Ray Todd - The Senator_s playmate

It wasn't as thick and long as her chauffeur's, but there was a hard meatiness about his cock that felt so good against her squeezing, milking fingers. She could almost taste his fuck-juice squirting into her cock-hungry mouth. God, how she loved the rich taste of hot, thick cum!

Momentarily releasing his lurching prick, she removed his coat and then slowly unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off. Pressing her mouth against his smooth bare chest, she nibbled lightly on his male titties with her lips and teeth. She could feel his entire body quivering with excitement as she mouthed his sensitive nipples. Lifting her soft parted lips to his, she unbuckled his pants and dropped them down around his ankles. When she finally had the man completely naked, Ann gently pushed him down on the couch.

Reclining back on the soft cushions, Bob watched the woman slip out of her long, green gown. The young reporter had never seen anything as beautiful as Ann looked when she stepped out of the dress, wearing nothing but a garter belt and long black hose. With her lush red hair falling loosely over her bare shoulders, there was a wild animal lust in her smoldering eyes. The big hard nipples on her luscious tits seemed to be swollen to twice their normal size. There was a lewdness to her creamy smooth inner thighs that were exposed between the top of her black hose and the copper-colored bush of silky pussy hairs. Drops of creamy cunt juice were oozing out between her puffy pink twat-lips. He had a wild desire to lick the bubbling fluid from her slippery pink slit. God, how the young man wanted to bury his nose into the musky aroma of her sweet damp beaver.

Dropping down beside him on the deeply cushioned sofa, she drew his hard naked body on top of hers. One of his legs slipped between her open thighs and she brought the soft flesh of her upper leg up under his crotch, rubbing it against his big lust-swollen nut-sac. Grinding the soft warm flesh against his cock and balls, Ann covered his trembling lips with her hot, open mouth, twining her tongue around his. Gently rubbing her upper leg against his throbbing cock, she could feel it violently jerking with anticipation. She was sucking gently on his tongue, nibbling lightly with her teeth, sending delicious tremors throughout his body.

Bob had never felt as stimulated as he did at this moment as the beautiful woman's soft bare thigh moved sensually against his lurching prick.

"Wanta fuck?" she whispered, nibbling lightly on his ear lobe.

"Christ, yes," he panted.

"Good," she sighed. "I love to feel a nice hard cock twisting around deep in my cunt. Are you gonna fuck me good?"

"Shit, yes!" Bob gasped, almost out of his mind with lust.

"Good," she half sobbed, throwing herself back on the cushions.

Spreading her creamy smooth thighs lewdly apart, Ann reached down with her naughty fingers and teasingly opened the slippery pink lips of her juicy hot slit.

"In there," she whispered. "Ram it in as far as you can."

Dropping down between her widely splayed legs, he nudged his hard cock-head up against the hot wet flesh of her dripping cunt.

"Oh, honey, don't wait," she moaned, grinding her hot naked pussy up against his throbbing cock. "Fuck me now, darling. Shove it in."

Giving a sudden lunge, he drove his stiff dick all the way up into the scalding hotness of her slippery cunt.

"Ooooooh, sweet baby," she whispered as his virile young cock filled her hungry fuck-hole. "That's so good, darling, so fuckin' good."

She momentarily thought about her husband fucking Kim, unaware that out over the garage, her lover-chauffeur was firing his second load of hot jizz into the blonde's writhing cunt.

"Oh, Bob," she gasped, screwing her snatch up tighter against the base of his deeply imbedded prick. "Fuck me good, baby. Rip me open!"

With his cock buried to the hilt in her hotly sucking cunt, Bob's hard meaty fuck-pole was driving deeper and deeper into her passion-slickened hole. As she threw her hips up to meet every delicious thrust of his plunging cock, their lewdly coupled bodies pounded against each other at an ever-quickening rhythm.

"Oooooh, honey!" she squealed with delight. "Stick your finger in my ass! Oh, darling, make me hurt!"

Ever since being fucked in the bung by Charles, Ann had had a wild fetish to feel something rammed up her asshole. Even when she was enjoying a wild cunt-fuck, she loved to have something poked up her hot shitter.

"Please," she repeated. "Finger my asshole, honey. Make me scream."

Reaching down under her slippery wet asscheeks, Bob began probing for the woman's bung-hole. Her hot wet cunt juices were running down between the crack of her ass, saturating her puckered bung with the slippery fluid. Because of the abundant lubrication, the tip of his finger slid easily into her asshole.

"Eeeegghhhh!" she squealed with pain when the end of his middle finger ripped through the tight ring of muscle.

Excited by her screams, he rammed his finger in to the second knuckle.

"Oh, yes!" Ann screamed in ecstasy. "That's it, honey! Hurt me more! Hurt me good!"

Loving every moment of the sweet agony his finger was inflicting in her tortured shitter, she kept screwing her ass back on it until his probing digit was buried to the palm of his hand. Swirling his finger around in the hot buttery darkness of her rectum, she could feel the underside of his plunging cock trough the thin tissues that separated her two holes.

"Jesus Christ!" Ann screamed, frantically rotating her asshole around his plunging finger as his stiff bloated cock drove deeper and deeper into her hot hungry cunt. Her pink swollen cunt-lips were clinging and sucking against his juice slickened dick every time he partially withdrew it for the next lunge.

"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she shrieked when the force of his cock and finger drove deeper into her two lust-crazed holes. "I'm coming, Bob! Christ, I'm coming!"

Pulling her knees back against her tits, she locked her ankles around his shoulders, offering the entire length of her juice-slickened slit to his battering assault. With her cunt writhing up against him in uninhibited abandon, her lovely mouth was gaping open while her long red hair flailed wildly around her contorted face. Screwing her convulsing cunt up around his pounding cock, Ann's entire body jerked and wrenched as she was seized by her shattering orgasm.

As her wild climax began to recede, she fell limply back against the cushions, her pussy spasmodically quivering against his still plunging cock. Bob hadn't come yet, and his entire body was aching to fire his hot load of cum into the exhausted woman's trembling belly.

"What a ride," she whispered. "God, that was fantastic."

"The ride's not over," he panted, still furiously plunging his prick in and out of her hot dripping match. "The best is yet to come."

"Oh, yes!" she squealed with joy, realizing for the first time that Bob hadn't shot his load yet. "Oh, you sweet fucker! Make me come again! Oh, yes, do it again!"

They were both so busy pounding their wet naked bodies together that neither of them saw Patty, Ann's daughter, enter the room. Unable to sleep because of the noise from the party, Patty had slipped down to her mother's private sitting room, intending to sleep on the couch. Staring at the big blond man who was fucking her mother, the young girl was more fascinated than shocked.

Patty was a well-developed girl at the age of thirteen, with the same long red hair as her mother had. The girl also had the same strong sex drive as her mother, but being the sheltered and guarded daughter of Senator Dunkirk, she could only find sexual relief through fantasy and masturbation. Having often seen her mother slipping over to the chauffeur's quarters when the senator was any, Patty was aware that her mother was having an affair with Charles, but this was the first time she'd ever witnessed two people fucking. This, too, was the first time Patty had ever seen a man's cock. She had often tried to visualize what a hard dick looked like as she lay in bed at nights, frantically fingering her own cunt, but in her wildest imagination the girl had never dreamed that a man's prick could be this big and hard.