Anna's Conquest

Anna Brown was supposed to be doing her Calculus homework, but was daydreaming, as usual. The bright 18 year old high school senior wasn't too concerned about completing the assignment as one would think: she had seduced her Calculus teacher, Mrs. Grossman, a month before , fucking her into submission (that's another story!) and had her eating out of her hand. Gazing out her bedroom window, Anna noticed her next door neighbor, Genevieve Miller, dragging a wheeled trash-bin down her driveway. The horny Mormon immediately perked-up: Anna was quite busty at 34DD, but Mrs. Macdonald was even more so; at least a 44EE cup, she guessed. Anna had slept with at least a dozen women since her conquest of her teacher, all of them in their thirties or forties and voluptuously-built, especially in the bust. She figured this qualified her as having a "tit fetish." The Millers had one child living in anther state; Mr. Miller was an accountant in the city and his stay-at-home wife spent her time volunteering in civic and church organizations. The Millers had moved-in only a few weeks ago, while Anna and her family were in Utah for a family reunion, and so this was the first chance she'd had a chance to get a really good look at her.

The Asian housewife’s long hair was Jet-black and shoulder length, framing a very pretty, lightly made-up face. Anna was more interested in the area below the neck. Genevieve wore a cream colored, button-front blouse, which was straining under the weight of those heavy mammaries, and a black skirt hiding her womanly hips and ass. Shapley legs in smoke-colored stockings carried her toward the curb, where she deposited her trash for the next morning's pickup. Anna got an even better look at her rear as she went back toward her front door: big and round, just the way she liked 'em!

Anna went to her closet and dug through a box hidden way in the back, taking one of the many strap-on dildos stored inside; shucking-down her jeans, she quickly strapped it on, pulled her jeans back up, and raced down the stairs. She slipped-out the backdoor and through her large backyard, skipping past the pool and lawn furniture in horny glee. She glanced around quickly, and then hopped-over the low fence separating her parent's property and the Macdonald's unnoticed. She crept-up to an open window and glanced inside; the room looked like a guest room, and un-occupied. The horny teen struck the goldmine at the next rear door: Mrs. Miller was rinsing dishes at the kitchen sink, humming a hymn as she worked. The running water covered Anna's entrance; she was able to creep-up behind the sexy wife, carefully unzipping her jeans as she went, freeing the big, thick rubber dildo she wore to poke through the opening. The bold Brunette vixen went right-up behind the humming housewife sliding her hands up and around her, cupped a mammoth tit in each hand while pressing her rampant erection against that big, soft ass.