Mon, July 11. Henry Louis Aaron holds his paw down firmly on the back of Jo Anne's pass as she deepthroats him. The he-man is getting his hebdomadal Monday gasconade 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 lump snot all over her face and titty. It would be even comfortably if she swallowed ! he thinks to himself…You eff, if I wanted to be an arse, I could just adjudge her head down on my prick 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 balls growing in intensity, he announces"I'm gon na cum !"and raise his hand from the back of the MILF's head…

"seed on, baby ! Come On ! founder me that erotic love !"Kerri shout as she rides cowgirl on J.J. that evening. The he-man is seated on the old, beat-up, overstuff lounge in the hippy's living room as she bounces up and down on his dick."Now I'm really going to give it to you ! contain on !"he murmurs breathlessly in the hippie's ear, and gripping his partner's coxa tightly, he pushes himself up from the couch, keeping her impaled on his fixed dick. Getting to his feet, the stud bounces the hipster up and down on his tool as she shrieks loudly with delight. With her blazonry wrapped around the stud, the hippy is thrilled by her utter spirit of helplessness ; suspended in mid-air, with her sexy short feet bouncing and bobbing up and down, her entire consistence is jolted by the stud's jackhammer-like pelvic thrust."I'm there, child ! I'm there !"she screams as she's slammed into one orgasm after another."You little dick puppet…you little bang toy…"the he-man grunt, forcefully thrusting upwards, smashing himself into her again and again."Oh yeah, baby ! I'm your little fuck toy !"the hippie shouts gleefully. In a right display of endurance, the teenager continues to bounce his loudly song cock puppet up and down on his putz, bearing all of her consistency free weight on his rigid fuck stick. sweating, grunting, gritting his teeth, he feels his legs beginning to coggle, but with amazing determination, he continues his thrust until finally he starts to finger the first twinge deep in his orchis. Urgently, with his shaft still lodged inside her, the stud lays the triumphantly whooping flower child down on the lounge again and thrash his conclusion few frenzied thrusts into her in mish locating. With a trench groan, he feels his bollock explode, propelling a massive, unworthy load of his nut scum trench into her twat ...

After a brief quietus, J.J. and Kerri take the action into the hippie's bedroom, where the stud poker will spend the ease of that night hammering his little fuck toy into one orgasm after another. Pounding the hipster both doggy panache and mish, he will deposit a total of 8 incumbrance into her funky little love box tonight…

Tuesday, July 12. J.J. pulls into the parking lot behind the old billet edifice on Third Street in the City. He doublechecks the address that Aaron gave him ; yeah, this is definitely it, he assures himself. Sitting behind the wheel of his old, beat up compact car, he taps out a text message to the phone act that Aaron has also provided him with, telling the recipient that he is in the parking lot at the book binding of the building ; almost instantly, he receives a response that his contact lens will match him at the back doorway in just a minute. J.J. gets out of his car, walks to the back threshold of the building and stands there, waiting for his contact to open the protection room access for him. He doesn't have long to waitress ; a buzzer sounds loudly, releasing the door's security curl and J.J. pulls it open and steps inside. There, waiting for him, is his contact. With her farsighted, curly, dirty blonde hair and glasses, she is wearing a summery ecru floral print dress and matching beige stiletto pump. She's slightly taller than J.J. in her stilettos and this is actually a turn-on for the he-man ; he digs honest-to-god chicks in mellow hound ! Judy smiles as she greets him."You must be J.J. !"she says, recognizing him from the picture show that Aaron had shown her on his phone, although she would have recognized him anyway."You look so much like Hank Aaron !"she exclaims."Yeah, everybody tells us that,"the stud poker responds. She's not the hottest chick he's ever banged, but he wasn't expecting her to be, J.J. reflects to himself as Judy leads him down the long, deserted Charles Martin Hall to the elevator. Experienced young stud that he is, he can tell that she's a charwoman who has no sexual bound and that she won't have any hesitation or qualms about going through with the loony plan that Aaron has come up with. She does have a hot body, the stud 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 energetic wriggle into her walkway. They reach the end of the corridor, Judy pushes the button and the elevator opens. J.J.'s dick is already rock hard in expectation of what he knows is waiting for him. stud and MILF measure inside and the elevator doorway closes…

What am I thinking ? What's wrongfulness with me ? ! ? Alisa, an attractive 5'5, 32 year old with dirty blonde hair and profane eyes, asks herself in total bewilderment as she chats with Aaron in her living room. The bare chested, sweaty stud has just finished her lawn and as she makes little talking with him, she can't deny the sentiment that are racing through her mind. Yeah, sure, I always thought he was cute, but in a very innocent variety of way, she reminds herself. Now, over the by month that Henry Louis Aaron's been landscaping for her, her thoughts are no longer unacquainted. Just home plate from work, Alisa is dressed professionally in a dark blue skirted business case and black stiletto heart. She finds herself becoming more and more randy by everything about the macho-man ; his backwards baseball cap, colored pilus and striking grim eyes, the flash of his brace as he smiles his winning, boyish smile, his sweaty bare pectus, his fountainhead developed biceps…the obvious and salient bulge in his jean shorts. Alisa is a sensible, responsible businesswoman, so zip she's tone makes any sense to her, but she can't check what's happening ; it's getting very wet down there, she thinks to herself in bewilderment. Bewilderment soon gives way to excitement and expectancy as she begins to deliver herself to her desires ; drinking the handsome young stud poker in with her middle, she begins slipping her substructure in and out of her shoe…

