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After a fun weekend featuring a toga party, I had spent most of Sunday morning recovering. Trying to use my day off of classes to get caught up on laundry and homework. Since it was my senior year, I really needed to focus on my studies. However as I was doing some work for my Spanish 3 class, I heard a ding from my computer speakers. It was the patented instant messenger noise and a window popped up on my screen in from of my paper.

The pop up window read: Would you like to accept a message from hjb0484?

I had my suspicions, was this really Hannah that just messaged me? Or maybe it was Liz, trying to see if I would fall for chatting with her under a fake name thinking she was the girl from the party the other night. After thinking for a minute, I clicked “yes”. Would I really pass up the opportunity to talk to Hannah if this was really her?

hjb0484: Hey Mike! How’s it going?

tepprez: Hi! Who is this?

hjb0484: It’s Hannah. We met at the toga party this weekend.

tepprez: Oh! Hi Hannah! I hope you had a great time the other night. (I decided to start putting it out there that I was interested in her) I’ve noticed you out a couple times before and you keep coming back, so we must be doing something right.

hjb0484: Yeah, I’ve been out a couple times this semester. I don’t think we were ever formally introduced though. It was nice to actually meet you the other night.

tepprez: Ditto here, I figured it was my Presidential responsibility to introduce myself to the girl wearing the best toga at the party.

hjb0484: Haha, ah geeze! Thanks! I didn’t put much thought into it. It’s not like I was trying to impress anyone in particular. So, what are you up today?

tepprez: Just getting caught up on some laundry and some Spanish homework. What about you?

hjb0484: Same here, just trying to get a little ahead on my Spanish work before the week starts.

tepprez: Nice, you take Spanish too?

hjb0484: Yeah, I am in Spanish 5. It’s my minor. What about you?

tepprez: Nice, you take Spanish too? I’m just trying to get through Spanish 3, so I can graduate.

hjb0484: Well if you need help, I am your girl!

tepprez: I may actually take you up on that. I am having some problems learning this new vocabulary.

hjb0484: I am free whenever today, I just have some laundry going in the dryer here. But you are more than welcome to come over and I will try to help you!

tepprez: Great! I appreciate the help. Where do you live?

hjb0484: I live in Johnson Hall on the west side of campus. Just dial my room on the call box when you get here, my number is 118.

tepprez: Okay, sounds good, I will be over shortly.

As I packed my türkçe bahis backpack with my Spanish book, dictionary, and workbook, I couldn’t wrap my head around what just happened. The sexy, 5’10” (she was about an inch taller than me) blonde that I was eyeing up the other night just messaged me and asked me to come over to her dorm room. I decided to change out of my gym shorts and t-shirt that I had been wearing all day and look a little more presentable. I put on a pair of khaki shorts and an American Eagle t-shirt, sprayed some cologne, and I was on my way to Johnson Hall. I made the mile walk to Johnson Hall from my fraternity house and got to the call box. I dialed Hannah’s room and heard her voice on the speaker, “Hello.”

“Hannah, It’s Mike. Can you come let me in?” I shouted at the box.

Since Hannah lived in an all-girls dorm, she would have to come down and escort me through the building. After about 3 minutes, the door to the dorm opened and there was Hannah. She was wearing a pink tank top with some lace at the top of it by her small perky breasts and a pair of tight jeans that showed off her toned legs. Her hair was straight down today well past her shoulders. She motioned to me and said in a bubbly voice, “Come on in, Mike!”

As I walked by her, I caught a whiff of what I assumed was freshly applied perfume and it sent chills through me as I walked through the hallway of the dorm. As we got to the door for her room, she stepped ahead of me and stepped into the room as she opened the door.

As I entered her dorm room, I graciously said to her, “I really appreciate your help, Hannah, this vocabulary and homework is killing me!”

“Not a problem at all, Mike, it is my pleasure,” she replied.

We made our way into her room and to my surprise, she had a single dorm room. What luck, we would be all alone. We both took seats on the floor. We spread out our Spanish books and workbooks on the ground as well. “Why don’t you start on your homework and if you have any questions, just ask away!” she said to me as I got comfortable on the ground.

We both started on our own work, but as I kept taking longer breaths to smell her perfume my mind started to wonder. Working on our work I couldn’t help but to notice that she had nice long fingers. What would they feel like wrapped around my cock stroking me off? I was able to put the sexual thoughts out of mind long enough to make progress on my homework. I had completed the necessary exercises in the workbook with Hannah’s help. I would randomly ask her a question and she would give me a brief answer. I was very happy to have the Spanish homework out of the way this point.

