Jeff Collins - Maid service

Mona's eyes were glued with delight on the spectacle of her husband's massive prick fucking fiercely into JoAnn's upraised pussy, the smells of their fucking filling her flaring nostrils. Her orgasm exploded.

Then Mona was no longer interested in what was happening in front of her. She could think only of the beautiful fucking she was getting from behind. She spread her trembling thighs wider and shoved her white ass back wantonly, until she could feel the matting of wiry cock-hair around the base of Charles' strong young dick. It was brushing tantalizingly against the soft inner edges of her widespread ass cheeks, while the violent thrusts of his charging cock stabbed at her cunt.

"Oh, God! Fuck me, Charles! Please fuck hard! Ohhhh, fuck me deeper and harder!" Mona chanted, wriggling her hips and ass furiously. "I-I'm going to come! Oh, God, I'm commminng!"

"Jeez, I am too!" JoAnn squealed out, her thrusting pussy writhing and heaving in abandon as she fucked up onto Reed's jerking cock. The big prick had begun to squirt its heavy load of cum into her in great, hot wads. "Ohhh, yes, it's wonderfuuuul."

Charles' brain spun in a sucking whirlpool that was drawing him down, down, down, even as it was propelling him up. He heard the female cries and Reed's loud bellow. He clenched brutally at Mona's gyrating hips and felt the flood of her hot pussy juice bathing his dick. It foamed out whitely around his embedded prick and down onto his swaying balls.

Then his own hot cum began to shoot from the tip of her jerking cockhead. "Yessssssss!" the young boy screamed as his jism spewed in thick boiling wads against the walls of Mona's wildly quivering cunt. Her ass fucked madly back onto his prick. She flattened against his hips and pelvis as her own fierce orgasm continued to blend with the violent force of his wildly spewing cock.

Reed was the first to regain his composure as he pulled his dick from JoAnn's pussy and rolled to her side. "Did everybody get a come?" he panted.

"Yes, oh yes, honey," Mona said, falling forward until her lips and tongue found JoAnn's cumfilled pussy. "Let me eat your cum right out of her!"

Charles' hips were still working. Once again he couldn't believe his eyes. Mona Caine was sucking her husband's cum right out of his sister's pussy. And JoAnn was loving it.

The wild sight kept his dick hard. He pulled out of the redhead's cunt, went up a notch, and buried his cock easily in her asshole.

Mona didn't quiver. She took his cock easily up her asshole and kept right on sucking pussy.

"Fucking like this is a ball, isn't it, Charles?" Reed said to the boy.

"Yeah… damn, yeah!" Charles panted, his hips slapping against Mona's ass checks as lie ass fucked her.

"You think you'll like living here with us for awhile?"

"Oh, yes!" Charles crowed.

Reed smiled. "Wait until Trudy gets back and you get to fuck her, too!"

Yes, indeed, he thought. He was going to love living here with the Caines!

Connie Barrington stopped her car in front of the Caine house just as Trudy Swenson rounded the corner. She waited until Trudy was at the walk leading up to the front door, then stepped from the car.

"Hello, Trudy."

"What?" Trudy's brow puzzled into a frown and then she smiled as she recognized the other woman. "Oh hello, Ms. Barrington."

"Call me Connie, Trudy. I'd like to talk to you for a moment. Do you mind?"

"No," the girl replied. "Come on in!"

Connie touched her arm, detaining her. "Uh, I'd like to talk to you alone. Are the Gaines home?"

"Yes, I think so."

"Then perhaps we could go to my place," Connie smiled. "We could be alone there… and talk."

Trudy looked deeply into the immigration worker's eyes. The Swedish girl was sure she saw more in those eyes than an innocent invitation for some conversation.

"Why?" she asked. "Why can't we talk here?" "Oh, we can," Connie smiled coyly, "if you want your past life in Sweden spread all over this neighborhood."

Trudy felt a cold chill run through her body. "You know?"

"That you were a professional prostitute? Yes." "What do you want?" Trudy asked.

"You'll see. Get in the car!"

The women were silent during the ride to Connie's apartment. Once there, Connie's manner changed. She became overly warm and very friendly. Trudy didn't trust her, but she accepted the drink Connie offered and sat down to wait for an explanation.

"Tell me, Trudy, why did you become a prostitute?"

"Because," the girl replied matter of factly, "I was broke and I love to fuck. I figured I might just as well put the tow of them together." Connie threw back her head and roared with laughter. "Wonderful! That's one hell of a good answer!" She took Trudy's glass. "Now that we're more friendly, let's get into something stronger, okay?"

"Huh?" Trudy then saw what the other girl meant. Connie lit a joint and passed it to her. Trudy shrugged, took a deep toke and passed it back.

"You know. Trudy, I love to fuck lust as much as you do… maybe more. I'm going to tell you a little story… okay?"

"A few years ago I met a guy and fell in love with him. We screwed each other's brains out for months. Then I found out he was married. I still dug him. He was as super fuck and he had a fantastic cock. But I was pissed off. I threatened to tell his wife about us. You know what he said, Trudy?"

"He told me to go ahead and tell her. In fact, he accompanied me over to his house and said that both he and his wife would fuck me!"

"Jeez. What did you do, Connie?" Trudy eyed the other blonde. She could feel a tingle just inside her pussy lips.

"I kissed him off, refused to ever see him again. I finished school and started looking for a job.. but I always kept track of him. Then, when I got this job, I kept even closer track of him. Along the way, I fucked a lot of other guys.., and a few girls. It wasn't the same. I found out just how good this guy had been. The offer he'd made me started looking better and better."

"Who was this guy?" Trudy asked, her lust mounting as Connie lifted one leg to the couch and parted her knees. Trudy could see her blonde cunt hair peeking out. It made her mouth water.

"I'll tell you in a little while, Trudy. But right now I'm horny. How about you?" Trudy grinned impishly and nodded. She stood and slipped out of her jeans. She wore no panties, and the blonde fur covering her pussy was already glistening with juice. Connie handed the joint to her and watched as Trudy toked it and sat back on the sofa. The beautiful younger girl sat with, her legs apart, her pink cunt open, staring at Connie. As she drew in on the cigarette, her chest expanded beneath her blouse. She handed Connie the joint and fell back. Her cunt opened to Connie like warm lips.

Connie rose and dropped her dress to the floor. "You are very beautiful, Trudy," she breathed as she fell on the sofa beside her.

Connie unbuttoned Trudy's shirt. The girl's satin, honey-tipped tits stood firm and hard as the blouse fell away. Connie gasped at the size of them; they were larger than any she had ever seen. She stifled a groan as she ran her fingertip over the girl's smooth belly. "I can hardly wait to fuck you, Trudy! God, but you're beautiful!"

"How do you like to do it?" Trudy moaned, her body reacting quickly to the sensations that Connie's fingers were causing.

"Any way at all, darling," Connie replied, running her fingers through the blonde curls around Trudy's cuntal slit.

"Then do anything, anything at all… do everything!" Trudy gasped, dreamily spreading her legs as far as they would go.

The girl turned to her, pressing her smooth body against Connie's. Their tits slid together as they kissed. Trudy pulled Connie closer and nibbled her ear. She moved her hand over the older girl's tits in a slow path over her soft, full curves.