The pleasure rocking her seemed to slither through her body like a living, serpentine thing.  It was thrilling.  It was terrifying.  There was a sense of weight also.  Of something that once done, could not be taken back.  More words flowed across the vision of her closed eyes and she shrieked her answer into the spiritual void.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">CHEST</tt><br/>"CHEST!"<br/><br/>Then that cock thrust in one more time and she screamed.  She screamed and wailed and thrashed, her back arching to thrust her tits up into the air, her head going back, mouth wide open, eyes screwed shut.  She was consumed by it; the pleasure burning her alive in the most incredible and mind bending way.  She knew she spoke, dirty talk and wordless shouts of exultation alike but her ears could not hear them.  Her pussy clenched down hard on the cock inside her, trying to milk it of seed even as she rode out the senses obliterating wave of her climax.