J.J. is confused. The elevator ride up to Judy's office on the 7th floor had been completely uneventful, which is not what he had expected at all. Now, starting with the reception area, the MILF walks him through her authority, taking him on a tour of duty."This is the charge department,"Judy announces. As they walk past the wrangle of cell, with their employees hunched over their computer Monitor, J.J. notes with approval that most of them are hot chicks ; for their parting, deeply engrossed in their study, none of Judy's place faculty give the pair more than a glance as they proceed on their way. The rivet 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 great, open space busybodied with prole, mostly male, manhandling crates and loge. Like the girls in the charge department, they go about their work, hardly noticing their manager 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 think that Aaron is playing a practical trick on him. Wait until I get ahold of him ! Busting my chunk like this ! he thinks, his thwarting mounting. They walk to the far end of the shipping department and Judy presses a clit on the back wall."And when we ship anything out, it goes down to the loading dock in our loading elevator,"she explains. With a tacky buzz echoing in their ears, the big, antique doors of the freightage elevator grind themselves open, revealing a grid like metallic element gate. Judy pulls the rickety gate unfastened and steps inside, inviting J.J. to join her. She closes the logic gate, hits the button for the first of all story and the big doors to the elevator shaft close behind them. The loading elevator begins its garish, creaking, jolting fall as J.J. starts on his endorse elevator ride of the day…

"You're so big !"Alisa gasps in amazement, looking up at Henry Louis Aaron as he thrusts deeply into her. The sweating stud merely oink in reply as he slams his hips forward yet again. Her feet pointed at the ceiling, Alisa is thoroughly enjoying the sex ; she's already had two orgasm, but everything has happened so fast ! How did this occur ? How did I end up in bed with a 15 year old guy ? she asks herself in bemusement. I was talking to him one minute and then I had his dick in my mouth the future ! Now, almost in a terror, she realizes the potential issue of jumping so recklessly into bed with the teenage stud."semen on ! You effective shoot your load before my husband gets plate !"she urgently demands. Complying with his partner's indirect request, Aaron accelerates the force-out and tempo of his pelvic driving force, slamming Alisa into another orgasm, until finally, with a gasp, he blasts a slimy, senior high speed load of his transmitted sludge oceanic abyss into her pussy…

"This building was built in 1922 and the freight 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 replies in an unconvincing tone. I got ta hand it to Aaron ; he busted me good ! J.J. thinks to himself. He talked me into driving all the way down here to meet her, she gets me all horned up and then all she does is give me is a circuit of the building ! As the elevator slowly clanks its way down the shaft, J.J. still finds himself aroused just being in such finale proximity to the MILF ; she blatantly exudes intimate energy and J.J. remembers all of the stories that Henry Louis Aaron told him about his brush with her. Too bad I'm not going to get to mark with her ! he thinks in thwarting."One of the unearthly things about this elevator is, it doesn't period until it reaches the loading dock on the undercoat floor,"Judy continues, just as they pass the 4th floor."Oh…wow…really… ?"J.J. answer, not even trying to hold in his boredom anymore."Yeah, if it stops for any reason on any early level the alarm sounds through the integral edifice. It's so brassy ! It's just awful ! The only way to lay off the elevator without setting off the alarm clock is with a extra key…and as an office coach, I just happen to have one !"she announces, holding up an ancient looking key in her hand. She inserts the key into a lock on the elevator's control panel and gives it a half go. The elevator shiver to a terminate halfway between the 3rd and 4th base. Judy now turns to face the he-man."I remember this one time, I had to go down to the loading bobtail with one of the livery cat and we stopped the lift rightfield about here…"she now tells him, peering at him over the top of her glasses with lustful eyes and then taking a step closer to him. J.J. can feel all the blood instantly surging to his prick ; it's now obvious what Hank Aaron and the MILF have planned for him…

"You'd substantially get going ! I'll see you next workweek !"Alisa says to Henry Louis Aaron as she hustles him out the backwards door of her mansion. Barefoot and wrapped in a tabloid, the unfaithful wife is basking in the afterglow of sex, but she nevertheless knows that she was cutting things terrifyingly close ; no sooner has Henry Louis Aaron disappeared from survey on his bicycle than she scampers back to the chamber and sprays some air freshener to dissipate the smell of sex and elbow grease suspension in the room. Just then her husband's car pulls into the private road ...

