Chapter 1

He first realized his wife was as excited as he was when he glanced at her as she sat on the edge of the bed taking her stockings off. She had one leg raised in the air, working the stocking off her foot, and he could see that the crotch band of her panties was soaked, a fact that was obvious because the crotch band was several shades darker than the rest of the panties.

Sandy dropped the second stocking to the floor and reached behind her back, unhooking her bra and letting the cups fall away from her full tits. Randy couldn't help noticing that her nipples were already erect, as if he'd been squeezing and sucking her tits for a while, and he hurried to get out of his trousers and jockey shorts as his wife lifted her ass from the bed and began working her panties off.

"Randy," she sighed, as his hard cock sprang into view. He had a cock that measured almost eight inches when it was erect and it was extended to the utmost now, as he finished stepping out of his clothes and strode towards her. Hurriedly she swiveled onto the bed and waited, her legs spread, her cunt gaping open, showing him that she was wet and ready by the way the interior of her slit glistened and her clitoris rose from the folds of her cunt lips.

"Baby," she sighed, as he gathered her into his arms, mashing her tits against his broad chest. One of her arms went around him, the other slid between his body and hers, grabbing his hard cock.

Their mouths met and she shoved her tongue across his lips and into his sucking mouth, shivering as his lips closed firmly around her tongue and his tongue started slithering over it. Her hand began to slide up and down the length of his shaft as she tried to work her leg under him so he'd be lying between her thighs.

Christ, Randy Timberlake thought, as he lifted his hip from the mattress and let Sandy work her leg under him, but she's hot, she wants it right now.

Indeed she did. As soon as her husband was lying atop her, Sandy guided the oozing head of his hard cock to the opening of her vagina and placed him inside the gaping vestibule. "Ohhhhhhhhh," she moaned against his mouth as she threw her legs into the air and dropped them across his ass, driving him into her. "Fuck me," she moaned, twisting her mouth free from his, "ohhhhhhhhhh, baby, fuck me hard."

With a muffled groan, Sandy complied, sliding his cock to the hilt into the wet velvet of her cuntal passage. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sandy moaned, heaving her ass up to meet him as he filled her with his big cock, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I want it, want-it-want-it-want-it."

"You're gonna get it," he grunted, drawing his legs up until her ass was squirming against his hairy thighs. He hammered away at her snatch, driving his cock deep with each thrust, then drawing back as much as he could, as much as her tightly holding legs would let him, before thrusting forward as hard as he could.

Randy wormed his hands under his wife and cupped her still firm ass in his fingers, dragging her cunt up the length of his cock as he worked his fingers into the deep cleavage between her buttocks. Sandy squealed and let her legs slide down until her thighs were over his, her ankles locked with his. "I ... I ... I ... OHHHHHHHHHHH!" she moaned.

It was incredible: He had thrust into her swampy cunt no more than half-a-dozen times and she was cuming; her vaginal muscles were squeezing his cock, just as she was pressing down hard with her thighs, raising her ass off the mattress to grind against his loins with her cunt. "Randy," she whimpered, "ohhhhhhhhhh, don't stop, sweetheart, fuck me some more."

He intended to. Sandy had never denied him, but there had been times when she'd merely submitted to him, particularly in the last four years, since the birth of their second child, their son, Andy. Before the birth of the boy's sister, she'd been as ardent about fucking as he was, often initiating the sex sessions. But the birth of Candy had cooled her ardor somewhat and the birth of the boy had dampened her passions even further. This was one of the few times that she wanted him to continue enough to ask him to.

As soon as she relaxed her hold on him, he began working his hard cock back and forth in the swampy vagina, sliding the big cock easily in and out of her, driving deep into her cunt until he rammed the head of his cock against the opening of her womb and made his swollen balls slap against her ass. Sandy heaved her ass up to meet his descending cock each time he drove it into her and she writhed and shuddered under him, her mouth gaping open and her hands clawing at his back as he fucked her harder and faster.

Their bellies slapped together; there were slurpy noises each time he moved his cock in her pulsating vagina. Her tits were flattened under his chest, rolling about against his sweaty body as he pumped his aching cock into her cunt.

No more than half-a-dozen strokes after she'd cum, he felt his jism surging along the length of his cock. "Ooooooooooooh," Sandy squealed as she felt him start to spray his cum into her. Her vaginal muscles squeezed his cock, tightening around it like a fist as she fucked him harder, trying to catch up and cum again before he finished shooting off.

