The Installment Plan
Keywords: Installment, The, Plan,
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Her body rocked and swayed before his brutal assault, and she felt his ferocity all through her frame, her belly and arms and legs shaking as much as her ass, her balls, her cock, and her breasts. Jenny"s breath came and went in whimpers and gasps.
Carmine groaned, feeling the telltale tickling sensations of orgasm flood his loins. He slammed his prick home, sending the thick, rigid column of flesh deep into Jenny"s bowels as his sperm, erupting from his straining, lurching penis, spewed deep within the interior of her rectum. Spurt after spurt of the thick, viscid semen flooded Jenny"s bowels, and, still, his warm seed pumped from the balls within the tight, risen pouch of his contracted scrotum. It seemed as if all of Carmine"s mind and strength gushed out of his cock, along with his semen, as if he were emptying himself, along with his seed, inside Jenny"s ass. Although his cock was already completely lodged within Jenny"s impaled bottom, Carmine ground his pubes still harder against her ass, wishing he could shove even more of his gushing cock into her rectum.
Finally, he"d emptied the reservoir of his semen, and, spent and exhausted, he lie still, atop Jenny, still inside her. She could feel his heart hammering against her back. There was a second, warm, wet skin of sweat between them that made them one flesh. Carmine panted, his breath hot against the side of Jenny"s neck. Inside her, his penis was wilting. Softening, it became increasingly limp before finally easing out of the shemale"s now-gaping asshole to trail the final drops of his oozing semen along the transsexual"s sperm-glistening cleavage.
A few minutes later, as he watched Jenny finish dressing, Carmine handed her the thousand dollars. She"d definitely earned it, he thought. "When can I see you again?" he asked.
Tucking the crisp bill into the cleavage between her breasts, Jenny smiled at her wealthy client. "I"ll call you," she promised.
At the boutique, Jenny paid the final installment on the lovely gown she"d put on layaway, courtesy of the store"s silent partner, Carmine Rigottelli. She smiled, shaking her head as she thought of Carmine"s sexual prowess. Although the gangster had fucked her half to death in exchange for the $1,000 he"d paid her, the horny bastard was, no doubt, already hard again, ready for more.
As Karen handed the gown across the counter to Jenny, the blonde clerk gave the dress a last, lingering look. "I"d give anything to own a dress like that," she said wistfully.
"Would you?" Jenny asked.
Karen nodded. "Anything."
Jenny gave the young woman an appraising look. Karen was pretty, in the clean, wholesome, girl-next-door way that Carmine liked. The clerk wasn"t a shemale, like Jenny, true, but Carmine liked both genetic girls and shemales. Jenny had no doubt that the mobster would relish the opportunity to pound his monster cock up Karen"s tight, firm, round ass. Hell, if Jenny were into girls, she"d like to do the same thing herself. She asked for a pen and paper.
When Karen had supplied her these items, Jenny wrote Carmine"s name, address, and telephone number on the paper and handed it across the counter to Karen. "Carmine loves anal sex, and he"s good for $1,000 a pop," she told the clerk. "You can earn your own gown in no time flat."
Karen grinned. What was a little butt-fucking if letting this guy Carmine fuck her in the ass meant she could own a gown like the one Jenny had just finished buying? She smiled at her customer. "Thanks."
The shemale returned her smile. "Just tell him Jenny sent you."
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Keywords: Installment, The, Plan,