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Heather Murphy

I made out with Rosalita Jiménez in her kitchen while her daughter Alba made us tea. My hand rubbed at Rosalita’s pussy through her jeans. The warmth of her passion soaked through the denim. I loved the sensation. It was delicious to feel as my tongue danced with hers.

I kissed her with passion. I loved the taste of her lips on mine. It was wondrous to enjoy. My entire body quivered in delight as my tongue flicked around with hers. She groaned and cupped my breasts through my blouse and bra, kneading them.

We were both concubines of my futa-daughter Lydia.

Alba pulled the kettle off the stove, the whistling dying down. Water splashed in cups as my hand slid up Rosalita’s crotch to her zipper. I found the snap of her jeans. It popped open. I shoved my hand inside, forcing down her zipper. I plunged into her satin panties, my fingers sliding through her bush to find the folds of her pussy.

She moaned into my lips as I massaged her married cunt. It was so wonderful to rub at my fellow MILF’s pussy. She was married to Eduardo but also Lydia’s concubine. It was so delicious. I just wanted to get so close to her.

We were sister-concubines, after all.

So I fingered the Latina MILF. My fingers danced up and down the wet folds of her pussy. Her juices soaked my digits. It was just such a lovely delight. Our tongues danced together as she found the fly to my jeans. She didn’t bother opening my fly.

She just shoved her hand into my jeans and my panties.

I groaned into her lips as she slid through my curls to the dripping folds of my pussy. I trembled as we fingered each other. Two sexy MILFs getting wild. Her delicious digits stroked up and down my folds, driving me wild.

It felt so good.

So wondrous.

She rubbed at my clit. She diddled my naughty bud and sent such delight washing through my body. My toes curled in my socks as her daughter set down our cups of teas. The spicy aroma filled my nose as I made out with Rosalita.

“Mmm, such a good tea,” she purred, glancing at us. “Wow, you two are really going at it. You should get a room.”

I broke the kiss with her mother. “Yes, we should. Mmm, sorry to waste your time making tea, but…”

“You two are horny and down to fuck.” The college student smiled from ear to ear. “I get it.”

“You better be studying and not fooling around at college,” Rosalita said as she pulled her hand out of my panties. “I mean it, miha.”

“I’m getting good enough graces,” Alba said as her mother rose and held out her hand.

I took Rosalita’s hand, her fingers wet with my pussy juices. Mine were soaked in hers. I grinned at her as she dragged me toward the stairs upstairs. I wanted to make love to her in her marriage bed. I was so randy. Lydia had awakened me to such wanton desires.

I hadn’t been this horny since college.

We raced up the stairs and down the hallway to her bedroom. The bed was mussed. There were clothes boxes piled in the side with wisps of tissue paper sticking out of them. A bra and pair of panties lay on the floor along with a nightie.

She spun around and threw her arms around my neck. We kissed again.

My hands shoved off her jeans and panties as we did. Our tongues danced together as this heat rippled through my body. I was so turned on right now. She was such a sexy thing. Her lips felt wonderful on my mouth.

She broke the kiss and pulled off her top. A red bra constrained her large, golden-brown titties. I loved the sight of them as she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She freed her big boobs. I shot my pale hands out and cupped them.

“Mmm,” purred the Latina MILF. “That’s so delicious, miha.”

I winked at her. “They’re lovely breasts. With such fat nipples.”

“Let me see yours,” she said, her hands unfastening my jeans.

I released her ample bosom, my fingers already missing the feel of her tits in my hand. I pulled off my blouse, my tits held in a white bra decorated with flowers. She smiled at those as she shoved my jeans off my hips.

“Ooh, matching bra and panties,” she said, stroking the lacy band of my panties.

“Well, I wanted to be ready for when Lydia came home, but…” I unsnapped my bra. “I was just too horny to wait.”

She laughed as I freed my tits. They spilled out before me. My jeans dropped down around my ankles. I shot my hands back out and cupped her tits. I jiggled her boobs, loving their bounce and heft of them. They had such lovely weight, and their hue… She was a gorgeous, Hispanic MILF.

Her wedding ring sparkled next to the aventurine ring my futa-daughter had given her. She belonged to two people. That was so wild. I still wore my wedding ring even though my husband was dead. It was the same, really.

I never would remarry, but I would be Lydia’s concubine.

Rosalita shoved off my panties, rolling them down my hips. I squeezed her boobs and moved closer to her. I brought our breasts together, my pale tits pressing into her golden-brown mounds. Our nipples kissed. Sparks flared.

She moaned and hooked her arm around my neck. She pulled me in for a kiss so hard, we became off-balanced. We fell, her backward and me landing on her. We hit her bed, the box springs squeaking beneath the mattress.

