She had already soaked her pantie with her wetness. Jack was driving her crazy.She held her head, pressing it against her breast, encouraging him to suck harder. Jack took his mouth off her left breast and attacked the other pair with his mouth. Sandra's moans began to get louder.Jack couldn't get enough of her breasts, but he moved on to her stomach. He took off her blouse and kissed his way down her smooth stomach.Her abdominal muscles were rock in shape. She had spent a lot of time in the gym getting fit. He gently removed her stretch slacks and kissed his way down to her pink pantie. Jack detected her musky wetness as he kissed her pantie and gently licked between her thighs.He gently hooked Sandra's panties in his fingers and removed them, gently kissing every bit of her exposed skin. As his fingers entered her pussy, He found her completely soaked. He gently probed her pussy, shifting her around onto the examination table. As she sat on the examination table, he spread her t
Mike's best friend, Jack, has a hot and sexy mom. She is smoking hot, and she knows it. She normally walks around in bikinis that showcase her long legs, tight ass and big breast. She also dresses up often in pantyhose and short skirts that have all of the guys drooling. Every one of Jack's friends call her a MILF, much to Jack's chagrin, and each of the friends have shot a ton of cum out of their dicks fantasizing about her.For Mike, fantasy became reality this summer.Isabella, Jack's mom, asked Mike if he could help her build a new shed for their back yard. He, of course, said yes, for a few reasons.The main reason was because, she offered him good amok money to do it. Secondly, it was what he did, build things and he could do it a lot cheaper and faster than a company could. Apart from the two, he would be around her house every day for three weeks or so. He hoped to get to fuck her...even though it still seemed like a far-fetched dream.She suggested he start the second week o
Mike had never had sex in the shower before, but watching her bob up and down on his dick as water sprayed on them was exhilarating.Sadly, with the fantasy coming true, and her mouth such pure perfection, he lasted just over a minute before he warned, "I'm going to come."Her response was to bob faster and deep throat all eight inches of his dick. it was too much and he spewed his load down her eager throat. She didn't slow down until every last drop was deposited. Once done, she stood up and said, "What a delicious appetizer."Before he could speak, she got out of the shower and added, "I left some clothes for you to put on.""Uh, thanks," he said, bewildered by what had just transpired and by the fact that just as quickly as she had joined him, she had left.He finished showering in a hurry and got out. On the toilet was a speedo...nothing else. he shook his head amused, dried off and put on the speedo which left nothing to the imagination.Walking out, he couldn't find her anywher
Mike held back from coming, wanting to climax simultaneously with her, then demanded, "Come, my slut, come for me."She moved her hand down to her pussy and began to rub her clit and in seconds she screamed, loud enough to not only make her neighbours aware, but to wake the dead, "Yes, you mother fuckerrrrrrrr."He grunted too, letting his cum spray inside her, as he thought to himself he was indeed a mother fucker, "Here it comes, sluttttttt."He pumped his cum inside her, even as she continued quaking with her own orgasm. "Oh fuck, you're soooo good," she moaned."You're not too bad yourself," he smiled, as he pulled out of her and watched as a mixture of her cum and mine leaked out of her cunt."Fuck," was all she could muster as her body recovered from her orgasm. Finally she said, as his dick finally calmed down, "Maybe we should continue this inside. I'm afraid the neighbours may be wondering He I have been murdered.""Or fucked thoroughly," he quipped."Or that, too," she laugh
My name is Jennifer, the last born in my family. I'm avarage in hight, well endowed in perfect places with pale blue eyes. I have sexy body but I don't like to flaunt it at boys. I just finished college and was really looking forward to visiting my older brother, Mike. I hadn't seen him in almost two years and I really missed him. Even though he was nine years older than me who is eighteen years. We had always been close when I was growing up before he left home, never to return again from college, having met and married Vicky and started his own life. Life at home with my parents had become more difficult for me this last year as I felt myself to be more grown up than my parents were willing to admit. I had taken the car they had bought for me, which I really wasn't supposed to be driving without an adult licensed driver with me, but I felt fairly certain that they wouldn't call the police, and as long as I drove carefully, I wouldn't get into any trouble. I knew the note I had left
I hurried back to the shower before they saw me, I was surprised to find myself aroused as well as shocked by what I had just seen. It shouldn't shock me, I told myself. After all, they have been married for two years now. It was just that the door had been open. I was just shocked. But I noticed in the mirror that my nipples had hardened into big knots on the ends of my big breasts. I brought my hands up to cup them and felt a thrill course through my body as my fingers closed on my nipples, squeezing them and gently pulling on them.I was always amazed how my body could feel when I stimulated myself in ways that I was sure my mother would not approve. Just thinking of what it must feel like to have someone do to me what I had seen Mike doing to Vicky made me shiver. It must be wonderful, I thought as I stepped into the shower.It felt good to wash the long day away as I stood under the water. Finally I forced myself to get out, carefully drying my long hair and then standing in fron
