The awakening of a white housewife ! - Sex Stories

The awakening of a white housewife !

... between her tethered legs, all the while looking intensely into Fran’s eyes. He now was kneeling between her legs, kissing her on the thighs, moving up to her slightly rounded stomach, all the while pushing the sheer nightgown upwards exposing more of Frances’ flesh as he went, kissing her belly button, continuing upwards with his tongue, sending sheer shivers up and down Fran’s spine, licking her sensitive nipples, taking each into his mouth and sucking on them and then running his tongue up and down her throat. As he kissed his way up Fran’s body, Robert could see the monstrously thick and curved love machine beginning to glisten as it slid through and over Fran’s soaked sex lips. Robert watched through what seemed to him to be someone else’s eyes as he saw Fran’s hips slowly gyrating, sliding almost un-perceptively, up and down Daryl’s pole. It was as though she was attempting to impale herself on it. Each little thrust slid along Daryl’s organ and lubricated it further; Robert was amazed at the sheer size. Daryl’s testicles did not hang down but were drawn up tight against his body (perhaps because of the sexual tension that permeated the room). They appeared to form a sack as large as a small g****fruit with each nut clearly outlined and the size of a large grade “A” egg. Robert wished that Fran’s hands were free so that she could fondle Daryl’s nut sack, something she greatly seemed to enjoy doing with Roberts much smaller pair. Daryl pulled Fran’s gown up to her ...

... chin and realized that the bindings on Fran’s arms prevented its removal finally just tore it off in pure a****l lust, leaving Fran completely naked and exposed to her young, hung lover. His strong arms and large hands worked their way beneath her, past the small of her back, and down to her butt before lifting her ass cheeks to spread her wide open from below. She was full of anticipation as she felt his large pole begin to probe her labia lips. Daryl rubbed the massive dick head up and down Fran’s wet slit, stroking her surprisingly large clit (Robert had always teased her that she had no clit and now there it was, looking all the world like a small thumb sticking out, erect and purple with passion.) Her labia lips were flushed and extremely swollen as the fuck weapon continued its journey up and down Fran’s pussy slit. Daryl was supporting himself with one hand on the bed while the other was being used to torture Fran’s obviously hungry slit. Robert noticed that Fran had raised her head and her eyes were wide with pure lust. He could see her straining forward to look into first Daryl’s eyes and then to the apex of her legs were the object of her desire was being used to send her into an ecstatic frenzy. Fran leaned her head back and Robert could see her nostrils flaring and hear deep moans emanating from somewhere in the room, finally realizing it was coming from HER throat. In an instant later Daryl’s dick head found her opening and penetrated her, the massive width of his ...