She rubbed her moist pussy on his navel and belt buckle.She rubbed her moist pussy on his navel and belt buckle. Finally she let go and said, "Okay lets see the rest. Take off the rest Bobby." As Bobby stood up to comply, Linda's senses returned to her momentarily and she said, "Bobby, I'm going to let you make love to me now, but you need to understand something. First, you must never tell anyone about what happened here. If either of our families found out it would be disastrous. The other thing is that even though we are making love this is not really about love. Do you understand?" "Yes, Mrs. Stevens," Bobby quickly answered. "One more thing," she said with a mishevious smile. "Since you are about to fuck me, I would prefer that you didn't call me 'Mrs. Stevens'. Call me Linda." Then she said to the astonished teen, "If don't like that, call me slut, whore, bitch, or cunt ... I kind of like to be talked dirty to when I'm being balled. You do want to fuck me don't you Bobby?" "Yes I do Linda," Bobby said as he unzipped pants and stepped out of them. He then lowered his briefs with just a trace of embarrassment. Linda's gaze was fixed on what she now hungered for. This kid isn't all that big she thought, but right now his six inch tool will do the job fine. Linda stood up, kissed Bobby, and then laid down on her back on the carpeted floor. She brought her knees up slightly off the floor and spread her legs so that Bobby was now looking right down her vaginal canal in the center of her sopping wet pussy. Linda was now really turned on. She looked up at Bobby who was still standing with his prick in his hand looking dazed and she almost begged him, "Come on, Bobby. Get down here. Damn! I'm hot. I need to be fucked. Don't be afraid, just put it in and the rest comes natural. You'll see." Bobby got down on his hands and knees and crawled over Linda so that his hands were located just over each of Linda's shoulders and made a try at finding the right location to penetrate. |