She looked in my eyes and asked: “Would you let me in, hun…?”I moved aside and that foxy married slut entered home. She was wearing a long rainc...at and her long legs looked sexier standing in those stiletto heels…Then she gave a hug and kissed me deeply with her red lips.I told her my sweet Ana was not at home. Helena laughed loudly.“I know that… your slutty wife went out with these two bitches…”“Do you know Laura and Stella…? Ana had never mentioned it.“Yes, Victor, both them are slutty foxes. You could imagine this was a surprise to him that I was telling him this, as I am a 15-year-old girl and hes 23. He told me I was naughty and we got to dirty talking. Saying how much he wanted to see my pussy and how much I wanted to ride his dick. This continued for maybe three weeks or so. One day, after we had been talking steadily for a while, I told him to pick me up tomorrow morning because Im going to skip school to fuck him. The next morning at 7:30 am I heard his van pull up to my. The sound of his groin slapping against her, wet with sweat, resounded bodily around the small shack.- “Open you mouth!” he half-shouted in a voice that brooked no disobedience. “And swallow what’s coming to you!” Still half wondering what exactly it was that was coming for her, she was overwhelmed by it when it finally came. Hot, sticky fluids shot out from her breasts vale, like a spring flood from a broken dam, splashing her lovely face lavishly, covering her throat and neck, running down. His stillness seemed to last for an eternity, and when she couldn’t help it any more she began to hump his cock until he got the message, recognizing her desperation for immediate bump and grind. Giovanni pulled back and almost withdrew his cock from her juicy cunt but just before the head pulled clear of her lips, he drove his long shaft right back into her pussy until his balls pressed tightly against her ridge. “Aghhh yess!” She moaned her encouragement of his emerging rhythm, as he began to.