Continuing the indecent act as Regina trembled in the chair, it looked as if Anton was a male stripper giving a female customer a little something extra with her complimentary lap dance. Coiling his fingers into Regina’s dark red hair, Anton was pleasantly shocked when he felt the head of his saliva soaked cock start to slide down the married woman’s overwhelmed gullet. Sensing she could take all he had to offer, Anton hunched forward until his heavy and bloated balls were bouncing on Regina’s pale chin.
Even though in the back of her mind she had a very good idea of what was about to happen next, Regina couldn’t really do anything to prepare herself when Anton sent his potent and steaming deluge streaming down her throat. Churning the muscles in her neck as best she could to keep up, several milky strands escaped from the corners of her mouth as the rest of the thick and rich paste found a home in her growling belly. For Regina, it would be the only sustenance she’d need for the rest of the night.
Her head throbbing to the point of madness, she didn’t even hear the young exchange student’s haughty groans of release until she’d pulled back and started wiping the salty seed from her lips and chin. It was then she allowed her gaze to drift up the length of Anton’s body. The taste of the younger man’s virile lust now seared into her brain, Regina focused first on the gloriously plump appendage she’d just had in her mouth and suddenly found herself longing to feel it in other places. Tracing her line of sight upwards over his rippled abs and smooth but well defined expanse of his pecs, Regina finally locked gazes with the handsome stud towering above. When he met her spent eyes with a knowing nod of the head and eased his hands down to start undoing the buttons of her blouse, Regina Wellstone nearly fainted in the chair.
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Regina was in a haze as the naked 20 year old stud steadily undressed her. After unbuttoning her blouse, Anton snuck his hands behind the older woman’s back and undid the four hooks and eyes of her bra. Rolling the straps down her shoulders, Anton squeezed both her breasts in a clear sign of primal ownership as he planted several fervent kisses on Regina’s numb lips before focusing his efforts lower.
With Regina’s slacks already unsnapped, Anton worked them over the married woman’s ample behind before jerking them, along with her musky panties, all into a bunch down at her ankles. Helping Regina kick off her black leather boots, Anton then held her by the shoulders as she clumsily stepped out of the rest of her clothes.
Next thing Regina knew she was laying on the center of the bed with her legs draped over the bottom edge. Anton was on top of her, his lips seemingly in 10 places at once as he kissed, bit and licked every inch of her torso and face. The fog she was in had graduated to a rolling boil inside her head as he worked his way down her body. Her nipples were the size of grapes as the younger man rolled them between his front teeth, and her pussy had turned into a raging stew as he wedged his hand back down there to gauge her readiness.