She could feel the horniness emanating from the two men. She could even feel excitement growing unwilling in her son.
She reached up to cup her boobs again, the satiny flesh slipping through her fingers until she squeezed her cherry-like nipples between her fingers. The pleasure in her boobs was electric.
She dropped her hand to her sides and ran her fingers inside the elastic band of her panties. She started to work her underwear down her hips, turning sideways as the first tuft of mahogany cunt-fur fluffed out over the top of her panties. Her tits swung forward, juicy and tempting as ripe fruit, she leaned down to slip her panties off first one and then the other slim tapering calf.
She turned her back. The onlookers sighed at the sight of her bare ass, the snow-white demi globes demurely pressed together. Slowly she moved back to face Jake and Bob. Her breath was coming quickly now, her pulse hammering with the lust that grew in her pussy. It had been a long time since she'd had a long stiff cock inside the silken sheath of her cunt. In spite of herself, she was filled with nervous anticipation. Her tits seemed to swell with lust. Her nipples vibrated with passion.
She held her panties coyly before the thatch of her pussy. Her hips began to grind again, gently at first, then working up to a lewd ass-thrusting free swinging motion that drove the male watchers crazy. Abruptly she flicked her panties away, spread her feet wide, and stood, hands on her hips.
'Holy shit!' Bob gasped.
Her pussy-bush was a downward pointing arrowhead. At its tip, her cunthair was dewed with glistening pussy-juice. Jeanette cocked her hips, rolling them back so that her luscious ass fucked in and her cunt blossomed like an exotic pink flower before the strangers' startled eyes. Then she spun away again, breathing heavily.
Behind her, Jeanette heard the rustle of clothing being hurriedly cast aside. Her tits rose with a deep, unsteady breath. Guiltily she realized she was awaiting an inevitable rape with something resembling pleasure.
Rough hands seized her narrow waist. She inhaled sharply as something hard was poked between her buttcheeks and jabbed at the flesh between her pussy and her asshole. Then the hardness slipped down and shoved apart the lips of her pussy.
'Auugghh!' she gasped as her cunt was fucked instantly full of the thickest cock she'd ever felt. 'Ohhhhh… oh, God!'
The unseen man was fucking her pussy with short powerful strokes. She realized that the cock pistoning in and out of her cunt in a welter of steaming pussy-sauces wasn't very long, but it more than made up for that in thickness. She'd never had the walls of her cunt so delightfully stretched – even the first time John had slipped his huge prick into her then-virgin twat hadn't been so intensely pleasurable.
Hands reached from behind to squeeze her tits at the tips. Her nipples hardened even more in the stranger's fingers. The short sparse hairs on the backs of his hands were coppery – that meant the tall skinny man, Rob or Bob or whatever, was the owner of the magnificently fat prick plumbing the depths of her pussy.
Her legs were wide apart. She leaned forward thrusting her ass back wards to impale her pussy more fully on the thick spar of prick.
'Yes,' she murmured blearily, 'oh yes, give it to me. Fuck me hard!'
Her children exchanged startled glances. They'd never heard their mother use rough language before. And to have her responding this way to being raped…
Coe colored. She'd had Bob's thick cock rammed up her tight little pussy, too. She knew what her mother was going through.
Jeanette rolled her pussy lovingly around the pumping prick. She could feel an orgasm – her first in such along, long time – building within her well fucked cunt. Bob was squeezing her nipples, rolling them between his fingers like dough. The delight that flowed through her boobs matched the ecstasy that rushed from her cunt with every hard-driven stroke of the redheaded man's cock.
Suddenly the cock was yanked from her dripping cunthole. 'Ooooh,' she moaned in disappointment.
Juice was standing beside her, naked. From his crotch extended an incredibly long, thin wand of cock.
'Cool it,' he said. 'Don't hog her.' He held Bob by the arm, having, pulled him back as he plunged his thick cock happily in and out of the older woman's pussy.
'What the hell are you doing?' Bob asked indignantly. 'I was just getting into it!'
