Chapter 1 – From Brains to Skank (1st Person View – Tom’s Wife)
It was 11pm on a Friday and I heard a text come through on my husband’s phone that was laying on our bed. My husband, Tom, is the senior accounting director at his company and he usually gets home pretty late most days to support his team with finalizing reports for the week, like today.
I have had no reason to not trust Tom in our 20 years of marriage, where we created a great life for ourselves and our two wonderful teenage boys. I’m 48 and he is 53 but we do still try to schedule in sex when we can to keep our relationship exciting though our love making has decreased in frequency over the years because of his work, raising the kids, and just having less energy than when we were younger.
I have continued to possess a high libido since I hit menopause and still enjoy being submissive in bed for Tom. We are a simple couple when we fuck. No frills at all. I don’t suck dick or do any of that freaky stuff one might see in porn. We are straight to the point where in reality there is only enough time for me to be in one sexual position due to Tom only lasting about 2-3 minutes before he busts his nut. You can usually find me on my back while Tom’s on top dominating me with his large, thick, and hard 7-inch cock pounding my worn, not so pretty anymore, and not as tight as it once was pussy.
Throughout our relationship, the shape of my body has not changed. I have always been a typical conservative country-raised woman that had nothing special to show off. I am a cute faced, flat ass, girl next door type that has always been a little chubby with a slight gut from my past two pregnancies and lacking any sexy curves, other than my naturally small B cup tits. I use to shave and wax all my pubic hairs around my cunt to keep it nice and smooth, which was how Tom liked it, but in recent years I have been lazy as it has now grown into a huge unkept bush. I was letting myself go not caring about my looks anymore with how comfortable I was in our marriage.
Tom has always been attracted to females with big chests and large butts but for some reason he ended up with me. To this day, I would still catch him staring stupidly at women who possess lots of curves even when I am by his side. If a woman passed by Tom who had not one but both, large tits and a huge ass, it was even harder for him to look away. I was very self-conscious everytime I caught Tom staring at a women who was the total opposite of me. There were times I would question why he was even with me in the first place as I didn’t possess the body type that he loved gawking at. But at the end of the day, I chalked it up to Tom just being a typical man with innocent wandering eyes. He is loyal, who loved me, and would never do anything that would hurt or break our family apart, or so I thought.
For some odd reason tonight, I couldn’t stop thinking about the text that came through on Tom’s phone. The voice in my head was telling me to check the text and I battled with the idea while Tom was in the shower. I tried distracting myself by putting away clean laundry and tiding up our bedroom, but I was going mad thinking about who would text my husband at this time of night. I quickly grabbed Tom’s phone and decided to tap his screen. The screen illuminated where I was able to see who the text was from.
The name Isabella popped up on the screen. The only Isabella that I knew dated our 16-year-old son, who also turned 16 a week ago. We just threw her a small family pool party at our home where Isabella, Justin, our oldest son Jack, Tom, and I were the only people in attendance.
My family and I were as white as can be, living in the suburbs, and being well off in comparison to Isabella and her Mexican family living in the poorer part of the city. She grew up in a broken home with her grandmother, as her main guardian, due to her father abandoning her before her birth and her crackhead mother going in and out of rehab centers for her drug addiction. Isabella’s genes, environment that she grew up in, and the lack of family support didn’t stop here from achieving academic success as she is currently ranked in the top 1% of her high school sophomore class.
My son, Justin, is head over heels in love with Isabella. They have been dating closer to a year now looking so cute everytime I see them together. Isabella is a nice, innocent, polite, kind hearted, and smart girl with an infectious bubbly personality where she is not afraid to be social or outgoing. She is also very beautiful, with such an exotic looking face, caramel smooth skin, and a body that any woman would die to have. She looks really mature for her age with her tight flat stomach, her large DD breast, her big round peach-shaped ass, and her unintentional jiggles that her body produces with each step she takes. A person who has never met her would assume that she was a college coed in her early twenties with how she looked and presented herself.
In the past six months, I have noticed that her style has changed drastically from a typical fashion retro 90s look that girls wear nowadays consisting of oversized band shirts and vintage wash baggy denim jeans to clothing that I would never recommend any woman wear in public much less a teenage girl. Each month that goes by her clothes have gotten smaller, shorter, tighter, and more revealing where at this point I don’t know why she is even wearing any clothing at all. Isabella seems to be unaware of the social repercussions of showing so much of her cleavage, ass, and skin in her booty shorts, mini skirts, and tube tops where she is inviting others to sexually objectify her but who am I to judge what a person should or shouldn’t wear. It is her body and if she feels good wearing it she should wear it. But it does seem to me that someone is guiding her fashion sense in the wrong direction.
