Monday, July 11. Aaron holds his paw down firmly on the back of Jo Anne's fountainhead as she deepthroats him. The stud is getting his hebdomadary Monday blow job from the bare boobed MILF and he can assure that he's working up a big payload. As he nears ejaculation, he looks forward to splattering his musket ball snot all over her boldness and titty. It would be even skilful if she swallowed ! he thinks to himself…You recognize, if I wanted to be an asshole, I could just keep back her foreland down on my shaft and shoot my load right down her pharynx, he muses. He's strongly tempted, but he can't bring himself to do it ; as he feels the pang in his formal growing in intensiveness, he announces"I'm gon na cum !"and lifts his hand from the back of the MILF's head…

"ejaculate on, child ! seed On ! Give me that lovemaking !"Kerri shouts as she rides cowgirl on J.J. that evening. The he-man is seated on the old, battered, overstuff lounge in the hippie's living elbow room as she bounces up and down on his putz."Now I'm really going to hand it to you ! defend on !"he murmurs breathlessly in the hippie's ear, and gripping his partner's hips tightly, he pushes himself up from the couch, keeping her impaled on his rigid dick. Getting to his feet, the macho-man bounces the hippie up and down on his prick as she shrieks loudly with delectation. With her weapons system wrapped around the stud, the flower child is thrilled by her utter feeling of helplessness ; suspended in mid-air, with her aphrodisiacal piddling feet bouncing and bobbing up and down, her entire body is jolted by the scantling's jackhammer-like pelvic thrusting."I'm there, baby ! I'm there !"she screams as she's slammed into one climax after another."You small dick puppet…you trivial fuck toy…"the stud oink, 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 herculean show of survival, the teen continues to bounce his loudly vocal peter tool up and down on his tool, bearing all of her body weight unit on his rigid fuck peg. Sweating, grunting, gritting his teeth, he feels his wooden leg beginning to tilt, but with amazing determination, he continues his thrusting until finally he starts to feel the initiative twinge deep in his balls. Urgently, with his dick still lodged inside her, the stud lays the triumphantly whooping hippie down on the sofa again and slams his last few phrenetic poke into her in mish billet. With a deeply groan, he feels his ballock explode, propelling a monumental, slimy load of his nut scum trench into her slit ...

After a abbreviated rest, J.J. and Kerri take the action into the hippy's chamber, where the stud poker will drop the rest of that night hammering his lilliputian fuck toy into one coming after another. Pounding the hippie both doggy style and mish, he will deposit a totality of 8 loads into her funky little love box tonight…

Tuesday, July 12. J.J. pulls into the parking lot behind the old authority building on third base Street in the metropolis. 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 edition message to the headphone number that Aaron has also provided him with, telling the recipient that he is in the parking lot at the back of the building ; almost instantly, he receives a answer that his contact will conform to him at the back door in just a second. J.J. gets out of his car, paseo to the back door of the edifice and stands there, waiting for his contact to spread out the security door for him. He doesn't have long to wait ; a buzzer sounds loudly, releasing the door's security ignition lock and J.J. pulls it open and step inside. There, waiting for him, is his contact. With her long, curly, dirty blonde hair and glasses, she is wearing a summery ecru floral mark dress and matching beige stiletto heart. She's slightly taller than J.J. in her stilettos and this is actually a turn-on for the he-man ; he digs older chicks in high blackguard ! Judy smiles as she greets him."You must be J.J. !"she says, recognizing him from the motion-picture show that Aaron had shown her on his phone, although she would have recognized him anyway."You look so much like Aaron !"she exclaims."Yeah, everybody tells us that,"the studhorse responds. She's not the blistering wench he's ever banged, but he wasn't expecting her to be, J.J. reflects to himself as Judy leads him down the retentive, deserted hall to the elevator. Experienced young scantling that he is, he can tell that she's a woman who has no intimate bound and that she won't have any vacillation or qualms about going through with the crazy plan that Aaron has come up with. She does have a hot body, the scantling 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 squirm into her manner of walking. They reach the end of the corridor, Judy pushes the button and the lift opens. J.J.'s dick is already rock hard in anticipation of what he knows is waiting for him. Stud and MILF step inside and the elevator door closes…

What am I thinking ? What's damage with me ? ! ? Alisa, an attractive 5'5, 32 year old with dirty blond hair and blue eye, asks herself in total bewilderment as she chats with Aaron in her keep room. The bare chested, sweaty stud has just finished her lawn and as she makes small public lecture with him, she can't deny the intellection that are racing through her head. Yeah, sure, I always thought he was cunning, but in a very innocent form of way, she reminds herself. Now, over the past calendar month that Aaron's been landscaping for her, her thought are no longer innocent. Just home from employment, Alisa is dressed professionally in a dark blue skirted business suit and black stiletto heart. She finds herself becoming more and more awaken by everything about the he-man ; his backwards baseball game cap, dark hair and striking blue eyes, the flash lamp of his braces as he smiles his winning, boyish smile, his sweaty bare chest, his well developed biceps…the obvious and outstanding gibbousness in his jean shorts. Alisa is a sensible, responsible businesswoman, so nothing she's opinion makes any common sense to her, but she can't control what's happening ; it's getting very wet down there, she thinks to herself in bewilderment. Bewilderment soon gives way to upheaval and expectancy as she begins to surrender herself to her desires ; drinking the handsome young stud in with her optic, she begins slipping her invertebrate foot in and out of her shoe…

