Ms. Upland was no slouch at sex and she was perfectly capable of fucking the hell out of any man, but Francis was no mere boy or man. He was something else. Ms. Upland pumps and pumps, grinding her hips against Francis' and getting his huge cock deep within her again and again. Still, she feels herself reaching orgasm and this is not the point. The point is to get Francis off, not get her off, and the boy isn't helping. His hands begin to gently caress her great thighs and hips and amazing ass as he thrusts back against her.
"What on earth do you think you're doing?" she gasps, trying to look mad.
"Can't help it," Francis gasps, trying to look helpless, "you're making me feel so good, I can't help but want to make you feel good, too."
"But that's not the poooooiiiint!" shrieks Ms. Upland as orgasm takes her.
"I know," says Francis, now reaching for her enormous breasts and burying his face in them, slurping the nipples lovingly, "but I'm so grateful and you're so beautiful."
"Francis," moans Ms. Upland, almost pleading with him, "I know you're young and this is all so new...but we must get you oooooooffffff!"
Ms. Upland is hit with another orgasm and then another. Eventually, overwhelmed by pleasure, Ms. Upland falls to her side and rolls. Somehow Francis is able to get on top of her and continue fucking her with all his young strength, devouring her huge breasts and feeling everything he can. Eventually, he does give up his load, overflowing Ms. Upland's hungry cunt and finally the two of them lie there exhausted. Ms. Upland kisses Francis hungrily before she even knows what she's doing and then looks deep into his eyes.
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