"Get up here and fuck me!" she demanded as I awkwardly sprang to my feet to avoid my hair being pulled out. Any discomfort was quickly forgotten as she pulled me down into hard kiss. Letting go of my hair, Miss Ross wrapped her arms around my shoulders, her legs around my waist and guided me down to her pussy. We both moaned as the head of my cock slid through her wet lips and reaching between us, I grabbed my cock and held it still. Lifting her hips, she pressed her pussy to my cock and tightening her legs around my waist, drove me into her. We both cried out as my hard cock slammed into her pussy. I moaned into her mouth at how hot and tight she felt. I held my cock buried inside her for a moment as her tongue drove into my mouth, then started moving my hips, slowly pumping my cock in and out of her sopping pussy. Breaking the kiss, she cried out, "I'm not your girlfriend, don't make love to me, fuck me!" She emphasized those words by driving her hips into me, sending my cock plunging deep inside her. She continued to move her hips, fucking me more than I was fucking her and placing her lips to my ear, told me. "I said fuck me! Use that hard young cock to fuck the shit out of me! Two years you wanted me? Then fucking show me!" Her words sent a thrill through me and pushing myself up over her I began slamming her as hard as I could. "Oh fuck yeah!" she screamed as I fucked the shit out of her.