Chapter 3
Beverly Stone was a freelance writer, which meant she never had to get up to the annoying buzz of an alarm clock. The thirty-eight-year-old woman was pleased Lynn hadn't disturbed her when she left for work in the morning. After her night with Mark and Lynn, Beverly needed all the sleep she could get.
It was after eleven when she finally climbed out of bed. Swinging her long, naked legs out from under the cool sheets, Beverly got to her feet. Her legs felt weak as she padded across the room to the bath. After the long night of fucking, Beverly knew how badly she needed a shower. Her skin was coated with sweat, scum and cunt juice.
The hot stream of water did wonders for Beverly's tired body. She scrubbed her skin with an expensive, scented soap, paying special attention to her tits, cunt and ass-hole. As her soapy fingers worked away at her pussy, Beverly could feel the life returning to her body. She dug her sharp fingernails into the hardening flesh of her clit, sending shivers of excitement up and down her spine.
It wasn't long before Beverly's fingers brought her cunt to a wonderful spending. The woman leaned against one of the wet, tiled walls as she enjoyed the response of her sensitive pussy. But Beverly knew she had work to do, and after letting the hot water wash the soap away, she stepped from the tub.
Drying herself quickly, Beverly strode back into the adjoining bedroom. She felt absolutely wonderful. The room was filled with warm sunlight streaming in through the window. Beverly loved the feel of the thick carpet beneath her feet.
Beverly pulled a pair of blue jeans and a sweater out of her closet. There was no other outfit the woman felt more comfortable in. In a few minutes, she was fully dressed. The dungarees were rather tight, and Beverly knew her sexy ass looked marvelous in them. Though the dark blue sweater was loose, the woman's huge tits pressed against the front of the garment.
Beverly slipped into a pair of loafers, ran a comb through her attractive hair, then made her way towards the kitchen. A smile crossed her full, warm lips when she saw the coffee pot on the stove. Lynn had thoughtfully left it for her.
After a cup of strong, black coffee, Beverly Stone was ready to go to work. Both women made good salaries, and they could afford a large apartment. Beverly had a large, wood-paneled study to work in.
"Oh well, back to the salt mine," Beverly said out loud, sitting down in front of her typewriter.
Beverly worked for three solid hours. She had a magazine article that had to be taken care of by the end of the week. The young writer worked hard and fast, and the article was soon on its way to being finished. Looking over her work, Beverly was pleased. She decided a little rest would be in order. It was just too beautiful a day to waste.
In a few moments, Beverly Stone was happily enjoying the bright sunlight. As she walked, her fat tits rocked back and forth, her nipples thrilling to the feel of the soft wool of her sweater. The thirty-eight-year-old woman was pleased that her big chest didn't need any help from a bra. She was getting older, but her body was still as good as any twenty-year-old's.
Beverly wasn't the only one who thought her body was something special. The sexy woman could see hot lusts in the eyes of people she passed in the street. She could feel the heat of their stares warming her fat boobs and saucy ass. One wild looking teenage girl even licked her lips as she admired Beverly's marvelously full body.
Reaching into the pocket of her jeans, Beverly pulled out her pack of cigarettes. There was only one left. Lighting it, the happy woman drew deeply on the white filter, and turned into the drugstore on the corner.
Feldstein's was one of those large, modern drugstores, with rows of self-service counters. She decided to see if there was anything else she might need. Walking slowly, Beverly's eyes scanned the shelves.
Halfway down one of the aisles, Tony Avanti sat on the floor, filling one of the lower shelves with toothpaste. The sixteen-year-old boy had seen Beverly when she first walked into the store. As the beautiful woman made her way towards him, Tony felt his young, strong cock stir in his tight pants. He tried not to look at the sexy woman, but it was very difficult.
It wasn't long before Beverly noticed the boy. Tony was big, and darkly handsome. His body looked hard and strong. The sexy woman's mind began to fill with images of what she imagined his cock looked like. Teenage boys were one of Beverly Stone's many weaknesses. She loved the taste of their sweet, thick scum, and the strength of their young, eager bodies.
