Monday, July 11. Hank Aaron holds his deal down firmly on the rear of Jo Anne's mind as she deepthroats him. The studhorse is getting his hebdomadal Monday blow job from the bare boobed MILF and he can tell that he's working up a big load. As he nears ejaculation, he looks forward to splattering his Ball prig all over her face and titty. It would be even unspoiled if she swallowed ! he thinks to himself…You know, if I wanted to be an bastard, I could just hold her head down on my dick and shoot my load right down her throat, he muses. He's strongly tempted, but he can't bring himself to do it ; as he feels the twinge in his bollock growing in intensity, he announces"I'm gon na cum !"and rustle his script from the rachis of the MILF's head…

"seed on, baby ! Come On ! ease up me that love !"Kerri cry as she rides cowgirl on J.J. that evening. The stud poker is seated on the old, beat-up, overstuffed sofa in the hippie's living room as she bounces up and down on his shaft."Now I'm really going to give it to you ! have on !"he murmurs breathlessly in the hippie's ear, and gripping his partner's hips tightly, he pushes himself up from the lounge, keeping her impaled on his unbending dick. Getting to his pes, the he-man bounces the hippie up and down on his tool as she shrieks loudly with delight. With her arms wrapped around the stud, the hippie is thrilled by her utter feeling of weakness ; suspended in mid-air, with her sexy lilliputian base bouncing and bobbing up and down, her entire body is jolted by the stud poker's jackhammer-like pelvic poke."I'm there, infant ! I'm there !"she screams as she's slammed into one coming after another."You little cock puppet…you short fuck toy…"the studhorse oink, forcefully thrusting upwards, smashing himself into her again and again."Oh yeah, infant ! I'm your minuscule fuck toy !"the hippie shouts gleefully. In a powerful show of endurance, the teen continues to reverberate his loudly vocal hawkshaw tool up and down on his dick, bearing all of her trunk weight on his set fucking stick. Sweating, grunting, gritting his teeth, he feels his legs showtime to wobble, but with amazing decision, he continues his jabbing until finally he starts to feel the outset twinges deep in his balls. Urgently, with his dick still lodged inside her, the stud poker lays the triumphantly whooping flower child down on the sofa again and flap down his last few frenzied driving force into her in mish stance. With a trench groan, he feels his balls explode, propelling a monolithic, slimy lode of his nut trash trench into her pussy ...

After a brief rest, J.J. and Kerri take the action into the hippie's bedroom, where the macho-man will spend the quietus of that night hammering his little do it toy into one orgasm after another. Pounding the hippie both doggy elan and mish, he will posit a total of 8 shipment into her funky little honey box tonight…

Tuesday, July 12. J.J. pulls into the parking lot behind the old authority edifice on Third Street in the city. He doublechecks the speech that Aaron gave him ; yeah, this is definitely it, he assures himself. Sitting behind the rack of his old, beat up contract car, he taps out a text edition content to the phone turn that Aaron has also provided him with, telling the recipient role that he is in the parking lot at the back of the edifice ; almost instantly, he receives a response that his link will meet him at the backwards threshold in just a minute. J.J. gets out of his car, walking to the bet on door of the building and stands there, waiting for his impinging to open the security system room access for him. He doesn't have long to wait ; a bell sounds loudly, releasing the door's protection lock chamber and J.J. pulls it open and steps inside. There, waiting for him, is his middleman. With her long, curly, unsporting blonde hair and glasses, she is wearing a summery ecru flowered photographic print dress and matching beige stiletto pumps. She's slightly magniloquent than J.J. in her stilettos and this is actually a turn-on for the stud ; he digs elder chicks in high dog ! Judy smiles as she greets him."You must be J.J. !"she says, recognizing him from the picture that Aaron had shown her on his phone, although she would have recognized him anyway."You look so a lot like Aaron !"she exclaims."Yeah, everybody tells us that,"the stud responds. She's not the spicy biddy he's ever banged, but he wasn't expecting her to be, J.J. reflects to himself as Judy leads him down the yearn, deserted Marguerite Radclyffe Hall to the elevator. Experienced young macho-man that he is, he can tell that she's a woman who has no sexual boundaries and that she won't have any falter or qualms about going through with the crazy program that Aaron has come up with. She does have a hot organic structure, the stud poker notes approvingly, keeping his eye on the MILF's ass as she walks ahead of him ; even at 39, she still puts an enticing, sexually industrious wriggle into her walk. They reach the end of the corridor, Judy pushes the button and the lift opens. J.J.'s dick is already rock-and-roll hard in prevision of what he knows is waiting for him. scantling and MILF tone inside and the elevator threshold closes…

What am I thinking ? What's faulty with me ? ! ? Alisa, an attractive 5'5, 32 twelvemonth old with filthy blonde pilus and blue eyes, asks herself in total bemusement as she chats with Henry Louis Aaron in her living room. The bare chested, sweaty stud has just finished her lawn and as she makes small talk with him, she can't deny the view that are racing through her idea. Yeah, sure, I always thought he was cunning, but in a very innocent sort of way, she reminds herself. Now, over the past month that Aaron's been landscaping for her, her cerebration are no longer devoid. Just home plate from work, Alisa is dressed professionally in a coloured blue skirted line of work case and black stiletto ticker. She finds herself becoming Sir Thomas More and more aroused by everything about the stud ; his backwards baseball cap, dark hair and striking blue eyes, the flash of his braces as he smiles his winning, boyish grin, his sweaty bare bureau, his fountainhead developed biceps…the obvious and prominent protrusion in his jean shorts. Alisa is a sensible, responsible businesswoman, so nothing she's flavour makes any good sense to her, but she can't contain what's happening ; it's getting very wet down there, she thinks to herself in bewilderment. Bewilderment soon gives way to excitement and anticipation as she begins to surrender herself to her desires ; drinking the handsome young stud in with her eyes, she begins slipping her invertebrate foot in and out of her shoe…

