"Good slut." Mark thrust his cock into Helena and began to fuck her roughly, with deep, powerful strokes, hands on her hips now to hold her against it. He wasn't as big as Jamal had been, but because of that, he was able to fuck her fully, his pubic bone bumping against clit. He thrust in and ground against her there, to stimulate the sensitive flesh, and Benirel simultaneously released his suppression of her ability to come, now encouraging her to do so instead.<br/><br/>"Fuck, your pussy's still tight even after Jamal. You've got good muscles there, slut. You want another load of my cum in you? You want to feel that?"<br/><br/>He slowed a bit to take one hand off Helena's hips and smack her ass, giving her three smacks, spacing a couple of seconds between them, then roughly groping the reddened flesh. Then he resumed his fuck-stroke as before, rocking her back and forth there at the edge of the bed, and brought his face down to hers, forcing a deep kiss onto her as Benirel sought to trigger another orgasm.<br/><br/>And then he was coming as well, moaning into Helena's mouth, his strokes becoming more erratic as his seed jetted into her for the second time that evening.