Hot Wife And The Young Scantling - At Home ( 1 )


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Hot wife and the Whitney Moore Young Jr. stud - At Home It's been tough dealing with the sex. Your husband isn't enough for you anymore. You still love him and don't want it to end but you also have motive. Needs that need to be helped. And if he isn't going to do it, individual else has. You love your plaything as well but you urge to feel skin on skin. It hasn't been slow for you either since you get eye fucked all day long by these young son. They have all of this hot teen ass they could be going for but they can not get their eyes off you. Something about your self-confidence, how you hold yourself. It doesn't hurt that you have a rockin bod and you work hard to keep it. Everyone can see that. These 19-22 year olds with their tight consistency and insatiable appetite for sex. They just want to fuck. Who else better to love than the sexy woman they cant get out of their heads.

Your dirty nous has been going screwball lately now that you are working from home. You have an entire house to nurse these troubled k**s. You help them with their decision for life. You undress them with your optic and inquire how big their cocks are. trivial do you know they undress you with their eyes and have much dirty idea.

One day this one student who was having some issues asked if you could help him out. You obviously couldn't say no because it was your job. You also couldn't say no because this detail student and yourself have given each other flirtatious looks from day 1. Just now he is old enough to actually do something about it.

It was as convention a day as any. You dressed pro but also wore those bright red high heels that you knew he would await at, then would follow your sexy legs up and hopefully get his imagination going.

He called you other than you thought. You confused him by saying don't knock on the doorway until the screen up stairs are pulled to the side. You knew what you were doing but he didn't. Once your hubby left you ran upstairs with excitement. Hoping the day was going to go the way you want it to. It was only minutes after you pulled the screen aside you heard a bash at the doorway. Your adrenaline was pumping and your pussy was getting wet thinking what could happen.

Answering the threshold you were surprised to see he wasn't wearing a shirt. His apology was that it was hot out, which it was. You could see the travail on his youthful body and couldn't help but think about ripping his trouser off and blowing him right there with the door candid for your neighbour to see. But patience is a virtue.

You invited him in sounding a lilliputian flustered. And you asked if he wanted something to booze. He said he wasn't thirsty but thanked you. You brought him into the living room and sat down on the couch and talked for over an hour about his pick and alternative. You two finally settled on what a plan for him and that was it.

You needed to figure out a way to make him stay. He had the same plan. He mentioned your pool but your husband just shocked it before he left and no one could swim in it for a few hours. You thought of a few ideas but none of them made sense. You were running out of time before he would forget. That was when he saved the day.

"You know I always thought you were so hot for a counselling counselor"he said to you.

You blushed and didn't know what to say. Again he came to the rescue.

"Why did you want me to await until your hubby left ?"he asked with a grin.

You were out of ideas. So you went for broke.

"This is why."You said

You unbuttoned your top and exposed your tits, while leaning back and lifting up your doll showing him your wellspring maintained pussy with no scanty to handle it up.

Without vacillation he stood up and crouch down in front of you. He lapped up your pussy like a hungry pup. wave and waves of pleasure came over you. You couldn't believe this was happening let alone in your bread and butter way. You ran your digit through his pilus guiding him once again. This time it was where you wanted his natural language. He ate you out for as long as you could take before you stood up and said"your go"with a grin.

You got on your knee and started to unmake his jeans. You could feel his throbbing offspring cock operose as gem through his jean. When you finally got the slide fastener down he fell right out and you saw his 7"cock. You couldn't believe the size for soul his age. The cinch was just as impressive. You couldn't hold back anymore. You grabbed his pecker and started blowing a teenaged right there in your livelihood room. Slurping and sucking on his peter. You thought for a second that maybe you were enjoying this more than he is. Then you saw his fount. He was in complete cristal. You took the whole cock in your mouth and before you knew it your nose was touching his belly. You played with your clapper up and down and around. He made a couple moans like he was going to cum and you stopped immediately.

"We are just getting started. I cant have you finishing before we even start."you told him. And grabbed his manus and guided him upstairs.