Beverly began to walk even slower. She could feel tension fill the air as she moved closer and closer to where the boy was working. The older woman caught the boy looking at her tits out of the corner of his eye, and it made Beverly's cunt throb with expectant, lustful excitement.
Beverly Stone's lips were curled up into the wannest, sexiest smile she could manage. As she stood next to the boy, pretending to look at some different brands of mouthwash, Beverly suddenly turned her face towards him.
The embarrassed look of the young boy's face told the woman everything she wanted to know. He had been staring at her rounded ass, and the look on her face confused him. Nervously, he toned his attentions back to the toothpaste he was stacking on the bottom shelf.
But Beverly knew she had him. The little game she was playing really turned her on, and she had no intention of letting it stop.
"Excuse me," Beverly said, leaning over and taking one of the tubes of paste off the shelf in front of him.
As the woman bent over, her fat tit hung down in front of Tony's face. Smiling into his eyes, Beverly watched the boy's gaze devouring the heavy meat of her wool-covered tits. There was almost fear in his look, and the beautiful woman could see his lips trembling ever so slightly. Beverly held the post, allowing the boy to feast his eyes on her mature, wonderful body.
"Do you like what you see?" Beverly asked, her lips still curled up into her warmest, most inviting smile.
Tony Avanti couldn't utter a sound. Just looking at the stunningly beautiful woman had dried his throat almost to the point of pain. He could do nothing but stare up into the deep brown eyes of the magnificent woman. Lust and fear fought for control of his young mind.
The store was almost entirely empty. The pharmacist at the counter was waiting on another customer, but that was on the other side of the large room. High shelves hid Beverly and Tony from sight, and the sexed-up woman knew it.
Her little game was really turning Beverly on. She could feel the red swollen lips of her pussy getting wetter and wetter. Brazenly, she dropped her hand to the back of the boy's neck. Beverly was still bent over, and her tit was still hanging only inches from the boy's face. She knew he could smell the building heat of her sexy body.
"What's the matter?" Beverly continued, her fingers caressing the back of the boy's neck. "Did you forget how to speak?"
Beneath the tips of her massaging fingers, Beverly could feel the boy's body trembling with excitement. She liked teasing him. She liked the hungry, urgent look in his eyes as he searched for the words to answer her with.
"They're ... they're beautiful," Tony finally said, staring back at Beverly's tits.
Standing up straight, Beverly let her fingers drop from the back of the boy's neck. She knew the smells of her juicy cunt were filling Tony's nostrils since he was still kneeling before her.
"I'm glad you like them," Beverly told the boy as she walked behind him.
Looking over her shoulder, she caught the boy staring at the fullness of her ass. But this time, Tony didn't make any move to hide his gaze, or turn away. He just wanted to see the woman's beautiful body.
"Is there something I can help you with, Miss?" the boy said, suddenly jumping to his feet.
Beverly enjoyed the eagerness in the boy's face. Standing up, he looked even stronger, and more exciting than he had before. Right then and there, Beverly Stone knew she would have to taste that boy's hard, muscular body.
"Why, thank you," Beverly said, as she turned and made her way down the aisle.
"Tony. My name's Tony," the boy said, following the sexy woman as she walked.
Knowing the boy was behind her, Beverly wiggled her ass wildly, like a whore looking to turn on a prospective customer. Her mind was buzzing with excitement, as she thought of all the thrilling things she could do with her newfound friend.
The sexy woman knew the Feldstein's delivered, and she had every intention of using that service to the fullest. With the boy up in her apartment, Beverly could make all her erotic dreams come true. She could feel her erect clit throbbing for the touch of Tony's mouth, and his prick.
"Perhaps you can help me," she said, standing very close to the boy. "I'd like to leave an order to be delivered later tonight. Will that be all right?"
"Sure, sure. Just tell me what you want," Tony said eagerly, pulling a pad and pencil out from his back pocket.
Beverly rattled off a list of items. She really didn't need any of those things, but it was as good a way as any of getting the boy up to her place. When she was finished, Beverly turned, and walked to the door. After only two steps, she looked over her shoulder at the boy.
