Paul Gable - Whipped wife

"Break me open! Oh God, split me apart!" Diane begged.

Jack dragged his cock back a little, then up again. Diane's cunt stretched wide and the ring of muscles around her pussy went tight. The blonde forced herself to relax. Diane moved her hips slightly from side to side, helping Jack slip his thick, long prong into her. He was halfway inside when her cuntal muscles spasmed and tightened down on him. He stopped breathing and gasped with delight.

"Shit, let me go!" he cried, forcing his cock to stop throbbing. He was close to coming when Diane did that.

"I can't help it. I need it!" Diane cried out, closing her eyes and clenching her teeth tightly together. Diane felt the spasm pass and her cunt relax. Jack eased his cock once more through the hot folds of her cunt. He forced that opening into a wide tunnel as he slid his cock in very slowly. Diane babbled mindlessly, licking her lower lip in ecstasy as she felt her insides stretching out around Jack's big root. The blonde spread her legs out even further, waiting breathlessly for Jack to reach bottom.

"Shittt!" Jack cried out as his hairy, hot groin finally touched Diane's upturned cuntal mound. The two of them lay quietly for a minute, drinking in the hot, sexy feeling of the other's body pressing hard against his. As Jack gasped and raised his ass cheeks slowly up, Diane groaned, feeling his heavy balls drag across her ass cheeks. Slowly, Jack increased his fucking speed and Diane matched it.

"Jesus, Diane! You're gonna make me cum! Stop it!" Jack cried out suddenly.

"I can't stop. I just can't!" the blonde cried out. Her ass moved like a wild animal's. She had no control over herself any more. She couldn't stop the bucking. She couldn't stop the convulsions in her cunt that were responsible for the rhythmic milking of the muscles around her cuntal hole. The circle tightened, relaxed, then tightened again, pulling and tickling Jack's bursting prick. The big man grunted and moaned, feeling those velvety wet surfaces stroking him closer and closer to orgasm.

"Nnnnghh!" Jack cried out. Diane could feel the big dick inside her body spasming more uncontrollably. It jerked furiously each time her cuntal folds seeped out more hot juice over his cock head. His dick tip was contracting tighter and tighter as it got ready for the first big jizz-spray. Diane could feel that big ridge that ran the full length of his cock along its underside. "NOW!" Jack cried out, slamming his groin down hard like a hammer.

"Now!" Diane cried out as that squirting dick crushed her clit and sent her rocketing over the edge into climax.

"Unnghhhh!" the two of them screamed together, grinding their bodies wildly together as they were both gripped in the throes of a mutual climax. All the horror and tension that had gripped her for the past week suddenly melted away in the lush hotness of this sexual climax. Diane raked her sharp fingernails across Jack's humping back, rolling her head from side to side as she surrendered completely to the hot, wet, brain-burning orgasm.

"Ahhhh," Jack grunted, collapsing on top of the blonde's still-wriggling body. He'd fired his final load of cum into her pried-open pussy and was now enjoying the aftershocks that raced through his cock and her pussy. Diane squeezed her snatch muscles together one more time, milking out the last few tops of spunk from the big man's dick before relaxing completely.

"Oh Jack, that was wonderful," Diane sighed, opening her eyes and running her fingertips lightly over his muscular shoulder blades.

"They'll be more times like these if you want them," Jack said, propping his head up on her shoulders and kissing the nape of her neck lightly.

"Even if I don't sell your jewelry?" Diane asked, laughing softly as she thought of how the whole nightmare began.

"Even if," Jack said, wriggling his flaccid dick back and forth in Diane's slackening cunt. The blonde pulled Jack tightly to her titties and closed her eyes, trying to force the horror out of her mind. Even with Jack next to her, Diane knew that it would be a long time before she could ever forget about the terror that had nearly destroyed her and two other women.