Bill Randolph - Making Mrs. Robinson

Meanwhile, the more mature woman began bouncing up and down on the teenager's fuck pole in a fresh frenzy. She shrieked and squealed as she rode the youthful cock. She twisted and jerked as obvious sensations laced her nerves, and her pussy seemed to visibly grip the powerful young fuckmeat in a vise of syrupy heat. Her obvious delight was readily contagious, and Hope felt herself responding to more than just the boy's cunt lapping.

Both women screamed as their pleasure rose.

The older woman soon shuddered, her curvaceous body jolting in wild contortion while maintaining a secure seat on the teenaged prick. She bucked back and forth, then pitched from side to side, all the while bellowing an animal-like ecstasy that registered lusty echoes throughout the empty house.

Quickly, Hope's pussy burst open a shower of clear, hot juices as she experienced a thunderous climax. The depths of her cunt channel seethed in a convulsing storm, sending a flood of nectar down over the lodged cockmeat and out over the youthful face beneath her. Involuntarily, she clamped her inner thighs around the teenager's head as the mighty orgasm squeezed her fuck-tunnel. Her clit throbbed and pulsed and she automatically twitched her pelvis, rubbing her sensitive little love-button against the boy's chin.

The fires blazed inside her depths, jerking and twisting her atop the unsteady seat of his face. And through all of her joyous ecstasy, Hope managed to glimpse the Just-contorted expression covering the older woman's face. A strange spark flickered between the two women as their eyes connected. In the same instant, the telling message was transmitted and they reached for each other like old lovers finally being reunited.

Hope touched the other woman's naked flesh.

Her fingers grazed the satiny skin of the older woman's shoulder. Then, automatically, instinctively, she roamed both hands over the woman's big tits even as she leaned forward, drawing, her lips closer and closer to the other woman's mouth.

Hope's lips burned with new desire as their lips touched and their embrace was sealed. The two women held each other above the center of the prone boy beneath the two of them. At the same time, Hope was vaguely aware of the boy's grunts and groans, muffled by her own pussy pressing down over the mouth. She felt and heard the soft, purring moans of the older woman, and Hope knew the boy's jism was spurting up into the other woman's squeezing, milking pussy.

The women began a slow weave as they clung to each other. Their bodies swayed as if in a gentle, lazy dance, and Hope's senses ignited in lust when the older woman's tongue speared between her moist lips. She sucked on her female lover's tongue, and thrilled to the wild, wanton pleasure of what she was doing.

Her body seethed and teemed with renewed desire. Something delightful was happening inside Hope's body, and the horny young blonde didn't want anything to stop it. Her pussy tingled with reawakened arousal and more

sweet sensations rang through her.

She felt the older woman's hands caressing, fondling her tits, and more shock waves of ecstasy shot through her. Hope moaned and swayed, the pleasure making her body move and tingle. She returned the mature woman's feverish kisses, darting her tongue into the dark haired woman s mouth and thrilling to the erode pleasure of the act.

Another fire ignited in the depths of her pussy, and Hope groaned louder. She squirmed her cunt atop the boy's pinned head, letting her cunt juices trickle down over his mouth and chin. Her pussylips quivered and flexed, and her moist pussyslit seemed to heave with a life of its own. Her soupy cunt gash twitched and sizzled as arousal overtook her once again.

The older woman leaned even closer, her active mouth tracing over the succulent flesh of the younger blonde woman. Her lips teased and pinched at Hope's shoulders. Then, with the teenager's prick still firmly wedged inside her cunthole, the alder woman leaned forward enough to trap one of Hope's luscious tits between her lips.

Hope shrieked and clutched at the woman's head just as the woman chewed delicately on the sensitive, stiff nipple. The mature woman expertly rolled the tit bud between her lips, letting

her teeth graze the tender nipple. Gradually, she increased the pressure of her sucking, driving Hope wild with lust.

Panting and groaning, Hope grabbed at her female lover, reaching desperately for the other woman's huge tits. Her hands caressed and massaged the tits as Hope wanted to return the pleasure she herself was receiving.

Meanwhile, the teenager became impatient. His cock now drained and his face smothered by Hope's cunt, he squirmed and twisted, working his way out from beneath the weight of the two women. He wiggled beneath the nude female flesh, pushing until he freed himself. The two embracing women didn't seem to notice as he rolled away from them. He sat up finally bracing his back against the nearest wall, gasping as he gazed back at the heated lesbian action.

He continued to watch for several minutes as the older woman slowly eased Hope down flat on the carpet. The two female bodies pressed together and the women panted and sighed as they discovered each other. The boy pushed himself up and stared down at them a few more seconds.

"I've gotta get back to work," he rasped, backing toward the kitchen to retrieve his clothes. "Think you two will miss me?"

He chuckled throatily when he didn't get a

reply. In truth, Hope was momentarily unaware that the teenager was no longer beside them. She was too consumed by the wild thrill of another woman's naked body covering her own.

"You really like this, don't you?" the older woman husked, briefly lifting her mouth from the blonde's tits and gazing soulfully into her wide, blue eyes.

"It's fabulous," Hope gasped, trailing her fingers through the dark-haired woman's short curls and squirming erotically beneath her.

"Buckle up, because this is only the beginning," the older woman whispered.

She sucked one of Hope's nipples back into her mouth as she massaged Hope's other saliva soaked tit. Hope moaned deeply as the older woman ran her tongue-tip over the throbbing tit just as she pinched Hope's other nipple.

Suddenly, the pleasure overwhelmed Hope. She could no longer gather enough energy to keep fondling her companion. She lay back on the carpet and spread herself open for the other woman. Her pussy was soaked with her own cuntjuice and the teenager's spit, but all she could think about was the wild action she was so willingly involved with.

What would Paul say if he could see her now?

Even better, what would Dennis say? The last thought made in chuckle even as the older

woman's expert mouth and tongue drove her to another level of pure pleasure.

"What's funny?" the older woman breathed through a mouthful of titflesh. "Did I tickle you?"

"I was just thinking about my boss," she said, her voice thick and husky. "This would freak him to death."

The older woman smirked. "Then we better not tell him," she said, quickly returning to the feast of Hope's tits.

The older woman moved her knee against Hope's crotch and dry-humped the blonde while continuing to munch on her tits. Hope instantly trembled from head to foot as the sensations rumbled through her cunt gash.

"I can't believe I'm doing this," Hope suddenly gasped, feeling her convulsing pussy reacting so strongly to the first intimate touch from the other woman. "I can't believe it!"

"Believe anything you like, but you were made for this," the older woman hissed, switching her oral attention to Hope's other tit.

Suddenly the woman's cold statement sent an icy shudder through Hope. She sat up partially and reflexively closed her knees together, obstructing the touch of the woman's leg on her cunt.