Jerry Hull - Sister rope lust

"Lick the hole!" he snarled. His voice had become mean, almost sadistic. But the woman didn't seem alarmed. Evidently, she was used to being talked to this way by the rugged man. Her mouth opened and she stuck her tongue straight out, making it rigid. She waited for him to make the next move, and he did. Slowly, he positioned his asshole over her tongue, and then sank slowly down, letting the little lick-stick probe wetly into his rectum.

"Owwwwwwwww!" he groaned loudly. He placed his elbows on his knees and began to bob his ass up and down. The woman under him reached up and placed her long, slender fingers on either side of his hips. She forced him to hold still, and then she brought his ass down harder while she probed more deeply inside his puckered ring, shooting her tongue past his sphincter, and licking the inside walls of his asshole.

He pulled away from her suddenly, and, bending forward, his mouth came down on hers. He kissed her for a long time, and when he pulled away, he put his mouth next to her ear and whispered: "Even my wife doesn't rim me out like you do!"

Bobbi and Teddy were shocked. They hadn't realized that Coach Orlando was a married man! Of course all married men didn't wear rings, but the coach had always seemed like such a happy-go-lucky, freedom-loving person. And he had never talked about his family life with his students. They would have been surprised to find out that he had six children!

The coach traveled down the woman's body then, and he placed his mouth on her breasts, going back and forth between the large nipples. He pulled the nipples through his lips and gave them little bites, sharper each time until finally she cried out in pain.

Then he moved lower, and began to lick her navel. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the touch of his lips as they tasted her hot flesh. His tongue began to make swirling motions on her belly, leaving little wet trails everywhere it went. He was licking into her pubic hair then, and her thighs began to part in anticipation. Finally his mouth came down on her pussy, and her legs shot up and wrapped themselves around his neck and back. She began to moan and thrash her head from side to side.

Bobbi knew how Miss Webster was feeling. It hadn't been long since she had felt that same tongue between her own thighs, and she knew how strong and hard Coach Orlando made it, how far he forced it inside. While she watched him eat, she began to imagine that she could feel his mouth on her again, and her groin had a sinking, melting feeling.

Teddy walked over and straddled Miss Webster's head. She opened her eyes and saw the boy's crotch directly above her. Her mouth opened, and she took his throbbing cock deeply into her throat.

Teddy smiled at Bobbi.

"What kind of movie star would I make?"

Bobbi framed him nicely in the camera's viewer.

"Terrific! All three of you would!"

"Well, just jump in and improvise if you get the urge."

"I'll watch a while, thanks."

Coach Orlando looked up from the woman's cunt and saw the sucking she was giving the young boy.

"You're a lucky little bastard," he said to Teddy. "She's got the hottest mouth in this whole state!

"I know," the boy replied, "I've already had it.

The coach got on his knees between her legs then and lifted her thighs. The big lips of her vagina looked almost black from the dark hair that covered them, and now they had been licked open and gaping. They seemed eager to clutch and hold something between them. He lined up the head of his cock and began to sink it between the lips very slowly. Bobbi thought it looked like a red fist going in, it was so huge. But the older woman had no trouble accommodating the size and length of the coach's pole. He continued to push until he was buried to the balls. He was touching her back wall, but she didn't complain. She continued to suck Teddy harder and harder and her pelvis began to do a little dance.

The coach held her hips then, and he began to fuck faster and harder into her. The size of his cock drove her pussy wild, and she immediately began to grind her pelvis against him, urging him to stuff more and more of the thick pole inside her burning womb. She grabbed Teddy's asscheeks, pulled him so roughly into her face that he was completely buried in her gullet, and she began to scream silently. The vibrations of her throat against the young boy's cock had him on the brink of popping his nuts, and he gritted his teeth with the effort to hold off.

Coach Orlando turned to Bobbi.

"She's have an orgasm already! She has eight or ten of them every time we fuck. This is only the beginning. Come over here and let me eat your snatch out while I fuck her!"

Bobbi put down the camera and walked over to him. She assumed the same position she'd used in the kitchen, and held his hair for balance while he worked his face directly up under her pelvis. The neck muscles began to bulge again, and he was almost lifting her off her feet with the force of his tongue job.

The young girl's pussy was the sweetest thing he'd ever sucked. About twenty girls of Bobbi's age had felt the coach's mouth on their cunts during his years at the junior high school, but Bobbi's, he had to admit, was the best he'd found.

The little lips were soft and almost completely hairless, which added a certain excitement to her beauty. Fair as her skin was, the baldness between her legs made her seem more naked than any girl had ever seen. He decided that when he had the opportunity, he was going to taste every square inch of her body. He explored up into her hole far enough to realize that she was not a virgin. Being a coach, he had heard many stories of girls losing their virginity by accident, but he knew that this was not usually the case.

The coach explored deeper and deeper with his tongue. He had learned the technique many years ago, and he probably was able to insert more tongue into a woman's snatch than other men even dreamed of doing. Yes, the girl had certainly lost her virginity, and judging by the tastes, in the recent past. Perhaps within the last couple of days. The coach had become an expert in tastes, too, and he'd have bet a hundred dollars that this was a freshly plowed garden. He wondered who'd gotten her cherry, and felt a little envious that it hadn't been him.

Suddenly the licking mouth left Bobbi's cunt, and the girl almost fell to the floor. She had been on the brink of her own orgasm then, and the sight of the coach's cock buried so deeply into the hairy pussy on the floor below almost pushed her over the edge.

Coach Orlando pulled out of the pussy and barked at Teddy.

“Trade places. If I have to come, I want to come in her mouth."

Teddy was between the older woman's legs in a flash. He has been itching all evening to put his cock inside her, although he knew he wouldn't be able to stuff her the way the coach did.

Bobbi touched the older man's arm and encouraged him to lie on his back next to Miss Webster. He smiled and winked at her. He seemed to know what she had on her mind, but he'd waited for her to make the first suggestion.

Bobbi crawled up over the man's midsection the moment he was on his back. She reached under and grabbed his slimy-wet rod. Christ, I can't even get my hand around it! she thought. But she squatted over it anyway and brought the impossibly large head to the gates of her snatch. Before half of the fist-sized glans was between her cunt lips the entire vagina seemed stretched to the breaking point. She'd have stopped then and there except that fire was engulfing her loins like she'd never felt.

The twins were side by side now. Teddy was plowing in and out of Miss Webster, and the older woman was in the throes of her third orgasm. She'd had another the very moment the boy put his cock into her, and now he was slowly fucking her to the biggest one yet. Her orgasms always increased in size during a sex bout, until she reached a point where they became so intense it was painful to continue. This was usually at number seven or eight.