Tease Mrs. Cleft with your lusty abandon

"My lord," Mrs. Cleft exclaims as she walks past you, "you are naked as a jaybird, Joy Applebottom!"

When she reaches Mr. Wood she looks down at you and gasps. You look up at her, smile, and then slide your mouth down on Mr. Wood's hardening cock. It tastes of semen and pussy juices and his nest of gray pubic hair smells of your sex. You stare at her as your mouth slowly and deliberately rises and falls on his cock and your hand strokes his thick shaft.

"Well, I-I-," her face flushes deep red, "this is just too much!"

"Mmmmmmm," you reply, licking along Mr. Wood's shaft as you suck up and down on him.

"And Mr. Wood," she turns her attention to the hapless man, "you are more than twice her age! Three times even! Is she even legal?"

You pull your mouth from his now rigid member, saliva trailing from your lips to the head of his prick. You stroke his cock as you gaze at the busty older woman.

"I just turned 18, Mrs. Cleft," you punctuate your sentence by slathering his cockhead with your tongue.

You close your eyes and plunge down on him, taking his stiff cock all the way to the hilt in your throat. You fight back a gag and hold him there. Your hand reaches between your breasts, under your toned belly and between your legs. Your fingers find your pussy and clit as you bounce your mouth up and down deepthroating Mr. Wood's petrified pecker.

"Joy!" Mrs. Cleft cries with frustration. "What do you think you're doing!?"

You pull your mouth off of Mr. Wood's prick again, this time with a gasp of air.

"Sucking a fat dick, duh," you reply and get back to work doing just that.

"I should call your mother," Mrs. Cleft's gaze tracks your bobbing head, "or-or-call the police!"

You pause again to answer her, stroking his drenched shaft as you speak.

"Now Mrs. Cleft," you say, "if you keep interrupting I'll never be able to get anything done."

You notice her huge tits and fat nipples outlined beneath the fabric of her sweater. You lean forward and slap the head of Mr. Wood's cock on your own big tits, wetting them with your saliva.

"Joy, maybe you should stop," moans Mr. Wood. "We could get arrested."

"Ohhhh," you disagree, "Mrs. Cleft isn't going to call the cops on us. She likes to watch. It's turning you on, isn't it Mrs. Cleft?"

"It is," she pauses to lick her lips, "it is most certainly not."

"What do you think, Mr. Wood?" You ask.

Before he can offer an answer you close your lips around the swollen head of the older man's dick and stroke him into your mouth. You add a twist to your hand movement and lick along the ridges of his fat cockhead.

"Ohhh god," the older man moans.

"W-what's happening?" Mrs. Cleft asks, her eyes flicking from your wanton blowjob to Mr. Wood's face.

You lift your mouth again from his dick.

"It probably feels really good, Mrs. Cleft," you explain. "If I keep sucking on him he'll shoot off into my little teenage mouth. Is that what you want to see? You want to see him cum in my mouth?"

"N-no!" Mrs. Cleft objects. "Absolutely not!"

"Wellll," you lick his cockhead, "you tell me what you want to see, Mrs. Cleft. Your wish is my command."