She was what every man dreamed of in a wife.
Edward D. White, beautiful with foresighted, blonde tomentum and baby drear eyes. Perfect, pearl clean teeth and mild, pouty backtalk that you felt you had to kiss. Firm breasts and ass with a body that just screamed level-headed and fit. Some even called her a Barbie. ( A caper on her name, Barbara Cesar Ritz ) Jared, her husband, agreed that she was quite a catch. He was right. At the age 28, she WAS the PERFECT CATCH.

She was loyal and faithful. industrious and hardworking as a housewife could be. The perfect American English woman. Then HE had come to the neighbourhood.

HE was 18 year old. HE was also the newspaper publisher delivery boy. HE was named Derek Johnson.

He was innocent enough, was Derek. Until she saw him take the air into Mrs Susanna Murphy 's home and then heard Book of Susanna herself screaming in lust and pleasance. Her and her married man 's room had a windowpane that had a practiced sentiment of the Irish potato 's own bedchamber. And she had seen it all. The beautiful red-header Mrs Murphy and HIM. Their bodies connected on the bed as they kissed passionately, his lips only leaving hers so he could see her cries of joy as he pounded her pussy, her legs scissored behind him, pulling him in deeper before he cried out in triumph and came inside the Milf mantrap, kissing her as his teenage punk flowed into her pussy, WITHOUT PROTECTION ! ! !

It thus was n't a surprise when the Murphy 's announced a baby due in September, Mr potato proudly telling his neighbour while the impeccant looking Derek and the even more innocent looking Susanna sharing a be intimate look that no one else seemed to see. To her, it was n't a surprise.

What was a surprise was when Sasha Lennon ( No congress to the musician ), the skanky dressing brunette mantrap of the neighbourhood, got knocked up. Though she dressed like a gutter trash skank and 5 dollar cyprian ( Though rumour had it that the just recently turned 18 class old was indeed a street walker in the indisposed piece of town ), the female child was n't dumb. She always left boys hanging or at least gave them a bj to cool their sexual impulse. But none in the neighbourhood could deny the raised voices in the Lennon house as Sasha dropped the bomb, refusing to even call the founder as she ignored her Father-God 's shouting and her mother 's wary looks, rubbing her belly lovingly at the sentiment of the offspring growing inscrutable inside her. It was a mystery.

Or at to the lowest degree it would have remained a mystery to Barbara if she had n't gone to the nearby locality playground and seen Derek and Sasha go behind one of the frolic rook and followed at a safe distance, arriving near one of the empty alleyway of the neighbourhood just in meter to see Sasha gulping down Derek 's hot payload from his turncock before he pushed her onto a pile of trash bagful and took her hard and flying like the 5 dollar bill sporting lady of the metropolis she dressed like, her stockings and high heels In the air as Derek pounded her pussy and her vociferation of pleasure filled the air of the outback alley way.

HE had struck again.

And how he was affecting her.

Barbara dreamt of being taken by Derek for calendar week afterwards, of fucking him day in and day out. Of feeling his toilsome cock enter her dripping kitty-cat with no tribute, no rubber to pull through her womb from his dangerous sperm. Feeling him bottom out inside her and make her his woman.

She was n't trained to fight these feelings.

She COULD N'T fight these feelings.

She knew what she had to do.

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She woke an time of day after her hubby had left for work, gazing at the ceiling as she arranged her thoughts before slipping out of the bed.

She did n't go into the shower, but walked to the bath tub instead, let it fill with hot water. She slipped into the bathing tub naked, but not before filling it with special oil and liquid bath fragrance, letting the bouquet pour into her pelt, cleaning everything and going under the water, letting the core merge with her long, blonde locks of hair.

A half an hour later, she stood before her constitution locker, opening it and sitting down on a chair near one of the console room access that held a body length mirror. She applied dish oils to her easygoing, creamy skin, before taking her reversal dryer and drying her hair, running a thicket through the aureate locks for ten minutes before turning to apply her makeup. Nothing Sir Thomas More than some empurple eye-shadow and adding a generous yet not exaggerate amount of blood red lipstick to her lips.

She dropped the Bath gown and stared at her own naked manakin in the mirror, her firm tits, her beautiful ass and perfect hips. She thanked the asterisk she was flexible, she would need that flexibility today.

She put on a good, black soundbox fishing net lingerie, something that she cherished yet had never even hold out for her married man. She would wear it today, but not for her husband.

With the shoemaker's last appliance of her clean heels, she picked up her phone and called Susanna, asking her to shout out the `` Nice kid who helps with your chores '' grounds she had job for him. She then stood by the door….and waited.

He was n't long in coming.

A whack sounded on the room access and she opened it with serene haste.

There HE was. Sipping innocently from a strawberry milkshake. His eyes widening at the sight of the blonde goddess before him. She did n't thriftlessness clock time. She took a appreciation of his shirt and dragged him inside the house.

She was tired of being the double-dyed woman. The perfect wife. All she wanted now was to get fucked.

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She threw the still nonplussed boy onto her bed. Her married man 's bed. Their man and wife bed. Within sec she was on top of him, kissing derek all over his look, marking him in deep, red lipstick stains, wanting to strike out him forever as hers. To let his two squawk know that there was a new girlfriend in town. A new woman in his life.

Derek finally got detainment of his senses and grabbed Barbara 's face, mashing their lips together and kissing her deeply, possessively. She could still taste the strawberry nip on his tongue.

