Kevin Sellers - Hot mother next door

"Nnhhuuuuuh! Ahhh – yes, yes, fuck meeee! Harder, harder! Fuuhhhhh…"

Reeling in the middle of an unexpected sandwich, she soared to fresh frenzy as the eager cocks tore into her with a completeness she'd never suspected possible.

"Christ, look at her go!" Bob laughed, tearing into her ass just like he had his own mother's. "Man, can she take it! Oh fucking sit! She's gonna suck the jizz out of my balls just like – uhhhh!"

Before he could complete the sentence he was wrenching in ecstasy, already to the point of exploding.

Chad responded identically, overwhelmed by the hunching, sobbing girl who lurched atop him and took both their pricks. Her big tits bounced and her body arched like a bowstring.

None of them had ever experienced such a thorough fucking before. This time they came with an intensity that had them all crying out.

"Nuuuhhhhw!"

"Jeez!"

Two geysers of cum flooded into her at once, one drilling into her cunt and the other ripping through her asshole in hot fountains. She pumped wildly, taking both their shooting pricks in her holes and sucking them dry of their precious jism as she climaxed again and again, shrieking joyfully.

Mindy had never come so hard in her life. She was an explosion of pure completion, her cunt spasming as if it would go on forever.

It was only after she'd taken all their jizz – after the two boys were totally drained and collapsed in a panting heap, that reality focused once more.

"Ahhhhmmmm," she cooed, satiated. "So good, that was so good, ummm…"

Their pricks were still lodged in her wet, cum seeping holes. Chad and Bob grinned at each other. Their game had been a complete success.

And, as far as they were concerned, it had only just started.

"Good Lord, I'm burning up! I simply can't stand it another moment!" Letting out a gasp, Shara kicked the front door shut and dropped her load of packages on the living room floor. "Get me to that air conditioner before I die!"

She scampered across the room and stationed herself directly in front of the air conditioner, exulting in its cool breeze.

Janice smiled, setting down her packages as well. "What a day we picked to go shopping. It must be ninety degrees – Shara?"

Her voice rose in astonishment as she stared.

Without hesitation Shara was stripping off her clothes. As Janice gasped her blouse drifted to the floor, quickly followed by a damp, sweaty bra. Then she wiggled out of her slacks as well, peeling away panties and all.

It only took a moment before she was totally nude. When she turned back to the air conditioner once more, it was to let icy fingers cool her bare, sweat-filmed body.

"Ohhhh, that's gorgeous!" she moaned, not the least embarrassed. Then she glanced mischievously at Janice. "Why not join me? I can guarantee you'll like it!"

Unable to take her eyes off her friend's slim, magazine-model body, Janice forced a nervous laugh. "I don't think I'd better. If Sam happened to walk in out of that heat and see two naked women prancing around in his living room, the shock could kill him!"

"Oh, you don't have to worry about him," Shara said, her gaze momentarily distant. "These days, that man could live through it, believe me."

Then her expression brightened and her tone was once more full of mischief.

"Besides, he's playing poker with some of his buddies and you know how men are. We've got all afternoon to ourselves, so why spend it all sweaty and damp? Come on, it's nice. You don't know what you're missing!"

"Well…" Janice hesitated, then gave in with a shrug. After all, Shara did look awfully comfortable.

"All right, then. I guess there's no harm in cooling off."

With that decision made, she shed her own blouse and slacks, then km bra and panties. A trifle embarrassed but already pushing her shyness aside, she stood beside Shara under the air cool blast, enjoying its chili rush.

"Ah, that does feel good! I feel so delicious and wicked?"

Then she became aware that Shara was observing her, her sharp, green eyes taking in her full, pink-stippled tits and flickering down across her voluptuous shape to linger on the thick, glossy mound of her cunt.

"My," the redhead said, smiling mysteriously. "I always knew you were well-endowed, dear, but I didn't know you were positively stacked! That must be quite a comfort, having all you have and being single to enjoy it."

Janice blushed, pushing back an unexpected impulse to cover herself. "I, I'm afraid it isn't quite like that, to be honest. I don't really go out muck these days."

"What a shame," Shara said, her tone faraway as she openly admired the brunette's ample tits. Then she seemed to push the subject aside and spoke brightly. "But at least we can have a nice time today. How about a swim? That's just the thing for a pair of hot women, don't you think?"

Before Janice could answer Shara was darting for the glass patio door, not inhibited in the least about her nudity.

"Shara, I don't…"

But even as the words came out the redhead was bounding down to the patio, her smooth, taut ass rippling. She dove and there was a flash of small, jutting tits and sparkling-red cunt fur. Then she disappeared with a splash.

Reluctantly, Janice peeked out and assured herself that the surrounding hedge was good and high and there were no neighbors' heads peeking over it. Then she darted across the hot patio and leaped awkwardly into the crisp, blue shallow end of the pool. Sinking in up to her neck, she still craned about in an uncomfortable crouch to be certain no one could see.

"Oh, don't be a scaredy cat!" Shara scoffed, seeing her friend's embarrassed position. "Nobody's going to see and if any of the men around here do get a look at us they'll be more than grateful, believe me. Now relax and enjoy yourself."

With that statement Shara cut neatly through the clear water to the far edge of the pool and scooted up on it to make another dive.

The truth in her words, combined with her own uncaring attitude, did much to soothe Janice. Moments later the two of them were splashing and giggling like schoolgirls, both fully enjoying their cool, unembarrassed fun.

Although Janice wasn't the best of swimmers, she paddled about in a respectable imitation of Shara's graceful motions, letting the cool water sweep over her with its relaxing waves. Before long she was thoroughly caught up in the activity and didn't notice that Shara was swimming toward her until the redhead drew up in the waist-high water and spoke in a knowing tone.

"Well, you certainly seem to have overcome your embarrassment! Having a nice time?"

Unable to hide a gasping laugh of pleasure, Janice confronted her friend. "I'm… I'm afraid this may have been a mistake after all. Just look at my hair – it's soaked!"

To prove her point she ran her hands through her long tresses, pushing them back with a motion that made her large tits tilt upward slightly, catching Shara's gaze.

Smiling, the redhead took on an impish expression. "So I noticed, dear. But if I'm any judge of character it was soaked when you went in. Wasn't it?"

Before Janice had time to puzzle over her words, Shara made their meaning all too clear.

Her hand suddenly dipped beneath the water and delicate, probing fingers tangled in Janice's rich, wet cunt bush.

"My my, it really is wet, isn't it?"

It happened so swiftly that Janice wasn't prepared for the knowing fingers that rippled over her pussy, stroking and massaging and exploring all at once.

She gasped, erupting cream all over her friend's hand in a juicy flood that mingled with the pool's warm water. "Shara, you're awful! If – ahhh, if someone saw us like this, they'd think we were a pair of lesbians!"

"So what?" Shara retorted wickedly, dipping her fingertips into the brunette's flared cunt crevice. "You and I happen to know that we're both just two horny women out for all we can get. So who cares what anyone else thinks? Besides, you're not exactly begging me to stop, are you?"