Part 4 - Close Call

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"Take your time?" He questions as her eyes continuously shift from him, to the door, then back to him.  He looks to the bottom of the door and no longer sees the silhouette of her father's shoes.  For some reason,  he still didn't have a good feeling about this.   The look on her face reads phonus balonus, while the look of her laying before him with her legs spread appears to be captivating.  He shakes it off once again and man's up by taking a deep breath, pounding on his chest with his left fist and saying to himself in his Tiny Lister voice "Quit being a b*tch!"

  Grabbing her by the ankles, he pushes them toward her head as she willfully lays on her back.  Holding both ankles steadily with his right hand, he blindly uses his left hand to reach below his waist and guide his perforated flesh toward her ready made slit as he begins feeling the warmth of her sheathing from his circumsized tip then beyond while he slowly thrusts until his pelvis makes contact with the back of her thighs.  She immediately grips the sheets beside her as a reaction to the feeling of his journey toward the pit of her stomach.  He slowly retracts revealing her frothy coating amongst each inch of his revealed rock hard love muscle before following up with yet another thrust that sends the headboard crashing into the wall.   Intoxicated by the feel, aroma along with the sounds of both of their flesh interacting he continues to punish her body with deeper thrusts that send her speaking in her native tongue "No me jodas como me odias papá!"  He becomes infatuated as he feels the slight sting but pleasurable feel of his scrotum crashing against the surface of her lower orifice while noticing the feeling of her walls tightening down on him.  Her hands free grip invokes a feeling of sensation that causes his primal instinct to reach the common goal which is:

**Ultimate satisfaction**

She grips the sheets tighter as she responds to the feeling of his expanded density with her eyes rolling to the back of her head and her toes popping.  To her surprise,  her eyes readjust upon feeling a sudden vibration against her pearl as her eyes widen further while she looks beneath herself and sees that he had strategically positioned the vibrating Colossus against her clit while he continuously pummeled her small frame with pulsating thrusts.  Out of slight guilt, she knows what the Colossus is really used for but is turned on regardless by subliminally having the thought of two cocks that ultimately brings her to an orgasmic rant.   On a sensual high she grips the sheets tighter than ever and emits yet another sound of pleasure when suddenly she feels as if she has the urge to pee.  She bites her bottom lip as she breathes heavily doing her best to refrain when suddenly her body takes complete control and uncontrollably releases an unprecedented amount of fluid while she violently trembles and does her best to escape from the position she is currently in.  Unable to move, she finds herself trapped as she continuosly feels his pulsations increase to a level that prokes him to maneuver like a madman.   A bead of sweat falls from his brow as he pauses momentarily before letting out a sound of satisfaction and releasing a substantial amount of  hot fluids while he thrust himself inside of her as deep as he could possibly go when suddenly

《Thump,  Thump, Thump》

Short winded, he immediately pulls himself out of her and jumps to his feet.  The two of them remain completely still as they suddenly hear a tumbling amongst the lock of the bedroom door.  She frantically whispers "Quick, hide!" As he drops to the floor and slides beneath the bed.

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