I slam into her and hear her cry out my name again. " John!" " That's right, slut! My little bitch! You like that cock, don't you?" She moans. I slide...out and she cries out. " NO!" " You want this dick, you little whore?" I growl. " Say it!" " I want your big, rock hard dick! Yes! John! Please! Fuck me! Fuck me now!" Marian pleads with me to slide back in as she thrashes her head from side to side. She is desperate to be fucked again. When I can't hold back any longer, I slam into her tight. The heat’s meltin’ my pussy. I can’t believe a female cop is fuckin’ my ass with a huge dick! You are hung, Officer Cindy! I love it!”“Good,” I groaned, plowing her.The slap of flesh and creak of her car’s shocks echoed around us. Traffic blurred by, wind rushing past us. Dizzy waves of heat shot through me. My pussy clenched, the pleasure building and building inside of me as I pumped away at her tight bowels.I shuddered, my head tossing, my short, black hair swaying about my shoulders. I. I was sipping a nice glass of Scotch when I almost gagged.There on stage I recognized Martha, a nice little housewife across the street. She was married to my good neighbor James. The day before he had told me he would go fishing with some buddies.So, little naughty Martha was getting bored like me home alone…She was in her early forties; was a beauty brunette with nice tits and a pair of long legs to die for. Now the shy was dressed as a business lady; a tight black skirt and jacket, white. With this man she was always ready…always horny…always wet. It had become a game. They would get in bed together. He would often read for a while. She would slide over next to him. Her hands and mouth would roam over his muscled form. He would ignore her or at least pretend to do so. She would find his cock, the damn thing was always hard and far more substantial than any cock she had ever seen before. She would take his slick fuck toy in her mouth. She had been no better than an average.