Ray Todd - Hot pants weather girl

While the man was disrobing, Anita quickly removed her dress and lay back on the sofa, her lovely legs deliciously spread for him. A delicious glow seared through her loins when he dropped his shorts, revealing his big lusty cock. Moving toward the sofa, Randy was just about to mount her when he unconsciously glanced up at the control-room clock.

"Oh, my God!" he suddenly gasped. "The engineers will be in here in just a few seconds for the station break."

"What will we do?" she asked in a frightened voice.

"Everyone is probably downstairs at the party," he panted, gathering up his clothes from the floor. "Let's slip into Wayne Marshal's office across the hall."

Clinging to their garments, the naked couple peered into the hall, and not seeing anyone, they made a dash for Marshal's door. They were just disappearing into the room when Babs and Drew rounded a corner on their way to the privacy of her office which adjoined Wayne's.

"My God," giggled Babs. "Wasn't that your wife with Randy?"

"It sure was," he replied in a stunned voice. "And bare-assed naked. I can't believe it!"

"Why not?" whispered Babs, gently squeezing his arm. "We're gonna be naked in a couple of minutes ourselves."

"But my wife," he continued, "it doesn't seem possible."

"Come on," giggled Babs, taking his hand. "Let's go into my office and watch them through the keyhole."

A few moments later when they were in Babs' office, peering through the opening, they could see Anita's and Randy's naked bodies standing just inside the doorway. Anita was excitedly stroking Randy's thick boner, as she and the newscaster stared in amazement at the sofa where Wayne Marshal was noisily sucking on little Jenny's fourteen-year-old twat.

"My God!" gasped Drew, watching the older man going down on his daughter's cunt. "Look at that old bastard eating my kid out."

"She seems to be enjoying it," giggled Babs. "And your wife is sure having fun with Randy's big prick."

The lewd scene was really turning Babs on and she quickly lowered Drew's zipper and whipped out his stiff hard-on.

The couple was soon quickly undressing as they took turns peeking through the keyhole.

"God," whispered Anita to Randy in the other room as they stood just inside the door watching Wayne Marshal going down on her little daughter. "I should stop him, but I know how much she's enjoying it. I'd never dreamed that anything could feel as good as the tongue-fucking you just gave me."

"A cock-fuck is better," he smiled down at the woman who was excitedly stroking his big thick rod.

"I'll bet it would be with this big beauty," she giggled.

"Wanta fuck?" grinned Randy.

"Shit, yes," she answered excitedly. "But where will we go?"

"Let's do it right here on the floor," suggested the man. "This carpet is soft and deep."

"How about them?" Anita whispered, glancing over at Wayne and her daughter on the sofa.

"They shouldn't mind," laughed Randy. "Anyway, they seem quite busy."

Watching through the keyhole from the other room, Drew couldn't believe it when he saw his wife lie down on the carpet and spread her thighs for the handsome newscaster.

"Jesus Christ!" he said to Babs as he watched Randy crouch down between her legs. "Look at that. He's gonna stick his cock in my wife's cunt."

"So what," giggled Babs as Drew moved away so she could peer through the keyhole. "You're gonna stuff your prick into me in a second."

They took turns watching as Randy slowly drilled his big throbbing boner up into the hot depths of Anita's juicy slit.

"Oh, Jesus," they heard Anita moan as Randy's prick slid up through her stretched cunt-flesh until it nudged against the very end of her twat. When her long neglected cunt was filled with cock, a lovely smile spread across Anita's face as she felt his warm lusty balls nestled into the soft meaty crevice between her widely splayed asscheeks.

"Oh, God, I love that nice hard cock," she whispered, screwing her naked body up tighter against his, making certain that every last inch of his delicious prick was embedded in her hot, clasping cunt.

When he partially withdrew for another plunge, Anita clenched her teeth, waiting eagerly for his second thrust. The woman shivered with joy as his bloated shaft rubbed deliciously against her sensitive cunt flesh.

"Aaaaaagghh!" she shrieked in ecstasy when his hard pole of thick meat drove wildly up into her lust-filled twat.

Startled by the sudden scream, little Jenny's eyes flew open. She was completely stunned when she saw Randy Witmore fucking his cock into her naked mother on the floor. Wayne was as equally shocked when he removed his mouth from the youngster's little dripping pussy.

"Oh, shit!" Anita was screaming as the man's big boner sawed rhythmically in and out of her hot pussy. "That's it, baby! That's it! Fuck me good!"

Spurred on by the woman's squeals of excitement, Randy was soon pounding his big dork savagely into the screaming woman's hot, writhing hole.

"Let's go join the party," giggled Babs. "It looks like they're having a ball."

"Okay," grinned Drew, opening the door. "This could be quite a party."

"Look, Daddy!" squealed Jenny when she saw her naked father entering the room with Babs. "Mom's gettin' fucked!"

"I can see that," he grinned, unable to keep his eyes away from Randy's big cock as it slammed in and out of his wife's frothy cunt. "And she seems to be enjoying it."

"Who wouldn't?" giggled Jenny, running across the room to her father. "Fucking is fun."

"What do you know about it?" he grinned.

"Shit," she giggled. "I've been screwed lots of times."

"What?" he asked in an astounded voice.

"Sure," she beamed, wrapping her fingers around his stiff naked cock. "Will you fuck me?"

"Of course not," he grinned, pleased with the way little Jenny was playing with his hard prick.

"Please," she begged.

"God, no," he said in a stern voice. "Fathers don't fuck their little kids."

"Then may I jack you off?" she asked, still gently stroking his excited boner.

"Well," he smiled, looking into her pleading eyes, "I guess you can do that to me."

"Oh, good!" she cried, leading him over to the sofa.

Seeing that father and daughter were going to have their own little party, Wayne Marshal quietly left the room.

When Drew was spread out on his back with his stiff rod pointing up toward the ceiling, Jenny began teasing his foreskin up and down over his bloated cockhead. Staring at his daughter's naked little body as she deliciously stroked his stiff prick, Drew was more aroused than he'd ever been in his life. The man was staring at the child's sweet hot pussy as she knelt next to him on the sofa with her thighs spread open. The desire to drill his cock up into Jenny's sweet little twat was almost more than he could control as he watched the creamy juices oozing out from between her little pink pussy-lips.

Jenny seemed to instinctively know this, and lifting her one leg, she quickly straddled her father's loins. As if in a trance, Drew just stared at her cute dripping pussy as the youngster slowly squatted, lowering herself down toward his big bloated cockhead. When her wet little slit grazed against the hard hotness of his purple knob, she began trembling with anticipation.

Watching her, Drew was completely aware of what was happening, but he had no will to stop her. Staring between the youngster's legs, Drew could think of nothing but that cute little cunt closing tight and hot around his throbbing boner. The man still made no attempt to stop her when Jenny positioned the open lips of her little cunt right against the smooth hardness of his big fiery cockhead. Squirming over him, she tried to work his huge knob into her tiny pussy.

"Oooooooooh!" the child squealed with joy when the head of his cock slipped into her widely stretched little cunt-mouth.