Chapter 2
Robin Hansen was as mad as hell when she heard Gary come home. She stalked out of the kitchen, wiping her hands on a red-checked dishtowel.
"Where have you been?" she asked, glaring at her husband. "I checked Jack Richard's time sheet and you clocked out at four-thirty."
Gary slid his big hands around his wife's buttcheeks and nuzzled her neck. "Just stopped for a few beers," he said, hoping he sounded sincere. It was true that he'd had a beer, but it wasn't in a bar. Myra Jones had given him a beer after he'd finished eating her sweet, hot pussy. He could still taste the honeyed memory of Myra's sweet pussy as he licked his lips.
"Whew!" Robin giggled. "I can smell it. I wish you'd come straight home, honey. You were supposed to start supper. Now it'll be eight before we can eat."
"I know something we can eat right now," Gary chuckled, beginning to unbutton Robin's blouse. "I'd just as soon have hot cunt pie for dinner. What do you say, honey? Does that sound good?"
Robin giggled. She couldn't resist Gary when he was in a mood like this. She loved the way he wiggled his hot tongue in her steamy pussy. She just couldn't resist him now.
"Let's hurry," she said, gulping as Gary's hot lips closed around her pebble-stiff nipple. "Oooooh, baby! You know I love that!"
"Just let me grab a quick shower and we'll do everything in the book," Gary promised, patting his wife's firm young ass.
Robin swatted Gary's hand away and giggled again. She could hardly wait. "Hurry," she called out. "I've been horny all day!"
As soon as Gary was in the bathroom, Robin turned down the oven. She had some pretty sexy plans of her own. This time Gary wasn't going to get away with just a quick fuck. She had been thinking about fucking the entire time she spent typing letters at the Post Office today. She was so horny she knew she wouldn't be satisfied unless Gary really gave her the full treatment. He could do it, too. She knew that only too well. Gary was a wonderful lover when he wanted to be. Lately, though, he'd been satisfied with just a few licks at her pussy and a couple of quick pokes at her cunt with his nice, thick cock. That wasn't going to be enough for Robin tonight. Not nearly enough.
Robin unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and gazed at her tits in the closet mirror. Maybe they could fuck right in the living room tonight. Right in front of the big mirror. They used to do it like that and it had been lots of fun. She liked to watch in the mirror when they fucked. It made her even hornier.
Robin examined her body carefully as she slipped out of her clothes. She knew she looked damn good. All the guys at the Post Office whistled at her when she went out on the floor. Jack Richards claimed that production slowed to a halt when she walked past the letter cases on the way to the swing room for her break. Looking at herself in the mirror, she could see why. Robin had the kind of body that men seemed to like.
Robin slipped off her size D bra and saw her firm, round tits poke out at the air. They were smooth and creamy, a lighter shade than the rest of her body. She saw the outline of her bikini in a white glow, where the skimpy garment covered her titties. Sometimes she wished that she could get a tan all over. There was nothing more exciting than a blonde with coffee-colored skin. Gary had bought her a sunlamp for that express purpose. She'd just have to find time to use it.
Robin slipped out of her tiny lace panties and her eyes dropped to her pussy. The golden hairs fluffed out, curly and smooth. She was a natural blonde and the hair on her pussy mound showed that. Gary used to love the hair on her beaver, burrowing his tongue through it to find the straining lump of her clit. Robin shivered with the memory. He had promised to lick her pussy tonight. Maybe it would be like old times, when he had time for her.
Robin placed her hands on her hips and struck a model's pose. She knew she looked good. Gary was a fool if he didn't pay enough attention to her. She knew any one of the men who worked at the Post Office would be delighted to take the time to satisfy her horny needs. That was a problem though. Robin had never been unfaithful to Gary. She knew he was a goof-off. She was sure that he was playing around on her. But she just couldn't quite bring herself to do the same thing. Marriage was for keeps. That was the way she'd been brought up. Still, there ought to be more to it than an occasional fuck when Gary wasn't tired, she thought.
Robin shook her head angrily. She didn't want to keep on thinking like this. There was no proof that Gary had been unfaithful to her. Just a nagging suspicion that all these late hours he'd been keeping weren't with the boys at the bar. She didn't have any proof at all. The only thing to do was to trust him until she found out for sure.
