Golden Girls 3 Staffel
Michael watched as over ten inches of the probe was inside her asshole, the next bead stretching her asshole to accept it. He allowed it to enter before he began to rotate it, watching as Violet moved her feet, the probe probably very uncomfortable by now. He began to pull it out, slowing down as the bead was pulled lose, hearing her gasp each time as her asshole had to expand to allow its passage. He pulled it from her asshole, a slight pop sounding in the room. "That wasn't so bad, was it Violet?"
I tried for a week to talk to Karen but she wouldn't take my calls. I must have worn out the tape on the answering machine trying to get to her. One of the messages I left was asking if I could come by and get some clothes. A couple of days later Matt told me that he had talked to Karen and she said I could come by on Saturday since she wouldn't be there. I thought it was kind of weird that Karen had talked to Matt since he was my best drinking buddy and the one who usually kept me out all night but I was just glad to get a change of clothes. Looking back on it now I can see that Matt had been acting a little strange that whole week. I had asked him if he wanted to go into the city the weekend before to catch a ball game or something to take my mind off all the bullshit I was going through but he said he couldn't because he had "plans". That Friday night, Matt's buddy Carlos came to pick him up and since Matt was in the shower we had a beer and started bullshitting. Carlos is a black guy about 6' 4" tall and goes about 275 lbs., all of it muscle. I asked him what they had planned and he stammered around a bit before saying that they were meeting some girls at the beach and he was hoping to get laid. I didn't give it a second thought and as they left I wished them luck on their search to find some pussy. They both looked back at me and started to laugh.
"What does she mean about being this far." I thought to myself.
......
When Don rolled off her with a satisfied grunt, I took his place between her splayed legs. Her cunt was satin slick with Mateo's and Don's cum. I fucked Peach for a few strokes until she urgently tried to roll me over. I could tell she was ready to cum. Peach cums best laying on top of me with her legs stretched out beside mine. She can't sit upright on me because my cock bumps something inside her at that angle that causes her discomfort. Once on top and settled with my cock back in her wet cunt, Peach rose up on her hands and rocked back and forth grinding her clit against my pubic bone. She soon exploded in orgasm. Now, Peach is a screamer. She starts out with low grunts, graduates to, "Oh! Oh! Oh!" on to "Yes, fuck me. Oh, God! Fuck me!" Well, you get the idea, until she finishes up with a series of high-pitched screams. When Peach cums, you know it. There is no doubt.
Sue replied, "How can you or any of us be? We drank four bottles at the private show and killed a bottle and a half of tequila at my place."
Amber laughed wickedly and licked her lips. "Mmmmmmm break her in Master?"
Monique reached down to feel the bulge in the front of his pants and he thought of how unfair it was that he was still fully dressed. He stepped forward until Monique felt the bed at the back of her knees and pushed her down on top of it. She raised herself on her elbows and watched him use his tongue to clean her juices from his fingers.
Duke came back and sat down, planting a sloppy kiss on my lips before grabbing my ass. "Lesh go outside and get a p-p-p-iece," he said, bringing a gasp from several of my friends. "Whhhhat?" he slurred at them. "Jennifffuurrr is always hot to trot."
It was three days till New Year's Eve. Trish and I had discussed going out, but the truth was, we really didn't want to have to face all of the amateur partiers that we knew we would run into that night, no matter where we decided to go.
I flashed him a grin and rolled to all fours. "Go ahead and give it to me, baby," I said. Doug got me pretty loose back there, but Tim's cock was longer and wider. He gently eased just the tip of it in, but I couldn't wait. I pushed back hard, until my butt slapped against him. "Umph!" I gasped.
I squeezed my pussy around him as I came, and he groaned, gritting his teeth in his effort not to cum, and then he pulled out of my still-spasming cunt and shot his load on my stomach.
"I love your breasts, Ellen. I love your belly," I murmured excitedly, kissing my way down, rubbing my face in the vast, jiggling softness of it, nuzzling the rolls of flesh, licking her navel, licking under her breasts. Her body was like a giant pink marshmallow -- a warm, living marshmallow. Lifting her belly, I uncovered her thick mat of silky, light-brown pubic hair. The smell of her was driving me into a frenzy of lust. My fingers stroked her inner thighs, her 'mud flaps'. She shuddered, parting them for me. I whispered, "My God, I love your cunt." She squealed with shock as I dove into her wetness with my lips, my tongue, my nose, my chin. I rooted in her with my tongue, filling my mouth with her juice. I sucked on her inner lips.