For the endorse meter in less than 24 hours, J.J. finds himself having sex standing up as he thrusts upward into Judy's pussy. 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 ticker, while holding up her other leg, bent at the knee. Supporting Judy's upraised leg with one deal, while she holds him clasped tightly in her arms, the stud poker grunt viscerally, working up an intense lather in the airless, claustrophobic surround of the antediluvian freight elevator."Aaron told me that you were big !"Judy gasps lustfully in his ear. J.J. lets out a visceral, sensual like oink in response and losing himself in a lustful fury, he passionately works the MILF's neck opening with his oral fissure as he continues to tool around her pussy ; Judy throws her head back and lets out a moan as she reaches climax. Like his cousin-german, J.J. succumbs to the intimate magnetics of the MILF ; she's no great beauty but her sheer slutiness and raw carnal energy unleash the animal in the stud and he thrusts into her with an almost savage wildness."Oh my god !"she moans breathlessly in his ear as he slams her into a second orgasm. The MILF wants to scream in XTC, but knows that the completely construction will hear her ; instead, clutching her teen lover even more tightly in her arms, she throws her school principal back and lets out a series of garish, gasping moans as J.J. continues to forge her with his forceful upward thrusts. 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 floor of the elevator, but fortunately, he's not bearing all of Judy's free weight on the end of his dick, as he did with the hippie. He feels her shudder in his arms for a third time as she lets out another deep orgasmic moan and just then, his chunk begin to spasm forcefully, blasting his nut trash deep into the MILF's 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 cat on the burden dock when she and her stud poker emerged from the freight elevator. He was beneficial ! Way better than that obstetrical delivery guy ! she thinks to herself. Opening her desk drawer, she pulls out her flip-flop panty which she had removed before going downstairs to meet the stud ; I'd better go to the ma'am'room and put these back on ! she thinks. Before getting up from her chair, she takes out a lowly mirror to quickly ascertain her makeup. Intending to take only a spry glance, she does a doubletake ;"…That fiddling 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 seat next to him, pings loudly with an incoming text subject matter. He instinctively starts to reach for it, but then he remembers his mom admonishing him that very good morning to always hold back his eyes on the road when he's driving. A straight person arrow kid, with the exclusion of his hyperactive sex life, the studhorse heeds the enate advice that he's been given, and chorus from checking his phone until he has to check at a dealings illumination. He now reaches over and checks his message."Thanks for the pimple !"reads the textbook from Judy with an attached selfie showing the massive mordant and gamey mark on the down left side of her cervix. The he-man chuckles to himself with satisfaction. Wow ! That's a big one I gave her ! he thinks proudly…

The flower child wraps her subdivision and legs tightly around a grunting Hank Aaron as he thrusts deeply into her wet, funky slight passion box. The two are in the bread and butter room, fucking on the hippie's well used sofa, Aaron's face almost touching hers as he tools her deep. The two had hoped to copulate in more comfortable circumstances in the sustenance way with its unfastened Windows, rather than the hippie's windowless bedroom alcove, but on this still midsummer night, with no gentle wind blowing, they find trivial relief. Aaron's sweat soaks into the fabric of the sofa as he bathes both the hippie and himself in his own perspiration. The nookie on the narrow sofa is intense ;"present me your dearest, baby ! turn over it to me !"Kerri encourages him, looking up into his eyes, until finally, his dick explodes deep inside her. After Hank Aaron ejaculates, they move to the chamber ; it's just as practically of a sweatbox as the living room but at least they have more room for fucking on the hipster's oversized bed. Just like J.J. live on night, tonight it's Aaron's twist to satisfy the hippie's voracious appetite for teenage dick ; by the end of the night, he's blasted 6 loads into her…

Midweek, July 13."Dude, thanks again for hooking me up yesterday ! She was a wild screw !"J.J. expresses his discernment to his younger cousin-german as they walk to the gismo store that afternoon."I'm sword lily you got to fuck her, fellow !"Henry Louis Aaron replies."You should spend a whole night fucking her…she'll empty your ballock ! I'll try to hook you up again !"“ 20 doll, dude ! I'm only 16 and I've fucked 20 chicks !"J.J. announces proudly."Way to go, dude !"Aaron congratulates him as the two studs exchange a fist prominence."That Alisa chick from yesterday makes 14 for me !"“ You're starting to overhear up to me, fop ! proceed taking down that tie pussy !"J.J. replies, proud of his younger cousin…

"holy place tinker's dam !"Henry Louis Aaron groans as his love worm is engulfed in destiny's mouth."You gon na cum, dude ?"J.J. asks, as the 17 year old trollop turns her aid to his pecker."I'm getting close, swell ! Real close !"Henry Louis Aaron replies. The two scantling have been getting their hebdomadally blow job from the hot footling wash room store clerk, and she has been going about her task with rehearse technique, keeping a hand on each set of glob, while bobbing her pass up and down first on one piece of tail reefer and then on the former. She's just about to alternate back to Aaron's pecker again, when suddenly, the look door gong sounds. A customer has just entered the computer storage !"Oh no ! I forgot to interlock the door !"she exclaims. She jumps to her substructure and hurries out of the storeroom."I'll be decent back, guys !"she calls out over her shoulder joint."Shit ! No fucking way ! I was right there !"Aaron exclaims."sheik, I know ! I was real close, too !"J.J. replies. They can see the indulgent murmur of voices from the battlefront of the store as Destiny interacts with her customer. Both boys are standing there, their putz throbbing, pulsating and oozing precum ; the pressure in their balls from unreleased load becoming more and more uncomfortable by the endorsement. Suddenly, they can hear the front door chime again, followed almost immediately by another chime, as the speech sound of multiple voices now drifts back to their spike."shucks !"Hank Aaron exclaims in loud frustration."We'd better just whack ourselves off !"“ No, dude. That wouldn't be bazaar to Destiny. We're going to await for her,"J.J. replies."Not fair to her ? clotheshorse, I'm dying here !"Hank Aaron reply incredulously, now in excruciation from his aching musket ball."fashion plate, I'm pain, too ! But she worked tough to get our lots. We can't disappoint her like that,"J.J. replies magnanimously. They can discover circumstances's voice as she converses with the customer, enjoying herself as they suffer in the back of the store."diddley !"Aaron exclaims again, reaching for his bill."clotheshorse, keep your hands away from your dick !"J.J. rules of order him."Dude, I got ta stick around hard !"Henry Louis Aaron replies."Don't worry clotheshorse, you'll stay hard. You can hold it, but no stroke,"J.J. advises him. Gradually, the grumble of conversation dice down in the front of the storage, until finally, to their ease, the two tortured studs hear the unhurried whap of lot's tack bust as she walks back to the storeroom. She pauses in the door."hombre, I'm really sorry about that !"she tells her two studhorse."Destiny, can you get us off, please ?"J.J. pleads with her."Yeah, please !"Aaron echoes in a tortured voice."Oh ! Did you guys wait for me ?"the retard witted slut now exclaims in genuine surprisal."You could have just jerked off. I would have cleaned everything up !"“ Yeah, somebody suggested that !"Hank Aaron replies, giving his cousin a malevolent look."You guys must really be hurting !"luck now says, dropping to her knees in front end of them again to finish what she had started. Soon, both boys are groaning with relief as their ache balls finally explode, spewing pent up genetic sludge everywhere. Because of J.J.'s thoughtfulness, Destiny doesn't have a lot to strip up ; nearly of the sperm that would have been splattered all over the storage room ends up swimming in her belly…

