The Eyes of Justine

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                  Never before had anyone penetrated her.  Roland’s fingers went into the far country like a ravaging conqueror.  And she, she stood on the shore of bliss welcoming the invasion with every inch of her soul.
                  Roland’s tongue suddenly stopped is tortuous circling as he abruptly sucked her clit between his lips, holding it tight as his tongue flicked rapidly across the trapped button.
                  The orgasm building in her crashed over her in a tidal wave of delicious joy.  Her back arched leaving only her hips and shoulders on the bed as she tugged hard on her nipple.
                  At the crest, Roland’s invading fingers thrust into her to the knuckle, penetrating her deeply in a single stroke.  The sharp pang of her hymen’s destruction was only a ghost in the miasma of pleasure washing over her.
                  “Ungh…ungh…ungh…” Justine grunted as Roland’s fingers pistoned in and out rapidly, finger fucking her through her orgasm.  Desperately she struggled to stay conscious.
                  Before the last waves of delight receded, Roland removed his hand and mouth.  Grasping her hips, he rolled her onto her stomach.
                  He spread her thighs apart as he kneeled between, his cock rigid and angry red.  Bulging veins throbbed with each beat of his heart as he beheld Justine ’s delectable ass wet with her cum.
                  Leaning forward he allowed the length of his cock to slide between the soft globes delighting in the sensation of her soft skin on his prick.  Again and again he stroked back and forth caressing her with his manhood.
                  Panting with exhaustion, Justine reached backward trapping Roland’s engorged cock in her tiny hand and aimed it at her virginal entrance.
                  Roland shifted causing his glans to lodge between her thick, wet labia, pressing against the tight band protecting her cunt.
                  Grabbing her hips, Roland eased forward not wanting to hurt her.  Slowly, slowly his swollen cock inched into Justine ’s wet, slick tunnel.
                  “Unghhhhh…” Justine moaned as Roland’s prick penetrated her until he was buried to the hilt.  The pressure was incredible.  Her cunny felt stretched to its limit at the invasion.  Her muscles twitched and spasmed around Roland’s dick, while milking and stroking him as he sat motionless in her .
                  Roland clenched his eyes tight fighting against the cum threatening to erupt from him as Justine ’s silken hot passage massaged his cock.  He knew if he moved a millimeter it would all be over, his spunk would fill her before he even had a chance to fuck her properly.
                  “ Justine ,” he pleaded, “please…please…don’t…do…that…”  Her cunny felt like a million mouths suckling his cock with hot, wet abandon.  The skin on his prick stretched tighter than he’d ever felt, as if his entire rod would burst apart at the slightest touch.
                  His words only encouraged the young woman who wanted more than anything to drive him over the edge forcing him to spew forth his burning seed into her womb.
                  If he’d thought the wet clasping sensations were irresistible before, what came next was beyond words.  Justine ’s slick passage folded around him like hot, wet silk.  He simply couldn’t tell where his flesh ended and hers began so completely was the meld between them.
                  He felt her entire cunny pull inward, drawing him along with inexorable pressure.  His body swayed forward as he had no choice but to follow.  Again her pussy dragged him inward until he felt his glans brush the back of her pussy.
                  “Aagghh !!” Roland yelped

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