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Only halfway in, Jen could feel his immense, hardened cock driving a wedge within her. Moving deeper, she could feel herself straining to envelope Jack’s massive, rock-hard manhood. She began to relax, enjoying the friction of his movement against the engorged walls of her love hole. With each grind of her hips, Jack moved in a little deeper, grunting with pleasure, sighing with delight.His hands now firmly clenching each ass cheek, Jack began pulling Jen’s ass toward him with increasing rhythm. Plunging deeply with each stroke, she was taking all of him in every time, her rump bumping up against his abdomen as if she were wishing she could consume even more of him. She was moving faster, too. The harder she pushed, the more friction she desired. The two of them were moving in perfect unison, slamming into each other with loving frenzy and divine passion that increased with successive thrust. Jack pounded her harder. Faster. Deeper than ever before. Jen tossed back her wild red hair. I kept kissing her lips, softly, every now and then flicking the tip of my tongue against them. I felt her body relax a little more. I kissed her cheeks, eyes, neck. I pushed her back onto the sacks of corn, I couldnt stop kissing her. I lowered my head to her breasts and slowly sucked a nipple between my lips. It hardened, and stuck out like a pencil eraser, from the surrounding areola, I licked, nibbled and sucked at its firmness. First one, then the other. My hand was now between her legs, her thighs were relaxed apart, no more squeezed tightly together, trying to keep me out. She was accepting that this was going to happen, regardless. I was kissing her stomach, running my tongue around her belly button. The zipper on her shorts was coming undone. My hand groping the mound between her legs. The fine hairs silky beneath my palm. I was gentle. I pulled at her shorts, without thinking, she raised so they could be removed. My lips pressed against her mound, kissing her firmly there..
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