With Julie's thighs clamped on my ears, I was barely able to hear her yelling, but there was no mistaking the fact that she was coming. He'd seen some pornos where the actresses sprayed liquids all over, and others where there was no physical evidence that they had come, possibly because it was all staged, but I wasn't sure what to expect given the broad scope of My viewing efforts. Having the ambrosia-like liquid pooling on my tongue gave me a start, but it was certainly one that he was enjoying. I dug that tongue inside her cavity as deeply as I could, and tried to tease more out of her. Possibly the scent, possibly the act, or possibly the whole situation, but whatever the reason, I felt as if he was harder than I had ever been before, and this was just minutes after having filled this incredible MILF Julie's mouth with a load as large as I'd ever given out. "Come back up here and kiss me," Julie said as she tugged on my hair. "I love tasting my own juices on my fingers when
Summary: Jeannine Trotter rarely resisted her sexual urges. This time, she would try her best. She had already sex with two of her daughters' men. She promised her third daughter Josie that her husband Mitch wasn't even on her sexual radar. The sexy son-in-law seemed to have other plans. Would Jeannine be able to keep her promise or would the sexpot mom go three for three? After a long ride from the airport, my cab finally pulled into the driveway of my oldest daughter Josie and her husband Mitch's new beach home. It was everything that my daughter had described. She and Mitch were living well and I had been looking forward to escaping to their new paradise. The long ride had given me plenty of time to reflect on my other daughters' recent visits to my home. I had fucked both of their men. Though for the sake of my daughters I had pretended that neither of the sexual encounters meant anything, the truth was that it was some of the best sex I had enjoyed in a while. I was still t
I could see the telling outline of a lengthy and rotund pecker swinging heavily in the shadow of its owner's tight, muscular body as he drew closer to my bed. The enormity of the swinging cock had me mesmerized and I felt helpless as his boogeyman-sized monster zeroed in on me. I was still snuggled in the sheets and yes, my mouth was still open. The moonlight bounced off of Mitch's face revealing a sinister smirk. “Are you gonna suck my dick like you did Stevie's and Matt's? They both said they had never been sucked off like that before. I thought I was your favorite. You went down on them and won't do the same for me? I'm so sad. Will you make me happy too?” It was like a villainous monologue and I was the hero struggling to be good. He grabbed his swinging meat by its base and swung it slowly up and down in the air. He planted himself completely over me and swept his dick all across my face. He tapped me on my cheeks with it and then slid it down from my forehead to my chin.
With what seemed like one smooth, continuous motion, Mitch stopped titty fucking me and relocated his head in between my legs. His mouth's full attention was now directed at my twat. He stretched my legs from end to end and plunged his face into my moist mound. He dove in tongue first to taste the creamy clit that he had aroused with his finger play. He licked my clit passionately and then nibbled on it with his lips. He tugged delicately at it with his teeth, rolling it gingerly between his teeth and tongue. He slashed his tongue down to my pussy lips, licking all around as if he were licking warm, melted ice cream out of a bowl. He darted his tongue in and out my hole and then repeated his alluring actions over and over again until I nearly melted. Mitch knew how to use every part of his mouth to elicit oral gratification from every spot of my cunt. His head was buried so deep in my crotch that I wondered how he wasn't suffocating. His nose tickled my premium parts as his t
Mitch knew exactly what he was doing to me. His wicked grin told the story of a man who often enjoyed the sexual power of masterfully laying his galactic pipe in a pussy that he had prepped with saturation. His taunting confirmed my theory. “Don't fight it,” he whispered. “You know you're about to cum. I can feel it. I can feel this pussy about to explode.” He didn't withhold a single stroke of his rod ramming as he talked his shit. He was masterful and my eruption was about to be his proof. I was losing the battle so I heeded his advice and let go. I surrendered to the power of the mighty orgasm that was now rippling through my body. He covered my mouth to muffle the sounds of my screeches. He had not yet cum. He wasn't done with me yet and I didn't mind. I was under his command. I was in a sexual trance, in a never-never land of orgasmic bliss and disbelief. My entire body was writhing from the epic climax that his battle-hardened soldier had elicited with its strategic sexual
At the end of our day, I retired to my room feeling good about myself. I got ready for bed, locked my bedroom door, and crawled underneath my covers. I would sleep well tonight without any interruptions, especially those of a sexual kind. I woke in the middle of the night to discover Mitch sitting on the edge of my bed. His hand had found its way under the covers. He was stroking my legs. His hand was creeping towards my crotch when I grabbed it. “How'd you get in here?” I demanded. “This is my house. Locked doors mean nothing,” he chuckled. “It did mean something,” I retorted. “It meant that I'm not fucking my daughter's husband again.” Please be strong, I pleaded with myself. “You don't really mean that do you,” he said as he slipped his cock out of his pajamas. “You're a monster,” I admonished him. “I'm a monster? Or do you mean my dick is a monster?” Of course, I meant the latter. Mitch could see right through my bullshit coy act. He turned on the lamp beside my be
