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Molly felt Smith’s hands take hold of her and she could do nothing about it. She had no strength to even protest as his hands ran over her body and rudely squeezed her breast. His hard cock felt like a pool cue shoved into her tummy, still moist with their sex. All she could do was try and escape, continuing to crawl at her snail’s pace even as his knees came down between her heels as he swung in behind her. She felt Smith bend down and kiss the small of her back and then slimy wetness as his tongue ran slowly up her back and between her shoulder blades, his hands trailing along her lower and then upper back as he climbed. Smith nibbled Molly’s neck as he pressed his body against hers. His cock trailed along her butt crack and rested on her tailbone as he kissed her. He subtly coiled his hips and let his cock slip down to Molly’s anus, and Molly steeled herself for the inevitable.
Smith gripped Molly’s shoulder with his right hand and her hip with his left. He pressed the head of his cock against Molly’s anus just forcefully enough to get the head inside her. Molly sucked air loudly as Smith’s tip breached her. She expected him to destroy her, but instead he eased himself forward slowly an inch at a time. Rather than resist and tear, Molly’s ass instinctively tried to accommodate Smith’s size, stretching to fit around his slowly probing cock. Still, the pain in her rectum was intense and Molly cried out as Smith tunneled into her, her breathing coming in loud pants.
Smith paused a bit at each inch to allow Molly’s ass to acclimate itself to him. About halfway, he draped himself over Molly’s back, spooning against her. Still trying to crawl free, Molly was pushed forward by Smith’s weight and forward momentum against her ass, and her hips sagged causing her to slump to her elbows. As they went to the floor, Smith brought the final couple inches into Molly’s ass. He lay hilted inside her for a moment and molded his body to hers, his chest on her back and his legs fitted to hers. He rested on his left elbow and used his right hand to caress Molly’s tits, alternating from one to the other every few seconds.
Smith slowly drew his cock back its full length until only the head remained pinched in Molly’s anus. Then he came forward again, slowly and easily but without stopping this time. He hilted this time in one smooth stroke. Then he pulled back once more and plunged forward a third time. Molly groaned in agony as Smith’s thrusts began to add up and he assumed a steady rhythm of tip-to-balls that sent flames of pain up her rectum. Even as gentle as Smith was, a large cock tunneling into her ass was the last thing Molly was expecting this morning.
Smith was now in a comfortable rhythm of in and out, giving Molly’s ass long strokes that he punctuated by pausing at the top of each in-stroke, letting his length and girth experience the hot tightness of her rectum, as well as the wonderful cushion of her springy ass cheeks against his pelvis. He nibbled her ears and kissed her neck while he sodomized her, burying his face in her sweet smelling hair while he hungrily squeezed her tits. Smith spent nearly ten minutes inside Molly’s ass before he felt climax threatening to overcome him once again. On his last stroke, he buried himself as deeply as he could in Molly’s ass and cried out in her ear as he was hit with another series of violent spasms of ejaculation.
Molly felt Smith’s cock flex inside her ass and then the flood of hot liquid into her rectum. With her earlobe clenched in Smith’s teeth, she felt his hot breath panting in her ear as he cried out in orgasm. After about a half dozen spasms, she felt him go limp on top of her and his panting stop as he caught his breath. In a couple of minutes, Molly felt Smith’s cock go slack and slip slowly out of her. A couple of minutes after that, Molly felt Smith laboriously lift himself off her and struggle to his feet.
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