Our tongues danced together as we squirmed and kicked, working off our jeans and panties over her feet as we kissed. Our boobs rubbed together while our tongues danced. It was so hot making out with her like this. A wave of heat rushed through me. I moaned as I squirmed on her, my heart pounding a mile a minute.

Our nipples brushed. Sparks flared again. I loved it. I wanted to feast on her pussy. I wanted her to feast on mine. I had my jeans off while my panties clung to my left ankle. That was good enough. I broke the kiss and spun around.

“Rosalita!” I moaned as I straddled her head, my pussy hovering over her cunt.

“Yes!” she moaned as I planted my cunt right on her lips.

I smeared my twat over her face, my bush rubbing on her lips. She tongued me. Licked at me. I shuddered at the feel of her stroking through my folds. That was perfect. Just the delight that I wanted to feel. Pleasure rippled through me.

I stared down at her trimmed bush, her sweet aroma filling my nose. I groaned and buried my face into her bush. I lapped at her with hunger, stroking over her folds with the same enthusiasm that she ate my pussy.

It was wondrous.

Glorious.

Two sexy MILFs united by our love for my futa-daughter. My tongue gathered up Rosalita’s sweet cream. I lapped at her, stroking through her folds and reveling in how she moaned and shuddered. I flicked my tongue through her folds.

She tasted delicious. Just perfect. I licked and lapped at her with passion. I stroked through her folds as fast as I could. She shuddered as I did that. My tongue buried into her cunt. I danced around in her snatch, stroking her folds.

“Oh, yes, miha,” she moaned. “Ooh, that’s so good.”

“So are you,” I whimpered. “Oh, Rosalita!”

Rosalita gripped my rump. She kneaded my ass as my tongue danced around in her pussy. Her tongue returned the favor. I loved the feel of her lapping at my furred muff as her bush tickled my lips and cheeks. What a wonderful delight this was.

Making love to a woman, even when she didn’t have a dick, was a fabulous delight.,

I squirmed atop sister-concubine, my big boobs rubbing into her stomach. My nipples throbbed from the silky texture of her skin. I feasted on the Hispanic MILF, licking at her married pussy with such passion, her marital bed creaking as we shuddered on it.

Our muffled moans filled her bedroom with our passion. This was just such a wonderful moment. I was having such a good time feasting on her cunt. I tongued her with passion, licking and lapping at her pussy with such passion.

“Oh, yes, yes, miha,” she groaned.

“Mmm, Rosalita,” I purred, savoring the sweet flavor of her pussy. I loved that taste. The texture of her pussy lips. “Oh, god, this is delicious.”

“So delicious, miha!”

She stroked her tongue from my clit to my taint. A wave of delight washed through me at that wonderful sensation. Pleasure washed through me. I squirmed on her as I flicked my tongue around her delicious, little clit.

I had to make her cum. Make her explode.

Her fingers tightened on my ass as I did that. She squeezed my rump hard. Her fingers dug into my butt-cheeks. I loved the sensation. I buried my tongue into her snatch and swirled around in her. She moaned beneath me, her entire body trembling.

This was such a hot delight. I was so glad to do this to her. I flicked my tongue around her clit before I suckled on her bud. She nursed on my clit. My butt-cheeks clenched beneath her squeezing fingers. Sparks flared from my pearl. Her tongue stroked over it.

I savored every second of this. My heart pounded in my chest as my tongue flicked in circles over her bud. I hurtled toward that wonderful point of climaxing. I would have a huge burst off delight. Just explode with all the passion that I could. My heart hammered away in my chest.

I suckled on her with force. I nursed on her with all that I had. She did the same. My orgasm swelled in me. I wanted to share my rapture with my sister-concubine. With my fellow MILF. We both loved my futa-daughter.

Lydia ruled in both our hearts. She was so beautiful. So sexy.

Rosalita’s lips nibbled on my clit. I suckled hard on her bud. Her fingers dug into my rump as I shuddered on her. This was it. I couldn’t hold back now. The pressure in my pussy burst. I moaned into her snatch as my cunt convulsed.

Juices gushed out of my snatch and bathed her face.

Her sweet cream gushed from her pussy and drowned me in her passion. I licked and lapped up that sweet delight. I tongued her snatch, savoring this wonderful moment. It was so good having all this pleasure rushing through me.

I groaned on her, my body shaking with this delight. I flicked my tongue around folds, gathering up her passion as the waves of bliss swept through my body. Such lesbian ecstasy drowned my mind. I moaned into her snatch.

She groaned into mine.

We licked each other up.

“Rosalita!” I gasped.

“Miha!” she squealed, her tongue flicking through my folds.

We devoured each other’s pussies as we shared in our lesbian climax together. My nipples throbbed against her belly as I trembled through all this rapture. It was just such an amazing moment. I was in heaven here. Ecstasy swept me to such wondrous heights. I was so glad to share this with her.

