Heather Brown - Wild housewife

If Susan had any doubts I meant business, I immediately dispelled them by shoving my face into the Patrolman's bare crotch. Right away my mouth had engulfed his flaccid genitals.

My daughter was no dummy. She caught on that she had no other choice.

Suddenly her clothes were peeling from her young body and she was even more naked than I. To match her, I removed my skirt. Then both of us began sucking cock in earnest.

"How's yours, Mom?" Susan asked after a couple of minutes of noisy slurping.

"Salty," I replied. "These guys must sweat a lot." "You said it. My cop's dork tastes like a slab of bacon," my daughter giggled. "Is your guy getting hard?"

"I'm making some progress," I reported. "I'd say I've got him up to about a semi."

"Same here. I'm betting this dude'll go about ten inches when he's completely hard. How big does yours look, Mom?"

"The same. Having a big cock must be a requirement for being a Highway Patrolman in this state."

"I'm sure the taxpayers will be happy to hear that," Susan laughed, and then resumed sucking.

With the kind of fervent suction we were applying, it was only a matter of time before Susan and I produced two hard-ons with our oral magic. The two guys on whom we were chewing down would have had to have been dead to avoid responding with turgid erections.

Their pricks grew and grew. When I was on the verge of gagging with mine, I glanced over and saw that my daughter's cheeks were bulging. It was too late to back off now.

My lips were nuzzling balls when my cop's cock finally unfurled to its full extent. Now the question was whether I should continue this way until he came in my mouth, or up the ante. Needless to say, Susan had to be thinking the same thing.

I knew it was my place to lead. After all, I had provoked this affair, so the responsibility for its conclusion rested on my shoulders.

Sliding the Patrolman's stiff dick from my mouth, I hopped up on the seat and sat on his lap, facing him. There was only one sure-fire thing to do.

And that was to fuck him.

Clutching his prick, I slid the knotty crown against the dangling lips of my spread pussy. The sensation of male meat against female meat automatically caused my snatch to gush. When I looked down, the cop's pubic hair was glistening with my dripping cunt juice.

Susan quickly followed suit. The head of her cop's cock sliced through her wispy pubic curls and pressed against her clitoral region. She was already moaning.

"Let's fuck the shit out of these guys," I groaned. "No point in pretending we have any other choice."

I introduced my cop's hard-on into my gaping cunt without further ado. My cunt was so soft and squishy that penetration was immediate and complete. I was sitting on a full ten inches of peter before I knew it.

Just a jump behind her mother, Susan was doing as well. The fit was a little tighter in her sixteen-year-old cunt, but that didn't stop her. let's face it, my daughter knew how to fuck just as well as I did, We started. going up and down like pistons, Susan's loins lifting when mine plunged, and vice-versa.

"Mine's stirring," Susan interrupted. "I think he might wake up. What should I do?"

"Get rid of his gun," I directed. "The only thing you want him to shoot you with is his dick."

She plucked the.38 special and threw it as far as she could across the sand. I did the same with my man's gun.

Now both cops were squirming. The way I had it timed, they would surge to consciousness just as their dicks were spurting in our cunts.

"Fuck-fuck-fuck," I spurred us on.

"In-and-out, in-and-out," Susan elaborated.

We were screwing faster and faster, bouncing up and down on the cops' cocks like we were performing on a trampoline.

The loins of the cops were literally bucking by now, meeting our every thrust with surges of their own. On the downstroke penetration was total. It was deep, deep fucking.

Then, suddenly, a rough pair of masculine hands seized my waist, holding me at full insertion. When Susan came down, the same thing happened to her.

We both looked down and simultaneously stared into open eyes. The Highway Patrolmen had been fucked awake at last. Now it was time for the true test of our femininity.

My guy automatically reached for his gun. I couldn't help laughing when he grabbed a handful of empty holster.

"Your pistol's right where you want it," I said teasingly. "Go ahead and shoot me."

With that, I clenched the muscles of my pussy harder than I ever had in my life.

Yes, I was being come in. The head of my cop's cock was bursting. liquid chunks of molten lead were blasting to the depths of my cunt. It was target-practice time in my fuck-hole.

"You're a real sharpshooter, aren't you?" I moaned to the stunned patrolman writhing beneath me. He looked like a confused chicken. Nothing in his law-enforcement training or experience had ever prepared him for a moment like this.

Susan's quarry was just as humorous. Trapped by a teenage pussy, he was as helpless as a baby despite the muscles bulging under his shirt and knotting his splayed. legs. A sixteen-year-old girl had laid him out like a rug.

"Has he come in you yet?" I asked.

"Like a hydrant," she joyously informed me. "I can't imagine being fucked by a better cock."

"Me neither," I called back

"What do we do now?"

"Make a deal," I tersely stated. "The least these clowns owe us is a ride to the next town."

"But I think they want to arrest us," Susan giggled, looking down into the confused eyes of her prisoner.

"Then I'm sure the judge will be interested in our accusation that they raped us," I said. "They'll be hard put to explain the medical report of fresh semen in our cunts."

"Too bad," Susan sighed facetiously. "Two splendid law-enforcement careers nipped in the bud because of lack of self-control. And all because our pussies are so irresistible."

Our two hostages were fully awake now, but still speechless, With no guns, and imprisoned by their cocks, they were helpless. Susan and I had succeeded in turning a seemingly hopeless situation into one of total female dominance. After all our bad luck lately, it felt as good as hell.

Then Susan came up with something that was so ingenious it made my head swim with admiration. "I'll bet if we let Mutt and Jeff here fuck us in the ass they'll even let us drive this heap ourselves back to town," she said.

"Why not," I agreed. "My crime-buster's cock is still as hard as a rock. How about yours?"

"Like steel," she informed me.. "My asshole's already itching for some action."

"Then let's do 'er!" I exclaimed, popping my cop's prick out of my twat and guiding it back a notch.

The stony head of his cock felt even better against my asshole than it had against my pussy. The shit was already gurgling in my bowels in anticipation of a maximum probe, and I could hear Susan's doing the same.

The Highway Patrolmen were gasping continuously now.

Except for their cocks, our pair of Smokies was as weak as kittens. There was absolutely nothing to stop Susan and me from copping an ass-fuck if we wanted to.

We wanted to.

"Mmmmmm, I'm sticking his cock in my butt," I informed my daughter. "It's even tighter than it was in my cunt."

"Same here," she reported. "I wonder if they'll be able to come again so soon."

"If they don't they'll have to walk back to town," I laughed. Then, for emphasis, I snatched the keys out of the ignition and jiggled them noisily in my hand, just to show who was in charge.

We went to work getting it on. Content with my daughter and the farm animals for well over two years, it had been a long time since a human hard-on had fucked my tightest hole. It was a delight to sample some hetero ass-fucking after so long a drought. Men were jerks, but there was no denying the sweet power of a stiff cock in the right place.