"I do hope you'll be the one to deliver those things," Beverly said, her voice a deep, throaty whisper.
There was no need to wait for an answer. Rolling her ass hotly, Beverly made for the door. As she moved, she could feel Tony's eyes burning through the thin, tight material of her blue jeans.
Beverly smiled to herself as she made her way back to her apartment. The woman knew she was going to have quite an evening of fun and games. Beverly's mind was filled with pictures of his young, strong body. She could hardly wait for the first sight of his hard, throbbing cock.
Beverly Stone worked for the rest of the afternoon, until she finished the piece she was writing. At about six o'clock, the phone rang. Bringing the phone to her ear, Beverly instantly recognized her roommate's voice.
"Hi, Bev," Lynn said. "Did you get much work done?"
"I sure did," Beverly replied, smiling over the double meaning of her words.
"Great, sweetheart. Listen, I won't be home tonight. Mark gave me a call, and we're going out to dinner. I'll be seeing you tomorrow night," Lynn said.
"Okay, honey. Have fun," Beverly told her friend.
Hanging up the phone, a broad smile curled on her thick, luscious lips. Beverly was prepared to share the young boy with her roommate, but she was glad she didn't have to. She dialed the number of Feldstein's drugstore. Beverly was happy she would have Tony's marvelous body all for herself.
She gave her order to the man who answered the phone while he checked it against the list Tony had given him. Beverly left instructions to have the delivery made around eight-thirty. She knew the store closed at eight, and she wanted to make sure the boy didn't have to return after he brought her things.
Beverly was glad she had plenty of time to get ready for her visitor. She had a quick dinner, then went into her bedroom to choose her clothing for the evening. Her body was responding to the idea of fucking the sixteen-year-old boy. Beverly could feel her cunt juices begin to boil deep within her hairy pussy.
The hardest thing to pick out was her dress. Beverly wanted to display her wonderful body to its best advantage, but she also wanted the thrill of seeing his eyes light up when she began to strip. She thought of wearing one of her sexy see-through outfits, but decided against it. Showing all her charms at once wouldn't be as much fun as teasing him with hidden delights. Beverly was of the firm belief that a sexily clothed body was more enticing than a naked one.
Finally, the excited woman chose a shimmering white evening gown. The neckline scooped deep into her cleavage, displaying the darkened valley between her huge tits, while the hemline of the dress reached the floor. The dress had a slit up the side that reached all the way up to her waist. She knew the exciting view of ass she would give the boy each time she moved.
Beverly didn't like to wear stockings that needed a garter belt, but she knew the effect the old-fashioned garment would have on the boy and she pulled a sexy lace belt out of the top drawer of her dresser. Black silk panties were a must, as were patent leather high heels. At the last minute, she pulled out a black lace half bra and tossed it on the bed with her other things.
The woman still had plenty of time and knew she would enjoy a long, hot bath. Quickly stripping off her jeans and sweater, Beverly padded into the adjoining bathroom. Pouring exotic perfumes and bath salts into the steaming water, Beverly stepped into the tub. The hot water swirled between her toes, sending shivers of excitement up and down her legs.
Lowering her ass into the sweet-smelling water, Beverly could feel every muscle in her body relax. Closing her eyes, she leaned against the smooth porcelain of the bathtub. Before she realized it, the better part of an hour had gone by. Beverly had no intention of making the boy wait.
With the droplets of water rolling off her smooth skin, the beautiful woman stepped from the lukewarm water. Wrapping her long fingers around a thick towel, Beverly thrilled to the soft, fluffy material against her hot flesh.
It was getting closer and closer to eight-thirty as the horny bitch patted the dampness from her skin. The room was filled with the marvelous smells of her expensive perfume, and she was confident the sensual fragrance of her body would drive young Tony Avanti out of his teenage mind.
Beverly's fingers ached for the feel of her own hairy twat, but she was able to restrain herself. The turned on woman wanted her cunt to be fresh and ready for the feel of the boy's rock-hard shaft of cockmeat.
Powdering her wonderfully silken skin, Beverly pushed herself out of the small bathroom. Glancing over to her alarm clock, the sexy writer realized it really was getting late.
