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Kristen felt certain she'd made a mistake by
listening to her daughter. The clothes that Barbara had taken from her
closet were fine, but Kristen thought the least she should have done was
taken out a pair of panties and a bra.
She had on a delicate white lace blouse that had an old-fashioned flair to
it. It pinched in at the waist and also from her elbows down to her
wrists. Kristen's massive 4OD-cup tits pressed against the blouse and her
brown areolas and nipples, erect with fear, could be seen.
The skirt was also white, coming down to her ankles. But Barbara hadn't
taken out panties, and Kristen felt certain that Mayor Warren Collins
could see the thick, jet-black, triangular-shaped bush of cunt hair at the
apex of her powerful thighs.
Beneath the skirt Kristen had on an off-red garter belt and black silk
stockings. The dark silk could be seen through her skirt and Kristen
wished that Barbara would have at least selected stockings that didn't
contrast so strongly with her skirt.
Kristen had pinned her dark hair up loosely, allowing several tendrils of
satiny hair to fall down from her temples. She had on small gold hoop
earrings that shone brightly.
"I've called the sheriff," Mayor Warren Collins said as he handed Kristen
a snifter of brandy. "Don't worry, I'll get to the bottom of this."
Kristen felt her heart rate quicken as Warren sat next to her on the
couch. He was an extremely handsome man and his reputation as a playboy
and ladies' man was well deserved. Kristen had heard that his cock was
positively enormous. She wondered if those were just rumors.
"Thank you," Kristen replied quietly. "I've been a little shook up about
this thing. I mean, Jeff getting arrested and having another woman with
him."
Warren slipped closer to the brunette, his hip almost touching hers as
they sat on the couch in his living room.
"I can imagine that it's been hell for you," Warren replied, his sincerity
showing in his tone.
He glanced down at Kristen's tits and felt a stirring in his balls.
Kristen's big, luscious tits were pressing against the lace blouse and he
could just barely see the darkness of her chocolate-brown areolas. Her
nipples, however, were making blunt dents in the material. If only the
damn blouse didn't button all the way up to her neck he would have had a
magnificent view of her cleavage.
"Warren, I don't know how I can ever repay you."
Kristen looked at him, crossing her legs at the knee. She felt the heat in
her pussy and wished that she had panties on.
"You've been wonderful through this."
Warren's face started toward Kristen's. She closed her eyes and a moment
later felt his lips touching hers softly, tenderly. A soft moan came from
her chest as his tongue played over her lips.
"Kristen, I've wanted to be with you for years," the handsome mayor
whispered.
He kissed her again, putting his brandy snifter on the floor without
taking his lips from hers. The blood raced through Kristen's veins. Her
nipples got even harder and more erect as the mayor's lips nuzzled her
neck and earlobe. The big-titted woman's hands were trembling, and she
almost dropped her glass.
"Maybe I should leave," she said.
"No, you've got to stay."
Warren put an arm around her shoulders. With the fingertips of his right
hand he turned her face toward himself.
"You've got to stay."
Kristen felt her willpower melting. The heat in her pussy was so intense
it frightened her. Before, with Deputy Phelps she had been forced into
doing things to his cock and she had enjoyed it. But now she was being
seduced by a man who had not forced himself upon her.
"Do you want me?" she asked, her eyes closed.
"Yessss! Oh, Kristen, I want you so much!"
When his lips came to hers again, Kristen kissed him with greater passion,
responding openly now to his lust and her own. She put her right hand on
his thigh, her left hand still holding onto the brandy snifter.
His tongue pushed between her lips. Kristen slithered her tongue against
Warren's delighting in the taste of his mouth. Her clit blazed furiously,
making warm, slick pussy juice seep to her cunt lips, preparing her for
Warren Collins's thirteen-inch-long prick.
When he put his hand on her tit, Kristen's body jerked. It was like she
had been shocked by electricity. His fingers pressed tenderly into her
firm flesh. He found her nipple and caressed it through her blouse, making
the nipple stand out even more prominently.
Kristen felt the long line of buttons down the front of her blouse coming
undone. Warren's fingers moved slowly, deftly, unfastening them one at a
time. When her blouse was opened to just below her big tits, she felt him
stop.
At first Kristen was frightened, thinking that perhaps Warren was going to
follow her pleas for him to stop. But then she felt his fingers slipping
inside her blouse and she shivered, kissing him on the mouth as he sought
her hard, tingling, bud-like nipple.
Kristen sighed, pushing her tongue into his hot mouth as Warren's hand
slipped inside her blouse. She felt his fingers against her electrified
flesh searching for her nipple. When at last she felt him pinch her cherry
nipple, Kristen literally jerked from head to foot from the contact.
"Warren... Warren... Warren..."
The word seemed to say everything that Kristen felt. He massaged her big
tit, working the nipple over lovingly between his fingers and thumb,
sending her senses soaring as her cunt got hotter and hotter. Between her
cunt lips, Kristen's clit felt like it was burning up with anticipation.
She squeezed Warren's thigh softly, raking her long, painted fingernails
over his flesh through his pants. He removed his hand from inside her
blouse and made a quick job of unfastening the rest of Kristen's buttons.
He pushed her blouse open and Kristen's tits swelled out, the areolas dark
with lust, the nipples aching for attention.
"Oh, God!" Kristen gasped, unable to believe the wild fuck-lust that was
going through her.