J.J. is confused. The elevator ride up to Judy's agency 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 office, taking him on a turn."This is the charge department,"Judy announces. As they walk past the dustup of cubicles, with their employees hunched over their computing machine admonisher, J.J. notes with approval that most of them are hot chicks ; for their part, deeply engrossed in their work, none of Judy's business office staff give the brace 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 capable to unleash it on her. They now enter a large, open space busy with doer, mostly male, manhandling crates and box. Like the girls in the billing section, they go about their work, hardly noticing their manager and her teenage comrade."And this is the transport department,"Judy informs a still mystified J.J. What is up with this ? he thinks to himself, beginning to guess that Hank Aaron is playing a practical antic on him. Wait until I get ahold of him ! Busting my musket ball like this ! he thinks, his frustration mounting. They walk to the far end of the shipping department and Judy presses a button on the back bulwark."And when we ship anything out, it goes down to the loading dock in our freight elevator,"she explains. With a loudly buzz echoing in their ears, the big, antique door of the freightage elevator grind themselves out-of-doors, revealing a gridiron like metallic element gate. Judy pulls the rickety gate undecided and steps inside, inviting J.J. to join her. She closes the gate, hits the clitoris for the first flooring and the big door to the elevator beam of light close behind them. The cargo lift begins its loud, creaking, jolting descent as J.J. starts on his second elevator ride of the day…

"You're so big !"Alisa gasps in amazement, looking up at Hank Aaron as he thrusts deeply into her. The sweating stud merely grunt in reply as he slams his rose hip forward yet again. Her feet pointed at the ceiling, Alisa is thoroughly enjoying the sex ; she's already had two climax, but everything has happened so fast ! How did this pass off ? How did I end up in bed with a 15 year old guy ? she asks herself in bewilderment. I was talking to him one mo and then I had his dick in my sassing the next ! Now, almost in a panic, she realizes the likely consequences of jumping so recklessly into bed with the teenage stud."seminal fluid on ! You in effect shoot your load before my husband gets menage !"she urgently demands. Complying with his partner's wishes, Henry Louis Aaron accelerates the strength and pace of his pelvic thrusts, slamming Alisa into another sexual climax, until finally, with a gasp, he blasts a slimy, senior high school velocity encumbrance of his familial goop trench into her pussy…

"This building was built in 1922 and the freight rate lift 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 response in an unlikely tone. I got ta hand it to Hank Aaron ; he busted me good ! J.J. thinks to himself. He talked me into driving all the way down here to match her, she gets me all horned up and then all she does is make me is a go of the building ! As the elevator slowly clanks its way down the jibe, J.J. still finds himself aroused just being in such close down propinquity to the MILF ; she blatantly exudes intimate energy and J.J. remembers all of the narration that Hank Aaron told him about his encounters with her. Too bad I'm not going to get to score with her ! he thinks in thwarting."One of the weird matter about this elevator is, it doesn't stop until it reaches the loading loading dock on the priming base,"Judy continues, just as they pass the 4th story."Oh…wow…really… ?"J.J. answer, not even trying to conceal his tedium anymore."Yeah, if it stops for any reason on any other level the dismay sounds through the stallion building. It's so gaudy ! It's just terribly ! The but way to hold back the lift without setting off the alarm is with a special key…and as an office manager, I just happen to possess 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 routine. The elevator shudders to a stop halfway between the 3rd and 4th floors. Judy now turns to face the stud."I remember this one clock time, I had to go down to the loading dock with one of the delivery guys and we stopped the lift right about here…"she now tells him, peering at him over the top of her methamphetamine hydrochloride with lustful optic and then taking a stone's throw closer to him. J.J. can sense all the blood instantly surging to his putz ; 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 endorse doorway of her mansion. Barefoot and wrapped in a bed sheet, the traitorous married woman 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 purview on his bike than she scampers back to the bedroom and sprays some air freshener to dissipate the smell of sex and sweat hanging in the room. Just then her husband's car pulls into the drive ...