The rest of the day was a blur for Paige, between meetings with customers, writing articles, scheduling pictures, and laying out pages, she hardly had time to notice that Kurt hadn't been in all day.
"Not well at all," Peter said. "Bad news travels fast."
It was at this inopportune moment that the doorbell rang.
"Nothing, Johnny. You just bring yourself; I'll take care of the rest."
"Maybe I shouldn't be telling you this but she was pretty wild too. She told me she was going to party and then return home to Ohio and live a clean life. She wanted to get the sex scene out of her system. I guess she did. One time we even had a little girl on girl action. It wasn't that big of a deal at the time but now looking back I regret most of my college days. I figure Leah never told her husband and was afraid if I told you, he might find out."
Randy picked Stacy up laid her down on the bench and removed her trademark thong. Stacy grabbed his cock and guided it to her sweet pussy. Randy pushed hard but could only manage to fit 2/3's of his 12" cock in her. Stacy's cunt was sore but she knew the worst was to come and she liked it. Then out of nowhere Randy started pumping in and out of her causing her whole body to shake. This kid was really going at it fucking Stacy raw. After a few minutes of this Stacy felt her orgasm coming on and she knew it was going to be good her whole body started shaking her breathing became harder and her juices flowed. It was the best orgasm she had ever had and she knew it wasn't over yet. She felt Randy's cock twitching inside her and knew he was about to blow his load all over the walls of her cunt. Then it happened Randy shot seven or eight loads of hot cum deep inside her. Then he pulled out of her and stood breathing heavily cum still dripping from his dick.
"Thank you, Karen, my love. Maybe you should give me a little time to work this out. Please, just a little time to think," I asked her. I saw a tear in her eye, and I so wanted to kiss it away and make her feel better, but I knew I had some work ahead of me. No matter what it cost, I had to save my children. Karen dragged herself from the bed. I couldn't help but look at her beautiful form, but had the cost of touching it been too high for me? She dressed, and I put on a robe. I saw her to the door, and kissing briefly, we parted. She drove off and I sat to think about things.
When we were approaching the turnoff for the motorway, Charlotte placed a hand on my arm. I looked at her. Her eyes were closed behind her sunglasses, but she knew this route like she had designed it herself.
I tried for a week to talk to Karen but she wouldn't take my calls. I must have worn out the tape on the answering machine trying to get to her. One of the messages I left was asking if I could come by and get some clothes. A couple of days later Matt told me that he had talked to Karen and she said I could come by on Saturday since she wouldn't be there. I thought it was kind of weird that Karen had talked to Matt since he was my best drinking buddy and the one who usually kept me out all night but I was just glad to get a change of clothes. Looking back on it now I can see that Matt had been acting a little strange that whole week. I had asked him if he wanted to go into the city the weekend before to catch a ball game or something to take my mind off all the bullshit I was going through but he said he couldn't because he had "plans". That Friday night, Matt's buddy Carlos came to pick him up and since Matt was in the shower we had a beer and started bullshitting. Carlos is a black guy about 6' 4" tall and goes about 275 lbs., all of it muscle. I asked him what they had planned and he stammered around a bit before saying that they were meeting some girls at the beach and he was hoping to get laid. I didn't give it a second thought and as they left I wished them luck on their search to find some pussy. They both looked back at me and started to laugh.
"What does she mean about being this far." I thought to myself.
......
When Don rolled off her with a satisfied grunt, I took his place between her splayed legs. Her cunt was satin slick with Mateo's and Don's cum. I fucked Peach for a few strokes until she urgently tried to roll me over. I could tell she was ready to cum. Peach cums best laying on top of me with her legs stretched out beside mine. She can't sit upright on me because my cock bumps something inside her at that angle that causes her discomfort. Once on top and settled with my cock back in her wet cunt, Peach rose up on her hands and rocked back and forth grinding her clit against my pubic bone. She soon exploded in orgasm. Now, Peach is a screamer. She starts out with low grunts, graduates to, "Oh! Oh! Oh!" on to "Yes, fuck me. Oh, God! Fuck me!" Well, you get the idea, until she finishes up with a series of high-pitched screams. When Peach cums, you know it. There is no doubt.