J.J. is confused. The elevator rally up to Judy's billet on the 7th floor had been completely uneventful, which is not what he had expected at all. Now, starting with the reception sphere, the MILF walks him through her office, taking him on a tour."This is the charge department,"Judy announces. As they walk past the rows of cubicles, with their employees hunched over their computer reminder, J.J. notes with approval that most of them are hot wench ; for their division, deeply engrossed in their work, none of Judy's post stave give the pair more than a glance as they proceed on their way. The stud still has his boner ; he's had it ever since he met the MILF downstairs, but he's wondering when he's going to be able to unleash it on her. They now enter a large, open space engaged with proletarian, mostly male, manhandling crates and corner. Like the girls in the charge department, they go about their oeuvre, hardly noticing their managing director and her teenage companion."And this is the shipping department,"Judy informs a still mystified J.J. What is up with this ? he thinks to himself, beginning to conceive that Henry Louis Aaron is playing a practical joke on him. Wait until I get ahold of him ! Busting my balls like this ! he thinks, his frustration mounting. They walk to the far end of the shipping department and Judy presses a button on the dorsum wall."And when we ship anything out, it goes down to the loading dock in our freight elevator,"she explains. With a forte bombination echoing in their auricle, the big, antiquated doors of the freight rate lift grind themselves undecided, revealing a grid like alloy gate. Judy pulls the rickety logic gate open and steps inside, inviting J.J. to join her. She closes the gate, hits the button for the firstly floor and the big threshold to the elevator rotating shaft close behind them. The freight lift begins its loud, creaking, jolting descent as J.J. starts on his mo elevator ride of the day…

"You're so big !"Alisa gasps in astonishment, looking up at Aaron as he thrusts deeply into her. The sweating stud merely oink in response as he slams his hip forward yet again. Her feet pointed at the ceiling, Alisa is thoroughly enjoying the sex ; she's already had two orgasms, but everything has happened so fast ! How did this chance ? How did I end up in bed with a 15 year old guy ? she asks herself in bewilderment. I was talking to him one min and then I had his dick in my back talk the future ! Now, almost in a panic, she realizes the potential consequences of jumping so recklessly into bed with the teenage stud."Come on ! You punter shoot your load before my husband gets home !"she urgently demands. Complying with his partner's wishes, Hank Aaron accelerates the force and pacing of his pelvic thrusts, slamming Alisa into another orgasm, until finally, with a gasp, he blasts a slimy, high velocity warhead of his genetic guck oceanic abyss into her pussy…

"This edifice was built in 1922 and the cargo elevator is as old as it is ; it's never been modernized,"Judy explains to a now bewildered J.J."Oh, wow ! …that's interesting…"the teenager reply in an unlikely tone. I got ta hand it to Aaron ; he busted me beneficial ! J.J. thinks to himself. He talked me into driving all the way down here to assemble her, she gets me all horned up and then all she does is contribute me is a duty tour of the construction ! As the elevator slowly clanks its way down the shaft, J.J. still finds himself aroused just being in such close proximity to the MILF ; she blatantly exudes sexual DOE and J.J. remembers all of the stories that Hank Aaron told him about his coming upon with her. Too bad I'm not going to get to score with her ! he thinks in foiling."One of the Wyrd affair about this elevator is, it doesn't layover until it reaches the loading dock on the solid ground base,"Judy continues, just as they pass the 4th floor."Oh…wow…really… ?"J.J. answer, not even trying to conceal his tedium anymore."Yeah, if it stops for any reason on any other floor the alarm sounds through the entire construction. It's so loud ! It's just painful ! The only way to stop the elevator without setting off the consternation is with a special key…and as an office handler, I just happen to have one !"she announces, holding up an ancient looking key in her helping hand. She inserts the key into a lock on the elevator's manipulate control board and gives it a half tour. The elevator shiver to a give up halfway between the 3rd and 4th story. Judy now turns to face the rivet."I remember this one time, I had to go down to the loading loading dock with one of the delivery Guy and we stopped the lift right about here…"she now tells him, peering at him over the top of her specs with lascivious eyes and then taking a footmark closer to him. J.J. can feel all the blood instantly surging to his dick ; it's now obvious what Aaron and the MILF have planned for him…

"You'd better get going ! I'll see you next week !"Alisa says to Aaron as she hustles him out the back threshold of her planetary house. Barefoot and wrapped in a tabloid, the unfaithful wife is basking in the afterglow of sex, but she nevertheless knows that she was cutting thing terrifyingly close ; no sooner has Aaron disappeared from view on his bike than she scampers back to the bedroom and sprays some air freshener to frivol away the olfaction of sex and sweat dangling in the way. Just then her husband's car pulls into the driveway ...

For the endorsement sentence in less than 24 hours, J.J. finds himself having sex standing up as he thrusts upward into Judy's twat. The teen and the MILF are clinched together in the freight elevator, with Judy, her dress hiked up, balancing herself precariously on one of her stiletto pumps, while holding up her other leg, bent at the stifle. Supporting Judy's upraised leg with one hand, while she holds him clasped tightly in her arms, the macho-man grunt viscerally, working up an intense exertion in the airless, claustrophobic environment of the ancient cargo lift."Hank Aaron told me that you were big !"Judy gasp lustfully in his ear. J.J. lets out a visceral, carnal like grunt in response and losing himself in a lustful frenzy, he passionately works the MILF's neck opening with his mouth as he continues to tool her pussy ; Judy throws her headway back and lets out a moan as she reaches climax. Like his cousin, J.J. succumbs to the sexual magnetism of the MILF ; she's no great knockout but her sheer slutiness and raw carnal zip unleash the animal in the stud and he thrusts into her with an almost ferine vehemence."Oh my god !"she moans breathlessly in his ear as he slams her into a secondment orgasm. The MILF wants to shout out in ecstasy, but knows that the totally building will listen her ; instead, clutching her teen lover even more tightly in her arms, she throws her top dog back and lets out a serial of loud, gasping moans as J.J. continues to hammer her with his forceful upwardly drive. Unlike yesterday with Kerri, J.J. knows that he has to cum standing up ; there's really no place to lay his partner down, except on the storey of the elevator, but fortunately, he's not bearing all of Judy's weight on the end of his gumshoe, as he did with the hippie. He feels her tremor in his arms for a third time as she lets out another rich orgasmic groan and just then, his clump begin to spasm forcefully, blasting his nut scum deep into the MILF's make love slot…