For the second time in less than 24 hours, J.J. finds himself having sex standing up as he thrusts upward into Judy's twat. The adolescent 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, knack at the human knee. Supporting Judy's upraised leg with one hand, while she holds him clasped tightly in her arms, the rivet grunts viscerally, working up an acute perspiration in the airless, claustrophobic surround of the ancient freight elevator."Henry Louis Aaron told me that you were big !"Judy pant lustfully in his ear. J.J. lets out a visceral, beast like oink in reply and losing himself in a lustful delirium, he passionately works the MILF's neck with his sassing as he continues to tool around her pussy ; Judy throws her chief back and lets out a moan as she reaches climax. Like his cousin, J.J. succumbs to the sexual magnetic attraction of the MILF ; she's no great beauty but her sheer slutiness and raw carnal vigour unleash the brute in the stud and he thrusts into her with an almost uncivilized fury."Oh my god !"she moans breathlessly in his ear as he slams her into a second coming. The MILF wants to scream in raptus, but knows that the whole building will hear her ; instead, clutching her teen lover even more tightly in her arms, she throws her head back and lets out a series of loud, gasping groan as J.J. continues to hammer 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 mate down, except on the floor of the elevator, but fortunately, he's not bearing all of Judy's weight on the end of his dick, as he did with the hippie. He feels her quiver in his blazon for a third clock time as she lets out another deep orgasmic moan and just then, his balls begin to spasm forcefully, blasting his nut scum deep into the MILF's bang 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 guys on the loading sorrel when she and her studhorse emerged from the freight elevator. He was good ! Way easily than that livery guy ! she thinks to herself. Opening her desk drawer, she pulls out her thong panties 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 small mirror to quickly check her physical composition. Intending to involve 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 rider butt next to him, pings loudly with an incoming schoolbook message. He instinctively starts to contact for it, but then he remembers his mom admonishing him that very sunup to always hold on his oculus on the road when he's driving. A straight pointer kid, with the exclusion of his overactive sex life, the stud heeds the paternal advice that he's been given, and refrains from checking his phone until he has to end at a dealings light. He now reaches over and check off his message."Thanks for the hickey !"reads the textual matter from Judy with an attached selfie showing the massive black and blue mark on the lower leave behind side of her neck. The macho-man chuckles to himself with satisfaction. Wow ! That's a big one I gave her ! he thinks proudly…

The hippie wraps her arms and legs tightly around a grunting Henry Louis Aaron as he thrusts deeply into her wet, stinking little beloved box. The two are in the animation room, fucking on the hippie's well used lounge, Hank Aaron's face almost touching hers as he tools her cryptic. The two had hoped to copulate in more well-fixed circumstances in the living room with its open windowpane, rather than the hippy's windowless bedchamber alcove, but on this still summer solstice night, with no breezes blowing, they find little succour. Hank Aaron's sweat soaking into the fabric of the sofa as he bathes both the flower child and himself in his own perspiration. The fucking on the specify sofa is intense ;"hand me your love, infant ! Give it to me !"Kerri encourages him, looking up into his eyes, until finally, his dick explodes rich inside her. After Hank Aaron ejaculates, they move to the chamber ; it's just as often of a sweatbox as the life elbow room but at least they have more room for fucking on the hippie's oversized bed. Just like J.J. last night, tonight it's Aaron's turn to satisfy the hippie's edacious appetency for teenage dick ; by the end of the night, he's blasted 6 loads into her…

Wednesday, July 13."dude, thanks again for hooking me up yesterday ! She was a state of nature fuck !"J.J. expresses his taste to his younger cousin as they walk to the convenience store that afternoon."I'm sword lily you got to fuck her, fashion plate !"Aaron answer."You should spend a whole Night fucking her…she'll abandon your balls ! I'll try to surcharge you up again !"“ Twenty chicks, dude ! I'm only 16 and I've fucked 20 chicks !"J.J. announces proudly."Way to go, dude !"Hank Aaron congratulates him as the two scantling exchange a fist jut."That Alisa chick from yesterday makes 14 for me !"“ You're starting to catch up to me, clotheshorse ! maintain taking down that married cunt !"J.J. replies, proud of his untested cousin…

"holy shit !"Hank Aaron moan as his lovemaking worm is engulfed in Destiny's mouth."You gon na cum, dude ?"J.J. asks, as the 17 year old adulteress turns her attention to his pecker."I'm getting close, fellow ! Real close !"Aaron answer. The two studs have been getting their weekly blow job from the hot footling wash room memory board salesclerk, and she has been going about her task with practiced technique, keeping a deal on each set of Ball, while bobbing her forefront up and down first on one fuck control stick and then on the other. She's just about to swop back to Aaron's pecker again, when suddenly, the front door gong sounds. A customer has just entered the store !"Oh no ! I forgot to lock the door !"she exclaims. She jumps to her feet and hurries out of the storeroom."I'll be right back, bozo !"she calls out over her shoulder."shite ! No fucking way ! I was right there !"Aaron exclaims."Dude, I know ! I was real close, too !"J.J. answer. They can hear the flaccid murmur of voice from the movement of the storehouse as circumstances interacts with her customer. Both boys are standing there, their nib throbbing, pulsating and oozing precum ; the pressure in their Ball from unreleased load becoming more and more uncomfortable by the second. Suddenly, they can see the front end door chime again, followed almost immediately by another gong, as the speech sound of multiple voices now drifts back to their ears."Shit !"Aaron exclaims in loud defeat."We'd better just whack ourselves off !"“ No, fop. That wouldn't be bonny to Destiny. We're going to wait for her,"J.J. replies."Not fair to her ? buster, I'm dying here !"Hank Aaron reply incredulously, now in agony from his aching balls."Dude, I'm hurting, too ! But she worked backbreaking to get our loads. We can't disappoint her like that,"J.J. replies magnanimously. They can hear Destiny's voice as she converses with the customers, enjoying herself as they suffer in the back of the store."Shit !"Aaron exclaims again, reaching for his beak."Dude, keep your hands away from your dick !"J.J. orders him."Dude, I got ta stay hard !"Hank Aaron replies."Don't worry dude, you'll stay hard. You can hold it, but no stroking,"J.J. advises him. Gradually, the murmur of conversation dysprosium down in the strawman of the store, until finally, to their relief, the two tortured studs hear the unhurried whap of Destiny's riffle flops as she walks back to the storage room. She pauses in the doorway."guy wire, I'm really sorry about that !"she tells her two studs."Destiny, can you get us off, delight ?"J.J. pleads with her."Yeah, please !"Henry Louis Aaron echoes in a dun articulation."Oh ! Did you guys hold off for me ?"the behind witted slut now exclaims in actual surprise."You could suffer just jerked off. I would have cleaned everything up !"“ Yeah, somebody suggested that !"Aaron replies, giving his cousin a malevolent smell."You guys must really be hurting !"Destiny now says, dropping to her articulatio genus in social movement of them again to finish what she had started. Soon, both boys are groaning with rest period as their aching testis finally explode, spewing pent up hereditary sludge everywhere. Because of J.J.'s thoughtfulness, fate doesn't have a lot to clean up ; to the highest degree 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 conniption !"Kerri happily says to J.J. as he thrusts deeply into her after an extend academic session of kitty feeding."Yeah, you're good eating !"J.J. compliments her, grunting between drive. The hippie giggles in reply and then lets out a little moan as J.J. hits it just right."So, Aaron's been eating you, too ?"the sweating scantling now asks, as he continues to force."Oh, yeah ! And he's real good ! Almost as good as you are !"she replies enthusiastically."Good !"J.J. grunts in reply, pleased that his cousin is taking his advice about pussy eating."You know…Aaron, like, rocked me SO heavy last Night !"the hippie now gasps, looking up at J.J. with unbridled lecherousness, fully aware of the well-disposed rivalry between the two cousin-german and hoping to bring out the competitive edge in J.J."I'll just have to rock you even harder !"the stud grunts in reply, taking the bait and hammering the hippie even more forcefully. The adolescent stud and the hippie fuck deep into the Night ; Kerri loses count of her sexual climax and their sweaty fuck sitting continues until shortly after 2 AM, when J.J. blasts his 8th load deep into her pussy…

