Ted Leonard - Wife made to suck

His hot nuts slapped against her ass, wet now with her cum-juice, and his bulging cockhead ripped into her heaving young belly. Her senses reeled and she panted for breath as the violent screwing turned her into a horny little nymph. She had been aching for the fuck of her life. Now she got it.

Tom drilled his cock into her hot, writhing pussy, buried it to the hilt, and pumped his load of thick jism into her hot belly. Tracy swooned as his cock exploded in the tightness of her fuck channel, and her eyes rolled in her head as she came like crazy on his spitting, gushing, pounding cock.

"Ohhhhhh," she moaned, shivering all over as he fucked all of his jism into her body. "Ohhhh, Tom, it's even better than I dreamed! Ewwwww, what a huge cock you have! Ummmmm, I'm cuming so much! I just knew it would be good with you! I just knew it!"

She was still shuddering with delight when Tom rolled off her energetic young body. Her blue eyes stared unseeingly into the sky overhead as she surrendered to an exciting series of rippling and orgasmic spasms still vibrating throughout her newly-fucked body.

"Ohhhhh, Tommmmmm," she purred like a contented little kitten, "thank you… that was good… ummmmm, I can't wait till you fuck me again."

She was reaching for his wet cock when they heard Kelly's voice. "Tom? Tracy?"

"Oh, shit!" Tom rasped. "We can't let her find us here. One look at you, and she'll know we've been fucking!"

"I have an idea!" Tracy bubbled. "Come on!"

She took his hand and led him deeper into the trees, then circled around to their blanket. Then they re-entered the woods, calling Kelly.

When they found her, Tom said, "Where have you been?"

"Where have I been?" Kelly exclaimed. "Where have you been?"

"We just came from the blanket," she said. "I was on the blanket. I must have fallen asleep."

Tom pulled his arm around her shoulders, and walked her away from her flushed, starry-eyed kid sister.

"It's a beautiful day far a snooze," he said. "I think I'll take one."

Back at the picnic spot, Kelly asked if anyone wanted more to eat. She was hungry again.

"I'll have something with you," Tom said, sitting down on the blanket.

"Not me," Tracy said. "My tummy's chock full." She shot a glance at Tom and stifled a giggle.

The picnic was a success, especially for Tom and Tracy. But Kelly enjoyed another day without Sam Hartman's big cock driving her crazy. She felt like her old self again, and hugged Tom a lot.

Later, when they entered the apartment, the phone was ringing. Kelly took the call. It was her mother. Tracy and Tom listened to the one-sided conversation.

"You don't have to worry, mother," Kelly said. "She's here with us. No, she's fine. How are you? Good. Yes, she told me what the fight was about. Well, what can I say? Girls will be girls. No, I'm not being flip. What? Well, I don't really know. A few more days maybe. Okay? Do you want to talk to her?"

Kelly held the phone out to Tracy, and said, "If you want to, she says."

Tracy took the phone, and blurted, "Oh, Mom, I'm sorry! Really, I am. I shouldn't have run away like that. But can I stay a few more days? What? Oh, no, you don't have to worry about that any more. I promise never to use it again!" Her eyes were on Tom's crotch when she said that.

Kelly brewed coffee in the kitchen. She hummed a happy tune, glad that all was well between her mom and Tracy. She sat on Tom's lap to drink her coffee.

In bed that night, she kissed him nicely and thanked him for controlling his lust in bed. But she whispered, "Do you want me to jerk you off under the covers? PU get some tissues."

"No, that's okay, honey," Tom said generously. "You're worth waiting for."

After she was asleep, he stole into the living room. He and Tracy enjoyed quiet but exciting oral sex most of the night.

Horny after a good, long cunt-licking, Tracy caressed his stiff cock and whispered, "Thank you for fucking me today. I've wondered about it so much. It was even better than I thought." They resumed their hot licking and sucking for another hour. Tom was in bed and asleep by four. Kelly got up a little after six. She found. Tracy sound asleep, covers off, with a finger stuck in her cunt. She lifted her sister's hand away from her pussy, and covered her up. It wouldn't do for Tom to see her like that, she thought.

She had a light breakfast and dressed in her new green dress with matching light-green undies. She left the apartment quietly and headed for the office.

The girls were overly concerned about her. "Where have you been?" Elaine wanted to know.

"You didn't even call in sick," Tina said.

Kelly told them a pack of lies, and went to her desk. Sam Hartman's door opened.

"Kelly," he said. "Come in my office, please. Bring your pad."

When Kelly walked into his office, she couldn't see him. He was behind the door. He shut it and grabbed her. She gasped and dropped her pad and pencil. Sam buried his mouth in her neck.

"Mmmmm, you smell fresh this morning," he said hotly.

Kelly tried to get free of his horny grasp. His cock was coming up fast between her thighs.

"Mr. Hartman… stop…" she panted. But Sam kissed her mouth and caressed her ass, and prodded her belly with his hard-on. Kelly went limp in his arms as her pussy took charge. She hadn't had any cock since she saw him last.

"Ohhhhh, noooo," she moaned, as her cunt got wet.

Sam drew her to the leather couch against the wall, and raped her hornily. The minute he got his big finger inside her wet panties and into her juicy fuck-hole, all resistance flowed out of her. She had been trying to save her pussy for Tom when Tracy wasn't around, but everything she'd saved came gushing out for her horny boss.

"Ohhhhh, you bastard?" she breathed hotly as Sam licked his tongue, into her pussy.

He edged the small crotch of her panties aside and inserted his tongue into her moist fuck-hole.

Kelly went to pieces on the couch. Her cunt responded beautifully to his horny tongue, even ta complained all through the wild pussy. He expertly licked and sucked her cunt until she was a mass of hot writhing female on the damp couch. When he had her pussy churning and humping in the air for more of his devastating tongue, he paused cruelly and tortured her by holding off.

"Don't stop!" she shrieked.

She was on the verge of coming. The pleasure was unbeatable. Her lithe body arched on the couch and she thrust her wet pussy at him, aching for more tongue. That's exactly the way he wanted her.

"Mr. Hartman," she rasped. "Please… don't tease me like this!"

"What do you want me to do?" he said with a lewd grin. "Tell me what to do."

"Ohhhh, you bastard, eat me! Lick my pussy!"

Sam chuckled with triumph, but instead of fulfilling her wishes, he got on the couch with her. He saddled her rib-case with his knees and got his big, cock out.

"Suck me off first," he said.

Kelly almost cried. "You bastard! You bastard!" she whimpered. But she took his fat dick into her sexy young mouth and blew him hotly.

All that passion in her pussy, which was actually aching for a stiff cock, rushed to her mouth, and she let her horny boss fuck her mouth the way she needed her cunt fucked. Sam took full advantage of her weakened condition. He fucked her mouth hornily.

He slid his fucker in and out of her mouth hotly and mashed her jutting tits under his ass as she sucked him off. Her nipples spiked in her cute little bra as his rump massaged them. It turned her tits on. Whimpering, panting, moaning, Kelly pumped his prick in a tight fist as her wet mouth sucked hungrily on him.

Even as she blew his cock, she couldn't keep her sexy cunt still. As his powerful cock slipped in and out of her mouth, turning her on, her pussy twisted and churned hornily, dying for a fuck. Sam knew that. That's what he wanted.