Bill Randolph: Horny wife in bed

Seconds later when Pat's guts flexed and his hips humped automatically, Kitty was ready. Her own body was bumming and her pussy contracted vigorously around his embedded fingers as his cock leaped inside her sucking mouth. An instant later, his hot come jetted against her throat.

As her violent orgasm racked her body, Kitty briefly stopped sucking on her husband's prick and enjoyed the wonderful sensations that raged through her body. Then she capped his prick knob with her lush lips and continued to gently suck, coaxing more of his thick jizz into her mouth.

She felt Pat's strong body go limp as he sagged in joyous release. But Kitty kept her lips clamped around his come-oozing cock head, making sure she got every drop of his jism. She savored his spicy spunk and loved listening to his grunting moans of pure pleasure coming from deep in his throat. Only when she was sure she had sucked the last of his come into her hungry mouth did she reluctantly remove her lips from his prick head and smile up at Pat.

"Boy, that was good," she said, smacking her lips and licking off a thin glaze of his spunk. "You hungry now, darling?"

He grinned at her. "Only if I can take my medicine laying down," he quipped.

Kitty giggled and scrambled around until she straddled Pat's face. Gazing down on her husband's prick while sitting on his face excited Kitty as much as anything the horny young couple had done on their honeymoon. She especially loved the sensational ecstasy of Pat licking and tonguing her pussy as she leaned down and played with his cock and balls.

It was one of the many new delights Pat had introduced to her and Kitty was anxious to keep experimenting. As she positioned herself above his face, she glanced down at his uncoiling prick and smiled. Obviously her young husband was going to be plenty willing for some time to come.

"Hey, careful, babe," he said as she round her cunt forcefully over his face. "Don't smother me! I won't be much good for you if I'm dead!"

He lifted her ass and shifted her around so that only her bushy cunt hovered over his mouth. She squealed with joy and pressed down, her huge, shapely tits flopping around as he pushed her forward across his body.

"Oh, darling, I like your thinking," Kitty hissed as she inched her face close to his growing prick.

She scratched her fingernails through the bristled, dark brown patch of his cockhair, then teased the thickening root of his cockshaft with light tickles, watching his cock swell quickly into huge erection. She wrapped her smallish fingers around the middle of his prick shaft and squeezed the bloated cockmeat. She pinned as her husband moaned and squirmed beneath her.

He flicked his tongue up over her moist pussy, rubbing his tongue-tip through the fleecy blonde-rimmed pelt that protected her smoldering cunt opening. Kitty shivered as his tongue swiped against her clit. Instantly, she started pumping his cock vigorously in her fist as the pleasures his active tongue were igniting swept throughout her shapely, lust-craving body.

"God, your tongue feels great on my cunt, honey," she rasped.

Pat used his lips to nibble away at her tender, juicy pussypulp as he edged his mouth toward her throbbing clit. His slow, deliberate licking and nibbling created a lusty, wild tension deep inside her churning pussy and Kitty howled her ecstasy. The scalding wetness of her cunt juices already bathed her pussy tunnel and washed over his lips and chin.

"Oooohhhh, Pat, keep doing that," she hissed, twitching her ass against his face, urgently offering her pulsating, convulsing cunt to his lips and tongue. "You're driving me crazy! Oh, fuck I'm about to come all over your wonderful face!"

She frantically pumped his cockmeat in her hand and massaged his balls with her free hand. The sensations sizzling her nerves were sweeping her toward a violent, quick orgasm, and Kitty wasn't about to do anything that would stop it. When Pat's lips closed tenderly around her throbbing cunt, she practically bolted straight up on his face and screamed a husky cry of raw passion.

"Goddamn, baby! My pussy is exploding!" she shrieked. "Please don't stop sucking my little cunt! God, I love it so!"

Pat deftly squeezed her sensitive cunt between his teeth and whipped the hard, tingling bud with his tongue. This lusty action sent Kitty into convulsions of senseless gyrations and contortions. She bellowed a horrendous scream of passion and joy as her body jerked and twisted atop his face. Through it all, she kept her hands clasped to his throbbing cock and meaty balls, urgently stroking his hard cockmeat.

"Ooohhhhh! Stick your tongue into my pussy!" Kitty wailed finally as her senses overloaded on the joyous torture his tongue was doing to her delicate clit. "Lick my cunt with your tongue, honey! Ooohhhh, Jesus, plow my cunt hole with that marvelous tongue!"

She continued to beat him off, her fingers squeezing his cock while he stiffened his tongue and darted it into her creamy pussy gash. With an expertise that thrilled Kitty, Pat drove his tongue straight through the clinging, shuddering tissues of her inner cunt until he had penetrated her syrupy pussy depths and pulsing cunt walls.

The overwhelming ecstasy this action caused made her fall forward and take his twitching cock between her lips. She could no longer be happy whipping off his prick meat. Kitty needed to feel his pulsating cock against her tongue.

Kitty toyed with his balls and gasped when his tongue knifed to its deepest point inside her quivering cunt channel. She knew her cunt hole was providing his tongue a wet, hot, and tight sleeve because she could feel every bump and every move of his snaking tongue. Her twenty year-old pussy was molding itself around her husband's tongue, squeezing it firmly.

Her mind reeled as the massive onslaught of sensations bombarded her senses. The glorious ecstasy of the moment quickly brought on an unexpected climax. She squealed and shuddered and felt her pussy nectar gush out over his tongue and cascade into Pat's mouth.

"Aaaaaaahhhhh! I'm coming!" she mumbled, keeping her mouth on Pat's surging prick. "Oooooohhhhh!"

She could feel Pat swallowing her thick, sticky pussy juice. A delightful friction sizzled the tender membranes of her bushy cunt lips as his jaws worked feverishly and his tongue hungrily lapped up her gushing cunt cream.

The intense shudders continued to jar her nerves as her husband's tongue licked over her juicy cuntal tissues. Finally, to stifle her guttural moans and harsh yelp, she clamped her lips firmly over her husband's cock crown and sucked. By heating up her husband, Kitty figured he would keep tongue-fucking her pussy.

Pat obviously had other things in mind, however and it wasn't the first time during their honeymoon that he had pleasantly surprised her. His strong fingers dug into her round ass cheeks and he effortlessly pushed her up and slightly off his face. Before Kitty realized what was happening, Pat was pushing her whole body down toward his jutting prick.

She squealed happily as she snapped to what he wanted. Apparently Pat didn't want to blast another load before slamming his prick into her cunt. Kitty loved that kind of thinking and she was happy to accommodate her horny groom.

She spread her legs wide apart and stretched them out on either side of Pat's waist, straddling him in the delightful obscene way he liked. Then, without hesitation, she lowered her juice dripping pussy down solidly on his engorged cock knob. She shuddered and yelped as the bloated prick head pierced her sensitive pussy gash, then she dropped her weight and allowed herself to be completely impaled by his stiff, unwavering cock.

She ground her ass against his groin, then dipped her hands down to fondle his balls as her pussy chamber, stuffed with his throbbing prick meat, flexed and convulsed. She glanced back over a shoulder, letting her long blonde hair fly provocatively as she flashed a leering grin at her man.