They have some fun

Topanga could feel her body trembling as she led Martin into the bedroom she shared with Corey. As soon as the door shut, she felt Martin wrap his hands around her. One hand began to roughly fondle and grab one of her tits while the other slipped beneath the waistband of her pants and began to toy with her clit.

She loudly moaned and leaned her body against his. She then felt his hands move to the bottom of her shirt and lift it up. She raised up her arms, allowing him to remove it. She moaned again as both of his hands pawed at her tits and began to roughly pinch the nipples.

"I want to feel your mouth on my cock," he whispered in her ear. He released her tits and gently but firmly pushed her onto her knees. As she twisted around to face him, he unbuttoned his work trousers and slid them off. She gasped in pleasure as his large cock sprang into view. She grinned as she gently took his cock into her hands and began to stroke it. It was now his turn to loudly moan.

"Is this all for me?" she asked playfully.

"All yours, baby," he said in between breaths.

"Goody," she replied before she bent forward and ran her tongue around the tip. She felt his body stiffened in response. She grinned again before she opened her mouth wider and slid nearly the whole length of Martin's large cock down her throat. His moans turned into a loud cry. Topanga begin to bob her head up and down in his cock. She felt Martin twist his fingers into her hair as he enjoyed his blowjob. She didn't like to brag, but she knew from experience that she was very good at sucking dick. As she began to work her head up and down his cock faster, Martin began to babble words of encouragement.

"That's it baby, you suck that cock so good. You're the best damn cocksucker in the world!"

'Damn right I am,' she thought.

As she continued to work her mouth up and down his cock, one of her hands moved up and began to stroke his inner thigh while the other began to play with his balls. She felt Martin's knees tremble at that.

"Oh shit," he cried, "if you're not careful, you're going to make me cum before the real fun starts."

Topanga suddenly lifted her head off his cock with a loud pop.

"We can't have that," she said as she bit down lightly on one of her fingers while the other hand began to stroke up and down his saliva covered cock.

"Exactly," Martin breathed, "Now I want you to take the rest of those clothes off and hop in bed."

Topanga practically shot to her knees before shimmying out of her pants. She turned her back on Martin again so he could get a good look at her amazing ass before crawling onto her bed. She then rolled over and spread her legs, giving him an unrestricted view of her shaved pussy. The outer lips were engorged and red, and there was a sheen of moisture on it.

"Looks like someone's excited," Martin said as he pulled off his remaining clothes.

"Maybe," Topanga said quietly as she ran a finger down her slit, slid it inside of her and pulled it back out. She winked at Martin as she licked her finger clean.

"Now how do you want me?" she asked.