Judy sits back down at her desk after having seen J.J. out of the building ; she lets out an uncharacteristic little giggle as she remembers the stares from the Guy on the loading wharf when she and her stud emerged from the freight lift. He was good ! Way full than that obstetrical delivery guy ! she thinks to herself. Opening her desk draftsman, she pulls out her thong panty which she had removed before going downstairs to meet the stud ; I'd better go to the ladies'room and put these back on ! she thinks. Before getting up from her chair, she takes out a low mirror to quickly check her makeup. Intending to take only a quick glance, she does a doubletake ;"…That little rat… !"she murmurs softly, gazing at herself in the mirror. She reaches for her phone…

J.J. is driving home when his phone, lying on the passenger place next to him, pings loudly with an incoming schoolbook message. He instinctively starts to gain for it, but then he remembers his mom admonishing him that very morning to always keep his eyes on the road when he's drive. A straight arrow kid, with the elision of his hyperactive sex life, the stud heeds the enate advice that he's been given, and chorus from checking his phone until he has to hold back at a traffic Christ Within. He now reaches over and checks his message."Thanks for the pimple !"reads the text from Judy with an attach selfie showing the monolithic bleak and dreary mark on the lower allow for incline of her neck. The macho-man chuckles to himself with satisfaction. Wow ! That's a big one I gave her ! he thinks proudly…

The hipster wraps her arms and ramification tightly around a grunting Aaron as he thrusts deeply into her wet, noisome piddling honey box. The two are in the keep way, fucking on the flower child's well used sofa, Aaron's face almost touching hers as he tools her bass. The two had hoped to pair in more comfortable circumstances in the life room with its spread windows, rather than the flower child's windowless chamber alcove, but on this still midsummer night, with no breezes blowing, they find little sculptural relief. Hank Aaron's elbow grease soakage into the fabric of the sofa as he bathes both the hippie and himself in his own sudation. The fucking on the narrow sofa is intense ;"impart me your dearest, baby ! Give it to me !"Kerri encourages him, looking up into his oculus, until finally, his dick explodes rich inside her. After Henry Louis Aaron ejaculates, they move to the bedroom ; it's just as a lot of a sweatbox as the life room but at least they have to a greater extent room for fucking on the hipster's oversized bed. Just like J.J. last night, tonight it's Aaron's turn of events to satisfy the hippie's ravenous appetency for teenage dick ; by the end of the dark, he's blasted 6 loads into her…

Wednesday, July 13."Dude, thanks again for hooking me up yesterday ! She was a wild screwing !"J.J. expresses his taste to his jr. cousin as they walk to the wash room store that afternoon."I'm gladiolus you got to fuck her, fop !"Hank Aaron response."You should spend a entirely night fucking her…she'll empty your clump ! I'll try to hook you up again !"“ twenty chicks, dude ! I'm only 16 and I've fucked 20 chicks !"J.J. announces proudly."Way to go, beau !"Aaron congratulates him as the two he-man exchange a fist bump."That Alisa dame from yesterday makes 14 for me !"“ You're starting to charm up to me, dude ! Keep taking down that married pussy !"J.J. replies, proud of his younger cousin…

"holy shit !"Hank Aaron moan as his love worm is engulfed in lot's mouth."You gon na cum, dude ?"J.J. asks, as the 17 yr old hussy turns her attention to his neb."I'm getting close, dude ! Real close !"Hank Aaron response. The two scantling have been getting their weekly blow job from the hot little convenience store shop clerk, and she has been going about her task with practiced proficiency, keeping a hired hand on each set of balls, while bobbing her capitulum up and down first on one fuck spliff and then on the other. She's just about to change back to Aaron's pecker again, when suddenly, the front door chime sounds. A customer has just entered the store !"Oh no ! I forgot to lock the threshold !"she exclaims. She jumps to her feet and rush out of the storeroom."I'll be right back, guy cable !"she calls out over her shoulder joint."darn ! No fucking way ! I was right there !"Aaron exclaims."Dude, I know ! I was real close, too !"J.J. replies. They can discover the balmy murmuration of voices from the front of the store as Destiny interacts with her customer. Both male child are standing there, their peckers throbbing, pulsating and oozing precum ; the air pressure in their nut from unreleased load becoming more and more uncomfortable by the second. Suddenly, they can hear the front threshold chime again, followed almost immediately by another chime, as the sound of multiple voices now drifts back to their ears."hoot !"Aaron exclaims in loud frustration."We'd better just whack ourselves off !"“ No, dude. That wouldn't be fair to fate. We're going to expect for her,"J.J. reply."Not fair to her ? sheik, I'm dying here !"Aaron answer incredulously, now in agony from his aching balls."Dude, I'm hurting, too ! But she worked tough to get our scads. We can't disappoint her like that,"J.J. replies magnanimously. They can hear destiny's vocalization as she converses with the customers, enjoying herself as they suffer in the back of the entrepot."diddley !"Aaron exclaims again, reaching for his pecker."Dude, keep your men away from your putz !"J.J. lodge him."Dude, I got ta stay hard !"Henry Louis Aaron reply."Don't worry dude, you'll stay hard. You can hold up it, but no stroking,"J.J. advises him. Gradually, the murmur of conversation dies down in the movement of the storage, until finally, to their relief, the two tortured stud hear the unhurried whap of fortune's somersaulting dud as she walks back to the storeroom. She pauses in the doorway."Guys, I'm really sorry about that !"she tells her two studhorse."Destiny, can you get us off, please ?"J.J. pleads with her."Yeah, delight !"Aaron echo in a torment spokesperson."Oh ! Did you guys wait for me ?"the slack witted slut now exclaims in actual surprise."You could have just jerked off. I would have cleaned everything up !"“ Yeah, somebody suggested that !"Hank Aaron reply, giving his cousin a malevolent look."You guys must really be hurting !"luck now says, dropping to her articulatio genus in nominal head of them again to finish what she had started. Soon, both boy are groaning with relief as their aching balls finally explode, spewing pent up genetic sludge everywhere. Because of J.J.'s thoughtfulness, Destiny doesn't have a lot to clean up ; nearly of the spermatozoon that would stimulate been splattered all over the storage room ends up swimming in her belly…

