Diana Shannon - The sitter saw a suck show

"Oh, God!" Mary wailed as she raised her ass to take in the last few inches of Frank's cock.

Frank pulled his cock back out until nothing remained inside but the fat prick knob. And then, with a grunt, he fucked it back into the hilt. Mary accepted his cock greedily, squirming and hunching. Then Frank pulled out again, smiling down at bit horny wife.

As he slammed his fucker into her again, he let go of her ankles, grabbed two handfuls of her firm, white ass and began pumping in and out of her hungry cunt, his speed and force growing with each fuck-thrust.

Liquid squishing sounds that Brandy had heard before combined with the rhythmic squeaking of the bed, and Brandy could see what she had only been hearing, up till now. Her parents were fucking like two wild animals.

"Harder, Frank!" Mary squealed as he pounded her pussy into a squishy pulp. "Fuck me harder!"

Brandy and Rob watched while their father fucked in and out of their mother's cunt with lightning speed. His balls slapped her wet ass, and his low grunts of pleasure brought another gush of liquid from Brandy's pussy.

"I'll tear that pussy up!" Frank threatened.

His words seemed to spur Mary on, because she pumped her ass even faster.

Suddenly, with his cock still embedded in Mary's cunt, Frank grabbed her ass and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Standing on the floor, legs apart, he resumed his frantic fucking while she wailed in delight and urged him deeper with her hands on his ass.

"I'm coming! God, Frank, I'm coming!" Mary screamed.

Frank continued to pump harder and faster and then, with a low, throaty growl, he slammed into her one last time. The muscles in his ass and back bunched into knots and he quivered, froze and held perfectly still for what seemed an eternity.

Brandy was speechless, unable to move and Rob had to practically carry lip back to her room. With loving tenderness, he put her down on her bed.

And that was when Brandy knew she had to have a cock – no matter who it belonged to…

The last bell of the day jerked Brandy, back to the present, and she hurried home.

She had babysitting job that night for the Nelsons. And she thought that what Rob had taught her the night before ought to please handsome Mr. Nelson.

"What's with you?" Terry asked as they walked home from school.

Brandy looked at her best friend and grinned. "Something happened last night," she teased.

"What?"

"Help me babysit for the Nelsons tonight and I'll tell you."

The Nelsons had two small boys, and Brandy put them to bed early. After they were asleep, the two girls sat on the sofa, sipping sodas, their books open in their laps. But they weren't talking about homework.

"So, what happened?" Terry asked, trying not to sound too interested.

"I watched my parents fuck," Brandy said excitedly.

Terry's eyes grew round. "I've listened to mine fuck – but I've never had the gifts to watch."

"Rob and I both watched – and then we did it."

"You fucked?"

Brandy nodded.

"Did it hurt?"

"A little, but then it just felt wonderful!"

"Tell me about it, please!" Terry begged, both her hands between her legs.

In great detail, Brandy told her friend what had happened, feeling her pussy grow moist.

"Rob's such a hunk, I'd let him fuck me anytime," Terry said with a dreamy look in her eyes.

"Perhaps that can be arranged – if you'll let me watch."

Terry had left before the Nelsons returned, and Mr. Nelson offered to drive Brandy home.

She declined the offer and left. But, two blocks from home, Brandy realized she had forgotten her math book. Turning around, she jogged back to their house and was just about to ring the doorbell when she saw something that made her stop.

Through the open window, Brandy could see Chuck Nelson sitting on the sofa.

Alma Nelson was standing in front of her husband, slowly and sensuously peeling off her clothes. She was down to her panties and bra, and every time she removed a piece of clothing he would fondle and kiss the naked skin, making her whimper softly.

When she finally stepped out of her panties, he grabbed her round ass in both hands and pulled her to him, rubbing his face back and forth across her furry cunt mound.

Brandy swallowed hard and put her hand over her mouth. The ache in her pussy that had begun when she was talking to Terry returned and was growing stronger by the minute. She stood rooted to the spot, unable to take her eyes off the cock-bulge in Chuck's slacks.

Chuck's mouth found his wife's stiff nipples, and he sucked one into his mouth.

Her whimpers had turned to a low moan, and she held her legs tightly together while he kissed his way down her belly to her crotch. With a little gurgling sound, Alma moved her legs apart and held her pussy lips open. Chuck's tongue snaked out and licked her cunt slit.

"Oh, Chuck!" the woman squealed.

Brandy unzipped her jeans. Her hand slipped into her wet panties and rubbed furiously at her leaking pussy while the couple in the living room continued their foreplay.

Chuck pulled his wife down on the sofa beside him and they kissed deeply, their hands roaming wildly. She leaned back on some pillows, tossing her head from side to side, groaning in ecstasy while he pushed her legs apart and plunged three fingers into her dripping pussy.

Brandy watched Alma's pussy stretch to accommodate a fourth finger while she wailed and hunched against her husband's hand. She could also see the vivid outline of Chuck's prick in his slacks.

Alma's compact body was covered with sweat and she babbled incoherently while her husband finger fucked her to a quivering orgasm.

Keeping her eye on the couple inside, Brandy squatted on the porch and probed deep with her finger. Her pussy grasped it tightly and quivered as a second one was added.

When Alma caught her breath, she sat upon the sofa, her long legs apart, her dripping cunt clearly visible.

Chuck stood up in front of her. He was tall and lean and when he unzipped his slacks and cased them down his thighs, Brandy saw a tight little ass encased in shiny black underwear.

Alma had been idly rubbing her cunt, but she stopped and reached for him. Hooking her fingers in the waistband of his briefs, she pulled at the slick material and his hard cock snapped free.

Brandy licked her lips and her pussy squeezed her fingers.

Alma's fingers curled around the cock shaft and she stroked it slowly, coaxing drops of pre-cum out of the piss slit.

Brandy watched in fascination as the woman lapped eagerly at the pearly droplets, getting the fat prick knob shiny wet.

"Ah!" Chuck sighed.

Alma continued stroking, and more pre-cum oozed out of his cock. She used her finger to spread the mixture of spit and pre-cum over the cock head and around the cock shaft and then reached between his legs, to capture his hairy sac of balls.

"Yeah?" Chuck breathed as he spread his legs apart and pinched his wife's nipple.

Finally, Alma took Chuck's cock back into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down until her nose was buried in his crotch, hair.

Brandy felt warm cunt juice on her fingers, thighs and ass as she watched the woman.

Alma continued to play with his balls a long time while he moaned and fucked her face gently. Every once in a while, she would tease his asshole with her finger and he would quiver and groan even louder.

This reminded Brandy of how good it felt when she had fingered her own ass, and the need to be fucked almost overwhelmed her. She had to have a cock – and she knew just how to get one.

Moving quickly, Brandy stood up, fastened her jeans and wiped her wet hand on her shirt. Then she went to the door and knocked.

The couple on the sofa jumped. Alma ran upstairs and Chuck hurriedly stuffed his cock back in his briefs and made himself presentable.