Who was I kidding? I knew it would be a long time if ever, that I would have another chance with Mitch. I purposefully left my door open that night. I laid naked in bed awaiting his arrival. I was excited to have one more roll in the hay with him. He didn't disappoint. Soon enough, he and his enormous anaconda snaked into my room. He had a little sack with him. “I thought we might commemorate the occasion by trying a few new things,” he informed me. He pulled out some whipped cream, furry handcuffs, and some chocolate sauce. Freak that I was, I was definitely down for some extra fun. He handcuffed me to the bed and sprayed the whipped cream down my tummy and licked it off. He sprayed some whipped cream on his pecker then placed it close to my mouth so I could lick it off. With my hands cuffed to the bed, I twisted and twirled my head to catch Mitch's menacing member in my mouth. I started sucking on his prick when to my horror, Josie burst in with her phone in hand. She quickl
Brief Synopsis – Emily is quite shy when it comes to sex with her boyfriend, Derrick. But then when her Milfy step mother Veronica steps up to the plate, she is in for the mentoring of a lifetime. Emily stared at herself in the mirror. Her slightly curly brown hair bounced right around her tits. The black lace lingerie she had on was showing her curves in the sexiest way possible. Her breasts were a little on the small side, but she learned to love them. At least she didn’t have back pains or any other problems big breasted girls have. She couldn’t even imagine having a set of tits like her stepmom, Veronica. Veronica was at least a DD, but she pulled them off. Ding dong. Emily’s boyfriend, Derrick, has arrived. Emily was especially nervous today. Even at age 18, she was still a virgin. Her boyfriend however, was much more experienced. He always expected sex from Emily, but she was always much too nervous. It didn’t matter how much she prepped herself up, she always backed out.
Tyler moved closer to them and caressed her breast with one hand. Jessica reached for his belt quickly undoing his pants. Placing her hands around the back edges of them, she eased Tyler's pants to the floor releasing his harden penis. She placed her hand around it gently grasping and pulling it. She pulled his harden shaft to her lips and kissed the tip allowing her tongue to taste his flesh. Tyler cupped the back of her head pushing his penis deep in her mouth. Her tongue swirled and her cheeks caved as he trusted back and forth. He grunted with desire feeling acceleration beating in his limb. "Yeah baby... suck that cock...ahh yeah!" Tyler thrust deep in her throat causing Jessica to expel a gag reflex. She withdrew it for her mouth. Grabbing both arms, Tyler helped her to her feet. He spun her around and bent her over. He spread her legs opening them wide. He took his penis with his free hand and inserted it inside of her. He pushed deep within her as his balls beat against
Tyler stood in the doorway of the conference room shocked by the image his eyes held. Derrick turned and stood meeting his partner's gaze. Jessica slowly stood feeling her face slightly flushed. Tyler quietly closed the door behind him. "What's going on here," he asked looking back at the two of them. Jessica blushed as she looked back at Tyler. Derrick cleared his throat grinning as he looked at his partner. "I got lost and ran into Mr. Stark," Jessica started fixing her skirt. "We collided and I caused her to hit her head and knee," Derrick stated. "I was...helping..." "I'm sorry to hear that...my apologies miss. I am Tyler Mason, Derrick's partner," he introduced extending his hand. "It's a pleasure Mr. Mason. My name is Jessica Evens. I am a student at Long Beach University." "I see," Tyler said looking back at Derrick. "You're here with the other future editors, correct!?" "Yes, that's right." Derrick repositioned his glasses on his face feeling almost ambush
"Are you okay," Derrick asked sitting her up. She grabbed her head rubbing the aching spot. Derrick helped her to her feet and led her to the nearby chair. "Don't move! I'll be right back." She nodded her head slightly and he exited the door. He walked across the hall to the employee lounge and opened the cabinet door. He quickly grabbed a bag and filled it with ice. He returned to the room carrying the bag on ice. She was still seated in the same spot. Derrick handed her the bag. He watched her gently place it on her wavy blonde hair feeling a little uneasy. He walked to where another table stood in the corner and began fixing them a drink hoping to kill any pain. He handed her the glass and she gazed up at him. Her ocean grey eyes captured him. She took the glass lightly brushing his hand with her finger tips. His heart fluttered as he downed his drink. The strong bourbon slid down his throat burning as it touched the parched area. He grabbed the nearest seat and pulled it u
