Ray Todd - Hotter than daughter

A great weight seemed to be lifted from the girl's breast when she realized that she wasn't the only person who'd ever sucked a cock. She was so happy to find she wasn't perverted that Mary Ann didn't even blame her mother for being unfaithful. What had earlier seemed a depraved act to the girl now seemed beautiful as she watched her mother bringing such joy to the preacher.

"Oh, God, Erika," she heard Reverend Martin pant. "I'm gonna come. I'm gonna come in your sweet mouth."

"Yes, honey," her mother whispered between sucks. "That's what I want. Squirt my mouth full of it. I love it."

Mary Ann couldn't believe what she was seeing and hearing. Her virginal pussy was creaming all down her legs at the thought of Reverend Martin's big prick shooting off in her mother's mouth.

"Suck, suck!" the preacher gasped, thrusting his loins up against the beautiful woman's bobbing face. "Here it comes, honey! HERE IT COMES!"

Mary Ann was trembling like a leaf as she watched her mother frantically sucking and swallowing, and from the way the pastor was jerking and lurching she knew he was pumping one hell of a load into her mouth.

Not wanting to be seen, Mary Ann slipped into her own room, vowing that she'd suck Jay off as often as she could.

The following day, Erika was working the evening shift at the fountain, and was visibly nervous when she entered the store. Her dream about her employer's big hard cock had been so vivid to her that Erika was almost embarrassed to face the man.

"Hi," the druggist smiled when she entered.

"Good evening, Mr. Robinson," she stammered, her cheeks flushed. "How are you?"

"Couldn't be better," he beamed as Erika stepped behind the counter.

The woman had a hard time controlling the urge to glance down at his crotch to see if there was a big bulge there. Erika's dream had been so very vivid that the nearness of her boss strangely excited her. The dream, plus her torrid affair with Reverend Martin had aroused her to a sexual excitation beyond anything she'd ever experienced.

As the evening progressed, Erika was very much aware of the way her boss was watching her from the prescription counter. She'd never been conscious of it until tonight, but she could feel his eyes on her bare thighs that were so prettily displayed beneath the short skirt of her uniform. It was a fairly busy night and as the woman served her customers, she couldn't seem to keep her mind away from the obscene dream she'd had.

When Keith locked up later that evening, he walked over to the counter where Erika was cleaning up.

"You've had quite a busy night," he smiled, sifting down on a stool.

"That makes time pass faster," Erika answered as she wiped down the counter to [missing text].

"I know you're tired," he continued, "but would you mind staying a few minutes to help me make up a list of things we need for the fountain?"

"Sure," Erika beamed. "I'm not the least bit tired."

"Good," he said, standing up and leading her to his office in the back of the store.

Entering the room, the man sat behind his desk while Erika plopped herself down on a sofa. Facing him, she could see his eyes glancing down at the bare flesh of her thighs beneath her short skirt. Pleased at the way he was staring, Erika purposely spread her legs a bit to give him a better view.

"Well, let's go over this supply list," he smiled, removing it from the drawer.

"We are getting short on napkins," she reminded him.

"Okay," he answered. "How about cups?"

"We have plenty."

As he continued checking the inventory with her, Erika got up and walked across the room and sat on the edge of his desk so she could see the list he was preparing.

"Oh," she said, pointing to an item. "We're getting real low on that."

Unconsciously glancing up, the druggist's cock gave a wild lurch when he saw ha bare thigh only inches from his eyes as she perched on the desk top. Her legs were slightly parted and, he could see the lacy blue panty strip that barely covered her crotch curls of dark pussy hair were peeking out from both sides of the filmy strip.

"What were you saying, Mr. Robinson?" she said, pleased with the wild expression on his face as he stared up between her legs as if he were hypnotized.

"Err, I-I guess that completes the list," he stammered with embarrassment.

"Are you sure you don't need me for anything else?" she asked in a soft caressing voice.

"No…" He hesitated when Erika opened her legs further. "By the way, Erika, shouldn't your husband be coming home soon?"

"Yes," the woman answered. "He'll be back in a couple of weeks."

"I'll bet you'll be happy to see him," he continued.

"God, yes," she giggled. "I really need him. You'll never know how horny a woman can get without a man."

"Are you horny, Erika?" he asked, gently placing his hand on her bare knee.

"Oh, God, Mr. Robinson," she whispered. "I need a man so damn much."

Without saying a word, the druggist slowly moved his hand from her knee, gliding his teasing fingers up the outside of her bare thigh, pushing her short skirt up with it. They both stared breathlessly at the expanse of smooth naked flesh that he was slowly uncovering. He continued pushing her skirt up, baring the soft smoothness of her creamy thighs up to her blue panties.

"Oh, Mr. Robinson, you're a naughty man," she whispered, but made no attempt to stop his advances.

"I know," he smiled. "I wish you were a naughty girl."

"Try me," she said, looking at him through her smoky, half-closed eyes. "You might get a nice surprise."

Without any further words, he lowered his head and tenderly kissed her soft inner thigh. His tongue sensually licked her bare flesh, sending wild tingles racing through her loins. When his nose brushed against her moist panties, he could feel the humid softness of her pussy just beneath the thin nylon. His nostrils were suddenly filled with the feminine scent other pussy, mixed with the faint aroma of her cologne.

"Oh, Mr. Robinson," she whispered, feeling his hot breath through her lacy panties.

"Please call me Keith," he panted, spreading her naked thighs apart with his hands.

Trembling with excitement, he nuzzled his face into the want sweetness of her cunt which was barely covered by a skimpy strip of nylon.

"Oh, Erika," he sobbed excitedly as he lewdly licked the lacy crotch-strip of her brief panties, his tongue teasing her quivering pussy through the filmy material.

"Ooooooooh, Keith!" she squealed with delight.

"Doesn't this feel good?" the druggist smiled up to her.

"God, yes," she panted. "But we shouldn't. We're both married."

"And we're both hot to fuck," he grinned, puffing the crotch of her panties aside with his fingers, exposing the juicy pink lips of her slit.

"Oh, yes, Keith," she whispered. "Let's fuck. Oh, baby, I'm really hot to fuck."

When she felt him slip his fingers into the elastic waistband of her bikini panties, she arched her butt up as he peeled the brief garment down over her bare ass-cheeks. When he'd removed her panties, he carried the squirming woman over to the sofa where he finished undressing her.

Still fully clothed, the man dropped his face down between her creamy soft thighs.

"Oooooooh," she purred with anticipation.

When the handsome man began to lick her hot wet pussy again, Erika closed her eyes, throwing her head back in ecstasy. His tongue boldly and wetly stroked the length of her hot wiggly slit, always pausing at the top of her gash to tease his tongue around the slick hardness of her tingling clitty. He was giving the aroused woman such intense pleasure that she was rapidly losing control of herself.

"Oh, God," she sobbed. "I love it! I love it!"

"You haven't felt anything yet," he panted, rolling the naked girl onto her stomach.