Gilbert and Betty Jones lived in Mt Pleasant Michigan, Mr. Jones was an ex rodeo star and Mrs. Jones worked at the local Floral shop. They were well off but Betty insisted on doing something, She wasn't one of those just sit around types. Gilbert was a man about six foot one inches dark brown hair and weight in at about two hundred pounds.
With a handsome face and he wore a handlebar mustache, Betty was a petite blond lady standing about five foot five and about one hundred pounds, she had an enlightening smile and 40 D bust line, Her appearance was quit brilliant. They lived in a stunning older plantation style home located in a country setting.
"Now don't forget that my friend Gloria will be here later today" she instructed to her husband.
"Yea I remembered" he answered back to his adorable wife of eighteen years.
"She should be here around six p m" Betty told him
"Alright" , "Say Honey did she ever pay us back that seven hundred dollars that she borrowed"? He asked
"No" , "But I plan to speak with her about it while she is visiting here ok" Betty informed her man
"OK Sounds good" he stated.
In a little while Betty kissed her husband good bye and got in her shiny bright red Ford Fusion and drove out of the drive way and headed for her work.
Gilbert went inside the house to watch some news on the television.
He soon drifted off to sleep on the couch , But not before fantasizing about Gloria.
Gloria was a forty four year old strawberry blond, that was very liberal and opinionated, she was about five foot four in height, and maybe weighed in at one hundred and forty pounds, He knew that she wore a 36 DD bra , because he had noticed and touched one of her bra's the last time she had stayed with them.
But he always wondered if she shaved her pussy or not,
He figured that like Betty she did so.
He knew that he wanted to fuck her ever so bad, But the opportunity hadn't ever arouse.
Betty arrived at the Flower Shop , and started putting away the stock that had arrived earlier that morning,
"Hi Betty" and co worker said. " How you doing honey"? Betty Replied.
Later in the day "Carlos" the Stores Owner came to Betty and asked if she could make a delivery to an elite neighborhood, called Meadow Brook. She answered "Sure not a Problem"
The delivery was a bisque of White Long Stemmed Roses, so she put them into the company van and headed out. She soon arrived at her destination, (3473 W. Covington Drive) she entered the long white slated driveway, She got out of the Van carrying the Rose's.
The young man inside, Greg Myers was a tall athletic guy of twenty four years old, His parents were indeed wealthy people, and he was used to getting what he wanted.
He eagerly watched as Betty walked up the drive, He studied her well shaped legs and the ample amount of breast flesh he could see from her low cut dress,
"God I want to fuck this bitch" he said out loud. His parents were gone to the Hampton's , So he had full run of the huge house alone.
Soon the doorbell rang and he slowly pulled the front door open.
"Hello" Greg told her, "Hi I have a delivery for you" Betty instructed.
"Oh Thanks they are for my sister and she isn't here right now" he answered
"Oh I see, well can you except the order"? Betty asked
"Yes I guess so, Bring them inside and I will get you some money" He said to her.
"Ok sounds good" she told him.
Greg opened the door for her to enter, She looked at his taught masculine young body, He wore pocket shorts and a sleeveless T shirt that said "Rock'en" onto it.
"Where do you want these"? Betty asked
"Oh just set them on that table over there, that would be good" Greg stated
"Oh Alright then" Betty replied
"So how much is the bill"? He questioned
"Fifty Eight dollars and sixty seven cents" Betty told him still staring at his young handsome face. "OK allow me to run upstairs and find some money for you alright" He stated
"Oh Ok" Betty told him, continuing to allow her soft eyes to watch his body as he turned and walked away from her.
"Oh Gosh" she breathed, as a tingle came over her mature womaness.
Greg ran up the stairs to his room to go get money from his wallet, Upon returning he found Betty looking at his parents artwork on the living room wall.
He admired the look of her from the rear.
"Ok I got your money" he spoke
"You have some lovely paintings here" she told him.
"Thanks" he said handing her seventy five dollars in cash.
"Wonderful thank you" she told him taking the cash,
Ok I should get going" she added
"Oh Please stay and have a glass of wine with me" Greg stated
"No really I shouldn't" she said
"Oh Please I insist" "Oh by the way what's your name" "Mine is Greg" he told her
"Oh My I am so sorry" "I am Betty" she stated
"Ok then Betty" "Come on stay an have a glass of wine with me" he asked
"Well I shouldn't But just a small one wont hurt I guess" she told him
"Wonderful" he answered
Greg reached into the kitchen cupboard and got two wine goblets, then open a lower cabinet and recovered a bottle of aged white wine, and filled each glass to three quarter full
.
He handed Betty one and said "Lets go sit down and talk"
"Alright" she said and followed
He led her into what looked like a very modern media room. "Have a seat" he stated pointing at a large leather chair,
"Wow now that's a chair" she voiced
"Yea my parents like comfortable" he told her.
