Norma Egan - Peeping maid

With surprising quickness for such a big kid, Tod suddenly seized Carol's slim ankles and up-ended her. She went down on her back, sputtering, and before she could recover, Tod had pushed her skirt clear up above her waist and was tugging at her panties. He pulled them off and flung them away. Carol's pretty pink slit and small golden muff were lewdly exposed. Tod dived for her crotch, his blonde head snuggling between her creamy thighs.

"Now just a damned minute," Carol screeched. "I told you-I-Ohhhhh… ”

She flopped back limp on the grass, letting her long pretty legs fall wide open. Her blue eyes rolled crazily, then fluttered shut, and a horny little grin lit her face. Tod's head bobbed up and down in her crotch. Lita could hear loud wet slurping noises.

"Ohhhhh," Carol moaned, "ohhh, my God, YES… Yes, darling, eat my pussy… ”

Lita risked crawling a little closer to the action. She had so much to learn about sex, she didn't want to miss a thing. She wanted to know just how the young ballplayer had so radically altered Carol's mood. Crawling behind a nearer bush, she looked out and saw Tod's tongue working stiffly in and out of Carol's cunt, bright and red and wet, jabbing just like a cock.

"Ahhhh, that's GOOD, darling," Carol moaned, her lusty grin getting wider. "And I thought your only talent was football… ”

Lita felt her hungry pussy glowing like fire, swelling up fat and needy. Her cunt began to leak steady steamy juice, wetting the crotch of her panties. She recalled vividly Miles and then Tony eating her pussy yesterday, and how fantastically good it had felt. She could easily understand why Carol Barton was getting so excited. To have that thick red tongue working stiff and fast in her cunt-my God, it would feel great…

"Ummmmmm, deeper," Carol whined, "get into me deeper… ”

Tod thrust his thick red tongue into her clear to the root. Carol wailed with pleasure and brought her legs up around his bull neck, forcing his flushed cream-soaked face hard against her steamy pussy. Her pretty face twisted into a grimace of lusty delight as Tod worked his tongue furiously and steadily in her juicy little twat.

"Yes, yesss," Carol hissed, "eat meeee… Bring me off, you sexy motherfucker, make me come… ”

Tod reached up with his powerful arms and unfastened her writhing legs from around his neck. He jerked his cream-drenched face from her fiery wet pussy. Carol whined and reached for him, but he drew back. He wasn't begging and polite now. He was angry.

"No, I'm not gonna bring you off," he said, "not that way. I'm not your fuckin' pet dog. I'm not here just to lick your gash, baby. If you wanta come, you're gonna come around my cock-or not at all.”

Lita was frightened of the young angry giant-a guy that big could kill you with one blow. But Carol Barton wasn't frightened at all. She looked up at him and grinned, obviously turned on by his forcefulness.

"Well, well," she chuckled, "the worm turns. No more respect for the boss' wife, huh? All right, darling, I'll fuck you. I intended to all along. I just wanted to get you worked up, that's all. Go ahead, take off your clothes.”

Tod gawked at her a moment, then hurriedly began to strip. Carol shrugged out of her rumpled sarong and lay naked on the grass, watching him hungrily. Tod had a hard time getting his skin-tight pants down over his huge erection, but he finally made it. To Lita's surprise, his cock was only average size, a thick six-incher. It was plenty hard, though, pale and blue-veined, bloated almost to bursting.

Carol Barton looked at that fat hard young cock and licked her lips. Her cunt gushed a big flood of creamy juice. She looked like a lioness about to devour a gazelle. There was no tenderness here, no romance, just a powerful mindless lust that could have been satisfied with any good stiff cock.

"Come here, darling," Carol said in a husky purr.

Tod didn't waste any time. He was humble again, anxious to please, and obviously thrilled to be making love to this gorgeous older woman. He started to crawl between her legs, but Carol put out a hand and held him off. She reached for his hugely swollen pale dick and curled her fingers around it, teasingly running her hand up and down the thick milky-white stalk. Tod shivered and moaned softly.

"Let me fuck you," he chanted hoarsely, "let me fuck you… ”

"Don't be impatient, darling," Carol said calmly. "I want to admire your cock first. It's a beauty. I bet it drives the girls wild.”

"I don't care about other girls," Tod said, gritting his teeth as he tried not to come. Carol's hand pumped steadily up and down his achingly swollen prick. "I just want you. Dammit, Carol, stop torturing me. Let me ball you.”

Carol laughed wickedly and slipped her hand under his swollen rosy balls. The huge hot bags rested lightly on her palm. She gave them a little squeeze, and Tod moaned loudly. A big glob of juice bubbled from the hugely swollen head of his cock. His huge muscular body was quivering like a leaf.

"Nice balls, too," Carol purred.

"Dammit, Carol, dammit," Tod whined. "You keep that up, I'm gonna come before I even get into you.”

"Oh, well, we can't have that," said Carol. "That would be terribly frustrating.”

She took her hand away from his crotch and lay back on the grass. Slowly she opened her long legs to him exposing her deliciously pink slit with its fringe of golden curls. Her cunt mouth was small but wet, leaking a little trickle of cream. Tod gawked hungrily at the shadowy little hole, his bloated dick lurching and creaming.

"Now, darling," Carol said huskily. "Put it in me now… ”

Tod moaned and quickly crawled between her legs, his huge pale powerful body dwarfing her slim frame. He slipped his big hands under her pert little ass and raised her a little, bringing the soaked mouth of her twat up to touch the huge bulbous head of his erect cock. He started to push into her, whining. Carol's dainty pink pussylips looked stretched almost to bursting.

"Awwwww, Jesus," Tod moaned, "you're hot in there, baby, so damn hot… "

Carol was no longer cool. As Tod worked his thick rigid meat into her, she arched her slim body to take it, and her teeth gleamed in an ecstatic grin. Her eyes rolled crazily, then closed. She began to whine, a shrill sustained lusty noise. He completed his penetration, his fat red balls sliding to rest against her soaked slit, and she clung to him, clawing his shoulders.

"Christ, are you hung," she moaned. "Not like poor Foster… Ohhhhh, yes, fuck me, darling, fuck meeeee… ”

Tod balled her like a pile driver, slamming his thick meat hard and fast in her juicy little hole. Lita winced, wondering how Carol could take those hard deep powerful lunges-but Carol loved it. She wailed her pleasure and slammed her greedy pussy in time to his strokes.

"Yes, yes, HARD," she wailed, "fuck me hard, rape mee… I love it… ”

Carol's hot excitement was contagious. Lita felt the crotch of her panties getting saturated with her gushing cunt juice, till the sticky steamy stuff leaked right through and trickled down her inner thighs. She was so maddeningly horny, she could hardly lie still. It was definitely time to go find Tony Barton and get him to take care of her dizzying lust.

She waited till Carol and Tod were coming, wailing and moaning so loud they wouldn't hear her retreat. Tod, dripping with sweat, rammed his thick squirting cock savagely in Carol's little gushing hole, and their combined hot juices dripped from her convulsing twat and splattered on the ground.

"Aaaaawwwwwwwwwww," Tod bawled, "Awwwwwww… ”

Lita could still hear him in the distance as she crept away. She hoped for Carol's sake that Foster Barton didn't hear him, too. But from what she'd seen of this crazy family, Foster was probably off behind some other bush committing his own little infidelity. She hurried toward the mansion in search of Tony.