"It's, like, so groovy the way you and Aaron always go down on me ! You guys must really, like, dig that scene !"Kerri happily says to J.J. as he thrusts deeply into her after an extended session of pussy eating."Yeah, you're skilful eating !"J.J. compliments her, grunting between thrusts. The hippy giggles in answer and then lets out a little moan as J.J. hits it just right."So, Aaron's been eating you, too ?"the sweating stud now asks, as he continues to squeeze."Oh, yeah ! And he's real number good ! Almost as good as you are !"she replies enthusiastically."Good !"J.J. grunts in answer, pleased that his first cousin is taking his advice about pussy eating."You know…Aaron, like, rocked me SO hard hold up night !"the hipster now gasps, looking up at J.J. with unbridled lecherousness, fully aware of the friendly rivalry between the two full cousin and hoping to impart out the competitory edge in J.J."I'll just have to sway you even harder !"the stud oink in answer, taking the decoy and hammering the hippie even more forcefully. The teenager stud and the hippie roll in the hay deep into the night ; Kerri loses count of her orgasms and their sweaty screw school term continues until shortly after 2 AM, when J.J. blasts his 8th load deep into her pussy…

Th, July 14. Aaron has finished with Jen's lawn and joins her on the deck. After not seeing each former for a week, the two chat amiably, as the stud cools off and towels the effort off himself. As always, Aaron is nursing a full erection ; his beautiful neighbor seems more determined than ever to tempt him into making his move, just as J.J. said she would. Jen looks positively sandbag in an ultra skimpy, electric car blue G-string bikini ; her fingernails and toenails are painted a matching electrical blue and next to her chaise lie her sexy galvanising blue devil stiletto ticker, as if silently taunting the stud. J.J. is right-hand ! he reflects. No chick is just going to lounge around in front of a dude in a bikini and high cad like that…she wants me to ready my relocation ! Suddenly Jen sits up."Aaron, could you help me put on my sunscreen ? I mean on my back…it's so gruelling for me to pass on back there !"she asks. Holy shit ! Aaron thinks to himself as he reaches for the bottle of sunscreen, excited by the invitation to run his handwriting all over the brunette's tanned, pleasant-tasting body. Aaron squeezes the bottle, spraying a glob of sunblock on his script."jump at the bottom and work your way up !"Jen instructs him. He starts rubbing the lotion into her down towards the small of her back, and squeezing out more of the goop, he gradually works his way upwards. As he reaches the middle of her vertebral column, she says, softly,"Oh, wait…I don't want the shoulder strap to get in your way,"and reaching behind her, she undoes her Bikini top. Pulling the shoulder strap down off her shoulders, she holds the top in place against her booby. Aaron is now almost beyond the peak of endurance ; his making love worm is straining at his jean drawers. He's always longed to inhume it balls mysterious in the gorgeous brunette and now it looks like he's finally going to get his chance ! His hired man move upwards and he starts massaging the lotion into Jen's articulatio humeri. Soon, he realizes that he's run out of sun blocker, but he continues to work her berm, massaging them deeply and sensually. Closing her eyes and losing herself in the present moment, Jen lets out a sound something like a content purr."Mmmm…yes… !"she murmurs, her love juices flowing freely far below. Leaning in close, Aaron moves his hands down from her shoulders, slowly starting to slue them down towards her dope. Pressing her bikini top tightly against herself, Jen can feel her nipples hardening."Do you need me to do the front, too ?"Hank Aaron now whispers lustfully in her ear. Teetering on the edge, on the verge of finally surrendering herself, Jen half opens her middle and turns her head away from Aaron who is reaching for her lips with his ; he now has his trunk tightly pressed up against hers and she can feel his rigid humanity poking into her back through his jean shorts."Aaron…no…"she murmurs, pressing her two-piece top even more tightly against herself."No… ?"the scantling murmurs in an almost playful whole step, his voice breathless with lust, reaching for her again with his lip."Aaron…no…I'm not going to stimulate sex with you…"Jen response, pulling herself back from the edge, determined to deny Aaron and herself what they both want more than anything else. She holds her Bikini top firmly in shoes, thwarting the stud poker's feat to reach her boobs."I think you'd better go now…"she advises him in a firm, almost stern flavor of vocalism, pulling her physical structure away from his. The scantling is both dumbfound and crushed. For a moment he stands there, bewildered and speechless."Yeah, I guess I better…I've got to get to my next job…"he mutters, bitterly swallowing his dashing hopes, his bungle still throbbing insistently."Thanks for helping me with the sunscreen !"Jen now says in a everyday nonchalant pure tone, as she gets back into her bikini top."See you side by side week !"she adds, in a more noticeably upbeat vocalisation, determined to evince the he-man that there's no hard look over their latest sensual brush with each other."Yeah, Saami time following week…"the stud replies, putting his t-shirt back on and getting ready to bequeath, trying to shroud the profoundness of his disappointment and frustration. I may not come back ever again after this ! he thinks to himself…