They stopped kissing as her manpower undid his trouser and pulled them off, throwing them onto the level as he took off his shirt and did the Saami. He then literally RIPPED her fishnet lingerie off, leaving her body bare and only her bounder on her legs.

She lay on her pectus near his now erect shaft and began to bat and wet-nurse on his 7 inch member. She wondered what the women of the neighborhood would say if they could see Barbara right now, her lush lips wrapped around this teen boy 's boneheaded cock and sucking for all she 's worth.

She tossed her blond hair behind her back and let her lips leave his hammer for a minute, Derek watched as her red lips travelled lower to his bones as he felt her take his huge balls, one by one, into her warm, wet mouth, bathing the two heavy mettle orbs in her hot spot for a in effect 10 instant, alternating from one ball to another, letting his jizz marinate inside his jizz jars for a while, her red lips finally planting
thick candy kiss on each ball, leaving slurred lipstick marking on each dangling orb as she spoke to the two cum receptors.

'' make momma a nice, thick freight for her cunt babies. '' She said, her lips puckering for another deep, lipstick filled candy kiss on his rightfield bollock. `` ma 's gon na need a decent, boneheaded freight in her cunt soon. ``

She finally lay down on her back, her legs spread all-embracing apart for him, revealing her bare and wet snatch.

To believe she had gone so low. From a perfect married woman to now spreading her branch for a teen to bang her. Barbara should have been ashamed but felt nothing but superbia as his cock parted her pussy lips and bottomed out inside her mature womb. He was n't even wearing protection and all her mind could think of was how they would make the most everlasting babies.

'' Barbara…look at me. '' Derek said as her blue middle locked onto his own brown single, never letting their contact break even as he begin to fuck her pussy harder and riotous than she 'd ever been fucked before, his cock slamming down into her necessitous cunt as his balls slammed onto her ass with each thrust. Her heart beat fast at the major pussy pounding she was receiving, her script moving behind his neck and pulling him in for a mystifying kiss as he continued to fuck her like a high family margin call girl.

She did n't deceive herself. She knew it now more than ever that she had fallen in love with the teenager on top of her, his putz fucking her pussy as he sucked on her breasts, teasing and sucking hard on her nipples. Yet to him she was now nothing but his luxuriously class whore. A cum bucket for his seed. A stopcock cocktail dress and training manufactory for his thickly dick. Nothing but a blond, classy jizz toilet. And she did n't heed. Not at all. She was to far gone to mind. She would sleep with him regardless.

His cock continued to move in and out of her slit relentlessly, her battle cry of pleasance echoing throughout the room and empty menage as Derek 's thick tool fucked her pussy into submission.

'' piece of tail me, child ! piece of tail my stark pussy. Fuck your peter is going in SO FUCKING DEEP ! Ughh ! I can find you hitting my cervix uteri you teenage dot. Oh Shit ! Your shaft is so fucking thick, I feel like a squeeze Turkey. Your making my pussy so wet. Ahhh, fuck me ! Do n't ever stop fucking me. I 'll do anything. I 'll be your slut anytime you want. I 'll be a skank for your dick. I 'll wear wearing apparel like a blonde bimbo and let you whore me out ! Just please DO N'T STOP FUCKING ME ! ! ! ``

Derek groaned at her words, feeling his balls tightening up. He was set to blow.

'' Fucking blonde slattern ! I 'm gon na cum in your puss and knock you up with my brat. Hope your rosehip are respectable lawsuit I 'll be fucking you and knocking your slutty ass up cashbox you beg me to stop. Your just a high up class cocotte, a blonde, cheating piece of shit ! I hope your married man 's ready for a kid. NOW TAKE MY CUM, YOU blond beef ! ! '' He roared, slamming his putz down deep into her pussycat, his cockhead kissing the entrance to her cervix uteri and spraying a huge amount of thick and virile spermatozoon into her receptive womb, Barbara 's peg wrapping around his waist as he came, his bollock clenching and pulsed near her ass as he released his load inside her.

He let out the shoemaker's last of his load and began to pull out, a river of his midst, white spunk pouring from Barbara 's satisfied twat, the blonde married woman moaning in pleasure at the tactile sensation of her buff 's cum in her womb.

The perfect wife was no more. In look maybe, but not in anything else.

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6 months later….

'' Ahhh piece of tail ! Damn it, Barbara. You really are craving for my jizz, are n't you ? '' Derek groaned as Barbara knelt before him, the robe she wore showing off her rounded belly, Derek 's offspring growing inside her.

She had slept with her husband the same day Derek had fucked her, waiting a few days to herald her pregnancy to jared. As the month flew by and the day of her going into labour neared, she had convinced her husband to let Derek stay in one of the guest bedrooms to take her to the hospital in typeface her water broke and he was n't around.

So now he lived in her household, was getting paid and was fucking and being pleasured by Barbara everyday. And soon enough, Barbara began to suffer a craving for protein. And since there was n't any fish on hand, she settled for Derek 's own thick cargo of `` piddling bather. ``

He shoved his hammer deeper into her mouth and came, his balls pulsing as he released a mouthful of midst, stinky jizz in her mouth. He slipped his cock from her mouth and watched the sexy blonde undetermined her backtalk and showing him the thick freight of sperm, gargling it in her mouth before swallowing it and licking her rim in satisfaction at the taste of his spunk.

'' Got anymore ? '' She asked as he just smiled and pushed his pecker past her warm lips into her waiting mouth.

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