I decided to unlock Tom’s phone and open the text message that he received in hopes to prove to myself that there was nothing to worry about. I was shocked to find out that the Isabella I knew and that is dating our son was the person who was texting Tom. There were actually two texts that Isabella sent. The first had a devilish emoji at the end of the message which read, “Hey daddy! Did you like my new nose piercing and tattoos? I’m glad you talked me into getting them.” The second made my blood boil in anger where she sent Tom a selfie of her lifting up her shirt, flashing both her tits, and showing off her ram skull flowery tattoo that covered the front of her neck which leaked down in between her chest.
So many emotions were running through me from anger, to confusion, to disgust, to sadness, then the emotional whirlwind would repeat itself, all within just a couple of minutes. I was questioning what I just saw as I asked myself, “Was this a mistake? Was she suppose to send these texts to Justin? Even if it was for Justin, what type of girl would ruin their body with piercings and tattoos while also sending dirty pictures of themselves to others? No respectable female would engage in these type of behaviors unless they were a slut or a whore, right?” I thought of Isabella as a daughter I never had and from getting to know her with all our many one-on-one conversations, her actions with these texts didn’t add up.
As I refocused, where I had a clearer mind from my initial shock, I noticed that there were only these two text messages in the chat history. More questions were swirling in my head, “Does Tom delete her messages after he reads them to keep it a secret from me or was I right all along where she sent these messages to the wrong person?”
I pretended to be Tom as I texted her back saying, “You look pretty as always.” I did this in hopes that it would confirm, one way or the other, my thoughts of what was going on here.
She texted back quickly as she stated, “Aww you’re so sweet Mr. Smith. Did my pic get your dick hard again? I can’t stop thinking about giving you another bj, deep throating your cock, and swallowing your cum.”
I texted her back in anger wanting to know more about what they both have been up too as I wrote, “I’m getting so old. Can you remind me what we have been doing?”
She then responded back, “Stop playing dumb silly daddy. You’re not that old. You’ve been teaching me how to become a perfect woman for Justin. We have yet to have sex because he said he wanted to save himself for marriage but when the time comes, I know how to show him how much I love him like how you’ve shown me how much you love me.”
Isabella proceeded to send another text and picture paired with a devil emoji, “I had fun during our lesson tonight.” I was disgusted staring at the picture she had sent. I wanted to rush into the bathroom and punch Tom right in the middle of his face and kick him in the balls. The picture I was looking at on the phone screen was of Isabella laying on her side, legs spread, naked on a bed, as a cock was being stuffed into her smooth tight looking pussy by a man that had a similar build to Tom. The man’s face was covered behind Isabella’s back but I have seen Tom naked with his round gut, hairy arms, and saggy balls so many times that I am 100% sure the cock that was fucking Isabella in the picture was his.
My husband of 20 years was cheating on me with our son’s 16-year-old girlfriend. I couldn’t stop glancing at the naked picture that Isabella sent. She looked like one of those young, seductive, big tittied, dirty, nasty, and slutty pornstars that men liked fantasizing about and jacking off too. I didn’t look anything close to how Isabella looked naked in any point of my life. She was so sexy and beautiful. Just looking at her huge titties, I visualized Tom having a grand ol’ time pinching them, sucking on them, and slapping them around as they jiggled wildly everytime they met for sex. That was what he was always attracted to. I was in denial thinking this was not reality and just a terrible nightmare where I would wake up soon.
My thoughts then focused to Justin. I didn’t know how to break the news to him that the girl he fell in love with is cheating on him for his father. I really needed to be strategic about relaying this information to my son. One wrong move would jeopardize his mental health and sanity where he may need therapy for the rest of his life just to get over this shitty situation and forgive his father.