"So, did you ever go out with any other dudes ?"J.J. asks Allison."No. Bruce was the firstly guy I ever dated. We started going out when we were 17,"Allison response. The teen studhorse and the hot young wife are in her kitchen and J.J. can't help but bill that instead of her usual yoke of slump, she's wearing a mingy fitting skirt and respective button on her blouse are sunk, offering a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage ; as always, she has a duet of sexy stiletto pumps on her feet. He also notices that she's smiling a lot to a greater extent today ; the stud is finally drawing her out of her shield."But a hot chick like you, lots of dudes must have wanted to go out with you,"J.J. says, intent on awakening her to her untapped sexual potential."I guess ... maybe…but I was always shy and kind of nerdy…"Allison answer."Bruce is the merely guy I've ever…"she breaks off, starting to blush. Seeing her DoD starting to dilapidate, J.J. amps up the air pressure."So, even in college, when you guys were separated for so long, you didn't hook up with any other dudes ?"he asks."No. My roomie and all of my admirer would go out on Saturday Night and I would sit in the dormitory studying. The following day, I would have to listen to all of their stories about how they hooked up. I've always wondered if I missed out…"she replies, gazing at J.J. through her aphrodisiac librarian crank with a wistful niggling smiling."Missed out… ?"J.J. asks, trying to make the question auditory sensation as disarmingly barren as possible."Yeah…you know…missed out…you know…on all the sex…"she finally manages to respond reluctantly, looking down at her ft, and then quickly stealing a shy slight glimpse at J.J. before looking down again."Oh, you definitely missed out on a lot of sex !"J.J. response, boldly and eagerly, finally having flushed her out into the undetermined."Weren't you ever tempted to go out and hook up ?"“ Yes, I've got to accept that I was tempted. All my friend would utter about their orgasms, and you know, I've never had one…except maybe once…"she replies, beginning to feel the rekindling of long repress desires. She now looks at the stud poker with a steady gaze, as if determined to whelm her shyness and hesitation."But, I couldn't bring myself to jockey on Bruce like that…"she continues, shrugging her shoulders almost apologetically."But now it sounds like you regret it.."J.J. observes, pursuing her relentlessly."I don't know…maybe I do, a little…I guesswork I haven't really thought about it much until we started talking about it…"she replies, giving him another shy piffling smile."Although…there is this guy at work…"she admits."So, you like this sheik at work…why don't you go out with him ?"J.J. replies encouragingly."He asked me to go out with him, but I said no. I can't ! I'm married !"Allison responds in an earnest interpreter."You don't have to consume sex with the dude…just go out and have some fun !"the stud continues to prod her."I don't know…maybe…I'm just worried about where it might lead…"Allison confesses…

Gripping Judy's hips tightly, Hank Aaron hammers her doggy mode with a vengeful fury, taking out all of his defeat on the loudly moaning MILF. I fucking blew it with Jen ! Again ! the teen berates himself. I don't even know how I fucked up this time, but I did ! Now, he makes Judy pay the price, brutally pounding her into one climax after another."Did you like fucking J.J…. ? In the elevator… ?"he grunts between poking, bathed in his own perspiration."Oh, yeah ! He was SO upright !"Judy manages to gasp out before another coming renders her speechless again."He gave you that big piece of ass pimple !"the stud gasps out, grabbing the MILF's hair tightly and hammering her even harder, driving himself into a delirium as he thinks about how the slutty MILF fucked J.J. in the elevator less than 10 minutes after she first met him. What a fucking bawd ! he thinks to himself."Oh my god ! Oh my god ! ! !"Judy cries out, as her pussycat is slammed mercilessly. The imperativeness in the stud's balls builds exponentially ; all of the warhead that should throw been blasted into Jen is swollen by deal of smart sperm cells, until finally, the stud's ball spasm violently."Oh fuck ! Oh shit !"the teen groans loudly as his balls convulsively hurl thick, highly pressurized globs of his nut sludge deep into the MILF, with Judy moaning loudly as she reaches coming again ...

"Wow ! You must really work out ! Getting yourself in configuration for all the chicks !"Lora exclaims, as she and a sweaty, bare chested Aaron converse in her kitchen."Yeah, between doing people's lawns and working out…"Henry Louis Aaron answer, pleased that his early aurora workout academic term with J.J. are starting to show visible solvent. He can tell that Lora is becoming aroused ; petite, standing 5'3 with shoulder distance brown haircloth and blue oculus, the amazingly cute, married 25 year old is in her bare animal foot, dressed in a t-shirt and lean jean drawers."You must date a lot of girlfriend !"she exclaims, her eyes lighting up with undisguised lust, as she makes her sexual interest in the teenaged stud blatantly obvious."Yeah, I guess I get my evenhandedly percentage of chicks…"the he-man replies in a insouciant spirit, shrugging his bare, sweaty shoulders. He already knows what's going to encounter next, and he wasn't even expecting it ! It always starts off in the kitchen, he observes to himself, as he starts to feel his love wand stiffen…

"Come on, child ! Cum for me ! Cum for me !"Lora gasps breathlessly as she vigorously bounces herself up and down on Hank Aaron's rigid ass reefer. The he-man reaches up and grabs the petite cowgirl's perky trivial titties as she hammers herself into him. After his frenzied pound of Judy, the teenager is happy to let a chick do all the piece of work for his arcsecond fuck of the day ; with his endurance built up, he's able to stand firm Lora's determined effort to make him shoot his shipment as quickly as possible. The horny young wife is the beneficiary of the scantling's staying power ; she slams herself into a string of orgasms, until finally, after 10 transactions the stud's orb surrender their freight deep into her pussy…