I moaned into her pussy, rubbing my face back and forth into her thick bush as I trembled through such wild delight. We were sharing in something wondrous together. Something utterly magical. I was so thankful for that.

“Mmm, I can’t wait to share my futa-daughter with you,” I cooed.

“Me, too, miha,” purred the Hispanic MILF. “Me, too.”

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Lydia Murphy

I followed Anna into my art class, my eyes locked on her cute rump. My wishes had made the cute nerdy girl into a foxy hottie. The new school uniform with the short, tartan skirt that barely fell over her rump teased me with the possibility of catching a glimpse of her rump. She wore white, knee high socks and black heels. Her mousy-brown hair was gathered in a long braid.

She turned to take her seat at her easel, her big boobs jiggling. She didn’t hide those large boobs of hers. I didn’t realize she had Double D’s, but she did. They were glorious in a cute, pink bra that bled through her transparent blouse. Her glasses perched on her dainty nose.

“Murphy,” she said, beaming at me. It was common for students to address each last name at our high school. Stonewall Prep was a fascinating place.

I grinned at her, so eager for my idea for the class. “Hey, Reynolds.”

“Miss Murphy,” purred Mrs. Devi, the sexy Indian beauty who taught art. She was wearing a stunning outfit. She had on black thigh-highs that clad her gorgeous thighs that didn’t quite reach the hem of her short, black skirt. That left an inch of red-brown flesh to admire. She wore a soft-lilac blouse of silk that molded to her large tits, her nipples poking through.

It was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Mmm, I’ve been hearing some interesting things about you,” Mrs. Devi continued, her eyes blazing with heat.

I grinned at her. “Oh? Like what.”

“That you’re a futanari,” she said. “That you fucked your French teacher before the entire class.”
“Guilty,” I said. “We had quite the stimulating lesson. And you know what, I think we should have a stimulating art project. Let’s paint a nude.”

“You?” the horny teacher asked.

I grinned. “No, no, Reynolds!” I glanced at the busty nerd. “Wearing her glasses, my cum, and nothing else. I think that would make a wonderful object for the class to paint.”

“Yes, that does sound perfect,” Mrs. Devi purred, her nipples so hard. She rubbed her hands over her breasts, kneading them. I loved my wishes. “Any objections, Miss Reynolds.”

“Oh, no,” Anna said, her cheeks burning bright. “Um, I’m fine with that. If Lydia thinks it’ll be a great project for the class to paint. Let’s do it.”

I grinned as she stood from her stool. The rest of the class were all looking on. We had our easels in a semi-circle for the fifteen of us in class to capture the model, some sort of statue or vase of flowers, etc. She moved to the center and grabbed the knot of her blouse.

The nerdy girl stared right at me and unbuttoned her blouse. Right there for us all to see. The boys were salivating. As was Janet Spiegal, one of the cheerleaders. Her eyes were burning bright as Anna slipped off her top and let it drop to the floor. The cloth fluttered down, her pink bra cradling her big boobs utterly exposed.

She unzipped her skirt next and let it fall down. She had a pair of matching panties on beneath. Not a thong, but a deliciously cute pair of panties with a frill of white lace around the waistband. She shoved those off next.

“Oh, wow, Reynolds has got some Seventies’ bush going on,” said Jose, a Hispanic guy. “Nice! Lot of girls go bald, but you went au naturale.”

“That is daring,” purred Mrs. Devi. “It is interesting how styles can change. The thick bush might make a come back, though shaved twats has been popular since I was your age.”

Anna had a bright blush on her cheeks as she reached behind her and unhooked her pink bra. She unveiled those big, lush Double D’s. They quivered as they spilled free. I loved how they jiggled, her pink nubs thrusting hard. They were so suckable.

“Leave on the socks,” I said as she went to roll those down. “Mmm, and kneel. I have to anoint you in cum!”

Cheers ran through the class. I stepped out from behind my easel with my canvas already in place. My girl-cock sprouted as I walked forward, my skirt swirling. My growing bud pressed forward until it hit the back of my skirt and pushed it outward. I loved the feel of the tartan fabric on the crown of my expanding futa-dick.

Anna gasped as my clit-rod thrust out from beneath my skirt and aimed right at her. She sank to her knees, her hazel eyes so wide behind her glasses. Her tongue flicked over her pink lips as her hands squeezed her big and lush tits.

“Murphy,” she groaned at the sight of my cock expanding bigger and bigger. “Oh, my, that’s so… so much larger than the pictures.”

Of course she was a virgin. That was so hot.

Mrs. Devi pulled out her phone and snapped a picture of me. “Mmm, so I can paint you later on my own time.”

