Ray Mills - Hot and nasty wife

“I don’t even want to talk about it!” Amy said.

In truth, she was so confused that she really didn’t know what to say. After all, she couldn’t blame Tom for fucking Brad’s wife. The girl did have an absolutely stunning body. And she herself had been headed for the bed with Brad, with nothing but his big wonderful cock on her mind.

If anything, she was more angry with Tom for preventing her and Brad from fucking than for cheating on her. But right now she didn’t know what to do.

Brad's clever lips found her nipples and toyed with them until they were stiff and throbbing.

“Ohhhnnnn god, I wanted you to fuck me so bad!” she moaned softly, stroking his hair.

“We still can,” he murmured back.

“Oh, not after this!”

He took her hand and put it on his stiff throbbing prick. While she held it and stroked it, he pushed her slowly back until she was standing against the living room wall. Then he bent his knees and Amy guided the large pulsing shaft into her dripping pussy-lips.

“Aaahhhrmnnnn!” she moaned as he rode up into her.

Brad fucked her slowly, letting his large prick slide in and out of her, scraping the ridge of it along her clit. Amy shuddered with intense pleasure.

“I’d forgotten how big it is,” she gasped, clinging to him.

The pleasure was so intense that she let it help her forget the scene in the bedroom. But suddenly something happened to remind her of it.

“Shame on you,” she heard Brad’s wife’s voice. “Keeping her all to yourself.”

Amy felt fresh hands on her body. She felt Shari’s naked body squeezing between her and the wall, Shari’s arms encircling her from behind. Shari’s hands were on her breasts, her sleek belly, dipping between her thighs. She felt Shari’s fingers toying with her clit and touching the thick stalk of Brad’s prick as it climbed in and out of her wet cunt.

Shari was kissing her back and shoulders, and masturbating her clit rapidly. It drove Amy into a frenzy of excitement.

“Don’t you think we should take her into the bed and enjoy her together?” Shari murmured to Brad.

“I guess we might as well,” he responded. “What about her husband?”

“Leave him to me,” Shari purred. “I think I can get him to join in.”

Brad removed his cock and the two of them pulled the aroused Amy toward the bedroom. She didn’t resist, although she was appalled by what was happening, and by her reaction to it.

After the events of the past few weeks, it seemed to Amy that she would probably let the whole U.S. Army fuck her if they happened to barge in the door one morning and ask to. She couldn’t understand how she could have changed so much.

Through her lust-glazed eyes, she looked around for Tom as Brad and Shari pulled her down on her back on the bed. She saw him standing by the closet, his eyes wide, his mouth hanging open with shock. She tried to plead with him to understand with her eyes. I can’t help it! Her eyes said to him. I just can’t help it! I want to be fucked! It feels so good!

And it did, too. Both Shari and Brad began swarming all over her soft quivering body.

“Ohhhnnnnn!” she moaned, writhing and arching her back instinctively.

They kissed her neck, her throat her shoulders. Each of them scooped up one of her breasts and began tormenting the throbbing nipple with teeth and tongue.

The pleasure made Amy shudder and whimper.

Both of them were sucking her at the same time. She thought she would explode with lust. The sensations in her hot pulsing breasts were unbearably intense.

“Oh god, it’s good! Oh god, it’s good!” she panted wildly. “Suck hard, suck hard!”

They sucked her breasts so passionately that Amy thought she might die of the pleasure. She held their heads in her feverish hands and arched her back, pushing the full throbbing mounds into their faces. A river of molten lava seemed to shoot from her nipples to her runny cunt. She couldn’t keep her hips from bucking and thrashing with fuck-motions.

“Fuck me…” she panted softly. “Oh god fuck me.”

But they weren’t going to fuck her yet. The way they seemed to use her body made Amy briefly wonder if they had done this before. They seemed to share her without greed or competitiveness. Brad straddled her shoulders and lowered his huge bobbing prick into her face. Shari slipped down her squirming body and quickly began stroking Amy’s clit with her-tongue.

“Ohhhh yessss!” Amy gasped.

She opened her mouth and took Brad’s prick into it, feeling her whole body suffused with warmth as she recalled gulping down his cum a few hours back. It was al agonizingly tender and sweet. There was no rough violence to this fucking.

Slowly Brad fucked in and out of her clinging lips, holding her head gently with both hands, probing her throat with his long tool And Shari ate Amy’s pussy with soft deliberate skill. Her tongue explored the soft folds of Amy’s cunt-lips, occasionally dipping deep into the flowing slit.

She flicked Amy’s swollen clit several times rapidly with her tongue. But when the sensations got so intense that Amy’s hips quivered and jerked helplessly with sexual need, Shari would move away from her clit and begin tongue-fucking her.

Amy was in seventh heaven. Her body was completely theirs. They could do anything to it that they wanted to, and every caress made her die of pleasure.

She found herself wondering where Tom was, and what he thought of what he was seeing.

But when she opened her eyes to look for him, all she could see was the thick pulsing shaft of Brad’s large cock protruding from her mouth. Slowly the wet bulging stalk slid in between her lips, then slowly out again. She smiled and brought her hands up to touch it, encircling the stiff pole of hot flesh with her fingers, feeding it in and out of her clinging mouth.

“Ooommm,” she hummed, looking up into Brad’s grinning face and enjoying how much pleasure he was obviously getting out of it too. “Ooommmmm!”

She didn’t know how long the slow simmering rhythm of it went on this way.

Shari’s clever tongue tickled her pussy until it was a frothy pool of hot need.

Once Shari’s tongue even slithered up into her tightly clenched asshole, and Amy shrieked with surprised pleasure.

“Ohhnneeeeee!” she cried out, her hips leaping with squirmy convulsions.

Brad removed his wet cock from her mouth and began rubbing it all over her quivering breasts. He stabbed her stiff nipples with it, while Shari’s tongue continued to do depraved things to her rectum.

Amy had never experienced such wild dirty pleasure. The fact that it was so awful made it doubly exciting. Her body writhed out of control. She mewled and gagged with lust as Shari’s tongue vigorously fucked in and out of her fiery asshole.

“Unngghhhh!” she grunted. “Oohhnnnnn, god it feels good!”

God, Tom, forgive me for being so wicked! she thought, wondering if he were still in the room. Was he seeing her getting fucked in this thoroughly depraved and thrilling way? I can’t help it, Tom, I can’t help it! she wanted to cry out. It feels so good! “I… I can’t help it!” she panted out loud, delirious with lust. “Fuck me, please fuck me. Both of you fuck me!”

She felt them manipulating her trembling body around. Brad was suddenly behind her, his thick hard prick pronging up between her thighs from the rear. Shari was in front of her, crouched between her thighs.

Amy looked down through her desire-glazed eyes and saw Shari lick and suck her husband’s cock a few quick times before feeding it into Amy’s wetly puckering pussy-lips.

“Oohhnnngggggg!” Amy groaned as it penetrated her.

Brad’s arms encircled her and began rubbing her breasts and pinching and twisting her aching nipples as he fucked her..But at the same time, Shari was sucking and tonguing her clit. Amy went completely wild. The sensations were unbearably intense.