I reflected on all the times that I could remember Isabella coming over to the house while Tom was also present. Did I miss any signs that would have made me more aware of Tom’s affair with Isabella? I did start getting sick to my stomach as I vividly remembered, during the day we threw her a birthday pool party last week, walking from our pool to the kitchen and watching them both walk out from the hallway. Tom was following closely behind Isabella as she wiped her red lipstick wearing lips with her hand and adjusted her micro bikini top. Her top was so small that it didn’t really support her breasts at all. The tiny area of cloth on each side of her chest barely covered her areolas as it looked like her gigantic tits could have popped out at anytime. During that moment, I remembered looking at her thinking I wouldn’t be caught dead wearing a bikini like that around people. It showed off too much skin especially the back side where it was just a string covering her crack as her large ass cheeks were exposed for all to see. I remember glancing at Tom where he was looking down as he walked, now realizing he was staring at her ass. In hindsight, thinking about that moment, Isabella might have been topless giving Tom a blowjob in the hallway while the boys and I were oblivious to what they were doing.
In all my rage, I gathered my composure and finally texted back, “Can you remind me how many times we have done it so far?”
She responded with a thinking emoji symbol followed with a longer message a minute later that said, “The first time we fucked in your Mercedes, which was a few months after I started dating Justin. That was after a football game when your wife told you to drive me home because she didn’t want me walking home alone at night. That’s when you came on to me in your car and you popped my cherry. After that you would pick me up every week, sometimes 3-4 times a week, to fool around after your work. If I had to guess, we have fucked at least 60 times. I don’t include times when you didn’t fuck me and I only gave you a blowjob, you finger fucking my pussy and asshole, or you playing and sucking on my tits.”
She then sent another text, “Don’t worry daddy, I’m on the pill like you told me to do, so I won’t get pregnant.”
I heard the shower turn off as I texted Isabella one last time tonight, “I got to go. My wife walked into the room.” I then deleted the chat history that I had with Isabella and set Tom’s phone back on the bed.
Tom came out of the bathroom still dripping in water with a towel wrapped around the bottom half of his body. He then walked up to me in such a good mood as he tried to give me a kiss on my lips. I turned my head where his lips landed on my cheeks instead. He laughed thinking I was playing around with him, but I was so distraught and disgusted knowing my husband likes fucking teenage girls. I still had to share a bed with this awful man that I thought I knew.
After he kissed me, I looked straight into his eyes with a fake smile plastered across my face and said, “I am exhausted Tom and will be going to bed now.”
He quickly got dressed into his pajamas and stated, “I need to do a little more work tonight. I’ll be in the office for a little bit. I’ll also make sure to be as quiet as possible when I get to bed to not wake you my love.”
20-minutes have passed and I couldn’t fall sleep as my mind was racing trying to figure out a plan to confront Tom about Isabella. I decided to get out of bed and walk to the kitchen to grab a glass of water.
I noticed the lights were still on in the office and heard the clicks of a computer mouse being pressed. Tom seemed to still be working. I saw that he had left the door open a tad bit where it was enough for me to take a peek inside to see what he was doing. I had an angled view of Tom staring at his computer screen. He was slouched over in his chair, with one hand in his pajama pants, jacking himself off as he scrolled through naked photos of Isabella. Was this girl a fucking pornstar distributing her own kiddie porn? Tom seemed to have access to hundreds of photos of her in different poses, in the most vulnerable positions a woman could be in, showing off her body with a smile and a seductive look on her face with random shoots solely zoomed in on her most private of areas.
He stopped scrolling where the screen landed on a video that played the nastiest clip my eyeballs has ever seen. The clip was a top view shot of Isabella laying on the ground on her back, totally naked, legs spread open, as she sucked on one of her large tits, while her hands were stuffing her asshole and pussy with two different colored dildos at the same time. She smiled for the camera relaying to all that watched that she enjoys having all her holes used, filled, and fucked. This video seemed to be recorded recently because it showed off her new tats and nose ring.
While I was leaning over to position myself better as I stared at Tom masturbating to Isabella, my body accidentally pushed the door slightly as it made a creaking sound. Tom got startled where he quickly stood up. I sped walked back to our bedroom, trying to be as quiet as possible, and placed the blanket over my body as I laid on the bed shutting my eyes while my heart beat rapidly. A minute later, I heard Tom walking towards my side of the bed checking if I was asleep. Once he was satisfied, he got into bed and fell asleep too as I laid next to him with my eyes now wide open.
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(The next day – Saturday)
I didn’t sleep well at all. I woke up constantly throughout the night still thinking that it was a terrible nightmare that I had just experienced.
