Kathy had no trouble accommodating the eight-inch prick. As the tip of it tickled her gullet, she buried her nose in the man's pubic hair, rubbed her chin between the man's fat, spunk-filled balls. He rocked his loins, sliding his cock easily in and out of her mouth and throat.

'What a mouth!' he groaned.

Kathy smacked her lips, sucking, drooling spit down his balls. Spit dripped from his cock-shaft with each out-stroke. Kathy reached up, gently squeezing his nuts, trying to get the cum-flow started. She almost succeeded.

'Not yet,' Fred Chapman said.

He eased his cock out of Kathy's mouth and let it throb in the air to cool off. Kathy's spit dripped from it like sugar syrup. Kathy reached for his cock and Fred stepped back, not allowing her to touch it.

'Careful,' he said, 'or you'll end up with a faceful of cum.'

'Sounds all right to me,' Kathy said. 'I'd love to have you shoot it all over my face and tits.'

'And I'd love to cream all over you, but I'm not ready to unload yet.'

Kathy squeezed her legs together.

'I am,' she said. 'I'm so fucking horny!'

'I love a horny bitch,' Fred said.

Kneeling in front of the chaise, he grabbed Kathy's feet and sucked her toes. His wet tongue slithered between all her toes, lapped up and down her soles.

As he gnawed and sucked her toes, his cock, jutting up between his legs, pulsed and wiggled with excitement. Watching the big man-cock dance sent shivers through Kathy. She pulled her spit-wet feet out of Fred's hands and caught his cock between them. Her slippery toes slid up and down, masturbating him. Her toes tickled his balls. His fuck-lube bubbled out, dribbling onto her toes and insteps.

'Jesus God!' he gasped. 'You're gonna make me come if you keep that up!'

'Cream my toes,' Kathy said, turned on by the feel of the hard, hot, veiny prick sliding and throbbing between her feet.

Fred pulled away, holding his breath, gripping his cock by the base as it swelled and quivered, dangerously close to orgasm.

'Not yet,' he muttered. 'Not yet, baby!' Kathy watched, fascinated, frustrated, delighted. She loved watching the man struggle with his need to come and his desire to prolong his pleasure. It was a feat of control Otto was absolutely incapable of performing or even understanding.

'Spread your legs,' Fred said. 'My turn to eat you.'

Kathy let her legs part. The aroma of smoldering pussy filled the air. She slid down farther on the chaise, resting her ass where her calves had rested and spreading her legs wider, performing a near full-split. Fred shoved his head between her legs, sniffing her cunt, letting his tongue hang out and drip.

Kathy's toes clutched at the patio brick. She shoved her crotch in the man's face. 'Mmmmm, eat me!'

Fred spread her pussylips with his thumbs. His tongue flicked up and down the moist edges of her lust- inflamed pussy. He kissed and nibbled her clit, sucked her clit.

Kathy arched up, her eyes rolling back ecstatically. She grabbed her tits, squeezing rhythmically. 'Ohhh, Fred, suck my clit! Eat my pussy!'

'Beautiful baby!' Fred muttered, rubbing his nose up and down Kathy's crotch-furrow, kissing the red-hot fuckmeat with loud smacks of his lips. 'Gorgeous candy-cunt!'

Kathy's pussy-honey dripped from the man's nose. He slurped loudly, licking from one end of Kathy's cunt- gash to the other, his tongue flapping like that of a dog. He drilled his tongue up her pussy, licking her out deep, probing the fluffy, juicy crevices and folds of her throbbing fuck-chamber.

Kathy could hardly stand the stimulation. She writhed on the chaise, gasping, humping, squeezing her tits with each rush of contractions in her loins. She forced her tits up, craned her head down, and lapped at her hot, tingling cherries. Her tits were big enough that she was able to suck on her own nipples.

The man pulled his tongue out of her, replacing it with his thumb. He licked down, over Kathy's bottom, down into her asscrack.

'Lift up!' he panted, and Kathy went up on her toes, raising her ass off the chaise so Fred Chapman could lick out her ass-cleft and suck her asshole.

'Oh God, I love that!' Kathy moaned. Her asshole was still tender from Randy's eleven inch assault last night, and Fred's tongue felt soothing as it twisted up into her asshole and probed her deep. 'Lick out my asshole! Oh God, yes!'

Fred twisted his thumb in her cunt and wiggled his tongue in her asshole. Pussycream dribbled out around his fucking thumb and ran onto his nose. He pulled his tongue from her asshole, pulled his thumb from her cunt and licked her crotch clean. Then he sucked his thumb clean and wiped the pussyjuice off his face. He smiled at her.

Kathy was panting, her tits rising and falling wildly. Her entire body was flushed with lust.

'Oh, Fred, I was so close!'

'That's why I stopped eating you,' he said.

'The longer you hold off, the better it feels when you do come. I want your orgasm to knock your head off. I wanna see you go out of your mind when you come!'

'I always go out of my mind when I come,' Kathy said.

Fred laughed. 'I can't argue with that.' He slid up the chaise and lowered himself on top of her, rubbing his hard cock against her stomach as he kissed her like his son, Fred Chapman loved to kiss. Kathy sucked his tongue, feeling his cock throb powerfully against her belly. She rubbed up against him, fucking his cock with her silky- smooth skin.

Fred jerked up off her. 'Jesus Christ, you almost brought me off again! What a woman!'

'What a man!' Kathy cried. 'I don't know about you, Fred, but I can't take much more of this! My pussy's gonna short-circuit and blow out if I don't come pretty soon!'

'Now do you think my cock feels, lady? Come on.' He pulled her up off the chaise, led her off the patio and onto the grass.

The sunshine felt even warmer off the patio. The grass was soft as Fred pushed Kathy to her hands and knees. Kathy arched her back and turned up her ass, watching over her shoulder as he got down behind her to mount her.

'I love it this way,' she said. Otto always fucked her – if fucking was the right word for what Otto did – in the missionary position, her on her back, him on top of her. Never once had Otto tried to mount her from behind, even though she'd suggested on a few occasions that they try something different, a different position. Otto thought she was nuts.

'I love it from behind, like the animals do it,' she said to Fred Chapman.

'This is my favorite way too,' Fred said. He rubbed his cockhead up and down her cuntslit, spreading butter-slick pussycream up into her asscrack, getting his cock slippery with cocklube and pussyjuices. 'I especially like giving it to a woman up the ass!'

'Oh?'

'How'd you like to try it? You told me yesterday you'd never tried it in the ass before. How about now?'

'I don't know,' Kathy said, pretending to be slightly unnerved by the idea. She couldn't very well tell Fred that she'd lost her anal virginity last evening at the hands of his randy teenage son.

'You'll love it,' Fred said, rubbing his burning jug prickhead against Kathy's asshole and making her squirm with desire.

'Go easy,' Kathy said. 'I want it, but go easy.'

Fred smiled. 'You're gonna love this, girl.' Slowly – too slowly for Kathy – the man started easing his cock into her asshole. She wiggled her naked ass, her asshole itching with need. She wanted to be rammed.

'Oh, Fred, I can't stand waiting! Shave it in!'

'You asked for it,' Fred said. With a smooth thrust, he buried all eight inches of his veiny cock up Kathy's asshole.

'Ohhhh, Fred!' Kathy quivered from scalp to toes. 'I love it!' She rotated her ass. 'Give it to me, baby!'

Fred was groaning. His cock squirmed and bucked inside her. He started to fuck, to smack his belly against her wiggling ass. 'Mmm, baby, you love cock, don't you? You love a big, hot prick up your asshole! I never saw a

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