“Don’t worry about it,” Martha said. “I promise not to spy on Bob. Besides, it’s more fun to be in the game than to be a spectator.”
The two women kissed each other good night and went to their rooms.
Martha wiped her pussy, asscrack and thighs, then slipped down the hall to Bob’s room. The boy was silting on the edge of the bed waiting for her. She pulled open her robe and stood before him naked, smiling as his thick prick rose in anticipation.
Taking his cock in her hand, Martha helped him to stand, then wrapped her arms around him and held him tight as they kissed. His cock was trapped in the warmth of her plump thighs, just below her cunt. His hands were spread on the spongy clink of her us massaging them briskly.
“Let’s do something different,” she suggested, blowing into his ear.
“Like what?”
“You get on your back and let me sit on you. You know, I’ll ride your cock.”
“Oh, yeah!” Bob grinned, stretching out on the bed. “Hop on!”
Martha eyed the young boy’s towering cock. The bulbous cock-knob was swollen and dark and already dripping pre-cum. It really looked delicious, and she couldn’t resist sucking it a bit before she climbed on.
Bob groaned as her full lips slid down the girth of his pulsing prick. She rubbed his balls as she sucked, and the taste of his cock thrilled her.
“B-be careful,” he warned. “I might shoot off before you can sit on it.”
“I wouldn’t mind, knowing how fast you can got it up again,” Martha said, “but right now I feel like having some hot cum pumped in my cunt, not my mouth.”
She went down on his cock again, drooling hot saliva over it, then she ran a finger into the crack of his ass.
Bob jumped when she scratched at his asshole.
The hot cock-knob brushed her pouting pussylips as she squirmed until it was centered, then she dropped her ass.
“Ahhhhh-h-h-h-h!” she groaned, impaling herself on his cock until his balls were squashed by her ass.
“Ahhhhh!” Bob gasped.
“Let me do all the work,” she panted, lifting up slowly.
As she rode his cock, lifting and dropping, Bob reached up and grabbed her huge, swinging tits. He played with them, rolling them against each other and pinching her nipples while her fuck pace increased. Soon, she was fucking him furiously, her tits flapping noisily against her chest until he grabbed them again to keep the noise down.
“Uhhh, gonna cum soon!” he grunted.
“Me, too,” Martha groaned.
The sweaty slapping sounds of warm flesh meeting warm flesh increased their passion. Martha’s asscheeks were shaking and quivering like firm jello, and just when she felt his big cock start to jerk, she dropped down and held her ass still. Then she reached back, under him, and quickly shoved a finger up his asshole.
“Gahhh-h-h-h-h!” Bob groaned, pouring a torrent of hot cum into her milking cunt. His sphincter clamped on her digging finger as he came, increasing his pleasure.
“Oh, yes!” Martha groaned, shoving her cunt down on his spurting cock.
She could feel every surge of his fat prick throbbed in her tightening pussy, and she loved it. After letting his now-limp cock soak in the beat of their mingled juices she slowly worked herself off him.
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