WIFE FUCKS RACEHORSE OWNER SO HE'LL KEEP HER HUSBAND AS TRAINER - Sex Stories

WIFE FUCKS RACEHORSE OWNER SO HE'LL KEEP HER HUSBAND AS TRAINER

... her elbows, which pulled the stretchy top of her dress past her swaying breasts.... allowing them to spring free, and wobble back and forth above the desktop, as he positioned himself directly behind her.

With Shannon mumbling a helpless complaint, Clyde flipped the hem of her dress up onto her lower back, pulled her panties down to mid-thigh, then nudged her feet apart with his knees, and stepped between her legs. He reached around and grabbed her swaying boobs with both hands, and.... even without using his hands.... found her pussy opening with the bulbous tip of his stiff prick.

He smiled to himself when he realized that Shannon was already wet again.... just like last time. He rocked his hips forward and shoved his stiff cock as far into her vagina as it would go.... then began vigorously slamming it in and out of her cunt, going deeper and deeper with each forward jab.

Clyde slammed his rigid pole into Shannon’s pussy from behind like a jackhammer.... making her heavy breasts swing wildly beneath her chest, as they dangled loosely above the papers on the desk. He grabbed a handful of tit in each hand.... squeezing, slapping, and pulling on her nipples.... as he enjoyed the clapping sound of his hips smacking against her fleshy ass cheeks with every one of his thrusts.

Shannon moaned softly and grunted, as Clyde continued to pound her from the rear... his swinging nutsack slapping a rhythmic beat against her sensitive clit. Without warning, she suddenly let ...

... out a muffled wail, as a warm tingly climax washed over her body... sending tentacles of pleasure cascading from her clit to her nipples, and back again.

Distraught that her body had betrayed her again, Shannon closed her eyes and grimaced, as she murmured, “Oh, my God.... oh, my God.... oh, my God..... holy fuck, Mr. Wallace.... yeah.... yeah.... aaaaahhhhhhhh.... uhn.... uhn.... yeah, keep going.... yeah.... aaaaahhhhhhhh..... oooooohhhhhhhh.... uhn.... uhn.... aaaaahhhhhhh..... hmmmmmm....”

Clyde chuckled as he listened to Shannon moan and mumble her orgasmic exclamations... then he released her boobs and grabbed her hips.... plowing his stiff boner into her even harder.... until he suddenly caught his breath, and exploded.... shooting several streams of hot, creamy splooge all over the walls of Shannon’s cunt.

“Holy shit, doll.... you’re so fucking tight.... yeah.... yeah.... uhn.... uhn.... ah.... aaaaaaahhhhhhh.... yeeeaaaahhhhh.... aaaaaahhhhhhh... my God, yeah.... aaaaahhhhhh.... uhn.... uhn.... fuck, yeah.... uhn.... hmmmmm.....”

Clyde kept playing with Shannon’s dangling boobs as he continued to ram his thick hard-on in and out of her drenched pussy.... cum and pussy juices leaking from around the shaft of his pumping prick, and dripping down the inside of her thighs.

When he was finally done cumming, Clyde slowed his thrusts until he was standing still, with his spent dick still shoved deep inside Shannon’s cunt. He gasped for air and mumbled, “Bloody ...