Mr. Madison pulled Sue from the chair. He took her into his arms and undressed her, took her sweater and bra off, her skirt, until she stood nude except for her white high heels.
He humped down, set his legs apart. "Wanna fuck standing up?" he asked. "Sure," Sue said, feeling the thrust of his cock as he pushed into her.
"Ohhhh, you're in!" Sue said.
"I know…it feels so good in your pussy,
Sue. So soft, so warm." "Fuck it, Mr. Madison." "I intend to, darling. "Fuck it standin' up, sir."
He did. His ass humped. His balls swung low. Sue threw her arms around his neck. He clutched her asscheeks.
"Oh, yeah, fuck it good, sir!"
His cock sawed in and out. Sue looked down and watched the slugging prick slide in a creamy slurp in and out of her sucking pussy.
"Ah, yeahhh!" she whispered. "Looks good doesn't it, Susan?" "Yes, Mr. Madison, real good. It makes me hot lookin' at it."
They were both gazing at their fucking action, both humping slowly at each other, meeting their passion head-on.
"I know, me too," he said. "Makes me hot too."
Sue looked up into his handsome face. "Oh, sir!" she gulped, then offered her rich, open lips for a kiss.
Mr. Madison smothered her mouth with a hot French lick.
They kissed in wet, slurping, sucking bliss. Sue thought, could it be wrong to be fucking a fifty-year-old man… when I'm only eighteen? No, no, no, she thought.
They broke the kiss, still screwing in their stand-up position, his cock still slurping in and out of her cunt with precision timing. Sue had her arms around his neck. He brought his hands around from her ass, and played with her sweet teenette tits.
Their eyes met in a loving, passionate gaze. The older man, the younger girl… fucking, fucking, fucking.
"Oh, Sue!" Mr. Madison sighed. "Sir!"
"Darling!"
"Oh Mr. Madison."
"Sweet, sweet darling!"
"Oh, I love fuckin' you, Mr. Madison! Is that wrong?"
"No, darling, that's wonderful."
"I do, sir. I really do like fuckin'."
"And me to… with you, with you, Sue." "I'd like to fuck all the time with you, Mr. Madison."
"That can be arranged, my dear."
"Your, ah… your peter, sir… ah, your prick. It feels so good in my muffy!"
"And your pussy-muffy feels good on and around my prick, Sue darling! Real good!"
"And we're fuckin' standin' up and stuff."
He was low in his hump stroke, his cock upward in the slant as he slammed it to her. Sue pumped and bumped her young, luscious hips back at him, screwing around and around, in and out.
"And I'm learnin' so much from you too, Mr. Madison," Sue blurted.
"That's what life's all about, Sue… fuckin' and learnin', just fuckin' and learnin."
"Oh, fuck me!" Sue yelled. "Fuck me!" "Yes, yes."
"Just keep fuckin' me, Mr. Madison!" "I will."
"Oh, gawwwwd, I think I love you, sir!" "I know I love you, Susan."
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!" Sue babbled.
His cock was hard as iron. The slick-slide stroked her pussy with thrilling tingles. Sue knew she was on the verge of cumming. She pumped birder at his stroke.
She was possessed by the rhapsodic sound of their slurping fucking, the slushy swish of prick and clit.
His thick, teeming hard-on lavished her sucking pussy. Sue wagged her beautiful ass and he fired out a load of cream just as she exploded in a convulsive climax.
"I'm cummin'!" he yelped.
Cream poured into her pussy.
"I am too!" she barked.
Then the exceptional blush of excitement freaked through her, gave her a fabulous cum buzz as his prick shot an ooh, load of cum into her cunt.
"Oh, goooodeeeee, don't stop!" Sue cried.
Mr. Madison rocked in and out. His trembling body was wracked with a remarkable fever. His cock sprayed heaps of chunky cum cream into her pussy.
"Fuck it!" Sue hissed, hotly. "Just fuck it."
"Ohhhh, oh, Sue!"
They stood together, connected by their tingling passion, prick and pussy, there high over the city in Mr. Madison's plush office.