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King of the Mountain Chapter Ten: Hail To The King!
The throne belongs to him, and only him!
I was finally able to catch my breath.
“Feel better, now?” Heather asked as she lay beside me.
“Yes, finally,” I nodded.
It felt like we had been going at it for ten hours. I turned to look at the time. It had only been three. I much preferred the three-way with my two big women. Heather was in perfect shape; she had the stamina of a workhorse.
“Good,” Heather said as she got on top of me again.
I felt her straddle me then she looked down at me as she took my dick inside her again. For the third time, she rode my dick like it was the last horse in the world.
It took all of me not to scream or try to get her off. Heather was a woman possessed. She squatted over my dick as she pounded me into submission.
‘Fuck!’ I thought as I watched my dick go in and out of her.
As much as this was hurtful, it was enjoyable, especially seeing her large boobs bounce and sway with her movements. Her tight and toned stomach muscles tightened and moved with every movement she made.
As if she could hear my thoughts, she grabbed my hands and put them on her chest.
