John Friday: The wife_s hot whipping

"Huuuulugh!" she gulped, jerking furiously as the heat increased, both in her throat and her cunt.

"You want a load, you little bitch? My cock will pump cum until you choke!"

"Yyyyaaahhh!" Her clinging throat moved in waves up and down the length of his gushing dick. Honey's cunt heaved with identical pulses, but empty and burning with desire.

Frank wormed in with his tongue and felt the explosive heat pumped up from the long, slithering tube of her hungry cunt. "That's where you want my cock now," he groaned happily. He ground down on her pulling lips and blazed off another wet shot.

Her little blonde cunt bucked wildly, begging and pleading for the long fuck of satisfaction. "Glunnunugh," she moaned, pulling and sucking to keep his prick hot even whew she'd drained and wallowed the last silvery drop. "Yes?" she howled as he eased the wet cock from her clinging lips. "Oh, fuck yes. Ram my pussy. Quick, don't let your beautiful cock get weak. Get it back in where it's warm and tight!"

Frank spun around and gazed down on her doll like face swimming in waves of gleaming blonde hair. Her blue eyes flashed with heat like flickering gas flames.

"Fuck me," she said with a grunt. "Let me show you what my cunt can do!"

"You are one super-hot, cum sucking whore, lady!"

"I'm better than any fucking whore you could ever afford!"

"Show me!"

Frank gripped his cock in his right hand and worked it in slow circles around her clit.

"Aaahhhh! Shit… what can I do with your dick out there?"

"You can fuck it, cunt! You can arch your little back, thrust up your golden pussy and come get what you say you want."

"You bastard! Uuunnngh! Making me do all the work!"

"Work? It looks like you love it. It feels like you love it. I can feel your pussy lips climbing my cock."

"I should have bitten the damn thing off while it was in a hole that has real teeth! If I knew how you'd tease a hot pussy later, I damn sure would have."

"A hot pussy? Shit, that hole of yours should be registered as an incendiary device!"

"Then fuck it, you chicken-shit sonuvabitch. Jam it in and show me how much your big cock can take. I'll bet I have your fucking, weak prick spurting again before you can blink!"

Frank just laughed. He enjoyed her foulmouthed taunting, knowing how hot it made her. And his malicious glee increased as he inched into the writhing tunnel of her cunt, giving her some of the thick shaft she craved, but never quite enough to cease her frantic bucking for more.

"Bastard! If I were a whore I'd have to give you change because you've only got half a cock! I want it all, you big fucker! Ram it in and let your hot fucking whore keep the change!"

Frank would have enjoyed tormenting her more, but his cock had ideas of its own. He dropped his full weight on her, smashing her tits flat beneath his hairy chest while the coarse mat of his cock hair chafed on her pussy mouth.

Honey belched steaming breath and shuddered beneath his driving weight. Frank twisted his cock at the full reach of each stroke, driving in the long shaft like the tip of a well-digger's drill.

"Hhhooo, that's it. I've finally got enough cock in me to feel. Now give the rest, super-stud."

"God damn you!"

Frank had everything in her but his balls. If he couldn't give her more length, he could give her more speed and crushing force.

"Aaaaah, yeah! That's better. Burn it in. Make my pussy smoke! I want to feel the heat clear down to my toes!"

"You bitch! Can't you ever get enough?" Frank's jack-hammer cunt stabs left him barely enough breath to speak.

"I guess not. The better it is, the more I want. Your cock is great and that makes me want it the most!"

Honey decided she'd teased and coaxed about all she could. Now it was time to enjoy the burning, deep-reaching stabs that sparked jolts of pleasure in her deepest and hardest to reach places. Her cunt seethed wet and warm, gripping his cock hard each time he hauled back to ram her again.

"Oooooh, I wish there was some way you could stick it in me without pulling it out. Uuuunnngh! I love it deep inside! I want to feel it cum when it's in that far. Hhhhhmmmmm! Spray the walls! Do it now! Drown my hot fucking cunt… I'm ready to cccuuuuummmmm!"

For an instant, Frank didn't think he could fire even one little dribble to ease her ceaseless demands. But then the frenzied pulses of her demanding cunt gripped his cock from tip to root.

She pulled and heaved and reached around his hips to get her hands on his balls. They slapped her tender ass cheeks at the bottom of each thrust.

"Now I've got you! Now I can make you cum with me!"

She laced ha fingers snug and warm on his swaying orbs, pulsing a tender but demanding rhythm to the base of his brain.

"Fuck!" the burly repairman groaned. A bat stream of cum swelled up from his nuts. He felt the searing and delightful pressure rise to the base of his cock and then hiss the length of his cock like escaping steam. "Hhbhhoooo, baby, you sure can fuck!"

Honey's swirling fingers had another blast on the way before the first cleared the tip of his cock. She just grinned and answered with the hungry, gulping motions of her cunt. Then she began to scream.

"Yyyyeeeeeaaaahhhh! Fucker, shoot me full! Do it! More!"

Frank kept slapping her up-raised pussy mound as hard and fast as he could, driving deep and twitching his hips at the bottom of each powerful thrust to make sure he raked and tingled her clit.

Honey moaned and screamed in time with his brutal cock stabs. She squirmed her hips in counter-rotation to his to intensify the searing friction on her clit.

Jism shot deep and burned around his prick, whipped into froth by the speed of his blurring lunges. It swelled around his thick cock rising in the heaving tube of her cunt, driven upward by the wave like motion of her pussy muscles until it bubbled taut mouth of her slit and ran down between her legs.

"Ohhhh!" she cried when she'd wrung and milked out the last-possible drop. "That was great. Now are you ready to fuck my ass? It gets so hot and jealous when my pussy has all the fun!"

"Jeeeez!" Frank moaned. He was ready to try anything once, but he couldn't help feeling a little sorry for the poor bastard who was married to this insatiable fucking machine.

Honey was thinking exactly the same thing. Feeling sorry for poor Hal, fucking his whole life away sitting behind some stupid desk shuffling papers that didn't mean shit.

Hal came home earlier than usual that afternoon, looking happier than he had in years. Some of the deep lines of care and worry were erased by the width of his grin. He was whistling the song "Take This Job and Shove It" when he came through the door, but he broke that off to call, "Hi, Honey, I'm home!"

He stood listening, half expecting to hear the rustle of satin sheets and the mad-scramble of some poor bastard trying to get his pants on and climb out the bedroom window at the same time. Instead he heard Honey's clear voice from the kitchen.

"I'm fixing dinner, dear." The automatic ice-maker was humming smoothly by then, and so was she. "We're having your favorite dish," Honey said.

"Now what would that be?" Hal snaked her into his arms and pressed his heated cock against her restless pussy mound.

"You know, steak and lobster tails."

"I'll just take a little piece of tail," Hal said. He nudged her again with the giant swelling of his cock. Far from cooling his natural urges, fucking Dolores for the better part of the day had him feeling hornier than ever.

"Something very good must have happened at work today," Honey guessed. Hal usually got excited only when one of his quarterly reports was accepted without criticism.

"It sure did! Do you remember me telling you about Dolores?"