Brad Harris - Turned on secretary

"Fuck me!" she whispered. "Ooooo, fuck me! Let it blow into me! Ride me, Walt! Mmmmmm! Ride the ball out of my tail!"

He increased the tempo of his fucking. His long, curved shaft sent her cunt into spasms of intense pleasure as he balled her with rater ferocity. He moved his body from side to side, his raging cock rubbing ecstatically about the lining of her cunt as he kept plunging at her faster and faster. They both gasped for breath, struggling to increase the sensitive touch of prick and cunt as they rolled madly over the bed.

"Uhhlhh!" he panted. "Ohhhhhh, what a fuck!"

Sheila felt his wad come boiling through the rampaging shaft. She felt the deeper throbs which shook the lunging instrument of such exquisite pleasure. She felt the surging force of her own passion rising rapidly to meet him. Their orgasms came within a split second of each other. She was on the frantic verge of her climax when his cock let go its hot, boiling charge. The hot impact of his cum against the walk of her pussy sent her into a delirious rapture of her own.

"Aaaaiiii!" the girl shrieked as they climaxed together. "Oooooo! Ooooo! Uuuuhhhmmmmm!"

It was beautiful! It was fantastic! It was beyond anything she had even dreamed. Her body exploded, then kept erupting in frantic spasms of blazing pleasure. She rocked beneath his insane cock as he kept pouring his juice into her. She felt her pussy clamping about his luscious cock with spasms of total adoration. She shook and trembled as this second orgasm far exceeded the first.

"God!" Walt panted finally as his prick began to shrivel. "God, you're a sweet fuck! Honey! Any girl who can do this for a man ought to spend her whole life in bed. Ohhh! You're the sweetest tail I ever tapped with my old pecker."

Sheila smiled as she lay back and let him keep slowly running his pecker along her glowing cunt. She felt like something special, something very, very special. She could tell from the way he looked at her that Walt agreed. His eyes were afire with adoration.

They lay quietly together, their bodies still united. Walt slipped to the side of her, turning her so that he could keep his swollen, if softened, prick in her. His hands cuddled her tits gently and lovingly.

The redhead ran her fingers affectionately through his thick hair and teased about his ears. She pulled his face into her tits and hugged him against her huge globes. She sighed as she felt the strength of his body against her. She felt warm and fulfilled.

If her body was calm now, her brain was certainly not. The girl's mind was whirling. This was the way it could be! She kept thinking that. This was the kind of sex she could have regularly. She could have been fucking like this for year, had she not been stuck with the dumb bastard she had married. She had deprived herself such lovely sex for Tom. Yes, she had done that for the guy who had been stepping out on her.

Anger rose inside her. She had a hell of a lot of fucking to do! She had to make up for all those missed lays. She had to capture all those lost orgasms. Damn, she had to start fucking.

"Come to Mama!" the brunette purred as she pulled Sheila over and began cupping one tit with slow, deliberate caresses. "Ohhhh, Baby! I've been itching to get my hands on these beauties since the first day you came to work."

Ruby switched to the other breast, then dropped her face toward the heaving flesh. She kissed into the luscious crevice, then kissed the firm tit. She kissed sides, top, bottom. She kissed one nipple, then the other. She sucked at the lovely breasts, her hands cupping and cuddling them while her lips drew deeper tremors of excitement into them.

"Mmmmmmm," Sheila sighed contentedly. She stretched her body luxuriously against the soft, satin sheets, basking in the glow of the soft lights on either side of Ruby's bed. "Mmmmm, that feels so good! Damn, but I need this."

The younger woman moved her body so that she could get her face into Ruby's surging breasts. They lay in opposite directions, each pair of lips searching the other's tits. They sucked and kissed while their hands began exploring further down each body and fingering through lush cunt hair. Sheila tingled as she felt Ruby tease across the lips of her pussy. She caught one of her friend's lovely nipples between her lips and sucked firmly on the taut button. The brunette might have small tits, but they were lusciously firm and erect. They also were crowned with the sexiest nipples and areolas the girl could imagine.

"So lacy," she murmured. "Your tits are so sweet and lacy." The crinkled pink flesh did give a delicate effect. Sheila's tongue ran adoringly over them. Then she pulled one nipple into her mouth and sucked deeply. She spread her mouth, attempting to suck the entire breast inside. Her tongue went crazy against the swollen tit as her fingers slipped between the brunette's cuntlips and taunted Ruby's glowing clit.

Sheila needed this gentle loving in her friend's bed. Sheila could still shudder at the memory of the scene with Tom. She had not returned home until after her husband. The redhead and Walt had lost all track of time as they cuddled in the executive's apartment. They had fucked once more before she finally crawled from his bed. She had been reluctant to leave, yet knew that she had to. She had to face Tom. She had to let the cocky bastard know that she had caught him with the skinny brunette.

Tom seemed to feel no guilt about it. When she walked in he was waiting in their small living room. His eyes blazed with anger as she came in the front door. He stepped toward her and caught her roughly by both arms. His face was livid with rage as he screamed at her.

"Where the hell have you been?" he demanded. "What the shit you trying to pull?"

His fury took her by surprise. Hell, she'd have thought he would have been suspicious of something else. The son of a bitch should have suspected that she'd seen him. He should have been concerned. Instead he screamed at her and shook her roughly.

"You've been fucking one of your big shot boy friends!" he accused her. "Hell yes! I can smell his cum all over you!"

His hands shook with anger as he held her. His breath came in irregular pants as he looked at her. His mouth spread in a tight and angry smile as he looked down at her tits. He struggled to control his fury long enough to speak further but Sheila slashed at him with her own words before he had a chance.

"How the hell could you know?" she demanded. "Between all the smell of booze and the skinny brunette you fucked tonight, how can you swell anything?"

He froze at her words. His eyes widened in surprise. She thought for a moment that she had him backed off. He overcame his moment of uncertainty, however, and returned to the attack. He grinned suggestively at her body, nodding down at her quivering breasts.

"They like to play with your tits?" he asked breathlessly. "They suck your titties before they ball you?"

"At least they have something to suck!" she hissed, finally puffing from his grasp. "Your little brunette didn't have a damn thing, did she? I'll bet when you pulled her bra off, she had less tit than you!"

"What the shit you talking about?" he panted. "You think you know something? Come on! Stop hinting around and accuse me of something."

"Come off it, Tom!" Sheila snapped. Her anger was rising fast by this time. She sneered at him in con tempt as she drew a deep breath beneath the heaving breasts. "I was there! I saw you, Tom. I went looking for you. I wanted to talk to you, so I decided to join you down at the tavern. You weren't there, were you? You weren't don there at the usual tavern."

"You were checking up an me!" he snarled. "Damn it, you were trying to catch me at something!"

"I did, too," Sheila answered sweetly. "I sure did. Guess who I spotted dancing? Nooooo, I said to myself, it couldn't be good old Tom. He doesn't like to dance. He detests taking me out to dance. We've been married for years and he's never taken me dancing because he doesn't like to dance. But guess what? It was you! You had found yourself a skinny little playmate and suddenly decided that you enjoyed dancing. You rubbed your hot pecker all over her, too."