Jason Cannon: Nooner wife

Spurred on by her heated passion, Robert reared back for a second time and then rammed the entire length of his gigantic pole deep within the stretched bunghole, impaling her completely. As the last inches of his cock were inside her, he felt his cum rise and pour out of him. He shot a tremendous load, pumping furiously, draining himself with repeated strokes within her brimming ass.

It seemed as though there would never be enough room in, her for his huge organ and his fantastic wad, and cum dripped from her asshole, covering his dick and dripping on the sheets.

Then, with the last of his milking strokes, Patty whimpered, stiffened and relaxed, the two of them still together in the cornhole position, both straightening and panting, each wanting to stretch and roll, but each not wanting to break the embrace.

Finally, Robert eased himself from her and rose from the bed, reeling drunkenly. He walked over to the room's portable bar and fixed a drink for himself and one for Patty. Then he came back to the bed where the beautiful, naked wife still lay on her stomach, moaning slightly.

"Jesus," he rasped. He had had a lot of whores in his travels, but none like this one. None of them had ever really liked to fuck, and fuck, and fuck. This one loved it Patty looked beautiful as she lay there, covered with sweat and cum, her hair tousled and wet, clinging to her forehead and back. Her long legs were behind her and held close together, as if she were trying to hold each drop of his cum deep within her. Her arms were crossed in front of her face and her face was buried deep in her pillowed arms.

Robert reached the bed and, putting his drink down, dipped his fingers into her glass and stroked the cool, refreshing liquid on the back of her neck. She seemed to revive slightly with his touch and turned her head toward him, her eyes misted, the pupils large and sparkling.

They didn't say a word to each other, and he put one hand On her face and cupped the curve of her jaw, feeling its firm shapeliness, and then bent down and kissed her long and hard. Then he handed her the glass and she raised it to her lips and drank deeply, her breasts heaving with the rhythm of her panting.

Her eyes peeked over the top of her glass, and again he found himself looking deeply into them and something moving him and turning him on. Once again his cock began to quiver and rise.

"You really are something else," he said.

"I know," she said matter-of-factly, "but I think I've just discovered it myself."

"Have you always liked to fuck like this?"

"I think I must have," she said.

"Wow," he said. "I don't know if I can handle you or not."

"Now, baby," she cooed, "don't start letting down or getting shy on me. We're just getting ready for the main course."

He turned. "What?"

"You said all night, lover."

With that she turned over on her back and spread her legs wide apart, so that her still-wet pink cunt was in full view. He looked quickly up into her face and saw the lust in her crooked smile. He felt his cock reawaken and start to jerk to its full size.

He looked down at her luscious body, starting with her feet, dainty and shapely for a girl her size, and swept his eyes up the length of her form, stopping at each place and reminding himself, "That's mine." And each time he stopped, he felt his cock rise another inch and he knew that he had to relieve his lust, that he had to stick his tool deep inside that cunt.

Patty knew this. She was discovering her power over men. "Come here, lover," she purred. "I've had you in two of the three places I could take you, and I've held off my own come doing it. I did that so I could have one, gigantic climax.

And now I want it, baby… I want it good."

He smiled. "Okay, sweetheart. I think I've got at least one good one left in me."

"You'd better have," she hissed. "Fuck me, lover… fuck me good and cream up my cunt!"

He gripped her slim ankles and lifted her legs well apart. Then he placed her heels firmly on each side of the bed. "Sweet, sweet cunt," he sighed.

"Fuck… tongue it, Robert. Get it going again!" Patty wailed.

His hands roamed lovingly over her thighs and then up to the fur of her pussy.

Slavishly, he fondled her knees, her calves, her ankles, and slowly back up to her pussy.

Then he began to growl from deep in his throat. He bent his body forward, dipping his face between her full, fleshy thighs. His lips started kissing her with the same thoroughness that his hands had shown when-fondling her.

"Oh, yes… yes, eat me! Suck my cunt!"

His lips followed the path over her thighs and belly that his fingers had traced. He moved his hands between her legs' and placed a thumb 'on either side of her taut cuntlips. She groaned in anticipation as he pulled them wide apart, and screamed in joy when his tongue leapt forward, burying itself in the juicy folds. He ran the hard tip of his tongue the full length of the widely spread slit, from the pucker of flesh over her clitoris to the sperm-wet ring of her asshole.

Her cut thumped and quivered under his tongue. He used his lips and tongue to spread her cunt wider. Then he drove her wild by making a spoon of his tongue and dipping it deeply into her snatch. She jerked her hips and ass spasmodically, squirming hysterically under the thick tongue that lapped at her eager cunt.

As his tongue hammered harder into her cunt, Patty became a groaning, writhing mass of passion. She spread her legs farther apart and tangled her hands possessively in his hair, pulling his face tight to her up thrust crotch. She ground her hips sensuously in time to the darting tongue which probed hotly into her pussy. Her eyes closed, and her mouth hung open in sheer ecstasy.

She pulled his head hard between her thighs and pumped her hips up into his face in wild, abandoned heat. Her muscles strained under her glistening skin.

"Yes…oh, fuck, yes!" she cried, pulling his face as hard as she could into her pussy. "Fuck me! Fuck me with your tongue and then fuck me good with your big, beautiful cock!"

Robert ground his head down into her crotch until it was barely visible between her thighs.

"Now…now! Jesus, hurry… pour your cock in meee… now!"

He quickly lifted his glistening face from her cunt and shoved his hips between her thighs. Patty smiled lustfully as she looked between her splayed thighs and saw his rampant, bulbous cockhead dipping toward her cunthole.

"Take it,"' he growled, and plunged his blood-engorged prick into her hot slit.

Patty's legs stood straight out to the side and then went over her head. "Oh, baby, that's beautiful! That's it, yes!"

He worked his huge cock into her and then rammed it in full force. She screamed with pleasure, clawing his back and searching out his mouth with hot, hungry kisses. He moved n and out of her with a frantic motion, pulling out until his cockhead was wrapped by her pussy lips, and then plunging it into her again.

She wrapped her legs around him slightly and moved her hips in a circle, the feeling of her cunt milking him an unbelievable sensation. The muscles in her pussy began to quiver and then tighten. He knew she was about to come. Priming her with a few short strokes, he rammed his prick in full length and she cried out and went limp in his arms. Again and again he used the same motion, a few short strokes and then full thrust, and each time she came, until he felt her cum dripping from his legs and down her thighs.

Then, suddenly, he felt the most unbelievable sensation. It was as if someone were taking his prick and massaging it, starting at the base and working toward the tip. He moaned and looked down, expecting to see his cock out of her pussy and her fingers around it. But it was still lodged firmly in her cunt. The feeling was unlike anything he had ever known before. Time and time again he felt the fingers running up and down the length of his cockshaft. He felt his balls start to erupt their cum.