Gianni sank is fat meaty cock deep into Laura's dripping cunt. Laura shuddered as the full 10 inches hit hard against her cervix the 8+inch girth nearly tearing her apart felt intensely satisfying even as it sent an eerie pain throughout her body. As Gianni plowed deep inside of her widening her pussy, she knew that her husband George would never be able to satisfy her again. It also registered deep inside her mind that he would know as soon as he placed his skinny 5 inches into her that she had been with another man- again. It didn't really matter, since she was a borderline nymphomaniac and loved sex with any man. She remembered this as the stocky carpenter continued pounding into her eager opening.
During their 17 years together, Laura had wandered to other men several times and the fruits of the wandering were evident in 2 of the 4 children she had borne. The first was a daughter with skin of a golden brown which betrayed either her or George's pale skin tone. George knew instantly that it was not his; but still he doted upon Emily Marie has if she were sired from his sperm. With her son William, it had not been apparent until a health emergency revealed that little William had type O blood while his parents were both solidly shown as B. Billy at least looked like George so the neighbors didn't find a need to gossip. At other times, he had known when he would go down on her and find the dark pubic hairs merged into her own pure blonde hairs and as his own hair at turned completely white at an early age he knew quite well they weren't his. It didn't matter, he loved her no matter what, and he knew he was an unskilled lover- in part because he had never much cared for sex, unlike Laura who craved it.
Laura was brought back to the present as Gianni slammed harder and harder into her. She was a rather petite woman and the 6 foot 5 carpenter was not a slim man. She was impressed at how well he carried his weight and how at 52 years of age he was still able to perform so many times in a row- and without any of those sex pills which were touted as a necessity for men over 40. The loud grunting and moaning let her know that he was about to blow and she had to decide once again whether she should let it be contained within her. She dearly loved the feeling the following day as the moisture remnants would sometimes escape and drizzle down her thighs while she performed her morning exercises. And of course there was always the chance that her husband George would sink his dick into her and then pull out with the glistening sheen of residue. 'Oh hell,' she thought to herself, 'it's worth the risk!' As Gianni started to pull out, signaling he was about ready to cum, she grabbed him and pulled him back in. He stopped his pumping for a moment and looked down into her eyes and asked if she was sure. A dozen times together and she had never let him cum inside her before. It had always been him having to withdraw and release his thick creamy load on her the outer banks of her puffy pussy lips. She nodded and moaned that it was what she wanted and he was more than willing to oblige and please both of their desires.
Certainly not wishing to turn down the woman who was employing him as he helped her build a new home, he sank back in and after a few more thrusts, he felt his balls begin to vibrate. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming....oh oooh yeah....oooh.... uuum...oooh...oh boy....Whew! whew...she felt the vibrations of the massive cock as it exploded inside of her and felt the creamy moisture as it warmed her inner sanctum.
"Oh... this must be what Heaven is like every day!" she purred as the sheer pleasure kept right on tantalizing her insides. She loved the fact that this was the one man- out of the dozens she had enjoyed since she was 16- who had that miracle penis. A massive size, a perfect foreskin, and veins which each seemed to have its own private charge which needed to be set off and released. All of that combined with his lengthy orgasms, the shortest of which would take a full minute. Even after discharging every drop of cum from his handsome uncut cock, it would continue shuddering and vibrating and all the while sending his balls into their own wild dance.
Oh yeah. Yes! ooh...mmm....mmmm....uuuh....oh boy, oh....oh...ooooooh...She saw him has he bit into his lower lip and all the while Gianni, poured the labor of his actions into the ever moistening tunnel he slowed his rhythmic moves but kept fucking Laura. After all, she was entitled to a full pleasure as well. Still she could feel little jolts and quivers of orgasmic relief as he gradually got back to the entire pleasure of pleasing the lovely blonde beneath him.
Ten more fabulously exquisite minutes passed. Having ejaculated, Gianni's cock had softened slightly but remained firm enough to continue stimulating all of Laura's pleasure points. And with Laura, every spot on her body was a pleasure point.
"How you doin' Mrs. Hughes?" Gianni asked as he continued to gently but firmly fuck his mistress. And she was a mistress in more than one way. Not only his employer; but also the woman to whom he turned for sexual release since his wife had been severely injured in a car wreck four months earlier. The first month he had survived without sex. They had their 3 little girls to look after and he was dog-tired. The second month he had taken to using his hands-and it always involved both hands. By the start of the third month he was in need of a warm slot and still his wife refused, even though her doctors all said she could begin again as long as they were gentle about it. As Gianni Lesica sanded his wood with the sweet warmth of the tool box of Laura Hughes, both of them had rememberance of their first encounter...