Enjoying the feel of the cool air on her freshly scrubbed skin, Beverly sauntered over to the bed. Smiling broadly, she reached down and grabbed the sexy lace garter belt. The young woman had to admit there was something wildly erotic about the way the. old-fashioned garment felt around her waist. A garter belt might be a little out dated, but it sure as hell was sexy!
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Beverly slipped her sheer, almost black stockings up around her long legs. The satiny smoothness of her skin responded excitedly to the feel of the whispy material. Looking down at her own legs, Beverly marveled at the sexiness of her limbs.
She crossed and uncrossed her legs several times, practicing sexy, provocative poses that she would use to make Tony's prick throb with burning lust. But once again, Beverly reminded herself that it was getting late and that she would have to put a stop to her little games.
Standing up, Beverly slipped her black bikini panties on over her garter straps. That way, the horny woman could thrill the young boy with her dripping cunt, and still keep her sexy black nylons on.
When Beverly slipped into the black lace half bra, she was surprised at how odd it felt. She realized it had been quite some time since she had worn a bra. It was a little uncomfortable, but the rough material excited her already erect nipples.
Climbing into her stiletto, patent leather high heels, Beverly crossed the room to admire herself in the full-length mirror mounted on the back of the bathroom door. The sexy, black lingerie made Beverly's magnificent body even more sumptuous. The contrast between her creamy skin and the dark material accentuated every breathtaking feature of Beverly's physique.
No longer able to control the emotions welling up within her, Beverly leaned forward, pressing her lips to the simmering coolness of the mirror. The woman's lips tingled to the hardness of the glass as she kissed her own reflection. In a trance, Beverly stared at the wet spot her lips had made.
Then, suddenly regaining control of her senses, Beverly hastily pulled on her evening gown. Looking back into the mirror, the beautiful woman was very pleased with how she looked.
At that very moment, Tony Avanti was busily packing Beverly's order into a large shopping bag. The boy still couldn't understand what the hell was happening. The woman he had met that afternoon in the store was just so beautiful. Tony was afraid it was all some wonderful dream, and he was about to wake up.
When old man Feldstein went into the backroom, Tony stole a box of condoms from behind the counter. The boy was only sixteen years old, but he had his share of girls. Most of them were silly school girls and a few of them were tramps that picked him up in the street. Tony had certainly never gotten a chance to fuck anyone that looked like Beverly Stone.
Just thinking about the beautiful woman's hand on the back of his neck was enough to make the boy's cock come alive again. Tony wondered how tight the older woman's cunt was. He tried to imagine the feel of Beverly's pussy sucking the scum out of his balls. The more he thought about her hairy mound and fat tits, the harder and bigger his prick became.
Tony figured the woman he met in the store that afternoon was one of those freaks he read about in dirty, little books. Stepping out into the street, the boy's mind filled with the most lurid, obscene pictures his imagination could conjure up. The initial fear of Beverly's aggressiveness was fading quickly. As he climbed the steps of Beverly's apartment house, Tony was as cock sure as always.
Beverly Stone sat on the long, low sofa in her living room, sipping a tall scotch and soda, and waiting. She knew the boy would be before her soon. As the strong liquor warmed her stomach, Beverly imagined how sweet the boy's scum would taste. Her entire body trembled at the thought of that thick, creamy sperm dripping down her throat.
The sound of the downstairs buzzer cracked the still air of Beverly's living room. Hopping to her feet, the turned on woman rushed to the button that would unlock the lobby door. The scotch she was drinking was already beginning to go to her head.
Beverly took another quick, deep swallow of booze as she stood by the door. Listening closely, she heard the elevator door slide open, and the sound of the teenager's shuffling feet in the hallway.
The loudness of the door bell electrified Beverly's whole body. She wanted to tear the door open and grab the handsome stud, but she held herself back. Mustn't be too eager, Beverly thought.
It wasn't until the boy rang a second time that Beverly wrapped her fingers around the doorknob. With a twist of her slender wrist, the stunning woman drew the door open all the way.
