Scott Sellers - Mother in heat

But Hal could do nothing more than continue shooting the gooey cum. His body flopped and hunched all over the floor as he struggled with the grip of a massive climax.

And despite his frantic spasming, Roxanne managed to hold on to his cock. She thrilled to the sensation of hot jism splattering against her skin – and now, she, too, began squirming as an orgasm prepared to rip through her body.

Her tits jiggling madly, her asscheeks clenched tightly, Roxanne joined Hal in ecstasy, still clutching to his dick. Soon, the two of them were flapping and flailing across the floor, grateful victims of a powerful, bone-shattering, mutual orgasm. Harder and harder they thrashed together for support.

"Oh, Jesus God!" Roxanne shrieked. "I feel like I'm gonna fall off the edge of the world! Ohhhhh!"

In one frantic lunge, Hal managed to reach over and grab Roxanne around the waist. He pulled her close, delighting in the feel of her quivering body as they thrashed through their delirious climax.

Clutching one another tightly, they rode out the last spasms together, moaning their delight, sighing with unprecedented ecstasy.

As Roxanne slowly cooled off and once again found herself able to think, she realized that she had just experienced the greatest, most astounding, most satisfying feeling she had ever felt. And she was certain that the special chemistry between her and Hal was responsible for that fantastic sensation.

"Ohhh, baby," she whispered into his ear, "that was great. I've never had it that good before."

Hal opened his eyes and then ran his fingers through her hair tenderly. "You know something?" he asked, stretching out on the fuckjuice splattered carpet. "That was the best for me, too. I mean it."

As Roxanne stared intently into the man's moist, gleaming eyes, she knew that he was telling the truth. And she also felt something very intense and powerful pass through them, a special understanding, a marvelous strength, a fantastic genuineness.

She had felt something close to this in the past, something she thought was love, the most intangible yet most potent of all human emotions. But coupled with the ripping orgasm they had just been gripped by, there was no doubt in her mind that she and Hal were made for each other.

Lately, with her family, fucking and sucking the days away, Roxanne had believed herself to be sharing a wonderful love with her children. But that was a milder love, a more tender, respectful sensation. She was glad that her family loved her and that they had no qualms about showing their love, but what her kids provided her with came frightfully shaft of the vigorous strength packed in Hal Dackel's giant prick.

The exhausted kennel owner pulled Roxanne closer. As he stared deeply into her eyes, she knew that he was struggling to say something important to her. Sensing his frustration in expressing his deepest feelings, Roxanne reached down and played with his soft, cum-drenched cock, squeezing and stroking his flaccid prick-shaft.

That seemed to help Hal a bit and he sighed deeply before speaking. "Roxanne? You know, I think we both, ah, we."

"Yes, dear," she replied, fondling his gooey cock and tracing her fingers all around his floppy ball-sac.

"Well," the man continued, "that was just the, ah, greatest, and I know we can't stop now. No, I mean, it's not that I want to fuck, ah, again, so soon. No, it's that I think… well… since we're so good together… we should… ah, yeah, I know what everyone in this town says about you behind their backs, and they just don't know the real you, ah… I think they just don't know how to enjoy life like you do and they're jealous, but, ah… don't you think we should, ah…"

"Yes?"

"Oh, damnit all, anyway!" he cursed. "I want to marry you!"

"Hal! I love you! Yes, by all means, let's get married!"

Roxanne grabbed him and gave Hal a deep French-kiss, squishing her big, sweaty tits hard against his chest. She could feel his cock getting hard again and then he began pumping his prick against her leg in a slow, steady fucking-motion.

Then, all of a sudden, the dogs outside in their cages began barking loudly, interrupting the lover's moans and sighs.

Then the screen door on the front of Hal's office opened and then was slammed shut.

The sounds of playful laughter then filled the office.

Then, Hal and Roxanne froze when they looked up at the three Fildert kids staring at them from the doorway.

An uncomfortable silence followed. But once Roxanne realized that there was absolutely nothing wrong with what she and Hal were doing, that somehow society twisted their notions of what was perverted, she reached out to them and said, "Come here, kids. I've got something good to tell you."

"Yeah," Hal said, smiling broadly. "Why don't you take your clothes off and stay awhile."

His joke changed the atmosphere in the room, and the kids quickly unzipped and unbuttoned, anxious to join the two sweaty, fuck-sauce-soaked adults on the floor.

"You know, Mom," Dave said, yanking his sweatshirt over his head, "me and the twins were hitchhiking out here. And then when we were walking down the road, we saw the station wagon in the kennel parking lot."

"Yeah," Sandy said, unsnapping her training bra. "And we started to get real curious – and kinda excited, too."

"We thought something funny was going on out here, so we started running as fast as we could," Candy said, peeling off her bikini panties.

Then Dave began jacking his cock into hardness. "But we didn't think something this great was going to happen."

Roxanne smiled with delight as her children joined her on the carpet. Fingering both Hal's hard cock and Dave's long, thick prick, she cleared her throat. "Kids, Mr. Dackel and I have decided to get married."

The twins allowed Hal to massage their tits with his large, rugged hands. "Oooo, that's so great, Mom!" Candy squealed.

Roxanne beamed at her new family. She was so satisfied, now that they were a complete family again.

"Yes, everybody," the woman announced. "It's going to be great with a man around the house again."

Dave looked up at his mother and frowned.

"I mean, another man around the house," Roxanne said.

Everyone laughed heartily. Then they spread themselves out in a daisy chain, with Hal sucking the twins' cunts simultaneously while the two girls gave Dave a delicious double-mouth blow-job.

Dave, in turn, eagerly slurped his way up and down his mother's cum-encrusted cunt.

And Roxanne looked up for a moment to give thanks. Then she dove into Hal's crotch and prepared to give him the best suck-job he had ever had.