Chrissy Martinez was supposed to be doing her Calculus homework, but was daydreaming, as usual. The bright 18 year old high school senior wasn't too concerned about completing the assignment as one would think: she had seduced her Calculus teacher, Mrs. Dalton, a month before , fucking her into submission (that's another story!) and had her eating out of her hand. Gazing out her bedroom window, Chrissy noticed her next door neighbor, Louise Parker, dragging a wheeled trash-bin down her driveway. The sexy teen immediately perked-up: Mrs. Dalton was quite busty, but Mrs. Parker was even more so; at least a 44E cup, she guessed. Chrissy had slept with at least a dozen women since her conquest of her teacher, all of them in their thirties or forties and voluptuously-built, especially in the bust. She figured this qualifed her as having a "tit fetish." The Parkers had three children, all of them out of the home; Mr. Parker was an accountant in the city and his stay-at-home wife spent her time volunteering in civic and church organizations. The Parkers had moved-in only a few weeks ago, while Chrissy and her family were in Indiana for her grandmother's funeral, and so this was the first chance she'd had a chance to get a really good look at her.
Her long hair was brown and shoulder length, framing a very pretty, lightly made-up face. Chrissy was more interested in the area below the neck. Louise wore a cream colored, button-front blouse, which was straining under the weight of those heavy mammaries, and a black skirt hiding her her womanly hips and ass. Shapley legs in smoke-colored stockings carried her toward the curb, where she deposited her trash for the next morning's pickup. Chrissy got an even better look at her rear as she went back toward her front door: big and round, just the way she liked 'em!
Chrissy went to her closet and dug through a box hidden way in the back, retrieving one of the two strap-on dildos stored inside; shucking-down her jeans, she quickly strapped it on, pulled her jeans back up, and raced down the stairs. She slipped-out the backdoor and through her huge backyard, skirting the pool and lawn furniture. She glanced around quickly, then hopped-over the low fence separating her parent's property and the Parker's unobserved. She crept-up to an open window and peeked inside; the room was obviously a guest room, and un-occupied. The horny teen struck paydirt at the next rear door: Mrs. Parker was rinsing dishes at the kitchen sink, humming a hymn as she worked. The running water covered Chrissy's entrance, she was able to creep-up behind the sexy wife, carefully unzipping her jeans as she went, freeing the big, thick rubber dildo she wore to poke through the opening. The bold redheaded vixen went right-up behind the humming housewife sliding her hands up and around her, cupped a mammoth tit in each hand while pressing her rampant erection against that big, soft ass.
Louise squealed in surprise, releasing the dish she was holding, shocked to be accosted in her own home, in the middle of the day, no less!
"J-J-Jack?" she stammered, is that you?"
"No, not Jack" Chrissy murmured, kissing the other woman's soft neck. "Chrissy."
"W-WW-Who the hell are you?" she demanded, "What are you doing in my house?"
"Such language, for a bible-thumping Republican" the naughty high school senior snickered,
giving the weighty mounds her hands held a salicious squeeze.
"Ta-take your hands off me!" Louise screeched, struggling in Chrissy's grasp. "Ohhh" she moaned, as the young woman's knowing hands kneaded her big breasts, her fingers plucking at the big, sensitive nipples.
"Do, you really want me to?" Chrissy whispered, nuzzling Louise's throat and continuing to play with her hardening nipples.
"I-I" Mrs. Parker began, then, "Ahhh!" as the combination of the other woman's fondling of her breasts, kissing of her throat, and something, big and hard, poking at her bottom (what in the world!?) caused a bolt of lust to knife through her like a sword.