Tony hadn't expected to see his dream woman dressed as excitingly as she was. His wide eyes took in every inch of Beverly's intoxicating beauty. In the expensive gown, she looked so much older than she had that afternoon.
Tony Avanti was even sexier than the older woman had remembered. His jet black hair was piled high atop his young face, each strand carefully in place. The boy's features were strong and firm, matured beyond his years. Beverly knew the boy was experienced with women, but she also knew her wild body would teach him a few new tricks.
"Well, hello, Tony," Beverly said, letting the warmth of a lusty smile spread across her beautiful face. "It's nice to see you again. And so soon," she added.
It took a few moments for Tony to regain his composure. The shimmer of Beverly's white gown stunned his eyes. The heady aroma of her erotically perfumed skin flared his nostrils. But Tony was determined to show this freaky chick what a real man he was.
Beverly stepped to the side of the doorway, making room for her young visitor to enter the apartment. As he moved, one of Tony's strong arms brushed against the swollen mound of Bev's left tit. The touch was electrical. Even through the thickness of her gown and bra, Beverly could feel the intense heat of the young man's powerful strength.
"Why don't you put the package on the table, dear," Beverly told the boy, closing the door behind him.
Tony smiled conceitedly as he swaggered into the luxuriously furnished living room. The young boy liked the way Beverly used the word "dear." There was no question in Tony's mind what the woman was looking for, and he knew he had the cock to really give it to her.
Beverly's eyes focused onto the hardness of Tony's young ass. As he sauntered past her, the older woman could see the boy's lean, muscular thighs move with the smoothness of a jungle cat. Beverly could hardly wait to push her long tongue into the deep crack of the boy's ass.
Placing the brown paper bag down on the dining room table, Tony turned back toward the stunning woman. As his cock pressed against the tightness of his jeans, the boy could feel the box of condoms digging into his hip.
"I hope you haven't any other deliveries to make tonight," Bev said, as she crossed the room to fix herself another drink.
"Naw, this is my last stop," Tony answered, trying not to sound overly eager.
"I'm glad," Beverly said, smiling over her shoulder at the boy. "Why don't you sit down, as long as you don't have anywhere else to go."
The boy took a seat on the long, low sofa. Beverly had been right about her gown. The slit in the side of the garment revealed her stunning ass, every time she moved. The older woman could hear the rasp of Tony's labored breathing, and it pleased her.
"Can I fix you something to drink?" Beverly asked. "Maybe a Coke or something?" she teased.
Tony didn't like the tone of the woman's voice. He knew she was making fun of him. Dropping his voice to a deeper octave, the boy spoke.
"Make mine a scotch and soda, Miss Stone," Tony told her. "A nice strong one."
Beverly was enjoying herself. Fixing the boy's drink, the older woman had a hard time keeping herself from laughing out loud. Turning slowly, her long, manicured fingers wrapped around the tall glasses, Beverly made her way towards the sofa.
The more Tony looked at the beautiful woman's body, the hotter he became. The sight of her gently swaying hips was almost enough to make the young man's cock explode.
"Why don't you call me Beverly?" the woman asked, holding Tony's drink out towards him.
Beverly bent forward as she held her hand out, letting the front of her low-cut gown gap open. She could see the excitement building to even greater heights as Tony's eyes delved into the deep, dark valley of her bra-covered tits.
"Sure, Beverly, sure," Tony said, as his trembling hands took the cold drink.
Eagerly, he brought the edge of the glass to his lips, and swallowed deeply. The burning liquid seared the tender walls of his throat, almost choking him. The embarrassed look on Tony's coughing face made Beverly laugh loudly.
"You'd better take it easy, lover boy," Beverly said, as she slipped down onto the couch beside him. "We don't want you to hurt yourself."
"It ... it just went down the wrong way," Tony finally said. "I'm okay. Honest."
The boy took another swallow of booze, this time much more carefully. Though the alcohol still burned, Tony was able to get it down without coughing his guts out. Beverly liked the way he tried to show off in front of her. As she sipped her own drink, the seductive female crossed her legs, parting the rich material of her dress.