Boldly, surprising herself, Kristen reached between Warren's legs. She
found his prick and, like the rumors had said, it was huge. She squeezed
the cock head in her palms, feeling it throbbing, feeling the heat of this
stud's prick even through his pants.
When Warren dipped his face down, kissing Kristen's neck as he worked his
way toward her tits, she laid her head against the back of the couch. Her
fingers toyed along the length of his prick, but Kristen made no move to
pull his zipper down or get his cock out.
There was a moment of doubt on Kristen's part as she felt Warren's hot,
moist lips traveling over her tits. He seemed to tease her, licking and
kissing her tit without actually licking or sucking on her nipple. Her
heart was throbbing in her chest like a jack-hammer and Kristen squirmed
on the couch, waiting for the bliss of his hungry mouth devouring her
ultra-sensitive nipple.
"Warren... Warren... Warren..."
When his mouth opened wide and he sucked in much of Kristen's aroused,
lust-hardened nipple, whatever doubts had filtered through the big-titted
woman's mind vanished. She knew then, with absolute clarity, that she had
to feel this man's cock driving into her cunt and rubbing against her
fiery, red-hot clit.
"Mmmmmm!" he moaned, flicking his tongue against Kristen's nipple.
The glass dropped from Kristen's hand as she felt her tingling nipple
being sucked and licked. Her tits, which had been so much larger than any
other woman's even from the time when she was just a very young woman, had
always drawn the most attention from men. Perhaps it was because of this
reason that Kristen so enjoyed it whenever her tits were given such
loving, lusty attention.
"Take me, Warren!" she whispered, stroking his hair as he sucked on her
nipples. "I want to feel your cock inside me."
While continuing to nibble on her nipples, Warren slowly pulled Kristen's
dress up past her knees. She still had her legs crossed and he pushed her
knees apart, forcing her thighs to spread. She cried out softly when his
hand slipped under her skirt, fondling her thigh through her silk
stocking.
The hand moved higher on her leg, above her stocking top.
When the fingertips touched Kristen's clit, she gasped in ecstasy.
"Eat me!" she pleaded, shocked that she had actually said the words. "Eat
my pussy, Warren!"
He slipped off the couch, kneeling before Kristen, pushing her skirt up to
her waist. His eyes burned into Kristen's as she spread her legs wider
apart for him.
"So sexy!" she whispered. "So handsome! So... ohhhhh!"
The words could no longer form in Kristen's throat when Warren kissed her
knee, then threw his face between her legs, fucking his tongue between her
tight, passionhungry cunt lips.
She arched her back, pushing her cunt at his face as he dragged his tongue
through her cunt lips. Kristen shivered, her big tits jiggling on her
chest, her lips parted slightly as she trembled with ecstasy.
Kristen's bush was thick and curly. Warren buried his nose in her cunt
bush as he stuffed her hot, seething pussy with his tongue. She took her
hands from Warren's head and grabbed her tits, pinching and tugging
lightly on the nipples to add to the wild thrills that were already going
through her.
Warren shoved his middle finger full-length into the brunette's cunt as he
sucked on her clit lightly. He finger-fucked her slowly and steadily,
pushing her finger into the woman's cunt until his knuckles pushed against
her pussy lips.
"Ohhhhhhh! Yes, that's beautiful!" Kristen sighed, pinching her nipples as
she felt the lips, tongue and finger working over her cunt lips and clit.
She eagerly waited for Warren to fuck his massive prick into the tight,
juicy recesses of her cunt, but that didn't happen. Warren was an
experienced cocksman and he was in no hurry to shove his prick between
Kristen's pink cunt-lips. Instead, still fully clothed, he slithered his
tongue over her clit and watched as she twisted and turned on the couch in
the throes of ecstasy.
"Cum, Kristen," he purred, looking at her face through the valley of her
mountainous tits, a sly, confident smile on his mouth. "Cum on my tongue,
Kristen! Let me drink all of you."
The words were the final straw for Kristen. There was no turning back. Her
beautiful eyes were clouded over with lust. She pinched her nipples
harder, spreading her legs wider apart, her ass cheeks on the edge of the
couch's cushions as Warren fucked his tongue and finger into her cunt.
"I'm going to... Oh GOD! I'm going to cummmmm!"
Kristen raised her ass off the couch to push her fiery, aching cunt harder
against Warren's mouth. The heels of her shoes ground into the carpet and
her shoulders pushed against the top of the couch as Kristen's massive
tits quivered on her chest.
"Awwww! Ohhhh! Lick me, Warren! Fuck me with your tongue!"
When her orgasm subsided, Kristen fell heavily back down on the couch. But
Warren didn't stop fingerfucking her cunt.
She looked at him, shivering a little from the aftereffects of her
powerful orgasm. His handsome face was shiny with her pussy juice.
"You liked having my tongue in your cunt, didn't you?"
Kristen nodded her head. She started to smooth her skirt over her knees,
but Warren stopped her with his free hand.
"Not yet. I'm not done with you just yet."
He shoved his finger in her cunt, pulled back, then thrust two fingers
into the juicy pussy, making Kristen whimper softly with lust.
"You've got a long way to go before this evening is over.
You really don't want to stop now, do you?"
"No... no... I want to fuck you," Kristen whispered, stunned to hear the
words coming out of her mouth.
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