Robin's hands slipped over her glossy skin. Her nipples were beginning to get hard. Thinking about sex with Gary always did that to her large, pink nipples. She reached up with both hands and squeezed the hot, hard bumps. That felt so good. She wished Gary would hurry up and get out of the shower. She was so horny her fingers were itching to play in her cunt.
Gary hummed a little tune as he soaped his body under the shower. It was a good thing he remembered to take a shower first. That damn perfume Myra wore clung to him like crazy. If Robin smelled that, he'd have a hard time explaining it. It was easy to cover if she just smelled it on his neck. He could say that he'd given one of the new female letter carriers a ride home. If she smelled it on his balls though, there'd be hell to pay.
Gary chuckled as he scrubbed his balls and cock. Poor old Robin was getting pretty sexy lately. The guys had been teasing him about her working for old Jack. Maybe he could talk Robin into giving the old fart a tumble.
Gary rinsed under the steamy water and laughed. No way! Robin hadn't even looked at another man since they'd been married. She wouldn't look at Jack Richards twice anyway.
Good old innocent Robin wouldn't even dream of fucking her husband's boss-even if it meant a better job for her husband.
Gary sighed. He guessed he really wouldn't want Robin to fuck Jack anyway. He'd rather keep sweet, innocent Robin for himself, just the way she was. It was kind of nice knowing that his wife wasn't giving another guy a tumble. That made Gary feel like a real man.
Gary shut off the shower and wrapped a big red towel around his waist. He hummed a little tune as he walked down the hallway toward the bedroom.
"Hi, honey," he said as he opened the bedroom door. Then he stopped in amazement. The bedroom was empty, the bed not even turned down. Gary's mouth opened and closed in astonishment. Where was Robin? he wondered.
Gary whirled around. He heard a tiny little giggle coming from the living room. Robin was playing tricks on him. She was supposed to be in bed waiting for him.
Gary headed toward the living room and stopped short in the doorway. Robin was lying on her back on the soft, deep-blue shag rug. Her body was golden against the deep pile of the rug. Her legs were spread wide and her pink, creamy pussy was in full sight. Gary felt his mouth water as he gazed at his wife's wet cunt. Robin sure was a doll, a beautiful blonde, living doll.
"What are you doing in here?" Gary asked, her gaping cunt drawing him closer and closer like a magnet.
"Come here and find out," Robin said in a sexy low voice. She pointed at the mirror on the closet door and Gary started to chuckle. Leave it to Robin to come up with something kinky. She was looking at her pussy in the mirror and, as he watched, her slim fingers slipped into that steamy, oozing slit.
"Jesus!" Gary exclaimed. "You can see everything from here. You want to do it here, honey? You want me to eat your pussy while you watch in the mirror?"
"Yesss," Robin moaned. Gary could tell that she was plenty hot already. Her pussy was oozing juice and her eyes were glued to the horny reflection of her pussylips in the mirror.
Gary dropped down to his knees. "Spread it out for me, honey," he groaned. "Spread it out wide with your fingers and watch me lick up the juice in your cunt!"
Robin put both hands on her pussy. She pulled the fat lips of her cunt apart, exposing the tender moist flesh inside. "Do it!" she hissed. "Hurry, honey. I'm just so hot I can hardly stand it!"
Gary stuck out his tongue and wiggled it. He could see his own reflection in the mirror and Robin was right-it really was a turn-on. He felt his long cock swelling up and a glistening drop of pre-cum appeared on the end of it.
Gary's tongue flicked closer and closer to Robin's juicy pussy. He was almost touching it now and he could smell the sweet, honeyed scent of her passion. That was a funny thing about cunts. They all tasted just a little bit different. Myra's had tasted dark and sweet, like some strange kind of syrup. He already knew what Robin's juicy pussy tasted like and his mouth watered in anticipation. Robin's cunt juice was hot and sharp, like some kind of musky perfume.
The tip of Gary's long tongue swooped down and lapped across Robin's puffy pussylips. There it was, that exciting taste he loved. It was nectar on his lips and he sucked deeply, getting as much of her ripe pussy taste in his mouth as he could. Gary swallowed greedily. Robin's pussy tasted the best of them all. The very best.
