Orgy School

CHAPTER TEN

Lacey Pedro was still thinking about the lovely evening she had spent at Paul Willams's house when she took a long, luxurious bath a few days later. Since then, she had been in a very horny mood and was begging to be f****d.

It was late in the day. Escaping the tub she dried her delightful body and cleaned herself with a softly scented powder as she concentrated on her smooth exposed figure in the mirror. Lacey 's hands exotically started

touching her huge full t**s, a heavenly shiver undulating under her warm tissue at the point when she softly pressed and wound her fiercely erect areolas. She could not recall a time in her life when she had been so excited. She suddenly wondered, rubbing her burning n*****s, if she could get her husband to f**k her when he got home from work. Despite how cool she had been to him for so long, she was dying for a wild f**k right now.

She slipped her naked body into a short satin dressing gown, daringly showing her luscious bare thighs and the deep cleft between her full t**s to make herself as seductive as possible.

The possibility of being totally stripped under the flimsy material sent a devious rush consuming her energized body.

She rushed down the stairs to greet her husband when she heard him enter the house. When he casually pecked her on the cheek, she felt a sharp pang of disappointment because he didn't seem to notice her seductive attire. Lacey walked across the room to mix their evening martinis as he picked up his newspaper and sat down on a couch.

Bobby took his drink inadvertently when his wife came back with the drinks without looking up from the paper. Lacey sat next to him on the couch rather than in another chair, arranging her dressing gown so that a large slice of her bathe thigh was provocatively exposed.

Lacey rested her head on his shoulder and gently pressed her warm leg against his even though Bobby was completely ignoring her as he read the paper. The man abruptly placed his hand on her knee, sensing the pressure. Lacey believed that he should make a few advances - she moved her leg around until his hand at last dropped down between her uncovered thighs. Bobby stared down in disbelief at her exposed flesh, startled by the warmth of her bare skin. He was completely taken aback because she had always covered her legs to keep them hidden, as a proper lady should. He timidly began trailing his fingers up her lusciously smooth flesh, expecting Lacey to stop him at any moment, unable to believe that she could be sitting there so purposefully exposed.

When she casually spread her thighs to make it easier for him to get to him, she almost made his heart skip a beat. His fingers kept getting higher and higher in the air.

"Goodness, Sway," she chuckled delicately when his finger brushed daintily against

the delicate twists of her pubic hair. " You want my sexy little cupid."

The man's c**k throbbed wildly against the front of his pants for the first time as he heard his wife speak in this manner. As he poked around her wet slit's juice-soaked hairs, Bobby was completely dazed.

"Come on, child," she murmured into his ear as she squirmed her delicious t**t opening around his finger until it crawled in. " Do insidious things to my horny pussy."

She turned her softly parted lips toward him and slipped her pink tongue into his mouth as her husband pushed his thick middle finger even deeper into her scorching twitch. Unable to believe that this frenzied beauty could be his cool, distant wife, Bobby excitedly inserted his finger into her steaming cunt while their tongues were passionately entwined.

Lacey reached down and lowered her husband's zipper as he continued to finger-f**k her. At first she experienced difficulty liberating his pounding chicken from the tight limits of his shorts and jeans, however when she had it out, she

let her face down toward his hard meat.

When Lacey wrapped her soft lips around his bloated cockhead, Bobby could hear the pounding of his blood in his temples. He'd never envisioned that his better half could at any point contact his prick with her mouth, yet she was right here sucking profound and hard on his enlarged handle.

Bobby began stroking his wife's long, dark hair as she passionately sucked and licked on his steaming prick as his initial shock slowly subsided.

"D'ya like this?" While temporarily removing his bulky d**k from her mouth, she whispered.

He gasped, "f**k, yes."

Lacey got a handle on the fat base of his shaft and started scouring his

touchy cockhead against her cheeks, under her jawline, through her long streaming hair, against the profound cleavage between her hot t**s lastly back between her damply separated lips once more.

At long last sitting up, she lay her flushed, invigorated face against his chest, her fingers caressing his spit-drenched faux pas.

Her husband puffed and said, "Oh, Lacey , darling," putting his hand through the front of her gown and grabbing the warm flesh of her t**s, swelling her erect n*****s under his tender caresses.

Lacey felt the fingers of his other hand following daintily over the enlarged lips of her hair-bordered cut.

"Gracious, sweet dear," she murmured, botching her t**t against the thick center finger that was tenderly splitting her p***y hair.

As she writhed and squirmed against him, one finger circling around her desire swollen c**t, Lacey could feel him gently caressing the wet fleshy lips of her cunt.

