"Oh, Paul, it's so good… so hard… so fuckin' good!" the girl sobbed, frantically scissoring her soft naked thighs up over his shoulders, lifting the entire length of her hot wet slit around his plunging dong. Her body was lurching violently every time he pounded his magnificent cock up into her grasping fuck-hole. The feel of his big swollen knob pounding into her belly, and the thick girth of his big boner throbbing deliciously against her sensitive swollen clitty was driving the teenaged housewife wild.
During the past few weeks, while her life had been completely preoccupied with fucking, every new prick had seemed better than the last, but writhing her steamy hot slit up and down over Paul's steel-hard shaft, she knew that none of them had been equal to his.
"Oh, Paul, darling," she sobbed. "Don't slow down. I'm almost there!"
The feel of his rock-hard prick plunging in and out of her grasping, sucking cunt was literally driving the girl mad. Every hefty stroke of his mighty cock was lifting her dimpled ass off the bed.
"Oh, yes, darling!" she squealed, wrapping her smooth thighs tighter around him. "That's it, honey! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
It was fantastic to be riding his fabulous dong over the thundering waves of ecstasy that were flooding through her body. Every tingling nerve was aflame with the intense pleasure his deliciously hard cock was giving her.
"Oh, sweet fucking Jesus!" she shrieked as his plunging dick brought her closer and closer to fulfillment. "Don't stop, baby! I'm coming, for Christ's sake, I'm coming! I'm commiiiinnnggg… commiiinnnggg!"
As her hot cunt began convulsing around his pistoning rod, she suddenly felt his thick hot cum gushing up into her writhing fuck-hole. It felt so deliciously hot and wet as it sprayed against her pussy-walls.
"That's it, baby!" she shrieked, screwing her swollen, puffy cunt-lips up around the base of the man's spurting shaft. "Fill me, honey! I love it! I love it!"
When he finally withdrew his limp wet cock from her quivering cunt, Karyn crawled down and slipped it into her mouth. After licking the sticky jizz from its surface, she continued sucking on the flaccid prick, wanting to restore it to hardness a soon as possible.
"Oh, darling," she whispered, still sucking deeply on his soft pecker. "I want a big mouthful of cock-juice."
After several minutes of teasing his cock with her lips and tongue, it was once more a big throbbing beauty.
"Oh, Paul," she whispered, opening her soft slippery lips and covering his knob, letting it soak in the soft wetness of her mouth.
The man let out a soft moan, and it pleased Karyn that he was enjoying it so much. Her pretty ovaled mouth pumped up and down, her lips sliding smoothly over the film of saliva that covered the length of his hard boner.
"Oh, God!" the handsome man sobbed. "Don't stop, Karyn, don't stop!"
Karyn had no intention of stopping until she had her mouth filled with his strong male cum. She loved the way Paul's thick dong was sliding deliciously between her lips as his big fat cock-head floated over her tongue. Her rhythmic suction on his big knob was pulling seminal fluid from the tip of his cock as the tasty liquid dribbled to the back of her throat.
The excited blonde was sucking more deeply on the big thick rod that so completely filled her mouth.
"Oh, my God," the serviceman panted as she continued taking more and more of his cock into her mouth. "Keep suckin', honey! Keep suckin'!"
She continued sucking and pumping her mouth faster and faster over his dong.
"Aaaaggghhh… oooooh, Goddamn!" he gasped. "Oh shit!"
Karyn knew her handsome lover was about to come, and her sucking lips were working faster and faster on his dick as his cockhead pounded softly against the back of her throat.
Letting out a wild roar, the man lurched his hips up as his big cockhead exploded a hot stream of thick jizz against the back of her throat. As rapidly as she sucked and swallowed, the delicious cock-cream filled her mouth and began dribbling out from between her clasping lips, trickling down over her chin.
"Oooooh, Karyn," he panted, his eyes rolling back. "That was fantastic."
"I'm glad," she whispered, removing his soft prick from her mouth. "If you don't fix this phone today, would you have to come back tomorrow?"
"I sure would," he grinned.
"Then don't fix it," she giggled. "I'd sure like to see you again tomorrow."
"So would I," he grinned.
CHAPTER NINE
The following Friday night, Karyn left on a weekend trip with Paul, telling her husband she was going to visit an aunt. Not caring where she went, Michael raised no objections. Nothing much seemed to matter any more for Michael since Connie had gone. His every waking thought was filled with memories of his lovely redheaded fuck-mate whom he'd never see again.
Sitting in the living room, sipping on a highball as Karyn prepared to leave, he couldn't help but notice her youthful beauty. God, how he wished she weren't such a frigid bitch. Her shapely legs were moving so provocatively beneath her short skirt, but he knew there was nothing but an ice cube between them.
After Karyn had kissed him lightly on the cheek and rushed out through the door, Michael mixed himself another drink and sat quietly with his reveries of Connie. In his heart, he knew the oversexed girl probably had another lover by now. But Michael knew he'd never be able to get Connie completely out of his mind.
Sitting quietly across the room from Michael, Patti kept watching her handsome brother-in-law sipping his highball. The horny girl was dying to be fucked by the man, but from the way he was ignoring her, Patti realized he only thought of her as a snot-nosed kid. This was the first time that Patti had been alone with him since she found Eric fucking her sister, and the girl knew this was probably the only chance she would ever have to seduce him. Watching him, she decided she might have a better opportunity if he got drunk.
Michael was only vaguely aware that Patti was even in the room as he slowly sipped his drinks and thought about Connie. As the evening promised, his cock was throbbing wildly in his pants as memories of the redhead's hot cunt filled his half-drunk mind. His balls were aching for the beautiful girl that had brought him such sexual bliss. Closing his eyes, he could vividly see her slippery slit peeking out at him from her nest of fiery-red pussy hairs. God, he'd give anything to get his tongue into her sweet hot snatch again.
When he got up to fix himself another drink, he had to grasp the table to steady himself. Watching him, Patti was both shocked and surprised to see his stiff boner poking out against the front of his pants. Realizing that this would be her best opportunity, Patti hurried upstairs and slipped into a short baby-doll nightie that was sheer enough for her big hard nipples as well as the outline of her pussy hairs to be faintly seen through the material.
Returning to the living room, she sat down next to Michael on the sofa, making certain that the hem was pulled up high an her thighs.
"You're awfully quiet tonight," she sighed, moving closer to him so her bare leg was pressing against his.
"I'm sorry," he slurred. "I've just been thinking."
His mind was on Connie's beautiful bare legs when he glanced down and noticed Patti's creamy thighs. His cock gave a wild leap as his drink-fogged mind seemed to associate the girl's naked flesh with Connie's. He almost reached down to grasp the naked, glowing flesh when he realized it was his wife's sister.
Staring at the girl's bare thighs through the corner of his eye, his cock began throbbing more violently with thoughts of Connie. God, how he wished it were her sitting next to him rather than Karyn's baby sister.
"Michael?" Patti suddenly asked. "Do I have pretty legs?"
"They're all right for a kid," he answered, taking another sip of his drink.