"Ahhhhh, yeah, baby, that feels great," he sighed.
Over dinner, she'd told him her story, about how she'd gone looking for her first job and ended up marrying the much older man who interviewed her. Her husband had been rich, but he'd been a little weird, too, because he'd left Patty without a dime, willing all of his money to the Humane Society.
At least he'd left her with excellent training in bed. Her pumping fist and sucking lips were in perfect coordination as she worked Brook into his second massive hard-on of the evening. She was so eager, so hot. This beautiful young thing had been married to an old man for ten long years. No wonder she could hardly wait to fuck with new guys.
Those were Patty's thoughts, too. She'd had lots of fun with Carl, but now it was time to be young again and to enjoy herself with men her own age. She sucked ravenously and loudly on Brook's swelling prick, dying to take it into her famished pussy hole. His big boner cooperated, swelling up into a thick granite column. Patty drew her steaming mouth off his hard-on and admired her work.
"Mmmmmm, gorgeous," she gurgled.
Then she tumbled off him and rolled onto her back. She bent and spread her legs, showing him the cream-soaked flesh of her pussy and her drooling little cunt mouth. She held out her arms to him.
"Now will you fuck me?" she asked dryly. "I don't know," Brook said. "I'd better call my answering service first and see if I have any appointments."
"Not if you want to leave this bed alive," she warned.
Brook chuckled and crawled between her legs. He was finally ready to get down to business. He'd had his tongue in Patty's cunt, and he knew how exquisitely tight and juicy and hot it was in there, the perfect place to bury his lust engorged cock.
He knelt between her eagerly spread thighs and pushed the enormous purple head of his prick against her leaking cunt mouth. She whimpered at contact and soaked his cock head with a spurt of cunt cream. He fucked into her, penetrating her pussy about an inch as he buried his cock head in her steamy folds.
"Ohhhhh, Brook, honey, yessss," Patty whimpered. "Stick your big cock in me, give me all of it."
Brook's nostrils flared, and he shivered with excitement. He was a very attractive guy and had fucked dozens of women, but he'd never met one more starved for sex than Patty. The gorgeous blonde widow was frantic for his cock. She was whimpering and clawing the bed and creaming steadily as he plugged her molten cuntal opening with his swollen cock head.
Brook wanted to savor his first thrust into her hot little cunt. He fucked into her steadily but slowly, loving every inch of it. Her cunt sucked and tugged at his cock meat, drenching it with blast after blast of hot cunt cream. Patty was going out of her mind with need and excitement as he gradually filled he pussy with his long throbbing boner.
"More," she sobbed, "give me more of it, baby. I want every fuckin' inch of that big cock!"
Brook growled with excitement at her naughty words. He watched her pretty face contorting with lust, her eyes rolling. He'd never been into a hotter cunt or one that creamed so heavily. This pretty lady acted like she hadn't been fucked in months. He was delighted to come to her rescue.
"Ohhhhh, God, yeas," Patty sobbed as he finally touched bottom.
Neck paused with his massive hard-on fully sheathed in her gripping juicing pussy, savoring the delicious sensation. But Patty was impatient for action. She moaned and wriggled around the fat impalement of his cock, her hips jerking in a fucking motion. The horny widow was making it very obvious to him what she wanted.
"Fuck me, baby," she pleaded. "I need it so bad."
Brook let himself down on her, and her engorged stiff nipples dug into the thick hair of his chest. He cupped her ass, and she wound her legs around his body, so they could make the deepest connection possible. Both attractive young people were hungry to fuck each other.
Then Brook started pistoning his cock in Patty's cunt, and she sobbed with relief. She'd been craving that sensation all day. Yes, Henry had given her a pretty good fucking this morning, but one fuck was just an appetizer for a girl as hot-blooded as Patty. One orgasm just made her hungry far more.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she babbled. She was fucking right back at him, jerking her hips to his rhythm, and meeting each deep thrust of his cock with an upward swing that took his fucker to her molten depths. Patty loved being crammed full of rock-hard cock and feeling it throb against every inch of her greedily gripping cunt.
Brook was just as eager. He loved the clinging action of her fiery-hot pussy hole, and he wanted to fuck his prick in there about a thousand times. He had his second wind now and felt like he could go all night with the lusty young widow and her hot little cunt.
"You like it, baby? Am I fucking you good?" he panted.
"Mmmmmm, yessss," she gurgled. "You're fucking me real good, Brook – don't stop. Fuck me till I can't take anymore."
That was more or less what Brook had in mind. Obviously Patty needed some extensive love-making to satisfy her stored-up needs, and he was just the guy to give it to her. He'd been turned on by the lovely widow from the moment he saw her, and he wanted to fuck her brains out. So they were in perfect agreement about how they wanted to spend the rest of the evening.
Patty's head lolled back and she gurgled in ecstasy as Brook fucked his wrist-thick cock into her starved cunt. Her eyes rolled aimlessly, then closed tightly as she spun her way towards orgasm. It was going to be easy to come. She couldn't have stopped it even if she'd wanted to. But like Brook, she was in no hurry.
Like Brook, she was a pleasure glutton. She wanted it to go on and on enjoying all these fantastic sensations. She wanted to fuck till she was exhausted. Carl hadn't been able to carry on marathon fucking sessions toward the end of their marriage, because he was just too old and pooped out.
He'd spoiled her during their honeymoon. His excitement had been at its peak then, and he'd fucked his virgin teenaged bride all day and night. Patty loved it and wanted it to continue, but that wasn't possible. Carl had done his best, right up to the night of his heart attack, but it wasn't enough to satisfy his horny young wife.
At least he'd died happy, Patty thought. They'd just had a fantastic fuck that lasted about an hour, and then Carl went peacefully to sleep and never woke up. A lot of people would like to check out that way, including Patty herself. But she had a long time to go before that happened, and she had a whole lot more fucking to do.
She thought fondly of Carl, but her thoughts soon drifted back to Brook. Brook was giving her a wonderful fuck. He was hammering away like some efficient well-oiled machine, showing no signs of tiring. Patty arched her body and rubbed her swollen clit against his pistoning prick shaft, getting a hot buzz of pleasure.
"Ooooo, shit, it's so fuckin' good!" she squealed.
"Jesus, is it ever," Brook groaned.
Her cunt was so hot it seemed to sear his cock meat. She was soaking his prick with blat after blast of molten cunt cream. He'd never fucked a cunt that was hotter or more greedily gripping. He fucked her faster and harder by the minute, but the rougher he was, the more excited she became.
"Yearn, you big bastard, that's it, fuck the shit out of me!" she cried hoarsely.
She kept her legs wrapped around him, opening herself to him completely, and she clawed his broad shoulders and bit his neck and earlobes. The woman was going wild, and Brook loved it. He'd fucked plenty of girls who just went through the motions, faking it, and plenty more who were too modest and repressed to display any pleasure. But not Patty.
Patty was horny out of her head, and she wasn't ashamed to show it. She didn't mind if he knew how badly she needed his cock. Her hips were jerking right to his rhythm, and she was willing and moaning as she greedily rubbed her clit against his pistoning prick. Then suddenly she went into hard convulsions and soaked his cock with floods of come.