Claudette's Hairy Pussy - Sex Stories

Claudette's Hairy Pussy

... of me.

"They're going to be up soon." She reminded me, as I pulled tried to pull her panties off.

"Come on I just want to taste you." I begged her.

She looked down and smiled at me.

"We have to be very quick about it." She said, rubbing the top of my hair.

She reached down and pulled the panties off, throwing them into the sink cabinet. She pulled her bathrobe wide open, and pulled my head against her crotch. I hungrily lapped back and forth at her, until her entire crotch was soaked with my saliva. She could barely stand and held the countertop for balance as I moved my tongue faster and faster. The stream dripping down her leg told me she was seconds away. Suddenly, she grabbed the back of my head and started to shake.

We were just in the nick of time, because minutes later her kids came barreling down the stairs. I could still taste her in my mouth, and a few of her pubes were somewhere on my tongue.

Claudette gave them each a kiss on the cheek, and went upstairs to get dressed for work. She smiled back at me from the staircase as she headed towards the bedroom. I got busy getting them ready to spend the day with their grandparents. Every other weekend, their grandparents would take them out to the mall or to see a movie. It was something both kids really liked because they would be spoiled rotten. It also gave me a break, and gave me some time to myself.

When she finally came back down, the kids were already in the backseat of their grandpa's ...

... Cadillac. She quickly ran outside to wave good bye. From the window, I stood admiring her perfect backside.

She was wearing a very short leather skirt, which left little to the imagination. Black nylon stockings ran up from her heels just past her knees. I quickly pulled the blinds shut, and turned red in the face. I was so embarrassed that Claudette caught me staring at her perfect body.

As soon as she came back inside, she locked the door and pushed hard up against the kitchen wall. Her leg dug between my shorts, and she lifter her short skirt up past her waist.

"Grab my big juicy ass" She ordered.

I grabbed both her ass cheeks and squeezed them as hard as my tiny hands could. Claudette grabbed my arm and practically threw me down onto a nearby kitchen chair. She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, and placed her legs around my waist. She reached for my blue cotton shirt, and grabbed it so hard she tore in half. Just as she began to bite my nipples, the chair underneath us cracked in half.

We both started laughing like idiots while we continued to make out on the kitchen floor. She ruined my favorite shirt, and now it was my turn to ruin hers.

I got on top of her, and tried to pull her shirt apart. She just laughed at me and began to slowly unbutton it. But I wasn't going to let her tease me like that. I reached up and grabbed her pretty pink blouse, tearing the rest of it to shreds. We laughed again as the buttons flew all over the kitchen floor.

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