Scott Sellers - Mother in heat

"Oooo, Mr. Karp! Are you gonna fuck me now? Huh?" the girl asked, unbuttoning her blouse.

"Heh, heh, not yet," he said, laughing and reaching down to squeeze his hairy ball-sac. "You're gonna suck me first. Yeah!"

After Candy removed her bra, Mr. Karp stepped up and spread her out on her belly along the edge of the workbench. Pushing stray tools and old coffee cans filled with oil out of the girl's way, Karp gripped her head and then forced the end of his meaty cock between her lips.

A look of utter satisfaction lit up his face as Candy swallowed the first few inches of his prick. She moved her tongue all over the dome-shaped head of his prick and squeezed her lips tight around his veiny cock-shaft.

"Yeah, that's it. Now you got it! Ohhhhh, suck it harder. Juice it up, you slut! Aanahhh!"

Candy ran her hands up and down the sides of Mr. Karp's hairy, heaving thighs. The feel of his crinkly leg hair sent warm thrills through her pussy and she began gushing cunt-sauce. The hot, sticky fluid oozed between her legs and she rubbed them together, spreading the slick juice all over.

Karp noticed her cunt creaming up nicely and he reached down to scoop up a handful of the musky pussy-sap. Then he spread the wet stuff all over his cock-shaft, applying a goodly amount to Candy's face and even forcing same into her mouth.

"Suck me like your mouth was a cunt," the man demanded. "And suck me good. Yeah!"

Candy continued slurping around his fat cock as best she could, gently nipping at his vein-riddled shaft with her teeth. She found it hard to breathe, choking and gasping occasionally, but she was determined to give the man a good blow-job. His hot cock-knob began battering at the back of her throat more brutally, but she never let up. Reaching around behind his pumping legs, Candy dug her fingers into the man's clenching asscheeks, trying to keep her mind off the pain in her mouth as Mr. Karp increased his grinding thrusts.

Then the horny gas-station owner reached into his shirt pocket and extracted a handkerchief. As Candy kept on sucking his cock, he carefully tied the white fabric into tiny knots. When he had constructed an evenly spaced string of knots, Mr. Karp reached down and began searching for Candy's asshole.

The girl rolled over to accommodate the man, making sure she didn't miss a stroke of his rapidly pumping cock. Spit and pre-cum leaked out from between her tightly clenching lips. And now Karp's balls were smacking wetly against Candy's pointed chin, adding another thrill to the delicious cock-sucking session. The pain in his balls agitated his boiling cum, and Candy could feel the cum-tube on the underside of Mr. Karp's big cock begin to spasm and grow taut.

Then her eyes suddenly bugged out as Candy felt the man trying to open up her asshole again. It was still tender from the last time he had reamed it out, and she clenched her asscheeks in surprise and pain. But as his massage became deeper and more rhythmic, Candy felt warm sensations of pleasure throbbing throughout her relaxing asshole.

"You're gonna love this, baby!" he hissed from between clenched teeth. "Yeah, yeah, ooooooow, yeah, bitch!"

Then Candy felt weird and clammy as she felt Mr. Karp begin to ram the knotted handkerchief into her asshole. One by one, he pushed the knots in as far as they would go, tamping them down with his thick thumb.

"Mmmphhhff! Hmmmphhh!" she moaned, protesting the sudden intrusion of the knots into her ass.

"Don't worry about it, kid," Karp said, pumping his cock into her face a little harder. "It's good for you, believe me. Seven knots to heaven, it's the greatest. Whoa!"

Mr. Karp felt himself about ready to blast off into Candy's tightly sucking mouth, so he forced the rest of the handkerchief into her asshole as fast as he could, leaving just the end sticking out. Then he jammed his thumb into her sopping-wet pussy from behind, digging his fingers into her asscheek. Then he tore his blood-engorged cock free of Candy's hot mouth.

"No, please!" the girl cried. "I could almost taste it. I wanted it so bad, Mr. Karp!"

He grinned at her lewdly as his erect cock throbbed up against his hairy belly. "You're gonna get it, baby, don't you worry. I'm gonna fuck your pussy right off!"

"Oh, yeah, do it! Fuck me so hard, Mr. Karp! Make me come and fuck the shit out of me right now. Ohhhh! Ohhhh!"

The big man jumped up onto the workbench and jammed his knees between Candy's legs. He held her down on her back by pushing on her delicately rounded shoulders with both hands. Then he looked deep into her eyes while gently teasing the smooth skin of her belly with the tip of his wet cock.

Candy moaned with delight as warm flutters rippled through her belly and triggered another fresh rush of pussy-sauce. She arched up her hips, trying to rub her cunt against Mr. Karp's hairy ball-sac. And the wad of knotted handkerchief filled her asshole deliciously, sending flashes of heat up and down her ass-channel.

"Come on, please!" Candy pleaded. "Put it in me. Put your big cock in me now! And fuck me! Aaaahhhh!"

Karp inched his cook down and trailed his pricktip through the edge of her raspy, wispy pussy bush. Wet pre-cum stuck to her cunt-hairs. Then he moved his big cock down lower until he was nuzzling her sensitive clit.

"Yesssss! That feels so good!" the girl screamed. "Now put your fucking cock inside my pussy! Please!"

Candy reached down and dug her fingers into her outer pussy-lips. She held her juicy cunt-flaps wide apart, revealing her wet cunt-hole. It was winking, and spasming, oozing a continuous flow of thick lubricating juice.

Karp slipped his cock-head down the slimy furrow of her parted cunt-flaps, feeling the thrilling heat of her slick pussy blaze into his cock-flesh. Then he gently cased the tip of his prick into her hole, fucking in just the head. His balls tightened up against the base of his throbbing dick, boiling with the massive load of cum he almost blasted into the girl's mouth.

"Now, baby, now," he said softly, his eyelids half-closed in ecstasy. "This is fucking it. And it feels so fucking good!"

Candy reached around the man's broad shoulders and began hitting him with her tight fists. "Fuck me! Come on! What's the matter? Are you scared to fuck? Huh?"

Karp moved his hands in from her silky smooth shoulders and eased his fingers around her neck. He could feel her tendons bulging out and her pulse began throbbing harder.

"I'll show you who's scared," he said through tight lips.

With one mighty lunge, Karp was ball-deep in Candy's tight cunt. He held his cock inside her, smiling like a madman, watching a red flush tinge Candy's chest.

"Aaaaaggghh! Ohhh, that's… more… like it," the girl gasped, starting to grind her hips against Karp's hairy groin. "That's… what I call… a cock! Ohhhhh! Fuck meeeee! Ohhhhhh! Fuck meeeee!"

As the big man began a furious fucking tempo, he cased his hairy chest down to grind against her hard nipples. Then he started kissing all over the top of her head, trying to lean down and slobber into her earlobes.

Candy's pussy was so fresh and tight that each time Karp withdrew his tock after ramming her deep, her cunt would still be stuck fast to his shaft. There was practically an air-tight seal on his big prick. And every time he slammed back down, Mr. Karp smacked Candy's ass hard against the workbench. Splinters poked her in the butt and pained her at first, but as the tempo picked up and the fucking became more mindless, Candy found that the pain had been transformed into gut wrenching pleasure. She shrieked out her delight as the furious pace of the fucking increased.

Harder and faster he drilled his cock into Candy's cunt. Now his load of hot cum was beginning to flow into his thick cum-tube on the underside of his glistening cock-shaft.