I got up around 7am to make Tom and the boys breakfast while they slowly got out of their beds. Tom was the first to sit at the kitchen table as I finished making pancakes. I noticed he was on his phone texting with someone. With what I learned last night, I’ve started to assume the worst with anything that Tom does. As I glanced at him while I plated the pancakes, I started to become angry thinking about how he had the audacity to text that homewrecker in front of me. I didn’t have any proof that he was actually texting with Isabella at that moment but I just couldn’t help but think about her texts that she thought she sent to Tom last night.
Justin then joined his father at the table. I wanted to tell my son, right then and there, that his father was fucking his girlfriend but I knew this wasn’t the right place nor time to do so. I needed to keep my composure and figure out a plan on how to catch Tom in the act of cheating first before I even start thinking about how to discuss this situation with my son.
As Justin, Jack, and I finished our breakfast, Tom communicated to us that a couple members of his team have been texting him this morning about issues with a report they had submitted yesterday. They were requesting him to come to the office around 11am today to assist with fixing those errors and finalizing the modified report.
I was shouting “bullshit” in my head as Tom spoke. He never worked on the weekends and I assumed it was a cover for him to see Isabella. I then asked in a demanding tone with a catty look on my face, “Can I see those texts from your colleagues Tom? You have never had to work on the weekends before.”
I thought Tom would be panicking, stuttering, and sweating up a storm, when I demanded to see his texts. But he wasn’t. He nonchalantly pulled up two text messages from two different colleagues which explained to a tee everything that Tom had just told us. I was still skeptical that he wasn’t also planning to see Isabella sometime today. I then experienced a light bulb moment where I devised a plan on how I could catch and confront Tom and his cheating ways. It involved tailing him all day today from the minute he leaves the house to when he arrives back home.
Several hours have passed where I have been parked across the street facing Tom’s office building. The spot I found was directly in view of Tom’s Mercedes as I waited for him to leave. Earlier today, I’ve told Tom and the boys I was going shopping with my girlfriends but that was my cover to follow Tom this entire afternoon and see if he would be meeting with Isabella after work.
Once he left his office, I followed him to a nearby McDonalds where I saw through the restaurant windows, directly in front of where I parked, Isabella sitting in a booth with an unfamiliar male companion. The man with her looked to be an elderly, well-dressed, Latino gentleman who I assumed to be in his early 70s. She then leaned over and started kissing the man on his lips.
It was so disgusting seeing the old man plunge his tongue deep into Isabella’s mouth knowing that she was making out with a man at least four times her age. It was also obvious that the man had wandering hands as he navigated underneath Isabella’s top to grab hold and play with her big titties. I was furious Isabella was not only cheating on my son with my husband, but she seems to be the neighborhood slut attracting all the pedophiles in our city while Justin was oblivious to all of what she had been doing behind his back.
Tom parked right in front of the entrance of the fast food joint while at the same time, Isabella received a phone call from Tom. He had his windows rolled down and his phone’s bluetooth connected to his car where it was loud enough for people close by to hear his conversation that he was having with Isabella. I was parked several spots across from where he was as I heard him say in an annoyed tone, “Who the fuck is that guy you’re kissing?”
Isabella responded as she confirmed what a slut she was, “Don’t get mad daddy. I just met this guy 10-minutes ago while I was in line to order food. I was so hungry waiting for you to pick me up that this man offered to pay for my lunch. Because he was so nice and generous, I gave him a kiss. He also asked if he could play with my titties and I said yes. That’s what you taught me daddy. Remember you told me that woman like me were made to please and be used by all men. That’s what I’m doing. I’m being a good girl.”
Isabella had such a horny look on her face as she talked to Tom over the phone. Things progressed quickly as I noticed the old man had lifted her top exposing one of her tits and started sucking hard on her nipple like a baby trying to get the last drop of milk from their bottle. I could hear her light moans coming through Tom’s car speakers and the voice of the man asking Isabella, “If you want to thank me some more, you can follow me to my car, show me the rest of your body, and we can have some fun making each other feel good? I can give you a ride home afterwards if you would like. What do you say sexy?”
Tom then spoke, “Well go on and be the good slut that I taught you to be. I’ll wait for you here but do let that man know that I’ll be the one taking you home once he is done with you.”
