Julie let out a low animal-like scream, twisting slightly to escape the unexpected pain, and then let out another cry of pain. She felt as though her cunt lips were being split apart by the enormous hard circumference of her husband's friend's penis. But ignoring her cries, Bob thrust into her even harder, grinding his pelvis tighter into her loins so there was no escape for her. She was skewered good and lay for a moment to allow the pain of the sudden entry to subside, proud that he could hurt the aristocratic beauty and make her squeal this way. The tenderness of her inner pussy wrapped itself elastic-like around his churning prick as he rocked his full weight against her, splitting her legs wide apart and hooking his cock upward inside her. He could feel her legs flailing out in the air on either side of his driving hips but he could only grab onto the nakedness of her smooth cushiony buttocks and pull her entire pelvis up still higher to meet his prick.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh, Julie…Julie, baby!!! I'm gonna fuck you good!!"

Bob worked his hips up, kneeling above her helplessly held body and using her long trembling legs like a wheelbarrow. He was sweating profusely and big drops fell from his forehead onto her hotly quivering stomach. Julie was stunned at the way she seemed to have lost control of the situation as Bob ground his pelvis into the squirming flaccid flesh beneath him. Julie strained back under him, arching her loins up at him, lifting them both a few inches off the floor. She moaned ceaselessly beneath his pounding body, opening and closing her legs around his hips as she worked her open pussy desperately up and down his rhythmically pistoning cock, her mouth gaped open wide, her head flailed from side to side on the rug, again and again in wild abandon, she shrieked out her pleasure.

Bob's rigid cock was touching every pore of her deeply impaled belly, filling her with heated male flesh as she had never been filled before.