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continued to kiss and suck and nibble at her cuntal lips. Both of them quit at the same time and Kurt
guided Ruth back to him, alongside him, and held her in his arms.
"Doesn't that ever get tired?" she laughed pointing at his still hardened prick that stood straight and tall
over his body.
"Ha, ha!" Kurt laughed, "It hasn't been this way since I last saw you, Ruth," he paused then, "It'll take a
lot of work to tire that to limpness." He turned sideways and pressed his hard prick into her stomach.
"Lift your leg, baby." he ordered her. With a grin of anticipation on her face Ruth did as she was told.
Kurt guided the head of his prick to her open cunt and then pulled Ruth's hips around until he was able
to fit the head of it inside her tight pink slit. "Aaaaah ..." he gurgled pleasurably, then kissed her soft lips
gently.
Ruth liked the feel of the huge spongy prick head inside her cuntal lips. She squeezed it tight inside her,
ignoring the slight pain that it caused her. She felt that she had never in her life been happier than now,
holding Kurt securely in her arms and feeling the pressure of his mouth on hers, his tongue probing gently
into her mouth as she clamped the large hardness of his prick just inside her cunt. She could have
remained like that forever, she thought, but she was not to have the opportunity.
Kurt couldn't take it. He had not lied to Ruth. Of all the girls he had fucked, of all those virgins he had
split apart and pounded into, she was the one that he always dreamed about in the colds of Russia. He
had watched a large Russian peasant woman, large hipped with ponderous breasts, run a bayonet
through four fallen soldiers. He had watched dispassionately, wishing he could think of a way to shove
his large prick into the warmth of her, all the way in until it came out her throat. Then the idea had
revolted him. Looking at her had made him think of Ruth, of her young body, and he had closed his eyes
and ground his teeth together from the desire for her. Now he was here - inserted inside her. He wanted
to be gentle yet he wanted to be feeling her fire deep inside her, to stroke at her very heart with his prick.
Kurt rolled on top of Ruth and carefully took her legs in his hands and moved them over her shoulders.
He eased his long moisture glistening cock into her, slowly, until it was all there, deep into her. He
moved his hips slightly from side to side and then pushed heavily against her very core. Ruth responded
by slipping her legs to his waist and clamping them about him. He kissed her fully on the mouth and ran
his tongue inside, then he began a long smooth stroking of her vagina with his long, hard cock.
Much to Ruth's surprise she was ready for Kurt when he eased into her.
She accepted him gratefully, pulling him snugly to her with her legs. He hurt her slightly when he ground
down into her, causing her to cry, "Oh ... Oh ... Please Kurt." He then began to ease out of her, causing
the fire to burst into flame inside her.
Kurt had to cum again. He began to move faster, dying with the heavenly heat of her vagina walls
clasping warmly against his hard, throbbing prick. He rocked gently into her and then ground down and
then stroked faster. He pounded and pushed and plunged and his desire began to build with a rapidity
that shocked even him. He pounded and socked and rammed into her, then without being able to hold
back any longer threw his head back and moved his body slightly forward and slipped a notch further
into the center of her heat and his fluid was suddenly bursting for release. "Ah ... ahhh ... aahh ..." he
screamed as he shot his hot liquid deep into her little cunt. Even drained he continued to push and pound
and grind into her until she came again, moving her little body violently under his with all her strength and
sucking him deep into the heat of her smooth quivering belly.
They clung to each other for a long time after, each reluctant to withdraw from the other. Kurt felt that he
could have fucked her a thousand times, but he did not want to over-tire Ruth. His prick remained hard
and stiff inside her but he knew when she wanted him to withdraw. He did so, slowly, then lay exhausted
alongside her. She put her hands on his face and into his hair and whispered, "Kurt, I'm sorry. I just can't
take anymore. And I must go get us some food, anyway. I just hate to leave you even for a minute."
"That's okay. We've got a couple of days, I guess. I am hungry." He paused and looked over at
Elizabeth's bed. Then hesitantly, "Maybe I could pay her a little visit while you're gone," he laughed,
indicating to Ruth that it would be a joke if she wanted it to be.
"That's an idea. But ... Kurt ... I would like you to do it to me again later."
"Don't worry, Baby, I'll be ready when you are. You'll see. I haven't seen any action for over a year.
You'll see," he repeated, his eyes resting on Elizabeth.
"Ha!" Ruth laughed, a tinge of jealousy tearing at her heart, "You have been gone a long time." She
paused, hating herself for feeling so possessive of him, then, "I'll get dressed - you go ahead, Kurt. But
be gentle. She's been hurt."
Ruth got off the bed and began to dress. Kurt watched her with hungry eyes, his prick still hard and
erect. When she was dressed and ready to leave she went to the bed and leaned over and kissed him.
Before she was through the door Kurt was on his way to Elizabeth. Ruth gave the door an angry slam
and stepped out into the brisk air.
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