I leaned in towards Hannah iddaa siteleri and I said, “Before finishing up on the Spanish, I am having trouble figuring out these tenses on the articles. Do you have any tricks to help with that?”

Hannah leaned over towards me and her hair fell over her shoulder in front of her face. She gave her hair a little flip over the shoulder and gave me a whiff of her conditioner. As she did this, it gave me a nice sight line of her chest. While she didn’t have a huge rack like my girlfriend, Liz, she had a nice perky set of breasts. She must have had a strapless bra on because I couldn’t see any straps over her shoulders, but I was able to see a nude outline down the top of her tank top while I stared down at her chest. Hannah started giving me some explanation about the article of the noun and tense, but I wasn’t paying attention. I was now fully focused on studying her anatomy now. As she kept talking, I leaned in towards her and my hand brushed up against hers. She glanced up at me and our eyes locked. I leaned in towards her and gave her a peck on the lips. Our eyes met again and she returned with a peck of her own. The butterflies were floating through my stomach and I leaned back into her and our lips met again. This time it was longer and we continued kissing with more passion. We continued kissing as our lips separated and our tongues began to play with one another. My hands made their way up to her neck and head and pulled her into me closer prolonging the kiss. As we finished kissing, I finished the kiss off with a few last pecks on her lips.

“I want to thank you for your help today. What can I do to repay you?” I said to her.

She looked at me and grabbed my right hand and moved it to her right thigh. She leaned in and whispered in my ear, “Touch me, Mike.”

This sent shivers through my body. I leaned back into her and our lips met again. We continued to kiss as my hand moves around on her right thigh and I made my way to her left thigh. Our lips parted again and my tongue slid back into her mouth. My tongue slowly circled around hers. As my hand slid up her left thigh higher and higher towards her crotch, I could feel her breath getting heavier and shorter. As I began gently rubbing her crotch through her jeans, my cell phone beeped twice. I pulled away from Hannah and looked at her.

She was leaning back and opened her eyes looking at me with pure lust in her eyes. She leaned forward towards me and went in for another kiss. As she leaned in, she reached out and grabbed my cock through my shorts. I was rock hard and I couldn’t have hid the bulge in my pants from her. Although it felt great to have her stroke my cock through deneme bonusu veren siteler my jeans, I turned my attention back to her crotch. I could feel her wetness through her jeans. I had just met this girl and she wanted my cock so bad.

My mind was brought back to reality when my phone beeped twice again. I glanced at the screen and saw that it was Liz, my girlfriend of two years. I had to respond to her, we were supposed to meet up later to grab dinner. Little did she know that I wanted to ruin my dinner with a little dessert beforehand. I turned my attention back to Hannah. I leaned back in and kissed the side of her neck taking in the riveting scent of her perfume. I closed my eyes and kissed down her neck to the top of her lace tank top. I looked up at Hannah and she had now stopped stroking me. She was now focusing on enjoying my massaging of her pussy through her jeans.

She was leaning back again, eyes closed, and her hips were moving quicker and quicker stimulating her more against my hand. Her back arched slightly as her lips parted and her breathing got heavier.

“Ooooooohhh, Mike,” she whispered softly. “I’m going to cum, don’t stop.”

My circling hand motion on her pussy increased in speed as she gyrated against my hand harder.

Ecstasy rushed through her body as she shook and cried out, “Ohhhhh YES!!! MIKE!!!! KEEEEEEP GOING!”

Her body rose up off the ground and her back arched again. She collapsed back down to the ground and her breathing returned to normal. Her eyes opened and our eyes met. She had that look in her eyes that she would do anything I asked her.

As we started at each other staring at one another, I could feel her still quivering from the orgasm she just had. I pulled my hand away from her crotch and saw the fruits of my labor, a nice wet spot had formed on her jeans. She looked down at her pants, “Looks like I have some more laundry to do,” as she giggled.

Just then, my cell phone started ringing. It was Liz. I had to answer it, “Hello?” “Yeah, okay. Sounds good, I am just finishing up some studying in the library. I will meet you there in 15 minutes.”

I hung up the phone and looked at Hannah. “Sorry about that,” I said.

“You have nothing to be sorry about,” she replied.

I started packing up my bag and making sure I had all my books. After a quick look around to make sure I had everything I needed, I turned to leave. Hannah stood in front of her door and gave me a kiss pulling me into her pinning her against the door.

