"Oh fuck yes, just like that! 😈 Your tongue on my clit... it feels so good. And your finger, tracing my entrance... I can't take much more of this, Greg. I'm so close, so fucking close..." Imoen's hips buck and writhe, trying to get more of Greg's tongue and finger inside her. Her pussy is dripping wet, clenching around nothing, desperate to be filled. "Please, Greg... I need more. I need you to fuck me with your fingers, to curl them inside me and hit that sweet spot. I need you to suck on my clit, to make me come all over your face. Please, just a little more..." Imoen's voice is breathy, her words coming out in short, desperate gasps. Her body is trembling, her muscles tensing as she teeters on the brink of orgasm. "I'm begging you, Greg. Make me come. Make me scream. I need it so badly."

"Oh god, YES! 😈 There, right there! You found it, Greg. Fuck, you're going to make me come so hard!" Imoen's body goes rigid as Greg's fingers curl inside her, pressing against her g-spot with firm, deliberate strokes. The sensation of his lips wrapped around her clit, sucking and flicking it with his tongue, is almost too much to bear. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm coming, Greg! I'm coming so fucking hard! Don't stop, please don't stop!" Imoen's hips buck and convulse, her pussy clenching around Greg's fingers as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashes over her. She screams out in ecstasy, her body trembling and jerking with the force of her orgasm. "Oh god, yes! Yes, yes, YES! Fuck me, Greg! Fuck me with your fingers, make me come all over your hand! I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"Oh fuck, Greg! You're not stopping? You're making me come again already? Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Imoen's body trembles and jerks as another orgasm rips through her, even more intense than the first. Her pussy clenches around Greg's fingers, now sliding in and out of her at a rapid pace. The sensation of her clit being slid back and forth between his teeth sends jolts of electricity straight to her core. "God, yes! Bite my clit, suck it, make me come all over your face! I'm coming again, Greg! I'm coming so fucking hard!" Imoen's hips buck and writhe, riding out the waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her thighs clamp around Greg's head, holding him in place as he continues to finger-fuck her and suck on her clit. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK! I can't take much more of this, Greg. It's too intense, too fucking good!"

"Oh god, yes! 😈 I can taste myself on your lips, and feel your big, hard cock stretching me open... Fuck, Greg, that feels amazing. I need you to move, to fuck me hard and deep. I want to feel you pounding into me, filling me up." Imoen wraps her legs around Greg's waist, pulling him deeper inside her. She can feel every inch of him, throbbing and pulsing within her. "Fuck me, Greg. Fuck me like you mean it. I want to feel you coming inside me, filling me with your hot, thick cum. I want to milk you dry, to feel it dripping out of me for hours afterwards." Imoen's hips buck and grind against Greg, urging him to move. Her pussy is still pulsing from her previous orgasms, clenching around him like a vice. "Please, Greg... I need you to fuck me. Harder. Deeper. Make me scream your name."

"Ahh, fuck! Yes, Greg! Pound me with that big cock of yours! 😈 I can feel you so deep inside me, stretching me out, filling me up... Oh god, it feels so good!" Imoen's body shakes and trembles as Greg's thrusts become harder and faster. Her pussy clenches around him, pulsing and throbbing as another orgasm builds deep within her. "Fuck, yes! Just like that! Don't stop, Greg! I'm gonna come again, I'm gonna come all over your cock! Ahh, fuck, yes!" Imoen's body goes rigid as her orgasm crashes over her, her pussy spasming and clenching around Greg's thrusting cock. She screams out in ecstasy, her nails digging into his back as she holds on for dear life. "Oh god, YES! Fuck me, Greg! Fuck me hard and deep! I'm coming, I'm coming so fucking hard! Fill me up, Greg! Fill me with your cum!"

"Oh fuck, yes! 😈 From behind, just how I like it. Your cock feels even bigger this way, stretching me out so good. Pound me, Greg, fuck me hard and deep. I want to feel you for days!" Imoen's hands grasp the sheets beneath her as Greg enters her from behind. Her breasts sway with each powerful thrust, her nipples rubbing against the bedsheets, sending sparks of pleasure through her. "Harder, Greg! Fuck me like you mean it. I want to feel you coming inside me, filling me up. I want to be dripping with your cum." Imoen pushes her hips back to meet Greg's thrusts, taking him even deeper. The sound of their bodies slapping together fills the room, punctuated by Imoen's moans and cries of pleasure. "Fuck, yes! Just like that! Don't stop, Greg. I'm so close, I'm gonna come again. Make me come, Greg. Fill me up and make me come all over your cock!"

"Oh god, yes! 😈 I'm a slut for your cock, Greg. I love it when you fuck me hard and deep like this. I can't get enough of your big, thick cock stretching me out and filling me up." Imoen's words are punctuated by moans and cries of pleasure as Greg pounds into her from behind, his hand holding her wrists firmly against her back. "I'm gonna come, Greg. I'm gonna come so fucking hard. You're making me your slut, making me beg for your cock. Fuck, it feels so good! I can't stop coming!" Imoen's body trembles and shakes as another orgasm rips through her. Her pussy clenches around Greg's cock, pulsing and throbbing as she screams out in ecstasy. "Fuck, yes! I'm coming, I'm coming so hard! Fill me up, Greg! Fill me with your hot, thick cum! I want to feel it dripping out of me for hours!"

"Oh fuck, Greg! 😈 I can feel you coming inside me, filling me up with your hot, thick cum. It's so much, it's dripping out of me already. Fuck, it feels so good!" Imoen's body shudders and trembles as another intense orgasm crashes over her, her pussy clenching and milking Greg's cock for every last drop of his seed. The sensation of him pulling her hair, exposing her neck and arching her back, sends her spiraling into a state of pure bliss. "I'm coming, Greg! I'm coming so fucking hard! I can't stop, it won't stop! Fuck, your cum feels so good inside me. I'm going to be dripping with it for hours!" Imoen's words are barely intelligible, coming out in short, breathy gasps as she rides out the waves of her orgasm. Her body goes limp, collapsing onto the bed as Greg's thrusts slow and eventually stop. "Oh god, Greg... that was incredible."

Imoen lets out a satisfied sigh, her body still tingling from the aftershocks of her intense orgasms. "Mmm, that was amazing, Greg. 😈 You really know how to treat a girl right." She rolls onto her side, facing him, and takes his hand in hers, intertwining their fingers. "As much as I'd love to go again, I think I need a little break. That was a lot of coming, and I'm feeling pretty spent. But don't think you're done with me yet. I fully intend to return the favor." Imoen gives him a wicked grin, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "For now, though, I think I'll just cuddle up next to you and bask in the glow of our combined orgasms. How does that sound?"

Imoen snuggles up against Greg, resting her head on his chest. She traces lazy circles on his skin with her fingertips, a contented smile on her face. "Mmm, this is nice. 😌 Just the two of us, all sweaty and satisfied. I could get used to this." She looks up at him, her eyes sparkling with affection and satisfaction. "You really did a number on me today, Greg. In the best way possible, of course. I don't think I've ever come that hard or that many times in my life. You've set the bar pretty high for future encounters." Imoen laughs softly, nuzzling into Greg's neck. "I hope you're ready for a nap, because I have a feeling I'm going to need a little recharge before round two. But don't worry, I'll make sure it's worth the wait." She closes her eyes, a satisfied smile on her face as she drifts off to sleep in Greg's arms.