Ray Todd - Hot pants wife

Following the beautiful woman through the house, Michael Turner couldn't take his eyes away from her shapely bare legs. Wearing nothing but a halter and white shorts, her tight ass was really something to behold. Looking at the woman's long red hair flowing down her back, Michael Turner's cock was throbbing frantically in his pants. God, how he'd love to ram his stiff prick up her hot pussy.

Michael Turner was dying to ram his cock up any pussy. Married to his beautiful blonde wife for less than six months, the man was filled with unbelievable frustrations. As a real-estate salesman of thirty, Michael now realized how foolish he'd been to marry eighteen-year-old Karyn. She was beautiful and vivacious, and Michael had fallen madly in love with the girl when she first came into the real-estate office with her parents.

They were married a month later and that was when his frustrations began. Karyn was an exceptionally passionate girl, but on their wedding night, she seemed to freeze up when he tried to fuck her. She let him put it in, but she remained completely still and rigid until Michael had shot his load. At the time, Michael decided it was because of her youth and inexperience, and that she would relax with time.

Now after six months, it had grown worse and worse. Whenever he held the girl in his arms, she was wild with passion, but the moment he'd start inserting his prick into her pussy, Karyn would freeze up. It had been almost two months since he'd last fucked her, and now with her sister, Patti, spending her vacation with them, there was very opportunity to ball his wife even if she wanted him.

Showing his beautiful red-headed client through the furnished home that overlooked the ocean, the sight of her cute ass and shapely legs was really turning him on. This was the third house he'd shown Mrs. Duncan this afternoon, but he didn't mind at all. She was trying to find a place to lease for three months, and she had to decide soon, since her husband and some business associates were arriving by the end of the week. She'd come ahead of them so she could have a place ready when they arrived. Her husband always took a long working vacation every year at a fashionable seaside resort town.

"This place is really lovely," the woman sighed as she looked out across the ocean from an upstairs bedroom. "I hope my husband will like it."

Michael couldn't see how any man wouldn't like it if he had a beautiful broad like this one around. There was a naughtiness about the obviously wealthy lady, yet there was a smoldering look in her green eyes that strangely excited Michael.

"I wonder how comfortable this bed is," she said, walking over and touching the mattress.

"I'm sure it must be quite comfortable," replied Michael. "The owner has furnished it with very fine furniture."

"I hope so," she sighed. "The bed is a very important part of my life."

"We could always exchange the bed if you're not satisfied with it," he suggested.

"This may sound strange," she smiled at Michael, "I never lease a house without first testing the bed. Would YOU mind helping me?"

Michael couldn't believe his eyes when she suddenly removed her halter, allowing her luscious big tits to spring nakedly free.

"Take your clothes off," she smiled. "We can't fuck if you're fully dressed."

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Michael just stared at the beautiful woman as she sensually removed her shorts, calmly displaying her juicy pink slit surrounded by a soft growth of fiery-red pussy hairs. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"My God!" he finally gasped. "You're beautiful, Mrs. Duncan."

"Call me Connie this afternoon," she whispered, looking at him with her teasing green eyes as she held her naked arms up and slowly turned around, displaying her smooth shoulders and long red hair cascading down her deliciously-curved back.

"Well," she whispered, lowering her hands and cupping her own full tits. "Are you going to help me test the bed?"

Moving like a gorgeous tiger, the undulated over to where he was sitting on the edge of the bed and slowly dropped to her knees in front of him. Mewling softly, she lowered his zipper and gently freed his lurching cock.

"That's such a sweet prick," she whispered, rubbing the hard hotness of it against her cheek.

Holding to the edge of the bed, his entire body was trembling with excitement as her smooth diamond-bedecked finger gently stroked and squeezed his big fat boner.

Smiling up at him with her green eyes smoldering, Connie's pink wet tongue slipped out from between her parted lips and probed deliciously at the tip of his cock. Opening her mouth wider, she availed her wet lips and slipped them down over the head of his rod.

As her soft lips sucked wetly up and down over his dick, he could feel the tip of her tongue flicking and teasing around the sensitive base of his shiny cockhead. Completely carried away by the talented lips of the beautiful cocksucker, Michael was soon thrusting his hips back and forth, fucking his cock in and out of her slurping mouth. As she tightened her soft lips around his thick slippery dong, she began sucking harder and deeper on his big meaty cock.

"Oh, my God!" he panted, digging his fingers into her lush red hair, pulling her mouth down tighter over his dick. "Christ, can you suck!"

Completely last in his own lust, Michael was soon wildly fucking his shaft in and out of her mouth as if it were a cunt. Never in his life had he felt anything so wildly stimulating as Connie's sucking mouth.

"Suck it! Suck it!" he panted, still crazily pumping his big dick back and forth between her slippery lips. "Suck me off, baby, suck me off!"

She was clinging to his hips to keep from being knocked down by his wild thrusts, but one of his plunges sent her sprawling onto her back on the floor. Lying flat on the carpet with her creamy thighs spread wide open, her deliciously wet slit was glistening between the soft tufts of her red pussy hairs. Watching Michael frantically tearing his clothes off, Connie smiled up at him while she lewdly teased her juicy slit with the tip of her finger. When he was completely disrobed, Michael stood over her with legs apart and his rigid cock spearing up from his hairy lusty balls.

"I just knew you'd be built like a fuckin' bull," she smiled up to him as she admired his big throbbing prick.

"Jesus, baby, are you gonna get fucked," he panted, picking her up and tossing her onto the bed.

Spread out on the bed, her lovely naked body was squirming with passion. Her big full, tits were quivering as she lewdly spread her thighs, parting her lust-swollen cuntlips with her teasing fingers.

"Oh, Michael," she whispered up to him. "I want that beautiful big cock right here in my hot cunt."

She heard a wild gasp from deep in his throat as the real-estate agent threw his naked body down beside hers on the bed. Her big turgid nipples were quivering with excitement as his fingers began gently squeezing them, his mouth alternating from one hard tittie to the other.

"Oooooh, Michael," she moaned, her body melting against him.

Breathing hotly, he pressed his mouth down over her wetly-parted lips, slipping his tongue between them as she eagerly sucked on it. His mouth slid from hers and moved down over her chin and against the soft curve of her creamy throat. Once again his hands came up underneath her luscious boobs, drawing the woman's cherry hard nipples back into his mouth.

Connie was writhing with passion, her fingers threading through his thick dark hair as he sucked deeply on one erect bud and then the other. Hot cunt-juices were flowing out from between her legs as his sucking lips sent delicious throbs coursing through her entire body.