Then I put the magazine down, and feeling a little guilty, began to open the drawers of their dressers, just looking inside of them to see if there were any more magazines or something. When I pulled open the drawer on the night table which looked like Mike's side of the bed, I hit pay dirt, pulling out a photo album. Sitting down and opening it, my mouth dropped. Each page was the same. First a picture of Mike and Vicky with anothervcouple, then the same picture but this time everyone was naked. Then there were usually three or four more pictures, each one showing Mike or Vicky having sex with one of the other people. And there were pages and pages of it, 36 in all, I counted.Slowly I studied each page, shocked and also proud in a way as I saw how big my brother's dick was. Vicky, too, amazed me. She really did have an amazing body and she obviously loved using it. There were pictures of her with dicks in her mouth, pussy, and ass. Sometimes all at once. There were even several pict
"You okay?" Mike asked me, seeing the look on my face."Yeah," I replied. "She's really beautiful, isn't she?""I sure think so," Mike replied, smiling. "I think I'm a pretty lucky guy.""She's the lucky one," I said involuntary."Well, thank you, little sister," Mike said, leaning over and kissing me on the forehead. "I'll remember that. Well, I do have to go to work today, so I'd better get ready," he said, putting his coffee cup down and heading back to his bedroom.Vicky returned soon, this time wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt."Is this better?" She asked, smiling at me."I'd imagine you look good in anything," I replied, smiling at her and realizing that I liked her."Aren't you sweet," Vicky said, kissing my on the cheek. "But I'm sure you turn plenty of heads yourself. You're turning into quite a beautiful young woman," She said."Oh, I don't know," I said, blushing. "I don't have a boyfriend or anything.""Is that because you don't want one or because you don't like the
"Look here, mister, you have to leave here now, or else, I'm going to call the security on you. We are not ready to listen to whatever you have to explain. You can't just come here and cook up a story, then expect us to believe. We are not kids. By the way, Who even gave you the permission to come in here in the first place and disrupt the peace of a woman who has just given birth?""The doctor did....the doctor gave me permission to come in here!" Rothschild replied hurriedly before they got any other second thought. He wiped the tears from his eyes and waited. "The doctor?" The second nurse asked this time. "Yes, the doctor asked that I come in here to see my wife.""She is not your wife, mister. That woman lying there is a single mother and I'd appreciate if you leave here already." The first nurse said sternly to him. Their arguments and noises was disrupting Amelia from having a peaceful rest. It got to a point that Amelia woke up from the sleep. "What....what is going on he
"Amelia?" Rothschild called out as he got closer to her and stared down at her face. He couldn't believe his eyes—he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Amelia had given birth! He rushed to where the child was to see the child that she had given birth to. He held his breath for what seemed like an hour—just staring down at the child who was fast asleep too, with amazement in his eyes. He held himself back from crying. "It's....it's my child!" Rothschild let out, trying to fight back the tears but he couldn't help himself. The child was too beautiful for him to take his eyes off. And the child was equally tiny too. Rothschild wanted to reach down and hold his newborn baby in his arms but the door suddenly opened, disrupting him from touching the child. "Sir, what are you doing here?" It was the nurse who had earlier told him to stay miles away from the ward. "I...I...just came in here to.." Rothschild couldn't seem to find his voice anymore. "Please sir, you need to leav
Rothschild could not contain his joy when he got a response from Amelia the next morning. Although she had not revealed her location to him yet, the contents of Amelia's message made Rothschild leap for another round of joy. Her due date was around the corner and Amelia had wanted him to know that she was going to have their baby sooner or later. "So I'm finally going to be a father!" Rothschild said with excitement in his tone. "When I thought that this day would never come, finally luck has decided to shine its rays down on me." Rothschild said and continued with his preparations to go to the hospital. The result of the test that had conducted on him was finally ready and he had a good feeling that it was going to turn out to be positive. Rothschild ignored Bella's presence still in his home while he walked past her with happiness—he didn't care about anything else, order