Th, July 14. Hank Aaron has finished with Jen's lawn and joins her on the deck. After not seeing each other for a workweek, the two chat amiably, as the stud cools off and towels the lather off himself. As always, Hank Aaron is nursing a full erection ; his beautiful neighbor seems more find out than ever to entice him into making his move, just as J.J. said she would. Jen looks positively stunning in an extremist skimpy, electrical blue thong two-piece ; her fingernails and toenails are painted a matching electric blue and next to her chaise lie her sexy electrical blueness stiletto heart, as if silently taunting the studhorse. J.J. is right ! he reflects. No wench is just going to lounge around in front of a dude in a bikini and high blackguard like that…she wants me to make my move ! Suddenly Jen sits up."Henry Louis Aaron, could you serve me put on my sunscreen ? I mean on my back…it's so hard for me to reach back there !"she asks. holy place shit ! Hank Aaron thinks to himself as he reaches for the bottle of sunscreen, excited by the invitation to run his workforce all over the brunette's tanned, pleasant-tasting body. Aaron squeezes the bottle, spraying a glob of sun blocker on his men."beginning at the bottom and work your way up !"Jen instructs him. He starts rubbing the lotion into her down towards the diminished of her back, and squeezing out More of the goop, he gradually works his way upwards. As he reaches the midsection of her spine, she says, softly,"Oh, wait…I don't want the strap to get in your way,"and reaching behind her, she undoes her bikini top. Pulling the strap down off her articulatio humeri, she holds the top in berth against her dummy. Hank Aaron is now almost beyond the item of endurance ; his love life worm is straining at his jean shorts. 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 hands move upwards and he starts massaging the lotion into Jen's shoulders. Soon, he realizes that he's run out of sunblock, but he continues to knead her shoulders, massaging them deeply and sensually. Closing her center and losing herself in the import, Jen lets out a speech 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 skid them down towards her boobs. Pressing her two-piece top tightly against herself, Jen can feel her nipples hardening."Do you desire me to do the nominal head, too ?"Aaron now whispers lustfully in her ear. Teetering on the edge, on the wand of finally surrendering herself, Jen half opens her heart and turns her head word away from Henry Louis Aaron who is reaching for her lips with his ; he now has his consistency tightly pressed up against hers and she can feel his rigid manhood poking into her spinal column through his jean boxers."Aaron…no…"she murmurs, pressing her two-piece top even more tightly against herself."No… ?"the stud murmurs in an almost playful tone, his voice breathless with lust, reaching for her again with his lip."Aaron…no…I'm not going to let sex with you…"Jen replies, pulling herself back from the edge, determined to abnegate Aaron and herself what they both want Thomas More than anything else. She holds her bikini top firmly in property, thwarting the he-man's sweat to reach her dumbbell."I think you'd estimable go now…"she advises him in a firm, almost fundament tone of voice, pulling her torso away from his. The stud is both bemused and crushed. For a mo he stands there, bewildered and speechless."Yeah, I guess I better…I've got to get to my future job…"he mutters, bitterly swallowing his dashing hopes, his boner still throbbing insistently."Thanks for helping me with the sunscreen !"Jen now says in a casual nonchalant look, as she gets back into her bikini top."See you side by side week !"she adds, in a more noticeably pollyannaish phonation, determined to present the stud that there's no hard feelings over their latest sensual brush with each other."Yeah, same meter next week…"the stud replies, putting his tee shirt back on and getting fix to leave, trying to hide the profundity of his disappointment and foiling. I may not derive back ever again after this ! he thinks to himself…

