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Damn You, Jeff Hardy! Part 2 by "Sugar" Shawn Alexander (GuyOnDaCouch360@aol.com) Raw was finished and if Trish didn't tire him out it must have been TLC 5. He got all his shit together but as he put his wallet away something fell out, it was Molly's room key! "Well" he thought "she did give it to me it wouldn't kill me to drop by" he put the key away and headed for the Sheradin. Once on her floor he wandered around aimlessly looking for her room and finaly he found it. "I'll just have some drinks, we'll talk, no big thing" he calmly knocked on the door. "Oh! Hi Jeff, I thought i gave you the key so you wouldn't have to knock on the door?" she said in her underwear. "I know but I don't wanna be rude." Jeff calmly replied. 'Ohh, how sweet', she thought, 'but this does set me back a bit. Now how is he supposed to catch me masturbating? Oh well, plan B.' "Come in." she said "ok" he dully replied. When he walked in however his attitude changed dramaticly. "What's that smell?" he curiously asked. "My man, Jack Daniels. Want some?" she replied. "Sure." he said, he could use something to kill the pain in his back. "Take a seat, I was just watching TV" she said confidently. "Yeah, okay that's cool" he said lying back, trying to maintian his cool but that all changed once he heard the familiar sounds of bad jazz and orgazmic moaning. "I hope you don't mind but I love this movie" Jeff a little shocked asked "Do you like porno?" she replied "Like? I love prono. It gives me so many ideas." Jeff now completely understanding the set up sarcasticly asked "Like what? Show me." with that Molly seductivly peeled off her bra and crawled across the bed to softly kiss him on the lips. She slowly pulled his shirt off and started to lick his chest and stomach. She got down to his lower abdomen when she started to undo his pants. As soon as she undid his boxer button his cock sprung out right in front of her face. With a smile she grabbed the base, kissed the tip, and began to choke on it like a pro. It didn't take long before she could handle it hands free. She throated it faster and was bobbing faster than Trish did which either meant she did a lot of studying or got a lot of practice, either way Jeff could care less, he was getting the best head he had ever recieved. He felt like he didn't have a long time left but Molly knew so she stopped much to his disappointment. She crawled away from him on all fours and wiggled her round ass in front of his face. Jeff, never one to disappoint, pulled her panties down and started to lick her pretty, little, pink slit. He started slow but as her breathing increased so did his tougue speed. Pretty soon she was panting like she had just run a mile in a minute and Jeff was working that fast as well. Molly was holding out trying not to cum because she wanted to fuck. She softly told him to stop and he did reluctantly. She jerked him back to full arousal and bent over again and told him to fuck her doggy style, he didn't need to be told twice. He slowly entered the tight twat with much regard, he didn't want to hurt her. But once all the way inside he started to fuck her with reckless abandon, and she loved every second of it. She was sraeming at the top of her lungs, "OH MY GOD!!!" she screamed "FUCK ME HARDER!!! HARDER!!! OHHH GAWD YES!!! DON'T STOP!!! PLEASE DON'T ST...ST...HOLY SHIT, FUCK MEEEEE!!!" Jeff willingly obliged and pumped even faster and harder. Slam fucking the petite frame for what it was worth. Molly managed to open her eyes, and another idea popped into her head. "STOP!!!" she yelled and he did "Lay back for me" he obeyed, Molly examined the tired body lying on her bed. His body covered in sweat and his dick covered in her slick juices. "Relax babe, I'll take care of the rest." Jeff nodded and waited for her to do something and she did. First she spat on his cock and worked her saliva all over it. Jeff paciently waited, still trying to figure out what she was doing, but he figured it out once he saw her turn around and squat over his cock. Molly grabbed the base and took a deep breath. She then pressed the dick head into her ass and sat down on it all the way. This time it was too much and she let out a hiss in pain but Jeff held her waist to prevent her from getting off. He slowly lifted her ass off his abdomen, keeping some if his dick inside of her. She put her arms behind her for support and Jeff kept his hands on her waist so she wouldn't fall. Slowly, Jeff started to pump her ass gently. Even though it hurt like hell, Molly was starting to enjoy it. She let out soft moans after awhile. Pretty soon she was as hot as a firecracker again, matching his trusts by sitting down on it at the same time. They were both on the verge of orgasm. Molly's cunt was juicing so much it was lubing Jeff's cock even more making their thrusts and bouncing smoother. Jeff wasn't doing any better, his balls were burning, waiting to release his orgasm but he managed to hold out for her command. Molly's actions were commands enough, she went to her knees and opened wide. Jeff didn't even need to jerk it, it just shot out like a cannon, covering Molly's pretty face. "You know" she said "there is so much here that I must share. So Jeff, do you still have Trish's cell number?" Support WOWEFA.com by joining CelebrityPass.com for only $4.95 
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