Don Scott - Daughter on top

"Cummmm!" Alexandra whispered, her breath searing Mr. Powers' flesh as he unloaded his wad deep inside her pussy. "Cum, my darling! Cum inside my pussy!"

When the orgasm finally subsided and Mr. Powers had squirted every last drop of cum in his balls, he slumped down upon her, crushing her tits with his chest.

Alexandra stroked his back, shoulders, hair and asscheeks. She could feel Mr. Powers' cock twitching a little between her cunt-lips. When he started to roll off her body, she locked her ankles together again, preventing him from withdrawing his cock from her pussy.

"Don't move just yet!" Alexandra whispered. "I want to feel your cock grow inside me! Then maybe I'll suck your cock until you're hard again! Would you like that?"

Mr. Powers raised himself onto his elbows, taking his weight off Alexandra Wolfe's tits. He looked into her blue eyes and emotion surged inside him. "Listen to me, Alexandra, and listen carefully. From this point forward, I don't want you to worry about anything. Not a thing, do you hear me? Nothing is going to happen to your family or your neighborhood. I promise you that."

"But do I have to…"

"No, you don't have to fuck me if you don't want to. I won't make you do anything you don't want to do."

"But what if I want to?"

"Then you and I will have magnificent sex. We'll fuck till we can't walk, if you want. But you don't have to do anything."

Alexandra kissed the man softly, tenderly, and lovingly. When she looked into his face again, her eyes were moist and shiny with gratitude.

"Mr. Powers, I think you're going to have a difficult time finding the time to do your work." Alexandra smiled. "Unless, of course, you can do your work while I suck your cock!"

"So the critical thing that we must do now," Alexandra said, letting her eyes move across the room, meeting each of her neighbors and then moving on, "is find out exactly what the bank's weak link is. I know this sounds difficult because the bank is so strong, but trust me – everything and everyone has a weakness. All we have to do is find out what that weakness is, and this exploit that weakness for our own gain." She paused a moment to emphasize the importance of her next words. "That's how the game is played. That's the way the game is won."

It was clear that the meeting was over. Alexandra stood without looking at any of the men. "Talk it over. I'm stepping outside to have a cigarette."

It was warm outside. Only the stars overhead illuminated Alexandra's way as she walked away from her small home. Behind her, she heard the door open and close, and she knew that someone had followed her outside.

She pulled a squished pack of Camels out of the back pocket of her tight-fitting jeans, and then extracted a silver Zippo lighter. Alexander turned sideways, presenting her profile, and lit the cigarette. She knew that in the glow of the lighter, whoever had stepped outside would see the full, creamy swells of her tits.

"Hi," a male voice said. "Mind if I join you?"

Alexandra exhaled smoke. She was happy it was Rick. He had swarthy good looks.

"Not at all," Alexandra said.

She was glad now that she'd chosen to wear a bikini halter top. It was a gift from the guys in her unit, and the two patches of triangular cloth barely covered her big, high, heavy tits. When Rick moved closer, Alexandra noticed that he was paying much more attention to her tits than to her face. She didn't mind.

Alexandra felt strong again, her power returning to what it had been when she was in the service. She liked knowing that she could turn men on and make them hot for her body.

"Shall we walk?" Rick asked.

Alexandra led the way, following a path she'd walked countless times in her youth. She moved without error in the darkness, never missing a step.

"If I haven't thanked you yet, let me do that now," Rick said. "I don't know what we'd do without you. The bank is so strong and we're not. None of us know how to fight back against a bank."

With her back to Rick, Alexandra allowed herself a smile. He was trying to make small talk. What he really wanted to do was fuck her, and Alexandra knew it.

"Don't worry about it," she said softly. "I'm trained to be a fighter. It's one of the things I feel really good at."

"One of the things? What else are you good at?"

"Sex." Alexandra dropped the Camel and crushed it out. She turned slowly. Rick was standing very close to her. She put her hands on his shoulders, looking into his dark eyes in the starlight. "I'm very, very good at sex. And I know you'd like me to show you how good I am. Well, Rick, do you want to know something? I'm going to show you."

Alexandra slipped her hands under her wavy blonde hair and pulled loose the knotted strings holding the halter together. The patches of cloth fell away from her tits and Rick gasped. She then reached between her shoulder blades and untied the strings there. The halter came off completely. She took the top and tucked it partially into the back pocket of her jeans.

"Go ahead and touch," Alexandra said, her voice a silky purr of sensuality. "I like being touched. It makes me feel good. It makes me feel warm all over."

Rick raised his hands. Alexandra noticed they were trembling slightly. She took his hands in hers and placed them over her tits. The warmth of his palms against her nipples made Alexandra sigh softly.

"Yesssss!" she hissed. "You touch me and I'll touch you!"

Alexandra was in no mood to play around. She went straight for Rick's crotch. In a matter of seconds she had his belt unbuckled, his zipper pulled down, and his cock and balls out. She stroked his cock slowly, twisting her fist around the meaty length of his prick while she stroked him. The cock grew very hard quickly.

"You've got a big cock," Alexandra said. "I bet I can make it harder though. As a matter of fact, I know I can."

Alexandra's left arm was around Rick's neck. Her right hand was busy with his prick. She leaned closer to him and kissed him demandingly, thrusting her tongue between his lips. She felt the head of his prick touch her stomach. The heat of Rick's cock-head seared Alexandra's skin, making her pussy burn with passion.

"Mmmmmmm!" Alexandra moaned, swirling her tongue against Rick's as she fisted his prick. She rubbed the pisshole against her bellybutton. A white drop of pre-cum rubbed off onto her stomach. Alexandra's heightened senses caught the faintly musky aroma of precum and she cooed again, knowing that she was making Rick more hot and horny than he'd been in a long time.

Alexandra trembled when Rick pinched both of her nipples at the same time. He pinched them hard enough to draw the maximum amount of pleasure – to make hot tingles of sheer delight course through her veins – but not so hard that he caused any pain. Alexandra loved him for his expertise in such matters.

"I'm going to make your cock harder than it's ever been in your entire life. That's what I'm going to do. That's what I'm going to do to you right now."

Alexandra kissed Rick's neck. She kissed his chest through his shirt. She sucked on his nipples, making his shirt moist. When she bit Rick's nipple through his shirt, his entire body jerked at the strangely erotic sensation.

"Ahhhhh!" he sighed, his head spinning dizzily as the devastatingly beautiful, erotic blonde bit his sensitive nipple.

"I knew you'd like that," Alexandra said softly, her knees bending slightly more as she got lower and lower, slowly approaching her goal. "Women forget that men have sensitive nipples, too. But I remember. I don't forget something as important as that."

When Alexandra felt the ground against her knees, she sighed. She loved being in this position, on her knees in front of a new man that she'd never sucked before. It was always a special thrill for her to have a man's cock in her mouth for the first time. New conquests really made her cunt tingle. She enjoyed her old studs, the ones she'd fucked many, many times before. But there was a certain special something that she could only get by being with a man for the very first time.