"Mmmmmm," Gary moaned. "You sure do taste good, honey. So hot and so wild ... like a little flower."
Robin felt horny tingles rippling through her sensitive pussy flesh as Gary's tongue lapped in her steamy, watering pussy. His tongue tip was smooth and hot. She groaned in excitement and spread her legs even wider, pulling out at her bloated cuntlips with her fingers, exposing more and more of her horny, steaming pussy for Gary's long, slithering tongue.
"Oooooh, so good," she moaned. "Oh, honey ... I can see you licking it! God! It feels so wonderful! Oh, Gary ... I love it when you lick my hot pussy for me."
Robin could see her legs trembling in the mirror. It looked like her whole body was shivering. Gary's head was between her legs and she saw the way his tongue slithered and probed. It made her doubly hot to watch his red flashing tongue in the mirror and feel what he was doing at the same time. She saw his nose pressing in between the slick folds in her juicy pussy and she moaned deep in her throat. It was like being the star in her own sex picture, watching Gary's tongue in her thrilling, tickling pussy and feeling it at the same time.
"Aaaaaah," she moaned helplessly. "Higher, Gary ... flick my clit with your tongue."
Gary slithered his tongue higher. The tip of it squished through Robin's juicy pussy and headed up her pussy slit slowly. Gary wiggled the tip of his tongue in circles, heading higher and higher. He knew that the longer it took him to get to Robin's straining little love button, the hotter she'd be when he finally touched it with his tongue.
"Ooooooh, hurry, darling," Robin begged. "Don't tease me! Pleeeeease! Lick my clitty, Gary ... pleeeeeease!"
Gary watched Robin in the mirror. Her legs were really shaking hard now and her little butt squirmed. His tongue moved so slowly that it didn't look like it was moving at all. Around in a slow, steady circle and then just a fraction of an inch higher up Robin's shuddering pussy slit.
"Aaaaeeee!" Robin squealed as Gary's tongue reached her throbbing clit at last. She felt the waves of passion sweep through her shuddering pussy and her butt dug itself into the deep pile rug. The tufts of the rug were tickling her puckered little asshole and the electric thrills shooting through her pussy were more than she could bear.
"I ... I'm coming!" she squealed, grinding her shivering butt into the rug. "Oh, Gary! Aaaaah! I'm coming!"
Gary watched her in the mirror. Her pussy trembled and shook like she was in the middle of an earthquake. Her cunt watered and twitched so fiercely that he was almost afraid she was going to drown him in her hot, steamy juices. He sneaked a quick look at Robin's face and saw her eyes squeeze shut tightly. Then her heels wrapped around his neck and all he could see was the juicy pink maw of her orgasming pussy.
"Aaaagh!" Robin screeched. "Oh, yes! Darling! So good! AAAAGH!"
Gary licked and lapped until Robin's body was shaking like a leaf. He kept right on licking until her pulsing was bright red and inflamed with passion. He didn't stop until he felt her hands tearing his face away from her convulsing, orgasming pussy.
"I want your prick!" Robin screamed. "Turn around, honey. I've got to suck your nice big prick in my mouth!"
Gary crawled forward until his prick was just a scant inch from Robin's luscious red lips. His face was right next to her squirming pussy. He wasn't through licking her pussy yet. He hadn't licked it nearly enough. He'd wait until she had his long, aching prick in his mouth and then he'd lick it again, teasing the shaking, pink flesh into another orgasm.
"Oh, yes!" Robin breathed, her breath warm on Gary's quivering balls. "Let me have it, honey. I want to suck the cum right out of your balls."
Gary lowered his prick slowly. He aimed it right at her luscious lips and fucked it deep into her sucking mouth.
"Jesus!" he yelped. Her mouth was burning hot. His prick felt like it was fucking the inside of a furnace. It was burning and silky at the same time. The hottest little mouth he'd ever felt. That was one thing Robin did better than any other woman. She knew how to suck his cock just right.
"Suck it good, baby," Gary growled, shoving his long cock even deeper in Robin's hot, wet mouth. "Get it all, honey. Get that long sausage all the way down your squeezing throat."
