Sally Simpson - And mom makes three

Sally Robbins made sure no one was watching, then slipped the master key into the lock of Room 120. She walked in quickly, closing the door behind her. Already, she was beginning to shiver with excitement, her nipples hardening under her light summer blouse.

The room looked pretty much like any of the other twenty-five rooms in the motel – double bed, nightstand, rickety chest of drawers. But there was one important difference – on the far wall, hung lower than the paintings in the other rooms, was a large painting of a sailboat.

Sally approached it and carefully lifted it off the wall, then laid it aside. Underneath it was what looked like a large window looking into the room next door. It was Sally's secret vice – a two-way mirror.

Late that afternoon, a newlywed couple had registered at the front desk, and she only needed to take one look at them before deciding to put them into Room 122 – the room next door to the one she was now standing in.

The man had been tall, blond and good looking, and the cock bulge in his trousers had been enormous. He couldn't keep his hands off of his wife. He kept squeezing and fondling her, and it was easy to see why – she was a delectable young woman. Short in stature, with long dark hair, full, round tits, and a peaches-and-cream complexion, she could make any man weak with desire.

Now, as Sally sidled up to the mirror, she could hardly wait to watch the action. The blond man was lying stretched across the bed, completely nude, with an incredible hard-on.

Sally licked her lips at the sight of his thick purple prick with its large, mushroom-shaped head. His cock was maybe six inches long normal in length – but it was incredibly fat, with large pulsing veins running up and down the cock shaft. Sally clamped her thighs together as hard as she could. She felt the stirrings of lust in her clit and cunt.

The man was rubbing his hand up and down the shaft of his prick, now and then looking off to the left, where the bathroom was. Then all at once, he leered and his cock lurched in his hand. Sally saw why when the pretty brunette came into view. She was wearing a flimsy, see through short nightgown that displayed her many attractions.

The woman walked toward the bed, and then she stopped and turned slowly around so her husband could get the full effect of the gauzy pink material over her body.

Sally whistled under her breath – the woman was incredibly shapely with big, firm tits capped by large, dark nipples. And though she was short, her legs were nicely proportioned; her hips were slim and her waist neatly nipped in. When the woman shook her ass in her husband's direction, Sally felt a pang of jealousy. The ass cheeks were perfect in every way – high, and firm, curving beautifully over the thighs.

Now the man was motioning to his wife to come to the bed, his tongue practically hanging out of his mouth. The woman smiled at him and came forward, climbing onto the bed.

He said something to her, and she laughed.

Then he reached for one melon-sized tit, clasping it through the filmy material of the nightgown and squeezing it. The woman closed her eyes and shivered with excitement.

And so did Sally. Hot cunt cream was beginning to flow inside her pussy, and her clit, was pulsing with arousal. She slid her hand down to the crotch of her pants and began pressing on her cunt labes and clit, groaning softly at the pleasure and excitement this brought her. But she never let her gaze wander from the sexy spectacle before her.

The man pressed his mouth to his wife's and began Frenching her passionately as his hands roved over her big soft tits. Meanwhile, she reached down for his cock, squeezing it hard in her tiny fist.

Sally loved the way the man's hard ass squirmed on the bed, the way his thick fingers sank into his wife's smooth tit-flesh. She imagined what it would feel like to have such a gorgeous stud mauling her own tits, and she unbuttoned her blouse, reaching underneath her bra so she could get at her tits.

As Sally fondled herself, she watched as the man pulled his mouth away from his wife's and said something to her. Sally couldn't quite make out what it was, but whatever it was, it clearly excited the woman. She nodded her head and smiled, and then she raised her arms up and her husband pulled the nightie up over her head and arms.

Sally sucked in her breath. The woman's body was even more beautiful fully revealed like that. When she lowered her arms, her big tits bounced sexily on her chest, and her nipples, big and coral-colored, stiffened into hard little darts.

Now the man cupped his hand beneath her right tit and lowered his face to it, sucking the nipple between his lips. The woman closed her eyes and ground her ass against the mattress, clearly loving every minute of her husband's sucking.

He stuck his tongue out and ran it around and around the nipple and areola and then over the big swell of the tit, stopping now to suck hard-on the delicate white tit-flesh, leaving big red welts there.

The woman was so caught up in the excitement of the tit-sucking that she let go of her husband's prick and slid her hand between her thighs, stroking the cunt meat hidden by her thick dark bush.

"Oh, Christ!" Sally groaned when she saw that.

She unzipped the fly of her pants and stuck her left hand under the waistband of her panties, searching out her clit. As soon as she pressed her index finger to the hard lump of flesh, a thrilling shock of pleasure flashed through her body, and she came hard and swift, pussy cream gushing from her cunt hole.

"When!" she gasped. She hadn't thought she'd get off so fast, but that couple was really exciting to watch. Chances were, she'd pull off a few more good comes before very long if they kept it up.

Now the man, began to kiss down between his wife's tits, over her soft little belly and across the tops of her thighs. She was writhing with pleasure. When he pushed his face up against the dark curly triangle of her cunt mound, she fluttered her eyelids and licked her lips, and she lowered herself down on the bed, stretching out her legs and opening her thighs so her husband had a good shot at her cunt.

Sally caught a quick glimpse of dark pinkish cunt meat, before the man blocked her view. He knelt between the wife's thighs and pressed his mouth to her wide-open pussy.

"Jesus, wouldn't I just love for him to do that to me!" Sally sighed.

She could feel her cunt and clit heating up again, and now she sought out the slippery opening to her pussy, brushed past the curly red cunt hair, and stuck her index finger far up into her pussy.

"Ah, yeah!" she gasped, her eyes bulging. "God, that feels good!"

The way the man's jaw and cheeks were moving, it was easy to tell that he was giving his wife a sensational tongue-fuck. He knew how to turn his wife on.

Her thighs quivered with tension, and now and then, her whole body would be racked by a shudder of excitement. Then she would draw her thighs up, pressing them hard against her husband's ears.

Sally couldn't stand the excitement of watching them. She fucked two fingers in and out, in and out of her hot pussy, letting her fingernails scrape against the sensitive flesh inside.

"Shit, fuck her! Fuck her good!" she muttered under her breath as she rocked back and forth on the balls of her feet.

The little brunette was really excited now. She was humping her ass off the bed and thrashing her head from side to side. Though Sally knew the woman was at the peak of pleasure, it actually looked as if she were in pain. A little pucker of a frown formed between her eyebrows, and she bit on her tongue as bright little tears formed in her eyes.