"I can't wait for you to fuck the shit out of me," she told him, smiling over her shoulder as warmly and invitingly as she could, while wiggling her saucy bottom at the teenager. "Just climb aboard, cowboy," she continued, jabbing her ass, back against his dick, trying to capture its horny thickness.
"Let's go, bitch," Billy answered, shoving his hips forward with every ounce of power in his muscles.
"Holy shit!" Barbara screamed, torn by the incredible pain.
"Fuck that ass of yours back against my cock. I want a real good ride," he told her, stinging her thighs with the doubled leather belt that still hung from his fingers.
As always, Barbara did as she was told, slamming back against Billy's asshole reamer. She felt as though his bloated prick-head would push its way up through her grunting throat.
"Is this what you want… is this what you want… is this what you want?" she repeated, her words a mumbled slur as she responded to the whipping.
"Harder, slut!" Billy screamed, demonstrating with the folded belt just how hard he wanted her to fuck back against him.
A trickle of saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth as Barbara let her last inhibitions melt away. Her body thrashed in every direction at once. His ass-fucking techniques were just as delightful as she remembered. Being completely at his will, her hands and feet shackled, made the whole scene even wilder and more perverted.
Billy found the lock on Barbara's tits getting in the way. He used his hands to tear the leather garment in two. He then attacked Babs' boobs with the same intensity, grabbing and twisting her throbbing nipples. The expensive garment hung in shreds from her arms. The lock had found its way beneath her flat belly and was digging into her skin.
Barbara was able to increase the pace of their fucking when she felt the tip of Billy's cock explode deep in her bowels. She felt each spurting load as it splashed against the inner walls of her steaming chamber.
Billy was oblivious to everything except the climax ripping through this body. The ring of Babs' anus tightened around the base of his tool, and muscles hidden deep in her buttocks, sucked the boiling load out of the boy's hairless balls.
The boy's spending seemed endless. Each time Barbara thought she had taken all of it, she felt Billy's spine stiffen and new explosions burst from the tip of his sunken cock. She could feel the steaming thickness mixing with her shit. She hoped that the stud wasn't doing any permanent damage to her asshole.
Beneath the crush of emotions and sensations that Barbara was experiencing, she passed out. The fact that her body suddenly went motionless didn't stop Billy. The cum was still shooting from the tip of his tool, though not with its old force.
Barbara wasn't allowed the mercy of unconsciousness for very long. Life soon came back to her pain-torn body. She wondered whether her wrists and ankles were bleeding when Billy slowed down and stopped. It was difficult for her to breathe with the full weight of the boy's body atop her own, but she managed.
Billy's eyes were closed as he rested, his cock still deep in Barbara's asshole. He enjoyed the after throbs of his passion as his dick soaked in the mixture of his cum and his bitch's shit. Every once in a while, a tremor passed through Babs muscles, giving the boy a thrill.
When he caught his breath, Billy retrieved the keys to the locks from the adjoining room. He handled Barbara carefully, respectfully, as he released her. He rubbed her wrists to get the circulation back, and did it very lovingly. She was shocked and touched by his tenderness.
"I… I hope I didn't get too carried away," Billy stammered, looking at the deep welts around Barbara's hips and ass.
"Don't be silly, darling," Barbara replied, stretching her legs out for the first time in quite a while. "I loved every fuckin' minute of it," she continued, leaning up on one arm and wrapping the other around his broad neck.
Barbara pressed her lips to his, pushing her tongue through Billy's teeth to lick the walls of his mouth. She made sure her fat tits were pressing against his arm, and made sure he could feel just how hard her nipples were.
"You've got the best cock in the whole fucking world," she gushed, saliva shining around the edges of her mouth.
Barbara reached down between the boy's legs. Her fingers found his limp tool. A giggle welled up in her throat as she played with the heavily coated cock. Her hand slipped up and down the length of his exhausted dick.
"You'd better let me clean you off, honey," Barbara said, enjoying Billy's passive mood.
Billy was enjoying the scene, too. He was too fucked-out to want to work, and was more than content to just lie back and get taken care of. And he couldn't deny that he was feeling something deeper than lust for the woman crawling between his legs.
"Darling. I love you," Billy said softly, spreading his legs to make it easier for her to get at his cock.
"That's really wonderful, Billy," Barbara replied, planting a big, wet kiss onto, the head of his dick. "You've made me proud of my ability to please you, sweetheart?"
Barbara's lips trembled at her first taste of the filth covering Billy's prick. He had literally fucked the shit out of her ass, and now she was hungrily lapping it all up. She couldn't decide whether she liked the taste of her own skit, or the taste of her lover's cum better. She finally decided on the cockjuice as the winner.
"And I want to tell you, baby," Babs continued, "I feel the very same way. I fell in love with you the very first time you slammed your dick down my throat. I remember how the warm feeling washed over me as I swallowed my first load of your delicious cum."
Barbara turned her attentions back to the prick that needed cleaning. She was feeling wonderful at that moment, despite the bruises and red marks all over her body, despite her asshole that felt as though it had just been fucked by a telephone pole.
Barbara's fingers sought out Billy's exhausted balls. She loved the feel of her sharp-edged fingernails against his sensitive flesh. She was even more thrilled to feel a tremor of life returning to his shaft. She was sure her lips could feel blood pumping into his shaft as her mouth slid up and down the length of his dick.
The reviving throb of Billy's prick pushed Barbara to greater heights of lust. Her cunt had overflowed mow than once while the boy's cock had pistoned in and out of her asshole. But now, the effect of her skilled mouth on his exhausted tool amazed her. She didn't think Janet's son had that much in him!
"I can't live without you, Billy," Barbara said, pulling her mouth off his cock and staring straight into his gentle eyes. "I want to marry you!"
Barbara knew that she was risking a great deal telling Billy the truth. She was afraid that she might scare the boy off by suddenly getting serious with him. But she just had to tell him what was on her mind, especially after seeing the softness in his touch and actions after their fucking.
"Yes, Barbara, yes," Billy said happily, wrapping Barbara in his arms and pulling her mouth up to his own. "I want to many you, too!"
Barbara crushed her lips down onto Billy's. One of her hands remained on the boy's dick, pumping up and down the slowly stiffening shaft of fuck meat. She sucked the teenager's tongue into her steaming mouth, responding as she felt him drinking up her sweet saliva.
Billy was familiar with the taste of his own cum, but the flavor of Babs' shit drove him wild with lust. It made him think of how tight her anus was when he was buggering the hell out of her just a few moments earlier.
The thought of marrying Barbara danced in Billy's head. She was the best fuck he had ever had, including his hot-used mother. But she was twenty years older. The boy finally decided that if she didn't mind, he certainly wasn't going to lose any sleep over it.