“Going to enter me in another contest?” I asked. She had won several local art competitions.

She winked at me.

I loved it. My futa-dick throbbed as I reached Anna. My cock hovered just an inch before her face. I could jerk off on her, but where was the fun in that? I wanted Anna to bring me to the brink of cumming with her delicious mouth.

“Open wide, Reynolds,” I said. “You got to make me cum. Kay?”

She shuddered and nodded. Her mouth opened wide. I loved it. I pressed my cock forward and slid past her lips into her warm oral cavity. Her tongue brushed the crown, exploring it. Her hazel eyes softened as she sealed her lips around my shaft.

She suckled on her first dick. Her first futa-cock. My pussy clenched at the wonderful delight of the virgin nursing on me. A heady rush swept through me. Girls watched on. Guys, too. They were lucky to see the show.

“Lucky,” groaned Janet Spiegal.

“Yes,” whimpered Rena, a Japanese girl with her black hair falling thick down her back.

I grinned, loving the attention as that sweet nerd suckled on my cock. She stared up at me, her hazel eyes searching for approval. I moaned and slid my hand across her brown hair. I reached back and grabbed her braid, holding it like a leash.

She suckled harder as I moaned louder. Her nervousness relaxed. That was delicious to see. I was so glad that as she wasn’t as tense as she had been. She was getting into it, loving me with that hot mouth and naughty tongue, but…

“Bob your head,” I purred. “Slide your lips up and down my futa-cock.”

“Yes, yes, but mind your teeth,” Mrs. Devi said. “Unless she’s into that. My husband doesn’t mind it, but most guys don’t like it.”

That was kinky. She bit her husband’s cock? I shuddered, picturing her sucking on an Indian guy’s dick. I had met him once. A doctor, I thought. Handsome and tall. I shook away that image. I didn’t want to picture her sucking a man’s dick. I wanted to picture her sucking my pale cock.

Her red-brown hand would look so hot stroking my ivory girl-dick. Waves of heat rushed through me at the wicked mental image. I groaned as Anna suckled harder, her lips moving. She bobbed her head, swelling the pressure in my ovaries.

“That’s how you do it,” I groaned. “You’re going to get a huge burst of cum. I’m going to hose down your face and tits. Just drench those glasses.”

“Yes,” Mrs. Devi moaned, her entire body quivering. She was loving this. My wishes were amazing.

“Because I’m tots amazing,” my wanton futa-genie thought. “Ooh, ooh, you’re having a blast. I love it! So lit! Just fire! It’s the shizzle!”

I cringed at that. Where was she learning all this slang? Especially something from the early aughts. I think that was popular before I was born. I ignored my strange genie and focused on Anna’s amazing mouth blowing me.

Still, I just enjoyed that hot mouth sucking on my girl-dick. She worked her lips up and down me. She suckled, the pleasure swelling in my ovaries toward the tip of my cock. It would be an absolute delight to erupt on her face.

“Yes,” I whimpered, pussy cream soaking into the tops of my thigh-high stockings. Those nylons were made to absorb a lot of juices.

What a wonderful world I had created with my wishes.

“We created, Mistress Lydia. I tots did the hard lifting.”

“Yes,” I moaned out loud in complete agreement. “You did! I love it!”

And I loved that hot mouth sucking on my girl-cock. Her warm lips worked up and down me, slurping with such noisy passion while the entire class looked on. I couldn’t wait to erupt on her face. I would drench her in so much jizz.

She worked her lips down my dick and slid back up me. I groaned, the pressure swelling in me. It was a fantastic rush. I hurtled closer and closer to that magical moment of cumming. I loved it so much. I was in awe of this pleasure.

“Oh, you’re going to get a face full of cum!” I moaned.

“Yes,” hissed Janet. She played with a strand of her black hair, coiling it around her finger. She looked so envious. She wanted to be sprayed in cum.

“Mmm, coat her, Miss Murphy,” the teacher purred, her fingers rubbing at her boobs through her silk blouse as she watched, her dark eyes so intense.

Anna’s tongue swirled around the crown of my cock. She teased me with that wonderful stroke around the most sensitive part. My pussy clenched, the pressure hurtling toward that big bursting point. I whimpered at this delight.

My ovaries tightened with the need to erupt. I was so close to that magical moment. I glanced down at Anna, her hazel eyes twinkling behind her glasses. She would look so delicious with my futa-cum drenched over her face. With spunk coating those lenses.

“Fuck!” I moaned. “Stop sucking! I’m going to cum!”

Anna ripped her mouth off my clit-dick and gasped out, “Cum on me, Murphy!”

I gripped my futa-dick and jerked off before her. My hand slid up and down my spit-lubed futa-dick. I stroked it as fast as I could, staring at her with such heat in her eyes. She looked so sexy with those glasses. My hand slid up to the brink. I engulfed the crown of my clit-dick. Pleasure burst.

