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Lash rolled over onto her back and pulled Harry on top of her.

“Oof!” Molly cried, dislodged by the motion, falling over onto her side, almost off the mattress.

Lash smiled at the girl, taking one last look at that beautiful, barely haired cunt between her firm young thighs.

“This is how you take his cock,” she said to Molly and her barely legal pussy.

Harry ran his cockhead up and down Lash’s wet cuntlips, getting it wet as it could be. Then he leaned in, pushing his full length into her sex.

“Yeah, yeah, you’re in me, you’re in me all the way… can you see how much of it there is to take, Molly?”

“Oh yes,” the girl said blankly. She was down behind Harry’s ass, watching as his prick slid in and out of Lash’s accepting cunt.

It astonished her. She remembered how thrilling, how forbidden, how intense it had felt when she’d separated her own pussy lips with her finger. She couldn’t imagine a big cock like Harry’s doing it. But Lash was enjoying it—Molly couldn’t detect a hint of pain in her shuddering body.

Lash felt her pussy loosen around Harry’s stiff hard-on. Her eyes glazed over in ecstasy, forgetting all about Molly while Harry pumped and crashed into the depths of her womanhood. He didn’t hold back at all, knowing that she wanted and desired all he could give her. He let her have everything, fucking her hard and fast, his balls slapping against her ass with each stroke.

Harry panted and gasped as he fucked her. Her sex felt amazing, blazing hot and wonderfully slick, juicily sucking him in on every thrust. He buried himself in her soft, luscious flesh, driving his face into her heaving cleavage and clinging tightly to her body even while he rutted it.

“Yes, Harry, baby, do it! GO FASTER! Oh, my host, I need all I can get!”

Behind Harry’s pumping ass, Molly watched in fascination as his cock endlessly stirred Lash’s pussy. She was getting so hot it was like she was being fucked herself. She noticed Harry’s buttocks clench and relax with each powerful blow he delivered inside of Lash.

This was true fucking. Now that she’d seen it, Molly knew she could never be satisfied with anything less. Harry was working up a sweat, his breathing loud and rapid.

Suddenly she wanted a taste—a small smidgen of the feast Lash was being forcefed. She bowed her head—her face was right up against his ass. And then she licked over the tensed muscle. The salt tasted sweet on Molly’s stroking tongue.

Lash clenched her teeth and groaned deep in her throat. She was flushed all over with pleasurable heat. Her full breasts bounded with all their swollen weight. Hot cream poured from her hungry sex to wet Harry’s pubic hair. She was whimpering, unable to contain herself much longer.

“Can’t hold out anymore!” Harry grunted. “I’m gonna come!”

“Not yet, not yet, oh my wondrous host, let me have a little more—!”

Lash let out a shrill cry. Harry’s desperate pounding had brought her to a mind-blowing orgasm. Her eyes crossed as sensual jolts ruined her body oh so deliciously. She couldn’t hold back. Lash thrust her hips furiously against Harry’s matching strokes, forcing his big cock inside herself until she’d taken all of it, doing everything she could to stimulate her starved cunt to its fullest.

“Oh yes, YES!” she wailed. “My darling host, my most delicious host, you’re doing things to me I’ve never before! Fucking me like I’ve never been—oh, I love it! You made me come! Oh shit, it’s so good! Ohhhh!”

Her voice came out husky, wild, as uncontrolled as the delirious convulsions shaking her. She threw her arms around Harry’s scarred back and embraced him tightly.

Harry growled low in his throat and ravaged Lash with a passion he thought might be too much for her. He didn’t care anymore, though. She kept asking for more; Harry had to know if he had enough to satisfy her.

He started feeling his cum frothing up out of his fisted balls.

“Get ready, Lash! I’m almost done with that sweet cunt!” His shaft jerked rapidly, shaking against Lash’s tightly spasming walls, and pushing her so close to orgasm that she had to scream before her voice gave out with the actual climax.

“Now, now, NOW!” she shrieked.

“No, Harry, give it to me!” Molly cried. “I want some of it!”