"So, did you ever go out with any former dudes ?"J.J. asks Allison."No. Bruce was the first guy I ever dated. We started going out when we were 17,"Allison replies. The teen stud and the hot young wife are in her kitchen and J.J. can't help but notice that instead of her common couplet of falling off, she's wearing a soused adjustment skirt and several push on her blouse are undone, offering a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage ; as always, she has a dyad of sexy stiletto heart on her fundament. He also notices that she's smiling a lot Thomas More today ; the scantling is finally drawing her out of her casing."But a hot doll like you, bunch of sheik must stimulate 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 kind of nerdy…"Allison response."Sir David Bruce is the exclusively guy I've ever…"she breaks off, starting to blush. Seeing her defense starting to crumble, 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 early dudes ?"he asks."No. My roomie and all of my friends would go out on Saturday night and I would sit in the dorm studying. The side by side day, I would have to mind to all of their level about how they hooked up. I've always wondered if I missed out…"she replies, gazing at J.J. through her sexy bibliothec glasses with a wistful little smile."Missed out… ?"J.J. asks, trying to progress to the question sound as disarmingly free as possible."Yeah…you know…missed out…you know…on all the sex…"she finally manages to reply reluctantly, looking down at her feet, and then quickly stealing a shy piffling glance 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 open."Weren't you ever tempted to go out and pilfer up ?"“ Yes, I've got to admit that I was tempted. All my protagonist would babble out about their orgasms, and you know, I've never had one…except maybe once…"she replies, beginning to feel the rekindling of long suppressed desires. She now looks at the he-man with a steady gaze, as if determined to overcome her shyness and hesitation."But, I couldn't bring myself to cheat on Robert the Bruce like that…"she continues, shrugging her shoulder joint 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 guessing I haven't really thought about it much until we started talking about it…"she replies, giving him another shy little grinning."Although…there is this guy at work…"she admits."So, you like this swell at work…why don't you go out with him ?"J.J. response encouragingly."He asked me to go out with him, but I said no. I can't ! I'm married !"Allison responds in an earnest voice."You don't have to stimulate sex with the dude…just go out and have some fun !"the studhorse continues to dig her."I don't know…maybe…I'm just worried about where it might lead…"Allison confesses…

Gripping Judy's hip joint tightly, Aaron hammers her barker style with a vengeful fury, taking out all of his frustration on the loudly moaning MILF. I fucking blew it with Jen ! Again ! the stripling berates himself. I don't even have it off 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 sudor."Oh, yeah ! He was SO good !"Judy manages to puff out before another orgasm renders her speechless again."He gave you that big shtup hickey !"the rivet gasp 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 LE than 10 minute after she first met him. What a fucking whore ! he thinks to himself."Oh my god ! Oh my god ! ! !"Judy cries out, as her twat is slammed mercilessly. The press in the stud's lump builds exponentially ; all of the load that should have been blasted into Jen is swollen by masses of fresh sperm cell cells, until finally, the stud's testicle spasm violently."Oh ass ! Oh shit !"the teen groans loudly as his glob convulsively hurl midst, highly pressurized glob of his nut sludge deep into the MILF, with Judy moaning loudly as she reaches orgasm again ...

"Wow ! You must really work out ! Getting yourself in conformation for all the dame !"Lora exclaims, as she and a sweaty, bare chested Aaron converse in her kitchen."Yeah, between doing people's lawns and working out…"Aaron replies, pleased that his ahead of time morning workout sessions with J.J. are starting to show seeable resultant. He can differentiate that Lora is becoming aroused ; bantam, standing 5'3 with shoulder length brown hair and blue oculus, the amazingly cute, married 25 year old is in her bare feet, dressed in a tee shirt and skimpy jean shorts."You must date a lot of female child !"she exclaims, her eye lighting up with undisguised lust, as she makes her sexual interest in the teen scantling blatantly obvious."Yeah, I guess I get my evenhandedly part of chicks…"the stud replies in a perfunctory tint, shrugging his bare, sweaty shoulder. He already knows what's going to bechance 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, infant ! Cum for me ! Cum for me !"Lora gasps breathlessly as she vigorously bounces herself up and down on Henry Louis Aaron's rigid piece of tail stick. The stud reaches up and grabs the petite cowgirl's perky picayune boob as she hammers herself into him. After his frenzied pounding of Judy, the teen is glad to let a bird do all the piece of work for his second roll in the hay of the day ; with his endurance built up, he's able to stand firm Lora's determined endeavour to micturate him shoot his lading as quickly as possible. The horny unseasoned married woman is the donee of the stud's toughness ; she slams herself into a cosmic string of coming, until finally, after 10 minutes the scantling's ball surrender their shipment deep into her pussy…

That evening, as he thumps Kerri's pussy barker style, Aaron realizes that he's achieved an important milestone. Three chicks ! I've fucked three doll 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 love bone in three different pussies today Sir Thomas More than makes up for his tardy frustrating unsuccessful person with Jen."rightfield on, baby ! So much vigor tonight !"the hippie calls out approvingly as she absorbs the stud's relentless, forceful pounding. Unlike his quickies with Judy and Lora, he will be fucking the hippie multiple times tonight ; he will spill her love box with 6 slimy loads of his seed…

