Bill Randolph - Making Mrs. Robinson

"Ooohhhhh, fuck, I love it! I love it!" she wailed as her pussy poured out a shower of hot, slick nectar. "I can't stop coming! Ooohhh, I

can't stop coming!"

She felt his tongue drilling up into her cunthole, deeper and deeper. Even as she came, her cunt became hotter and hotter, intensifying her thunderous orgasm. The tight walls of her cunt closed around his invading tongue, milking it as if it were a cock. Her hips and ass twitched as her fierce climax jarred through her.

"Aaahhhhh, yes, yyyeessss!" she groaned, hunching against his face, fucking back at his tongue. "Shit, I love it so much! I can't get enough!"

At last the incredible waves of pleasure slowed, and Hope felt herself starting to slide down the wall. Harry moved swiftly, straddling and propping her up in place by grabbing her hips. He flashed a lewd smile and she thrilled to the sight of her own pussy nectar glistening across his lips and chin.

"Don't pass out an me now," he whispered, tugging off his tie and quickly unbuttoning his shirt. "That was just the warm up."

Hope groaned and closed her eyes. She savored the exquisite sensations that continued to echo through her senses. Her hot pussy still throbbed and her clit seemed numb by all the intense stimulation. She heard the rustle of his suit as he undressed in front of her, and she had to smile as she anticipated what marvelously

erotic action he now had planned for them. "I'm ready now, baby," he whispered.

She opened her eyes to see him standing before her nude. His cock was very impressive, jutting out stiff and thick from his hairy pain. It appeared almost as large as her husband's, but what instantly captured her attention was the size of his balls. They were enormous! She immediately compared them to grapefruits.

"You like what you see?" he coaxed, grinning confidently.

"Mmmm. Very much," she purred, pushing herself away from the wall and reaching down to cup those gigantic balls.

She palmed his balls and felt her cunt twitch automatically. She closed her warm hands around his precious balls and held them delicately as she gazed down on his surging prick. His cockhead was swollen, almost like a clenched fist. Purple veins laced his hard, thick cockshaft, and Hope had no trouble relishing the notion of that slab of fuckmeat being rammed into her soaked pussy.

"Well? Shouldn't you get better acquainted with him?" Harry rasped, placing his hands on the blonde's shoulders with just enough pressure for her to get the idea. "He likes to be kissed and pampered."

She grinned and slowly sank to her knees. She

gave his big, jizz-bloated balls an affectionate squeeze as she settled in front of him. She peered straight into the closed-eye of his piss-slit and licked her lips. She couldn't take her eyes off the enticing sight of his throbbing, twitching prick as she held his balls. His cock jerked, surging as it wobbled under her gaze.

"Enjoy it, honey," be rasped, petting her head and uttering a hoarse chuckle. "After the tongue-fucking I gave you, I think I earned a good suck."

Hope couldn't have agreed more. In truth, she was anxious to eat the distinguished man's prick. Her mouth watered at the prospect of sucking him off. She leaned forward and slowly curled her tongue over and around the mushroomy-shaped cock knob.

His cock had a clean flavor with just the hint of a soapy residue. Obviously, he was well prepared for what was happening, and Hope couldn't help but reflect on what Marlena must have told him about her..

Her soft lips formed a tight circle pressed against the swollen bead of his prick. As she pushed forward, she felt her lips stretch, expanding just enough to accommodate the bloated cock knob. She didn't stop when she had inhaled the crown of his prick. Instead she kept gulping up his fuckmeat, inch-by-inch,

skimming her lips firmly over the ivory surface of his cock-stalk.

At last her lips nudged the hairy root of his prick and his cockhead touched the back of her twat. She heard him groan and it thrilled her that she had managed to take all of his cock inside her mouth in one, steady gulp.

She rested momentarily, savoring the flavor of his cockmeat and her sense of erotic accomplishment.. She knew by the way he squirmed on his feet and tangled his hands in her blonde hair that he was getting all he had bargained for. She trembled with building passion as she continued to hold the entire length of his prick in her hot, wet mouth. A sense of womanly power sizzled over her, and she knew she was already performing up to his expectations.

She massaged his massive balls with her fingers as she sucked lightly on his prick. Her fingers fluttered over the hairy, leathery surface of his ball-sac, and she listened with pleasure to the throaty moans coming from his mouth.

"Aaahhhhh, fuck, honey." he mumbled. "You're a real expert cocksucker, aren't you? Shit, Marlena knew you'd drive me wild! That bitch is always right about these things."

Hope loved the aroma of him with her face pressed against the hairy tangle of his cock-

bush. His huge, taut balls filled her smallish hands and even seemed to pulse under her delicate stroking and fondling. She wiggled her tongue as much as possible while keeping his prick securely locked to the hilt inside her mouth. She thrilled to the sensations sweeping over her, and she judged that his soaring arousal wasn't far ahead of her own.

She was just starting to pull back and whip her head back and forth on his prick when she heard the heated voice of Dennis Andersen.

"Goddamn you, Robinson!" Dennis raged from the bedroom doorway. "I should've known you were behind this when my new girl was bragging about selling this dump her first day out. Sure as shit, here you are face-fucking my girl!"

Harry chuckled and quickly grabbed Hope's head, holding her in place as he began slamming his cock brutally in and out of her mouth.

"Lighten up, Andersen," he hissed. "How was this new girl gonna know she was entertaining your chief competitors?"

Hope's sudden fear was quickly replaced by real confusion. A gaped, stunned expression covered her face and her shocked gasps choked in her throat as she watched her boss, Dennis Andersen, casually stroll into the bedroom. His eyes danced over Hope's nude body as he uttered a short snicker. Then, with Hope too afraid to breathe, she watched as Dennis slowly started to strip.

"Fuck if I'll let you have her all to yourself,

Robinson," Dennis snapped, flashing a lewd wink. "She's still my employee."

Harry Robinson laughed. "She won't be for long if Marlena has anything to say about it. That slut wife of mine is really impressed with this hot little piece. We'll probably try to steal her from you."

Hope listened in dazed silence as the men calmly discussed her and her future. She felt invisible, but of course she couldn't dismiss the awkward situation of her being nude and kneeling on the floor, her opened mouth still only inches from Harry's prick.

"We can talk about it later," Dennis said, peeling off his slacks after kicking off his shoes. "But right now, Robinson, I'll admit you've found a better way to pass the time. She's quite a little cocksucker, isn't she?"

Harry chuckled and lightly rubbed a hand over Hope's blonde head. "Not bad, Andersen," he said. "But you always had a sharp eye. Shit, I've always said you have the best decorated agency in town. All those big tits and round asses spicing up your office makes you the envy of every guy I know. Too bad your business keeps slipping."

"Oh, don't cry for me, Robinson," Dennis retorted, standing now completely naked, his cock surging into a stiff hard-on. "The fringe

benefits sometimes outweigh the bottom line." He glanced at Hope and smiled lewdly as he stepped toward her. "Don't look so confused, honey," he said to Hope. "Harry Robinson and I have been business rivals for years. This is a special time, and you're gonna play a special part in it. Not often do Harry and I get a chance to share something as fine as you."