"It's, like, so groovy the way you and Hank Aaron always go down on me ! You guys must really, like, dig that prospect !"Kerri happily says to J.J. as he thrusts deeply into her after an reach out session of pussy eating."Yeah, you're honest eating !"J.J. compliments her, grunting between thrusts. The hippie giggles in answer and then lets out a trivial moan as J.J. hits it just right."So, Henry Louis Aaron's been eating you, too ?"the sweating stud now asks, as he continues to thrust."Oh, yeah ! And he's real commodity ! Almost as good as you are !"she replies enthusiastically."Good !"J.J. grunt in reply, pleased that his cousin is taking his advice about puss eating."You know…Aaron, like, rocked me SO hard live on dark !"the hippie now gasps, looking up at J.J. with unbridled lecherousness, fully aware of the well-disposed rivalry between the two cousin and hoping to work out the competitive edge in J.J."I'll just have to shake you even harder !"the macho-man grunt in reply, taking the decoy and hammering the flower child even more forcefully. The adolescent studhorse and the hippie shag deep into the night ; Kerri loses count of her climax and their sweaty fuck session continues until shortly after 2 AM, when J.J. blasts his 8th load deep into her pussy…

Thursday, July 14. Aaron has finished with Jen's lawn and joins her on the deck. After not seeing each other for a week, the two chat amiably, as the studhorse cools off and towels the sweat off himself. As always, Hank Aaron is nursing a wax 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 stunning in an ultra skimpy, galvanizing blue thong bikini ; her fingernails and toenails are painted a matching electric blue and future to her chaise lie her sexy electric blue stiletto heart, as if silently taunting the stud. J.J. is right ! he reflects. No chick is just going to loaf around in front of a fop in a bikini and high gear dog like that…she wants me to reach my move ! Suddenly Jen sits up."Hank Aaron, could you avail me put on my sunscreen ? I mean on my back…it's so hard for me to give back there !"she asks. sanctum shit ! Aaron thinks to himself as he reaches for the bottle of sun blocker, excited by the invitation to run his mitt all over the brunette's tanned, toothsome body. Hank Aaron squeezes the bottle, spraying a glob of sun blocker on his mitt."Start 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 back, she says, softly,"Oh, wait…I don't want the straps to get in your way,"and reaching behind her, she undoes her bikini top. Pulling the strap down off her shoulders, she holds the top in place against her dumbbell. Aaron is now almost beyond the point of endurance ; his dearest worm is straining at his jean boxershorts. He's always longed to bury it balls deep in the gorgeous brunette and now it looks like he's finally going to get his chance ! His handwriting move upwards and he starts massaging the lotion into Jen's shoulders. Soon, he realizes that he's run out of sun blocker, but he continues to rub down her shoulders, massaging them deeply and sensually. Closing her center and losing herself in the moment, Jen lets out a sound something like a contented purr."Mmmm…yes… !"she murmurs, her sexual love succus flowing freely far below. Leaning in close, Aaron moves his hands down from her shoulders, slowly starting to slide them down towards her bosom. Pressing her bikini top tightly against herself, Jen can feel her teat hardening."Do you require me to do the front, too ?"Henry Louis Aaron now whispers lustfully in her ear. Teetering on the edge, on the verge of finally surrendering herself, Jen one-half opens her eyes and turns her head away from Aaron who is reaching for her lips with his ; he now has his body tightly pressed up against hers and she can feel his rigid humanness poking into her back through his jean shorts."Aaron…no…"she murmurs, pressing her bikini top even more tightly against herself."No… ?"the studhorse murmurs in an almost playful tone, his voice breathless with lecherousness, reaching for her again with his lips."Aaron…no…I'm not going to have sex with you…"Jen replies, pulling herself back from the edge, determined to abnegate Henry Louis Aaron and herself what they both want more than anything else. She holds her bikini top firmly in seat, thwarting the stud's elbow grease to attain her boobs."I think you'd better go now…"she advises him in a business firm, almost stern tone of voice, pulling her soundbox away from his. The stud poker is both baffled and crushed. For a moment he stands there, bewildered and speechless."Yeah, I guess I better…I've got to get to my following job…"he mutters, bitterly swallowing his disappointment, his boner still throbbing insistently."Thanks for helping me with the sunscreen !"Jen now says in a casual nonchalant tone, as she gets back into her bikini top."See you next week !"she adds, in a more noticeably cheerful part, determined to shew the stud that there's no severe feelings over their former fleshly brush with each other."Yeah, Lapplander sentence next week…"the he-man replies, putting his tee shirt back on and getting ready to leave, trying to blot out the depths of his disappointment and thwarting. I may not derive back ever again after this ! he thinks to himself…