I was shocked that Tom was allowing his mistress to be promiscuous and have sex with other men, especially men she just met. Isabella had the look of excitement on her face as she hung up the phone, gathered her small clutch purse, and headed towards the entrance of the restaurant while she held the old man’s left hand. Two young muscular construction workers, one black and the other white who looked like ex-convicts with their bodies covered in tattoos from their head to their arms, held the door open for the both of them as they exited. Both men gave Isabella a lustful stare as their eyeballs were pasted onto her titties and ass when she joyfully passed by and said, “Thank you boys. My grandpa and I appreciate you opening the door for us. Sit at the booth we were just at and I can repay you all back for your kindness.” The two men were confused not knowing what Isabella was taking about, but they did sit at the booth that she pointed to after they ordered their food.
It should be illegal for young girls like her to dress how she was dressed in public. Isabella looked both like a woman and high priced prostitute, not a teenage girl that was intelligent and in the top 1% of her high school class. She wore a very small, tight, white, transparent tube top. I don’t even know why she even wore a top at all. She showed off so much of her cleavage and under boob, even I couldn’t help but to stare at her tits and I was four car lengths away from where she stood. She didn’t even wear a bra or have pasties on as I was able to clearly see both of her large brown nipples through the thin material of her top. Don’t even get me stated with her matching white, tight, form fitting mini skirt where the bottom of her ass cheeks were exposed, as well as her tiny white thong underwear underneath the transparent material that made up her skirt.
The old man’s car was parked next to mine which was also in direct view of the booth that the two construction workers were sitting at. Isabella let go of the man’s hand and quickly ran to the passenger side of his Tesla. I rushed to put on my sunglasses and a hat that I had grabbed from the backseat as she passed by my car door. My disguise was an added layer of precaution because all my windows were tinted to where no one from the outside is able to see anything within the inside of my car.
The Tesla’s front windows were not tinted at all. I could clearly see everything that they were doing in the car without them noticing me like there was a one way mirror between us. The man Isabella was with got her in a situation that he wanted her to be in as his demeanor changed instantly once he locked the car doors with the both of them inside. The old man’s mood and persona transformed into who he really was, an aggressive, perverted, dirty minded man that is looking to do one thing and one thing only, shove his dick inside of Isabella and bust his nut.
He proceeded to unzip his pants and whip out his semi-limp average-sized cock. With a killer stare and a perverted grin, he demanded the following from Isabella, “Now be a good little nasty girl and take your clothes off for grandpa.”
Isabella did just that even before the old man finished his sentence. She lifted her ass up off her seat and wiggled out of her mini skirt first. Next, she lifted her tube top over her head, which made her titties drop, exposing them to both the old man and construction workers who haven’t taken their eyes off Isabella since they took their seats. She then slipped off her white g-string thong panties and sling shot it towards the old man, hitting him directly on his nose. She was now totally naked as the old man was fully clothed started slowly jacking off his cock while licking his lips and scanning her body up and down with his bulging eyes.
“Oh what a pretty little young Mexican whore you are. Spread that beautiful smooth pussy for me. Your tits are just so dang big and perfect. They look so juicy and tasty. I could see myself sucking on your jugs all day long.”
He paused as he continued to stare at Isabella’s tits then asked, “What’s your name and how old are you baby?”
Isabella looked directly at the old man, who she just met, naked as can be as she held her tits up and spread her legs giving him a full view of the entirety of the front of her teenage body. With such a tantalizing look, she responded truthfully, “I’m Isabella and I just turned 16 about a week ago.”
The old man’s face immediately lit up in delight as he heard Isabella’s age. He loved the words that were coming out of her mouth while he continued to jack off and joyously stare at her naked body as he said, “OH MY LORD, THANK.. YOU.. GOD! I love that you are so damn young and very sexual for your age. I bet you have a reputation of being a slut at your school. You like playing and fucking with lots of different dicks huh skank? Doing the most nastiest and dirtiest things imaginable with men like me. I am going to definitely enjoy using you today.”
The old man looked down at his cock commenting, “Oh look at that, I can’t believe I got hard without my Viagra pills. You are such a talented little girl.”
The old man’s cock grew since he first exposed his cock to Isabella. It transformed into a hard, erect, and thick 6-inch pole. He couldn’t hold back his sexual impulses any longer where he proceeded to grab a handful of Isabella’s long beautiful brunette hair and pulled her head down towards his cock while demanding her to, “Open your mouth!”