Sue replied, "How can you or any of us be? We drank four bottles at the private show and killed a bottle and a half of tequila at my place."
Amber laughed wickedly and licked her lips. "Mmmmmmm break her in Master?"
Monique reached down to feel the bulge in the front of his pants and he thought of how unfair it was that he was still fully dressed. He stepped forward until Monique felt the bed at the back of her knees and pushed her down on top of it. She raised herself on her elbows and watched him use his tongue to clean her juices from his fingers.
Duke came back and sat down, planting a sloppy kiss on my lips before grabbing my ass. "Lesh go outside and get a p-p-p-iece," he said, bringing a gasp from several of my friends. "Whhhhat?" he slurred at them. "Jennifffuurrr is always hot to trot."
It was three days till New Year's Eve. Trish and I had discussed going out, but the truth was, we really didn't want to have to face all of the amateur partiers that we knew we would run into that night, no matter where we decided to go.
I flashed him a grin and rolled to all fours. "Go ahead and give it to me, baby," I said. Doug got me pretty loose back there, but Tim's cock was longer and wider. He gently eased just the tip of it in, but I couldn't wait. I pushed back hard, until my butt slapped against him. "Umph!" I gasped.
I squeezed my pussy around him as I came, and he groaned, gritting his teeth in his effort not to cum, and then he pulled out of my still-spasming cunt and shot his load on my stomach.
"I love your breasts, Ellen. I love your belly," I murmured excitedly, kissing my way down, rubbing my face in the vast, jiggling softness of it, nuzzling the rolls of flesh, licking her navel, licking under her breasts. Her body was like a giant pink marshmallow -- a warm, living marshmallow. Lifting her belly, I uncovered her thick mat of silky, light-brown pubic hair. The smell of her was driving me into a frenzy of lust. My fingers stroked her inner thighs, her 'mud flaps'. She shuddered, parting them for me. I whispered, "My God, I love your cunt." She squealed with shock as I dove into her wetness with my lips, my tongue, my nose, my chin. I rooted in her with my tongue, filling my mouth with her juice. I sucked on her inner lips.
The rest of the day was a blur for Paige, between meetings with customers, writing articles, scheduling pictures, and laying out pages, she hardly had time to notice that Kurt hadn't been in all day.
"Not well at all," Peter said. "Bad news travels fast."
It was at this inopportune moment that the doorbell rang.
"Nothing, Johnny. You just bring yourself; I'll take care of the rest."
"Maybe I shouldn't be telling you this but she was pretty wild too. She told me she was going to party and then return home to Ohio and live a clean life. She wanted to get the sex scene out of her system. I guess she did. One time we even had a little girl on girl action. It wasn't that big of a deal at the time but now looking back I regret most of my college days. I figure Leah never told her husband and was afraid if I told you, he might find out."
Randy picked Stacy up laid her down on the bench and removed her trademark thong. Stacy grabbed his cock and guided it to her sweet pussy. Randy pushed hard but could only manage to fit 2/3's of his 12" cock in her. Stacy's cunt was sore but she knew the worst was to come and she liked it. Then out of nowhere Randy started pumping in and out of her causing her whole body to shake. This kid was really going at it fucking Stacy raw. After a few minutes of this Stacy felt her orgasm coming on and she knew it was going to be good her whole body started shaking her breathing became harder and her juices flowed. It was the best orgasm she had ever had and she knew it wasn't over yet. She felt Randy's cock twitching inside her and knew he was about to blow his load all over the walls of her cunt. Then it happened Randy shot seven or eight loads of hot cum deep inside her. Then he pulled out of her and stood breathing heavily cum still dripping from his dick.
"Thank you, Karen, my love. Maybe you should give me a little time to work this out. Please, just a little time to think," I asked her. I saw a tear in her eye, and I so wanted to kiss it away and make her feel better, but I knew I had some work ahead of me. No matter what it cost, I had to save my children. Karen dragged herself from the bed. I couldn't help but look at her beautiful form, but had the cost of touching it been too high for me? She dressed, and I put on a robe. I saw her to the door, and kissing briefly, we parted. She drove off and I sat to think about things.
When we were approaching the turnoff for the motorway, Charlotte placed a hand on my arm. I looked at her. Her eyes were closed behind her sunglasses, but she knew this route like she had designed it herself.
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