She swallowed as she sucked, moaning subtle whimpers as she desperately worked to take it all down. But the load backed up to become a mess, and the overwhelmed sweetheart, despite trying to keep up with the flow, was overtaken and cum dripped from her lips and ran down her chin, her chest, her tits.
Tom kept still on the edge of the mattress, and did his best to calm his breaths, which slowed his racing heartbeat. Gretchen kept his cock in her mouth, and though it still leaked, it softened against her tongue and lips. His hand repositioned a loose bundle of her hair behind her ear, then caressed her cheek. She could be his mid-life crisis, or his excuse for one. The truth was, Tom loved his life, his job, Callie and Grace Marie; he didn’t fear or loathe getting older, and felt quite accomplished with all he’d done, but as he stared down at the naked teen–her body tight, her lower back arched, her plump asscheeks nearly spreading from her position on her knees–he knew now that what he had was no longer enough: the house, the car, the occasional sex with his wife; this five foot, two-inch cheerleader who regularly shared a locker and a bed with his daughter, had awakened him.
Tom pulled himself from the girl’s mouth, then gripped her shoulders and helped her to her feet. He stood and his dick entered the small triangular gap between her thighs and vulva … her Toblerone tunnel… and he delicately fucked it. He kissed her forehead as she used her fingers to gather up the excess cum on her chin and chest, and he watched as she lifted those fingers to her mouth and sucked them clean.
Tom inched his way back onto the bed, mindful as ever of his sleeping wife. Without making a sound, he put his back against the sheets and rested his head on the pillow. Gretchen climbed onto him, spreading her legs around his hips. She leaned forward until her flat stomach pressed against his abs, her breasts squished against his bare chest; they kissed.
She dropped the weight of her lower half, her wet cunt grinding, putting a pressure on Tom’s dick that, in turn, spread her lips and filled his shaft with her body heat. His cock moved down her twat, her velvet flesh wrapping his penis, brushing the veins that ran its length.
Before he forced his way into her, he met her hymen. As he aggressively prodded his head against the tender, yet firm veil, she clenched at the pain, and when it stretched, then broke, beads of her blood trickled between them. He pushed in. Her insides seemed to melt over his heavy meat. Tom pumped himself deep into his beautiful virgin and held her tightly as he delicately and passionately fucked her.
With Gretchen’s thighs spread wide for Tom, her pink cunt gripping his shaft and taking his head deep, her titties bouncing with every thrust he gave, the firefighter’s cock bulked up as it fucked the soft, wet tissue within her, and it erupted, bursting with cum, shooting a powerful stream of semen that poured over her swollen, beaten cervix and flooded her cherry canal. Tom didn’t stop there; he kept fucking her, pumping and cumming until the young girl held three of his generous forbidden loads.