Once again, the thrilling beauty of Beverly Stone's body filled his eyes. He could see the exciting expanse of white flesh above her almost black, tightly drawn stockings.
"Does the drink taste better?" Beverly asked, slipping her arm around the boy's neck.
The sexy writer snuggled her full body against the boy's hard chest, pressing the fullness of her chest into him. She ran her fingertips through his hair, letting the sharpness of her nails dig into the soft skin on the back of his neck.
"The drink's fine, Beverly, just fine," he answered.
Bev reached over and took Tony's hand in her own. She could feel him trembling. The older woman marveled at the strength of his fingers, as she placed them on her knee.
The sixteen-year-old's fingers began to slowly caress the cool, nylon-covered skin. Beverly loved the feel of his calloused fingers massaging her. She pushed his hand higher up, until his rough skin touched her hot, naked thigh. Beverly's fingers turned his face so it was towards her, and pressed her lips to his.
The eagerness of the boy's kiss thrilled her, all the way down to her trembling cunt. Her tongue pushed its way into the hot cavern of his mouth, inflaming the passions of the teenage stud.
Tony's hand moved even higher, until his fingers were caressing the hot dampness of her quivering twat. Beverly arched her ass off the sofa, pressing her crotch against his fingers even harder. Her half-filled glass fell to the floor as she sought out the rigid wonders of his erect prick.
A deep moan escaped Tony's lips as he felt Beverly's hand pulling and squeezing his fat cock. His shaft throbbed painfully as it pushed against the prison of his pants. The pain increased as blood rushed to the already swollen cockhead.
Beverly's fingers clawed at the zipper of Tony's pants. She needed to feel the thickness of his shaft between her fingers. It was difficult, but the boy's cock was soon free. The raging prick pushed its way through the slit in his underpants, and soon throbbed in Beverly's sweating hand.
Thoughts of his sweet scum swirled in her mind tearing herself from his grasp, she fell to the floor. Her hand never left his fat prick. Crawling between his legs, Beverly Stone was amazed at the size of the boy's tool. She had never imagined his prick would be as thick and wonderfully huge as it was.
But the sight of that monstrous cock wasn't enough. The horny woman needed to taste it. With both hands, she pulled the rigid pole out of his pants, and sank the bloated head into her hot, drooling lips. In moments, the room was filled with the sounds of Beverly's slurping mouth.
Tony had never felt anything as wild as the thirty-eight-year-old bitch's lips. They sucked hungrily, and her fingers did marvelously exciting things to his blood-filled shaft. The boy could feel his scum boiling deep within his balls as the tip of his cock pressed against the back of the hungry woman's throat.
Beverly heard the thud of the boy's glass hit the floor, and felt the cold liquid splash against her leg. But nothing mattered except the hot scum in the young stud's belly. Pulling the tip of his prick out of her throat, Beverly let her tongue explore the tiny slit of Tony's pee hole. Her entire body thrilled to the first drops of sperm dribbling from the swollen cockhead.
Tony's fingers dug into the beautiful black hair of the exciting tramp as he felt the first spasms of his orgasm. When his cock exploded, the boy rammed the full force of his cock back down into Beverly's grasping throat. Now it was her turn to choke.
Spurt after spurt of hot scum burst from the tip of Tony's young, strong cock. As the thick load coated her throat, Beverly swallowed hungrily. His immense spending dripped into her quivering belly, satisfying the churning need within her.
After sucking the last drop of creamy scum from his prick, Beverly pulled her hot mouth off his shaft. Smiling into the still-contorted face of her young lover, the now calm woman licked her lips broadly. His scum was as delicious as she knew it would be.
Tony slumped back into the softness of the sofa, his limp, spent prick hanging between his legs. The last shocks of orgasmic pleasure still echoed in his exhausted body as he heard the soft purr of his mistress's voice.
"You have a wonderful cock," Beverly said, as she climbed back to her feet. "An absolutely wonderful cock," she said, bending at the waist and wrapping her arms around his neck.
Once again, they kissed. This time, it was Tony's turn to explore the moist heat of the woman's mouth. His young tongue thrilled to the taste of his own scum. As they kissed, Tony's hands sought out the oversized globes of Beverly's tits.
