Ray Todd: Vacation with mom

"God, Mr. Turner," she panted, pulling him down on the bed with her, "your cock feels so stiff and hot."

Falling on top of the girt Don's knee dropped between her soft open thighs and he could feel her hot wet pussy grinding against his upper leg. His big, muscular body gave a wild lurch when Becky reached down and wrapped her soft, cool fingers around his thick, meaty prick.

"Oh, Becky," he sobbed when she began skimming his foreskin back and forth over his lust-swollen cock-head.

Parting her filmy negligee further, he lowered his face and sucked her big hard nipple into his mouth. The texture and taste of her swollen tittie-bud seemed to fan the flames that were burning in his loins.

"Oooooooh, Mr. Turner," she giggled as he sucked and nibbled on her quivering boob. "You're a naughty man, but Christ, it feels good."

Completely carried away with lust, be reached beneath the girl and dug his fingers into the soft resilient flesh between her creamy ass cheeks. The feel of her sweet bare flesh was almost blowing his mind. Releasing her soft ass, he rose to his knees and quickly removed her gown. The man's throbbing dong was quivering and jerking with anticipation as he stared down at her beautiful naked body.

Letting out an animal-like roar, he spread her soft young thighs with his hands and buried his face into the warm musky dampness of her wet cunt. The long forgotten aroma of a woman's hot pussy sent a delicious tingle running up and down the length of his stiff cock. He had forgotten the pungent scent of hot cunt juice clinging to a girl's damp pussy hair. Thrusting his tongue up between her slippery cunt-lips, he was greeted with the old familiar taste of hot, dripping cunt-cream. Crazed with excitement, he began greedily licking as deeply into her fuck-hole as his tongue could reach. God, it was exciting to be going down on a girl again!

Becky let out a squeal of pure joy when his thick rough tongue found her dangling clitty.

"Oh, sweet baby," she whispered as he sucked her joy-button in between his lips.

Unable to stand the excitement any longer, Don raised his head and grabbed his cock, planting his big blood-bloated knob between her slippery cunt-lips. Giving a frantic lunge, he drove the full length of his dong all the way up into her scalding fuck-hole. Don's ecstasy was indescribable as his hard, sensitive cock sunk deeper and deeper into the hot, squishy tissues of her sucking cunt. He'd completely forgotten the joy of a girl's gasping match squeezing so deliciously against his bunting, hard dick.

"Jesus, honey," she gasped when her widely stretched pussy was completely stuffed full of his thick cock. "That's the biggest hunk of meat I've ever had in my cunt. Shit, you've really got a fuck-tool."

Clutching at her bare ass with his fingers, he pulled her juicy twat up closer around the base of his deeply buried shaft. He wanted to make certain that every inch of his throbbing pole was buried in her seething guts.

"Oh, shit," she gasped, locking her ankles around his sinewy ass when he started driving his prick in and out of her slippery cunt. "Fuck me good, honey! Fuck me good!"

Don had forgotten the intense pleasure that a passionate woman could give a man. With every thrust of his plunging dong, the ecstasy mounted and mounted in his plunging body. The feel of his cock sliding through the moist warmth of her tight, sucking pussy was almost more pleasure than he could stand. Pumping harder and deeper into the beautiful girl's cunt, Don could feel a thunderous climax building up deep in his balls.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" Becky was screaming with delight as she unconsciously pounded her fists against his back. "Oh, honey, I'm almost there! Don't stop, honey! Bang me good!"

Her smooth tanned legs were flailing frantically around in the air as his slippery hard cock pounded deeper and harder into her writhing fuck-hole.

"That's it, baby!" she squealed, thrusting her hips up to receive every stroke of his brutal assault.

She had often dreamed of being fucked by her boss, but in her wildest imagination, she'd never thought it could be this fantastic.

"Oh Christ," she sobbed, clutching him tighter in her arms. "I'm coming, Mr. Turner. Oh, Christ, I'm coming! I'm coming! I'mmmmmmm commmmiiiiiinnnnnnnggggg!"

At that very moment she felt his white-hot jizz exploding into her convulsing cunt. Becky had never experienced such a torrent of cum, but she wasn't aware of how long it had been since the handsome man had shot his load. It continued spewing out of his belching cock-head like an erupting geyser. The girl's fuck-hole had never been so filled with jizz in her life.

When Don finally removed his limp cock with a soft sucking sound, his thick white semen boiled out of her cunt, forming a sticky pool on the sheet.

"God," she giggled. "You came like a fuckin' bull."

"It's been a long time, Becky," he smiled. "A long time."

"Can I have seconds when he gets hard again?" she asked.

"You sure may," Don grinned. "I was afraid you wouldn't ask."

"I wish you could stay all night," she sighed, gently toying with his wet, flaccid prick.

"I might be persuaded," smiled Don, thinking about his wife and daughter at home with the redheaded teen. "Why don't you try asking me?"

"Will you stay?" she asked excitedly.

"Yes," was his simple answer.

"Oh, good," she smiled. "Then I can get a ride to work in the morning."

Even though Linda Turner had no sexual interest in her husband, she was quite pissed off when he hadn't slept in the house far three nights. He appeared every morning for a change of clothes and left without a word to his wife and daughter.

"Where the hell are you spending your nights?" she asked when he showed up on the fourth morning.

"What difference does it make?" he snapped.

"It doesn't make a damned bit of difference to me," sneered Linda. "But it's a bad example you're setting for Jill. How do you think she feels about her father staying out every night?"

"How do you think a father feels about his wife and daughter having an orgy?" was his sarcastic reply.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"I stopped by the house the other day and saw you and Jill fucking around with some guy," he half shouted.

"So what!"

"So what?" he yelled. "Don't you think it's disgusting?"

"Shit," Linda sneered. "I was just teaching her about sex."

"Why, for Christ's sake?" he stormed.

"Because I don't want her to end up with a sexual dud like I did," hissed Linda.

"No one man could satisfy you," Don sighed. "You'd need a whole fuckin' battalion."

"You stupid turd," she snapped. "If you could get a fuckin' hard-on I wouldn't need other men."

"And if all those other pricks weren't filling your stinkin' cunt full of jizz, maybe I'd get a hard-on for you," he shouted, pounding the table with his fist.

"You asshole," she laughed. "Why don't you move out and leave us alone?"

"Why don't you?" he roared.

"Because you never give me enough money to get away from this stinking house," Linda screamed.

"And you know why!"

"Fuck you," Linda sneered, whirling around and leaving the room.

When Don had stormed out of the house, Linda walked into the kitchen and poured herself a third cup of coffee. Her smoky-gray eyes were flaming with anger. She was still fuming when Jill walked into the room.

"What were you and Daddy yelling about?" the girl asked.

"He's a fuckin' asshole," Linda muttered. "He's nothing but a two-bit prick."

"No, he's not," Jill defended her father. "I love him."

"Honey," Linda asked, trying to change the subject. "How would you like to take a trip?"

"With you and Daddy?" she asked.

"No, honey," she replied. "Just the two of us."