I exploded.

I gasped out in rapture as my futa-dick spurted blast after blast of cum. I hosed down her face, coating her glasses in my jizz. Anna moaned though she kept her lips tightly sealed. She didn’t try to catch my cum. She knew what she had to do.

I loved it. My pussy convulsed, juices spilling down my thighs as the heat rushed through me. I groaned, my entire body trembling through all that delight. Stars flashed across my vision as I painted more cum across her face before aiming at her big boobs.

“Yes, yes, coat those tits,” whimpered Mrs. Devi as I erupted again and again. All that rapture swept through me. “That’s perfect.”

“Yes,” Anna moaned. “Murphy!”

The other students were cheering as I pumped the last of my jizz across Anna’s big and lush tits. I hosed down the busty nerd with my spunk. My girl-cum dripped off her glasses and ran down her features. More of my pearly girl-seed covered her boobs and hard nipples. She looked so hot. Just the perfect model to paint.

“Okay, Miss Reynolds, sit on the stool and look hot for us,” Mrs. Devi said. “Students, get painting.”

I headed back to my easel and peered out at Anna taking her position on the model’s stool. She crossed her legs and sat with her back straight, thrusting out her big boobs. They quivered for a moment, the milky cum spilling down her.

I started painting. Mrs. Devi had taught us how many techniques for oil painting. I started with painting a blue background but blocking out her shape. The void she made. I worked quickly like I was Bob Ross.

I would be painting want happy little cum-smeared lust.

I couldn’t help but smile at the naughty thought that popped into my mind as I used my palette knife to add in some wispy clouds. They came out all right. I went to the ground. I drew a rock for her to sit on in a field. I didn’t go into much detail yet. I would finish off the wildflowers later. I had to paint her in now.

I used black with a thinner brush to outline her body. Give her shape. Her big and soft boobs. Her cute face. The way she had her legs posed. I hummed as I worked, the cum dripping down her body the entire time. The class was painting fast.

“Very nice, Miss Spiegal,” Mrs. Devi said. “That’s an interesting technique to capture the cum, but no background?”

“If we have time,” said the cheerleader.

Should I have done that? Too late now. I had her outlines and I started using flesh tones to paint her body and face. A flat hue then I started layering in different textures, mixing on my palette to add different hues and shading.

“My, my, I love the shading beneath her breasts, Miss Murphy,” Mrs. Devi said. “You really captured their shape.”

“Thanks, Mrs. Devi,” I said, my hips wiggling in pleasure, my skirt rustling.

“Mmm, I definitely need to use you as a model some time,” she purred, squeezing my rump.

“Oh, yes,” I moaned.

She moved on as I kept painting. I had her face coming in. Her glasses were there. The lenses would be tricky, but she had so much cum on her face, that wasn’t a problem. I painted on her stockings and shoes.

Now for the cum.

I mixed a watery white with a touch of blue. I made something almost like a glaze and slathered it on. Where it was thin, her skin bled through. I worked on her glasses, her face. I painted her with my jizz a second time. My pussy clenched in delight. I felt so wicked.

I worked down her neck and to those big boobs. I smothered one of her pink nipples in jizz and just had the spunk running around the other. Anna was still sitting there with grace, the jizz drying now into silvery flakes.

Still, she looked good. Just scrumptious. I was so happy with what I painted. I smiled from ear to ear as I worked on the flowers. This was the last class of the day, so I didn’t have to be too stressed as the period neared its end.

“Okay, okay,” said Mrs. Devi. “Our model needs to get cleaned up, so let’s put our brushes down.”
“I’m almost finished, can I have a few more minutes after class, Mrs. Devi?” I asked, glancing at the sexy teacher in her silk blouse. Her nipples poked so hard against the material.

“You’ll have to pay,” she said, winking at me.

“I’ll eat your pussy and fuck you real hard,” I promised her as I was finishing up with my flowers.

Anna hopped off and headed out of the classroom as I finished up the flowers. I was having fun painting reds and purples and blues and yellows. Adding color. As I worked, Mrs. Devi moved up behind me. She hugged me.

“My, my, you have a real talent at painting, Miss Murphy,” she purred, her arms slipping around my neck. “A real talent.”

“Thanks, Mrs. Devi,” I groaned, her hands rubbing at my stomach through my blouse. Her fingers found the buttons. She started undoing them.

Anna returned to get dressed as the other students were filing out. They would leave their paintings on the easels to dry. It was one of the reasons Mrs. Devi’s painting class was the last of the day for her. Give them time to dry. We would varnish them tomorrow.

“I might have to keep yours,” she said. “You have real talent.”