She didn't quite make it, but, as soon as he was recovered, he began fucking her with long, hard thrusts that soon brought her off again. She tangled her hands in his hair and twisted his head until she could mash her mouth to his as she shuddered violently under him, her whole body shaking from the frenzied climax.

"Noooooooooooooo," she moaned, as she felt him pulling out of her. She tried to clasp him to her but he was stronger than she was and freed his cock from her still hungry cunt.

"Turn over," he grunted and she smiled as she scrambled to get on her hands and knees. Randy shifted until he was kneeling behind her, his cock riding up and down the wet length of her cuntal furrow. Swiftly, she reached under herself and grabbed his slippery cock, aiming it and gasping as he drove his cock high into her belly.

"Yesssssssssssssss," she hissed, lowering her head to one folded arm and thrusting her ass higher in the air. Randy reached under her and grabbed her tits, squeezing the full mounds as he drummed his belly against her ass, thrusting his cock deep up her vagina with each shift forward of his hips.

"Love it-love it-love it-love it," Sandy moaned as her husband drove his cock into her with ever increasing hunger. To Sandy's surprise, he was going to cum again, something he hadn't done in a long time; of course, it had been a long time since Sandy had responded so wantonly to him. She was thrusting her ass back each time he slid his cock forward, groaning and shuddering in a way that spurred him to greater efforts.

His hands slid away from her tits, crossed her belly and slid into her crotch. His fingers spread the lips of her cunt further and his thumbs pressed against the sides of her clitoris. "Unnnnhhh, unnnhhhhhh, unnnhhhhhhhhh," Sandy gasped, shuddering harder.

The minute her vaginal muscles started squeezing him, Randy unloaded again, spurting gob after gob of jism into her heated cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," they moaned, as Sandy's body refused to support her any more and she collapsed on the wrinkled sheet. Randy, his cock still embedded in her clutching vagina, followed her and lay atop her, his breathing harsh in her ear as he fought to recover.

It was several minutes before Randy could recover enough to roll to his back. Then he drew Sandy over and she snuggled next to him, one of her legs over his, her cum and his trickling out of her swampy vagina onto his thigh. "What got into you tonight?" he asked.

'You did," she sighed, pressing her mouth against his neck.

"No," he said. "It's been a long time since you've been this hot. What caused it?"

"Are you sure you won't get mad if I tell you?" she asked.

"Why should I?" he replied. "I think, whatever it was, that it was wonderful. I'm glad it happened, whatever it was."

'Well, when I was helping Dave fix that last round, he kissed me and, well, I was high enough that I kissed him back and, the next thing I knew, he was playing with me and I got all turned on."

"I'll be damned," Randy said. "I wondered what was taking you so long, but I didn't really think about it. As soon as you two got out of the room, Toni threw herself in my lap and started necking with me, took my cock out and played with it. I almost dumped her on the floor and fucked her."

There was a long moment of silence. Then Sandy asked: "Baby, did you ever? With another woman, I mean?"

"You're the only woman I've ever fucked in my life," he answered, honestly. He and Sandy had been going together since he had been 18 and she was 16 and he'd deflowered her a year later.

"Not even when I was pregnant?" she asked. "Not even then," he admitted. "Tonight was the closest I ever came to cheating on you."

"Tonight was the closest I ever came with anyone else," Sandy said.

"Would you have fucked Dave if he'd tried to get you to?" he asked.

Sandy waited a moment, considering, before ll she answered: "I wouldn't fuck anybody unless I knew you didn't mind that I was doing it with another man. And, his wife didn't mind that I was doing it with him." She thought for a minute, then asked: "Why?"

"Well," Randy mused, rubbing her back, "it seems like Dave wants to fuck you, and like Toni wants to fuck me. Maybe we ought to see if it was just because they were high. I mean, maybe if we fucked somebody else, we'd fuck each other like we just did when we got home. I ... I don't like the idea of you being with another man, or the idea of fucking another woman, but...."

"But," Sandy interrupted him, "if it makes sex better for us, it's worth it, isn't it?"

"It sure is," Randy agreed.

Randy Timberlake and Dave Wilcox worked for the same company and, although Dave and Toni were in their early thirties, the two couples saw a lot of each other. It was three days before they got together again and, by pre-arrangement, Randy went off to talk to Dave, while Sandy confronted Toni.

"I know what happened the last time we came over here," Randy said, without preamble, as soon as he and Dave were in the kitchen.

"Oh?" Dave replied guardedly.

