Tom Allison: Naughty,naughty family

"Haaarder, fuck me hard!" Cynthia told herself that they were in an office building, that she had to keep her voice down, but it was hard to suppress the shrieks and gasps of her lust. She grabbed the back of his head, pulling his face onto her tits as she bounced rhythmically on his cock. "Gonna cum! Oh please fuck me, Mr. Hughes! Fuck my pussy as hard as you can!"

The chair skittered on the floor as Hughes fucked her wet, fur-fringed fuck hole with his cock. Cynthia could feel his cock stiffen and swell with each thrust into her belly, until the veined upper side rubbed her clit with every pump.

"Gonna cum!" she cried. Cynthia started fucking in long, drawn-out, thrusting movements, sliding her wet, clasping pussy all the way up to the tip of his prick before again taking his cock deep into her cunt. "Oh, shit! My cunt's so hot! Unh! It's burning! Unh! Fuck me, bastard! Fuck me harder! Ahhhhh! Oh fuck, oh shit, I'm cuuummmiiinnngggg!"

The spasms swept through her pussy like waves of pleasure, making her nipples ache in his sucking mouth and her cunt pulse violently around his fucking cock. The horny mother whipped her ass up and down on his prick in a lustful fury, feeling her clit tingle and pulse as the cum drained her gorgeous body.

"Unh! Oh, Cynthia, keep fucking me!" Hughes' face contorted as the second cum load built in his bloated balls. "Aww fuck, I can't stand it anymore! My dick's so fucking stiff! Move your ass! Aww I'm cumming, I'm gonna spurt!"

His big cock trembled and pulsed wildly in her deluged pussy, nearly pushing Cynthia into another cum. Then she squealed with pleasure as she felt the white stream of spunk gush out of his cockhead, pouring deep inside her cunt.

Hotly she fucked him, contracting her pussy sheath to milk out every drop of fuck cream. Again, as she fucked him, she wondered how often his wife let him fuck her. Hughes wasn't a young man, and he'd just cum buckets in her mouth, but there was still much of his jism. It filled Cynthia's pussy completely, spraying deep into her cunt until the velvety cunt tunnel was filled, running out of her fuck hole and dripping back down his gushing cock.

Cynthia slowly lifted her sweating naked ass, letting his prick slide out of her. His big prick had finally gone soft, lying in a greasy tube on his thigh. But the horny expression in Hughes' eyes showed that he wasn't done yet.

"Let me suck your pussy," he said softly.

Cynthia looked at him quizzically, then glanced down at her cunt. Her pussy was incredibly wet, drenched with her own fuck juices. The short curly hairs were matted to her cunt slit; and the pouting pussy hole was bubbling with ooze.

"Please, Cynthia! It's so fucking wet!" Grinning lewdly, he dipped his finger briefly into her hot, throbbing cunt. "Let me suck and make you cum again!"

Remaining silent, Cynthia pushed the paper off the personnel officer's desk and climbed onto it, wiggling her ass on the hard, wooden surface. Her pussy was so wet that her thighs were slick with her juices, and the fuck cream ran out of her cunt slit onto the desk.

Leaning forward in his chair, Hughes parted her shapely thighs and lowered his face onto her hairy fuck hole. Then he started to eat out her pussy like a starving man, licking up all the fuck juices from her swollen, horny cunt.

"Unnnn! Fuck!" Cynthia's face contorted lasciviously with desire as she felt him pushing his tongue into her pussy, sliding it up and down the bright pinkness of her cunt. "Yes, bastard! Suck me, lover! Eat out my cunt!"

Hughes pushed his hands under her hips, clutching the quivering cheeks of her ass. He continued to slide his tongue rhythmically up and down her pussy, pausing occasionally to fuck it deep inside her cunt.

"More! I'm gonna cum!" After sucking his prick and fucking him, Cynthia was already on the verge of another orgasm. She grabbed the back of his head and humped her ass off the desk, fucking her cunt onto his hips. "Suck my pussy! Clean it up, bastard! My pussy's so fucking wet! I'm gonna cum!"