After a quick kiss, “You better get going,” she said as she smacked me on my butt.

She walked me back out to the lobby door.

“Thanks for the help today!” I said.

“Anytime Mike, let me know if you need any more help this week.” With that I left her dorm and headed towards the student union to grab some dinner with my girlfriend, Liz. As I made my way across campus, I couldn’t help but to think about all the help I was going to ask Hannah for.

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Jim , His Sister-In-Law Day 2

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Continued from Jim and His Sister-In-Law-Day 1

Preface:

Monday my sister-in-law, Bea, and I saw Sally, my wife, and Jack, Sally’s brother/Bea’s husband, off at the local airport. Sally was to help Jack with a big business opportunity. They would be gone until Friday and Sally’s instructions to Bea were for her to take good care of me! For the rest of the day Bea did just that. Day 2 begins when I wake up in Bea’s bed but alone.

Day 2:

I rolled over, reached down and pulled my cum sticky balls from the vise formed by my legs. I hate it when they get stuck between my legs like that. Well actually I’m thankful for this pair of baseballs! Everyone that’s seen them tells me I have the biggest pair they have ever seen. I also get more than my share of attention because of the budge they make in my pants.

Dam I must have dosed off! Shit Bea will be pissed! The best fuck I’ve had in years and I fell asleep? Where is she? Fuck she left! Waite a second — In 8 hours of sex, she got off over six times and I delivered 4 loads before I passed out! Just where is she going to find a better man? Also how could she leave? It’s her house!

I smell coffee. Shit its nearly 8 O’ Clock. I slept the whole night and she is getting breakfast! I sure don’t understand my brother-in-law. How could he neglect a woman that fucks all afternoon and evening and then gets up early to cook breakfast. What a dumb fuck!

I slid out of the satin sheets to find a silk robe draped over the foot of the bed. This thing must have been stolen from the Playboy Mansion . Feels good on my shoulders, nipple tickling soft and ass tantalizing as well. Just one flip of the belt, no knot. I’m a fucking stud! Now for that coffee and some of that sweet sister-in-law.

Wow! There was Bea, her ass length auburn hair draped over one shoulder and flowing to the floor as she bent over the dish washer. She was sporting a pair of red silk panties peering out from under a very short and very sheer night coat. The cleavage between her perfect buns disappeared at a little white fuzzy hemline. A perfect three finger keyhole accented a mound of pussy filed red satin. Like a peeping-tom my cock stood at attention and peered from the front of my robe. With just couple strokes I’d shoot a load of cum all over her ass.

The event was short lived as she stood and turned to put some glasses in the cupboard. Well the “Ass Shot” was short lived! It was instantly replaced by a beautiful pair of tits, wrapped in soft red satin and teasingly cloaked by the sheer night coat. Satin so delicate that her nipples stretched the material like wet tissue paper. The white fuzzy on he house coat rounded the hemline, flowed up the front past a tiny string tie and framed the most perfect cleavage I’ve ever seen.

“Can I help you with that leak?”

Shit, my peeping-tom was leaking so much cum that it was ready to drip to the floor!

“Honey if you just stand there and jiggle those beauties he will waste it all over the floor!”

“Now we don’t want to waste it! Let your sister-in-law top off her morning coffee with that cream.”

Never waiting for an answer, Bea dropped to her knees and swallowed my six inch cock. She grabbed one of my balls and rolled it like a baseball pitcher as she sucked. It didn’t take much of that to get the cum flowing. By the time she switched balls I was leaking constantly. She never pumped my cock so I never fired a load. Instead she just kept rolling my balls until I had filled her mouth. Carefully she slipped it out, making sure not to let more than a sample, for my benefit, escape between her lips. Then, with her head leaned back she swallowed every ounce making sure to lick the overflow from her lips.

Now that’s what I call a blow job! There wasn’t going to be a limp recovery period either. She took all the cum she could handle and left me with a raging hard-on that was still ready for more action.

“Wow now that’s what I call topping off my coffee with cream! Now lets see if I can make you some breakfast.”

Bea stood and gave me a family type hug and a simple kiss on the cheek then pored me a cup of coffee. With my coffee in hand, I sat at the head of her dinning room table to wait but instead of the stove, Bea made a bee=line for the bedroom. She returned waving a big purple dildo!

“Can’t cook without the right tools!”

