Bob Wallace - Hot willing housewife

One of Clayton's blunt thick fingers pierced the gooey folds of her hot pussy. Gouging deep, he stabbed into the pulsing walls. Each thrust with his finger was repaid with vigorous snips of her teeth.

Jessica slobbered all over his chest. She gasped, "More fingers, more fingers."

Two more fingers screwed into her drooling cunt. He twisted them, skewering deep. His cum-swelled hard-on throbbed in a jealous tantrum to be where his fingers were.

"Yeahhhh," she moaned in response to his digging fingers. Her murmurs were muffled, her face in his chest. Her hips moved on their own.

Her hot and liquid juice seeped over his hand, and he could fed the sticky warmth. His balls were aching, caught in his pants. Squirming, he tried to get some relief, but the hand around his prick only worsened his predicament.

"Gotta get out of these pants, baby." It was a tight coarse statement.

Her mouth came off his chest. Her eyes blazed. "I'll get them off you, after you get me to cum. I need a little quick relief before we fuck." She released his cock and leaned back against the seat.

Closing her eyes, she waited for him to finger-fuck her cunt. Her hips squiggled in delight, feeling Clayton's blunt fingertips shifting in and out of her juice-laden pussy hole. She was so hot, she could cream any moment. Her eyes fluttered in anticipation.

"You're nuts, baby." His fingers punched her pussy. She was soaked!

"I might be nuts, but you're enjoying it." She worked her hips feverishly up and down, thrilled with each jabbing plunge of his fingers. "Back in school, I knew a girl who did this every Saturday night in the drive-in, and she never fucked. I was jealous of her, but too chicken to do anything about it." She found herself getting ready to cum. Her glassy blue eyes widened.

Clayton sensed she was ready to detonate. He drilled his thick fingers into her squirming body, delving into her pool of cunt-cream. He could hear her pussy squish with each hard hitting plunge. "Cum, baby, cum all over my hand," Clayton said, enjoying the sight of the horny woman's bouncing tits and humping pussy. It was a delight to see.

Spastic orgasms, erupted deep inside Jessica's pussy. "I'm creaming, Clayton. Finger me… finger me…" She was leaning back, her lips parted, murmuring cries of ecstasy. Her gazed drifted to the mechanic and she watched his face through glazed eyes while he got her off with his fantastic fingers.

He was amazed at the pulsating pressure of her climaxing cunt. He couldn't wait to plunge his cock into those gripping pussy muscles. He watched the beautiful woman cream.

"Ohhhhh." Her back arched suddenly. She quaked in tremulous orgasms, then collapsed back against the seat. Shivery sighs escaped her mouth as she caught her breath. "God, I needed that!"

Clayton's fingers came out of her sopping wet pussy. He tore at his pants, finally getting them clown around his ankles. "Climb on, baby. I'm tired of waiting."

With the sharp edge of her passion momentarily dulled, Jessica had no intention of fucking him yet. She gave him an impish smile. "I haven't had my popcorn yet. We're at the drive-in, remember?"

He looked at her as if she were crazy. "I ain't got no fucking popcorn!" he said, annoyed.

"Then, I guess your cock will have to do." She squirmed around and put her head on his thick-set thighs. Grabbing his stiff hard-on, she brought the cockhead to her lips. She kissed it loudly. Her sparkling blue eyes gazed into his face. "You ever do this at a drive-in?"

"A few times," he said, remembering his youth.

"You were lucky." She sank her teeth into the thickness of his prickshaft.

His ass came off the seat as he lunged up. "For Chrissake!"

She giggled. "Sorry, I'm just so hungry." She took his cock all the way into her mouth.

Clayton's balls rumbled. His cock swelled. Her mouth was a blazing furnace of heat as she engulfed his entire hard-on.

Jessica sucked with abandonment. She felt his throbbing prickshaft against her lips, the roof of her mouth, in her throat. She used her tongue like a wet lash, whipping it back and forth as she bobbed her head up and down.

Clayton growled, lunged up, drilled his prick into her gullet. Hard thrusts, groaning gasps, blended with Jessica's slurps and gurgling cries. His head leaned back. "Jesus!" He held her head, plowing her face mindlessly.

Jessica took his powerful jabs and relished each one. His cock was swelling, throbbing erratically. She stopped, twisted her hear and yanked her mouth from his prick. "No more!" She panted, spittle drooling from her mouth. She scrambled off his lap. "I'm ready now for some hot fucking."

"It's about time," he groaned. His prick felt as if it were a stick of dynamite. He needed her cunt to detonate it. "Climb aboard."

Trembling, Jessica straddled his body. She shoved her wet, dripping pussy against his spit soaked cock. Her eyes found his. "Make it good, Clayton. I have a lot to forget."

Clayton didn't understand. He didn't care. He was only interested in finishing off the hot sexy bitch with his cock. He mangled the flesh of her hips, lifted her, then impaled her scalding pussy on his giant prick.

Jessica swooned. Her hot bubbling cunt clit like a glove. "Mmmmm, Clayton. God!" She squiggled her hips, grinding her pussy down tight, holding his thick cock.

Clayton stared at twin mountains of tittie flesh. Swollen nipples, red, bloated, stared back. He mangled them in his rough hands, the nipples burning into his palms like tiny lasers.

Jessica's breath hissed out. She was delirious. "Oooo, Clayton!" She leaned forward into his mauling fingers. "Oooo, Christ!"

Hot molten pussy juice bathed Clayton's prick. He lunged up, tittie meat jiggling in his grasping fingers. He brought one globe to his mouth and chewed the nipple as he squashed the pliant pump in his hand.

"Yessss," she gasped, squirming, crushing her tit into his eager mouth. "God, I love it." She looked down and watched Clayton devour her tit. Her eyes lifted, stared out the back window. She could see the street, people walking by. "Oooooo!"

Clayton's hips moved on their own. He humped up, his cock squishing through the syrupy soup of her pulsing pussy. It oozed from her clinging lips and burned a path down his cum-stuffed nuts. "You're fantastic!" He was surprised at how tight she was. Nice clinging cunt muscles like fucking a kid!

She moaned. Her hips swirled in a rapid arc. Clayton's face screwed up in lust. "Baby!" He found her hips, kept them churning.

Jessica saw a car pull into the station. She giggled, drunk with lust. "A car pulled in."

"I don't give a shit," he growled, lunging his cock into her vat of bubbly pussy juice.

"Maybe they'll come to see where you are." The idea aroused her. Clayton's cock stuffed in her pussy had her mad, delirious, not caring what happened.

Clayton ignored her babbling insanity's. He dragged her hips back and forth, treating his prick to all the pleasure of her pussy. "Shut up and fuck."

Jessica's blue eyes popped. "It's… a woman," she gasped, her head reeling as Clayton drover her crazy with his thick stabbing prick, "She's… coming back!"

The announcement cooled Clayton's passion. He grumbled, his face hardening in anger. "Goddamn it!"

"Oh, I'm creaming," Jessica gushed as she kept up her hips movement. "Is she gonna be surprised!"

She leaned back, carefully adjusting her body, Clayton's prickhead pressing into the sopping-wet walls of her cunt. She wanted the woman to see as much as possible.

Steaming, Clayton didn't move. He heard the clicking heels grow louder. "Damn it."

"Maybe she'll join us." The idea turned her on. "You can have two of us. Would you like that?"

H knew he would, but he screwed up his face in a sneer of sickness. His cock was aching in her cunt. "Forget the woman." He grabbed Jessica's hips again and began to hump his prick up into her pussy.