Bobby pushed her back down on the couch as they held on tightly. He got a handle on her asscheeks and pulled her hot uncovered stomach facing

the thick chicken she was grasping. As she lasciviously rolled and rubbed his bulbous knob against her bare flesh, he let out a soft, low moan.

"Why don't you take off your filthy clothes?" She made fun of him by lovingly squeezing his hard prick before releasing it and taking off her dressing gown.

Bobby gave his beautiful, naked wife, who was lewdly inserting and removing her finger from her desire-swollen t**t, a passionate gaze. On the dark curls that surrounded her inflamed slit, tiny drops of p***y-juice sparkled.

The man had a hard time connecting this wild s*x kitten to his cool, objective wife.

She teased, "Hurry, my big-c****d darling." She was going mad at the sight of his big, naked c**k and balls. Bring that excellence somewhere in this vicinity to me."

Lacey lowered her open mouth over his straining cockhead and grabbed his big dong when he was once more standing in front of the couch. She sealed her lips around his knob's base like a soft rubber band. She eagerly brushed its smooth purple surface with her tongue. Sucking

energetically on the touchy top of his large healthy prick, she was erotically running her fingers all over the whole length of his substantial shaft, letting them wait and bother each vein and ligament on his delicious pole. When Lacey finally let go of his c**k, she dragged him to the couch with her, pressed her parted lips to his, and stuck her tongue firmly in his choking mouth.

"Goodness Weave, I love you so much," she murmured, wriggling her warm exposed body against his hard uncovered tissue.

He said with all sincerity, "And I love you, darling," as his fingers brushed the supple, wriggly flesh between her sexes.

She said in a whisper, "Then f**k me." I need that big, beautiful c**k right now." Bobby grinned at his lovely wife with dark hair. He moved the lady onto her back as she spread her shapely legs to accept his pounding faux pas.

His enormous bobbing cockhead brushed hotly against the smooth, soft flesh of her parted legs as he crept up between her delectably naked thighs.

Lacey raised her beautiful face and locked her hot open lips against his. Her soft, moist, and clinging lips sent tiny chills of desire crawling under his flesh as her probing tongue poked around in his panting mouth.

Lacey tenderly grasped the massive instrument that was slowly rising between her thighs toward her raging passion-pit as she reached down between their bodies.

She moaned softly, "Oh, sweet lover," as she felt his bloated head gently press against her hot, slick p***y's lips. In anticipation, the beautiful woman was shaking from head to toe.

"Do it!" she whimpered, arriving at down and directing the top of his

rooster between her juice-nauseated p***y-lips. " Screw me, child! Now, f**k me!"

Bobby gave a violent lurch as he sensed her fiery cunt slowly devouring his throbbing knob and slammed the length of his thick c**k into her slippery p***y with a powerful thrust.

"Oooooooh!" As his cunt-splitting prick cruelly drilled into the tightness of her wildly aroused hole, she let out a scream. The pain subsided in two or three seconds, and she could feel his massive, blood-filled cockhead filling her stomach as his massive balls rested in the wide, soft crack between her inseams.

They acted badly.

"Goodness poop, I love you," she warbled, messing her horny body up more tight against his, to more readily feel his hot hard rooster covered balls-somewhere down in her hungry, fastening cunt. Lacey could feel every vein and lump of his incredible shaft rubbing against the delicate walls of her cunt as he partially withdrew his c**k in preparation for the subsequent thrust. She eagerly awaited his next thrust as she encircled his waist with her naked thighs.

"That is all there is to it, child!" When his glorious prick punched her lust-filled p***y once more, she squealed. His hard dong was glistening with her cunt juices as he began rhythmically f*****g in and out through the sucking hotness of her grasping p***y. With ecstasy, Lacey was almost out of her mind.

Amazingly wild sensations dashed however every energized nerve in her shaking body. She was unable to comprehend the reason why she'd always been unable to let herself go previously. She was thoroughly enjoying every lust-filled second of it, which was absolutely stunning. Mewing perpetually under him, the

raven-haired excellence was fiercely hurling her hips to meet each push of his hard-plunging chicken. To better accommodate the full length of his pounding tool, Lacey was violently pulling him against her and arching her hips.

The open lips of her hot foamy cut sucked and pulled on his substantial prick, attempting frantically to get considerably a greater amount of it into her stimulated p***y. She only wished she could draw his entire beautiful body into her hungry cunt's smoldering heat.