“Oh, thanks,” I said, my blouse now open. She cupped my round breasts, kneading them. “Mmm, I think that’s it. Final touch.”

“Perfect,” she said, her fingers pinching my nipples. “Because you’ve made certain promises, and I am going to insist that you keep them.”

“Oh, gladly,” I said, setting down my brush. “Let me wash my hands while you get nice and naked for me.”

She twisted my nubs and purred, “Wonderful.”

I headed to the sink in the back while throwing looks over my shoulder as she unbuttoned her silk blouse. With each button she pressed through the eyelet, more and more of her red-brown titties were revealed. The deep cleavage. The spilling curves. I washed my hands, staring at her as her dark-brown nipple slipped out. So hard and suckable.

She slid out of her blouse and set it down on the table. Her big tits swayed back and forth. The old Mrs. Devi always wore a bra and never a silk blouse so tight. This new world was awesome. Every woman looked sexy.

Each and every one of them.

I quivered in delight as I dried my hands. She unzipped her skirt and rolled it down her thighs and stockings. Her shaved pussy came into view. I smacked my lips in delight, her wedding ring flashing on her left hand. I was about to enjoy another married MILF.

I loved it.

My futa-dick throbbed before me as I turned and sauntered to her. She perched on the very stool that Anna had sat on and spread her legs wide. I should have Mrs. Devi model for the class with my cum spilling out of her pussy. Creampie paintings would be hot.

“Miss Murphy,” she purred as I dropped to my knees before her. I licked my lips as I stared at her pussy dripping with excitement. I breathed in her tart musk, her pink labia surrounded by her red-brown vulva. It was so hot. “Yes, yes, you are such an inspiration to the class.”

“Thanks, Mrs. Devi,” I purred and buried my face into her pussy.

I licked at her. I lapped at her cunt with hunger. My tongue stroked through her folds, gathering up her tart juices. The married MILF moaned in delight as I licked her again and again. I loved the texture of her labia. I brushed her hard clit.

She shuddered, her big boobs swaying back and forth. They were so hot to watch. I loved the sight as I feasted on her pussy. She groaned, squeezing her thighs around my face. I loved the warmth of her skin on my cheeks. I breathed in her musk and devoured her.

“Yes, yes, Miss Murphy,” she groaned. “That’s such a delight.”

I winked at her.

“Mmm, just a wondrous student you are. Ooh, so skilled at making art. Yes, yes, you’re going to inspire me to have an orgasm.”

“Big time,” I moaned and thrust my tongue into her pussy. I jammed it deep and swirled it around in her.

She shuddered as I did that. I flicked about in her pussy, stirring her up. She groaned as I did that, her head sweeping back and forth. She moaned as I devoured her with passion. I feasted on her with everything that I had, her moans echoing through the classroom.

I swirled about in her cunt, loving being in the MILF’s married snatch. She shuddered, rubbing her hot pussy lips on my mouth. Her juices dribbled down my chin. My futa-dick throbbed and pussy clenched as I devoured her. My skirt tickled top of my cock thrusting out before me.

“Oh, oh, yes,” she moaned. “I’m going to have a wondrous orgasm! Ooh, you really love pussy!”

“I’m a futa!” I purred.

“Yes, yes, that must be quite the story on how you got that massive dick. I have never seen one so big. Ooh, I can’t wait for that to fuck me!”

I suckled on her clit, wanting to fuck her so badly. But first, I had to drown in her pussy cream. I wanted all her juices gushing out and splashing across my face. I nursed on her with all the passion that I had. She shuddered, her big boobs swaying above my head. I loved tits so much.

I swirled my tongue around her bud. The art teacher moaned, her red-brown boobs bouncing as she bucked. Her moans grew louder and louder. I knew this was it. This was the moment I had been eager for. She gasped out in rapture.

Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt.

“Miss Murphy!” the teacher moaned as she drowned me in her married passion.

The tart gush of her juices was spectacular. I darken down Mrs. Devi’s cream, licking and lapping at her pussy as her climactic passion echoed through the empty classroom. I trembled through all this ecstasy, enjoying her orgasm.

My futa-dick throbbed, aching to slide into her married folds. I wanted to fuck her just so hard. I loved drinking her pussy cream. My tongue flicked over her pussy lips. I brushed her clit again. She squealed in delight.

“Vishnu, yes!” she moaned, her back arching and big boobs bouncing before her. “Miss Murphy, you wicked girl!”

“Wicked futa!” I moaned and flicked my tongue through her folds.

“Yes, yes, yes, you wicked futa! I want you to paint the insides of my pussy with your futa-cum. I want all that jizz flooding my snatch and coating me in your passion.”

That sounded like a wonderful idea. I shuddered at it as I licked through her folds again. She quivered, her boobs swaying above me. She panted as she trembled on the stool. I rose, my futa-dick thrusting out before me.