"Yeah, I mean, about you making a pass at Sandy," Randy said.

"And?" Dave asked, his interest definitely aroused.

"And, while you were making out with my wife, your wife was making out with me," Randy said.

Dave smiled. "She was a fool if she didn't. I'm sure she knew I was going to make a pass at Sandy."

"And she doesn't care?" Randy asked, bewildered.

"I don't care when she goes to bed with somebody else," Dave said. "She doesn't care when I do. Hell," he added, "there's even a club, well, sort of a club, that we belong to and we always end up in bed with somebody else."

Before Randy could ask anything more about that, Sandy came into the kitchen. "Toni's waiting for you in the den," she said to her husband, as she walked past him and opened her arms to embrace the other man. Randy watched as Dave drew Sandy close to him, running his hands down to cup her generous ass. He'd thought he'd be jealous if he saw Sandy necking with anyone else but it didn't even faze him, he realized, as he turned and headed for the den and Toni.

Because he'd seen her in skimpy bathing suits, Randy knew that Toni Wilcox had a good, if somewhat sparse, body; but he hadn't realized just how alluring she was until he walked into the den and found her lying, naked, before the fire. She was on her back, propping herself up on her elbows, so her tits slumped a little. But they were small enough and firm enough that there was very little sag to her tits. Her belly was flat and her thighs, as he knew, were firm and sleek. They were also spread and the crescent of brown curls that framed her cunt were visible.

"Hi," Toni said huskily, "why don't you take off your clothes and come here and fuck me good?"

The blatantness of her invitation took him a little aback and he must have shown it, for she laughed. "That's why you're here, isn't it? To fuck me? Why fool around pretending that it's a grand romance or something? The simple fact is that you're attracted to me and I'm attracted to you and we're going to do something about it. Just like Dave and Sandy are doing something about their attraction to each other."

Remembering that she was right, that his wife and Toni's husband, had a moment ago been clinched in a heated embrace and that they were, before the night was over, going to fuck, spurred him to action. His hands trembled with excitement as he began unbuttoning his shirt and he realized he hadn't looked forward to a fuck as much since the days when he' and Sandy had first started fucking, back in the days before they'd married, when they'd made good use of moments stolen in her home or his, when no one else was there.

Swiftly he stripped, his eyes running over Toni's inviting nudeness as he removed his clothes and draped them over a chair. Naked, with his cock pointing ahead of him like a lance, he stalked across the room and dropped to his knees by her side, reaching one arm to encircle her shoulders and pull her up to a sitting position as he lowered his mouth to hers.

Toni surged up against him, twisting him as she did so, until he was flat on his back, with her over him, her mouth hungry on his, her tongue stabbing at his inside his mouth, her tits resting lightly against his chest as she rubbed her hands across his belly and thighs, avoiding his hard cock for the moment.

Now that they were actually going to do it, that it wasn't a matter of stealing a few caresses while keeping an ear cocked for footsteps that would mean they had to spring apart and rearrange their clothing, Randy was cah, determined to take his time and enjoy Toni's body at his will.

His hands slithered over her back, running down now and then to move around the taut mounds of her ass. She had nowhere near the flesh in her buttocks that Sandy did and he couldn't remember when he'd fondled any other ass but his wife's. Not that he was an ass man primarily, he liked tits and legs just as much as he did asses. It just seemed as though Toni's ass was the logical place to start his exploration of her.

"No wonder Sandy's never wanted anybody else," Tony said, lifting her head and turning to look at his cock. "If Dave had a monster like that, I might not have wanted anybody else either. He's only got six inches."

She ducked her head and closed her teeth around one of his nipples as she cupped his balls in one hand and jiggled them, as if trying to assess their weight. Her head shifted a little and she tugged at the other nipple with her teeth, making Randy shiver. His wife had never kissed his nipples and he'd had no idea they were as sensitive as he was learning they were.

Toni was on her knees, her hands on each side of him, her tits dangling. Sandy reached up and put his hand over one of the tits, rotating his palm against the spikey nipple. "Ummmmmmmmmmmmm," Toni sighed. He shifted his hand to her other nipple and pinched it between his thumb and forefinger as she lifted her head and kissed him again, taking his tongue as willingly as he'd taken hers.

Her hand left his balls and slid up and down the length of his cock, not jerking him off, just teasing him with feathery touches and light scratchings, as he brought his other hand across his chest and cupped both of her hanging tits in them, pressing at the bases of the small tits while rubbing his pahs over the long nipples. Idly he wondered why a woman with such small tits should have nipples so long; Toni's were twice as long as Sandy's.