She stepped up on the dinning room chair and with her wonderful ass arched high leaned out over the table. Son-of-a-bitch my cock was leaking again! The leg bands of those red satin panties were pulled tight in to her legs and the soft delicate material between mounded with pussy. They were tight enough that they didn’t suck up into her pussy and loose enough to show an indentation between her meaty pudenda.

Sill higher un-contained by the nearly G-string material were her perfect and very firm ass cheeks. Looking between those carefully spread thighs, her DD tits hung bedava bahis down like inverted mountains, stretching the red satin bra to its limits. Her firm breasts gaped the bra open and looking right through between the mountains I watched her sucking on the purple dildo!

I couldn’t stand any more! I had to see her fucking pussy meat. I slid my hands under the house coat and laid my open hands on each hip. Getting no resistance I hooked the waist band of her panties with my little fingers and stripped them down to her ankles. She raised one foot at a time and they fell off the chair to the floor.

Dam,– what a pussy! Two large almost swollen mounds splayed open like a prime steak flayed for fast cooking. Her cunt was pure pink inside, with blushing red inter lips, brown pudenda and a beautiful hood bulged by a very large clit. My tongue was harder than my cock but for now I’d have to wait my turn because, guided by her skillful hand, the big purple dildo was searching for entry.

“Sit back and drink your coffee while I cook breakfast honey!”

“Mind if I watch?”

“Just what I had in mind baby —— and, when it’s ready —– breakfast is served!”

At first the dildo just teased. Barely penetrating her steaming love hole and then sliding up it rubbed her clit. My cock again playing peeping-tom pulsed with anticipation every time the purple head came close to penetrating her love hole. Soon the whole dildo was diving deep into her cunt then sliding out to nose her clit and then, back for another deep dive.

Her luscious breasts still loosely haltered in red satin swayed to and fro in unison with the dildo. I wanted so much to release them so I slid my hand up her back to the dainty little bow and pulled it loose. The satin draped off her breasts and became a backdrop for the two swaying beauties tipped with large brown aureoles and inch long pink nipples.

The best tit and pussy show of my life only lasted 5 short minutes and then shaking like a leaf in the breeze, she collapsed onto the table. Her tits spread out like pontoons in a pond of red satin along the sides of her slim body. Her pussy with trapped hand and dildo hung over the edge and her splayed legs drooped downward looking for support. She was cumming hard and I had to do something to help!

I shoved the chair out of the way, dropped to my knees, raised my shoulders up under her legs freeing her trapped hand. The dildo popped out like a cork from a champagne bottle and bounced off my forehead. She was still quivering with the diminishing orgasm when I grabbed her ass with both hands and pressed my face into her juicy cunt.

As soon as my tongue took the dive she was cumming again! This time I was in control and I wasn’t going to pop out like that silly dildo. I fucked her with my face through that orgasm and another before I let her pull away. She rolled on to her back, spread her bent knees and let me watch as the cum bubbled up and then slowly dripped to the oak table top.

It was only seconds later that I realized that I was jacking off. Too late to stop now! I stood up just in time to spray my load all over her beautiful cunt.

“Umm I love cooking for a hungry man!”

“Honey that was the best breakfast I’ve ever had! Can I have the same thing again tomorrow morning?”

“Honey the way you eat pussy I’ll feed you anytime on the other hand – You do under stand that I did love to watch you cum – but you must promise not to waste my lunch unless I give you permission!”

“Yes Mistr—- ess.”

With nothing more than a cake of glycerin soap and her turban toweled hair between us we shared a late morning bath that lasted nearly 3 hours. Although we hugged, kissed and played the whole time we both were spent and getting off again just wasn’t what we wanted. When I helped Jack install this monster world pool bath I couldn’t imagine why anyone would want to use so much water to bath. Now as I sat there making waves in the tub and watching her naturally heavy breasts almost float in the soapy water it all became perfectly clear. Dam, this woman has nice fucking tits!

“Jimmy baby, ———— can we go shopping? I love to have a man’s opinion when I’m shopping. Please Jimmy, —- help me pick out a new outfit?”

“Sure honey. Anywhere you want to go.”

She floated her tits over to my side and slipped into my lap. I held her in my arms with my face smothered in cleavage while she whispered in my ear. “When we get back I’m going to fuck your brains out!” Then she took my water shrunk sack of balls in hand and squeezed just enough so I’d understand where my “brains” were!

Now I had to watch her get dressed. Watching all her goodies go into hiding was a true downer but just thinking of getting them back out made my cock tingle with anticipation. Jack always complains about Bea’s passion for shopping and now I was going to get my turn. Shit for a fuck like her, casino siteleri one shopping tip wasn’t going to kill me.

