As Kate's hips reared back and she plunged in that finally, savage time every inch she buried inside had Abigail crying out with more and more passion. With her ass grinding into Kate's thighs and that girlcock buried as far as possible into her Abby was almost crying the pleasure was so intense. Her eyelids fluttered and she almost passed out but the feeling of Kate's cock pulsing and swelling in her kept her from doing so.<br/><br/>Then it happened. It was a first for the punk girl, feeling someone unleash a load into her stretched and battered backside and given the way it felt it would not be the last. It was so naughty, shameful and painfully arousing that all Abby could do was gasp and squeal. The heat and stickiness she felt were such an alien sensation but she simply clung to the arm of the couch and kept her promise to let Kate have her. The punk girl's toes curled and she whimpered. The sheer volume that Kate was unleashing into her was beginning to cause a weird cramping sensation that still managed to feel amazing.<br/><br/>Once the spurts wound down, Abby simply stayed slumped over the arm of the couch. Her breathing was ragged and her hair clung to the sweat-slicked skin of her forehead and the sides of her face. She could not believe that had happened, the she had allowed it to happen, or how naughty and wonderful it felt. Experimentally she clenched her ass muscles around the still-buried girth of Kate's shaft, just to see how she would react.<span style="color: indigo">"Oh my."</span>was all her pleasure-fried brain could think up<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>