Anna's Home Alone

It was one of those days when the Hancock residence was relatively quiet. Normally in times like these, the only sound that could be heard was the squelching noise of a sopping wet cunt being rapidly stroked, along with the slutty moans and groans of the family's resident housewife. Anna Hancock was seated completely naked in the three seater couch with her luscious long legs spread wide open, her right hand plastered in a constant rubbing motion over her exposed shaven cunny. Her free hand was filled with the soft, round flesh of a sumptuous E cup, a finger rounding an extremely erect nipple. With a pleasure mad grin on her beautiful face, she threw her head back from yet another self induced orgasm, a long series of gasps and grunts sounding off her flight to heaven and back. The short tresses of her blonde hair thrashed around, her lithe and pornstar like body gripped into a heavy spasm. She had always been really sensitive and came really easily. It was a sensation that she so thoroughly enjoyed while her pussy was either being ravaged, lapped or destroyed. The fun part was that she could keep going for hours, and even as she returned to her senses, her fingers slipped inside her depths to piston in and out.

Jonathan was on a day long company trip and James was out camping with his friends. Tammy had ran off to her boyfriend's house, leaving her alone to her devices to enjoy the day on her own. She was already missing her husband's and son's dicks. Just imagining their huge rods prodding deep inside her again made her twitch with glee, anticipating the day when they were to return to give her so much sorely needed attention. However, it was extremely hard to keep to herself. The empty house would drive her crazy, and as such, it was usually on these days when she goes off on her own little adventure.