She wrapped her red-brown thighs around my waist and pulled me toward her shaved twat. She grabbed my pale shaft with her dark hand and guided me right for her married pussy. She pressed me into her folds.

“Fuck me, Miss Murphy!” she moaned.

I thrust into her pussy as the door to the classroom opened. Glorious MILF-twat engulfed my clit-dick. Pleasure swelled down me as I savored burying to the hilt in Mrs. Devi’s snatch. She hugged me to her big boobs, my round tits rubbing on her through my blouse.

“Yeah, she’s fucking her art teacher in here,” a familiar voice called. That was Naomi. My cute wife’s voice.

I glanced at the door and grinned at Naomi as she sauntered into the room, her brown pigtails spilling around her shoulders. She wore a transparent blouse, too, her puffy nipples pressing against the milky material. She smiled, her braces flashing.

Behind her entered two of my concubines. Nurse Betty sauntered in wearing her sexy nurse’s outfit. That form-fitting, white dress barely covered her ass, her nurse’s cap, and her thigh-high stockings. She looked ready to tend to her lover, her big boobs almost spilling out of her low-cut bodice.

My cheerleader grinned at the sight. Kate Miller was a peppy redhead, her hair gathered in a long ponytail that fell to her rump. She wore the school’s uniform of a tartan skirt and tight blouse. Her perky tits looked amazing in it.

“Hey,” I said as I drew back my futa-dick. “Mmm, I had to finish up an art project. Sorry to keep you waiting.”

“I can see that, honey,” Naomi said as I buried my clit-dick back into Mrs. Devi’s pussy. “Quite the project you’re working on.”

“Yes, yes, she’s going to paint my pussy in cum!” whimpered Mrs. Devi, her pussy clamping down on my clit-dick.

“I bet,” Kate said. “Our futa is amazing.”

Naomi leaned in and kissed me. I groaned into her lips as I pumped away at my art teacher’s pussy. My wife had such a delicious mouth. I thrust my tongue past her lips and stroked over her braces for a moment. It was so sweet.

“Well, you enjoy,” Naomi said. She hopped onto my seat. “Well, I’m the wife, so you concubines have to serve me when Lydia’s busy, so who wants to eat my pussy!”

“Oh, let me,” Nurse Betty purred. She smacked her lips and sank to her knees. She grabbed Naomi’s thighs with both hands, her wedding ring and my selenite ring gleaming on her finger. “Mmm, Lydia awakened my desire for hot pussy!”

“She’s good at doing that,” said Kate while Naomi just gasped, enjoying the nurse’s ministration.

Nurse Betty was a sexy MILF. I loved the sight as I pumped away at Mrs. Devi’s pussy. I fucked her cunt with hard strokes. Powerful plunges. I buried into her cunt over and over again. I hammered her cunt with such delicious strokes.

She squeezed her cunt down around my girl-cock, massaging my wondrous futa-dick with her delicious pussy. I pounded her with such force. I pounded her cunt with all that I had. It was glorious to plow into her again and again.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered, squeezing her pussy around my cock. “Oh, Miss Murphy!”

“Mmm, Mrs. Murphy,” moaned Nurse Betty. “You taste so delicious.”

“I do,” Naomi said. She had taken my last name since I made her my wife. “Lydia loves it.”

“I do,” I groaned, pounding Mrs. Devi’s cunt hard. “Nurse Betty has a yummy pussy, too. And so does Mrs. Devi. Ooh, I loved painting her cunt with my tongue.”

“That was so good,” the art teacher gasped, hugging me tight to her naked tits. Her fingers slid down and dripped my rump through my tartan skirt. She kneaded my ass as I pounded her snatch with my futa-dick. “But having her girl-dick inspire my pussy is even better. Oh, yes, yes, I’m going to make a magnificent piece of art when I cum! Just an earth-shuddering one.”

Naomi beamed at us, her braces flashing as she squirmed there, enjoying Nurse Betty’s ministrations. The brunette MILF feasted on my wife with such passion. I loved that I had concubines. Kate had her hand busy beneath her skirt diddling away.

She threw back her head, squirming there. The sexy cheerleader moaned as she pleasured herself. She must have two or three fingers burying into her cunt and driving her wild. I bet she would have a huge climax.

Good for her. She deserved it so much.

I trembled, loving what that hot pussy did to my dick. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my clit-cock. I hammered Mrs. Devi’s pussy with force. I buried into her with all that I could, eager to explode with such passion into her cunt. I would have a mighty orgasm.

She clamped her cunt down on me. She held me tight with that wondrous pussy. Naomi’s sweet moans mixed with Mrs. Devi’s passionate cries. The married woman held me tight, her fingers digging into my rump.

