Ray Todd - The willing wife

Every nerve end in her clasping pussy was deliciously responding to the glorious big fuck-pole that was pumping in and out of her hot, young hole. The intense pleasure was soon doubly increased when Lance began lifting his sister up and down over his cock at a much more rapid tempo.

"Oh, yes! Yes!" cried the girl when Lance propelled the girl's sucking fuck-hole faster and faster over his straining boner.

The feel of her soft, hot flesh squeezing on the entire length of his cock was almost more than he could stand. Now realizing that his sister was having no trouble handling the size of his thick cock, he rolled the girl onto her back with his cock still deeply embedded in her grasping pussy. Bracing himself on his hands and knees to keep his heavy weight off the girl's body, he began fucking into her with wild lusty strokes.

"Yes! Yes!" she squealed, waving her legs crazily in the air. "Fuck me hard, honey! Fuck me hard!"

Clasping him tightly in her arms, Tracy could feel a wild orgasm building up deep in her loins. "Hold me, honey!" she squealed. "I'm gonna come… gonna come!"

Excited by her passionate cries and ready to shoot his own wad, Lance fucked deeper and harder into her hot, sucking cunt.

"I'm coming!" she suddenly shrieked, feeling her big brother's hot jizm gushing into her pussy. "Oh, Christ, how I'm coming!"

Clinging tightly to her brother, Tracy exploded into her second climax within the last half-hour.

The following morning Richard took Kim shopping for some new clothes. Left alone in her room at the hotel, Andrea was unable to think about anything except Richard and his deliciously hard cock. Since the first time he'd screwed her, the man had practically fucked Andrea to death and she was loving every depraved moment of it.

Anxiously waiting for Richard to return from his shopping trip, Andrea couldn't seem to think about anything but sucking and fucking. Hoping that Richard would soon return, Andrea was spread out nakedly on her bed, her fingers working around in her hot wet pussy. Teasing her swollen clitty with the tip of her finger, Andrea realized that masturbation was no substitute for a wild fuck, but it was better than nothing.

With her eyes closed as she toyed with her pussy, Andrea tried to fantasize that Richard's naked body was spread out over hers, but her thoughts constantly returned to her son's big cock. No matter how hard she tried to ignore it, she could vividly see his massive cock pumping in and out of Kim's hot, wet slit. As hard as she tried to dismiss it, her every thought was haunted by the vision of her son's magnificent shaft.

Fingering herself more rapidly, Andrea was almost on the verge of coming when she heard a rap on the door.

"Who is it?" she called out, pulling her wet, sticky finger from her slit.

"It's me, Mom," came her son's voice through the door. "May I come in?"

"Wait just a second," she answered, jumping out of bed and wrapping a thin dressing gown around her naked body.

"Hi," grinned the handsome youth when she opened the door for him.

"Hello." She smiled. "What tore you away from Kim?"

"Her dad took her shopping," he said. "So I thought I'd drop by for a chat."

"Where is Tracy?" asked his mother, glancing down at the big bulge in his cut-offs.

"She went down to Fisherman's Wharf with Dino," he answered.

"He seems to be an awfully nice young man," said Andrea. "But I think he's a bit too old for Tracy."

"I wouldn't worry." Lance smiled thinking about his sister's hot pussy. "She can take care of herself."

Glancing down at his crotch again, Andrea couldn't help but notice how big the bulge was when his cock wasn't even hard.

Leaning back against the dressing table as she stood talking to her son, the woman couldn't seem to think of anything but his huge prick. She didn't understand what was happening, but she could feel her legs trembling, and a cold sweat breaking out on her upper lip. Trying to avert her eyes from his crotch, Andrea almost felt faint as the room seemed to close in around her.

"Mother," he asked, gently grasping her trembling shoulders. "Are you all right?"

"I think so," the woman whispered, resting her face against his broad, naked chest. "I just feel a dizzy."

The masculine scent of his bare chest seemed to ignite a flame between her legs. She realized this was her son, but the nearness of him was strangely disturbing to her.

"Lance," she whispered nervously. "I saw you having sex with Kim the other night."

"I'm sorry, Mother," he stammered, embarrassed that she'd seen them.

"Don't be sorry," she said in a quivering voice. "It was beautiful."

She began trembling violently in his arms as her quivering body screamed with strange desires that she could neither understand nor control. It was like a wild senseless dream as her handsome son held her quivering body against his.

Completely unaware of what she was doing, Andrea slowly reached down and cupped his cock in her hand. Shocked more than he'd ever been in his life, Lance stood as if he were frozen, feeling his mother's fingers tenderly stroking his cock through the material of his cut-offs. Unable to believe what was happening, he could feel his prick throbbing and swelling under the caresses of her fingers.

"Oh, God, please forgive me, Son," she whispered, dropping to her knees in front of him and quickly opening his zipper. "I just have to see that big cock again."

As eager as she'd been to see it, she still wasn't prepared for the shock when the huge pole of hard meat sprang out in front of her. Up close, it looked even larger than it had when he was fucking it into Kim's cunt. Grasping his rod in both of her hands for several moments, she finally released the huge tool and pulled his cut-offs down around his ankles. She just stared numbly at the massive prick thrusting up from the hairy, bloated nut-sac that hung between his legs.

Lovingly cupping her hands beneath the big swollen bag, she excitedly felt the weight in her soft palms. Slowly slipping her middle finger under his balls, she lightly traced the tip of it around the sensitive ring of his asshole. Lance was shaking with ecstasy as he felt her loving finger teasing his quivering bung.

Removing her hands from under his balls, Andrea grasped the thick root of his shaft and began brushing his sensitive cockhead against her cheeks, and then finally across the tip of her tongue. Making no attempt to insert his huge prick in her mouth, Andrea began lightly flicking her tongue around the sensitive nerve center on the underside of his massive knob.

Then, ever so slowly, she began licking up and down the length of his big prick-shaft until it was thoroughly saturated with her sweet warm spit. Finally she opened her lips as wide as possible and wolfed his big bloated cockhead into the hot, wet cavern of her mouth. Lance began trembling so violently that he jerked his thick cock out from between her slurping legs.

Getting up from her knees, Andrea removed her thin dressing gown and sat down on the edge of the bed, admiring her son's magnificent cock as he stood before her.

"God, that's a beauty," she whispered, reaching out and passionately stroking his big, throbbing fuck-stick.

Once more releasing his thick tool, his curvaceous mother lay back across the bed, slowly opening her smooth naked thighs, blatantly exposing the wet, puffy lips of her cunt in the soft nest of dark silky pussy-hairs. Folding one of her arms behind her head, she began suggestively rotating her dripping cunt in front of her son's ogling eyes.

"Do you like Mother's cunt?" she whispered, reaching down with her hand and slowly teasing her wet slit with her delicate fingertips.

Too excited to answer, Lance just stared at his mother's lewdly exposed slit while his cock throbbed violently with excitement.