She donned a tight T-shirt with a low cut neck line over a white lacy bra that pushed her breasts together into real cock park of deep cleavage. Her jeans were so tight we had to pour her into them.

With arm dressing like her I was the envy of every man at the mall. There wasn’t a soft cock in the house after she passed by. First stop was a small upscale women’s dress shop. Thirty minutes later she had an arm full of garments and was headed to the fitting room.

“Come with us Jimmy. I want your opinion.”

The cute little sales gal gave me a shit-eating gin that said ‘I’d fuck you if you’d buy me some of that stuff. The bulge in my pants is normal little girl. Maybe next week honey but not today. That lovely piece of ass with the three finger wide keyhole entering the dressing room was all I needed this week!

Bea soon walked out in a short red dress that would have looked better on the petite sales girl but not on a real woman like Bea. Being married to Sally for over 30 years I was wiser than the guy next to me that was shaking his head “No” to his girl while she was telling him she liked it. I smiled and carefully avoided the I don’t like it node until she shrugged, turned, wiggled her sweet ass and reentered the dressing room.

The girl next door grabbed her man, threw that sweater he didn’t like on the counter and waited for him to get his money out! 5 or 6 years and lots of dollars later he’ll be a lot smarter! In the meantime Bea had donned a nice looking two piece that made good on her hour glass figure. It pleased me but Bea tugged at the skirt turned slapped her ass as if it made her look like a battleship and disappeared again.

Six outfits later and she strutted out in a smart looking red jacket over a sheer smoke colored blouse and a short, very short, black skirt! She had removed her white bra so it wouldn’t show. She must have pulled her panties up the crack of her ass because as she the pirouette to show me the back her ass cheeks were well below the hem line. My smile told her all she needed to know.

To the dismay of the sales girl Bea grasped the open jacket, parted the opening wide and showed us her tits through the sheer blouse. Pink nipples, dark brown aureolas and all. The sales girl feigned a gasp and my cock nearly jumped out of my pants!

“I’ll need a bra won’t I?”

Then she turned, bent down and grabbed her ankles and there in our faces was her perfect bare ass and in the keyhole her brown pudenda separated by a band of pink pussy lips! The sales girl nearly fainted.

“Oh and I’ll need some shoes, high heels I think.”

“And, – some fucking panties too!” the sales girl mumbled as Bea strutted off.

Bea turned to the sales girl. “Oh, Fay, is it? – I’ll just wear these home. Would you be a dear and cut the tages out for me?”

The girl huffed and followed her into the dressing room. Fay came out doing her best to hide the panties and bra in Bea’s T-shit and jeans. I payed for the outfit with my check card and we headed down the mall. I hung back for a few seconds to check if Bea was showing anything important. She knew what I was doing.

“Just my cheeks honey, but I need something more like a ‘G’ string than those full cotton panties in the bag. Oh – baby look there they are perfect! Come on.”

Like a little kid outside the toy store, Bea ran to the window of the shoe store. She bet over and pointed into the window. I’ve not a clue what she was pointing at because her pussy was all I was looking at!

“Bea?”

“Come on! They’re perfect.”

I followed her into the store where she almost tackled the sales lady, Linda!

“Sure Ma’am. Just have a seat and I’ll bring out a couple pair. 8 maybe 8 and a half red you say?”

Bea and I had a seat. Linda soon returned with two boxes, pulled up a service stool, spread her legs and straddled the stool and proceed to remove a pair of red spikes from one of the boxes. Fuck this Linda’s panties were sucked up into her pussy spreading her beautiful lips wide!

When Bea saw them Linda turned to me. “Oops!” I looked at Bea and she smiled as she lifted her leg and sat her foot on the service stool! Linda gasp as she stared into what must have been Bea’s gaping love hole.

“He’s taken — Linda.”

Linda just closed her legs and with out a word proceeded to fit the shoe. While Bea got up and walked around Linda flashed me again but as soon as Bea returned closed up again. With Bea in the second pair Linda again spread her legs and whispered “I’d be interested in a threesome if she goes both ways!” I just shook my head then watched her pleasant smile disappear.

“Linda, I’ll take these! Can I wear them home?”

“Sure Ma’am, just let me pack up your sneakers. Sir I’ll take you at the register!”

