J Watson - Eager beaver housewife

She heard a rustling sound and she turned her head. She was shocked to see Peggy approaching. Peggy had been wearing shorts but now she had on a skirt. She raised her skirt up to her waist to show her thick black cunt bush.

"What are you doing?" Janet asked.

"I told you there would be another chance for you," Peggy said. "Your husband will be busy for an hour on that car. Now you're going to return a favor."

There was no way she could fight. Randy had planned this well. He was fucking his cock into her from behind and his prickhead seemed to be going through her belly and out her mouth.

"Don't worry about anything," Peggy said. "This isn't going to take that long and I'll go back out and watch your husband. I'm hot as hell!"

Peggy kept her skirt up around her waist. She moved until her pussy was in Janet's face. Peggy couldn't get where she wanted to be. She sat down on the ground and leaned back on her elbows. She grabbed Janet's head and pulled her head back to her pussy.

"Eat me up," Peggy said. "Eat my cunt!" Peggy kept grinding her cunt against Janet's face and Janet knew she had to get it over with. She pressed her lips to Peggy's cunt. She gently rubbed her tongue up and down. Peggy was going crazy. She started pushing her cunt harder against Janet's face.

"Eat me," Peggy moaned. "Eat my pussy. Eat my cunt. Eat my fucking cunt!"

Janet gently pushed her tongue between the lips of Peggy's cunt. She started fucking her tongue in and out. Her tongue touched Peggy's clit.

"Oh fuck," Peggy said. "That's what I fucking want. Eat up my fucking cunt!"

Janet started fucking her tongue in and out of Peggy's cunt. She was tasting Peggy's cunt juices but she didn't care. She wanted to get it over with. She started brushing her tongue back against Peggy's clit.

"It's good," Peggy moaned. "That's what I fucking want. It's fucking good!"

Peggy was moving all over the pound and Janet knew she was about to come. Janet's nostrils were filled with the smell of cunt juice. Janet kept fucking her tongue deep into Peggy's cunt.

"I'm coming!" Peggy screamed. "I'm going to fucking come. It feels so fucking good. So fucking good. Oh fuuuuuck!"

Peggy's body twisted around as she pressed her cunt into her face one last time. Quick shudders of pleasure started going through Peggy's body. She couldn't stop moving. Janet started sucking out the hot pussy juices. She swallowed as fast as she could. Her face was smeared with cunt juices and Peggy kept shuddering. Finally, one last shudder went through Peggy's body.

"That's great, baby," Peggy said softly. "Now I'd better get back to your husband and make sure he doesn't get restless. You two have fun."

Janet felt a little funny that Peggy could leave her there with her husband. Then Janet stopped thinking about it as Randy began fucking his prick into her pussy again. Janet was already trembling with excitement and now her body was shaking all over.

"Yes," she moaned. "Give it to me good. Give it to me fucking good!"

He pounded her pussy in deep, violent fuckstrokes. His heavy balls slapped her again and again. She could feel the quivering sensation in her belly.

She started pushing her cunt back against him as hard as she could.

He pulled his prick out of her cunt and started rubbing his pricks against her asscheeks. He made her turn around and she stretched out on her back and spread her legs. Randy lowered himself on top of her and pushed his prick against her cuntlips. He moved slowly but his prick filled her cunt completely.

"Now I'm going to fuck you good," Randy moaned.

"Oh yes," she whispered. "Give it to me good. I want it. Give it to me good!"

He began to fuck her in violent thrusts. His prick was getting deep into her cunt with every cock thrust. She was already hotter than hell and the fluttering sensations in her belly threatened to get out of control.

He slipped his hands underneath her ass and lifted her up so that his prick was fucking deeper into her cunt. He squeezed her ass tightly as he started fucking into her pussy.

"That's so good," she moaned. "That feels so good. I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. I'm going to come and it feels so fucking good. Oh fuuuuuck!"

She started shaking all over. Her body was twisting as his prick fucked even deeper into her cunt. His fat cockhead was filling her so good. She kept twisting around as the spasms of pleasure rocked her again and again. She lifted up even higher and took his prick even deeper into her cunt.

Her body shook again and again. Her cunt juices were soaking his prick. He was still slamming his cock hard into her. His big balls kept slapping her hard.

"I'm going to fuck your pussy," he said. "I'm going to fill your fucking cunt with cum!"

"Oh yes," she moaned.

He fucked her harder and harder and his cum started dripping inside her. His big balls felt so full of cum. He gripped her ass just as tight as he could. His prickhead seemed to be expanding inside her cunt.

"I'm coming, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to fucking come!"

He yelled again as he fucked his prick as deep into her cunt as he could manage. His prick started spurting hot cum again and again. She was being filled with cum. It was dripping out of her pussy and wetting her thighs. She kept moving her ass until she had drained his balls completely dry.

"Nice, baby, fucking nice!"

She thought it was nice, too. But she knew she had to dress quickly before her husband got beck. She wasn't ready to surprise Bob with the fact that she had turned into a cock-crazy cunt.

Janet was confused. She had never before been attracted to Randy. She had certainly never thought she'd become some kind of hot-pants girl who would be willing to be dragged into the bushes for a quick fuck. She was sick with shame.

She loved her husband. A couple of times she was tempted to tell Bob everything, but she found that the words kept choking in her throat.

She knew she couldn't live with the guilt. She made up her mind on Monday morning that she was going to have to tell her husband everything.

Her husband was at work and she was going to go there and talk to him. She dressed in a business suit and did her hair up in a severe bun. She even took out her contacts and wore her granny glasses. She looked like a modern young businesswoman instead of a woman going to tell her husband that she had been committing adultery.

Her husband's office building was one of those fancy glass buldings in the center of the business district. She asked the receptionist at the desk and found out that her husband was busy with a client. She said she would wait.

The last thing she wanted to do was meet Stuart – but she looked up a few moments later and Stuart was standing in front of her. She had tried to convince herself that her attraction to him was a fluke, but it hadn't been. She could feel those shiverish sensations going through her again.

"Hello, Janet," he said. "There's no sense in you waiting out here. Let's go into my office and talk. It's very private."

She didn't want to go anywhere private with him. She was going to say so when he reached down and took her arm. A flood of desire went through her. She got up on shaky legs and walked beside him. His office was bigger and a lot more plush than her husband's. She heard him shut and lock the doors.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

"I don't understand," she said.

Her husband's boss smiled, and she didn't like it. It was as if he knew everything about her.

"I want to know why you're here," he said. "You don't have the stupid idea of telling your husband what happened between us."

"Yes," she answered slowly. "Among other things."

"I thought so," he said. "Damn, I was afraid of that. I wasn't sure it was your first time, but I felt pretty confident."