When the kiss ended, Toni levered herself over him, dangling a tit above his parted lips. Sandy seized on the hard nubbin and drove his tongue against it, circling the hard button of flesh as Toni groaned passionately and tried to push more of her tit into his mouth.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, a moment after he'd started sucking her entire tit. She pushed upward, drawing the tit from his mouth. Once more she swiveled and closed her sharp teeth over one of his nipples.

She didn't stay at his nipples long, however; she moved her mouth lower on his chest, running her lips across his skin until her tongue was dipping into his navel.

Randy held his breath as he waited for what he hoped she was going to do. No one had ever sucked his cock before; he'd always thought there was something wrong with wanting his cock sucked and he'd never had the nerve to ask Sandy to go down on him, just as he had never gotten up the nerve to try to go down on her, he'd always been afraid she'd think he was perverted.

Toni adjusted herself until she was curled over his loins, her breath coming warm on the head of his cock. Slowly, almost torturously, Toni extended her tongue and ran the tip over the swollen head of his cock, making Randy gasp and thrust his hips involuntarily upward. Toni raced her tongue around the glans of his cock with greater boldness after he responded so eagerly to her initial labial caress.

After she'd licked the entire length of his cock, working her tongue wantonly over the swollen shaft and even ducking her head to slither the lithe tongue" over his tightly sacked balls, Toni turned her head and grinned at him, as she pursed her lips and put them against the top of his cock. Just as slowly as she'd licked him, she let her jaws go slack and the head of his cock enter her mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Randy sighed, as Toni held the glans of his cock in her mouth and worked her tongue against it. His fingers were curled into fists and he was sweating harder than he had in months. Never had he experienced anything as intense as the heat and wetness of her mouth around his cock; even getting his first fuck from Sandy hadn't affected him as much as getting this first blow-job.

Toni's head went lower, lower and lower still, until Randy wondered how it was possible for her to take as much of his cock as she had in her mouth without gagging. His cock had all but disappeared between her pursed lips and she was still lowering her head, making the end of his cock rub across the roof of her mouth as she commenced to bob her head, her lips rubbery and clinging to the sides of his cock.

He couldn't keep track of the things she did to his cock, of the way she used her lips and tongue and teeth against him; all he knew was that it was the greatest sensation he'd ever known and that he didn't want it to end, that he wanted her to keep sucking, sucking, sucking, until his hot jism boiled out of his cock and spurted into her hot mouth. He didn't even know if she planned to suck him off completely, he just knew he wanted her to.

One of her hands slithered over his hard belly, the other continued to caress his balls, although she worked her fingers in the sweaty crack of his ass, pressing her middle finger against his anus from time to time, making him jump with delight. "Ohhhhhhhh," he moaned, tangling his fingers in her short brown hair and urging her to suck faster and harder on his quivering cock.

He was no longer flat on his back. His knees had risen somewhat and he was sitting in a curved position, holding her head in his groin as she worked her wanton mouth against the long shaft of his cock, sucking and licking until he gasped as he felt the hot jism begin to travel up the length of his cock. "Ohhlihhhhhhhhhh," Randy moaned, pressing her head further over his cock, "cummmingggg."

Toni made no effort to free himself; even when his hot cum began to flood her mouth, she continued sucking on him, pausing only to swallow when her mouth was too full of jism. She gulped down his cum and sucked harder, thrusting her finger up his ass-hole to excite him into producing more cum for her to drink.

Randy flopped back to a reclining position, his chest heaving from the sheer intensity of cuming in a hot, sucking mouth. Toni kept her mouth on his cock until it was obvious that she wasn't going to get any more jism from him, then she lifted her mouth from around the still stiff cock and smiled at him. "You acted like you'd never had a blow-job," she said. "Or, does Sandy just tease you and stop before you cum?"

"I've never had a blow-job," he confessed. "I guess I've had a limited sex life."

"Well, you can start expanding it from now on," Toni answered. "If you and Sandy decide you like what's happening tonight, maybe you'd like to come over some night when we have a whole bunch of people over. About once a month we get together here and it's a free-for-all, everybody fucking and sucking or whatever they want."

