Jackson Robard - The cub-scout mother

The pretty young teenager reached down with her hands and began desperately clawing at the short dark hair of the man kneeling between her thighs, trying to guide his face ever deeper in the hotly palpitating opening of her cunt. He let her force him more tightly into the wetly steaming crevice, pressing his mouth directly over the tight little hole in her insanely squirming cuntal valley.

As his mouth surrounded and covered the hungrily grasping cleft, his tongue suddenly snaked forward, burrowing lizard-like up into her desperately straining cunt. In response to the maddening sensation, her hips jerked involuntarily forward, burying the flicking tongue to its roots, and a deep guttural groan escaped from the girl as her soft warm thighs closed around his head. The teenager's heels pushed down against his back, pressing his body into the flesh trap until he couldn't breathe. His nose was smashed tightly against the tiny hard clitoris and he could feel the wetly fleshy walls of her brutally invaded vagina opening and closing in a sucking motion around his hotly stabbing tongue, attempting to pull it deeper and deeper.

Unable to tolerate the position she had put him in, the powerful man reached up and grabbed her flailing legs behind the knees, shoving them roughly back over her shoulders so that he could breathe and move freely, then went back to work with his tongue. He wanted her begging for it when he was ready to ram it to her and she was almost there. His tongue worked like a pile-driver in the flame-searing hole of her upturned cunt, withdrawing and plunging, withdrawing and plunging, making a lewd wet sucking noise with each deeply powerful thrust. Her cries were one long low continuous moan now, as he withdrew the lashing tongue suddenly from inside the warm smooth passage and found the hard throbbing clitoris and licked. He moved his face higher in her madly pulsating cuntal slit and began to suck and tease at it wildly with his teeth while she writhed and churned her buttocks above the mattress in a lewd dance of uncontrolled desire.

"Oooooooooo! Oooooooooo!" she chanted, her body and mind completely lost to the delicious and obscene sucking of her loins. Her cunt flowered open wider and wider, and the moistness increased with each second his mouth worked at her, nibbling the hair-lined hole. The cords of Wanda's neck stood out as she pulled with all her strength against the tangled dark hair of her brother-in-law's head.

The young girl was aware of nothing but the mass of exquisite sensations centered somewhere deep in her belly, overpowering all other thoughts but the magnificent pleasure building deep inside of her. She was going to cum! This was it! She had never dreamed it would be as wonderful as this! "Why had those dumb boys withheld from her something so beautiful?" She vaguely wondered as she panted and writhed beneath Lester's lawlessly plundering tongue and mouth.

"Aaaaaah, aaah, yesss! I… I'm cumming," she suddenly wailed, as her body began vibrating uncontrollably. The juices from her orgasm oozed around Lester's deeply thrusting tongue, coating it with its sticky warmth and trickling down the crevice of her white globular buttocks and over his chin that pressed hard against the brown puckered anus.

He continued to nibble and suck between her widespread thighs until her body went limp, and then he lifted his head, releasing her legs so that they could fall back in exhaustion on the bed, splayed on either side of his panting torso. He could tell from her face that Wanda's heart was beating in her chest as though it would burst and her head was still whirling with the rapturous effects of heir orgasm.

As her eyes fluttered open, she almost expected to see the accusing face of her sister hovering over the bed, promising punishment for her wanton performance, but her eyes first met the hungry gaze of Lester.

He'd begun to think he wouldn't be able to wait much longer; he'd have to get it into her cunt pretty soon for some regular, old-fashioned fucking! Jesus! He wanted to fuck her in that luscious cunt that he'd sucked and eaten. Christ! She should be ready!

Her shamelessly aroused body suddenly jerked spasmodically and began a slow abandoned movement as she allowed herself to sink deeper and deeper in the waves of delicious sensation that were coursing over her body. Every muscle was tensed as she strained her hips upward toward that maddening cock probing between her legs. She could feel the full length of the rigidly fleshy hardness sliding up and down her helplessly quivering open slit. The jerking head of Lester's cock rested throbbingly between her wildly splayed thighs, insinuating itself up and down, up and down, in a cruelly maddening teasing that sent her pelvis undulating toward it, her hungry cunt searching desperately for the hard, blood-filled tip.

Oh God, she had to have it in her!

The boilermaker sensed her sudden submissive surrender and with a savage grin, he laughed, "Here I come, baby."

She was his now, he gloated to himself as he grabbed her straining legs behind the knees and shoved them roughly back over her shoulders again, slithering up her rhythmically moving body at the same time. His long lust-stiffened cock grazed lightly against her damp light pubic hair as he planted his hands on either side of her shoulders as the ankles locked tightly behind his neck.

Looking down between their bodies, he could see her upturned ass, the expanded yet narrow slit visibly throbbing its lips in invitation to his wildly jerking penis. The pressure of his thighs pressed tightly against hers held the hotly moist slit wide apart.

Wanda frantically reached down beneath the rotating cheeks of her ass and tightly grasped the thick length of the stone-hard penis. Her slim hand barely rounded the great shaft of the blood gorged flesh and she could feel it pulsating hotly in her fingers. This was what her belly was screaming for! Careful not to hurt the precious instrument, she gently guided it up the valley of her buttocks and wedged the fat throbbing head between the wetly swollen lips of her pussy. Then, she placed both hands on her brother-in-law's buttocks and tried with all her strength to pull it into her starving pussy so it would drown the gnawing heat that was burning her up inside.

She writhed her body, attempting to change positions beneath him, the breath still panting out her mouth. As the lust-engorged head of his wildly pulsating cock nudged into the moist warmth of her cuntal slit, she lined it up, the satin-smooth bulbous head entering her cunt-mouth with a rush. He flexed his hips and drove it up into her, fiercely, in one lunging, moistly sliding action, the long, thick, blood-corded shaft of his cock buried to the root in her clasping, ready cuntal passage.

"Ooooohhh! Darling… OOOooooooohhhhh!" she groaned, with the pleasure of it, as his great cock plundered the depths of her vagina, the massive hardness of it ramming deep up into her… almost, it seemed, to the very core of her body!

The moist heat of her captured him, enveloped and absorbed him, completely, as he went into her, the soft wet folds of her cuntal sheath clamping around him, caressingly. He could feel the delicate, inner muscles of her vagina clasping and unclasping on him, for the full length of his insanely lusting cock. It was almost like a milking action, the sensations of it an exquisitely erotic torture. He held his madly beating penis immobile in her cunt, not moving yet, for his whole being was there, in his pulsing, hardened cock, deep inside the smooth softness of her moistly ready cunt.

The boiler maker flexed his muscles, feeling all the agonizing frustrations he had built up over 20 years of trying to be a good husband to that foolish woman, Bette Jean, surging forward with him into the warmly wet flesh of the groaning girl below him. He gasped aloud in the breathless silence of the bedroom as he felt the tightly hot walls of her spasmodically contracting cunt soothingly slipping over the rock-hard length off his thundering cock! He lunged!