He jumped up when he heard the sound of a key in the lock on his door. Mary Frances rarely ever bothered to come to his room when she wanted him to service her, but who else could it be? His jaw dropped open when he saw Valerie step into his room waving a key in her hand.
"Look what I found, Kris! The key to all the goodies in this place. I feel like a little girl in a candy store with permission to sample all the candy I want."
"My God!" he gasped. "If Miss Ferguson catches you with that in here, she'll skin us both!"
"Don't worry about her. I checked before I came over. She's, uh, busy now. She won't bother us tonight. How about it big boy? You in the mood?"
He laughed, "Ain't I always?" He lay back down on his bed and spread his legs. "Come on, baby, let's have us some fun! Christ! You look sexy as hell in that little nightie! It shows off your tits real good. Makes me hungry to eat 'em right up. Don't take it off yet. Let me play with it on you."
She was pleased with the effect her nightie was having on him. His long cock was lying up his belly in the curly black hair and getting bigger by the moment. As her eyes centered hungrily on that extra-large serving of meat, she remembered that Mary Frances was watching them on the television monitor, and she shivered in delight. I'll give you a show you won't forget for a long time, she thought. She hopped up on the bed and crawled on top of Kris, straddling his belly with his huge horse cock trapped under her pussy.
He grinned in delicious lust and reached up for her tits. Her nipples went hard before he even touched them. The filmy silk of the nightie did that to her. The material was black, but so thin that he could easily see right through it, she knew. She stuck her chest out for him to see, but wriggled away from his grasp. She felt his cock pounding against her pussy as she played with him. She cupped her tits and stretched the silk over her dark nipples and offered them to him. He raised his head up, mouth gaping open, and pulled her to him. He sucked on her sensitive tits through the silk.
It was just too much for her. She had been so worked up by playing with Peter and with seeing Miss Ferguson fucking herself with that fake cock and knowing that she was watching them that she had to let go. She rubbed her clit through the silk on the underside of his shaft and gasped with the thrill of her cum. Her tight, black silk panties felt so slippery and sexy, and his cock was so hot and hard. She jerked her clit against it and released a gush of cunt juice. The hot cunt cream soaked through her panties and wet the giant dork trapped between her cunt lips.
"Hey! You're hot tonight, aren't you, Val? Been dreamin' about me?"
She smiled down at him and nodded her head in a sleepy way. She was just beginning, and the big Greek was going to have to do his best to satisfy her tonight. She pushed away from him with her hands on his broad hairy chest and slithered down his body. She trapped his cock under the edge of her nightie top and pushed down until his prick was nestled between her young tits. She pushed her tits together to frig him with their warm flesh and sucked his dick head into her mouth. She looked up at him and watched him close his eyes in delight at the way she was loving him up.
She sucked on the lemon-sized head of it for awhile, tasting the sharp clean man taste of him in her mouth, the clear pre-cum that he was pumping out as his passion mounted. She wanted to deep-throat him, take him all the way, the whole impossible foot-long dong, but she couldn't see how it possibly could when just his cock head alone was filling her mouth until her jaws ached from the stretching.
Her pussy was getting too hot for the little panties. She wanted some loving, too. She pulled his prong out of her mouth with a plop and sat up. She pulled the nightie off over her head and slipped out of the panties. Now she was naked.
Valerie was still sitting on his legs, but now she moved up his body, rubbing her cunt and hard clit across his balls, his wiry hairs tickling and scratching her flesh. Up along the long, long shaft of his cock, the juicy knob popping briefly into her pussy. Then up his belly and chest, leaving a trail of twat cream glistening behind her on his skin. He was grinning in anticipation. Then, with a little hop, up over his chin and into his waiting mouth. She really sat on his face and frigged her clit on his big Greek nose.
His tongue was diving into her cunt hole, spearing into her body and lapping up the fuck juices there. She moaned in ecstasy. She clutched her breasts in her hands and stroked them eagerly, as she got hotter and hotter. She shook her head in a frenzy, her long black hair whipping around her thin shoulders. She was trembling on the point of climaxing, but she needed more than his tongue up her twat to give her the satisfaction that she needed.
Valerie slid rapidly down his body again, reaching between her legs for his hard cock. She grabbed it and thrust the fat plum of it against her clit and fagged like crazy. The violent excitement of it was bringing them both off before she knew what was happening. Her clit was engorged and throbbing against his cock knob. Then a burning burst of jizz gushed out of him as he raised his hips up off the bed with her still astride him. He bucked wildly and fucked out his loads of cum right onto her cunt-mound.
As he pumped out the last, of his fuck juice, she slipped his cock into her cunt and settled down onto it, sliding it deeply into her body and clamping her cunt muscles on his fucker as the final shot of his jism spouted against the mouth of her womb.
His cock was pulsing inside her pussy with the heavy beat of his heart. Every now and then, he made it take a big jump to remind her that it took a lot more than one shot to finish a battle. She clamped her cunt down on him and pulled up off his chest. With her body braced on her hands and knees and her pussy pulling as hard as she could make it on his dong, she started revolving her little hips around in tight circles.
She twirled all the way around on his cock, moving her legs over his and switching positions until she ended up facing his feet with his prick still lovingly trapped inside her cunt. Then she sat back on her fanny and looked down. She had every inch of him crammed up inside her. She reached down and gathered up his nuts in her two little hands and pulled. His ball bag was so big that she was easily able to hold them up over her open cock-stuffed cunt.
She touched the soft, delicate skin of his scrotum to her clit and rolled the big lemons around it.
Kris gasped a little as she handled him somewhat roughly, but it felt good to him, too. She took a handful of his nuts and scrubbed them up and down over her clit like a washwoman using an old-fashioned scrub board to do the laundry. The effect was just what she was looking for. She raised her ass up on his shaft and took her first stroke on it. She sucked with her pussy on his prong and then settled back down. Up she went again, pulling her knees in closer to his legs so she could take longer strokes, and then down hard enough to make a splat sound when her ass smacked down on his belly.
Faster and faster she fucked while she frigged her aching clit with his sack of nuts. She felt the orbs inside sliding around under her fingers, and she clenched them tightly, making him pull his legs up in passion laced with a little pain. Then her body started shivering and she slid down flat on his belly with his cock buried deeply inside her. She frigged rapidly and brought herself off to another orgasm.
Kris didn't join her that time. She had been yanking a little too hard on his balls for that. Up until then, he had taken the passive position flat on his back and let her do whatever she wanted to, but now he was ready to get his rocks off his way. He sat up on the bed, his cock still stuffed in her cunt.
She was limp in his grasp. He put his hands over her hot young tits and got up on his knees, holding her in front of him in his powerful arias and on his massive cock.