“Oh God!” Sylvia says, breaking the kiss. “Fuck me, Randy. I need you to fuck me with your fat cock!” Sylvia cries, bucking her hips against him, trying to get him to pump his cock in and out of her. Randy acquiesces, using long slow strokes, he pulls nearly all the way out and then, excruciatingly slowly, slides it back in. He continues this slow motion, tantalizing fuck, fighting against Sylvia’s attempts to speed up the rhythm, driving her desire to a fevered peak.
“Come on, Randy!” Sylvia pleads. “Please fuck me faster. I need you to fuck me faster and harder. This is killing me!” she whines.
“It’s not killing you, Sis,” Randy corrects her. “It’s building your anxiety and your arousal to a new high,” he says, kissing her lips. “Trust me,” he smiles, continuing his agonizingly slow strokes in and out of her swampy pussy.
*****
“I love your bald pussy, Aunt Sally,” Chris says as he licks all around her smooth pussy mound. “Maybe I’ll suggest it to Sylvia,” he says, continuing to lick and run his hands across her hairless mound.
“Great idea!” Sally says sarcastically. “Just tell her you enjoyed it at Aunt Sally’s house.” She’s being facetious, but she’s glad she shaved it for him. She’s also enjoying the special attention Chris is giving to her bare mound.
“Ready for the main event?” Chris asks as he licks his way up her smooth body.
“I’ve been ready,” Sally quips. “But it’s my turn to be on top.” Pushing Chris over on his back, she marvels at his erection, pointing straight to the ceiling. “Oh my, you are ready!” Sally says, leaning down and sucking the head of his rigid cock into her mouth, flicking her tongue along the under side of it. Sally has felt like putty in his hands these past couple of days; she’s more comfortable being in control. Realizing that Chris doesn’t need any more foreplay, she throws her leg over his body, nestling his hard cock between her wet pussy lips. Rocking back and forth, she drags her hard nipples along his chest while gliding her slick pussy lips up and down the entire length of his rigid shaft.
“Oh fuck, Aunt Sally!” Chris moans as he pushes his cock against her slippery lips, trying to slip it inside her hot pussy. Sally has her eyes closed and her head back as she slowly tantalizes him by skimming her hot pussy lips from the tip of his cock down to his balls and back.
“Oh God!” Chris cries as her hard nipples continue to tease his chest. He pushes his cock up against her soggy lips as they slide up and down, again and again, from his balls to the tip, smearing her hot pussy juice along the way.
Lowering her chest against his, Sally lets her pussy lips linger at the head of his cock, not moving. Shoving her tongue in his mouth and snaking it urgently around his, she presses her tits down hard against his chest. With a roll of her hips, his cock head slips between her lips and she pushes her body down engulfing the entire length of his cock in one swift motion. Neither of them moves for a minute as their tongues continue to entwine.