Ray Todd - Hot teaser next door

"Here it comes, baby!" he gasped. "Here comes a nice big cuntful of jizz!"

"Oh, yes! Yes!" the girl squealed with excitement, throwing her naked legs high in the air. "That's what I want! Shoot me full of it!"

Crazed with lust as his ejaculation came closer and closer, his entire body was jerking spasmodically, the ecstasy growing more intense with every second.

"Oh,shit!" roared the man, rearing back and giving one last final lunge. "Take it, baby! Take my hot load of jizz!"

The feel of his hot thick cum spewing into her cunt triggered the girl's overwhelming orgasm.

"Oh, Frank!" she screamed, wrapping her arms and legs more tightly around him.

"I'm coming, too! Oh, shit, I'm coming! Commmmmmmiiiiinnnggg!"

Clinging to his big muscular body, Robin writhed her hot spasming cunt up around his spewing cock, feeling his cum filling her belly as her intense orgasm mounted and mounted.

"Oh, Frank," she whispered when her wild climax began subsiding. "That was just fantastic."

"It sure was, my darling," he smiled, pulling his thick limp prick out of her sperm drenched hole.

"Frank?" she asked in a soft voice. "Will you fuck me again as soon as your cock gets hard?"

"Sure," he grinned. "That's exactly what I had in mind."

Smiling to herself, Robin knew this would be the best fucking night she'd ever had. Sighing happily, she was looking forward to Mark fucking her, and even Bill Morgan might want to get into her pants.

For the next two days, Robin was living in a dream world of big hard cocks. She couldn't think about anything but stiff dicks plunging in and out of her horny slit. After Frank Boswell had raped her that night, he'd screwed her four more times before daylight, each fuck more exciting that the last. After her mother got home the next day, it was impossible for the girl to have sex with him anymore, and she was dying to be fucked again. To make the situation worse for the horny girl, Mark had gone out of town with his father and wouldn't be back until this afternoon. Now that she was no longer a virgin, she could hardly wait to see the expression on his face when she asked him to fuck her. Remembering how good Frank Boswell's cock had felt in her cunt, she couldn't wait to be fucked by Mark.

Robin was sitting on the lawn next door, talking to Mark's sister, Barbie, when Kay Morgan walked by.

"Hi, Robin," the pretty red-headed woman smiled.

"Hello, Mrs. Morgan," replied the blonde.

"Is Mark back yet?" asked Kay.

"No," answered Robin. "But he should get home this afternoon."

"Good," the woman smiled. "We're expecting you both over this evening."

"Gee, I… I don't know," stammered Robin. "I haven't had a chance to talk to him since you invited us."

"Oh, Robin!" gasped Kay. "Bill will be so disappointed if you don't come."

Suddenly the blonde thought about the hard-on she'd given the handsome man.

"Okay," answered Robin, feeling all hot and itchy between her legs.

"Fine," smiled Kay. "We'll see you about seven."

"Why are you going over there?" asked little Barbie when the woman had gone.

"Because they invited us."

"Why?"

"I don't know," Robin answered the inquisitive girl. "I guess they just like us."

Looking at Mark's sister, Robin couldn't help but notice Barbie's pixie-like appearance. She was barely five feet tall with slim hips and firm titties that pressed out saucily against her T-shirt. The girl had big violet eyes and dark hair that set off her pretty heartshaped face.

When Mark arrived later that afternoon and Robin told him about the invitation to the Morgans, he was quite disappointed.

"Oh, shit," he sulked. "I've been gone for two days and I was looking forward to a blowjob."

"Don't worry, honey," she whispered. "We'll leave early because I have a big surprise for you."

It was a little after seven when they arrived at the Morgan's that evening. Neither of them were prepared for Kay's appearance when she opened the door. She was wearing a short see-through negligee that hardly reached mid thigh. The low-cut front of the gown barely covered her creamy tits, and her large nipples were easily discernable through the lacy material. Her long red hair and creamy white skin contrasted beautifully against her brief black attire.

Following the woman into the room, Mark stared at her soft billowing asscheeks that were swaying seductively beneath the see-through material of her negligee. It was very obvious to both young people that Mrs. Morgan wasn't wearing panties or bra, and they couldn't understand why she was so blatantly exposing herself.

She ushered Robin and Mark to a couch and seated herself on another sofa opposite them.

"Mr. Morgan will be here in a minute," smiled Kay, brazenly crossing and recrossing her bare legs under the short negligee she was wearing. "He's just finishing his bath."

Moments later Bill Morgan walked into the room in a short terry cloth robe that was loosely tied with a sash.

"Please excuse my appearance," he said, walking over to a bar that was against the wall. "I'll get dressed in a minute, but let me pour us some wine first."

"Not for me," smiled Robin. "I don't drink."

"That surprises me," Kay exclaimed. "I thought you young people were into everything these days."

"Not everything," answered Robin. "How about sex?" asked the woman, pleased with the way Mark was staring at her shamelessly exposed pussy as she slowly re-crossed her legs for his benefit.

"Now that's different," giggled Robin. "I think everybody is into sex."

"How about you?" Kay smiled at Mark as she once more slowly re-crossed her legs. "Do you enjoy a piece of ass?"

"Of… of course," he stammered, shocked at the way Kay Morgan was talking. "Don't all men?"

"He's right about that," grinned Bill, staring directly at Robin as he leaned against the bar. "There's nothing that I like better than fucking."

"It's not only fucking you like," Kay giggled, "you love being sucked off and you're a fantastic cunt-lapper."

Completely stunned by what the Morgans were saying, Robin sat blushing without uttering a word.

"I'll bet you enjoy eating pussy," Kay said to Mark as she stood up and walked over in front of where he was sitting with Robin.

"Why?" asked the embarrassed boy.

"Because you keep trying to peek at my naughty cunt," she whispered, reaching down and raising the hem of her gown. "So now I'll give you a good look."

Mark couldn't believe his eyes as the gorgeous redhead drew the flimsy black material higher and higher up over her creamy thighs. His cock almost exploded in his pants when the lower portion of her softly curling beaver became visible beneath the hem. Higher and higher she raised the negligee until her entire red-fringed cunt was exposed to his bulging eyes.

"Like it?" she whispered.

Too shocked to answer, Mark's eyes were riveted on the juicy inner flesh of the woman's lust-slickened cuntlips. Droplets of shimmering pussy juice were glistening on the pink wet flesh of her quivering slit.

"Wanta play with it?" she whispered. "See how hot and juicy my horny pussy feels."

Robin nervously glanced over at Bill Morgan to see how Kay's husband was taking it. Instead of watching what his wife was doing, the man was leaning against the bar lustfully staring at Robin. Smiling suggestively at the girl, he untied his sash and slowly parted the front of his robe. Reaching through the opening, he casually drew out his hard cock. Robin's cunt was creaming into her panties as she watched the man blatantly stroke his hard shaft. The man's prick was just as beautiful as she'd dreamed it would be.

Grinning at Robin, he slowly walked toward her while his hand sensually stroked the thick shaft that was thrusting up from his gently swinging balls. When he was directly in front of her, Robin excitedly threw her arms around his hips and pulled the standing man up against her, rubbing his thick hot cock against her flushed cheeks.