Ron Evans - Daughter was hotter

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"Well, what good does knocking do, if you don't give a person a chance to answer before you come tearing on in?" Ellen held the towel over her abundant tits with one hand and gestured with the other. "Now you get outta here and the next – wait a minute! What did you mean, you thought Penny was in here?"

Howard leaned casually against the door frame, his gaze roaming almost insolently over her half-covered body. Ellen frowned at him, puzzled by his behavior. He'd always seemed like such a shy boy. But she'd noticed a gradual change coming over him the last few days. She hadn't understood it, and hadn't let it bother too much, but this was such a dramatic change.

"Well, I just meant that Penny probably wouldn't be making all this fuss if she were here instead of you. That's all."

Ellen stared at him, speechless, trying to understand what he was saying. Why was Howard acting so differently? It almost seemed as though he'd been waiting all afternoon just to catch her in the shower, as though he'd been planning this all along.

"All right, Howard," Ellen said, trying to calm her racing heart. "We'll talk about this later. Right now you'd better get on out of here so I can finish drying myself."

"I came in here to take a leak," Howard said with a shrug. "If I leave now, I'd only have to come back later." He didn't move from the doorway.

Ellen stared at him for a moment longer, unable to believe he was acting so brazenly. Then she decided to meet his dare. "All right, Howard. If you insist on just standing there with that silly grin all over your face…" Her voice trailed off as she found herself unable to imagine the result.

Trying to match his boldness, she pulled the towel away from her billowing tits letting him see all of her luscious nudity. Her tits felt strangely swollen, even larger and more sensitive than usual. Drops of water, she knew, were clinging to the smooth flesh of her thighs and the damp ringlets of her cunt muff. Howard's eyes glittered lewdly as he frankly ogled her creamy, shapely figure. Trying to be as casual as she knew now, Ellen rubbed the towel back and forth over the firm cheeks of her ripe ass. Too late, she realized that her actions were only making her tits bounce and sway on her chest.

Despite her determination to brazen this out, Ellen felt her cheeks blushing hotly. She was shocked when she realized that she was getting excited under his steady gaze. She could feel the hot seething wetness in her cunt. Her pussy lips were quivering and her taut clit was vibrating shamelessly. Embarrassed, she started drying her tits, trying to hide the fat stiffness in her nipples.

"You know something, Mrs. Adams?" Howard suddenly asked.

"No," she said, looking at him as angrily as she knew how. "What?"

"You're one damned nice-looking woman."

Ellen gasped at the unexpected crudity of his words. But his compliment had increased her excitement. She knew she was helplessly getting more and more turned-on. But if she'd been shocked by his words, she was absolutely stunned by what he did next.

"I think I'll take a shower, too. I sure did get dirty mowin that lawn." He yawned, stretching his arms over his bead, his tanned, burly torso rippling smoothly, then bent to unlace his tennis shoes and kick them off. Ellen watched breathlessly, not even able to protest, flushing at the sudden realization that she didn't even want to protest. She was surprised that she'd never noticed before how handsomely muscled he was.

Howard casually stripped off his jeans and Ellen gasped to see that he wasn't wearing any shorts. Against her will, she glanced down at his cock. Howard's fuck tool was huge! It was fully as massive as any prick Ellen had ever seen. And it was steadily stiffening into a rock hard bar of meaty flesh even as she watched it. She was both amazed and overjoyed that Howard had had the nerve to expose his naked prick to her. There was no mistaking his excitement. He must be as turned-on as she was. His enormous, throbbing cockshaft rose jerkily out of his crotch hairs, getting straighter and longer every second.

"Why are you starin' at my cock like that, Mrs. Adams?" Howard asked innocently.

"Uh, I-I…" Ellen stammered, her breath catching in her throat, her heart beating wildly.

Howard stepped closer to her, his immense prick shaft bobbing stiffly in front of him. Ellen never took her gaze off of his cock, even when he was standing quite close to her and she had to look straight down between her own heaving tits to see it. The more she saw of his prick, the hotter and wetter her twitching pussy grew. She realized now that he had in fact planned this whole thing, that he was a lot more mature and sophisticated than she'd ever believed. Then she moaned softly when she realized that it didn't matter. She had to fuck him!

"You son of a bitch," she whispered.

Howard laughed cheerfully.

With a soft, whimpering moan, Ellen dropped to her knees in front of him, trembling as she felt his thick cock head brushing across her cheek. Her nipples ached. Her pussy was flooded with her oily juices. Her clit pulsed and shuddered whorishly. Powerless to help herself, Ellen wrapped her slim fingers tightly around his round cock shaft.

"Mrs. Adams!" Howard cried, shock in his voice.

"Shut the hell up!" Ellen growled up at him. "You know damned well this is what you've been after all along, now you just stand there like a good boy and enjoy it!"

Ellen stroked and fondled his gigantic hard-on, moving up from the hairy root of his prick to his bulbous, cock head. His mammoth fucker trembled excitedly under her cool, moist palms. A quick glance upward through the tangled bush of his crotch hairs showed his triumphantly smirking face.

Holding the base of his thick cock in one hand, Ellen squeezed it tightly, feeling him flinch slightly. She parted her silky lips and moved her head forward into his crotch, slurping his cock head hungrily into her wet warm mouth.

"Mmmmmmm," Howard sighed, feeling her soft tight lips wrapping themselves around his fleshy prick shaft. "That's nice, Mrs. Adams. Like mother, like daughter, huh?"

Ellen almost choked as the meaning of his words seeped into her reeling brain. The image of her sweet Penny, kneeling with a mouthful of bloated hard-on flashed through her mind. But she ignored that image and continued sucking on Howard's savory prick meat. Wet slurpy sounds came from her ovaled lips as they rode up and down on his solid fuck tool.

She'd sucked her share of well-hung cocks, but for some, reason this particular piece of prick meat was special. Maybe it was the idea that her own daughter had also felt this boy's massive prick poking into her mouth which made the difference. If Howard had been telling the truth about Penny – the thought seemed absurd at first, but the more she thought about it, the less impossible it seemed. For whatever reason, her pussy was throbbing wildly and her mouth watered in anticipation of the taste of the hot jism she was going to suck from his bloated balls.

"Damn, Mrs. Adams! You really like suckin' cock, don't you? Uuuuuuh! You're sure makin' my prick stiff!"

Ellen increased the suction of her tight lips around his huge prick rod, her cheeks puckering, her tongue fluttering busily. She moved her face out of his groin, letting his enormous cock shaft slide wetly from her mouth, until she held only the flavorful tip of his prick between her sucking lips. Then she started to glide her clenched hand up and down over his twitching cock meat, jacking him off fast and hard while her lips and tongue labored on his bulbous cock head.

"Oooh damn, Mrs. Adams!" Howard leaned back, arching his back and thrusting his crotch toward her face. He groaned loudly as he felt his clotted jism bubbling and churning in his heavy balls. He reached down and cupped the back of her head, curling his fingers into her silky blonde hair. "Really suck it now, Mrs. Adams! Suck my cock real hard!" He began stroking his prick shaft back and forth, fucking her tight mouth with his giant hard-on. His cock head battered against the back of her gurgling throat as she sucked and lapped at it with everything she had.

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