Robin opened her eyes. She could see Gary's prick poking down her throat. It felt hot and juicy with all that cum leaking out of Gary's glossy red cockhead. It made her throat slippery and she swallowed in ecstasy. There wasn't anything better than the taste of her husband's hot jizz. It made her throat itch for more and more of the delicious stuff.
"Mmmmmmgh!" she groaned, swallowing frantically. She felt the glossy soft head of Gary's cock bump up against the back of her throat and she opened her throat wide to keep from gagging. It slide right down, past the end of her tongue until his big, long prick was buried all the way in her hot throat.
"Mmmmmph!" Robin groaned again. She felt the heavy sacs of Gary's balls bump up against her chin and she reached for them with her fingers, squeezing and tickling the heavy, wrinkled skin.
"Jesus!" Gary yelped again. It always got to him when Robin squeezed his balls: He could feel the cum build up to the hilt in his nutsacs and he knew he was almost at the limit of his endurance.
"Take it easy!" he yelled. "Take it easy or you're going to get it right now!"
Robin gasped, a choked little giggle. She knew how to get Gary to shoot off fast. He had taught her all she knew about cocksucking. She knew she so was good. If she kept it up, Gary would explode in a matter of seconds.
Suddenly the startled girl jerked so violently that she almost bit down on Gary's cock. She pulled her head back, sending his big cock flopping against her cheeks.
"What ... what are you doing?" she gasped as Gary's tongue slithered back inside her creamy pussylips. Garry had never licked her pussy so much before, and he usually couldn't wait to shoot off in her cunt after he'd given her that first orgasm.
"What's the matter?" Gary chuckled. "Don't you like it?"
"Of ... Of course I do!" Robin gulped. "It's just ... you usually can't wait to fuck me. I like it Gary ... don't stop ... I really like it...."
Robin was so flustered with Gary's unusual behavior that she just about forgot she was supposed to be sucking his cock. The hard pole of flesh bounced against her chin, demanding attention and she drew it back inside her hot lips again. Gary was certainly acting different tonight. She wasn't about to complain, though. It was just what she wanted. She certainly didn't want him to stop licking her cunt. The excited girl felt the prickling waves of passion start to whip through her pussy again. Gary was going to make her come twice.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned, feeling the crashing waves get bigger and bigger in her watering pussy. This was pure heaven. Gary was going to bring her off twice with his slithering tongue and nibbling lips.
Suddenly Gary's tongue slipped lower in Robin's cunt. It slid all the way down her quivering pussy slit and darted in her creamy pulsing cunt.
"Mmmmmmph!" Robin gasped, as Gary thrust his tongue in and out like he was drilling for oil. His tongue was hot and it swirled over her hot pussy tissues, making a squishy, wet sound, deep in her cunt.
Robin's head bobbed faster and faster. Gary's shiny, swollen cockhead was slippery with the cum that was leaking from his glanshole in a steady stream. She swallowed frantically, trying to get every drop of his delicious, hot cream.
Gary's tongue popped out of Robin's cunt with a wet, sucking noise. Then it traveled even lower, grazing the tight pink puckered ring of her shitter.
"Mmmph!" Robin gasped, trying to protest. It was hard to do with Gary's big cock in her throat. She squirmed her hips desperately, trying to bring his tongue back to her seething cunt. She couldn't imagine why Gary's tongue was sweeping over her asshole. He'd never done that before.
Robin almost let Gary's big prick slip out of her mouth to protest, but Gary's tongue was insistent, probing at her tight pink shitter and filling her full of strange exciting sensations. Little prickly thrills radiated out from her tightly clenched asshole, making her pussy cream even more. She realized with shock that Gary's tongue really felt good sliding over her little shitter that way. She didn't really want to stop him after all.
"Hold still, baby, and let me give you a real treat," Gary ordered. "I just know you're going to love this."
Before Robin could make a sound, Gary's tongue was back on her spasming asshole again, pressing right up against the tightly clenched pink ring. Then the tip of it was worming inside, slipping right up her hot shitchute making the strange thrills more intense.