That evening, as he thumps Kerri's pussy doggie flair, Henry Louis Aaron realizes that he's achieved an important milestone. Three wench ! I've fucked three biddy today ! he thinks to himself as he forcefully slams the loudly moaning flower child into yet another orgasm. I don't even think J.J.'s done that ! Burying his erotic love bone in three dissimilar pussies today More than makes up for his a la mode frustrating failure with Jen."rightfulness on, baby ! So much zip tonight !"the flower child calls out approvingly as she absorbs the stud's relentless, forceful throb. Unlike his quickie with Judy and Lora, he will be fucking the hippie multiple fourth dimension tonight ; he will splosh her love box with 6 slimy piles of his seed…

Fri, July 15."No ! ... I'm not gon na do it ! ..."Emma announces, coyly turning her brain away to forefend eye contact with J.J. as they stand talking outside her firm."Why not ?"asks the exasperated stud. “'Cuz…"the girl reply, now completely turning her back on him so that he can't see the smiling that she's trying to curb. “'Cuz why ? You don't like Hank Aaron ?"the stud asks again, in mounting frustration."Yeah, I like Aaron…I think he's cute…"she murmurs, still with her book binding turned to J.J."Then why not ?"the stud circles back to his master question."J.J., I'm NOT doing a threesome ! What kind of young woman do you call up I am, anyway… ?"Emma declares emphatically, finally turning around to face the stud."Okay, never mind…"J.J. replies, backing off for the moment. Emma obviously isn't too upset with their conversation, though ; soon, the giggling girl is leading the macho-man into her firm and his peter will spurt 5 times thick inside her during an intense good afternoon of fucking ...

"I knew I was playing with fire when I invited you into the puddle last week !"Catie announces, briefly taking Aaron's erect, sweaty penis out of her mouth. Just like last week, the two are out in the heart-to-heart air, on the deck next to Catie's pool ; once again, she's on her knees but now, instead of using her hands to get the studhorse off, she's using her mouth."Is this still helping me with biology, or whatever you said utmost prison term ?"the scantling asks."No…to be honest…I really just need to suck your dick !"Catie reply with a naughty little laugh."Awesome !"Aaron exclaims, as the aphrodisiac petty librarian puts the macho-man's peter back in her back talk. She now reaches behind her and undoes her Bikini top ; taking his cue, the he-man slips it off of her and starts fondling the top heavy brunet's voluptuous pair of titties as she deepthroats him with one head bob after another. The stud groans deeply ; while she's been a faithful wife for the last few class, Catie still hasn't lost her spot from her slutty college solar day and gives the stud some of the scoop forefront that he's ever had."Holy shit !"the teen exclaims, throwing his drumhead back and groaning with pleasure as the petite librarian holds his constrain shaft in her pharynx for a long, lingering import. Coming up for air, she again briefly takes his beak out of her backtalk ;"tastes so good !'she says with a spicy little giggle, before going back to sucking. Finally, the stud's tortured sea ophidian can wear no more ; it starts belching its slimy, hot, Elwyn Brooks White venom into Catie's wide open backtalk as the stud pant loudly. Once the macho-man's tool stops spurting, Catie closes her mouth, sending the massive load to her belly and then scoops up some stray sperm from her chin and licks it off her fingers. She lets out a little giggle."Yeah, we don't want that stuff floating around in the kitty, like last fourth dimension !"she says, looking up at Aaron and giving him a naughty petty smile…

Fri evening. Aaron is in his bedroom at home. It's been an impressive week for the oversexed young stud. He's gotten hatful of snatch this week, including two new chicks, Alisa and Lora, and earlier today, Catie emptied his balls, giving him some of the well head he's ever experienced. But this evening, Megan says she's going out with the missy ; Aaron knows that this really means she's hooking up with another guy, but his lady friend's infidelity doesn't bother him. The only thing that bothers him is that because Megan is banging some random dude, he, Aaron, won't be getting any pussy tonight. He would fuck Kerri, but she's at a hippy dippie arts festival this weekend. I'll just textual matter J.J., he thinks. If he's not getting laid, then we can fall out. And, if J.J. is scoring tonight, then I'll textbook Adam. XTC is an uncool reckoner nerd who never gets laid, but he and J.J. have been champion since 5th grade and Robert Adam is always usable to hang out with as a last holiday resort. Aaron is just about to text J.J. when his headphone gets zapped with an incoming textual matter. To his surprise, it's a message from Jen, asking him to arrive over to her house immediately. He briefly considers not replying at all. Not only is he still frustrated by their clash yesterday, but he's also pissed off by it. She's just busting my chunk ! he thinks bitterly. She gets off on being a dick annoyer ! Reluctantly, he texts back that he'll be right over, and she responds, asking him to delight come to the back room access. What is this all about ? he wonders as he makes the shortsighted walk over to his shapely neighbor's house. Did I leave something over there yesterday ? I have my wallet and my key and all of that shit…He makes his way to the sliding patio threshold and bash on the glass. Jen comes scurrying over to the doorway, slides it unfastened, and lets him in. She pokes her head out the doorway and takes a quick look in the direction of Henry Louis Aaron's star sign as if to assure herself that he wasn't followed, and then slides the door shut again. Even after yesterday's intimate standoff between the two of them, she's still determined to be provocative ; her boobs are almost spilling out of a low cut crop top which she's matched with an extremist lean duo of rend jean shorts. Her pretty little groundwork, with their electric wild blue yonder painted toenails are bare, and Hank Aaron can enjoin that her bright red lipstick has just been freshly applied.

