When mother is always is horny

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“How was that, honey?” she asked.

“Great! Just great.” Tom sat on the edge of the bed watching her as she fondled and stroked his lumpy cock and balls.

As he watched, he was amazed that his shaft started to stiffen, and finally lengthen to full size again. He’d never been able to renew a hard-on that fast before! Not even with Olive.

Flora bounced up onto the bed, rolling onto her back and parting her silky thighs, knees raised high, her soft, rose-colored cunt lips framed by the furry ringlets of her pussy hair. Her eyes gleamed obscenely with excitement.

“C’mon, honey,” she urged. “Fuck me!”

Quickly, as though afraid she might change her mind, Tom crawled in between her wide-open legs and with his thick cock head aimed at the snug little mouth of her cunt hole.

Flora reached up with both hands and gripped his clenched ass cheeks, crooning breathlessly. Tom wedged the knobby tip of his cock rod into the juicy opening of her pussy hole, stretching opts her fat, tight cunt lips.

“Oohhh, honey!” Flora moaned.

He slid his throbbing prick meat up her slippery cunt tunnel an inch at a time. Her pussy was tight and wait and wet, and, when be began stroking back and forth, the strong muscles of her cunt tube caressed his thick cock pole.

“Aahhh, what a cunt!” he moaned.

Flora whimpered in ecstasy, her breath hissing through her clenched teeth. Her fingers dug into his hard ass cheeks. She raised her legs and locked her ankles over the small of his back.

He fucked in and out of her pussy hole with long, steady lunges, his balls slapping against the crack of her ass, his swollen cock head hammering into the back of her cunt tube.

“Ooohhhhhhhh!” Flora wailed. “Aahhh, honey, that feels so fuckin’ wonderful! Eeegggg!”

Tom fucked into her slobbering pussy relentlessly, his cock meat gliding easily between the slick walls of her cunt channel. Her solid little ass cheeks squirmed and bounced on the springy mattress. He cupped her billowing tits, feeling them jiggle in his hands.

The longer he fucked into her, the easier it became. Her fuck juices were running freely now, oozing out of her cunt gash and trickling down over the cheeks of her ass. Tom slammed into her cunt tube all the harder, skewering the entire length of his cock pole into her churning pussy hole. Flora’s ass began to lunge up to meet his furious fuck-strokes.

“Mmmmmmmmm! Good, honey, good! I’m gettin’ there, I’m gettin’ ready to cum, honey!”

Her crotch bounced back against him and the way the strong muscles of her cunt tube were sucking and milking on his plowing prick meat were making it difficult to hold out much longer. If not downright impossible.

“I’m gonna cum, baby!” he grunted as he felt his balls begin to churn and roll. “I’m gonna shoot off any second now, you lovely little fucker!”

“Oohhh, yes, lover!” Flora squealed. “Shoot it to me! Fill me up with your hot cum. Aahhhh!”

She was quickly approaching her second cum and wanted them to climax together. Just as she felt herself falling over the top, his burning, thick jism started pumping into her shuddering cunt tube. Jism spurted and splattered in big, greasy clumps from his bloated cock head, drenching the walls of her fuck tunnel and trickling out to wet his thighs and balls and puddle on the rumpled sheets.

Flora humped back against his fucking cock meat as his prick continued to gush and spew his creamy jism into her. Even after he’d stopped cumming, she still squirmed and bumped her crotch into his, trying to urge just one more load from him.

Finally, Tom rolled off her, stretching out with a long sigh of contentment. He’d fucked more than his share of cunt in his day, but this one was something else!

And if be had anything to say about it, this time would be only the first of many.

CHAPTER EIGHT

It was only a matter of time before Joey and Heidi put their heads together and discovered that each of them was fooling around with Flora.

After that, it was only natural that they would both want to fuck and suck her at the same time. Although he didn’t mention it to Heidi, Joey still remembered that thrilling session he’d had with Flora and Neil. He was looking forward eagerly to the possibility of another three-way session.

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