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Easter Weekend in Lockwinnock Part 2

Date: 3/5/2016, Categories: Mature, Voyeur, Author: odlum, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

what else there is to eat.” With one motion, she rose from the bed and donned the shirt. Brushing past Aaron, she approached the desk. “What’s for breakfast?” There was a long pause. Beth turned to Aaron. Her eyes flared. “You don’t expect me to eat this, do you? Kippers, they’re oily and fattening, and I don’t…” She never got a chance to finish. Aaron was on her like a flash. His lips covered her mouth and his hands roughly groped at her breasts. She tried to push him off as she broke the kiss. “Aaron! Aaron, please stop your being too…” She was stopped mid sentence as he spun her around and pushed her across the desktop. In her new position, her legs were spread and her ass and inviting pussy completely exposed. Beth felt his hardness brush against her pussy lips. She wiggled. His hand slipped up under the shirt and stroked her back. His other hand caressed her ass while his cock continued to skim over her pussy lips. Then he was inside. Aaron was surprised at her wetness and warmth. Her tightness surrounded him. She matched each of his thrusts. His hands moved up under the shirt and firmly squeezed her shoulders and the sides of her breasts. Beth moaned as his hands returned to her hips and kneaded her ass. Separating her cheeks, he began to massage her anus with his thumbs. Beth moaned more and pushed back against him even harder. Glancing over at the kippers on the plate, Aaron smiled. He dabbed the fingers of his left hand in the oil. He continued his thrusting as he ... ran his oily fingers over her puckered sphincter. Beth tensed. The fingers of his other hand had found her clit. He massaged her increasing hardness through her hood and pussy lips. The sensations were beginning to build. She felt a warm tightness building and it was sweeping up her body. “Ah, ah,” she gasped and she matched Aaron’s movements. She felt her vagina contract around his cock as he worked the fingers back and forth. “Oh…Oh… “ Beth groaned. Her vaginal muscles rhythmically tightened around Aaron’s cock as he continued to thrust in and out. Beth’s moans and gasps drowned out the sound of the Rover’s horn. However, she did notice a vehicle stop in the driveway in front of the bedroom window. She was filled with panicked embarrassment. “Aaron, stop, please stop! Aaron, someone’s here,” she pleaded. However, he never missed a beat. Instead, he reached over her and opened the casement window. “The top of the morning to you, Ian Robertson,” Aaron gleefully shouted. “You son of a bitch,” Beth hissed in a low whisper, as he continued to rock back and forth. From his vantage point in the Rover, Ian looked up from the driveway to the bedroom window. He saw Aaron in his red and white rugby shirt leaning over a crimsoned faced Beth. From their body movements, both seemed to be struggling with something. “Charlotte sent over a something for your breakfast.” He held up a basket. “That was very thoughtful of her,” Aaron replied in a loud voice as he quickened his pace. “She also ...