"You like the feel of my boobs, don't you?" Beverly whispered, pulling her lips a few inches from his. "Would you like to see them?"
"Oh, yes. Please!" the boy replied, feeling life returning to his freshly sucked cock.
"Well then," Beverly smiled, standing up straight again, "I think you deserve to."
Beverly was pleased to see the young boy's prick begin to stiffen again. She knew how great the boy's prick would feel stuffed into the steaming eagerness of her juicy cunt.
Standing before him, Beverly reached behind her back, to the zipper that held her gown in place. Radiating a warm, almost motherly smile, she slowly opened the back of her dress. The material sagged on her shoulders, revealing most of her huge, black silk covered breasts. With a quick shrug, the dress slid down her long, beautiful body, into a soft puddle around her ankles.
Taking her time, Beverly stepped from the crumpled garment, displaying the full elegance of her graceful body. Turning her back on the teenager, she reached down to pick up the garment. Beverly could feel the tight silk of her panties stretch taut over the deep crack of her ass.
Tony's mouth watered as he stared at the fleshy fullness of the woman's full, rounded ass. The boy's eyes followed the languid movements of Beverly's sensual body as she placed the expensive gown over the back of a chair.
Beverly was happy to see Tony's cock pointing up at her rigidly when she returned before him. She was more than glad she had worn her bra. With it, she could tease the boy back to full, lusting readiness. Beverly delighted in the worship she saw in Tony's eyes as they devoured her stunning figure.
Leisurely, she slipped first one bra strap down, and then the other. Her huge tits held the flimsy garment in place as she reached for the clasp behind her back. Beverly could feel her hard nipples pressing against the black silk as she moved.
And then, with a sudden flick of her wrist, the black bra fell to the floor, and her massive tits hung free. Her sweat-coated melons felt fabulous in the cool air of the apartment Her dark brown nipples stood out excitingly, waiting for the wet feel of Tony's sucking mouth.
But before the boy could say anything, Beverly turned, and walked into the bedroom. When she moved, her ass warmed to the hot gaze of her young lover. As she stood in the doorway, the older woman turned back to Tony, a lewd grin spread across her full lips.
"I do hope you'll join me," Beverly purred, her huge tits hanging like ripe fruit before the teenager's eyes. "My cunt's just dying for a taste of that big fat cock of yours."
Tony sure as hell didn't need another invitation. Jumping to his feet, the boy followed his stunning mistress into the other room. He watched her slowly climb into the bed and arrange herself into a sexy pose.
"Why don't you take all those clothes off. I'm sure you'll be more comfortable."
Tony tore at the buttons of his shirt and soon threw it aside. His pants came off equally fast, along with his shoes and socks. Standing next to the bed, the boy reached into his pants pocket, and pulled out the box of condoms.
"Put those things away, honey," Beverly told the boy, laughing at the condoms, "and take my panties off."
Tony had never fucked a girl without a rubber on, and just the thought of it made his cock even harder. Climbing onto the large bed, he slipped his fingers into the elastic waistband of the woman's sexy black panties.
Yanking the tiny garment down the length of her graceful legs, Tony sank his face into the intoxicating wetness of Beverly's aroused pussy. His ravenous lips sucked the cream from her hairy mound.
Beverly loved the feel of the boy's thirsty lips on her cunt, but she needed the fullness of his fat prick in her belly. Grabbing hold of a handful of the boy's black hair, she pulled his face from between her legs.
"There'll be plenty of time to eat my cunt later, baby," Beverly groaned. "Right now I need a good fucking. Come on, honey, fuck the shit out of me."
Beverly wrapped her legs around the boy's waist as he scrambled into position. Digging the sharp heels of her shoes into his back, the horny woman slammed the boy's prick into her wet cunt.
Humping her body against his, Beverly was soon lost in the wild world of ecstasy. As Tony's prick plowed in and out of her marvelous pussy, the thirty-eight-year-old bitch closed her eyes, and enjoyed the fiery heat of the sixteen-year-old cock.