As it slid effortlessly up and down against the fleshy ridges of her squeezing cuntal walls, Bobby could feel his throbbing cockhead expanding even further. He was all the while finding it hard to accept that this shouting, getting a handle on s*x machine was his own Lacey . Because of the exquisite sensations brought on by her slick t**t, Bobby was afraid his knob would burst from lust.

Sway smashed more diligently and quicker into his significant other's horny fuckhole. Their sweaty, hot bodies were violently pounding against one another. Lacey 's erect

areolas were consuming into him as her enormous full t**s scoured vulgarly against his chest. His massive c**k was slamming in and out of her f**k-slickened hole at an ever-increasing rate, pumping as hard as he could.

"Oh my god!" She shrieked. Baby, f*ck it to me! Honey, move faster! Oh my god, it feels so good!"

Their wildly bucking bodies were slapping loudly together in willful abandon as they humped furiously on the sofa. The room was reverberating with the sound of tissue slapping against hot wet tissue as the gasping couple screwed on.

Bobby realized he was racing toward a massive ejaculation as he frantically increased the speed of his plunges. He could feel wild sensations building up in his balls.

"I will come, child… going to come!" shouted Lacey , drawing her knees up, uncovering the full length of her open cut to his brilliant attack.

"f**k, child, f**k!" She screamed. Oh crap, baby, I'm coming!

I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Screw me!"

The intense ecstasy almost overwhelmed Lacey 's s*x-deprived body as she clung desperately to her husband. As his immense rooster hustled all through her t**t, the top edge of his shaft was scouring energetically against her hard, shivering c**t.

"Oooooooooh, sweet squirtin' Jesus!" When she felt her husband's hot c*m gushing into her cunt, she screamed and burst into a wild orgasm. Cream me up, baby! I'm coming... coming... coming!"

The woman felt spurts of Bob's thick c*m flooding into her glowing t**t as she tightened her cunt around his spewing c**k.

She held his handsome face in her supple hands as her climax began to fade, whispering, "Oh God, honey." That was absolutely fantastic.

Lacey gently massaged his wet, soft prick between her fingers while they were lying side by side in each other's arms. Her c*m-filed slit got a little tingle of desire from the stickiness of his limp pecker. Lacey wanted it hard again as she was gently fondling his limp prick so they could f**k and f**k and f**k.

She lowered her head, put the limp tool in her mouth, and sucked and swallowed the tasty c*m that was still clinging to his limp d**k, determined to take action. She thoroughly enjoyed the flavor of his limp rod as she gently rolled it around her tongue and lips.

When her husband's prick began to swell in her mouth, Lacey felt a shudder run through his massive, muscular body. As she extended toward a full erection, she quickly moved her tongue and lips all over the pulsating length of his shaft. As she tightened her lips around the thick flange of his cockhead and locked it securely in her hot, sucking mouth, the woman could feel his huge prick getting even bigger and throbbing even more.

Bobby began to pant, "Jesus, baby." What has changed for you?"

"Don't you like it?" She smiled and temporarily withdrew his bulky bone from her mouth.

"I love it. "Then shut up and appreciate," she chuckled.

Lacey was able to feel his fantastic prick throbbing in her hands as she stuffed it back into her mouth after lowering her head once more. The obscene sound of her juicy lips sucking on his c**k broke the silence in the room.

Lacey was really excited by the sensation of her husband's large tool gliding back and forth over the back of her tongue. The woman was sucking as hard as she could, drawing his c**k ever closer to her mouth, her hot, slippery lips tightly encircling his hard d**k.

The intense excitement overwhelmed Bob. He dug his fingers into his better half's lengthy dark hair as he automatically shook his hips back and forward, penetrating his prick all through her enthusiastically sucking mouth.

"Gracious, dear!" He gasped out of nowhere. "Here comes the juice, here comes my load!"

Excited by the huge measure of c*m that heaved off his cockhead, Lacey sucked wildly, not having any desire to miss a solitary drop. It kept streaming into her mouth in leisurely diminishing sums for a few seconds. She continued sucking until she had consumed every delicious drop from his shrinking prick when the flow finally stopped.

As she removed his dead c**k from her mouth, she dreamily licked her lips while sighing, "s**t, that stuff tastes good."

He wept, "My God, darling." Where did you learn to seduce a cockroach?"

She giggled, "I'm just a quick learner." Wait'll you attempt my butt hole."

"What?" he panted.

She said softly, "That's correct." I need a pleasant hot ass-f**k when

Once more, this thing gets hard."

Sway lay back with a major grin all over. He was certain to

save a lot of the money he had been spending on whores for his wife and daughter.