1. Easter Weekend in Lockwinnock Part 2


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

    wants Beth to help her with the May Day Soiree. She put a note in the basket.” “That sounds gooood” came the reply. “These bastards are carrying on a conversation while I’m getting fucked.” thought Beth to herself. “This is bl**dy ridiculous!” The embarrassment heightened the feelings generated by Aaron’s cock. Together they were driving her towards orgasm. “I’ll have the girls come around today and clean the place for you.” “Much aaapppreciated, Ian,” Aaron stammered. “But I see you’re busy. I’ll just leave the basket on the doorstep.” He chuckled and the Rover disappeared around the side of the cottage. Beth closed her eyes and released a sigh. “Oh sweet Jesus…Oh, Oh…don’t stop!” A new sensation had filled her mind. Aaron had curved his left hand down around her hip and was now massaging her clit. His other hand was now around her right breast fondling and squeezing the nipple. Beth was now immersed in erotic sensations and arched her body tightly back against his thrusting. They now moved as one. Beth could feel the heat building in her lower abdomen. Aaron could feel the tension building in his cock. Both screamed together. Neither heard, nor saw, the Rover pass on its return journey down the driveway. The sensations of passion were all they could comprehend. Beth reveled in the feeling of Aaron’s throbbing cock. Aaron was lost in the sensation of her buttocks against his abdomen, the contractions of her vagina around his cock, and the hardness of her nipple between his ...
    fingers. After a few minutes, the coital bliss waned and Aaron rolled off her and both slide from the table and onto the floor. Then they both began to laugh hysterically. It took some time for them to even begin to regain their composure. Beth was the first to speak as she wiped the tears of laughter from her cheeks. “Oh Christ, I wonder want Ian is thinking now? “Probably about Charlotte’s ass…” peels of laughter racked his body again. Beth tried to unsuccessfully to stifle her laughter as she mentally pictured the rotund little man pounding away at his wife’s rear end. It took a few more minutes for silence to reign again in the bedroom. “Shall we have some breakfast? The coffee probably still warm.” Beth glanced up at the tray. “No way I’m eating that shit.” Hearing those words, Aaron started to chuckle again. “I suppose one of us had better get up and see what Charlotte sent us,” Beth continued trying to maintain her composure. “It had better be you because my legs are still like Jell-O” He watched the exposed cheeks of her ass disappear out the bedroom door and he thought to himself, “Oh God, what have I gotten myself into now?” There was a mental flashback to the window scene just a few moments before and he convulsed yet again in laughter. Beth returned to the room to find Aaron still slumped up against the drawers of the desk. He noticed her presence and looked up. Strands of brown hair partially covered her face. She held a scone in her teeth, a basket in one hand ...