." All of a sudden I felt the urge to blow my load. We may have been fucking for two minutes and I was ready to explode. As she finally hit jackpot, I jacked all over her stomach, chest and neck. Rope after rope after rope of cum spurting all over her. I was certain I could have shot some of my load over the car. The orgasm I had was explosive and intense. Melissa grabbed my cock and slowly began stroking it. "I love your cock. I need more of this." I would obliged later on that day. After we showered we ordered some pizza and got some work done. Then I hit it again in her.
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