R Finch - Hottest wife in town

The fiery itch in her distended clit grew to a fever pitch, her entire pussy throbbing with passion. Gail kept throwing her juicy snatch up and taking Paul's thick cock right to his nuts, her slippery cunt-hole sucking at him wetly.

Frantically, the young man pounded his jerking prick into Gail's pink pussy until she was shuddering with wanton delight.

"Do you like it?" he asked, panting. "Is it enough cock for you? Is it, you nympho cunt?"

Nearly delirious with pleasure, Gail moaned, "I love it, I love it! Fuck the hell out of my snatch! Pump faster! Ohhhh! Uhhhh! Uhhh! Your cock's so big and hard! God, push it deeper!"

Once again, Paul pulled his stiff prick out of the squirming girl's pink pussy and lined up an her puckered asshole. But before he could cram his cock up her ass, she started to climax, her pussy and asshole clenching shut tightly.

He forced his hard cock up her rectum anyway. The driving thrust of Paul's cock only took his thick cock-shaft halfway into the girl's throbbing hole, so he slammed into her again, nearly tearing her taut anal slot in two.

"Ohhhhhh!" Gail gasped. "You're hurting me! Ohhh! But it feels so good! Uhhh! Finish shoving your dick up my butt! Go as deep as you can with it! God, I'm coming again!"

Paul's cock twitched wildly in Gail's sucking rectum, then it quickly filled her asshole with hot liquid. His cum spurted up the young girl's ass in sticky streams, his cock throbbing as it squirted.

"I love it when you shoot your cum up my ass!" Gail panted, her hot thighs clamped around the young man's churning hips. "Harder, screw my asshole harder! Ohhhh! Uhh! I'm coming with everything I have! Ohhhh! It feels so damn good!"

And, her arms tight around Paul's neck, the slender housewife at last sighed with the relief washing through her bare loins and settled into the bed. Her legs sprawled open, her hairy pussy still pulsing and throbbing.

"That was beautiful!" she told her husband when he finally slid his long cock out of her tight asshole. He rolled over beside her. "I loved it," Gail added. "Now let's do it again."

Paul turned his head and stared at her. "I can't believe you're really serious."

"You will," Gail giggled.

Early the next afternoon, Gail was somewhat surprised when her father-in-law called on her at the house. A gruff, often quick-tempered man with a shock of snow-white hair over his broad forehead, C. J. Sanders nodded politely when Gail sat him down at the kitchen table and served coffee.

"I'll get right to the point," C. J. started when Gail was seated across from him. "The fad is, when that boy of mine crawls out of your bed every morning, he's worthless to me at the mill. He comes in half-asleep and drags his ass around all day. Been like that ever since he settled in with you. Used to be, he was the best foreman I had."

Gail felt herself blushing. Staring down at her cup, she said, "I don't know what to say. After all, were married…"

"Well, now, I know that," the large man nodded. "And, of course, Paul's never said a word about what goes on between you two. But, hell, I got eyes. I can see when a man's been up half the night screwing like crazy. In other words, your overactive sex drive is costing me a good worker. I'd just fire him, but it's my own son I'm hiking about."

"What are you suggesting?" Gail asked with a trace of annoyance. "That I should quit sleeping with my own husband so that he'll do a better job at that damn mill of yours?"

"Now, just calm down," C. J. said. "There's no reason to make a big fuss about it. Listen, get yourself a boyfriend or something on the side. Find some man to take care of the biggest share of your – uh – needs. You'll be doing Paul a big favor, believe me."

Stunned by her father-in-law's proposal, Gail merely stared at him. Finally, she blurted out, "Well, hell, why don't you just start sneaking over here every afternoon to screw me yourself then? You seem to have everything else pretty well under control."

"Are you serious?" the white-haired man asked slowly.

Gail turned away from him. "I'm not sure," she said. "I was just mad when I said it. Anyway, I doubt if you could handle it."

"Don't kid yourself." C. J. suddenly stood up. "Go on, get in the bedroom and we'll see who can't handle it. Shit, I could knock off a piece of ass like you ten times a day. And I'm almost sixty years old."

Glancing at the man, Gail said only, "All right. We'll see if you fuck as well as your talk, C. J."

In the bedroom, the slender housewife shrugged off her robe and quickly slipped out of her panties. She watched as C. J. carefully took off his clothes. Naked, he proved to have a solidly-muscled body with no trace of flab. Barrel-chested and narrow-waisted, he had a cock bigger even than Paul's.

"Doesn't it bother you to know you're screwing your son's wife?" Gail asked when C. J. grabbed her wrist and yanked her down to the bed.

"Cut the bullshit," the large man said, crawling between Gail's parted thighs. "If I wanted somebody to talk to, I'd buy a parrot."

Putting his weight on the sexy brunette, he took his stiff cock in his hand and guided it into the slick opening that the lips of Gail's wet snatch formed. He pushed forward with his hips, his long cock disappearing into the young housewife's hairy pussy inch by inch.

"Jesus, you've got a cock like a hone!" Gail breathed shakily, sweat beading on her smooth forehead. "It's filling my cunt to the bursting point! Ohhh! I've never had a dick reach that far up my pussy before!"

"You'll get used to it," C. J. laughed, sliding his large hands in under the girl's bare ass. "Lady, I'll tell you this – you've got a pussy worth getting into!"

With that, the white-haired man nuzzled his face into the warmth of Gail's neck and started shoving his massive prick into her cunt with thrusts that made her gasp.

Gail squirmed her sweaty ass into the palms of his hands, her young thighs toning and untensing as she pumped beneath him. As her breath came quicker and harder, she worked the pink slash of her throbbing pussy against the motion of her father-in-law's plunging cock, her slippery cunt-walls sucking at his rigid meat.

"Hump me harder!" the pretty brunette greened. "Push that big dick of yours up my cunt as hard as you can ram it! Uhhh! Ohhhh God! Harder, harder! I like it fast and furious! Make me come, C. J.!"

His hips churning up and down between Gail's damp thighs, the man pounded his solid prick into his daughter-in-law's sopping cunt with the most brutal of cock-thrusts.

He kept her pinned to the bed, his weight holding her down while he phoned his mammoth cock in and out of Gail's slippery match. With his hands under the sexy housewife's squirming ass, C. J. groped around until he found her throbbing asshole. Then, slowly, he worked two thick fingers up into the girl's cunt.

"Push your finger father up my butt!" Gail moaned, her black hair toning back and forth as she wiggled and squirmed. "Uhhhh! Your cock's so damn big! It's filling my cunt right up! Ohhhhh God! The head of your dick is jabbing so far up my snatch!"

C. J. kept hammering his meaty prick into his daughter-in-law with the most wildly furious pumping she'd ever seen.

Groaning, Gail wriggled beneath him while he plunged his long cock seemingly deeper with every thrust of his hips. She could feel his fingers gouging up into her slick asshole, his knuckles stretching her rubbery anal opening as wide open as it would go.

"Faster, damn it!" Gail gasped, digging her nails into her father-in-law's back. "Fuck me faster, C. J.! Use your huge cock the way it was meant to be used! Ohhhhh! Ohhhh! My pussy's loving it! Your dick's making me shiver all over!"

"Keep pumping your ass like that!" C. J. groaned. "Tighten up those muscles in your pussy! Christ Almighty, your sweet, tight little cunt's sucking me off!"