1. Mrs. Smith {Part III}


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: archer_p, Rating: 90, Source: xHamster

    cum” and that pushed me over the edge and for the second time today rivers of cum came shooting out of my cock and hit my chest. I grabbed the pair I used this morning in her house and cleaned up. Finally exhausted and noticing she killed the Skype connection I closed down the laptop and passed out. I woke up early for once and felt refreshed. I knew I had to cover my ass so I went right over to Mackenzie’s house to face up to what I had done. Mackenzie: The cyber sex session was fun. Not as satisfying as real sex but it would have to do. Whenever I had cyber sex with him, I always worried that he was playing me, having his G.I. buddies stay out of camera range and watch me perform. I would be mortified if anyone knew what I did, what my sorry sex life had been reduced to. I needed a real dick. Remembering seeing pontes erection this afternoon got me wondering. Would I have sex with him if he wasn't my best friends son? I knew the answer was no. Not that I was miss morals all of a sudden. All of my morals went out the window the day I gave my college professor a blow job in exchange for a passing grade. No, the reason I wouldn't was embarrassment. I was more than twice his age. I was sure he was used to the perky tits of teenage girls, and while I worked out regularly at the gym, there was naturally some sag to my large ones. And I'm sure he'd find it funny that a 38 year old lady was still trying to be sexy by waxing all but a landing strip down there. Even though I had ...
    just cum, I was still feeling frustrated. Going to my drawer I took out my dildo and took it with me to the shower. I began fantasizing seducing Ponte and soon I had my rubber dick deep inside me. I yelled out his name and for the 2nd time tonight, I orgasmed. My sl**p was deep and driving me like a nail. I almost did not hear the door bell ring, I thought maybe it was not him. Ponte: She opened the door in nothing but her robe. Clearly she had just woken up. “Oh, it’s the little pervert from next door” she said as she held the door open for me to walk in. “You dirty little pervert” she said again closing the door and locking it. “I’m not sure what I’m going to do with you.” I just looked down at the floor not knowing what to say. Half ashamed by what I did and half not knowing what was going to happen next. She seemed so angry yesterday but today she was cool and collected. She walked over to me and just stood in front of me. “Well, pervert, looks like you’re not such a big man after all. Do you enjoy jerking off into ladies panties?” “I guess” “You guess?” “I, I, I, it just happened” “Shit like that does not just happen” I don’t know what took over me, but I began from the beginning. How I fantasized over her, how I would watch her while she did laundry, how before I stole her panties I would just imagine what her pussy smelt like… the only thing I did not admit to was the camera in her shower or what I saw last night. “You are a little pervert. Take your shorts off”. As if by ...