Randy didn't have to think about his answer. "If Sandy's enjoying herself with Dave as much as I am with you, I'm sure we'll be over for that," he answered, catching her under the armpits and pulling her up to rest against his still heaving chest. She snaked her arms around him and pressed her mouth to his, thrusting her tongue into his eagerly accepting mouth. Her tongue tasted slightly salty, but it didn't bother Randy when he realized he was tasting his own cum on her tongue.

She threw one leg across him and straddled his hips, her ass high in the air as she caught his cock in her hand and worked the bulbous head up and down the slippery furrow of her cunt, knocking it against her elongated clitoris several times before guiding it back until the head was nestled against the opening of her vagina. With a sudden thrust, she pushed her cunt down over his cock, working her cunt down around the long cock until he could feel his balls squeezed inside her labia and the head nudging her cervix.

Toni tried to pull her tongue from his mouth but Randy held it there for a moment, then let it escape but followed it with his. She trapped his tongue deep in her mouth as her ass began to rise and fall over his hips, riding her cunt up and down over his cock.

When Randy finally drew his tongue from her mouth, Toni pushed herself up until she was squatting over him, her knees along his chest, her body over his. Her back straightened and arched, making her small tits jut out as audaciously as they could. Randy lifted his hands-and traced the curves of her tight tits, rolling her hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as she began lifting and lowering her cunt around his cock.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhr.hhh," Toni moaned, thrusting down harder over his stiff cock. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned again, "I love big cocks like yours, Randy, love them so much. I really hope I can get it up me again and again."

"If Sandy decides she-likes fucking Dave, you will," he promised. Toni fucked herself wildly over his cock, shaking and writhing over the impaling rod until he felt her cuntal muscles tighten around him. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," she squealed as she started cuming.

He pulled her down to kiss her and rolled her onto her back, driving his cock in and out of her as she threw her legs high in the air and locked them around his upper chest.

Randy ground his loins against hers, working the swollen bulk of his cock in the slippery flesh of her vagina. By rocking his pelvis up and down as he fucked her, he rode his cock in and out of her at a different angle each time he thrust forward and Toni responded by twisting her hips about as she humped her sweet ass up to meet him each time he drove forward with his hips.

"Gonna cummmmmmmmm ... ." she moaned, "ohhhhhhhhhh, Randy, gonna cummmmmmm again."

His cock rode in and out of her spasming cunt at a faster tempo, driving deeply into her gushing cunt until she slid her legs down to lock them over his, holding him immovable. "Na ... na ... no more," she panted.

It was about fifteen minutes later, when they were just beginning to sip martinis from a big pitcher they'd mixed, when Dave and Sandy entered the room. The other couple was still as naked as Randy and Toni and Randy noticed that his wife ran her eyes over the other woman's body with an intense scrutiny. The four of them sat around and sipped drinks, until it was time for the Timberlakes to go home, since Randy had to go to work in the morning.

With his arm around Sandy's hips, feeling the abandoned play of her unpantied ass under her dress, Randy asked: "How did you and Dave get along?"

"He ... when we were naked and in their bed, he ... he started kissing my pussy, licking at it and sucking on my clit and sticking his tongue in me. I ... I just came and came and came until I thought I was going to go crazy."

"You liked it?" Randy asked, his bewilderment obvious. "I always wanted to do that to you but I was afraid you'd think I was awful if I tried, that's why I never did."

"And I never asked you to because I was afraid you'd think I was awful," Sandy replied. "Just like I never ... well, there's been lots of times I wondered what it'd be like to put your cock in my mouth."

They were only a few feet from their back door, but Sandy tugged on her hand as he started moving faster. "Come in," he urged, "you can blow me while I eat you."

"Get ready, while I check on the kids," Sandy said, her voice as full of anticipation. She pulled away from him and went to make sure the kids were okay. When she returned, Randy was stripped, lying on the bed with his cock straining toward the ceiling. Even after having had his cock sucked by Toni and then having fucked her until he shot off in her a second time, he was still ready to go; even more than ready, since it was his wife's virginal lips that were going to suck his cock this time.

Sandy lifted her dress over her head and posed beside the bed, her big tits hard-tipped just from her thoughts of what they were going to do to each other. Randy ran his eyes over her, noting, but not caring about, the smear of Dave's dried cum on her thighs; if it hadn't been for Dave, he might never have gotten to eat his wife's cunt, or had her suck his cock.

She entered the bed on her knees and swung one across his body, turning her back to him as she leaned forward to support herself on her elbows. He could feel her hot breath on his loins and knew she must feel him breathing on the wet cunt she was working back to him as she adjusted herself for their very first sixty-nine.

