Michael Corbett - Naughty hot mom

But what if one of the kids came home early?

There was risk no matter which house she picked. She decided she'd be more comfortable in her own house.

"Duane," Melinda purred, rubbing his belly muscles, "since you're so strong, could you come over to my house and help me rearrange some furniture?"

"Right now?"

"Uh-huh"

"Sure. Right after I do one more set with the weights."

It was as simple as that. Melinda moved back a few feet and watched him pick up the barbell again and press it over his head what seemed to her like an amazing number of times. As she watched his muscles ripple and bulge, her cunt got juicier and she tingled even more. Then he put the barbell down, tugged on his jeans, and followed her over to her house.

She guessed now that it was her total wildness that had intimidated him for a minute. She'd intended to take him into her and Kent's bedroom, but as soon as she got Duane into the house and closed the back door, she knew that she could wait no longer. Right there in the kitchen she hurled herself at him and French-kissed him voraciously. Then, moaning crazily with lust, she attacked her clothes, tearing her blouse and bra off and damn near tearing her slacks and panties off. Then she ordered him to lie down on the floor. He obeyed, and she started her lascivious dance.

She loved watching him stroke his huge prick! She loved feeling his hot gaze on her quivering tits and her dripping pussy lips. Her husband would never have dreamed of jacking off for her or watching her dance naked.

"Ooohhh, yes, Duane, do it to yourself!" she groaned as she got hatter.

She was so hot that the heat seemed to be heavy, seemed to be pulling her down. Each time she dipped, she moved lower, spreading her thighs wider, parting her protruding cunt lips for his lustful eyes.

"Aaaggghhh, now, now, ow!" she gasped, and she fell to her knees beside him and hunched over his loins.

He was still stroking his cock when she started licking his bloated cockhead hungrily. Her burning tongue swirled over his prick-head, prodded it, flailed it.

Letting go of his cock, Duane began stroking her long wavy blonde hair with one hand and squeezing one of her plump dangling tits with his other hand. Melinda clamped her lush lips around his purple cockhead and lashed with her tongue.

"Aawwnnhh! That's good, Melinda!" Duane rasped. "But go on down, doll! Take it all! Take it all, even if it chokes you!" He laughed crudely and pulled on her tit. He put a hand on top of her head.

Melinda moved her head downward eagerly, sliding her moist lips along on his prick-flesh, taking more of his long thick cock into her mouth. She didn't know if she could take all his prick or not but she was going to try. Her husband had a big prick and she'd deep-throated his cock a few times, but his was at least three inches shorter than Duane's prick. Halfway down, she paused and sucked on Duane's cock greedily, drawing her cheeks in against his turgid prick-meat.

"GO, baby!" Duane breathed, squeezing her tit.

She moved her head downward again, keeping her lips pressed against his cock. She cupped her tongue against his prickshaft and worked her tongue up and down as she kept pushing her head downward. Duane grunted with pleasure. His hips squirmed.

His cockhead was halfway down her throat now but Melinda was trying not to think about that. His prick was already as deep inside her mouth as her husband's prick went, but there were a good three inches of Duane's cock that she didn't have inside yet. And she was afraid that if she thought about how much she had inside her mouth she would choke. So she looked down at the three inches still outside her mouth and concentrated on how great it would feel to have them inside.

She almost choked and she had to slow the downward push of her head. Her lips slowed to a crawl, reaching down for more cock only by tiny fractions of an inch.

She choked when there were still two inches of prick left outside her mouth. The choking wouldn't go away and she jerked her head up.

Duane chuckled. "Couldn't take it all, huh? My dick's just too big for you. It's been too big for all the other whores who've gone down on it, too."

Melinda looked into his eyes and forced a tight smile onto her face, a determined smile. "If I choke this time," she said, "don't let my head come up. Just force it all the way down."

Duane's mouth dropped open in surprise, and Melinda wrapped her lips around his prick again. She plunged her head down until once more only three inches of his meaty cock were left outside her mouth. Then her advance slowed to a crawl again, and she felt Duane's hold on her head tighten.

As before, she choked when her lips were only two inches from the bottom of his prick. Reflexively, she tried to jerk her head up, but Duane's strong hand held her and slowly forced her head downward. She gagged continually as her lips went lower and lower on his cock and his prick-knob got deeper into her throat. She couldn't help trying repeatedly to jerk her head up, but he kept forcing it down. And he pulled her tit downward, stretching her tit until she thought he was going to tear her tit right off.

"Yeah, bitch, we've almost got it," Duane whispered. "Just another half-inch."

He yanked her head the rest of the way down then, and her lips mashed against his belly and balls. Every bit of his huge, throbbing cock was inside her mouth, and his cockhead was at the bottom of her throat. She gagged a few more times but he kept holding her head down. Then the gagging stopped as pride and pleasure flooded through her.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned. She started dragging the tip of her tongue up and down his rigid prick, and he let go of her head and grasped her other tit.

"Wonderful, baby!" he breathed. "Yes, lick me!" She let her tongue slither over all the prick-flesh she could reach, and he pumped her tits up and down excitedly. His palms were over her nipples, rubbing them delightfully.

His fingers kneaded and twisted her tits. Her pleasure swelled.

She sucked on his prick like a vacuum cleaner, as if she wanted to suck his cock on down into her belly and suck the rest of his body in behind.

He released one of her tits and that disappointed her for a second, but he quickly slid his hand back to her big firm ass. He squeezed her ass-cheeks sensually, then put the edge of his hand into the crack of her ass and moved the hand downward. One of his fingers slid lengthwise between her pussy lips, across the tip of her straining clit.

Electric joy flashed through her. She began pulling her head upward, letting her lips drag up his thick cock while her tongue stabbed at his cock time after time. When her lips were on his prick-knob, she sank her teeth into his prickhead a little and jabbed the tip of her tongue into the tiny slit of his cock.

"Aaannnhhh!" he groaned, wriggling his hips. He shifted the hand at her loins and shoved two fingers deep into her flaming pussy. He pressed his thumb against her clit. It was like pressing a button to launch a missile. A fiery rocket of pleasure blasted off inside her.

Melinda plunged her head down again, and this time her full lips slid all the way to the base of his prick with no trouble at all. Duane stuck another finger into her aching cunt and began twisting all three fingers around inside her. He massaged her clit with his thumb and kneaded one of her heavy tits.

"Mmmm, mmm, mmmm!" she whimpered. She whipped her pretty head up and down, up and dawn, her lips covering the entire length of his cock on every stroke, her tongue darting at his prick inside her mouth. She sucked at his prick feverishly and wiggled her lips around as she slid them up and down.

"Yes, doll, yes!" he yelped. Still churning his fingers around in her juicy pussy, he began fucking them in and out hotly. Melinda's heat rose higher and so did her pleasure.