It entered hoodhardcore her smoothly, sliding inside her easily. Everything else hoodhardcore continued, the kissing, the hoodhardcore licking, the sucking, everything continued as the cock in her pussy began to fuck her. And fuck her it did, slowly building to a steady pace, fucking her smoothly, letting the full length of itself glide in and out of her completely. Even with all that was being done to her, she sought to fuck back against the cock taking her. Her hips rose in rhythm with it, matching its pace, hoping to open herself to each of its thrusts. Her juices ran freely from her hoodhardcore pussy, downward over the pucker of her ass, down between her cheeks and onto the comfort beneath her. She fucked the cock until it came inside her. Somehow she felt she had won, taken the cock, defeated it for a moment.
She felt alive and her body seemed ultra-sensitive to her touch. The only thing that upset her was Dunnell's sperm covering her face. The big strand across her face was liquefying and trickling down her cheeks. There was also sperm on the edges of her hoodhardcore mouth and some had dribbled down her chin. The sight was disgusting, but as she cleaned it off she shook with desire at the memory of Dunnell's big cock exploding in her face and mouth. Her belly growled like it wanted even more sperm. She returned to the living room. Dunnell had made himself comfortable on the couch and Horse was standing in the middle of the room breathing heavily like he was about to explode.