The Moaning Sickness (part 2)

The Moaning Sickness

He pumped his huge monster between my thighs,
Sending heat that radiated within me,
With two finger he moved my thong aside,
And slided his pipe deep within my soaking vulva,
Moving it up and down my p**y lips,
As I screamed his name in pleasure,
Moaning and groaning in both pain and sweetness,
As he enjoyed my moaning sickness

He then lifted my chin slowly,
Letting my juicy lips meet his tender ones,
Then we were in the kissing world,
My whole body feeling the tremendous sensation,
Of the huge d**k tickling my clit,
He panted heavily,
I knew the time to cum had come,
Luckily he was not an early cummer,
He pulled outside,
Leaving a depression between my legs,
I then moaned swallowing his cum,
And this time, the moaning sickness was hyper

He looked me with damaged eyes,
And before my pity could fully arise,
He turned me around, butts up,
He inserted his cock into my already hot hole,
I inhaled heavily as it penetrated deep inside me,
He grabbed both my hips,
And pushed me back and forth onto his cock,
I let out a little cry with each throb,
Wanting him to fuck hard till I couldn't stand,
You're so hot boy, oh! Boy!
The moaning sickness was at its climax

©Summer Boy