Donna Allen

Horny young housewife

CHAPTER ONE

It wasn't as if the boy hadn't been flirting with her for months.

Toni Mellon, sucking hard on the boy's cock, felt a burning hunger between her legs. The boy, high-school senior Bobby Anderson, was apparently feeling no pain either. His legs were sprawled open and he stared at her as she crouched between his legs and ravenously licked his prick. Only five minutes ago he'd been carrying her grocery order into the kitchen.

Now he was sitting on her chair in her kitchen and she was helping herself to his teenaged goodies.

The sexy brunette rubbed his thigh lightly with one hand as she tongued his piss-slit. The boy was big and well-built and he'd been coming on to her for months. She'd talked to her best friend about him, and Angel agreed that the boy was a flirt. Angel went further than that. She advised Toni to go for it. She'd been following her own advice for years. She told Toni it was time she broke out of the chain of marital fidelity.

At this point in her life, Toni agreed. Life was short and not so sweet. She had a decent marriage, but unexciting. At least Angel had two children. Toni wasn't sure she wanted a family, but sometimes she envied Angel, her two kids – a boy and a girl, and the girl looked just like Angel. Which was lucky for the child since Angel was a dish.

Toni sucked hard on the grocery boy's cock and thought about her best friend. When she and Angel went out drinking or even shopping, every eye was on the twosome. Toni knew she was a good-looking woman, but Angel got most of the attention. She had reddish blonde hair and huge blue eyes. But more than that, her figure was outstanding. Even more outstanding than Toni's.

"Mrs. Mellon, you're really something, you know it?" Bobby muttered, his face crimson and his eyes narrowed.

"When's the last time you came?" she said.

"Last night."

"Then you can hold on for a while." It was a statement, not a question.