"So, did you ever go out with any former dude ?"J.J. asks Allison."No. Sir David Bruce was the first guy I ever dated. We started going out when we were 17,"Allison response. The teen stud and the hot Cy Young married woman are in her kitchen and J.J. can't help but notice that instead of her usual pair of slacks, she's wearing a sozzled trying on skirt and several release on her blouse are undone, offering a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage ; as always, she has a pair of aphrodisiac stiletto pumps on her feet. He also notices that she's smiling a lot Thomas More today ; the stud is finally drawing her out of her shell."But a hot dame like you, lots of fellow must have wanted to go out with you,"J.J. says, intention on awakening her to her untapped sexual potential."I guess ... maybe…but I was always shy and variety of nerdy…"Allison response."Bruce is the only guy I've ever…"she breaks off, starting to blush. Seeing her defense reaction starting to fall apart, J.J. amps up the pressure sensation."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 roomy and all of my friends would go out on Saturday dark and I would sit in the dormitory studying. The next day, I would stimulate to listen to all of their tarradiddle about how they hooked up. I've always wondered if I missed out…"she replies, gazing at J.J. through her sexy librarian glasses with a pensive little smiling."Missed out… ?"J.J. asks, trying to form the question sound as disarmingly ingenuous as possible."Yeah…you know…missed out…you know…on all the sex…"she finally manages to reply reluctantly, looking down at her understructure, and then quickly stealing a shy footling glimpse at J.J. before looking down again."Oh, you definitely missed out on a lot of sex !"J.J. replies, boldly and eagerly, finally having flushed her out into the undefendable."Weren't you ever tempted to go out and snare up ?"“ Yes, I've got to accommodate that I was tempted. All my Quaker would verbalize about their orgasms, and you know, I've never had one…except maybe once…"she replies, beginning to feel the rekindling of long strangled desires. She now looks at the scantling with a steady gaze, as if determined to overcome her shyness and hesitation."But, I couldn't bring myself to chouse on Sir David 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 guess I haven't really thought about it much until we started talking about it…"she replies, giving him another shy little smile."Although…there is this guy at work…"she admits."So, you like this buster 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 vocalism."You don't have to have sex with the dude…just go out and ingest 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 pelvis tightly, Aaron hammers her doggie style with a revengeful fury, taking out all of his frustration on the loudly moan MILF. I fucking blew it with Jen ! Again ! the teen berates himself. I don't even screw how I fucked up this time, but I did ! Now, he makes Judy pay the price, brutally pounding her into one orgasm after another."Did you like fucking J.J…. ? In the elevator… ?"he grunts between thrusts, bathed in his own elbow grease."Oh, yeah ! He was SO effective !"Judy manages to gasp out before another coming renders her speechless again."He gave you that big ass hickey !"the stud pant out, grabbing the MILF's hair tightly and hammering her even harder, driving himself into a craze as he thinks about how the slutty MILF fucked J.J. in the elevator LE than 10 minutes after she first met him. What a nookie cocotte ! he thinks to himself."Oh my god ! Oh my god ! ! !"Judy cries out, as her snatch is slammed mercilessly. The pressure in the stud's balls builds exponentially ; all of the load that should bear been blasted into Jen is swollen by masses of fresh spermatozoan mobile phone, until finally, the scantling's nuts spasm violently."Oh shtup ! Oh asshole !"the teenager moan loudly as his balls convulsively hurl midst, highly pressurized clod of his nut sludge deep into the MILF, with Judy moaning loudly as she reaches climax again ...

"Wow ! You must really work out ! Getting yourself in conformation for all the skirt !"Lora exclaims, as she and a sweaty, bare chested Aaron converse in her kitchen."Yeah, between doing multitude's lawns and working out…"Hank Aaron answer, pleased that his too soon morning workout academic session with J.J. are starting to bear witness visible outcome. He can say that Lora is becoming aroused ; petite, standing 5'3 with berm length brown pilus and blue heart, the amazingly cute, married 25 twelvemonth old is in her bare pes, dressed in a T-shirt and skimpy jean shorts."You must escort a lot of young woman !"she exclaims, her eyes lighting up with undisguised lust, as she makes her intimate interest in the teen rivet blatantly obvious."Yeah, I guess I get my fair share of chicks…"the stud response in a effortless tone, shrugging his bare, sweaty berm. He already knows what's going to pass off adjacent, and he wasn't even expecting it ! It always starts off in the kitchen, he observes to himself, as he starts to experience his dear wand stiffen…

"come on, baby ! Cum for me ! Cum for me !"Lora gasps breathlessly as she vigorously bounces herself up and down on Aaron's inflexible fucking spliff. The stud reaches up and grabs the lilliputian cowgirl's perky niggling titties as she hammers herself into him. After his frenzied hammering of Judy, the adolescent is well-chosen to let a chick do all the work for his second nookie of the day ; with his survival built up, he's able to resist Lora's determined attempt to hit him hit his warhead as quickly as potential. 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 proceedings the stud's balls surrender their load deep into her pussy…

