John Friday - Raped wild wife

Grant's head bobbed up and down in the valley of silver cunt hair. He licked and smacked the pungent pussy oils rising from her fuck tunnel. His hands slid up her sides, making her writhe with delight, twisting and grinding her flesh against the silky, fur-like spread.

"Oooooh, God! Make me cum with your tongue, Grant. Keep fucking into me until I scream!"

He'd planned to do exactly that, and then start fucking her before the heat and tremors of her orgasm passed. When her clit swelled, and he could suck the little nub between his lips, he ground his chin on the soft lips of her cunt.

"Uuuunangh, Christ. Ooooggghhhhh!" Nothing could compare to the tossing waves of pleasure she felt now. He lipped her bulging clit first, until it swelled hard, and then he raked it with his bared teeth.

"Ooooh, you bastard – you big, beautiful, cunt-sucking bastard! Eat me, damn you. Eat me alive! I want to cum and gush fuck honey all over your face!"

He could feel the damp warmth spreading already. It ran around his lips and dribbled off his chin. He lowered his head, rocking it up and down until his nose pressed on her aching little clit while his tongue slid in and out of her cunt slit.

"Grrruuungh!" she moaned. Her eyes fluttered, and the scene of lust in the mirror above seemed to flicker like an old silent movie. "That's it! Huuummmph! Stab your tongue in my cunt deep. Deeper! Oh, Goddamn… you give the greatest head!"

He felt tremendous satisfaction each time her lithe body jerked, each time she lifted her cunt with a squeal of delight. By giving her what she wanted, he was getting back even more. He liked the taste of her sweet, freshly washed pussy. The oils of excitement gushed from her cunt, flooding his mouth with a musky tang. He liked even more the way the sinewy walls of her fuck tunnel gripped and fucked on his tongue.

"Aaaagggghhhhhh!" she cried. "That's enough! Hhhmmmm, I'm cumming. Just let me relax and enjoy the tremors!"

Grant lifted his head, pinning as he realized how long and hard his massive cock had grown while sucking her cunt. He rose up on his knees and moved forward, supporting himself above her on his elbows.

The knob of his cock pressed in where only moments before his tongue had done its lewd dance. "Oh, no!" she cried. "Not now. I can't take any more!" she still shuddered from jabbing sparks of orgasm.

He dug his cock head into her pussy despite her moans of protest. It was good before – great now. Grant's cock had never felt such fiery waves of tension. Her cunt felt tight and wet and alive with seething spasms.

"Oooooh, you bastard! Nooooo!"

But he gave her more cock and watched her taut lips curl. "You fucker! You fucker! Uuuunnnnnnnnngh!" Her jangled nerves and twitching muscles resisted him at first. Her pussy squeezed together to keep his cock out.

That made pushing into her cunt all the better. The walls of her fuck tunnel parted stubbornly, clinging and writhing, trying to wring the life out of his cock before the pleasure drove her completely insane.

"Qooooh, shit! Qoooh, shhhhit!"

It was a cry of surrender. No amount of pussy clenching would keep his cock from driving deep into her cunt. She hissed, lowered her legs, and jerked her ass up off the bed.

"All right! Fuck me, damn you! Rape me, if that's what you want!"

If what they were doing could be called rape, Grant's cock was the victim. The wild wrenching tube of her fuck hole attacked his prick shaft with a wild fury. Pulsing waves ran up and down his prick, sucking it in one moment, trying to heave it out the next.

"You've never been better," he said.

"N-n-neither have you!" She loved the torment his huge cock brought her. With one climax not yet over, another was on its way. She gasped and held her breath, fearful of the huge wave of ecstasy she felt cresting now.

"Oooh, you bastard. It feels so good – it hurts! It hurts!"

"In your head, maybe. Your pussy loves it."

"Oh, yes… it does! My cunt wants more pain because it feels so good!"

Grant kept grunting and whipping his cock in and out, giving her exactly what her body craved – first the pain, and then the blazing glory of complete relief.

It was the best climax of Samantha's life. The best for Grant too. His lusty cock shot jism until it hurt, and still her pussy was sucking and swirling and begging silently for more.

Veronica Dunlap coughed and rasped for breath. After sucking Hunk's huge prick, she went directly to Chap's, and then back to Jason's. The three shot so much jism that she could still taste it. Each gulping breath reminded her of the cum still running down her throat like thick glue.

A film of silver-white fuck fluid gleamed on her lips. Sluggish drops of jizz ran down her chin and dripped off onto her heaving tits. One big glob slid down the creamy slope and dangled from her nipple tip.

"Suck it up!" Chap said. "Don't let any of our hot jism go to waste!"

"No… no, I won't." Veronica bowed her head and lifted her dripping tit.

In her normal state of mind, Veronica would never have even thought about sucking on her own nipple – certainly not when it was dripping with spilled jism. But that puritanical, guilt-ridden part of her mind had slammed itself shut behind what might as well have been a steel door.

She gazed longingly at her own tit, marveling at how beautiful it looked with that glossy drop hanging from it like a wet jewel. She wondered why she'd never discovered the glory of her own lush figure before.

"Hhhmmmn!" She sighed, reaching out timidly with her tongue while lifting her tit still higher. "Hhhhaaaaaa!"

Her lips quivered and slid down the creamy slope of her tit. Her tongue stretched out and curled beneath the hanging drop of cum. She felt a strange and sharp tingle from the swipe of her own tongue. It made her nipple tense and her jaw ache.

She bent down and sucked her glossy nipple between her lips. She twisted it around with her tongue, loving the way it swelled hard and seemed to vibrate in her mouth.

"Christ, she's so horny, she likes sucking her own tits!" Jason gasped.

"Do you blame her?" Chap asked. "I've never seen tits more ripe for sucking and licking."

Veronica moaned softly, too entranced with her own pleasure to hear another voice. She cupped her hands, one beneath each lush tit, and pressed them together until the nipples touched. She twirled the bulging crowns of tit flesh with her fingertips and almost sobbed from the pleasure that brought.

"Suck them both!" Chap said. "I want to watch you eat your own beautiful tits!" Her lewd self-indulgence thrilled him wildly.

She was only too happy to oblige. Veronica's soft lips spread wide to cover her swollen nipples. Her tongue thrust out, no longer timid. It lashed her tit-tips up and down and twirled between them until shocks of joyous pleasure made her gasp and lift her head to breathe.

Watching the way she grinned while gulping for air made Hunk hungry to suck on her tits. Her nipples gleamed with dampness from her tongue, and her soft domes of tit-flesh heaved and squeezed between her supporting hands.

"Let's toss her upon the bed. I've gotta try those delicious-looking tits!" Hunk said.

"The bed's all wet, and she stinks of piss. Let's throw her in the shower and wash her off," Chap said. He had a mind to suck her cunt, but not the way it was now. He wanted her pussy clean and fresh.

Jason found the bathroom and turned on the shower to a stinging hot spray. It was fitted with a pulse-making showerhead on a long flexible tube.

"Hey, that's great. We can really work her over with that!" Chap said.

Hunk grabbed Veronica from behind and lifted her, clamping his hands on her naked tits while he lifted her and carried her into the shower. She was too weak, too shocked by the tingling pleasures of her own tongue to even think of offering resistance.