"Mmmm, fuck yeah, I love getting a good hard fuck in the morning, my tight little cunt is gonna milk every drop from you lover!"
Tim was watching Alexa riding him, the sexy undulations of her hips as she rode up then corkscrewed down, the hot clasping walls parting for his morning wood, being driven into the tightness of her buttery slick depths over and over.
Tim had awakened to the feel of his cock being surrounded and had opened her eyes to see Alexa driving herself down onto his prick, the passionate moan as she impaled herself, and the grunt as his cock head tapped against her cervix.
Alexa adored the fit, her pink hole not being stretched and banged, but like her cunt was tailor-made to fit his cock. The gentle tapping of his cock head against her womb's entrance always made her hungry, eager for his load to paint it white.
Tim could feel the building up, his balls were starting to churn, as Alexa cried out, "Yes, yes, do it, pump your full balls deep inside my horny cunt, fuck, yes, I'm cumming, oh fuck, shoot it, squirt it, OH MY GOD!"
Alexa's voice rose to shriek as she came hard, her body shuddering wildly. The eager hug of her around Tim's 6 inches, the look of her angelic face in the throes of ecstasy, her cries of orgasmic release, and the tight, milking spasms of her inner depths around his shaft combined, and Tim let out a howl as his cock erupted, exploding and squirting, gushing thick gouts of cum deep inside Alexa's tunnel, the tight milking spasms greedily milking his shaft, sucking every drop out of his pulsing prick.
As the movements slowed down, orgasm ebbed, and Alexa looked down at him with a smile of pure joy, then lay her body forward on his, his arms came around her, holding her close. She adored the feeling, she felt so peaceful riding that afterglow with Tim.
She had a pang of regret that she had been a slut at the town's local Gloryhole, but no more. Chloe's hold over her was broken for good, and she'd never be sucking or fucking some stranger's cock again. God knows what diseases they could be crawling with. She knew that she was clean, she'd been tested regularly, and just after her last time, everything came back negative. She'd never taken a cock to fuck her without making damn sure there was a condom in place. Tim's cock she had recognized, and he had been the only prick she'd allowed to fuck her at work, without a rubber.
*****
In the penthouse, Tim's dad was fucking Sasha, the hot redhead flight hostess from his jet, holding her hips as he drove into her from behind.
Having the divorce in movement, he felt perfectly at ease to give vent to the way he'd always wanted to fuck Sasha. He'd dined on her redheaded snatch, god, having his face nuzzled in between the lips of her pussy, the soft curls of her sweet red bush against his cheeks had made his cock a steel hard pole, and he'd licked her wildly, bringing her off before he put her on hands and knees, and driven into her with the built-up lust.
The feel of her tight cunt around his cock, the way her mane of red hair draped down her back really got him. He had a weakness for the real redheads, his first fuck had been his redheaded 20-year-old cousin, Ellie, she had taken his cherry on his 18th birthday, and had given him a fantastic introduction to the world of sexual pleasure.
"Yes, fuck it feels so good, gonna cum, gonna explode, fill MEEEE!"
Sasha's voice rose to a shriek, and he felt her pussy clamp down on him, tight spasms rippling along his shaft, and he went flying over, grunting loudly as his prick burst, pumping his morning load deep inside her welcoming depths.
Sasha got up and quickly got dressed. She knew her place, and it would not be wise to let others see that she had spent the night with her employer. The sizzling kiss that he gave her before she left, made her think that perhaps, this would not be a one-time occurrence.
As she rode the elevator down to her floor, she had a feeling that big changes were in the works. He'd resisted her obvious charms and her subtle, and not-so-subtle hints, until now. With his lust unleashed on her more than willing body, she had the feeling that the wife was getting the boot. That was fine with her, she was a hoity-toity bitch with a real stuck-up attitude. Trying to talk sophisticated with that southern accent was a real joke. Flouncing around like she was freaking queen of the world, and glaring at her because her husband had the nerve to hire two hot ladies as attendants.
She'd have to talk with Candace, the other flight attendant. They were good friends, and she wanted to let her know that it looked like Mr. Henderson was available for some hot, sexy fun. It would be great to get him into bed with both of them. They were not at all averse to the pleasures of hot, sapphic sexual pleasure, having been involved for many months now. Having Mr. Henderson watch while they sixty-nined each other to a shuddering orgasm, mmmmmm, bet he'd be a real tiger after watching them go at each other.
It was now 7:30, and when the phone rang, Tim's Dad got the good news, the Slut and daughter had been put on the street, and all was secured. He also got some shocking news, that Linda the slut had been caught fucking Chloe's boyfriend, and that Chloe had seen what had happened when she was marched into the master bedroom, and informed that her Mom's slut nature was responsible for throwing her 19-year-old ass out on the street.