Ray Todd - Teacher_s hot lesson

"Big enough to get the job done," Paul replied, getting more excited by the second.

"Let's check your plumbing," whispered Donna, reaching over and cupping her hand over the big bulge in the front of his pants. "God, baby, that's a real beauty."

"I'm glad you approve," panted Paul, his entire body quaking with excitement.

Staring at him with that hot smoky lust in her eyes, Donna slowly pulled his zipper down and released his cock through the open fly. In a secluded area of the bar where they weren't visible to the few people in the room, the beautiful brunette wrapped her fingers around his big naked prick.

"Oh, baby,' she whispered, tenderly squeezing the big hot thickness of his meaty pole. "You could choke me with that big cock."

"I'd like the chance," panted Paul.

"Maybe that can be arranged," she said in a husky whisper as she began skimming his foreskin up and down over his big bloated cockhead. "I'm quite available."

Still stroking his massive boner, Donna leaned over and pressed her hotly-parted lips to his, plunging her sweet moist tongue deep into his mouth.

"This is sure a nice big piece of meat," she whispered when their lips finally parted. "God, I'd love to suck it off."

Glancing around the almost-deserted room to make sure they weren't being observed, Donna quickly lowered her head into his lap, wrapping her soft wet lips deliciously around his big bloated cockhead. With his brain spinning from the drinks, Paul could feel her talented mouth sucking and pulling on his throbbing cock. In his aroused state, the man knew he'd shoot his wad in a matter of seconds.

"D'ya like this?" she whispered, removing her lips and sitting up straight again on the bar stool.

"God, yes!" he panted.

"Good," she whispered excitedly. "I want you to give me a nice big mouthful of fuck-cream."

Glancing around the room again, she once more plunged her mouth down over the man's swollen boner. Half drunk, Paul clung desperately to the bar as the beautiful cock-sucker worked ravenously on his quivering cock.. The whole thing seemed so unreal as she brought him closer and closer to a wild climax. Feeling the hot juices starting to boil up from his balls, Paul closed his eyes and grabbed the bar rail in anticipation of his ejaculation.

Suddenly her lips jerked away from his cock, and Paul's eyes flew open to see Donna's husband pulling on her arm.

"Thanks for taking such good care of my wife," hissed Ed as he yanked her from the stool, dragging her out of the room.

Stuffing his throbbing prick back in his pants, Paul ordered another martini. When he'd finished two more drinks, his swollen prick was still throbbing in his pants. His bans were aching and Paul knew he'd go crazy if he didn't get his load off. God, why the hell had Marcia left him at a time like this?

Suddenly he thought of his young wife at home. She was frigid as hell, but he could at least unload his hot sperm in her cunt, even if he had to rape the cold little bitch. After all, she was his fucking wife.

Rising from the stool, he staggered out of the bar, his lusty cock throbbing madly in his pants.

Too drunk to realize his wife was at school, he began calling out for her when he got home, and was infuriated when he got no answer from her. "Dirty little bitch," he mumbled to himself when he'd searched the entire house and couldn't find her at home. "Where the hell are you when I need a piece of ass?"

Staggering down the hail, he finally stumbled into his bedroom. Wanting to be ready for Kathy as soon as she got home, he managed with some difficulty to get his clothes off. When he was completely undressed, he collapsed back on the bed, his hard cock pointing up at the ceiling.

"Boy," he mumbled to himself as he stared down at his lusty hard-on. "Is that frigid little bitch gonna get it when she comes home."

Grinning lasciviously at his big throbbing cock, he reached down and grasped it in his hand.

"Don't worry, old boy," he mumbled to his own swollen pecker. "I'll take care of you, as soon as Kathy gets home."

Closing his eyes, he suddenly saw visions of Donna's soft lips wrapped around the head of his cock. Sliding his thick foreskin up and down over it, he could almost feel her mouth sucking and pulling on his sensitive knob.

"Oh, Donna!" he moaned, stroking his cock at a faster tempo. "Let me come in your mouth, baby. I've just gotta get rid of this load."

Paul hadn't jacked off for years, but he simply had to relieve his aching balls now. He couldn't wait any longer for Kathy to get home and the only alternative was to fuck off in his own hand.

The man was violently beating his meat when his little daughter appeared at the open door. Jill had just come home, and thinking there was no one in the house, she'd undressed and was walking down the hall to take a shower when she saw her dad. Staring, her eyes as big as saucers she couldn't believe the size of the huge cock he was grasping in his fist. Her little twat was getting all hot and juicy as she watched the fluids drooling out from the end of his enormous cockhead. Excitedly licking her lips, she tiptoed over to inside of the bed, wanting to get a better look at it.

"Daddy," she whispered, crawling up next to him on the bed. "Let me help you."

"What?" he gasped, trying to focus his drunken eyes on her.

Releasing his grip on his prick, he wondered what had happened to Donna, and where Jill had come from.

"Let me play with your pecker," she whispered, wrapping her soft little fingers around it.

"Are you crazy?" he gasped, trying to push her hand away.

"No," she giggled. "I've jacked off cocks before."

"But I'm your father!"

"I know," she whispered. "Just relax and let me make you feel good all over."

Pressing her warm little naked body up against his, she started caressing his cock and balls. Paul knew he should stop her, but the feel of her soft young fingers on his throbbing boner was unbelievably good. In his state of drunkenness, he fried to justify that as long as he didn't screw her, letting the child jack him off wouldn't be incest. He needed to shoot his wad, and her soft little fingers would feel a helluva lot nicer than his own.

Smiling as he closed his eyes, the man lay back to enjoy his ejaculation. The end of his massive cockhead was drooling a huge quantity of seminal fluid, and Jill was rubbing and lubricating his entire shaft with it. Curling her little fingers tighter around his thick boner, the youngster was pumping faster and faster.

"Oh, honey," he panted. "That feels so good." There was an idiotic grin on his flushed face that really pleased the little girl. From the wild expression he had, Jill could tell how much he was enjoying what she was doing to hint

"Oooooh, Daddy!" she squealed with joy when he reached out and started playing with her little pointed tits.

Paul couldn't believe he was actually squeezing his little eighteen-year-old daughter's boobs, but they felt so fucking good, and her erect nipples were so deliciously hard. He knew he wouldn't let himself go any further, but her body was so young and enticing that he momentarily wondered how her tight little cunt would feel.

Thinking about the child's little twat, Paul suddenly decided that it wouldn't do any harm if 3:10 AM

he just explored it with his finger. After all, a finger certainly wasn't a prick. Reaching down, he moved his hand up along the soft flesh of the child's inner thigh. His heart was pounding like a hammer when the tip of his finger grazed against the soft damp pubic hair between her legs.

"Oh, Daddy!" she whispered when she felt his finger caressing the soft warm furrow of her little wet slit. "That feels neat."

Panting with excitement, Paul slowly sank his finger into the juicy hotness of his daughter's little cunt. His cock throbbed wildly in Jill's hand when the girl's soft hot cunt-flesh closed warmly around his finger. The hot juicy tightness of his daughter's delicious little pussy was almost blowing his mind, and the man began plunging his finger in and out at a rapid speed.