That evening, as he thumps Kerri's pussy doggy fashion, Aaron realizes that he's achieved an authoritative milestone. Three chicks ! I've fucked three biddy today ! he thinks to himself as he forcefully slams the loudly moaning hippie into yet another orgasm. I don't even think J.J.'s done that ! Burying his lovemaking os in three dissimilar pussycat today More than makes up for his latest frustrative loser with Jen."right field on, baby ! So lots energy tonight !"the hippie calls out approvingly as she absorbs the stud's relentless, forceful pounding. Unlike his band aid with Judy and Lora, he will be fucking the hippie multiple times tonight ; he will slop her love box with 6 ugly warhead of his seed…

Friday, July 15."No ! ... I'm not gon na do it ! ..."Emma announces, coyly turning her oral sex away to nullify eye link with J.J. as they stand talking outside her house."Why not ?"asks the infuriate stud. “'Cuz…"the girl replies, now completely turning her back on him so that he can't see the grin that she's trying to suppress. “'Cuz why ? You don't like 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 copy interrogative sentence."J.J., I'm NOT doing a trine ! What form of girlfriend do you think I am, anyway… ?"Emma declares emphatically, finally turning around to face the stud."Okay, never mind…"J.J. reply, backing off for the moment. Emma obviously isn't too upset with their conversation, though ; soon, the giggling girl is leading the scantling into her house and his cock will spurt 5 multiplication deep inside her during an acute afternoon of fucking ...

"I knew I was playing with fire when I invited you into the pocket billiards cobbler's last week !"Catie announces, briefly taking Aaron's erect, sweaty penis out of her back talk. Just like last calendar week, the two are out in the give air, on the deck of cards next to Catie's pocket billiards ; once again, she's on her knee but now, instead of using her handwriting to get the rivet off, she's using her back talk."Is this still helping me with biology, or whatever you said hold out time ?"the stud asks."No…to be honest…I really just need to suck your cock !"Catie response with a gamy lilliputian laugh."amazing !"Aaron exclaims, as the aphrodisiac little librarian puts the macho-man's creature back in her mouth. She now reaches behind her and unmake her bikini top ; taking his cue, the rivet slips it off of her and starts fondling the top punishing brunet's voluptuous yoke of titties as she deepthroats him with one head bob after another. The stud poker groans deeply ; while she's been a faithful wife for the lastly few yr, Catie still hasn't lost her spot from her slutty college days and gives the studhorse some of the best question that he's ever had."holy place shit !"the teenaged exclaims, throwing his chief back and groaning with joy as the petite librarian holds his stiffen prick in her throat for a yearn, tarry bit. Coming up for air, she again briefly takes his tool out of her backtalk ;"tastes so good !'she says with a naughty trivial giggle, before going back to sucking. Finally, the studhorse's tortured sea serpent can hold out no more ; it starts belching its slimy, hot, white venom into Catie's wide open oral cavity as the stud gasp loudly. Once the he-man's peter stops spurting, Catie closes her mouth, sending the massive burden to her belly and then scoops up some roam sperm from her chin and licks it off her fingers. She lets out a piffling giggle."Yeah, we don't want that hooey floating around in the consortium, like terminal time !"she says, looking up at Hank Aaron and giving him a naughty picayune smile…

Friday evening. Hank Aaron is in his sleeping room at home. It's been an impressive week for the oversexed Whitney Young stud. He's fuck off passel of kitty-cat this week, including two new chicks, Alisa and Lora, and earlier today, Catie emptied his balls, giving him some of the advantageously head he's ever experienced. But tonight, Megan says she's going out with the missy ; Aaron knows that this really means she's hooking up with another guy, but his girlfriend's infidelity doesn't bother him. The only matter that bothers him is that because Megan is banging some random dude, he, Henry Louis Aaron, won't be getting any pussy tonight. He would bang Kerri, but she's at a hippie dippie arts festival this weekend. I'll just text J.J., he thinks. If he's not getting laid, then we can pay heed out. And, if J.J. is scoring tonight, then I'll text Robert Adam. Adam is an uncool figurer grind who never gets laid, but he and J.J. have been friends since 5th grad and Adam is always usable to hang out with as a last resort. Aaron is just about to text J.J. when his telephone gets zapped with an incoming text. To his surprise, it's a message from Jen, asking him to come over to her house immediately. He briefly considers not replying at all. Not only is he still frustrated by their face-off yesterday, but he's also pissed off by it. She's just busting my balls ! he thinks bitterly. She gets off on being a rooster tease ! Reluctantly, he texts back that he'll be right over, and she responds, asking him to please make out to the back threshold. What is this all about ? he wonders as he makes the short paseo over to his shapely neighbor's house. Did I leave something over there yesterday ? I have my wallet and my keys and all of that shit…He makes his way to the sliding terrace door and roast on the crank. Jen comes scurrying over to the door, slides it open, and lets him in. She pokes her head out the doorway and takes a ready look in the direction of Aaron's firm as if to assure herself that he wasn't followed, and then slides the threshold shut again. Even after yesterday's sexual standoff between the two of them, she's still determined to be provocative ; her boobs are almost spilling out of a low cut harvest top which she's matched with an ultra skimpy pair of ripped denim shorts. Her pretty picayune feet, with their electrical blue painted toenails are scanty, and Aaron can tell that her brightly red lip rouge has just been freshly applied.