"Mmmmmmmpmh!" Robin squealed, her mouth full of Gary's hot cock. "Mmmmmmmmph!"
Gary's tongue swirled wickedly. He pushed it harder and harder until the whole length of hot tongue-flesh was sliding right between the tight ring of her ass. It felt so wonderful, Robin almost came right then. It was absolutely thrilling the way her pussy was thrilling and spasming with Gary's wide tongue in her asshole. It was unlike anything she'd ever felt before.
Robin wondered, fleetingly, how Gary had learned to do that. Someone must have taught him.
He'd never even suggested such a naughty thing before. Robin knew that if she asked Gary, he'd say some of the guys had been talking about it and he decided to try it. She didn't really believe that, though. Gary seemed to know just what he was doing. He must have gotten some practice tongue-fucking assholes before. A seed of worry grew in Robin's mind. Gary was an attractive guy. Maybe some girl had begged him to fuck her shitter with his tongue. Now she was sure that Gary was going out on her.
"Mmmmmmph," she groaned again. She pushed her suspicions out of her mind. She was having too much fun to think about anything serious now. She'd think about it later, after the thrilling, sweeping waves were stilled. Right now she didn't care where Gary had learned to lick assholes. She just wanted him to keep on and on thrilling her puckered pink shitter with his tongue.
Gary's tongue pumped in and out of Robin's tiny asshole, faster and faster, picking up speed. His tongue was flying now, plunging deeper and deeper into Robin's pulsing shitchute.
"Mmmmmmm!" Robin moaned, half-delirious with the sweet thrills that were crashing through her body. She pressed her hand against the hot, creaming slit of her pussy. Her fingers found the straining nub of her clit and she pressed on it hard, rolling the erect love button between her fingers.
Robin felt the room spinning around. She saw Gary's face in the mirror. His eyes were closed and his face was awfully red. She knew that her sucking mouth and sweeping tongue were getting to him, too. His cock was swollen so big in her mouth that she had to stretch her lips wide to get them around the stiff prick.
Suddenly Robin needed that beautiful big cock in her pussyhole. She needed to feel that long, wide prick filling up her creamy cunt, shoving in deeply. As good as Gary's tongue felt in her asshole, it just couldn't compare to that stuffed feeling she got when he reamed her pussy out with his big swollen cock.
Robin's lips smacked and pulled. She jerked her mouth away from Gary's huge prick and gasped heatedly.
"Fuck me!" she gasped. "Please, Gary! Fuck me now!"
Before Robin had time to miss Gary's tongue in her shitter, his big cock was at her cunt. She parted her legs as wide as she could and held her pussy open for him.
"Hurry!" she moaned. "Oh, hurry, honey! Fuck me with that big, lovely cock. Shove it in, Gary. Hurry!"
Gary looked down at his wife. She was out of her mind with lust. Her gorgeous tits were heaving on her chest and her eyes were half-closed. Her whole body was trembling as Gary held his prick in his hand and gazed at her.
"Oh, hurry!" Robin moaned again, staring at his swollen cock. "Shove it in, Gary. I've just got to have it!"
Gary held his big, jerking cock firmly in his fingers. He rubbed the red, swollen tip right over Robin's creamy pussy. It felt good slipping over the hot, creamy flesh.
Gary couldn't help the pleased grin that appeared on his face when he saw what he was doing in the mirror. He looked like a stud. How could any woman resist that nice big cock of his?
"Hurry!" Robin moaned again.
Gary turned back from the mirror just in time to see a flicker of anger in his wife's blue eyes. It was easy to see that Robin was getting impatient. If he wouldn't have been so horny, he would have pulled his cock back and stuffed it in his pants. Robin knew better than to demand anything from him. He could have his pick of any of a number of girls who were just dying for a taste of his hard cock. He decided to tease Robin a little more. She'd have to beg for it before he gave it to her now.
Gary grinned slowly. His eyes glinted and he pulled his cock back, rubbing his fingers over the tip.
"Is this what you want?" he asked, teasingly. "Is this big cock what you want in your pussy?"
Robin was too horny to get mad at Gary for teasing her. She sighed heatedly.
