FAZER LOGINSlyly grinning, the old man followed suit and slipped a finger in, I'm guessing to see how much he'd pumped inside me. Sliding his fingers through the river of cum I could feel dripping onto my backside, he looked pretty pleased with himself as he gestured to the others, as their combined seed puddled on the bench beneath me. "Will you look at that. I don't think I've ever come as hard, even when I was first married to your dear departed mother. Oh, you are a sweet one," he said, bending and dropping a kiss on both my quivering tits.Stepping back, he nodded at Mitch. "Well, I guess you'd better take your turn son, and fill her up a little more."Mitch was wearing a teasing smirk as he poised his cock at my opening, spreading me open wide with his big, fat cockhead. "Look at those nice big titties heaving with every breath she takes. You're lovin' this, aren't you, darlin'. I'm thinkin' my daddy's right, and you're one of those types that's just meant to be bred."I groaned right alon
Every inch of me was trembling, as I anxiously watched Leroy lift his head, swipe the back of his hand across his glistening face as he stepped between my legs with his eyes locked on mine. His broad chest heaving, his cock hard as granite, visibly pulsating in his fist; I knew I'd never seen anything as sexy, or as intimidating, since I had no idea if my tight little puss could even handle a cock that big.Poising it at my entrance, he took his time and carefully nudged his thick mushroom-shaped head into my opening, till he managed to push his way in, penetrating me. Rolling his eyes skyward, I could see his legs were shaking as he slowly began to thrust, pulled back and pushed in a little deeper, filling me up like I'd never been filled before."Man, you are a tight one," he said with a surprisingly tender smile as he gradually picked up his pace and began to pump a little faster, in and out, in and out, in a time-honored rhythm, breathlessly mating with me, desperate to plant his
"Well, now. Haven't you got a pretty little puss," his father remarked, eyeing my slickened folds. "And I'm bettin' it'll look even prettier all swollen and drippin', once we've all had our way with you.""Sir, you can't do this!" I desperately cried out, hoping they were just trying to scare me. At least until the big guy who picked me up on the beach shed his clothes, and started stroking the enormous monster that was standing at attention between his legs. My pulse racing, I could feel my eyes flare, wondering what on earth it would feel like to have something that thick and long slamming its way inside me."You're not really going to fuck me, are you?" I asked, hoping they'd just laugh and say I could get up go, providing I never came back.But I knew they meant business when the big guy reached between my legs and pushed a long, thick finger inside me, smiling as he worked it in and out of my juicy channel. "Well, Pa, she might be saying no, but her pussy is sure as heck saying y
Shocked, I pulled my fingers out, snapped my legs shut and tried to cover myself with my beach bag, throwing a hand over my heaving breasts. Jutting out my chin, I glared him down. "What do you think you're doing, sneaking in here to spy on me?""From what I just saw, with the way you were shaking, and squealing, I think what I was doing was watching you come." He chuckled, nodding down at himself, as he stroked his long, thick erection through his well-worn jeans. "And now you've got me so hard, I'm just itching to fuck you."Terrified that he might attack me, I looked around for help, but there was no one else around.When he nodded past me and pointed, I turned my head to where he was gesturing at the sign. "Obviously you can read, since you're reading that smut. So, I'm wondering why you'd dare to trespass on someone else's property when the sign clearly says that anyone setting foot on this land will be punished.""Look, I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't have slipped through the fenc
Naked Elise pays a steep price for trespassing.Enjoy..******Just so you know, everyone in this story is over the age of eighteen and more than happy with everything that's going on.Now that I'd finally earned a whole week off, after working two long years at my horrible telemarketing job, I decided to drive out to the beach for a little sun and fun, considering I'd sure as heck earned it.Once I got back home, I knew I'd have to look for another job. After all, I have a bachelor's degree, and I loved to cook, so I knew there had to be something out there I could do that I'd enjoy, other than hounding people on the phone.I laughed when I heard The Beach Boys singing, 'Fun, Fun, Fun,' on the radio as I followed the long winding road from my tiny rental cottage, knowing I was going to have some fun once I got to the beach.The moment I stepped out of my little airconditioned Toyota, I couldn't believe how hot it felt. The sun was punishing. I could feel the sweat starting to trickle
Tuesday morning, I felt a little unnerved, walking back into the office.Now that we were back in work mode, I imagined things would go right back to the way they were before the two of us spent the weekend exploring every inch of each other."Morning, Brock," I said, placing a cup of coffee on the corner of his desk, like I did every morning.I felt a sense of foreboding when I noticed he wasn't smiling as he gestured at the door. And his voice was eerily calm as he said, "Could you close the door please, Lissa?"Now I wondered if the rumour was true, and he'd just been afraid to admit that he had been planning to fire me. And now that our fun-filled weekend together was over, maybe he really did want me gone.After I'd closed the door, I took the seat across from him and waited, my heart pounding so loud, I could feel it beating in my ears.With his eyes fixed on mine, my worst fears came true when he said, "I don't think I can work with you anymore."I could feel my heart sink down