Squeezing her ass cheeks, Hughes wrapped his lips around her clit. He sucked it tenderly but forcefully, seeming to draw it out of its fleshy hood. Cynthia instantly felt the tingling spasms throbbing through her fuck tunnel.

"Cumming!" She pounded her ass off the desk, thrusting her throbbing pussy onto his lips as the waves of ecstasy coursed through her body. "Unh yes, suck my cunt! Get my clit, oh Christ, I'm cumming now! I'm cuuummmiiinnngggg!"

She came so hard she nearly blacked out, dazedly watching his tongue pump eagerly into her cunt. When she recovered, a slow smile of pleasure spread shamelessly across her face.

It wasn't so bad to fuck like this to get a job, she thought resignedly. It might not even be so bad to keep fucking Mr. Hughes on the side. Anything to keep from staying home and jacking off all day, thinking about her son.

Cynthia lost her job three days later, as a result of being caught by a company supervisor with Mr. Hughes' cock in her mouth. The very next morning she was locked in the arms of a teenage delivery boy, fucking her brains out on her living room rug.

His name was Johnny Peterson, and he was a tall handsome eighteen-year-old. Cynthia didn't know much more than that about him, except that he had a big stiff cock.

At nine that morning, as soon as Randy had left for school, she'd called the market for a load of groceries. She hardly needed her groceries delivered but after spending the night fingerfucking, Cynthia was determined to fuck whichever stud came to her door.

John Peterson almost dropped the bags when he greeted her and found the stacked woman standing before him buck naked. Cynthia was too horny to waste time on preliminaries. Telling him to come in and get rid of the groceries, she quickly unzipped his pants and stuffed his throbbing cock into her mouth.

Johnny came quickly, but his prick stayed hard. They were now fucking feverishly on the living room floor in the doggie position, with Johnny's hands wrapped around her huge tits, and his rock-hard cock fucking rhythmically into her cunt.

"Fuck me faster, Johnny!" Cynthia rested her cheeks on her folded arms, dropping her shoulders and lifting her ass, grunting as she pumped her wet fuck hole onto his cock. "Your dick is so big and good! Faster, Johnny, fuck me as fast as you can!"

Johnny mauled her giant tits almost cruelly, tugging on them as if to pull them from her body, pinching the stiff, dusky-pink nipples between his forefingers and thumbs. Obediently he intensified the strokes of his fucking, slamming his purple-knobbed prick all the way into her pussy with each fuck thrust.

"Gonna cum, Johnny!" Cynthia clawed the shag carpet with her long fingernails, wincing as his swollen cock stretched the velvet walls of her pussy. "Awww yes, keep fucking me! Need your dick in my fucking cunt, Johnny! Need it all the way in!"

"Oh shit, Mrs. Perrine!" Johnny gasped as he felt and heard her pussy lips squishing and sucking around his racing cock. "Your cunt's so tight! I don't know how long I can hold my wad!"

"Fuck meeeee, John!" Cynthia's wanton screams were loud enough to be heard down the staid suburban block, but she was too beside herself with fuck lust to notice. "Aw shit, my cunt's burning up! It's coming, Johnny, I can feel it coming up! Oh shit, fuck me as hard as you can! Fuck my pussy! I'm cuuummmmiiiinnnggg!"

The spasms gushed explosively through her prick-filled fuck hole, satisfying her more completely than any amount of fingerfucking. Shamelessly Cynthia groaned and pumped her hot pussy onto his prick, feeling every inch of her cunt tunnel throb and compress needfully around the teenage stud's fucking prick.

But Johnny didn't cum with her, and when the spasms subsided Cynthia realized that his prick was still rock-hard. The knowledge that he was ready to keep on fucking her turned her on incredibly. All at once Cynthia knew that she had to feel his massive hard-on fucking between the cheeks of her ass.