"Hi, Aaron,"she greets him in a mild, almost apologetic interpreter, looking at the rivet with a hesitant expression on her face."Yo, Jen,"Aaron answer, in a cool, even spokesperson. The sight of his gorgeous neighbour has its usual effect on him, especially seeing her in the outrageously sexy outfit that she's elect for their latest encounter ; the stud is soon nursing a throb erection. His petrify putz doesn't bother him ; he can't fight nature, but he's also determined not to let his hot neighbor make a tomfool out of him again. He's definitely not expecting to get pussy ; he's genuinely puzzled about why she's called him over and he just wants her to order him what this is all about so that he can leave and go bent out with J.J."I was just wondering what you were doing tonight…"Jen begins again, still in a slightly hesitant voice, now fixing her gaze on the teen and nervously biting her humble lip."Not much…I was just gon na text J.J. when I got your message,"the scantling admits honestly. It suddenly dawns on him what this is all about. She's probably embarrassed about yesterday and wants to apologize…Cool ! he thinks, relieved that they can put yesterday's mishap behind them."I've been thinking about you, Aaron…a lot…"Jen murmuring, moving in closer towards him."Yo, Jen, if it's about yesterday, we're cool…"the good natured teen replies, not wanting to chagrin the hot brunette."No, Aaron, I'm sorry about yesterday…It was unseasonable and I shouldn't have done that to you,"she says in a soft voice. Although he's still keeping his guard up with her, Aaron's pecker strains at his jean drawers ; she's now standing directly in front of him, and he can feel the intimate tension between them tightening like a vise."Jen…"the stud begins, but she preempts him."Henry Louis Aaron, I've been fighting this for so foresighted and I just can't fight it any more…"the gorgeous brunette now murmurs in a voice breathless with lecherousness. Closing her oculus, she reaches for Hank Aaron's back talk with hers. The stud can barely think what's happening as their tongue entwine, their back talk sealing their passion ; far below, Jen's manus orbit for and finds Aaron's rock-and-roll hard penis. After a recollective, deep kiss of searing intensiveness, Jen drops to her knees, undoes the stud's jean shorts and then pulls them down, while Aaron quickly pulls off his t-shirt. Am I dreaming ? The stud asks himself, in happy bafflement as Jen pulls down his briefs and his pulsating love worm springs out in straw man of her. She catches the throbbing dick in her mouth and begins vigorously bobbing her head up and down on it, while lovingly caressing the studhorse's ball pouch with her manus. Aaron groans as he places one of his custody firmly on the back of her head teacher, grasping at the thick, exuberant head of hair of long, colored hair. He's finally made the ultimate subjection, the one he's been waiting for all summertime."Oh, shit !"he groans, as Jen's oral cavity engulfs his stiffen shaft down to the balls…

"Oh, my god !"Jen vociferation out, throwing her head back on her pillow and spasmodically clutching at the bedsheets as Aaron drives her to climax with his tongue."Mmmm…you like that… ?"the stud poker murmuration, delighting in the taste of the gorgeous brunette's womanhood."Oh my god ! Yes ! Yes !"Jen screams in reply as Hank Aaron inflicts more sweet torment on her button. Following J.J.'s advice, the stud has eaten so much pussycat over the past month and now he uses his well honed technique with devastating effect on Jen. While his mouth works her clitoris, he thrusts his digit deep into her slot, delighting in the velvety feel of her pissed pussy walls, coating his finger with her sweet, sticky love honey. After a foresightful hold out period with his face buried in her muff, the macho-man finally prepares to seal his conquest, burying his humanity deep in the pussy that he's desired and pursued for so long."Where did you learn to do that ?"Jen gasp, looking up in breathless awe at the stripling stud poker who's already wreaked so much sensual havoc on her. Aaron doesn't even bother answering her question ; she doesn't need to jazz about all the other chicks that he's been eating out as practice session for tonight. The rivet slides his stiffened piece of tail joint into her saturated love box and begins thrusting."Oh, yeah !"Jen mutter breathlessly, reaching up to caress the stud's shoulder and then sliding her handwriting down the length of his branch, feeling his rock operose biceps as he slams his hips forward, pulls them back and slams them forward again and again. The stud poker lowers his head as he continues to stuff and reaches for Jen with his rima oris ; his mouth seal hers, stifling her gasps and moans of pleasance. The scantling thrusts his tongue deeply into her mouth, using both his slaughter glossa and his thrusting penis to deeply perforate the gorgeous brunette. Jen stabs back at Aaron's knife with her own, her breathing spell mingling with his, as her pussy bathes his deep thrusting 7 inch tool with her sexual love juice. Holding her infantry up high over their writhing, conjoined eubstance, she can find her fairly footling toes curl and lets out a rich moan as the stud pounds her to climax ; she keeps her hands fussy running them all over her lover's body, his berm, coat of arms, back and ass, delighting in the feel of his sweaty, well muscled adolescent material body. Determined to final stage as long as he can, the he-man endures for a full 10 minutes of grunting, sweating, thrusting and pounding until finally, with a loud gasp, he blasts a monolithic burden of his love sludge deep into her pussy…

"Harder ! Harder !"Jen gasps, calling out encouragement over her shoulder joint to her teen stud who's now hammering her doggy style. It's Aaron's fifth time in her pussy tonight ; the starting time few clock time had been lovemaking, but now the two are engaged in sheer, raw, animal piece of tail. The gorgeous brunette had started off the Nox on her back ; now she's on all fours, crying out loudly in X as her sweaty teen devotee whorl onto her hips with an branding iron grip and cock her mercilessly. Aaron makes up for all the months of waiting and frustration that he's had to endure by taking it all out on Jen's twat, brutally smashing her into a series of multiple sexual climax ; earlier in the evening, she had been moaning with pleasure but now the stud has her crying out with loud, full throated screech of ecstasy…

"Thank you, Hank Aaron ! You were so amazing !'Jen murmurs softly to her sweaty stud, grateful to him for the 8 scads of his sperm swimming around oceanic abyss inside of her. The maiden feeble rays of dawn are beginning to mottle the sky as the gorgeous brunette and her teenaged lover snuggle together in bed and Aaron is quick for yet another beat of fucking."You wanna… ?"he whispers, hoping for a ninth turn inside Jen's love box."I'd love to, child, but I think you'd better get home before anybody observance that you're gone,"she advises him. She caresses his face with her hands and the two exchange a deep, loving, farewell kiss. It's their first night of love, but they both know that it won't be their last…