The doors to the elevator parted unveiling an endless window stretching from the ground floor to the top. Jessica and Cherry entered the elevator as directed astonished by the sight as they ascended. The scenery was a peaceful wonder stretching to the sea. The more elevated they became, the more the world shrunk around them. It was a glorious painting of different rays of lights and contrasts as Jessica peered out the window. It almost felt as if she had been flying. The journey to the floor was as entertaining as the classroom. Cherry continuously boasted about Mason & Stark Industries and how their work has changed many lives. Jessica smiled and pretended to listen as her friend's excitement escalated. They finally arrived to their destination and the doors parted open once again. As they excited the elevator doors, they were greeted by a thin, dark hair woman. She graciously led the group down the hall discussing her position and the company. As she spoke, Jessica realized she
"It was good. Nothing to really brag about but I would definitely bend her over a desk any time I need a stressful release." "Amazing," Derrick said without glancing from his paper. "You managed to seduce your secretary and gain new potential clientele all in one day. What's next!? A college intern?" Tyler let out a loud chuckle finding Derrick's astonishment humorous. The silence returned between the two of them. Tyler continued reading through the papers. He flipped the page and spotted a picture of them at the top. Tyler patted Derrick on his shoulder. "We made the paper this week," Tyler announced folding the pages down. Derrick leaned over to get a better look. "What is now the most exciting new company on the block, Mason & Stark Industries is making headlines across the nation. Tyler Mason and Derrick Stark are striking back against bankruptcy and saving many companies from dying out. At age 36, they are the youngest and the most eligible business men of the decade...
"Why not? He's...handsome. It would be perfect for you. Both of you will get laid and everyone will benefit with good grades and attitude adjustments." "He's in his forties. I'm only twenty." "So!" "Why don't you sleep with him if age doesn't bother you?" "Maybe I will. Beside, the older they are the more experienced and the better the sex is." Jessica shook her head half amused. The two became silent as Mr. Emerson’s gaze fell on them. He continued talking as the hour passed. It was a dull discussion apart from the little sarcastic remarks Cherry made. The discussion seemed endless as the time dragged on. Finally, he concluded his session as he handed out Mason & Stark Industries brochures to the class. "Oh my God," Cherry squealed excitedly. “I cannot believe we are actually going to meet Tyler and Derrick. They are sooo hot. What I wouldn't give to see the two of them naked. I bet they are hung....Oh that's right! You're not into older guys...Oh well. More for me."
"Can I have everyone's attention; please...We need to go over a few things before we get on our way. So, just bear with me a moment." Mr. Emerson stood at the front of the classroom looking over everyone as he spoke. Jessica watched him from the back of the room as he placed himself in front of the class delivering his notorious speech of rules and regulations. He looked identical to what the idle teacher persona you would read or see in magazines. At least to her, he always did. She had tried to picture him on a normal day off but found it difficult to imagine. He had been her advisor and instructor for almost two years and he generally looked the same every year. The door to classroom closed with a thundering noise causing every students heads to turn. It was Cherry. She always had a way with making an entrance. She was usually late for things and always the last person to arrive. "Ahh, Ms. Davis! How wonderful it is for you to grace us with your presence. Please, take a sea
"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? You come in here and think I'm just going to sign over my company," the older man yelled from across the table. "It's simple math, Mr. Bowden. Your company is in bankruptcy and we offer the only solution," Tyler said with a wave of his hand. Derrick lounged in his leather chair propping his forehead on his fingers. His dark hair was parted and shaped his long face as it hung loosely from his scalp. He looked at the old man and his son through his black, squared framed glasses. His hazel eyes watched and evaluated their clients as they sat fidgety in their seat. His legs were crossed raising his black pants leg. Feeling slightly annoyed, he loosed his silver and blue striped tie allowing it to hang on his black vest. Still uncomfortable, he reached for his collar and unbuttoned the top button of his light blue shirt. "Mr. Bowden," he started. "We are a very successful industry and we want nothing more than the best for your company.
Jessica quickened the motion as she began thrusting her hips forward. Her body turned warm and her breath felt husky as her sensation increased. Warm liquids rushed from her body. She moaned louder unable to contain the excitement as quick rushes of air expelled from her mouth. She moved the shaft more rapidly as the water beaded down her and the toy pulsated intensely. She pushed it as deep as she could, filling her entire canal with rotating pleasures. Suddenly, an explosion of intense sensation filled her lower body as met her climax. Her body convulsed sending rapid excitement throughout her. Her toes curled and her muscles contracted. She let out a satisfying grunt with each convulsion. Her heart quickened and she became limp, exhaustion setting in. Jessica returned the shower head to its place feeling the weight of her arms. The water slowed to a drip as she turned the knobs silencing the shower. She climbed out and patted herself dry convulsing silently as she touched her n