A mom on a mission

"OhMyGodDon'tShoot!" a voice squealed, and Frank flicked on the lights to recognise Alexa Meadows. Alexa Meadows dressed with one thing on her mind.

"How did you get in here," Frank snarled, relaxing slightly but not lowering the pistol.

"Your...your patio door...it was open...I didn't...I'm Sorry!" she babbled, her fat tits trembling as she stared at the gun.

"You walk around like that all the time? What's the riding crop for? You bring a fuckin' horse with you?"

"I...I...wanted to surprise you...wore a coat over it...the riding crop...I thought you...you might use it on me...." she blushed, her smile wavering on her face.

"You couldn't wait for me to call you, you had to come over?"

"You've fucked my daughters...both of them...twice...and I've only had it once...I'm so horny! All I can think of is your cock! Using me!"

"Why don't you fuck your husband if you've got an itch that needs scratching?"

"I did! But I want you! Please...Frank...I wanna feel like I did again...when you fucked the shit out of me...fucked my ass...Please...you can do anything to me...just anything...I've torn a hole...see? So ready for you...."

"I've...I've lubed myself...my ass...ready for anything...your cock in all my holes....Please..." she whimpered frantically, looking at Frank with desperate eyes.