Frank Markser - Teaching swapping

At the same time her young husband felt what was coming over her. She had started using her tongue slowly at first, but now Tommy could feel it swiping all around his hardness, causing his cock to jerk obscenely inside her mouth. Her lips were soft and smooth and clasped tightly to him in a close elastic ring. He could feel them with pained intensity moving down his cock and taking as much of him as she could in her mouth, surrounding him with the hot moist warmth of her saliva and the tender licking probes of her tongue. He pressed his hands on either side of her hollowing cheeks and pressed inward.

The virginally aroused blonde began to suck him with a moist nibbling pressure and her tongue lapped and curled around him as though she had done this a thousand times. Her husband lifted his head to watch and pushed his hands tighter against her cheeks. He still wanted to make her know he was punishing her for denying him so long, and he wanted her to make him cum in her mouth and then swallow his hot spurting semen so she would remember later how she had been humiliated by her own husband.

Tommy could see her sucking like a two-dollar whore now and he could see Fred up behind her ramming his cock up between her flattened buttocks as though she were the cheapest slut they could have found on the street. His loins were growing hot and he was sweating between his legs and still she sucked, keeping his cock in her mouth, burying her face greedily in his loins until he knew he was nearing the end. The pressure, building in his balls slapping against her chin as she worked in her unconsciously abandoned passion, was excruciatingly unbearable, and his cock seemed to inflate and lengthen beyond anything it had ever done before.

And then, suddenly, there was a shuddering jerk in his loins, and nothing in the world could have stopped the seething liquid flow that was rushing like a water-spout up from his aching balls and out the tip of his throbbing penis. He gripped his bride's head tight between his hands and shoved his cock deep up into her throat. She groaned over him as the first needle-thin spurt of hot pungent liquid flooded the back of her mouth, filling the avidly sucking cavity, bloating and stretching her cheeks until they almost burst. Her throat continued working gluttonously, swallowing and sputtering to keep from choking on the shooting sticky semen as he emptied his balls relentlessly into the depths of her virginal throat.

Tommy groaned and thrashed beneath her in uncontrollable ecstasy, and then his body quivered as he felt the last of his masculinity drained from his rapidly deflating penis. He was momentarily exhausted and had to hold her with his hands tangled in her hair to keep her from sucking him to death, for, to his amazement, his recently innocent wife would not let his deflated organ escape from her lips. She continued to suck gently, undulating her buttocks behind even tighter to Fred's pumping loins, and Tommy watched through desire-quenched eyes the tiny thin trails of white cum running down from the corners of her mouth to her chin below. He had never felt anything like this lewd explosion into his wife's wildly sucking mouth, and, in the weak satiated state he was in, he felt as though he would never again feel the need to fuck anyone.

He let his head roll weakly to the side and his eyes caught sight of Grace Furness with her legs obscenely splayed out as she finger-fucked herself, her buttocks grinding down into the mattress as she bucked and twisted in agonized pleasure. He stretched out his arm and forced his hand under her lewdly working, wet fingers to rub at her throbbing erect clitoris himself. She groaned loudly and removed her hands to let Linda's husband massage her steaming moist pussy.

Grace had a sudden desire to do something to Linda with her hands and reached up to the wildly rotating cunt only a few scant inches from her face. She could see the lust-thickened cock of her husband slipping faster and faster out of the fluid-drenched opening up between Linda's quivering thighs, and she reached up with her fingers to fondle the other woman's excitedly throbbing clitoris. The tiny bud was turgidly erect and flooded with hot moist vaginal juices, and the intense sensations of the older woman's touch caused the young bride Linda to groan and grind her buttocks back even harder onto Fred's now insanely fucking cock.

The awakened young wife felt her loins begin to erupt into heated volcanic intensity as wet smacking noises resounded through the room with each cruel pile-driving lunge Fred Furness was making into her.

Grace Furness kept her extended middle finger slipping wetly over Linda's quivering pink clitoral bud, feeling at the same time with her other fingers the soft, soaked blonde pubic hair surrounding Linda's clinging pussy-lips which held and throbbed around Fred's cock like a tight rubbery mouth. With her other free hand Grace alternately cupped each tautly hanging breast of the younger woman, pinching and tweaking the pink swollen nipples.

Linda thought she was going to go crazy from the myriad wild sensations exploding throughout her thrashing body like fireworks in her bloodstream. She let her husband Tommy's slowly rejuvenating limp cock slip wetly from her lips and concentrated on the surging tides of her oncoming orgasm. Her body was slippery from the perspiration caused by the wild untamed gyrations of her ravenous body, and her head flailed uncontrollably back and forth over Tommy's stomach and pubic area as if she were beating him with a soft whip of tangled blonde hair. Her mouth hung wide open in ecstatic abandon like someone crazed and inhuman as she twisted and churned, spreading her legs wide apart and jerking her quivering ass-cheeks back against Fred's smashing loins, egging him on.

Suddenly, her reserve completely gone, she began to utter all the obscenities she had ever heard in a never-ending stream of words, completely unaware of where the sounds were coming from in her total lack of control.

"Oh, oh, deeper, deeeeper! Fuck me, fffuuuccckkk meeee!" she begged, gasping as if she were close to death. She was nearing her orgasm and swung her firmly clenching buttocks in wider and wider circles around the cock stroking into her like a battering ram knocking down the walls of all her resistance to sensuality. She was spiraling her cunt up and down crazily on his plunging, hotly growing cock, unconsciously jerking her throbbing clitoris in tinier circles on Grace's extended finger flipping wetly below. She had never in her life felt so many simultaneous physical pressures that were so good – she thought her whole body must have turned into a sensitively erect clitoris and that every inch of it was being stroked and sucked and fucked into oblivion.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'mmmmm cuuuummmmiiinnnggg!" she suddenly squealed in a high-pitched voice that sounded like a vibrato note from a blasting trumpet. "Ooohhh, fuck! I'm CUUUMMMIIINNGG!"

Her thrashing body arched high above the bed where she was balanced on her knees and elbows, not moving now, but quivering and jerking around the still pumping hard cock in a pulsating rhythm that spewed her orgasmic fluids out around it and down hotly over the insanely throbbing clitoris to drench Grace's hand below.

Fred finally unclenched his teeth and decided he could afford to let himself go. He gripped the cheeks of her still rotating buttocks and squeezed with a crushing strength, feeling her involuntarily back up against his cunt-filling hardness for greater contact as great gasps of passion began spewing from his own throat.

"Here I come, baby," he grunted thickly. "Fuck back, fuck your ass back!" He spoke whatever words came to his reeling mind, repeating them over and over as the hot cum started to rise up like a steaming geyser from his balls. "Fuck your pussy back on it good! I'm filling your hot little pussy right NOWWWW!"