When mother is always is horny

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Heidi thought she was going to go out of her mind with the thrilling tremors that were shooting through her bubbly little pussy slot. Net whole body squirmed and vibrated. She squealed and giggled. Her toes curled. Her crotch bucked and leaped. It was the most spine-tingling, nerve racking experience of her life.

Ruthlessly, Flora tongued her from a orgasm to the next. Every time she came, her pussy hole hooded with thick, musky fuck juice. And every time Heidi came, Flora slurped up her cunt cream and swallowed thirstily.

Flora puckered her wet, cum-coated lips around Heidi’s fat clit and sucked, chewing on the clit lightly with her teeth. The girl clamped her thighs tightly around Flora’s head and the two of them rolled back and forth on the sweaty sun mat, purring and bawling loudly.

Finally, Heidi’s whole body arched up into the air, her muscles flexing and clenching. She came in one last overpowering, ecstatic climax. Slowly, her body settled back down and went limp.

Flora raised her face from between the girl’s trembling thighs, licked her slimy lips and watched as Heidi struggled to catch her breath.

“Oh, sweet Jesus!” Heidi panted. “That was unbelievable! Just fuckin’ incredible!”

“I’m glad you like it, sweetheart.” Flora chuckled. She threw herself down onto her back and stretched out her long legs, raising and spreading her thighs. “‘Cause now it’s your turn!”

Heidi looked startled for a second. Then, with a loud hiss of pleasure, she dived between Flora’s wide-spread legs.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Flora hadn’t forgotten her plan to seduce Tom Lockwood. Tom mentioned that Neil and Heidi both had dates for that evening and that he planned a nice quiet evening by himself at home. Flora had already learned from Olive that she had a hot date with an old flame who was back in town for only that one night.

Tom would be home alone. He’d be feeling relaxed and comfortable and maybe just a little bit lonely.

Perfect!

It was just a little past seven o’clock and Tom was in the kitchen rooting around in the refrigerator when the doorbell rang. He opened the door and was surprised to see Flora standing there.

“Well, hello there, Flora! C’mon in!”

“Hello, Tom. I’m sorry to bother you like this, only there’s something I just have to talk to you about.”

She came in and sat down on the edge of the sofa in the living room. Tom thought he could detect a slight twinkle in her eyes as she looked up at him. She was wearing a sleeveless, tight-fitting tank top that showed off her swollen tits and a short, snug skirt that outlined the graceful curves of her ass cheeks and ended a good three inches above the knee. Her legs were bare and stunningly shapely.

Tom felt the familiar twisting in his balls. With anyone else, he would say that the way she was dressed was a signal that she was trying to hit on him.

“I came home from work a little earlier than usual, and, well, there they were.”

When she hesitated, Tom prompted, “Go ahead, Flora.”

“It excited me, Tom!” she blurted. “It got me all hot and… and… you know. Well, I thought… you and I might… get together and… do something about… the way I feel…”

Ahhh, so that’s it! Tom thought. He’d been right. She was trying to hit on him! His cock meat was throbbing wildly in the crotch of his pants.

This wasn’t the first time he’d been propositioned by a woman, coming from Flora, it was a real surprise. She’d always seemed so quiet and demure around the office, the perfect stereotype of a lady. What he didn’t know is that this lady had already watched him fuck and suck with his secretary while she fingerfucked herself.

His eyes roved over her jutting tit globes, fleshy thighs, and solidly rounded ass. He wasn’t about to pass up a fuck like this.

Acting on his decision as suddenly as he’d made it, he leaned over and slipped one arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer, while his other hand cupped her bulging tit.

With a giggly squeal of delight, Flora pressed her lips down over his and pushed her wet little tongue deep into his mouth. One of her hands moved down into his lap and quickly unzipped the fly of his pants. Her long, cool fingers slipped inside and coiled tightly around the massive shaft of his cock. His prick jerked and shivered against her palm.

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