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So I said.....
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So I said..... So I said to Pauline, "is your hubby still working nights?" "Yes!" she replied. "Oh good" I said to her...."So, do you fancy it or what?" "Fancy what?" She replied. "Fuck me...a bloody shag you silly cow!" I said. "Oh..er..yes ok then, but it will have to be a quick one though!" "Those are the only ones I can do!" I said to her jokingly..... "Yes...I know" she replied...very seriously. Anyway, we went back to her place which was wonderfully empty and quiet. As soon as we got through the door I lifted up her skirt and thrust my hands down her knickers, squeezing her lovely arse while biting her neck and kissing the side of her face. She started to struggle a bit, but only so she could turn around. I slid one of my hands around to feel her lovely shaved cunt, and fondled one of her tits with the other. Her tits were magnificent, with lovely big nipples that I could never resist sucking....she would often complain because as I got rather excited I would bite a little too hard on her nipples.....I didn't do it on purpose....I just couldn't resist her fucking great nipples! So we continued fondling, biting, kissing and fingering, whilst working our way along the wall to the lounge. By the time we got there, her dress was off and my pants were around my knees. It didn't take long to get her draws off and bra pushed up so I had free access to all the best bits....which I started to enjoy greedily. Feeling a bit hungry and having had my fill of nipple, I worked my way down to her absolutely gorgeous shaved cunt, which was smooth, soft, warm and very wet. I dived in face first and licked and slurped in a most disgustingly noisy fashion. Her cunt was always delicious, I just loved its taste and smell....it absolutely drove me wild.... Now unfortunately, I am no Casanova, so I haven't had the pleasure of hundreds of females. But, I have to say that Paulines cunt must be the loveliest tastiest most shaggable cunt that has ever existed..... Anyway, having licked and slurped myself nearly to exhaustion, and Pauline screaming quite loudly...."Fuck me"...."Fuck me"...."Oh fuck"..."fucking hell..PLEASE.. Fucking fuck me!" I dived into her voracious vagina....which after giving birth to four , was surprisingly comfortable....not tight....and definitely not like trying to shag the channel tunnel like some fannies are after a few ....in fact, it was a perfect fit. And I dived in and thrusted, pushed, wiggled and pushed and thrusted as smoothly but quickly as I could. During this ecstatic exchange of energy I thought I heard a noise... ...."Mam!" More<b> shagging </font></b>and moaning..... ...."Mam!" Still more<b> shagging.... </font></b>"MAM!" Pauline shouts...."What?" "Mam..can I have an ice cream?" Pauline..."No!" "Mam?" Pauline...."What!!!!??? " "Who is that?" ....We both looked up.....and realized that we had neglected to close the curtains. Five were glued to the front room window watching our every move. VERY quickly I made a tactical retreat from my vaginal attack and whisked up my pants....after falling over a couple of times.....and Pauline quickly tucked her tits back in, found her dress, then ran to the front door. I overheard the say...."Who is that man?" and "What was he doing?" Pauline....thinking very quickly said..."Oh he is just the doctor....mummy has got a sore twinkle and he was making it better!" Four of the seamed quite happy with this explanation.....but the with the mobile camera phone couldn't stop grinning. I saw Pauline again a few weeks ago and she told me that the with the phone camera was blackmailing her. If she didn't give him a shag.....and one or two of his mates....whenever they fancied it.....he would show the video to her husband. I started to say how sorry I was....whilst secretly thinking how grateful I was that the lad wasn't gay!......and Pauline started laughing out loud. Sorry?....Who's fucking sorry?....I've got six young lads....in school uniform....coming around here,<b> shagging </font></b>the living daylights out of me several nights a week.....it's fucking great! "But what about your husband?" I asked. "Oh, I fucked him off a couple of weeks ago because he changed shifts....I'm just hoping these lads don't find out....or they might stop blackmailing me!" "Goodbye" she said, as she bounced down the street looking happier than I had ever seen her before. Huh, bloody cow! |
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