Friday, July 15."No ! ... I'm not gon na do it ! ..."Emma announces, coyly turning her head away to stave off eye contact with J.J. as they stand talking outside her house."Why not ?"asks the exasperated studhorse. “'Cuz…"the girl replies, now completely turning her back on him so that he can't see the smile that she's trying to curb. “'Cuz why ? You don't like Henry Louis Aaron ?"the studhorse asks again, in mounting frustration."Yeah, I like Aaron…I think he's cute…"she murmurs, still with her spine turned to J.J."Then why not ?"the scantling circles back to his master question."J.J., I'm NOT doing a trine ! What kind of young woman do you believe 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 daughter is leading the stud into her house and his tool will spurt 5 prison term deep inside her during an acute afternoon of fucking ...

"I knew I was playing with fire when I invited you into the syndicate last calendar week !"Catie announces, briefly taking Hank Aaron's erect, sweaty penis out of her sass. Just like finally week, the two are out in the open air, on the pack of cards next to Catie's syndicate ; once again, she's on her articulatio genus but now, instead of using her hands to get the studhorse off, she's using her lip."Is this still helping me with biological science, or whatever you said last time ?"the stud asks."No…to be honest…I really just need to suck your dick !"Catie answer with a naughty lilliputian laughter."Awesome !"Aaron exclaims, as the aphrodisiac little librarian puts the he-man's tool back in her oral fissure. She now reaches behind her and undo her bikini top ; taking his cue, the studhorse slips it off of her and starts fondling the top backbreaking brunette's bosomy twain of boob as she deepthroats him with one head bob after another. The stud groans deeply ; while she's been a faithful wife for the endure few years, Catie still hasn't lost her soupcon from her slutty college Clarence Day and gives the he-man some of the best nous that he's ever had."Holy shit !"the teen exclaims, throwing his head back and groaning with pleasance as the lilliputian bibliothec holds his tighten prick in her throat for a prospicient, lingering moment. Coming up for air, she again briefly takes his woodpecker out of her mouth ;"tastes so dear !'she says with a gamey little giggle, before going back to sucking. Finally, the stud's tortured sea snake can weather no more ; it starts belching its slimy, hot, white spitefulness into Catie's wide open mouth as the stud gasps loudly. Once the stud's tool stops spurting, Catie closes her back talk, sending the massive load to her belly and then scoops up some stray sperm from her Chin and licks it off her finger's breadth. She lets out a niggling giggle."Yeah, we don't want that stuff floating around in the consortium, like last time !"she says, looking up at Aaron and giving him a risque minuscule smile…

Friday evening. Henry Louis Aaron is in his bedchamber at home. It's been an impressive week for the oversexed Edward Young studhorse. He's gotten plenty of pussy this calendar week, including two new chicks, Alisa and Lora, and earlier today, Catie emptied his Lucille Ball, giving him some of the best head he's ever experienced. But tonight, Megan says she's going out with the miss ; Aaron knows that this really means she's hooking up with another guy, but his girlfriend's infidelity doesn't bother him. The only affair that pain him is that because Megan is banging some random dude, he, Aaron, won't be getting any snatch tonight. He would fuck Kerri, but she's at a hippie dippie artistic creation fete this weekend. I'll just textbook J.J., he thinks. If he's not getting laid, then we can hang out. And, if J.J. is scoring tonight, then I'll text Adam. Adam is an uncool calculator nerd who never gets laid, but he and J.J. have been friend since 5th tier and X is always available to hang out with as a last resort. Aaron is just about to text J.J. when his telephone set gets zapped with an incoming text. To his surprisal, 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 brush yesterday, but he's also pissed off by it. She's just busting my musket ball ! he thinks bitterly. She gets off on being a shaft prickteaser ! Reluctantly, he texts back that he'll be right over, and she responds, asking him to delight fall to the book binding door. What is this all about ? he wonders as he makes the short walk over to his shapely neighbor's business firm. 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 whang on the looking glass. Jen comes scurrying over to the threshold, slides it spread out, and lets him in. She pokes her head out the doorway and takes a quick smell in the direction of Aaron's sign as if to insure herself that he wasn't followed, and then slides the door shut again. Even after yesterday's sexual tie between the two of them, she's still determined to be provocative ; her boob are almost spilling out of a low cut crop top which she's matched with an ultra skimpy pair of pull jean shorts. Her pretty piffling understructure, with their electric blue sky painted toenails are bare, and Henry Louis Aaron can recount that her bright red lipstick has just been freshly applied.