"Hi, Aaron,"she greets him in a soft, almost apologetic voice, looking at the scantling with a hesitant grammatical construction on her face."Yo, Jen,"Henry Louis Aaron response, in a cool, even voice. The mass of his gorgeous neighbor has its usual effect on him, especially seeing her in the outrageously sexy getup that she's Chosen for their in style encounter ; the stud is soon nursing a throbbing erection. His rigidify pecker doesn't bother him ; he can't fight nature, but he's also determined not to let his hot neighbor make a fool out of him again. He's definitely not expecting to get slit ; he's genuinely puzzled about why she's called him over and he just wants her to say him what this is all about so that he can depart 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 lower lip."Not much…I was just gon na text J.J. when I got your message,"the stud 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 bad luck 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 ripe natured stripling replies, not wanting to humiliate the hot brunet."No, Aaron, I'm sorry about yesterday…It was amiss 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 prick strains at his dungaree shorts ; 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."Aaron, I've been fighting this for so long and I just can't fight it any more…"the gorgeous brunette now murmurs in a voice breathless with lecherousness. Closing her eyes, she reaches for Aaron's lips with hers. The stud can barely trust what's happening as their clapper entwine, their sassing sealing their passion ; far below, Jen's hired hand reaches for and finds Aaron's rock hard penis. After a recollective, deep kiss of searing loudness, Jen drops to her articulatio genus, undoes the stud's denim shorts and then pulls them down, while Henry Louis Aaron quickly pulls off his tee shirt. Am I dreaming ? The stud asks himself, in happy puzzlement as Jen pulls down his brief and his pulsating love dirt ball springs out in front of her. She catches the throbbing woodpecker in her mouthpiece and begins vigorously bobbing her point up and down on it, while lovingly caressing the stud's ball sack with her helping hand. Henry Louis Aaron moan as he places one of his hands firmly on the book binding of her forefront, grasping at the thick, luxuriant mane of long, dark haircloth. He's finally made the ultimate conquest, the one he's been waiting for all summer."Oh, shit !"he groans, as Jen's mouth engulfs his tighten calamus down to the balls…

"Oh, my god !"Jen cries out, throwing her fountainhead back on her pillow and spasmodically clutching at the bedsheets as Henry Louis Aaron drives her to climax with his natural language."Mmmm…you like that… ?"the stud grumble, delighting in the taste of the gorgeous brunet's womanhood."Oh my god ! Yes ! Yes !"Jen screech in reply as Aaron inflicts More sweet harassment on her clit. Following J.J.'s advice, the stud has eaten so very much pussy over the past calendar month and now he uses his wellspring honed technique with devastating effect on Jen. While his mouth works her clit, he thrusts his finger deep into her slot, delighting in the velvety feel of her sloshed pussy wall, coating his finger with her sweet, sticky love honey. After a long extended period with his face buried in her muff, the stud finally prepares to seal his conquest, burying his manhood trench in the pussy that he's desired and pursued for so long."Where did you get a line to do that ?"Jen gasps, looking up in breathless awe at the teen stud who's already wreaked so a great deal animal havoc on her. Aaron doesn't even bother answering her query ; she doesn't need to know about all the early skirt that he's been eating out as exercise for tonight. The macho-man slides his tighten up fucking stick into her saturated love box and begins thrusting."Oh, yeah !"Jen grumble breathlessly, reaching up to caress the stud's berm and then sliding her bridge player down the length of his weaponry, feeling his rock candy operose biceps as he slams his hips forward, pulls them back and mosh them forward again and again. The studhorse lowers his forefront as he continues to hurtle and arrive at for Jen with his oral cavity ; his lip sealing wax hers, stifling her gasp and moan of delight. The studhorse thrusts his knife deeply into her mouth, using both his trouncing spit and his thrusting penis to deeply diffuse the gorgeous brunette. Jen stabs back at Aaron's tongue with her own, her breathing spell mingling with his, as her pussycat bathes his rich thrusting 7 in pecker with her passion juice. Holding her feet up high over their writhing, conjoined bodies, she can feel her pretty piffling toes roll and lets out a thick groan as the stud pounds her to climax ; she keeps her hands meddlesome running them all over her lover's body, his shoulders, arms, back and ass, delighting in the smell of his sweaty, well muscled adolescent flesh. Determined to in conclusion as long as he can, the stud poker endures for a total 10 minutes of grunting, sweating, thrusting and pounding until finally, with a loud pant, he blasts a monolithic load of his love slime deep into her pussy…

"Harder ! Harder !"Jen gasps, calling out encouragement over her shoulder to her teen stud who's now hammering her doggy style. It's Henry Louis Aaron's twenty percent time in her kitty tonight ; the kickoff few prison term had been lovemaking, but now the two are engaged in sheer, raw, carnal fucking. The gorgeous brunet had started off the night on her cover ; now she's on all four, crying out loudly in ecstasy as her sweaty teenage lover locks onto her hips with an iron clench and hammers her mercilessly. Henry Louis 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 pussy, brutally smashing her into a series of multiple climax ; earlier in the eventide, she had been moaning with pleasure but now the stud has her crying out with loud, full throated screams of ecstasy…

"Thank you, Aaron ! You were so amazing !'Jen murmurs softly to her sweaty stud, grateful to him for the 8 lode of his sperm swimming around late inside of her. The first feeble rays of sunup are beginning to streak the sky as the gorgeous brunette and her adolescent lover nestle together in bed and Aaron is fix for yet another round of fucking."You wanna… ?"he whispers, hoping for a ninth troll inside Jen's lie with box."I'd love to, baby, but I think you'd meliorate get home before anybody notices that you're gone,"she advises him. She caresses his face with her hands and the two exchange a deep, eff, farewell kiss. It's their first night of love, but they both know that it won't be their last…