The old man was a savage. Once Isabella opened her mouth he rammed her head down hard on his shaft, filling her throat until her nose was touching his pelvic area. He continued to constantly and forcefully pull her head up, by her hair, off his cock and immediately slamming her mouth back down having her deep throat the entirety of his dick. At times, he kept his cock deep in her throat for several seconds before he would lift her head back up to take a breath. I could hear Isabella making loud choking and gagging sounds while her face and throat were being fucked by the old man’s cock.
Isabella was on all fours, as her mouth was being used like a Fleshlight. The man was sitting upright in the driver’s seat as he took his right hand and started to slap Isabella’s ass multiple times, alternating between her right and the left cheeks. Isabella’s ass was in full view mooning me as I stared at the Tesla’s passenger side window. Her cheeks were jiggling wildly like she was twerking and her pussy exposed with each slap she took. Her asshole was also tightening up where it looked like it was winking at me everytime she was forced to deepthroat the old man’s cock.
The man then lifted her up with ease, like a rag doll, onto his lap as they both faced each other. He then demanded from Isabella, “Grab my cock and stroke it to keep it hard while I suck on your juicy tits.”
He grabbed her left tit and aimed it towards his mouth. Isabella winced as she looked down at the old man who started to suck and bite on her nipple. Her nipples were very sensitive and tender but he continued to do what he wanted with them despite the pain on Isabella’s face. After a couple of minutes, he was finished giving her left tit attention and moved on to her right where he did the exact same thing. Isabella was being treated like a sex doll and it didn’t seem to bother her at all.
He then lowered his seat as flat as it could go, pulling Isabella down with him as he continued to suck on her tits. The old man proceeded to grab the front of her neck with one hand to push her back up in a kneeling position with his body laying in-between her legs. With his free hand he started to slap both her big tits as it swayed intensely in every direction. He then looked up at Isabella as he said with a dominant tone, “Grind your pussy on top of my dick. Keep it hard tramp!”
Isabella looked so submissive and slutty as she grind her wet cunt on the stranger’s cock and pelvic area. She didn’t know anything about the old man who was playing with her, not even his name, while she positioned herself to get fucked by him in a cowgirl position.
Without notice, he guided and rammed his saliva infested cock hard up inside Isabella’s wet pussy, like there was no tomorrow. Isabella was in shock as she kept her body still and upright while the old man continued to have his hand wrapped around the front of her throat. She let out painful screams as his cock went in and out of Isabella’s cunt so rapidly and strong from the beginning that I could hear loud echos within the car of his ball sack slapping her ass and vibrating sounds of her pussy juices gushing. I have never seen nor experienced such intense fucking in my life. After a couple of minutes, she looked to be in a state of ecstasy as she started to orgasm while the old man continued fucking the shit out of her. At one point, Isabella’s eyes rolled towards the back of her head where she looked like she was about to faint with the intense pleasure that was ripping through her body.
He finally stopped his thrusts, giving Isabella a moment to breath and enjoy the entirety of his cock that was stuck in her pussy. He then said in a devilish and perverted tone, “Turn around with my cock still in you and face the front windshield. Show those two men in McDonald’s what a fucking nasty slut you are.”
I looked towards the two construction workers who opened the door for them earlier. They were still sitting in the Mcdonald’s booth as they stared at Isabella and the old man having sex. The vantage point from where they sat was of Isabella’s naked top half of her body with her tits bouncing up and down as she rode and grind her pussy on the old man’s cock. Isabella loudly moaned in pleasure as she made eye contact with both men trying to communicate with her stare that she wanted their cocks inside of her too.
The old man’s phone started to ring. He immediately stopped thrusting his cock but allowed Isabella to continue riding him as he grabbed his phone from his pant’s pocket. I overheard him say to the person who called, “Hey honey. I’m in the Mcdonald’s drive through line right now and there are so many cars ahead of me.”
“Yes, I know what you want me to buy. Two cheeseburgers, fries, and a coke. I’m close to ordering soon and I’ll get home in a jiffy.”
I assumed that he was on the phone with his wife while Isabella continued to plow her cunt up and down his hard pole. I wonder if Isabella felt a little remorseful that she initiated this man’s infidelity and broke up another family? I doubt it as she looked to be enjoying herself at the moment.
