Jeff Collins

Hot to trot neighbors

CHAPTER ONE

"More, Ernie, MORE!" Jennie Mills cried out, hunching her wet cunt up over her brother-in-law's hand.

"Take it, Jennie, take it!"

"Yes, yesssss! Oh, shit, Ernie, put your whole fucking hand up my pussy!"

Ernie Mills shoved, and his cock throbbed as his hand did indeed disappear up into his brother's wife's big cunt. He twisted his arm until his wrist was against the hard knob of her clit. Then he balled his hand in her guts and began fist-fucking the shit out of her.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh fuck yesssss!"

"Come, baby, come!"

"I will… You know fucking well I will!"

Jennie Mills was a gorgeous figure of a woman. She was five feet eight inches tall and had a body that would make any movie star hide in shame. She was thirty-five years old, but she didn't look a day over twenty-five. She was one of those people who would always look ten years younger than they actually were.