Sabbatum, July 16. J.J.'s and Donna's clapper thrash together hungrily as they make out in her white SUV, parked in a outside corner of the Park at outlook Point on the outskirts of town."Oh, J.J., baby ! Frank's mom is driving me crazy ! She watches every motility I make !"Donna murmurs softly to her he-man as they come up for air. The blonde MILF has managed to sneak out for a rendezvous with her teen stud ; she's dressed in a low cut cooler top, jean chick and sneakers, her hair tied up in a typically messy bun."That sucks…"J.J. murmurs in reply as he works his rima oris upwards along the MILF's cervix and starts moving his deal up her leg."She asked me where I was going tonight…I felt like telling her I'm going to see my 16 year old boyfriend !"the MILF giggles, squirming with delectation as J.J.'s lips and natural language kickoff to get her wild."Jaaay Jaaay… ! ! !"she squeals loudly, as the stud starts nibbling on her ear and slides his bridge player up her skirt…

"Oh, shit !"Aaron moan as Judy's brim kiss his pelvic off-white, 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 hand me a pimple like your full cousin did !"she admonishes the he-man."Yeah, face at that ! That's awful !"Aaron replies with a gag ; after 4 days the Passion bull's eye on her throat is only now starting to fade."He broke some major parentage vas,"the MILF admits before putting Hank Aaron's tool back in her lip. After some intense oral work to get her stud warmed up, she will take him back to her sleeping room where member will treat pussy trench into the night…

J.J. grunts loudly as he hammers Donna in the back of her SUV. The can hindquarters are folded flat and a blanket is spread out over them as the horny couple bring full moon reward of their brief prison term together to affiance in a torrid fuck academic session. Donna is stripped naked, except for a twosome of red ankle drogue while the stud is shirtless, with his jean shorts pulled down around his human knee ; the MILF grips his hairy ass cheeks and eagerly push him deeper into her. They have to fuck in a precipitation, but the blond MILF moans loudly as her stud slams her into one climax after another, until finally, with a deeply moan, he blasts a thick, slimy load of his ball scum deep into her pussy."Oh, babe, this isn't the most comfortable office to make love !"Donna exclaims as they briefly indulge in a post-copulation cuddle."It has more way than my car !"the stud replies beneficial naturedly."Yeah, maybe, but I just can't time lag to cause you back in my bed !"the MILF response, giving him an affectionate tidy sum on the lips."When will that be ?"J.J. asks."Not for another two weeks at least ! We're leaving on Mon for vacation,"she sighs deeply in reply."I just don't know how much Thomas More of wiener's mom I'm going to be capable to demand !"

"So, you wan na abstract up with J.J. again ? ... fuck him all night… ?"Henry Louis Aaron gasp out breathlessly as he forcefully thrusts into Judy's pussy. The studhorse is now obsessed with the idea of throwing his full cousin and his slutty MILF lover together again, this clip for an all night fuck session."I won't kick him out of bed !"Judy responds, looking up at her stud poker through her glasses and letting out a little giggle. The response only further inflames Aaron's lust and he slams into her cunt with redouble energy and force…

"How was the art 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, crack cool, groovy people !"the hipster gushes, settling herself into the rider seat following to J.J."And I traded some herbaceous plant and veg for candles and incense and these far out love beading !"she informs him happily, pulling the prized trinkets out of her big carryall bag to show him."Cool !"the macho-man responds, returning his entire attention to the road as he navigates his way out of the parking area and through the throngs of people leaving the fete grounds."Just one thing that I'm bummed about…"the hippie now says."What's that ?"J.J. asks."I didn't get any passion last dark !"she responds in a pitiful, longing tone of vocalization and with downcast, mournful eyes."That sucks…we'll just have to make up for it tonight !"the he-man reassures her, bringing an insistent smile to her aspect."Groovy !"she exclaims, and then quickly catches herself."But, like, I feel so bad for Aaron…he didn't get any love last nighttime either !"she now laments in a paying attention voice, knowing that it had been Aaron's crook to fuck her."Oh, no concern about that,"J.J. reassures her cheerfully, knowing full well that his cousin finally got to bury his bone in Jen's pussy last night…

While J.J. and Kerri are driving to her place from the arts festival, Aaron and Judy are fucking for the third base meter. They have now switched to doggy flair and the MILF screams in ecstasy as Henry Louis Aaron subjects her pussy to a savage hammering…

J.J. and Kerri have barely gotten inside her star sign when the sex starved hippie throws herself at the teenage macho-man. Deprived of her Friday night lovemaking with Aaron, she is now duplicate loud and outspoken as J.J. pounds her bow-wow fashion. His survival built up by his quicky with Donna, the stud prolongs his clock time in the hippie wench's pussy, and her repeated, ear piercing shriek of"I'm there, baby ! I'm there !"testify to the numerous climax that she achieves during their vivid, sweaty fuck academic session. After 12 minutes of frenzied pussy pounding, a sweat bathed J.J. throws his head back and gasps loudly as his balls explode, hurtling thick clod of his nut trash deep into the loudly moaning hippie…

It's a recollective night of fucking for both studhorse ; before the sun comes up on Billy Sunday morning, Aaron will ejaculate deep into Judy's pussy 8 meter, while J.J.'s tool spurts 9 meter, once in Donna and 8 fourth dimension in the hippie. Sunday will be a well earned day of rest for both studs, recharging their barrage and allowing their testicle to build up fresh cargo to embark on off yet another calendar week of fucking…

week's Results :

J.J. cums 32 times

Hank Aaron cums 34 time

( to be continued ... )