The old man was getting frustrated towards the end of the call because he was losing precious time with his new sex toy. His wife seemed to be questioning what he was doing at the moment as the old man stuttered and got flustered as he responded, “The slapping sounds is coming from the song on the radio. You know kids and the rap beats they listen to nowadays. I’ll be home soon. Love you. Bye!”
They had been fucking for over 20 minutes now. Both Isabella and the old man were drenched in a mixture of both their sweat. He continued to treat Isabella like an object for his own personal pleasure as he aggressively turned her back around in a cowgirl position. He couldn’t keep his hands off of her tits as he used them as handles while he pounded his cock deep in her cunt while simultaneously Isabella hammered her pussy down towards his balls where it looked like her pussy lips were kissing his pelvis. In an instant, he grabbed both sides of her hips and kept her still while his cock was balls deep in her. He let out a manly loud groan as he shot his warm cum inside her pussy.
He wasn’t done with Isabella just yet. The old man pushed Isabella off his cock where she landed, sitting up right, back in the passenger seat. He then grabbed Isabella’s head and forcefully placed her face back down on his cock. He wanted her to clean his dick with her tongue to wipe up and swallow the excess cum that were on his cockhead, shaft, and balls. She treated his cock like it was the best cum dripped lollipop she has ever had and swallowed as much of the gooey white liquid that she licked off as she could. Once the final drops of cum were licked off the man’s cock, she sat right back up on the passenger seat looking so exhausted but also so satisfied.
Suddenly, the black construction worker, who was watching them have sex from afar, swung the passenger side door wide open. His hard 8-inch big black cock was already sticking out from his pants as he grabbed Isabella’s head and turned it towards him. Isabella being the slut that she was, knew exactly what she had to do as she opened her mouth wide inviting the big black cock to face fuck her. He then forced his cock down her already used throat and hammered her mouth hard until he emptied his ball sack. As he removed his now limp cock from her dirty mouth, his cum dripped out like a waterfall, down her chin, and landed on her tits. She closed her mouth quickly swallowing the remaining cum that was left.
The old man had his phone out taking photos while Isabella was getting her mouth raped. Once she cleaned the black guy’s cock fully, the old man rushed her out of his car while also thanking her for letting him use her holes. As she got out, her skimpy top and skirt were flying in the air, out the door, hitting the black asphalt. The old man kept her thong panties as a souvenir to remind him of the fun that they had together.
The black construction worker who blew his nut in Isabella’s mouth shouted at his buddy, who was exiting the Mcdonald’s, to get to their work truck quickly which was parked a couple rows back of where we were. He then fast walked towards his vehicle while putting his cock back in his pants and zipping up his zipper. She looked exhausted and used while standing in front of our parked cars naked with her mouth, face, pussy, and legs drenched in cum. Isabella’s mascara around her eyes was running down her cheek, her red lipstick was smudged around her lips, and she had a blank stare expression as she stood looking out towards the parking lot. I couldn’t see anymore the innocent, bubbly, intelligent teenage girl that I gotten to know. As I continued to stare at her, I couldn’t help to think that she turned into her drug addicted mother but her drug of choice was not crack but cock. Anyone who stared at her at this moment would think she was a dirty drugged up street whore waiting for another pervert to pay her to turn tricks.
I heard a couple of voices from other men waiting in the drive-thru, who were staring at her from the side, as they degraded Isabella even further with their words. One had his driver’s side window down as he took multiple shots of her with his phone while he compared Isabella to a cow. He would say to his buddy sitting in the passenger seat, “Look at the tits on that whore. Would love to milk her huge uterus and suck them dry.”
Another male driver, a couple cars behind, commented on her ass followed by a laugh, “WHAT A PRETTY GIRL! COME SIT ON DADDY’S LAP SWEETHEART! I HAVE A BIG SURPRISE FOR YOU TO PUT IN THAT ASS OF YOURS!”
I then heard Tom’s voice calling out to her as he demanded, “Hey Isabella. Let’s go! Get in the car.” Isabella grabbed her top and skirt from the pavement and rushed to the passenger side of his Mercedes. While I started up my vehicle, I looked towards Tom’s car and saw Isabella settling down in her seat as she put her top back on. Tom immediately backed out of their parking space and sped off getting back on the road where he drove towards Isabella’s neighborhood.
To be continued…
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