I kissed her with passion. Our lips melted together as I hammered her tight snatch with my big futa-dick. Pussy cream spilled down my thighs and soaked to the tops of my stockings. I shuddered at that sensation. It was so wicked to feel as I pounded her twat. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. My ovaries tightened.

“Oh, Nurse Betty, you’re going to drown in my pussy cream!” whimpered Naomi.

“Perfect,” the nurse moaned. “Ooh, Lydia, your wife is delicious. I’m so glad you married her. She’s so cute!”

I broke the kiss with Mrs. Devi, gasping, “She’s my best friend. I had to marry her!”

“Oh, Lydia, honey, I love you so much!” squealed Naomi, her body trembling. “Yes, yes, I love you!”

It was so obvious she was cumming.

“I love you, too,” I moaned. “And I love you, Nurse Betty! And Kate! You’re my cheerleader. I own that ass! I love that ass!”

“Yours to fuck whenever you want!” whimpered Naomi, frigging her pussy.

“Ooh, that’s all so hot,” Mrs. Devi moaned, her twat squeezing around my girl-dick. “Ooh, ooh, I am going to burst. I love this so much!”

“Burst!” I groaned, the pleasure about to explode out the tip of my dick. I was so ready to erupt in her. “Burst, Mrs. Devi!”

I buried to the hilt in her pussy. Her thighs squeezed around my hips. She held me tight as her married cunt convulsed around my clit-dick. Pleasure swept through me as that silky snatch rippled around my shaft and my crown.

Especially my crown.

“Mrs. Devi!” I cried and erupted into the MILF’s married pussy.

My futa-cum spurted into her depths. I shuddered, erupting into her again and again. The pleasure hammered my mind. Stars flashed across my vision as I savored that bliss sweeping through me. I groaned, my entire body quivering through such ecstasy.

It was incredible having all that wondrous passion rushing through me. I groaned, my futa-jizz pumping into her cunt over and over again. She spasmed around me, moaning as I filled her twat with all my girl-seed.

“Oh, Miss Murphy!” she moaned. “Miss Murphy, that’s amazing!”

“It is!” I groaned, spurting blast after blast of girl-cum into my snatch. “Oh, it’s incredible!”

I pumped spurt after spurt of jizz into her snatch over and over again. It was incredible. The rapture swept through my mind. My cunt writhed, adding waves of delight that swept through my body. Pussy cream spilled toward my stockings. I loved it. I shuddered through all the pleasure.

“Hot!” gasped Kate, the cheerleader shuddering through her own orgasm. “Ooh, ooh, that was so hot to watch!”

“Uh-huh,” I moaned, savoring all that delight. My heart pounded a wild beat as Mrs. Devi’s cunt rippled around my girl-dick. “Wow!”

I panted, savoring her embrace. I kissed the married MILF. Our lips locked together and tongues danced. I had painted her cunt with all my girl-jizz. That was so hot. I felt so amazing right now. This rush of delight washed through me.

I broke the kiss with Mrs. Devi, purring, “Well, I have to get going.”

“Right, right,” she whimpered. “Mmm, what a stimulating student you are.”

I winked at her and pulled my girl-dick out of pussy. The front of my skirt was soaked with her pussy juices that must have gushed out around my futa-cock. I breathed in her tart aroma, loving that scent.

I let my clit-dick shrink as I headed over to Nurse Betty and Naomi. The nurse rose, her lips dripping in cum. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me, letting me taste the delicious and tart flavor of Naomi’s pussy. My wife had a lighter taste than Mrs. Devi’s more mature twat.

I broke the kiss with Nurse Betty. “Mmm, you have to get home, right?”

“I have dinner to cook,” she said. “Husband and kids to feed, unless…?”

“No, no, I’ll see you tomorrow.” I rubbed my nose against hers. “I love you.”

“Love you, too.”

I broke the embrace. Kate popped her fingers out of her mouth, she’d been sucking her own juices off. She sauntered to me and hooked me in an embrace. Her lips had her tart juices on them, too. Boy, I had a lot of women today with tart cunts.

“Well, I’m late for cheer practice,” said Kate. “I just wanted to give you a goodbye kiss. See you on the bus tomorrow.”

“See you,” I said and winked at her. “Have fun at cheer practice. If you eat all their pussies, let me know.”

“Will do,” she said, grinning. “I doubt I have time to eat them all. I do have homework.”

I giggled as Naomi sidled up to me. She felt so comfortable against me with my arm around her waist, her arm around mine. I glanced at my wife. She had such a delicious gleam in her hazel eyes. I had an idea, too.

“So, I’ve fucked my mom, it’s time for you to fuck yours!” I said, a huge grin on my face.

“Oh, wow,” Naomi said and shuddered. “That sounds so hot!”

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