J Blackwood - The horny newlywed

But that still left a hand free. And that sill left an area of Ruth's body that was not being attended to. Isabelle brought her right hand down to Ruth's crotch at the same time that she removed her tongue from her cunt hole. She moved her face a little higher up Ruth's gaping pussy slit, and in a firm swift movement, buried her middle finger as deep into Ruth's fuck tunnel as she could.

Ruth yipped and squirmed with glee. She moaned and tried to keep from shaking as she felt her orgasm welling up in her, her temperature rising higher and higher, her head beginning to spin in ecstasy.

"Oh, God, Isabelle. That's wonderful! Oh, yes. I love it. I love the feel of your tongue on my clit and your finger in my cunt. That's heaven. Absolutely heaven! Fuck my pussy good with your finger!"

She wriggled her ass and pressed the small of her back against the bed to shove more of her cunt into Isabelle's hungry face. Her arms and her head flip-flopped around on the bed uncontrollably as she felt herself getting higher and higher.

Isabelle slipped her finger deeper into Ruth's, hot tight little fuck hole. This was the first time she had ever had a sensation like this, other than fingering herself, and it was driving her nuts. The wonderful feeling of doing something like this for the first time, the sheer novelty of it was getting her so aroused she suddenly felt a flood of her fuck juice splash out over Ruth's leg. She wriggled her ass and pressed against Ruth's leg all the more to stimulate herself to greater heights.

She withdrew her finger from Ruth's cunt as she continued to flick her tongue over her clit, and rammed it back in, twirling it around, feeling the warmth and the contours of her silky wet cunt walls. Her cunt was so hot and so tight, she wondered how something as huge as Ted's cock could fit in there.

Then she began a regular pumping stroke into Ruth's pussy, not too slow but not too fast. She had a good medium tempo worked up, finger-fucking her new sister-in-law's delightful pussy, all the while feeling herself getting hotter and hotter, closer and closer to an orgasm of mind-shattering proportions.

She gradually picked up the pace – faster and faster she fucked her finger into Ruth's dripping cunt. And the next thing she knew, she had worked another finger inside the lovely brunette's hot pussy and was fucking her wildly with two of her long slender fingers.

"Oh, yes yes yes!" Ruth called out in her ecstasy. "Oh, good Lord, I haven't been fucked this good in a long time. You really know what you're doing. It feels so good. That's it! I'm going right through the ceiling! Oh, yes! Unh, unh, unh!"

She bucked and twisted her hips as her orgasm mounted higher and higher.

Isabelle flicked her tongue over Ruth's clit with increasing fervor now as she felt her sister-in-law mounting higher and higher with sexual bliss. And now that she had her fingers nice and slicked up with Ruth's cunt juice, she had another treat, in store for the brunette.

She pressed her face a little firmer into Ruth's crotch to stabilize her movements, pulled her fingers out of her slippery cunt, and shoved her thumb in. She knew it wasn't as long as her fingers, but it was thicker. It wouldn't be able to plunges deeply into her pussy, but it would fill her up better, like a nice thick cock.

When she had her thumb working in and out of Ruth's cunt at a good pace, she let her slicked-up fingers slide backward down her slippery trench, across the open territory, right to her asshole. Since Ruth had done this to her, she assumed she would like it in return.

Ruth winced and yelped when she felt Isabelle's fingers press against her whole. Her anal muscles tightened up automatically. Then she relaxed, let her anal ring open, and in slipped Isabelle's finger.

"Oh, wow! Oh, yes yes yes! Your finger feels so good in my asshole! Fuck my asshole faster now! Fuck my cunt! Fuck me all aver! Keep licking my clit! I can't stop coming! I'm coming all over the place! More more more! Oh, yessss!"

Isabelle was only too happy to oblige, for she kit her own orgasm welling up in her as she continued to rub her massively drooling cunt up and down and around an Ruth's wet leg. To know that she was providing her beautiful sister-in-law with such wonderful sensations made her feel all the better, sent her all the higher. She could feel them both explode into a thousand pieces, and she knew Ruth was coming with the same rumble of orgasmic explosions she was.

It was difficult for her to fondle Ruth's tit, lick her clit, finger-fuck her cunt and her asshole, keep her face glued in her crotch, and work her own pussy over Ruth's leg all at the same time. But she did her best as they erupted in a sloppy slurpy orgasm.

Isabelle yanked her thumb out of Ruth's flooding cunt and thrust her tongue in as deeply as she could. She was amazed at the torrent of cunt juice the brunette was producing. She didn't think it was humanly possible for one person to produce so much fluid.

But Isabelle didn't mind. She literally drank the plentiful cunt juice gashing from the beautiful brunette's pussy as she rammed her finger into her asshole faster and faster. Her own cunt was slicking delightedly over her sister-in-law's smooth shin as she erupted in ecstasy.

Animalistic grunts and groans filled the room.

That evening at dinner, Matthew announced that he had a board meeting to attend, and was sorry he wouldn't be able to spend time with his visitors. Ruth mentioned that she had called several of her old girlfriends that afternoon and would be visiting them. Ted said he didn't have anything planned, but was looking forward to a nice jog around the neighborhood, a long shower and then hitting the hay early.

All the heads turned to Mark. He grinned and said he didn't have plans either. Matthew invited him to join the board meeting at the church, but he declined, saying this was supposed to be a vacation for him and he had enough of that back home. No, he said, he would just be content to watch a little TV, read a book and turn in early. He would use this vacation to rest.

Isabelle said she would be busy with the decorations and doing some baking. She felt a little sorry for Mark, because it seemed to her everyone else had something to do. He just sat around feeling sorry for himself for having lost his wife to a younger man.

After dinner, they all went their separate ways. Mark helped with the dishes and even volunteered to help with the baking. But Isabelle said it was pretty much a one-person job and told him just to go relax.

As soon as Ted came down in his running shorts and shoes and headed out the back door, Isabelle put her apron aside and scurried up to Mark's room.

She knocked lightly.

"Come in," Mark called from his bed.

Isabelle pushed the door open slowly, looked back over her shoulder, tiptoed insides and went directly to the bed. Without waiting for another word, she leaned over and gently kissed Mark on the lips.

"You know," she said. "I really had a fun time with you the other day… I hope you don't think I was being too forward. Or too… you know. I mean, I certainly wouldn't want Matthew to find out about us, but, well… it's just that I need someone to pay a little more attention to me than he does."

Mark smiled up at her, put his book aside, and took her hand, puffing her face back down to his.

"Not at all. I understand perfectly." He kissed her as he continued, to pull her closer.

She stretched out on top of him, kissing wildly and sensually, her body rubbing madly against his.

Mark was lying on the bed in a maroon robe and Isabelle instantly began to work her hands inside the folds of the soft velvety material, feeling her brother-in-law's strong hairy chest muscles. She moaned and hummed as she felt his nipples – and his cock growing harder under her writhing belly.