GIRLCUM Picnic Girl Cums Multiple Times From Big Dick Pounding

The sultry summer air hung heavy, perfumed with wildflowers and the musky scent of examiner, as Lena Anderson reclined against a quilt beneath the sprawling branches of an old oak tree. Her creamy thighs, barely concealed by a flimsy sundress, looked good enough to eat as they peeked out from beneath the gauzy fabric. Above, two lithe breasts threatened to spill free from her low neckline with each breath.

A knowing smirk played at the corners of Lena’s full lips as she watched the object of her desire cross the clearing. His bulging cock strained against his jeans, betraying his arousal before he even reached her side. With a rumbling growl, he dropped to his knees before her, hazel eyes ablaze with hunger.

Lena tangled slender fingers in his dark curls, pulling his face between her thighs. Her dress found its way to the ground in a single fluid motion, leaving her bare save for a pair of lacy white panties that clung damply to her sex. She ground against his mouth through the flimsy material as he nuzzled her through the fabric.

“Fuck, I can smell you,” he groaned, rolling the saturated panties down her legs. His tongue delved between her glistening folds, tracing the contours of her aching sex. Lena cried out, thighs clamping around his ears as she bucked into his face. His broad shoulders held her hips aloft, pinning her to the quilt as he feasted.

“Oh fuck, make me cum!” Lena keened, her back arching off the blanket. One hand fisted in his hair while the other snaked between her legs, cupping his chin and directing his movements. Her hips rocked in a steady rhythm against his probing tongue, riding him for all she was worth.

He obliged her desperate pleas, lapping at her entrance before focusing on her swollen clit. He suckled the sensitive bundle of nerves, grazing his teeth over it and flicking it with the tip of his tongue. Lena’s cries grew shrill and breathy as he brought her higher and higher, her inner walls clenching around nothing.

“I’m gonna cum,” she panted, thighs trembling. “Fuck, I’m cumming!” With a wordless scream, she came undone, her pussy gushing around his tongue. He greedily lapped up her release as she shook through the aftershocks.

Lena didn’t give him time to recover, seizing his belt buckle and yanking him up the length of her body. She freed his impressive cock from its confines, wrapping both hands around it and stroking the throbbing shaft. Pre-cum bubbled from the tip, smearing over her knuckles.

“You’re gonna pound me fucking silly,” Lena growled, positioning him at her entrance. With a brutal snap of her hips, she impaled herself on his thick shaft, keening at the sudden stretch. He caught her lips in a searing kiss, tongue delving past her lips to mate with hers as he began to move.

They found a brutal rhythm, hips slapping together in a steady slap-slap-slap. His massive cock spread her impossibly wide, each drag of his hard flesh against her fluttering walls pushing her rapidly toward another peak. The obscene sounds of their coupling filled the clearing, punctuated by Lena’s wanton cries and moans of pleasure.

He rolled his hips, grinding his pelvis against her clit with each stroke. “That’s it, cum on my cock,” he panted against her lips, voice rough and strained. “Cum for me, baby.”

Lena obliged with a wordless scream, her pussy clamping around him like a vice. Her orgasm crashed over her in intense waves, back arching nearly off the quilt as she convulsed around his pistoning shaft. He thrust into her spasming sheath, grunting as her slick heat gripped him tight.

She was barely coming down when he flipped them, pinning her beneath him on hands and knees. He drove into her from behind, one hand fisted in her hair while the other reached beneath to circle her sensitive clit. Lena sobbed as he fucked into her mercilessly, each snap of his hips sending her higher. She could do nothing but take it, clawing at the blanket and keening her encouragement.

“You gonna cum again, slut?” he snarled, fingers pinching her clit. “Gonna cum on my cock like a good little girl?”

“Fuck yeah, I’m gonna fucking cum,” Lena panted, pushing back into his thrusts. She felt so full, stretched so deliciously wide around his thickness. Every nerve ending in her pussy blazed, pushing her toward a third peak far quicker than she’d ever thought possible.

Her orgasm ripped through her with the force of a freight train, shattering her into a million pieces. Her cunt spasmed violently, milking his throbbing shaft. He followed her over the edge with a roar, buried to the hilt in her fluttering sheath. Potent torrents of cum painted her insides, flooding her womb with his essence.

They collapsed to the quilt in a tangle of sweaty limbs, struggling to catch their breaths. Lena hummed in contentment as he gathered her limp form against his chest, one hand splayed possessively over her slick flank. She felt well and truly claimed, pussy still quivering around his semi-hard shaft.

“I think you broke me,” Lena sighed, nuzzling his jaw. “I don’t think my legs are meant to work.”

“Good,” he chuckled, nipping at her throat. “Then you’ll have to stay right here and let me fuck you stupid all day.”

Lena’s clit throbbed at the thought, a fresh gush of arousal soaking his softening cock. She knew she should be spent, but she would never say no to his magnificent cock. Not when it could bring her to such intense pleasures. “Fuck yes,” she groaned. “I need it.”

And with that dirty promise, he rolled her beneath him once more, hissing as her tight cunt swallowed him whole. They both knew there would be no respite, no sanctity as they sated their carnal hunger on each other’s bodies. In the next hours, the sounds of pleasure would ring through the meadow as they fucked and sucked and came over and over again.