Jane Fox: Her pervert parents

Trudi couldn't believe what her pussy was doing. Her cunt was burning up, growing long and hard, seeking out her twirling and tweaking fingers. She was so wet, she was afraid that they'd never get the cot in the back of the van dry. Pussy juice was dripping down her thighs and off onto the mattress in a steady, fragrant stream. Her head spun with dizzying sensations and thoughts and images.

She could feel her own orgasm build. It was going to happen at any moment now. Any moment, her sopping, hot pussy would explode with joy. She was almost there, almost at the point of blinding orgasm.

She heard his groan and felt him trying to push her head away, but she was stubbornly Persistent. She was going to eat his cum. He had promised to do something for her, and now she was going to swallow every bit of his hot, creamy jism in return!

She felt his hands on the back of her head, just resting there, and she could feel his fingers tremble as he neared his climax.

"Honey! I'm gonna come! Are you suit? Take your head away right now if you don't want to! Honey? Ooooooooh! God! Here it comes!

Here it-aaaaaaaaagh!"

She felt his prick swell way up. She could hardly hold it in her mouth. It got harder and harder and bigger and bigger. She swallowed furiously to keep up with its growing proportions. Then it throbbed violently, jerking back and forth, bitting the roof of her slippery throat and threatening to choke her.

She felt her own orgasm starting. It surged through her body, making her tremble and shake. She groaned and squealed around his prick. Then the first spurt of cum splattered against the roof of her mouth and she swallowed automatically.

It was hot and good! Bill's creamy cock juice was just as good now as the little taste he had given her before, had been. She licked and swallowed greedily. She could feel his hot jism slip down her throat and warm her sexy tummy. Her own orgasm ripped through her and the more of Bill's cum she swallowed, the more thrills her creamy pussy gave her. She was in ecstasy!

Bill could feel her hot throat greedily sucking his creamy sperm. He had expected her to retch, or at least balk, at swallowing a full load of his cum. She was doing it though, and liking it. Trudi was acting like she couldn't get enough of his creamy jism!

Trudi's tummy felt warm. Her pussy still twitched with sugary thrills.

She didn't ever want to stop coming. Sucking Bill's cock was so good, she could hardly believe it. Why hadn't she tried it before? It wasn't as messy as fucking and you certainly couldn't get pregnant by sucking a cock! It was the perfect solution to their needs until she found a way to fuck safely. She wished she could ask her mother about birth control, but she knew better. Her mother' would have kittens if she even breathed that she and Bill were doing more than just holding hands. What a drag!

Bill groaned again and his softening cock gave one last feeble squirt. Trudi swallowed quickly. Her throat felt wonderful. She loved, to eat Bill's hot sperm!

"Oh, Baby, that was super! My God,, honey, I never thought that you'd really do it. I just can't believe it. Ooooooh! It was so good!"

Bill was almost out of his head with gratitude. He drew her face to his and kissed her gently on the lips.

"Don't forget. You promised to do something for me," she reminded him, grinning. "You promised to help me do something about my parents."

Bill laughed. "You little fox!" he exclaimed patting her ass. "You asked me when I would have promised you anything! It's not fair!"

"That's just what I was afraid of," she sputtered, squirming away from his arms. "I knew you'd try to weasel out of it! I just knew it!

And now there's nothing I can do about it! You got your precious blow-job and I'm getting nothing."

Bill's hand covered her mouth swiftly, "Hey!" he commanded. "Just relax, honey! I'm not trying to get out of anything! I promised to help you out with your parents and a promise is a promise. Ill think of something, don't worry!"

Trudi smiled gratefully. She knew that Bill wouldn't back down on a promise, but she still had been a little worried. She was sure that he'd think of something Bill was smart and he liked sex just as much as she did. He'd figure out something so her parents would relax their rigid rules. He'd have to. It was either that or sneak off together and risk getting caught. Bill had to do something he had no choice.

Elizabeth Wilson's ears would have burned if she could have heard what her daughter was saying about her. She thought of herself as quite a liberal mother. It wasn't every mother who let her daughter date at fifteen. Her own mother hadn't let her date until she was a ripe, old eighteen. Of course, Elizabeth hadn't told her daughter about how she had climbed down the tree outside her window to meet her high school boy friend. She was a proper mother and wife now and she preferred to forget all about the few wild how's she bad spent before she knew better!

Elizabeth stretched out on their big king-size bed. She was glad that Jerry was watching television in the living room. She hoped that he'd get interested in one of those stupid westerns he loved to watch. She preferred to be left alone for what she was about to do.

Elizabeth opened the bookshelf headboard. She felt around deep in the back of the cabinet until she located the book that Hazel had given her today at the beauty parlor. She listened carefully, making awe that Jerry was firmly engrossed in his television program before she drew it out. Then she settled don to indulge herself in a few harmless fantasies.

Hazel said that most of her customers read these racy little books.

She said it was about swapping, a suit cure for housewife boredom.

Hazel had almost insisted she take it home with her and Elizabeth had tossed it in the back of the bookshelf until she had a moment alone.

She blushed a she looked at the cover. It showed a good looking man of incredibly studly proportions. A nude girl was kneeling between his legs and another girl was kneeling on his chest with her ass right over his face. Elizabeth gave a shudder. She just couldn't believe that they could get away with printing pictures like this. They were so… She suddenly gasped in shock. Despite being outraged at the lewd picture on the cover of the book, she could feel her pussy twitching and creaming helplessly.

Elizabeth almost cried right out loud in shock. This terribly dirty, naughty book was making her hornier than she had ever been before.

Despite her efforts to calm herself, she felt her pussy grow hotter and hotter the more she looked at the lewd picture. With a groan, she opened the book and started to read the first page. She certainly wouldn't get turned on by some lewd printed words! Or would she?

Elizabeth read eagerly, eating up the Words faster and fasten She could feel her hard clit twitch and tickle alarmingly. She hadn't ever felt like this before!

Elizabeth could feel her breath coming in gasps. Her pussy was creaming so much that she was afraid she'd get the whole mattress wet. She did her best to stop the trembling of her shapely legs, but the more she tried to stop, the more she trembled. She sighed deeply. This was ridiculous. She wasn't the kind of woman to get turned on by a dirty book. She bad more self-control than that, she thought.

She threw don the book and forced herself to pick up her knitting by the side of the bed. She struggled for long moments, trying to knit another row in the sweater she was making for Trudi's birthday, but the yarn kept tangling. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't concentrate on her stitches. All she could think about was the plot of that naughty book!

Elizabeth shivered. She couldn't help it anymore. She had to find out what happened in the rest of that terribly sexy story!