"Yes!" she gasped. "Oh, please, Gary, don't tease! I'm just going to die if you don't hurry and shove your cock in my hot pussy!"
Gary chuckled. The anger in Robin's eyes was completely erased now. In its place was pure lust. That was the way he wanted his wife to be. Horny as hell and grateful that he'd fuck her.
"Here it comes," Gary rasped.
Gary's hips dipped down. The knobby head of his stiff cock nestled down and rubbed against Robin's steamy pussy.
"Ooooooh!" Robin gasped, moving her hips instinctively, trying to capture her husband's big prick with her hungry pussy. "Pleeeeeease! Give it to me!"
Gary inched down slowly. He fed Robin's creamy pussy in inches, very, very slowly. It took him a long time to move even an inch.
"Oooooooh," Robin moaned. She wiggled her ass on the rug, trying to get Gary to fuck her deeper. When she saw that didn't work, she dug her heels into the carpet, pushing her pussy right up to meet his slow downward thrust.
"Jesus!" Gary gasped. Robin's cunt was so hot it almost took his breath away. He couldn't go slowly now. Her pussy was wiggling and sucking at the tip of his cock, drawing him in deeper and deeper even though he had decided to go slowly.
"Oh, shit!" Gary moaned. The heat and wetness of Robin's steamy pussy were just too much for him. He gave a loud groan and shoved his cock in all the way, right into the tight, churning depths of his wife's hot, slippery pussy channel.
"Oh, yes!" Robin moaned. "Fuck me hard, darling! Fuck me HARD!"
Robin arched her back up high-She took his long hard prick deep into her molten hot cunt and squeezed.
"Uuuuhhhhh!" Gary grunted, thrusting in all the way again. His chest slipped down against the heaving cushions of her trembling titties and he slipped his hands under her tight, round asscheeks. Then he began to fuck her.
"Aaaaah!" Robin groaned. She fucked wantonly, jerking her wet cunt around his stiff prick, digging her nails into his shoulders and rubbing her nipples against his wiry chest hairs.
"Hard...." she moaned. "Oh, darling ... I love it! I love it when you fuck me like this!"
Gary shoved his cock in and out of Robin's shuddering pussytunnel, feeling the incredible hotness of it, making him forget for a moment who he was fucking.
"You've got the hottest pussy I ever felt," he gasped, lifting her buttcheeks up so that his stiff cock poked all the way to the back of her creamy cunt.
"Your pussy's the hottest, baby! The absolute hottest!"
Robin was so surprised she froze. What did he mean, the hottest, she thought. How many pussies had he fucked anyway? When they were married Gary had said that there'd only been one girl before her. That meant he was playing around now. That meant that Gary was going out on her for sure!
Robin gasped loudly. Then she forced herself to shut up and concentrate on the delicious sensations growing in her creamy cunt. That was something else she could think about later. It was all beginning to fit together now. She'd figure out a good way to teach her horny husband a lesson. You could bet that he wouldn't be understanding if she went out and fucked with another man. He'd probably kill her ... that's what he'd do.
"Come on, honey!" Gary urged, digging his fingers into his wife's ass. "What's the matter?"
"Oooooh, nothing!" Robin replied, moving her hips again. "Nothing at all, darling! Absolutely nothing!"
If Gary thought that Robin was acting strangely, he didn't have time to think about it for long. Her hips were moving wildly now and his prick was thrilling to the grasping, squeezing action of her hot pussy walls.
Gary's excitement reached a fever pitch. It felt like he was fucking an oven, Robin's pussy was so burning hot. He slammed his prick back and forth, slipping between her steamy tissues and fucking her just as hard as he could.
"Yessss," Robin moaned, getting back into the spirit of things. "That's good, honey. Ooooooh ... that's so good."
Robin made her silky, wet pussy slide along his hard cockshaft and squeeze it. She heard Gary's grunt of pleasure.
"Yeah! Oh, yeah, baby. Suck my cock with your pussy. Do it, honey. Suck the cum right out of my balls!"
Gary grunted and gasped. He pounded his stiff cockshaft in Robin's hot pussy and his hips circled and pumped, making his hot cock pump deeper and deeper into Robin's silky cunt.