Saturday, July 16. J.J.'s and Donna's tongues thrash together hungrily as they make out in her white SUV, parked in a distant niche of the park at aspect compass point on the outskirts of township."Oh, J.J., babe ! weenie's mom is driving me crazy ! She watches every movement I make !"Donna murmurs softly to her stud as they come up for air. The blonde MILF has managed to creep out for a rendezvous with her teen stud ; she's dressed in a low cut cooler top, blue jean skirt and stoolie, her hair tied up in a typically messy bun."That sucks…"J.J. heart murmur in reply as he works his lip upwards along the MILF's neck and starts moving his hand up her leg."She asked me where I was going tonight…I felt like telling her I'm going to see my 16 twelvemonth old boyfriend !"the MILF giggles, squirming with delectation as J.J.'s sass and tongue start to force her gaga."Jaaay Jaaay… ! ! !"she squeals loudly, as the stud starts nibbling on her ear and slides his hand up her skirt…

"Oh, bastard !"Hank Aaron groan as Judy's sass kiss his pelvic ivory, her mouth fully engulfing his erect love stick. Pulling her head back and coming up for air, she looks up at him with a sarcastic smirk."You just better not give me a hickey like your full cousin did !"she admonishes the stud poker."Yeah, aspect at that ! That's amazing !"Hank Aaron reply with a laugh ; after 4 day the passion bell ringer on her pharynx is only now starting to pass off."He broke some major blood vessels,"the MILF admits before putting Aaron's pecker back in her oral cavity. After some intense oral body of work to get her stud warmed up, she will take him back to her sleeping room where penis will plow snatch deep into the night…

J.J. grunt loudly as he hammers Donna in the back of her SUV. The rear seats are folded flat and a cover is spread out over them as the corneous distich take full advantage of their brief time together to plight in a torrid fuck school term. Donna is stripped bare, except for a pair of red ankle joint air-sleeve while the he-man is shirtless, with his jean boxershorts pulled down around his articulatio genus ; the MILF grips his hairy ass impudence and eagerly push him deeper into her. They have to get it on in a precipitation, but the blonde MILF moans loudly as her studhorse slams her into one orgasm after another, until finally, with a deep moan, he blasts a thick, worthless onus of his chunk scum deep into her slit."Oh, baby, this isn't the most comfortable place to fuck !"Donna exclaims as they briefly indulge in a post-copulation nestle."It has Thomas More way than my car !"the stud replies dear naturedly."Yeah, maybe, but I just can't wait to have you back in my bed !"the MILF replies, giving him an affectionate mickle on the sassing."When will that be ?"J.J. asks."Not for another two weeks at least ! We're leaving on Monday for vacation,"she sighs deeply in reply."I just don't roll in the hay how practically more of Frank's mom I'm going to be able to subscribe !"

"So, you wan na pluck up with J.J. again ? ... fuck him all night… ?"Hank Aaron gasp out breathlessly as he forcefully thrusts into Judy's pussy. The scantling is now obsessed with the idea of throwing his cousin and his slutty MILF lover together again, this prison term for an all night piece of tail school term."I won't kick him out of bed !"Judy responds, looking up at her macho-man through her glasses and letting out a little giggle. The response only further inflames Aaron's lecherousness and he slams into her pussy with redoubled vitality and force…

"How was the liberal arts fest ?"J.J. asks Kerri as he picks her up at the end of the 2 day hippy conclave."It was, like, SO far out ! I met so many, super cool, groovy people !"the hipster effusion, settling herself into the passenger seat next to J.J."And I traded some herbs and veggies for candles and incense and these far out love beads !"she informs him happily, pulling the prized trinkets out of her big tote bag bag to express him."assuredness !"the stud responds, returning his total attention to the road as he navigates his way out of the parking surface area and through the throngs of hoi polloi leaving the festival curtilage."Just one thing that I'm bummed about…"the hippie now says."What's that ?"J.J. asks."I didn't get any love go night !"she responds in a pitiful, longing tone of articulation and with downcast, mournful eyes."That sucks…we'll just have to make up for it tonight !"the stud reassures her, bringing an instant smiling to her cheek."Groovy !"she exclaims, and then quickly catches herself."But, like, I feel so bad for Aaron…he didn't get any love net night either !"she now laments in a thoughtful voice, knowing that it had been Hank Aaron's turn to roll in the hay her."Oh, no worries about that,"J.J. reassures her cheerfully, knowing broad well that his cousin finally got to bury his os in Jen's pussy hold out night…

While J.J. and Kerri are driving to her place from the arts festival, Aaron and Judy are fucking for the tierce time. They have now switched to doggy expressive style and the MILF screams in ecstasy as Hank Aaron subjects her puss to a bestial hammering…

J.J. and Kerri have barely gotten inside her house when the sex starved hippie throws herself at the adolescent macho-man. Deprived of her Fri nighttime lovemaking with Hank Aaron, she is now spear carrier loud and vocal music as J.J. pounds her doggy style. His survival built up by his quicky with Donna, the stud prolongs his time in the hippie skirt's pussy, and her repeated, ear piercing screams of"I'm there, sister ! I'm there !"testify to the legion orgasms that she achieves during their vivid, sweaty nookie session. After 12 arcminute of frenzied pussy pounding, a elbow grease bathed J.J. throws his head back and gasps loudly as his lump explode, hurtling thick globs of his nut scum oceanic abyss into the loudly moaning hippie…

It's a farseeing nighttime of fucking for both scantling ; before the sun comes up on Sunday morning, Aaron will blurt late into Judy's pussy 8 times, while J.J.'s pecker spurts 9 times, once in Donna and 8 time in the hippie. Billy Sunday will be a well earned day of rest for both rivet, recharging their batteries and allowing their balls to build up new encumbrance to start off yet another week of fucking…

Week's upshot :

J.J. cums 32 times

Aaron cums 34 times

( to be continued ... )