Donna Allen - Naughty nympho wife

"Well, that's ducky," a female voice said. "Arthur, you ought to have told me we have a guest!"

Candice was frozen into immobility. She still had her legs wide open. Mrs. Fogarty was standing there looking down at them, watching as her husband pulled, his wet face away from Candice's crotch.

"Lord, you're wet," Mrs. Fogarty said to her husband: "Did she pee in your face?"

Candice blushed. "I think I'd better leave."

"Don't be ridiculous," Mrs. Fogarty said. "Now that I'm here, you can't just walk out. Anyway, you're too pretty and I won't let you go!"

Mary Fogarty was an attractive woman, a tall brunette with a wide red mouth and glittering eyes. She smiled at Candice. "My name is Mary. Arthur is good at that, isn't he?"

Candice closed her legs. She decided the hell with it, they couldn't rattle her. She'd show them she was as sophisticated as they were.

"Yes, he's very good," Candice said. "I hope you don't mind."

Mrs. Fogarty laughed. "Oh, I never mind what Arthur does. Open your legs, darling. I'm not finished looking at you!"

Candice did it. If the bitch wanted to look at her cunt, then let her look. She was glad Mary Fogarty was so attractive. Candice decided that if Mrs. Fogarty wanted to suck her pussy, she wouldn't refuse.

"Hairy," Mrs. Fogarty said, her gaze fixed on Candice's crotch.

Candice blushed, but she held her legs wide open. "No good?"

Mrs. Fogarty smiled. "On the contrary, that's the way I like them. Arthur, suck her again. Do it so I can see your tongue in there."

The next five minutes were the craziest Candice had ever experienced. Fogarty returned his face to her crotch, his head turned to the side a bit so that his wife could see his tongue working in Candice's cunt. Mrs. Fogarty raised her dress enough to get her hand between her legs. Her hand was hidden as the dress fell over it, but Candice could tell by the movements that Mrs. Fogarty was masturbating as she watched her husband eat her pussy.

Candice was turned on. Fogarty's expert tongue soon had her moaning and shuddering under his mouth. Mrs. Fogarty made a hissing sound as Candice came. Candice rocked her legs, held onto Fogarty's head with her hands as she squirmed her pussy against his lips.

After that Mrs. Fogarty undressed. She tossed her clothes piece by piece onto a chair until she was completely naked. Except for the droop of her tits, her body was still firm. Exercise and a good diet had kept her in marvelous shape.

Candice was amused when the older woman stepped back into her high-heeled shoes. Mary Fogarty was a sexy woman and Candice was beginning to admire her.

Mr. Fogarty soon returned to sucking Candice again. This time he was back at her asshole. Candice pulled her knees all the way back and purred with pleasure as she watched him tongue-fuck her shitter.

Mrs. Fogarty disappeared for a few minutes, and then she returned carrying something in her hands. Candice's eyes grew wide when she saw what it was. Mrs. Fogarty was carrying a dildo and an attached harness. Mrs. Fogarty smiled when she saw the look on Candice's face.

"I'd like to fuck you with this," Mrs. Fogarty said. "Are you interested?"

Candice quivered and nodded. Sure, why not? The artificial cock looked so real. She was so hot now she would do anything they wanted!

Mrs. Fogarty buckled the harness on and adjusted the dildo so that the back end of it protruded from her cunt. She had a thick-lipped cunt and it excited Candice to see those thick cunt-lips wrapped around the end of the dildo. The other end, the business end, had a lovely fat cock-knob that made Candice itch to have it inside her.

Mrs. Fogarty told her husband to stop sucking Candice. "She wants more than a tongue. Arthur."

Fogarty pulled away. His mouth and chin were covered with Candice's cunt-juice. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and smiled at Candice. "She'll drive you crazy with that!"

Candice said nothing. She had eyes only for the dildo and Mrs. Fogarty now. It seemed so strange to see a woman with a woman's tits and a woman's ass and a stiff cock sticking of her cunt.

"I'll take you from behind," Mrs. Fogarty said. She was oiling the dildo now. She'd brought some oil and she was spreading it over the shaft and knob.

"Please, not in my ass," Candice said. "I don't think I'd like that in my ass."

Mrs. Fogarty chuckled. "Just your pussy, darling. But it does wonders in the other place, too!"

Keeping her dress rolled at her waist, Candice turned and bent over to show her ass. She was eager to get fucked now. Getting off with a tongue was always nice, but there was nothing as good as a hard cock in her cunt. In this case the hard cock wouldn't be real, but Candice expected she'd like it just the same.

Mrs. Fogarty came closer to Candice and fondled Candice's pussy, tickling her cunt-lips and then probing between them to find her cunthole. Then Candice felt something pushing at her cunt-hole, and immediately after that the dildo slid smoothly inside her cunt-channel.

Candice groaned with pleasure. It felt real, all right. Just like a real cock. Hard and thick and long enough to push at her insides!

Mrs. Fogarty started fucking Candice. The older woman knew how to fuck. When Candice turned her head to the side, she discovered she could see them in a mirror. Mr. Fogarty was there in the mirror, too. He had his cock out of his pants and he was slowly frigging himself as he watched his wife fuck Candice.

Then Candice groaned as Mrs. Fogarty fingered her asshole. Mrs. Fogarty laughed. "Are you sure you don't want it here? I'd love to fuck this little fuck-hole!"

Candice moaned and rolled her hips. "All right, do it. But please be careful!"

Mrs. Fogarty snickered and said she was always careful when she fucked a pretty asshole. She pulled the dildo out of Candice's cunt and poured some oil on Candice's asshole. The next moment Candice gasped with pleasure as the dildo slid inside her shit-tube. "Good?"

"Yes, it's nice!" Candice said.

"Arthur, get down there and suck her pussy!"

Candice wasn't sure how Arthur managed it, but she soon felt his tongue slurping in her cunt as Mrs. Fogarty continued fucking her ass. Candice knew what to do about Martin now. She couldn't wait for him to come home so she could try out her idea. Then she stopped thinking about Martin and all she could think about was the hard rubber cock in her ass. Mrs. Fogarty was good, damn good.

"Fuck my ass!" Candice said. And then she made a mewling sound and came as Mr. Fogarty bit her clit.

Mrs. Fogarty giggled. "She's coming, Arthur. The poor little girl is coming again!"

But Candice received a sudden shock before she had a chance to try out her plan with Martin. She discovered a pair of panties in the pocket of one of his jackets as she prepared to send the jacket to be cleaned. The blue lace panties certainly were not hers. She remembered that Martin had recently worn the suit on a trip to Houston. The presence of the panties in his pocket meant he was cheating on her. With a blonde, she thought. A blonde would wear pale blue panties. Candice carried the panties to the garbage and threw them out. Her hands were trembling.

She was confused. She was angry. She was pained at the idea that Martin would cheat on her. Then she told herself she was crazy to think about it like that. She'd been having affairs for months, so how could she be so upset about Martin? She realized how unfair it was to be so disturbed about his cheating. If he was cheating. She had to find out for sure. She was certain she'd go crazy thinking about it unless she knew for certain one way or the other.

She began looking for someone to help her. She finally found a private detective named George Molloy. He came to the house one evening when Martin was out of town for two days on a short trip. Candice asked Molloy if he wanted a drink and Molloy declined.