During their 17 years together, Laura had wandered to other men several times and the fruits of the wandering were evident in 2 of the 4 children she had borne. The first was a daughter with skin of a golden brown which betrayed either her or George's pale skin tone. George knew instantly that it was not his; but still he doted upon Emily Marie has if she were sired from his sperm. With her son William, it had not been apparent until a health emergency revealed that little William had type O blood while his parents were both solidly shown as B. Billy at least looked like George so the neighbors didn't find a need to gossip. At other times, he had known when he would go down on her and find the dark pubic hairs merged into her own pure blonde hairs and as his own hair at turned completely white at an early age he knew quite well they weren't his. It didn't matter, he loved her no matter what, and he knew he was an unskilled lover- in part because he had never much cared for sex, unlike Laura who craved it.
Laura was brought back to the present as Gianni slammed harder and harder into her. She was a rather petite woman and the 6 foot 5 carpenter was not a slim man. She was impressed at how well he carried his weight and how at 52 years of age he was still able to perform so many times in a row- and without any of those sex pills which were touted as a necessity for men over 40. The loud grunting and moaning let her know that he was about to blow and she had to decide once again whether she should let it be contained within her. She dearly loved the feeling the following day as the moisture remnants would sometimes escape and drizzle down her thighs while she performed her morning exercises. And of course there was always the chance that her husband George would sink his dick into her and then pull out with the glistening sheen of residue. 'Oh hell,' she thought to herself, 'it's worth the risk!' As Gianni started to pull out, signaling he was about ready to cum, she grabbed him and pulled him back in. He stopped his pumping for a moment and looked down into her eyes and asked if she was sure. A dozen times together and she had never let him cum inside her before. It had always been him having to withdraw and release his thick creamy load on her the outer banks of her puffy pussy lips. She nodded and moaned that it was what she wanted and he was more than willing to oblige and please both of their desires.
Certainly not wishing to turn down the woman who was employing him as he helped her build a new home, he sank back in and after a few more thrusts, he felt his balls begin to vibrate. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming....oh oooh yeah....oooh.... uuum...oooh...oh boy....Whew! whew...she felt the vibrations of the massive cock as it exploded inside of her and felt the creamy moisture as it warmed her inner sanctum.
"Oh... this must be what Heaven is like every day!" she purred as the sheer pleasure kept right on tantalizing her insides. She loved the fact that this was the one man- out of the dozens she had enjoyed since she was 16- who had that miracle penis. A massive size, a perfect foreskin, and veins which each seemed to have its own private charge which needed to be set off and released. All of that combined with his lengthy orgasms, the shortest of which would take a full minute. Even after discharging every drop of cum from his handsome uncut cock, it would continue shuddering and vibrating and all the while sending his balls into their own wild dance.
Oh yeah. Yes! ooh...mmm....mmmm....uuuh....oh boy, oh....oh...ooooooh...She saw him has he bit into his lower lip and all the while Gianni, poured the labor of his actions into the ever moistening tunnel he slowed his rhythmic moves but kept fucking Laura. After all, she was entitled to a full pleasure as well. Still she could feel little jolts and quivers of orgasmic relief as he gradually got back to the entire pleasure of pleasing the lovely blonde beneath him.
Ten more fabulously exquisite minutes passed. Having ejaculated, Gianni's cock had softened slightly but remained firm enough to continue stimulating all of Laura's pleasure points. And with Laura, every spot on her body was a pleasure point.
"How you doin' Mrs. Hughes?" Gianni asked as he continued to gently but firmly fuck his mistress. And she was a mistress in more than one way. Not only his employer; but also the woman to whom he turned for sexual release since his wife had been severely injured in a car wreck four months earlier. The first month he had survived without sex. They had their 3 little girls to look after and he was dog-tired. The second month he had taken to using his hands-and it always involved both hands. By the start of the third month he was in need of a warm slot and still his wife refused, even though her doctors all said she could begin again as long as they were gentle about it. As Gianni Lesica sanded his wood with the sweet warmth of the tool box of Laura Hughes, both of them had rememberance of their first encounter...