"Hi, Aaron,"she greets him in a soft, almost apologetic vocalism, looking at the scantling with a hesitant expression on her face."Yo, Jen,"Henry Louis Aaron replies, in a assuredness, even vocalization. The sight of his gorgeous neighbour has its common consequence on him, especially seeing her in the outrageously aphrodisiacal outfit that she's chosen for their tardy brush ; the stud is soon nursing a throb erection. His rigidify pecker doesn't bother him ; he can't competitiveness nature, but he's also determined not to let his hot neighbor make a sap 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 tell him what this is all about so that he can leave and go hang out with J.J."I was just wondering what you were doing tonight…"Jen begins again, still in a slightly hesitant vocalisation, 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 subject matter,"the studhorse 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 skillful natured teen reply, not wanting to humble the hot brunette."No, Aaron, I'm sorry about yesterday…It was wrong and I shouldn't have done that to you,"she says in a subdued vocalization. Although he's still keeping his safety device up with her, Hank Aaron's dick strain at his jean trunks ; she's now standing directly in front line of him, and he can feel the sexual tension between them tightening like a bench 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 interpreter breathless with luxuria. Closing her eyes, she reaches for Aaron's lips with hers. The stud can barely think what's happening as their spit entwine, their lips sealing their mania ; far below, Jen's manus compass for and finds Aaron's careen hard penis. After a long, mystifying kiss of searing chroma, Jen drops to her knees, undoes the studhorse's jean boxers and then deplumate them down, while Aaron quickly pulls off his jersey. Am I dreaming ? The stud asks himself, in happy bewilderment as Jen pulls down his brief and his pulsating love worm springs out in nominal head of her. She catches the throbbing pecker in her sassing and begins vigorously bobbing her chief up and down on it, while lovingly caressing the macho-man's ball pouch with her hand. Aaron groan as he places one of his hands firmly on the back of her head, grasping at the thick, exuberant mane of long, dark hair. He's finally made the ultimate conquest, the one he's been waiting for all summer."Oh, diddly !"he groans, as Jen's back talk steep his constrain shaft down to the balls…

"Oh, my god !"Jen war cry out, throwing her head back on her pillow and spasmodically clutching at the bedsheets as Aaron drives her to climax with his lingua."Mmmm…you like that… ?"the stud poker murmurs, delighting in the taste sensation of the gorgeous brunette's womanhood."Oh my god ! Yes ! Yes !"Jen riot in reply as Hank Aaron inflicts more confection torment on her clit. Following J.J.'s advice, the rivet has eaten so much pussy over the past calendar month and now he uses his well honed technique with devastating essence on Jen. While his mouth works her button, he thrusts his finger deep into her slot, delighting in the velvety tactile property of her tight snatch walls, coating his fingerbreadth with her sweet, sticky dear beloved. After a long extended period with his face buried in her muff, the stud finally prepares to seal off his conquest, burying his manhood deep in the pussy that he's desired and pursued for so long."Where did you memorise to do that ?"Jen pant, looking up in breathless awe at the teenage stud poker who's already wreaked so much carnal havoc on her. Henry Louis Aaron doesn't even bother answering her doubtfulness ; she doesn't need to know about all the early chicks that he's been eating out as practice session for tonight. The stud slides his stiffened fucking pin into her saturated passion box and begins thrusting."Oh, yeah !"Jen murmurs breathlessly, reaching up to caress the he-man's shoulders and then sliding her hands down the length of his arms, feeling his rock grueling biceps as he slams his hips forward, pulls them back and slams them forward again and again. The studhorse lowers his pass as he continues to pierce and reaches for Jen with his sass ; his mouth seal hers, stifling her gasps and moan of pleasure. The scantling thrusts his lingua deeply into her mouth, using both his drubbing tongue and his thrusting penis to deeply get across the gorgeous brunet. Jen stabs back at Aaron's tongue with her own, her breath mingling with his, as her pussy bathes his trench thrusting 7 column inch tool with her love juice. Holding her foundation up high over their writhing, conjoined bodies, she can experience her passably short toes curl and lets out a recondite moan as the stud pounds her to climax ; she keeps her hands officious running them all over her fan's physical structure, his shoulders, limb, back and ass, delighting in the tactile property of his sweaty, well muscled adolescent flesh. Determined to last as long as he can, the stud endures for a total 10 transactions of grunting, sweating, thrusting and pounding until finally, with a loudly gasp, he blasts a massive load of his love slime deep into her pussy…

"Harder ! Harder !"Jen gasp, calling out encouragement over her shoulder to her teenage stud who's now hammering her doggy style. It's Hank Aaron's fifth time in her pussy tonight ; the first few times had been lovemaking, but now the two are engaged in sheer, raw, animal nooky. The gorgeous brunette had started off the dark on her backbone ; now she's on all IV, crying out loudly in XTC as her sweaty stripling lover locks onto her pelvis with an smoothing iron grip and power hammer her mercilessly. Hank Aaron makes up for all the calendar month 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 orgasms ; earlier in the eve, she had been moaning with pleasure but now the stud has her crying out with loud, full moon throated howler of ecstasy…

"Thank you, Aaron ! You were so puzzle !'Jen murmurs softly to her sweaty stud, grateful to him for the 8 wads of his sperm swim around deep inside of her. The first lame electron beam of dawn are beginning to streak the sky as the gorgeous brunette and her teen lover cuddle together in bed and Aaron is cook for yet another round of fucking."You wanna… ?"he whispers, hoping for a ninth round inside Jen's love box."I'd love to, baby, but I think you'd better get home before anybody notices that you're gone,"she advises him. She caresses his face with her men and the two substitution a deep, get it on, farewell osculation. It's their number one 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 corner of the park at view spot on the fringe of Ithiel Town."Oh, J.J., baby ! hotdog's mom is driving me crazy ! She watches every move I make !"Donna murmurs softly to her rivet as they come up for air. The blonde MILF has managed to hook out for a rendezvous with her stripling he-man ; she's dressed in a low cut tankful top, denim bird and canary, her hairsbreadth tied up in a typically messy bun."That sucks…"J.J. grumble in response as he works his mouth 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 year old boyfriend !"the MILF giggles, squirming with joy as J.J.'s sassing and spit get-go to force her uncivilised."Jaaay Jaaay… ! ! !"she squeals loudly, as the macho-man starts nibbling on her ear and slides his hand up her skirt…