Jake grinned and slapped Jeanette on the ass. 'Use your imagination.' Not waiting to see how his partner took that advice, he took hold of his own nine-inch cock and bent it down so that its swollen head was nestled in the coarse, damp beard of Jeanette's pussy.
He was several inches shorter than the woman. By bending his knees slightly, he got his lengthy prick to angle upwards so that the head socketed itself into the opening of her cunt. Then he straightened, driving that endless spear of prick straight up his captive's pussy in one unhurried motion.
Jake's prick was as skinny as Bob's was fat. But again, that didn't hurt anything. She felt as it that pillar-like cock was fucking all the way through her. She moaned and rotated her hips spasmodically as the cock entered her cunt.
Bob stared in hypnotic fascination at the twin half-moons of Jeanette's ass. Her round silken skinned buttcheeks worked against each other in a sinuous, tantalizing motion as Jeanette got into the rhythm of fucking herself on Jake's big prick. It was a lovely ass – firm yet full, trim from constant exercise. Bob rubbed his jaw. His cock was strainingly, achingly erect, brimming with the need to fuck the lovely nude woman. But he'd been prevented from blowing his wad in the humid paradise of her pussy. Cuntjuice still gleamed on his rigid prick.
'Use your imagination,' his partner had said. Standing there watching Jeanette's fabulously foxy ass roll around Jake's stabbing cock, it didn't take much imagination to figure out what to do next. Bob put his hands on those milky asscheeks, savoring the warmth, smoothness and springiness of them. He ran his thumbs down the insides of the demi-globes of assflesh, into the crevice between. Putting pressure on either side of Jeanette's puckered asshole, he began to draw it open.
'Ah!' Jeanette's eyes flew open. Jake was fucking her furiously, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy with a juicy sound, his hairy chest rasping her nipples deliciously. But she wasn't so caught up with the joy of feeling that giant pole of prick invading her cunt that she wasn't aware of what Bob was doing. She wanted to cry out for him to stop.
The tip of Bob's cock touched her asshole. She felt pressure. Abruptly her shit-ring expanded and seemed to swallow the blunt head of the cock.
Jeanette and Bob sighed as the tight ring of her asshole clamped down just behind his cockhead.
Pain made Jeanette blink. Bob's cock was enormous! But instead of struggling, she merely gripped Jake's wiry arms and stood there, accepting both cocks jammed into her, naked body.
She had loved being butt-fucked by her husband. Now that Bob's big prick was plugged into her shiner, she realized she'd missed having a cock shoved up her ass as much as she'd miss having her pussy probed by John's hearty shaft of cockmeat. But Bob's prick was phenomenally thick. Just having her butthole expanded to fit around its head was an uncomfortable strain. She wasn't at all sure she could stand having all that titanically thick prick stuffed up her ass-chute.
Grunting and snuffling, Jake rammed his prick home in Jeanette's cunt with fresh violence.
'Ahhhhhh!' she cried as the prick slid dazzlingly across her swollen clit. Cuntjuice burst in torrents from her pussy as Jake's cock went hilt-deep into her cunt. Her ass began to wag furiously from side to side, as if of its own accord.
'Jesus Christ!' Bob yelped. The taut ring of assflesh clamped around his prick seemed to tug and suck at the embedded cockhead. Wild sensations shot the length of his prick and blasted into his groin.
He grabbed twin handfuls of tender assflesh and shoved with all his might. Well-greased with the oils of Jeanette's pussy, his thick prick went into her asshole smoothly, if not easily.
'Owwwww,' the mahogany-haired woman groaned. 'Oh, it's so biiiiiig… it's tearing me apart!' She felt the halves of her ass being wedged farther and farther apart. Though the cock was slick with her cuntjuice, it still rasped the delicate membranes of her ass-tunnel on its way in.
Yet there was something obscenely delightful about the way that steely cock filled her asshole to overflowing and beyond – as if by causing pain as well as pleasure, Bob's trick was emphasizing for the luscious widow that she was at long last being well and truly fucked by good hard cock again – two for the price of one!
Jake's beard tickled her tits as he dropped his face to suck in a fervent mouthful of titflesh. Jeanette cried
