She slipped off her shoes, hung up her coat, and made her way upstairs towards the bedroom, without ever switching on the light. He knew her routine. She would come home from work late each night. Then take a hot bath before falling asleep on the couch, and a book in hand. It never changed. He watched her from his perch outside of her window as she undressed. Her flimsy black lace bra and panties falling to the floor at her Hardcore feet, revealing a pair of large, firm breasts and a clean-shaven pussy. Such a beautiful cunt, he thought. She began to let her hands roam over her body. Caressing her breasts and stomach. He began to stroke his cock, while he watched her take both of her brown nipples between her thumb and forefinger and squeeze gently. That's it he thought to himself. Get real nice and wet. Real nice and wet. So that my big hard cock will just slide right in. Her hands lifted the thin soft white sweater she was wearing and her fingers unclasped the latches on her bra. She now removed it leaving the sweater in place. Abigail rolled her sheer textured sand colored thigh hi stockings over the thighs, long shapely legs knees and down to her feet. Keeping her thumb on her clit, she inserted two fingers inside of herself. Rubbing her clit harder and faster, fingers diving in and out of her tits pussy. She brought herself to orgasm rather quickly. Exploding all blowjob over her fingers, than putting them into her mouth so that she could taste herself. He closed his cumshot eyes and imagined himself down on his knees before her. Or perhaps with her squatting over him. His warm, wet tongue exploring her folds. Teasing her clit. Making her body writhe with pleasure. Making her come over and over again, before sliding his hard cock inside of her. Maybe oral even fucking her asshole. He could smell her. Almost taste her. He shrugged. She rubs the ass-fingers on the underside of her nose, wipes them on her lips, and then gobbles them up. It was so soft and wonderful. I had to talk to him. Sparks burst from my clit, feeding my flames. I would let her keep licking me. It was when I realized I had to buy things for her. In my room l undressed had a quick shower, slipped on a lovely little number nightie, lay on the bed waiting for Markus to come to my room but l must have fallen asleep, l don’t know what time it was but l was woken by Markus turning me onto my belly and gently whispering, he couldn’t sleep and thought a good fuck would help, l was still half asleep when he squirted gel into my man-pussy, l lifted tits my rear expecting Markus’s cock but instead got his fist, as his chubby hand spread my pussy l gave a sigh and drove myself back slowly, his hand oral slid inside me all the way up to his wrist, l reached between his legs to take hold of his cock, slid his foreskin down his shaft Hardcore casing Markus to let out a little groan before starting to fuck me with his fist, l couldn’t hold in the thrill he was giving me, l took hold of the headboard and screamed then screamed again his pre-cum dribbled into my hand l panted ‘fill me’, Markus slid his arm and fist from my man-pussy and got into position behind me, l held my cheeks apart and waited for his pulsating blowjob hard shaft, once the head of his cock was firmly buried in me l released the hold on my cheeks and forced my rear onto Markus’s cock, he thrust his pole all the way inside me uttering ‘ah yes, yes’, l was held tight against him before he started fucking me there was no slow start it was full on hard and fast the moment he started, l whimpered, l yelled, l screamed, l clung to the headboard using words that would offend me if l heard them being used in front of me and he just carried on fucking me only stopping for a second before pulling me hard onto his cock and without a word began draining his balls in my man-pussy, Markus’s sticky creamy hot spunk caused my belly to balloon as he filled cumshot me and filled me with more. Look right into that camera, bitch. His mother is incredible, he thought, as she sucked his cock with such passion. His 18 year old daughter Miranda had just given her boyfriend Marcus the hottest blow job he had ever seen. My sister grinned salaciously “I don’t think we should tell them it’s you, I’ll just say I was too fucking drunk to remember.” “Ffffuck.” I whimpered while I reached up and grabbed his dick. Opening my mouth as wide as I could, allowed Fred to bury his cock deeper into the constriction of my throat.