He pulled at her asscheeks and made Robin's hot pussy squish up around his pounding cock. Gary plowed all the way to the back of her squeezing cunt until he felt the sensitive, bloated head of his prick batter against the spongy hotness of her womb.
-"Aaaaaaah," Robin gasped. Her pussy twitched and spasmed around his prick. She made a little strangled sound in her throat and her nipples thrust sharply from the ends of her titties and punched against his sweaty chest.
"Yessss," she moaned, wiggling her hips even harder, forcing his hard cock in deeper until it battered rhythmically against her womb. Robin felt the room start to grow hot with the heat of their bodies. She forgot all about the mirror and she pounded her hips up against Gary's, meeting each of his thrusts with a sharp response of her own. Her buttcheeks felt raw as they rubbed against the rug, but she didn't care. All she could feel was the driving, pounding length of Gary's cock and the delicious thrills that were racing and chasing through her horny pussy.
Robin squeezed her eyes shut. Every nerve ending in her body came to screaming life. She began wailing. She couldn't help it. Gary had made her hornier than she'd ever been before in her whole life.
Robin's hips pumped and bucked. Her ass rolled against the blue tufted rug and she jerked her legs up until she could wrap them around Gary's broad, sweaty back.
"Aaaaaagh!" she gasped. "Deeper, darling, deeper!"
Robin dug her heels into Gary's back. Her pussy tunnel spasmed around his stiff, plunging cock, squeezing and nipping at it.
"Jesus!" Gary moaned. He'd never felt Robin this hot. Maybe it was licking her asshole or something. Whatever it was, he wanted to do it again. Robin was fucking him like the sexiest woman in the world and her pussy was even hotter than it usually was. It was practically burning the skin off his cock and it felt great ... just great!
Robin heard Gary's shocked comment. She couldn't help it. She felt like her body was on fire. His big cock was throbbing and bucking inside her hot pussy and she couldn't help responding totally.
Robin clamped her arms around Gary's neck. She pulled his head down until his lips touched her pebble-stiff nipples.
"Suck!" she wailed. "Please, Gary ... suck my nipple!"
Gary's hot lips clamped around the erect little bud. He sucked at it like a baby sucks a teething ring. Then he chewed at it, nipping it sharply between his teeth and feeling the horny little pink bud swell up and throb.
"Oooooh, yes!" Robin squealed. "Oh, Gary! Keep on ... you're going to make me come again! Oh, honey! I'm going to come!"
Robin held him even tighter. Her body shuddered and pulsed with violent waves of throbbing orgasm and she squealed.
Robin's pussy was so hot around Gary's cock that it was more than he could bear. It was a cavern of burning, oiled silk, sucking and milking the cum from his screaming balls. His cock slipped deeply into her frictionless pussy and mashed through the juices flowing from her orgasming cuntwalls.
Gary lunged once more. He planted his prick right up against Robin's shuddering, hot womb and let it explode with a blast of hot, shooting jism that splattered against her womb.
"AAAAAGH!" he gasped, squeezing her quivering tits with his hands. He felt his balls pumping, emptying the hosing white cream into Robin's orgasming pussy until her tight pussychannel was so full that it leaked back out again and ran down her shivering asscheeks to the rug below.
Gary rolled her from side to side, feeling the sticky puddles of fuck cream grind into the rug as they rolled and tossed through it.
"Oh, Jesus, honey!" Gary moaned, coming to rest at last against the mirror that had given them so much pleasure. "That was great, doll! Just great!"
Robin was puffing so hard that she couldn't answer. She took huge gulps of the warm, cum-scented air and blew it back out her nose in little, gasping snorts.
"Wow!" she exclaimed, hugging him tightly. "That sure was an explosion, wasn't it honey!"
Gary slipped his cream-coated cock out of Robin's still-shuddering pussy. He sighed deeply and flashed her his best grin.
"Still mad at me for coming home late?" he asked, chuckling at Robin's satisfied, lazy smile.
"Noooo...." Robin admitted, grinning at him. "How could I be mad after something that good?"
"I promise not to be late again," Gary said, crossing his fingers behind his back. He had lucked out this time. He'd just have to rearrange his busy schedule and spend less time fucking the ladies on the hill.