We bahis siteleri hit the mall again! With the heels Bea’s cheeks were really showing below the skirt. Next stop was Victoria Secret’s. It took almost two hours but she found a sheer ‘G’ string and bra set that matched the blouse perfectly. The sales lady tried to get her into a less reveling set of black lace with full panties and garter. Bea loved the sheer panties and bra but took the black lace garter belt and a pair of black nylons with lace tops . Once I payed for them Bea begged to use the back room to put them on.

The one guy at the register offered to let me go back and help but I had to turn him down. Shit, I was so hard that I would have fucked her as soon as I got back there! When she came out she modeled the complete set for me.

Holding the jacket open her nipples were almost hidden by the blouse and bra combination. From the front the Nylon tops and the garter snaps were barley hidden but would show clearly with every step. From the back the garter snaps were fully exposed as was both her bare ass cheeks. She was the best dressed slut I have ever seen.

At the men’s store she bought me a black suit, white formal shirt with ruffles, silk boxers, and a pair of black shoes. It was when she demanded that I wear them home I that figured she had a plan. Yea a plan–dinner and dancing.

Unlike my wife, Bea loves to dance and in this place we weren’t a bit over dressed. In fact Bea was almost conservative. About 2 hours and 4 or 5 drinks I bumped asses with a cute black woman. It turned out that Bea knew her and so we exchanged introductions.

“Dorothy, this is my brother-in-law Jim, Jim Beam! Jim this is my friend Dorothy!”

“Nice to meet you Jim. They call me Dolly, Chocolate Dolly. Bea, just where have you been hiding this pair of balls? “

I followed her eyes to my budging crouch. Now for sure this is the first woman I’ve ever known to recognize the difference between a big cock and big balls while they are still in my pants. “Nice to meet you Dolly. Sorry about the bump.”

“My pleasure Jim! How about a dance?”

I looked to Bea and got a reluctant node. “Remember Dolly, Jim is with me.”

As we danced Dolly told me that I was lucky to be with the second best “Fuck” in the room. Her short skirt and low cut blouse with no bra told me who she thought was the best fuck. Firmly in my hands, she had a nice tight ass too. Just as the music ended she grabbed my balls and with a sweet smile responded. “If you want some chocolate to fuck your brains out you can find me here every evening.” Then, for the second time today I was reminded just where my brains were as she squeezed one firmly.

“Be sure, Mistress, I’ll be back and looking for you!”

We got home around 2AM, that’s about 6 hours since my rocks started aching! I think she loved every second. Some where on the dance floor we shed our jackets and never put them back on. I gathered the stuff from the car and by the time I got through the door I was following a the trail of shoes, blouse, skirt, garter belt, bra and panties. At the end I found Bea splayed naked, except for the lace toped nylons, on the creamy satin sheets of her bed.

“Come on Jimmy boy. Your sister-in law wants to fuck your brains out!”

I stripped off what was left of the $400 suit and straddled her belly wearing only my new silk shorts. Through the shorts Bea teased my aching balls. My cock soon found it’s way through the front and she motioned for me to move forward. I laid my cock on her chest and she squeezed her tits together. I pushed up so my balls were tight to the bottom of her tits. Now all I had to do was let her breathing do the job. It took about 5 minutes and my cum was rumbling at the base of my nuts!

“Mistress, Please?”

“Yes Jimmy boy! Let me have it! I want you to cum all over my tits!”

I never heard the I want part. The cum shot from my cock through her cleavage to the base of her throat! She let go of her tits and as her wonderful natural DD’s spread wide open the cum ran out ward in both directions. She took my cock in her hand and finished pumping every last drop onto her chest!

“Don’t let it run off boy! Rub it in.”

All the time I rubbed my cum into her tits she was jacking me off. As soon as I was hard again she begged me to fuck her from behind. Now that she was on her knees I couldn’t resist a little teasing. First I took time to roll her nylons, like removing a condom, down each leg and off her toes. While she watched between her legs, I dropped my drawers then, just like last night I clasp her mound in my hand, slipped my thumb deep into her pussy, pinched her clit between two fingers and rubbed the button with my middle finger.

She hiked her ass up forcing my thumb to bottom in her cunt. Seconds later her pussy clamped my thumb and her orgasm started.

“Now! Now! Fuck me now!”

I pulled my thumb out making a loud popping sound and mounted her like a fucking dog. My cock bottomed to my balls and I held it there letting her contracting cunt supply all the motion. Several minutes later her orgasm subsided and we rolled on to our sides and fell asleep doing what we both love best, Fucking.

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