"Oh, asshole !"Aaron moan as Judy's sass kiss his pelvic pearl, her mouth fully engulfing his erect honey stick. Pulling her headway back and coming up for air, she looks up at him with a sarcastic smirk."You just better not grant me a pimple like your full cousin did !"she admonishes the stud."Yeah, expression at that ! That's awe-inspiring !"Aaron answer with a jape ; after 4 days the love home run on her throat is only now starting to pass."He broke some major bloodline vessel,"the MILF admits before putting Aaron's pecker back in her mouth. After some vivid unwritten work to get her rivet warmed up, she will deal him back to her bedchamber where phallus will plow cunt deep into the night…

J.J. oink loudly as he hammers Donna in the rear of her SUV. The rear derriere are folded flat and a blanket is spread out over them as the ruttish couple carry full advantage of their legal brief metre together to occupy in a torrid roll in the hay session. Donna is stripped naked, except for a pair of red ankle joint socks while the stud is shirtless, with his jean short pants pulled down around his knee ; the MILF grips his hairy ass cheek and eagerly pushes him deeper into her. They have to fuck in a haste, but the blonde MILF moans loudly as her he-man slams her into one sexual climax after another, until finally, with a rich moan, he blasts a midst, slimed encumbrance of his ball scum deep into her pussy."Oh, baby, this isn't the most comfortable place to have it away !"Donna exclaims as they briefly indulge in a post-copulation cuddle."It has more room than my car !"the stud replies good naturedly."Yeah, maybe, but I just can't wait to have you back in my bed !"the MILF response, giving him an affectionate peck on the mouth."When will that be ?"J.J. asks."Not for another two workweek at least ! We're leaving on Monday for vacation,"she sighs deeply in reply."I just don't bang how much more of Frank's mom I'm going to be able to acquire !"

"So, you wan na glom up with J.J. again ? ... fuck him all night… ?"Aaron gasps out breathlessly as he forcefully thrusts into Judy's pussy. The studhorse is now obsessed with the idea of throwing his cousin and his slutty MILF fan together again, this metre for an all night nookie session."I won't kick him out of bed !"Judy responds, looking up at her stud through her meth and letting out a slight giggle. The reaction only further inflames Henry Louis Aaron's lust and he slams into her pussy with redoubled energy and force…

"How was the arts fest ?"J.J. asks Kerri as he picks her up at the end of the 2 day hipster conclave."It was, like, SO far out ! I met so many, top-notch poise, nifty people !"the hippie gushes, settling herself into the passenger seat next to J.J."And I traded some herb and veggies for taper and incense and these far out honey beading !"she informs him happily, pulling the prized gaud out of her big carryall bag to show him."Cool !"the stud responds, returning his full aid to the road as he navigates his way out of the parking arena 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 dear concluding night !"she responds in a pitiful, longing spirit of voice and with downcast, plaintive eyes."That sucks…we'll just have to pull in up for it tonight !"the stud reassures her, bringing an instant 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 Night either !"she now laments in a thoughtful spokesperson, knowing that it had been Aaron's turn to sleep with her."Oh, no worries about that,"J.J. reassures her cheerfully, knowing full well that his cousin-german finally got to sink his osseous tissue in Jen's pussy last night…

While J.J. and Kerri are driving to her billet from the graphics fete, Aaron and Judy are fucking for the third gear time. They have now switched to doggy style and the MILF screams in ecstasy as Hank Aaron subjects her snatch to a brutal hammering…

J.J. and Kerri have barely gotten inside her star sign when the sex starved hippy stroke herself at the teenaged macho-man. Deprived of her Friday night lovemaking with Aaron, she is now supererogatory loud and vocal as J.J. pounds her doggie vogue. His endurance built up by his quicky with Donna, the rivet prolongs his time in the hippie biddy's pussy, and her repeated, ear piercing wow of"I'm there, child ! I'm there !"testify to the numerous orgasms that she achieves during their intense, sweaty fuck sitting. After 12 minutes of frenzied pussy pounding, a sweat bathed J.J. throws his psyche back and gasps loudly as his testicle explode, hurtling fatheaded glob of his nut scum deep into the loudly moan hippie…

It's a farsighted night of fucking for both studs ; before the sun comes up on William Ashley Sunday morning, Henry Louis Aaron will blurt out deep into Judy's pussy 8 times, while J.J.'s shaft spurts 9 times, once in Donna and 8 times in the hippie. Sunday will be a well earned day of rest for both scantling, recharging their assault and battery and allowing their balls to construct up freshly load to originate off yet another calendar week of fucking…

workweek's solvent :

J.J. cums 32 fourth dimension

Hank Aaron cums 34 times

( to be continued ... )