Laura Quincy - Horny hot waitress

"Sweet Jesus!" Bill groaned, feeling the velvet wetness of her mouth surround him.

Cindy shuddered at the raw carnal sound of his voice. She kept bearing downward, sucking and gobbling at his prick until at last her face was nuzzled against her hand-hold at the base of his turgid prick.

She paused, drawing in her cheeks, creating a vacuum with her mouth and throat. She sucked his cock lightly, but firmly, letting the palm of her hand massage the thick bulge of his balls.

"God, do it," Bill grunted hoarsely, his hips jerked, flexing, fucking his cock even deeper.

Cindy gloated over her power to arouse him to such heights. As she did, her own passion ignited and flamed high.

Her throat muscles tightened, squeezing his impaled prick. Her mouth and throat felt deliciously and totally stuffed with his huge shaft of cock meat, and it was a wonderful sensation.

Slowly, she started pumping her head up and down, drawing her lips back and forth along his huge fucker. His raging hot cock moved within her mouth as she went, and all the while she sucked and licked with a ravenous sensual hunger.

Cindy started moving faster and faster, bobbing up and down on his cock pole. Her lips strained, stretched to encompass his thick cock.

"Oh, you horny little cock-sucker," Bill grunted. "Take all my prick in your mouth, take it all."

She lunged downward, cramming her mouth with his cock. The head of his prick banged against the back of her throat and Bill tried to force it inside even farther with a twisting thrust of his hips.

He reared back, then flexed his ass, fucking his cock back into her waiting willing mouth. Again and again he did it, fucking her face with his rampant prick.

Cindy's fingers clawed at his hips, and muffled moans rose from deep in her throat. She felt herself being flung along on a growing tide of raw lust, and gave in to it gladly. Her tongue lashed out wildly at his pumping prick as he continued to fuck her face with hard fast fuck-thrusts.

Against her chin, his hard full balls quivered, and she felt the turgid shaft of his cock vibrate as well.

"Jesus, I'm going to cum… yeah, now, now!"

Even as he spoke, the first hot spurts of cum shot into her throat. Cindy milked his prick with her throat, swallowing the hot load. She slurped and sucked wildly, hurrying to gulp down the sticky globs of cum.

Deeply imbedded in her throat, Bill's prick pulsed with an even tempo, discharging wad after wad of warm cum. Hungrily, Cindy gobbled up every single drop.

The flood of his jism eventually dwindled, and Bill leaned back, his breathing ragged and uneven from his enormous satisfaction. He eyed Cindy with a faint glimmer of lust, though, and she was quick to catch on.

"We've both had plenty to eat," she teased him. "So how's about getting down to some real fucking now?"

She pushed his hand down between her legs and let him feel how wet and hot her cunt was.

"Sucking you off got me so turned on, Bill," she murmured, her voice throaty. His fingers curled up into her cunt slit with a greedy grasp. He rubbed the growing lump of her clit with a firm circular motion that made her gasp.

"Use that wonderful mouth of yours then," he told her. "Get me hard again and I'll ram my prick right up your cunt."

Giggling excitedly, Cindy lowered her face once more to his musky scented groin. In moments her avid cock-sucking had Bill's prick standing tall and hard and ready to fuck.

His lust renewed, Bill grabbed her and pulled her up to straddle his hips.

She hung above him, feeling the fat head of his cock pressed against the wet center of her pussy slit. Her whole body trembled in anticipation.

Bill grinned at her wolfishly, enjoying the expectation of good fucking to come as she was. Then he gave a mighty thrust upwards, fucking his cock into her ripe and ready pussy.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, her voice reflecting her pleasure.

His engorged prick plowed into her pussy, all the way in to the balls. The fleshy meat of her hot cunt closed around his cock possessively.

Cindy moaned again, sinking down to make his fuck-thrust complete. As much as she had enjoyed being eaten out and sucking him off, there was nothing quite like the deep satisfaction of being fucked. She gave herself up to the lavish sensations his cock produced gleefully, squirming her pussy against his lap with abandon.

He ground his groin against her cunt, pounding into her pussy with his cock meat, making her want more and more fucking. Cindy shuddered as riotous ripples of passion blazed within her.

"Give it to me," she pleaded hoarsely. "Give it all tome… every inch of your fantastic fucker!"

His swollen prick relentlessly fucked in and out, filling her cunt hole over and over. Each savage lunge upward made his cock fuck deep into her grasping pussy, grazing the tender stub of her clit. It created a wanton wildness Cindy just couldn't control.

She flailed above him, eyes closed in mindless lust. Her full tits bobbed and jiggled enticingly, drawing his hands to their fullness.

"Oh, yes, yessssss," she crooned, trembling at his firm touch on her tits.

Bill fucked her harshly while his hands squeezed and massaged the firm mounds of her tits. Her nipples blossomed, growing fully erect and hard. The twin peaks throbbed with lust, poking against the palms of his hands.

She matched him, fuck-stroke for fuck stroke. Her hips rose and fell over and over as she met his thrusts. Her cunt sucked at his pumping prick until he felt like the strong muscles would rip out his cock by the roots.

Bill grabbed her ass, grinding her against him as he fucked upwards.

"You wanted it, you horny bitch," he growled. "Well, take it… take every cunt fuckin' inch."

"God, yes… yes."

Her need was almost overwhelming. All sensation seemed to revolve around the huge prick ripping into her cunt and the pressure of his hands on her throbbing tits.

"Ram it home, damn you," she panted. "Ram that big cock of yours all the way in."

He fucked his cock into her pussy harder and faster, satisfying her need for rough, wild fucking.

Cindy wailed and wriggled, thrilling to the way he fucked her. It was just what she wanted, what she needed.

His fingers tightened around the stubby peaks of her nipples, making the tiny lumps ache in a most delightful way. When he pinched her tit tips she squealed in raw passion.

Bill drove her higher and higher onto a plateau of pleasure, making the climax she'd had before seem puny by comparison.

With a shrill cry she came. It was a violent spasm that completely filled and commanded her body, clouding all of her senses.

Her cunt convulsed sharply, the flesh fluttering around his impaled prick. Her pussy muscles clutched at his cock, sucking and milking his prick fiercely.

Bill held out as long as he could, but the force of her climax made him even hornier. With a muttered oath he joined her in the sweet heat of orgasm.

The longer she worked at the Carrousel Club, the more Cindy grew to love her job. She found herself meeting men she had only seen before in the society or financial pages of the newspaper. And she found fucking with them even more exciting than flirting when she played hostess to them.

Cindy loved the fact that there were so many eager and talented young studs also working at the Carrousel Club. When she tired of her bankers and junior executives, she could always find a horny busboy or waiter to fill the ever-present ache in her cunt.

Time passed quickly, in a pleasing blur of sensual pleasures.

When she received a summons to Matt Preston's office, Cindy felt a momentary alarm. Since her wild, sexy interview, she hadn't seen her boss at all.

She thought about the last few weeks, and couldn't come up with anything she could be called on the carpet for… at least, she thought so. Still, when she went to his office and knocked on the door, Cindy couldn't overcome a final twinge of concern.