"You are impotent, don't you remember and there's the test from the hospital to prove that!" Bella said in response. Rothschild curled his fist into a ball, holding himself back from slapping the hell out of Bella's cheeks. "You bitch!" He roared at her. "I should have known that this is who you really are. Why didn't I know from the start that your heart is darker than night in itself!""How can you speak to me like that. You know it's true, Rothschild, you know what I'm saying is true. Amelia is a liar and a cheat. She got pregnant for another man and now you think that the child is yours?""Be reasonable for just one time in your life!" Bella added. "The only unreasonable person here is you, because you think that I'm a puppet you have your fingertips, isn't that right, Bella?!" Rothschild shot at her but she kept mute. "Answer me, Bella, did you or did you not doctor those test results?!" Rothschild asked,
"Don't you dare put your fucking hands on me, or else I'm going to beat the crap out of you!" Rothschild yelled out in anger. Bella scotted backward in fear, she had never seen Rothschild this angry before and it scared the life out of her. "You lying scum, I don't even know what to call you. You made me send my pregnant wife away from the house and now, I don't even know where to find her!""She wouldn't take my calls or even reply to my text messages and it's all your fucking fault, you bloody bastard!" Rothschild cursed out at Bella who still wore her mask of ignorance. "What...what are you talking about, Rothschild?!" Bella asked, feigning ignorance as she sat still on the floor. "Don't even get me started on that!" He warned. "I want you to go up there, pack everything that belongs to you and get the hell out of my house, I don't want to ever set my eyes on you again, do you understand that?!" Rothschild said and stormed off. "Rothschild please wait!" Bella tried to stop hi
Bella was in shock for almost an hour after Rothschild had left the house. She wanted to run after Rothschild but she found her foot rooted to the ground. "And what was that I had seen in Rothschild's hand, it can't be what I think it is or can it be that...." "No, no way, it cannot be possible!" Bella said aloud to herself, rushing back into her room to change out of the clothes and put on proper clothes but by the time she went outside, there was no sign of Rothschild anywhere, he had already driven away. "No, no, this can't be!" Bella started to panic. She couldn't see what was right in front of her and that caused her to trip over the stairs while she walked. She remained on the floor motionless but clutching her chest tightly. In as much as Bella wanted to deny that she had seen Rothschild walk out of the room with a test results in his hand, so that it would offer her a flicker of hope that Rothschild was not suspecting a thing, it was obvious that the jig was up and soon
"I think you have something up your sleeves, I don't know what it is, but I don't think you've been honest with me lately." Rothschild poked the air in front of her with his index finger. "What...what are you talking about?!" Bella stuttered with a look of confusion on her face. She could see that something was about to go wrong. "Of course, you know what I'm talking about, and don't you dare pretend!!" Rothschild blurted out. Bella could see the seriousness and the anger on his face. "I swear that I do not know what you're talking about!" Bella said as she stepped back. "Alright then, if you do not know what I'm talking about, maybe you should leave this room!" Rothschild said to her. "But...." "No buts, leave now!!!" Rothschild yelled at the top of his lungs, he was already losing his cool at this point. Bella's jaw hung down loos
"You're...you're back!" Bella called out to Rothschild when she saw him walk in through the front door. "Yes, I am!" He replied grudgingly, hurrying up to his room. "Why are you in a hurry, where are you going?!" Bella asked him with raised eyebrows. "It's none of your business, Bella. I don't have the time for this!" Rothschild replied he didn't bother to hide the irritation in his tone as he spoke. "None of my business?!" Bella angrily threw down the magazine she held in her hands and stood up from the couch, knocking the glass half filled with orange juice as she hurried after Rothschild. "And what is that supposed to mean, Rothschild? I am your wife, and I demand to know where you have been and where you are hurrying off to!" Bella yelled out to him. "Look, I already told you that I do not have the time for this; I have a business to catch up with.." Rothschild stopped and turned to respond to Bella who was glazing at him with eyes red as fire. "That does not
Rothschild stopped the car in front of Amelia's mother's house and got down from it without hesitation. He hoped that Amelia would be there and even if she wasn't, her mother would tell him where Amelia was. But if her mother would refuse to tell him, then he would have to find an alternative means to make her tell him where Amelia was. It had been so long since he last saw his mother in law, he didn't know how she would react to seeing him again and in her house. He was certain that Amelia must have told her about the divorce and him showing his face in her house just because he couldn't find Amelia would be like reopening wounds that were already in their healing processes. Rothschild summoned the courage to walk up to the front porch and knock on the front door. "Hello, is anyone home?!" Rothschild asked as he continued knocking on the door. "Hold on just a minute, I'm coming!" He heard a voice from the inside. Rothschild's heart began to pound faster in his chest the m