A surprise.

The saleslady has the blonde housewife just about where she wants her, so she takes the initiative and moves Ellen over to the dining room cabinet. She tells the blonde to lean forward on the cabinet, runs her soft hand up Ellen’s thighs to get her to spread her legs apart a bit, and then removes her skirt quickly. Ellen tries looking over her shoulder to see what Martha is going to do, but the saleslady tells her, “Uh uh – you’ll ruin the next surprise.”

The frustration only amplified her desire, and the heat between her thighs seemed to become a raging flame; yet she didn't want to be free of Martha's control. Ellen moaned, softly... but the sound was enough to stir Martha's own desire for her to the breaking point. Martha's fingers were already there between her thighs, stroking her swollen labia, then swirling her folds around, taking her time. Ellen was grateful when she felt Martha's smooth, long finger enter her, and begin to swirl inside of her, the tip of the woman's finger rubbing over Ellen's inner ridges from the forefront deep down into her, and then back again.

As Martha withdrew her finger, Ellen followed with her hips, hoping to keep it inside her. The young blonde then feels something hard yet smooth and very familiar feeling sliding along her wet pussy lips. Martha cupped her buttocks, and Ellen was unable to move as the older woman’s hard cock began to slide into her. As the head disappeared inside of her pussy, Ellen felt her pussy lips stretch, pulling down on her clit. She could feel that inane sense of fullness that only a cock could bring.

Her mouth opened, and she gasped as Martha slid her cock through her moist folds, but the woman's grip was firm and insistent, and as her swollen wetness strained around the warm length sliding inside her body, Ellen could only open her legs and arch her hips to accommodate Martha. Ellen gasped as she felt the cock burrow deep inside her just like her own dildo or any guy she had ever been with.

It is not until the cock is fully inside of her pussy does Ellen realize it is a real cock – not a strap-on dildo - buried in her moistness. She tries to turn around and protests “Oh no!” but the saleslady has her hands on the blonde’s hips, holding her cock deep inside the luscious blonde. Martha let it lie in her for a moment before slowly retracting and beginning again, and Ellen could feel her desire rise and with it an oncoming orgasm.

"Are you OK?" Martha asked, somewhat concerned about Ellen’s reaction.
"Yeah, j-just surprised and oh God I never expected anything like this! You're so big!" she gasped.
Martha smiles and flexes her excited cock and can feel the blonde’s overexcited pussy spasm around her hard cock in return. Ellen's body shakes with the **** of each stroke, the friction inside of her making her gasp every single second; she felt Martha’s cock sliding in and out of her pussy, touching her in places that a vibrator could never touch.

Martha loves seeing the young blonde arch her body onto her cock, her hips bucking back and forth on her hard cock as her eyes and mouth held open with sensory overload. Ellen could not believe the sensations of immense delight that she had running through her body, as this gorgeous older woman made love to her.

Martha was very excited while enjoying watching this sexy younger woman go crazy, running her tight pussy along the length of her cock. The girl's tight pussy pulled at her cock, the fit was so tight. Martha for her part couldn't believe how tight the blonde's pussy was! The head of her cock felt like it was ready to blow off at any second due to the velvety friction that was being applied by the luxurious insides of her pussy! With each slow deliberate thrust, she felt Ellen lose control until she stiffened up and her pussy started to squeeze her cock even tighter, almost crying through the waves of her cum.

Suddenly she felt Ellen moan “Oh yes” loudly then get heard her mouth get quiet as the orgasm overloads her senses. The young blonde wife is still half-heartedly protesting as orgasms run through her sexy body repeatedly. She is having trouble staying balanced on her feet, as she is in high heels – with shaky legs. Once the blonde has finally stopped her shaking and orgasming for now, Martha pulls her still hard cock out with a soft plop, and then stands the blonde up on her very shaky legs. "Don't worry," she reassured me. "I'm not going to do anything you don't want to, you know.”