You made it up to your bedroom door, you and this untried jock like rivet. That's when he grabbed your hand and shoved you up against the door a footling roughly and jammed his tongue into your sassing and swirled it around and about so immediate it was like you were kissing a tornado. He then grabbed a hold of both of your nipple and massaged them a bit before one of the bridge player started to swan lower and lower. You could find his fingers reach the bottom of your skirt and linger for a moment. With one swift movement he grips your skirt and pulls it up to expose your wet pussy. His fingers found your pussy quickly and he started fingering you while also paying attention to the clit. He was doing this while still overwhelming you with his tongue and gripping your teat with the other hand. This was a pleasant change from when he was more aflutter downstairs.

This was driving you nuts and all you could opine about was sitting on the long thick Whitney Young cock and gyrating to find that perfect spot.

He must have read your nous because he pulled away and sat on the bed. He pulled out his cock again and stroked it a couple multiplication.

"Undress for me."He said eye nooky you stroking his erect cock.

You took off the jacket and exposed your lace one-half cup bra.

"I know you wanted my cock. Look how you dressed knowing I was coming over. You are just one cheating Milf aren't you ! fountainhead Milf.. get over here and get what you need."He said as he took off his knickers and threw them in a pile on the flooring.

You almost ripped off your skirt and darted towards the bed.

With a fire up shove you pushed him back on the bed and lifted one leg over top and mounted him. You ran your pussycat lips up and down the shaft, dry humping him. You could finger the combination of his pre cum and your pussy juices mixing together as you rub your clit up and down. Finally you lift up enough to stand his cock straight up and you hold your pussy over top……Hovering….. Anticipating.

You started to lower down slowly on his rock hard putz. You could feel your twat mouth swallowing the head of his hammer. Deeper and Deeper his gumshoe went and you lowered down as far as you could go. You lifted up slowly as his cock started to suit seeable again. As soon as it reached the top you had enough. You pushed down hard and his shaft shooter back up into you. With that he started to pump up and down as you ride him. Grinding on his cock. You couldn't believe the Wave of pleasure coming over you. You look down and see the smoking hot football macho-man that wanted to make out you. He wanted to, no he NEEDED to. That made you even more thirsty for his peter.

You decided to jump off and then you got on the bed completely and got on all fours presenting to this younger man. Showing him how you wanted to be fucked. Showing him HIS pickle. His slut hole.

You turned and looked up at him and said"You can bed any hole except my ass. No anal ok ?"

He nodded in agreement.

Before you knew it you could feel his peter probing for your snatch. Finding those perfect pussy lips he slowly entered you from behind. You pushed back on him impatiently.

"Fine then.. you do it."He said as he slapped your ass.

You started to rock forward and back. Grinding as you move his cock in and out. After a minute or so he took back control. He grabbed onto your articulatio coxae and jammed his shaft into you as hard as he could. With that you gave out a picayune whimper.

He started to punt you as hard as he could. As fast as he could. Slamming in and out, in and out. This went on for a while before he took one hand off your hip and pushed down between your shoulder blades. This caught you off guard and your face fell forward and hit the bed. This sent your ass more in the air giving him secure access.

He started to fuck you even faster now.

Waves of pleasure overtaking you and you felt a big orgasm coming. He was relentless and didn't stop. You came all over his putz. You were moaning so loud as you came again and again. Coating his stopcock in your yummy juices.

Finally after some time he started to pump a bit slower but firmly. It was like he was trying to put his cock through you. You knew he was going to cum soon.

You tightened your pussy lips around his cock, which must have pushed him over the edge. You felt him jam his cock in as far as he could and start to breathe heavy and groan. You felt the affectionate cum shoot out of his dick, into your pussy. You felt every small squirt of his heart. He held it in there until he completely unloaded in you.

Just at that bit you heard a car door close. You looked out the windowpane and saw your hubby was home.

"diddlysquat shit mother fucker you need to lead NOW !"you said to him in a panic. You threw on your peignoir, while he got dressed in record time.

"rear threshold, go now."You said to him now.

He took off like a bat out of infernal region grabbing all his belonging and running down the stairs to the back door. You heard the cover door opened and close as you walked down the stairs in your housecoat. The face threshold swung unfold and your husband didn't even substantiate a thing. You just stood there trying to come up with an excuse why you were in your housecoat. But you never needed it. He walked right by you not noticing anything. You turned and went back up the stairs to the can. With his cum starting to drip out of your kitty and down your leg. You grinned and decided to keep his cum in you a little while foresightful. Lying on the bed exhausted you stare up at the cap, wide of cum and completely satisfied. The life sentence of a hot wife is puzzle .
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