They talked for awhile about Betty's job at the flower shop, and then Greg's cell phone rang.
"Excuse me I have to take this" he told her stepping out of the area.
She had noticed Greg's eyes during their conversation directing themselves to her chest, and knew that he was trying to seduce her,
The idea made her un comfortable , But sexy and hot all at the same time, She pulled the front of her dress down a little bit so to reveal slightly more for him to look at. Her legs quivered with guilty eagerness.
Greg was on the phone to Martin a twenty two year old Hispanic friend of his, Martin was six foot two and a basketball player in college, Martin was in the back yard, they had something planned for Betty, and she had no idea that Greg and Martin had been watching her for weeks now , planning this day.
Greg had already diluted crystal meth in the wine that Betty was drinking,
Betty sipped the wine as she awaited Greg's return, and began to feel hot, Her legs quivered slightly more, and her crotch ached with tingling. Soon Greg returned.
"Sorry about that" he told her.
"Oh its Ok, happens to me all the time" she responded
Greg watched as she talked he noticed that her legs were shaking.
"Everything alright"? he asked
"Yea sure" she said
Betty felt hot and her head was whirling, Greg came close and sat down on the arm of the chair that she was in.
"What are you doing"? she asked
"Just trying to get a better look at you, You certainly are a beautiful woman Betty" he told her
"Thank you, You are too kind really" she told him
"Your husband is a lucky man" he said
"Oh Greg you are too much" she spoke.
Betty uncrossed and recrossed her legs,
Greg's actions make her nervous.
He then bent down to kiss her, "What are you doing"? she said
"I want you baby" he told her.
"Oh my gosh Greg I am a married woman" she said calmly
He took her hand "Stand Up" he told her, and soon she did.
"Turn around" he said and she slowly did.
His hands soon reached around her waist and she felt as they moved up to her large breasts.
He body ached to be touched. Soon his young hands roamed all over her large chest.
She could feel his huge erection rubbing against her firm ass cheeks, it was more than she could handle, she felt weak and as if she was about to be set on fire.
"I am going to fuck you" he told her.
He body went limp and her desire to let go just took over.
He slowly unzipped the back of her dress, and slip it off her bust, His hand roved her bra covered breasts, Then she felt him removing her bra, "Oh my God" she sighed.
Soon her bra was off her shoulder and tossed upon the floor. His hand roamed her huge fleshy tits and tugged merciful upon her large pink nipples.
He spun he around and began to kiss her wanting lips passionately.
She fumbled with his pants but soon she had them open, he wore no underwear and she was holding his young stiff nine and a half erection into her tiny hands. "Oh My God" she moaned.
He was able to get her out of her dress and his hands tore at her panties, soon she was bare and his fingers now ripped at her mature shaved and extremely wet pussy.
"OOOHH" she loudly moaned. She fell to her knee's and quickly began to work over his young large cock with her older experienced mouth.
Soon Martin entered the room naked, she didn't notice him at first, But then he took her by the head and rammed his larger than Greg's cock into her open and surprised mouth.
Greg went behind her and got on his knee's and entered her pussy with one large push from his well built body.
"OOOOOHHHHHHHHH"!!!!!!!!! Betty cried out
"Suck my cock whore"!!! Martin yelled
"Fuck her man Fuck her"!! Martin yelled
She about gagged on Martin's enormous shaft and Greg practically split her open with his massive prick inside her. As Greg fucked her older pussy hard and long her mauled her big fleshy hanging breasts, she felt like she was burning up, the area around her was a blur, everything was happening so fast, Soon Martin and Greg switched she eagerly excepted Greg's erect penis into her mature mouth as Martin roughly fucked her tight older cunt.
She moaned loudly and Martin had his way with her pink canal.
"OOOOOOOHHHHHH GGGGGOOOOODDDDDD!!!!!!!" she cried loudly
"That's right Bitch take it" Martin told her
Soon they drug her up onto the chair and Greg fucked her and the Martin fucked her , over and over they switched, Betty's thighs quivered and her entire body shook.
Soon the made her hold her breast tightly together and they took turns fucking her big flesh mounds, until each of the erupted their large loads of hot seaman onto her lips and chest.
"OH Man This Bitch can Fuck"! Martin said
"You know it man" Greg said.
Betty was wore out, She looked up and Greg had a digital camera.
"Oh what are you doing"! she excitedly questioned.
"We want to do this again Betty" Greg told her and smiled.
"Oh my god" Betty said.
"I have to get out of here" Betty stated
"Ok but remember We will be in touch" Martin told her
Betty was an hour and a half late getting back to the Flower Shop.
"What happened" Carlos asked
"I had trouble with that dam van again" she said loudly
"Oh I am sorry" Carlos stated
"Wasn't your fault Carlos" Betty told him.
She couldn't believe those young men had taken pictures of her so they could at anytime black male her for something.
