Jeff Collins - Horny loving babysitter

Phil sat like a statue, staring at the sight of Mandy's crotch. His tongue flicked around his lips in anticipation.

Then her actions grew more demanding, her fingers more frantic. Her face contorted with obvious desire. Her skirt was now hiked over her hips and the full beauty of her long legs and thighs, was revealed.

Only the thin wispy material of her panties covered the dark hair of her cunt mound. She moved closer and closer to Phil, pushing her twitching pussy to within an inch of him.

Suddenly, she flung the skirt from her body. Her huge tits swayed beneath a gauzy layer of cloth. Her movements were wild now, her pelvis working faster and faster in the fucking motion.

The blouse she wore had a thin row of buttons down the front. Phil swayed forward, his fingers trembling as he worked the buttons.

Suddenly all the buttons were undone and the blouse fell off. Her tits pushed upwards in two great, white globes. They bulged above her bra in high jutting beauty. In comparison to the rest of her body, they were so large as to seem almost grotesque.

Then her bra was gone.

Her tits brought an audible gasp of shock from the two young men, springing so whitely into view in the shadowed dimness of the room.

Mandy turned, and pulled Phil's head down, kissed him long and hard. Her hot pink tongue explored his mouth. His hands moved up and grabbed a tit each. He had short hands that plucked and stroked eagerly.

"Suck 'em, suck my nipples," Mandy breathed.

Phil lowered his greedy mouth. She saw blood spring into a bite his teeth made on the swell big under surface of her right tit.

She didn't make a sound.

Then he let her tit go with a slurping sound, and brought his head around, his eyes wide and goggling. He looked, unseeing, over at Tommy.

"C'mon, get naked," Mandy insisted, her hands going wild on Phil's clothes.

He shrugged out of his shirt as she worked on his pants and shorts. Then he was naked, his cock rock-hard and jutting angrily from his groin.

"Jesus, Mandy," he moaned, "you really gonna fuck both of us?"

"Hell, yes," she exclaimed. "That's one of the fringe benefits of this baby-sitting crap… a place to fuck!" She was on her knees, openmouthed, in front of his bobbing cock.

Phil felt her fingers on his ankles, massaging gently as they moved up his legs in slow, lazy circles.

"You've got a fantastic body," she cooed. "Firm, and yet soft in the right places."

"Jesus, Mandy," Phil croaked, looking again at Tommy sitting in the chair.

"Big balls," she purred. "I'll bet there's a gallon of cum in them."

"Why don't you find out, baby?" Tim said from across the room.

"I will," she giggled. "Very soon."

She had covered all of his body except the immediate area around his groin. His prick was pulsing and erect from the sensations that crept deliciously through his body from her fingers.

She was teasing him, and he knew it.

"You teasing bitch," he said, reaching for her. "Let's fuck!"

"Soon," she purred. "I want to taste this first!"

His eyes became glazed as he looked down at Mandy's lowering head. Down, down it went, and deeper went his prick into her throat. He couldn't move. He didn't want to. He just watched.

And then she hit bottom and the pleasure was excruciating, mind-boggling in its intensity. Her nose ground into the wiry pubic hair above his cock while his balls bumped her chin.

Then she surprised him even more with her ability. While his prick was sunk to its full length in her throat, she opened her mouth wider. Her tongue began bathing his balls.

It was sublime. It was wild. Phil cried out with the instant heat of passion that it caused in his cock and balls.

And then she started bobbing up and down. On each down-stroke, she again took the full length of his driving prick into her throat. Her mouth, as she dove and sucked, threatened to unhinge his mind.

"Jeez, oh Jeez! Can you suck a cock!" he cried.

The pleasure that filled him as she sucked him was immense. He felt as though his veins would burst from the boiling blood that thundered through his quivering body.

Finally, he felt the detonating point approaching. His hips drove to meet her diving head, trying to give her mouth more and more cock meat. Her hands stopped their cupping, squeezing motion and, for a moment, left his body. Then her fingers were between the cheeks of his ass. He spread his legs wider for her entrance.

There was no prelude and very little warning. Mandy stationed two fingers at his quivering asshole and shoved. They sank clear into his asshole, and the fireworks started.

Phil jolted the first glob of sticky cream into her throat when a third finger joined the initial two. A surge of absolute animal passion and satisfaction ripped through his body.

He shook, convulsed, tossed, tumbled and churned through what seemed like a lifetime of sensual relief, and her lips and hands didn't leave him until he was an immobile mass.

Slowly he felt himself coming back to reality and he fought it with everything he had, trying to hold onto the fantastic feeling.

When he finally realized that he couldn't hang on to it any longer, he opened his eyes and grinned at her.

His cock was still rock-hard, Mandy was glassy-eyed. Tiny drops of cum bubbled from the corners of her mouth. She smiled at him and sucked them into her throat.

"Now, let's get to the bed," she cooed. They scampered to the bedroom and dived onto the plush mattress. Phil buried his prick balls-deep in her hot cunt the minute they hit the bed.

"Yes! Dick me, Phil! Fill my little pussy up with cock!"

"Jesus," Phil moaned, "I never fucked such a hot pussy!"

"Give it to me!" Mandy wailed. "Stick your beautiful cock clear up to my tits!"

And he did. He fucked her with a vengeance, driving his steel-like fuckpole again and again into her gooey softness. Mandy matched him stroke for stroke, hunching her pelvis up to meet his downward thrusts, her cunt channel hungrily swallowing the hard length of his virile young cock, until at last she was on the brink of a mind-blowing climax.

"I don't think I can take much more!" she suddenly cried in his ear. "I'm so close! So close!"

"Then get ready, baby, 'cause I'm coming, too!" Phil answered hoarsely, and with a frenzy he drove his big prick into the depths of her quivering, sucking hole.

She writhed, bucking, up against him, demanding that he give her more, more cock. Her long nails tore into the flesh of his back, leaving long, red gashes in their wake.

Then she screamed through her orgasm, her pussy juice gushing out until her clasping fuckhole overflowed and the bedspread beneath them was soaked.

And till she wanted more. "God, don't stop!" she shrieked. "Keep on fucking me, dammit! Fuck meeeeee!"

Phil pulled his cock from her cunt and shoved a pillow under her ass. Then he split her legs wide again, raising them high into the hair. With her thighs spread open and elevated so that her ass rested on the pillow, he knelt before her, between them. The massive head of his still swollen cock hovered at her pink cunt mouth, which glistened with the juices of her first come. He inched forward and his meat started to sink into her soft cavern.

Slowly, his cock glided in, pushing against the upper wall of her pussy. Thrusting deeply, he let his weight fall forward as he rammed his giant cock up against the uppermost end of her cunt, almost into her womb. Her cunt muscles were tight and ready, stretching as his hot fuck knob pushed its way past. Her long legs wound around his back.

Holding her impaled on the stiff cock, he began to jack himself off with her whole body. Mandy moved upwards while, he held her entire body in his two strong hand and moved his massive prick. In her position she let her body hang loosely from his hands, hanging into his mammoth fuckpole. It filled her sopping cunt completely.