Totally at their mercy, Hal made no move to help himself. Melissa flung herself on top of him, taking his rigid cock down her throat in a single swift gulp.
Brenda knelt down on the bed next to the two as Melissa devoured her husband’s cock. Her breath was coming as fast and hard as Melissa’s was. “Oh hell yes baby, suck his cock…I want you to make him hurt before you make him cum in your mouth.” Melissa growled her approval as she kept up the intense sucking action. Brenda didn’t stop there. “You’re going to make him cum in your mouth aren’t you my little slut…you like the taste of man jizz don’t you?” Melissa nodded vigorously without taking her mouth off Hal’s cock. “I’ll bet you’ve sucked off a dozen guys in that high school of yours, and you made every one of them cum in your mouth because you love it …” Melissa took her mouth off the swollen prick.
“Thirty guys,” she said breathlessly. She plunged Hal’s cock back deep in her throat and lifted her leg over Hal’s face, lowering her pink pussy to his mouth. Helplessly, Hal erupted into the depths of her mouth. When the copious flow of cum overflowed Melissa’s lips, Brenda immediately dove for the excess.
Hal leaned up on his elbows, watching the two women swapping his cum between them, while he, the source of the sperm they were so joyously swapping, lay forgotten. He had never seen Brenda so hot. Grinning to himself as he watched the two switch to a sixty nine position, Hal knew he was in for a very long, hard night.
TAKE ME
SYNOPSIS:
Mark Thurman had no idea that his lonely life as a widower was over…it took an eighteen year old sexual prodigy to bring him back to life as a man rather than as just a father. And all it took to accomplish this monumental feat was two little words… Take Me!
Mark Thurman’s son Tim was darling, and Mr. Thurman was hotter than the pits of hell. Katie started throbbing when she first met him at his front door, and before nine year old Tim Thurman had been asleep for a half hour she had spread herself out naked on the man’s bed, one of his shirts over her face, and masturbated to an incredible orgasm. She had left a wet spot on the comforter that she hurriedly dried with his hair dryer…a job she finished only minutes before he came home.
On the short walk to her house, two doors down the street, she fantasized about lying naked in his arms as he made sweet, passionate love to her, and she almost danced up the stairs and into her own bed. It was an odd reaction for a worldly teen like Katie…she was literally a wild child in her senior year in high school. No virgin, she had been the first girl in her class to swallow when giving a blowjob in the bus on the way to school, and she was the first that she knew of to lose her virginity. At eighteen, she was already adept at making men cum with her hands, her pussy, her mouth, and her ass. Something about Mark Thurman turned her back into a dizzy schoolgirl and she had no idea why.
She slipped between the sheets, deliciously naked, her nightgown still on the chair by her bed. Thrusting her eager fingers up inside her wetness, she masturbated to slow and very intense orgasm. When she came, Mark Thurman’s name was on her lips.
Katie spent a great deal of time preparing for her next babysitting job at the Thurman house. She knew from her mother and the neighborhood gossips that he was a widower, that his wife had died when Tim was very young, and that Mark was not dating anyone. To all outward observers, Mark Thurman had given up everything except his work to take care of his son. As she worked on the clothes she would wear for the job Thursday evening, she wondered idly if the man had even had sex during the years since his wife had died. According to the gossips, he had not been known to go out at all. His regular babysitter’s
1802-1870 Alexandre Dumas