He inhaled deeply, filling his nostrils with the musky odor of her just fucked cunt. It didn't matter that she might be slippery with another man's cum, his cock still bore traces of Toni's cuntal fluids and Sandy was licking at it already, running her tongue over the bulbous head.

Catching her thighs and pulling her back, moving her knees so she had to lower her hips to his face, Randy began running his tongue along the deep cleft between her hairy labia. He drew some of the moisture into his mouth, swirled it around on his tongue and decided he liked the taste of his wife's cunt. Eagerly, he pulled her cunt tighter to his mouth.

Her sleek and sweaty thighs were smooth against his face as he pressed it up to her cunt. Randy worked his strong fingers against the taut mounds of Sandy's ass as he slid his tongue up and down the length of her cuntal furrow, working the tip back and forth between the puffy lips, dipping it, briefly, into her vaginal hole, then slithering it up until he reached her clitoris.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sandy moaned, as her husband worked his tongue against her erect clitoris for the first time. She was rubbing the head of his cock across her lips, licking at the mushroom shaped glans as she pumped at the base of his cock with one hand and tickled his balls with the other.

Randy realized that it must be even better for a woman to have a tongue stirring her clitoris than it was when a finger was used and he worked his tongue in circles around the stiffened bud, making it swell even more.

"Randy, Randy," his wife moaned, "bite it, bite my clit."

His teeth closed around the throbbing bud and ground it between the sharp edges, causing Sandy to rub her cunt even more violently against his face. At the same time, she slipped the head of his cock into her mouth and began sucking hard, sinking her cheeks in until they were pressed against the head of his cock.

Sandy's tongue fluttered against the upper coronal ridge of his glans as she sucked at his cock while working her hand up and down against its length. He reached down with one hand and began to press against the back of her head; at the same time, he bucked his hips up, forcing his cock further into his wife's mouth. It took Sandy only a second to realize what he wanted and she began to bob her head as steadily, if not as artfully, as Toni had done. Even though she wasn't tutored in the art of cock-sucking, Randy was enjoying the way Sandy was blowing him because it was the first time she'd ever taken a cock in her mouth.

Sandy was digging the way Randy was eating her, even though he was nowhere as good as Dave, for the same reason. When Dave had begun eating her, she'd loved it because it was such a great sensation and because he knew exactly what he was doing; now, as Randy's tongue circled her clitoris faster and faster, she realized that a strong feeling for her partner could make any act-as exciting as mere expertise. She liked Dave, but she loved Randy and that made his initial efforts to mouth her cunt as exciting as the older man's knowing kisses had been.

One of his hands stayed against the plump mounds of her ass, the other, which had been on the back of her head, slipped under her and began to rub against her full tits. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh," she sighed, her cry muffled by her mouthful of cock. Her head went down further, until she realized that she had the entire length of his cock in her mouth.

He had discovered that she liked it when he pressed his mouth as hard as he could against the upper part of her cunt and sucked the lips and clitoris inside, then stirred his tongue between the slippery folds of flesh. The way he knew she loved it was from the increased speed with which she rubbed her cunt across his face.

It didn't matter that she used her teeth a little too freely, that she was almost hurting him the way she was raking her teeth across his cock shaft. It was his wife, the woman he loved, the woman who'd borne his children, that was chewing and sucking on his cock, turning into more of a wanton than he'd ever suspected she could be, even in the earliest days of their relationship when she had been more than willing to admit that she wanted to fuck as much as he.

Randy shifted his mouth and slid his tongue into the hot wetness of Sandy's vaginal passage, making her gurgle with delight. That the passage was slick with Dave's cum didn't bother Randy, he drove his tongue as deep as he could, withdrew it and rammed it back into Sandy's twat again and again.

He knew he wasn't going to be able to last long, that he was going to cum, and soon. From the way Sandy was acting though, he suspected that she was on the verge herself and he squeezed her tit and rubbed the crack of her ass as he fucked her with his tongue, thrusting it in and out of her vagina in time to the bobbing of her head.

"Unnnnhhhhhh, unnhhhhhhh, unhhhhhhhhh," Sandy grunted around his cock.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Randy sighed, against her cunt.

They came together, her cuntal fluids pouring out onto his buried tongue as he shot his hot jism into her mouth. They kept sucking, feasting on the cum of the other, until both were drained. And, even then, they made no effort to stop, but continued to suck and lick at each other until they fell apart, in exhaustion, to sleep.