"Oh, Mr. Harris!" Laura whimpered. "That feels so good!" She spread her legs wide and began to rotate her hips.

Mr. Harris continued his assault. He shoved his fat finger into her wet pussy, probing and exploring her dark, damp hole, while Laura thrashed about wildly. Lowering his head to her pussy, he withdrew his finger and inserted his tongue into her quivering cunt. Licking and sucking her sweet, little pussy, he took her over the brink and she came in his mouth.

"Ohhhh! You sweet, old bastard! You made me come!" whimpered Laura. She sat up on the couch, still breathing heavily, and crawled over to him, her cunt lips covered with her juices. She placed her hands on his crotch and felt his hardness.

"I want you to fuck the shit out of me! I want to feel your fat cock deep inside of my hot pussy," she begged. She stepped onto the floor and got down on her hands and knees.

Mr. Harris stood up and removed his pants and underwear. He then got down on his knees behind Laura and pulled her skirt up over her waist, exposing her beautiful rounded ass and her juicy cunt. He shoved his fat, little cock into her pussy and pumped away inside of her, while his fat stomach rested on her back, and droplets of perspiration formed on his bald head.

He banged away inside of her for several minutes, while she urged him on. Laura wiggled her sweet, little ass against his belly and arched her back, allowing his throbbing cock to slide deeper into her soaking wet cunt.

"Ohhhhh! Ahhhhh! Ughhhhhhh! EEEEE!" she howled as his pulsating cock rubbed against the walls of her pussy. Her whole body shook as Mr. Harris pounded the shit out of her hot pussy.