Bill Randolph - Making Mrs. Robinson
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Hope was dumbfounded. She gazed at the woman and gulped. Her throat was tight with fear and surprise, and the hammering of her pulse in her ears made her almost deaf. She felt her face blush crimson.
"Hey, lady, how long have you been standing there?" Johnny said, saving Hope momentarily from finding the courage to speak herself.
The older woman chuckled as she stepped up to Johnny and boldly touched his cock. She curled her fingers around the middle of his prick and started pumping slowly.
"Long enough, son," she said. "How 'bout it? Think you're man enough to handle both of us?"
The boy beamed a confident smile. "Beth of you and two more like you," he bragged, roaming his hands over the older woman's curvy hips and ass.
The woman laughed again in her throaty, husky tone and gave Johnny's prick an affectionate squeeze. She then began stripping off her pants suit, and Hope could only gaze in Open-mouthed amazement at the wild scene taking place before her.
"Man, this is my lucky day," Johnny said, waiting just until the older woman's tits came
into his view before starting to fondle and massage the enormous tit-melons.
"Why don't you get more comfortable, sonny" the woman said as she peeled off her pants suit and stood before Johnny and Hope, perfectly at ease with her nudity. "Take off those damn jeans."
He didn't have to be told twice, and as Hope watched the lewd action unfolding, a strange excitement began to tingle her through her embarrassed shock. It was unreal what was happening and she couldn't explain the gradual arousal sweeping over her as she viewed the older woman's sexy, nude body alongside Johnny's youthful, naked physique.
The older woman and the youth moved together, embracing. Their hands roamed over each other's body, exploring, discovering. The erotic spectacle began to thaw Hope's embarrassment and very soon she was experiencing pleasant vibrations of arousal once again in her pussy. Absently, from her perch on the countertop, the lusty blonde began rubbing her own tits as she watched the steamy action before her.
Within seconds, the older woman was escorting her new-found young stud from the kitchen. Hope jumped off the countertop and followed, only to find the two of them stretching out on the plush carpet of the living room floor.
"Thought we should get as comfortable as possible," the older woman said with a smile when Hope stepped tentatively into the living room. "This beats the cold, hard floor."
Hope flashed a nervous grin as she watched Johnny and the older woman roll together on the carpet. Johnny landed on top and sucked his face down to the woman's large tits. Giggling, the woman squeezed the boy's asscheeks and humped against his cock. She spread her legs, then wrapped them around the teenager's hips, locking him to her as he continued to feast on her tits.
"Yep, you're a live wire, sonny," the older woman snickered while winking up at Hope. "Don't worry, honey. I'll give him back to you shortly. Watching him lick your pussy just made me horny for a fast fuck."
Seconds later, the older woman had shifted her hips and ass beneath the teenager and had deftly captured the head of his cock between her puffy cunt flaps. A couple of expert moves and the boy's prick-knob was wedged into the socket of her black-haired pussy.
Hope sank down to her knees and touched her own pussy as she watched the heated action. Johnny jerked his hips and plowed his cock deep into the mature woman's cunt. The couple groaned together as their bodies bowed and
came together.
"Fuck me, now!" the woman ordered, giving his pumping ass a sharp slap with her opened hand. "Keep up with me now!"
The woman began humping in fast, rhythmic strokes, meeting the powerful fuck-thrusts the boy was offering. From her position beside them, Hope had a nice view of the teenager's hard prick slicing in and out of the woman's juicy cunthole. She was especially fascinated by the way Johnny's halls bounced and jiggled as he picked up the pace of his fucking.
"Yes, yyyeeesss, fuck me!" the woman gasped, bouncing her ass now up and down on the floor slamming her wet pussy back at the pile-driving, teenaged prick. "Fuck my pussy good and hard!"
Over whelmed by the lewd scene, Hope poked two fingers up her own cunt. Panting, she finger-fucked herself without taking her eyes off the wild fucking between the teenager and the older, dark-haired woman.
"Aaahhh, fuck, this is great!" Johnny biased, slamming his cock in and out of the older woman's pussy. "Your cult is nice and tight for a lady your age."
"Smart-month," the woman retorted, giving his ass another playful spank. "Just keep giving my pussy this good fucking."
The boy dipped his head back down to her tits and sucked one of her big, brown nipples between his lips. He chewed on the succulent tit bud without missing a stroke of the fierce fucking he was giving her pussy.
Meanwhile, Hope shoved a third finger into her soupy cunthole. She wriggled the digits inside her cunt. She bit her lip as the wild sensations leaped aver her.
Seconds later, the older woman twitched her hips and coned the teenager into a slow roll. The maneuver happened without his cock getting dislodged from her gripping cunt, and when the older woman landed on top of the boy, she growled as she sat flush on his rigid fuck pole. She threw her head back and shrieked as she began pounding her pussy up and down on his cock. She planted her hands on the boy's tits and squeezed as she rode his prick.
Hope was mesmerized by their action and she quickly fingered herself to a climax. She kept plugging her fuckhole with her fingers as her orgasm pulsated sweet vibrations throughout her pussy. At the same time she stared at the older woman's big, bouncy tits. She heard the wanton shrieks and howls of the two lovers and seemed strangely gripped in the erotic net of their fucking. Then, as if drawn into the scene, Hope moved toward them. Impulsively, under
a weird, spell that propelled her body automatically, she swung a knee over the boy's head and straddled his face.
From her cock-riding position, the older woman grinned her lusty approval of Hope's action reached to place a comforting, welcoming hand on the horny young blonde's shoulder jut as Hope settled herself astride the teenager's face.
Her mind was a daze. Her senses throbbed with pure lust and her body oozed a passion so intense she couldn't describe it. What was making her do this lewd, raunchy thing? How could she be so boldly taking part in this wild threesome with two other complete strangers?
The questions boggled her mind, yet her body controlled her actions. She was helpless to defend or to censor her actions. Her body was in charge, and Hope quickly surrendered to the strong pull of her body's demands. She lowered her juiced-up cunt down to the boy's face and immediately started rubbing her bushy cunt back and forth. She hissed and panted as the instant sensations blazed her nerves and scorched her cuntal tissues. She arched her spine and threw her head back just as the boy's cooperative, eager tongue lapped through her mushy cuntslit. She howled her own private ecstasy and savored the sweet pleasures that
engulfed her. Sharing this magic moment with these two other lovers seemed somehow quite appropriate as well as uniquely natural and expected.
Her puffy cunt flaps sizzled under the toying of the teenager's captive tongue and face. She twitched her hips and ass, dragging her pussy across his face, using all of it for her greedy pleasure.
As the lusty heat overwhelmed her, she reached down and carefully parted her creamy cunt flaps with her fingertips. Then, she sat down hard on the boy's face, aiming her spread pussy at his mouth. She impaled herself on his darting tongue, and groaned a guttural wail as his tongue immediately penetrated up through the shuddering cuntwalls and quivering membranes of her fuckhole.
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