Bob Wallace - Wife hot to trot

"Ooooo, Craig!" she wailed, her hips jerking, her ass feeling as if it had been ripped apart. "Ooooo, it hurts… ummmnn… I love it! The fuckin' pain is wonderful."

Craig stroked her hips as she twisted on his cock. He jabbed once, making her scream in a blend of agony and joy. He jabbed again, his balls whacking against her, his groin smacking into the cheeks of her jiggling ass.

"My pussy!" she screamed. "Fuck my pussy!" She clutched the couch, her nails scratching against the material, "Ooooo, Craig. Fuck my pussy!"

Craig eased out, then slammed his cock into her hot syrupy cunt. "Unnnnn, Helen, you're creaming your brains out!" He stabbed the squishy noises of his cock in her cunt blending with her moans of joy.

"Oooooo, Craig. This is wonderful!" She lunged back, rolled her hips, and used her cunt muscles to massage his stabbing prick. "Jab it hard, Craig, then ream my asshole again."

"Sure, baby," he grunted, fucking his cock into her pussy. He jabbed hard, pulled out, then slammed his cream-drenched prick back into her asshole.

"Aghhhh!" she shrieked, the pain not as bad this time. "I love it! Fuck my fuckin' ass!" She twisted her hips, her ass greedily contracting against his cock. "Ooooo, pump, fucker. Pump it into my belly!"

Craig held her bucking hips, then fucked his prick deep into her tight shitter. He jerked back, then humped, his cock slicing easily through her asshole. He looked down, watching as his cock fucked in and out of her tight ass.

"Ooooo, how does it look?" she squealed. "Tell me!"

"It looks beautiful," he groaned, his swollen cock crammed deep in her ass. "Beautiful!"

"Oooooo, I'm so hot, Craig. Pump. Fuck both holes!" The feeling in her ass was out of this world. If only Jim would fuck her like this. She squirmed, her clit rubbing into the rough material of the sofa, spreading pleasure through her entire body.

Craig pumped his cock into her ass, then jerked out, fucking back into her pussy again and again. Cunt muscles and thick juicy fuck cream were attacking his jabbing cockshaft. "Baby, this is great!" He lunged hard, his balls rumbling.

Helen was out of her mind. Her tits rubbed into the sofa, the nipples swollen, the tips feeling as if they were going to explode. She quivered, her thighs banging into the side of the sofa with each jab of Craig's magnificent cock.

Craig hauled his cock from her pussy and fucked back into her ass. Going from a hot wet spongy cunthole to a tight-gripping asshole made his balls ache. "Baby, this kind of fuckin' is something else!"

Helen was out of her skull. She lifted her head and stared back at Craig. "Keep fuckin' me, Craig. Tear me apart!" She slammed back at his ass-drilling prick. "Oooooo, now my pussy!"

Craig stabbed her asshole, twisted his hips, lugged his cock out, then fucked back into her cunt without missing a stroke. His balls swelled as the steamy heat of her cunt attacked his cockshaft. He mauled her gyrating hips, fucking his cock harder and faster into her writhing body.

"Ooooo, Craig. I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cream your cock!" She bucked wildly against his jabbing prick, her clit mangled against the crushed sofa, her tits beneath her. "Faster! One more time in my ass!"

Leah leaned against the wall, her legs too weak to support her. She no longer cared if they saw her or not. She was going to announce her presence as soon as they creamed anyway. She gasped and closed her eyes, their moans reaching out to make her tingle. "Cream," she whispered huskily to herself. "Cream, Craig. Cream Helen."

Craig pulled out, stabbed her ass, and humped wildly until his prick was ready to explode. He pulled out, wanting to cream her cunt. He pounded her pussy, his groin slapping against the jiggling meat of her ass. "Cum, baby. Cream my prick!"

The drilling prick in Helen's pussy took her over the top. "I'm cumming!" she screeched. "I'm cumming, Craig! Ahhhhh!" She bucked and twisted, her pussy erupting, hot sticky cum gushing from the spongy walls of her pussy. "I'm cumming!"

"I feel it," Craig rasped, his cock cutting through her climaxing cunt. "God, you're fantastic!" He fucked hard and deep, his balls ready to burst.

Helen thrashed on the sofa, her knees banging, her clit raw and pulsing, her head snapping back. "Oooooo, Craig. Cum. Cum!" She rotated her ass in frantic circles, reveling in her own lust.

Craig's balls burst. "I'm cumming!" he bellowed, his deep ragged voice blending with Helen's shrieks of joy. "I'm cumming!"

A thick torrent of cum shot from his pisser, squirted deep into the hot scalding depths of Helen's climaxing pussy. Another wad followed. The spurts turned into a steady spurting stream of thick jizz. He jammed hard, filling her hot cunt quickly with his cum.

Helen felt the cum spurt into her pussy. "Ooooo, Craig." Another orgasm gripped her, ripped through her pussy. She thrashed out of control, spittle drooling from her panting mouth. "Fuck me! Cream me!" She jerked back, only to be slammed into the sofa again.

Leah listened, her head reeling. She staggered into the room, her eyes glassy, her cunt on fire. "Fuck her, Craig!" she shouted hysterically. "Fuck her!"

Craig heard his wife's screams, but he was too hot to do anything about them. He fucked Helen's pussy, hot globs of cum squirting deep, oozing out over his swinging balls with each jab.

Helen had heard Leah too. She didn't care. All she was interested in was Craig's fucking cock and the wonderful cum filling her pussy. "Ooooo, Craig." She went wild as Craig slashed into her pussy with violent thrusts.

Craig plummeted Helen's twisting body with punching stabs. His balls continued to churn out cum, his pisser squirting spunk into her cunthole. "Helen!" he roared, forgetting about Leah for the moment. "Aghhhh!"

Helen stiffened, twisted her head, her wide glued eyes focusing on Leah. "Oooooo, God!" She shuddered, twitching as the room began to spin. "Ahhhhh!"

Craig jabbed one last time, his balls empty. He grunted, then stopped, his passion quickly leaving as he stared at his grinning wife.

Helen shivered, slumped against the sofa. "Oooo, God. It's Leah!"

"I know," Craig groaned, pulling his spent prick from Helen's ass. "I know!"

Leah laughed, enjoying their shock. "You two put on quite a show," she said, her breathing shallow as she looked hungrily at Helen's ass. "Quite a show."

Helen, too weak to stand, melted to the floor. "I… I… don't know what to say, Leah."

"You don't have to say anything," Leah said. She looked at her husband, "At least now I know where you've been spending all your time, Craig."

Craig felt like a fool. What could he say? "I guess you'll wanna split up, huh?"

"Not unless you do," she cooed, looking at his limp prick. She turned her attention to Helen. "You look delicious."

Helen smiled, sensing a new experience was about to happen. "You don't look bad either, Leah. I could tell better if you weren't wearing your clothes."

Craig looked at them both, not quite sure what was going on. He decided to be quiet, to let things happen. It could turn out to be fun.

"I don't have anything on underneath," Leah explained as she peeled off her blouse and skirt. "I left them in the church basement." She looked directly at Craig, challenging him with her eyes.

Helen gasped, her eyes widening as she leered hungrily at Leah's luscious body. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"I sure am," Leah said. "I've been thinking about making it with you since I watched you strip for my husband." She licked her lips and stared at Craig. "You don't mind, do you? I mean, hell… you made it with her. Why shouldn't I?"

"Go ahead," Craig said, liking the way things were developing. He plopped in a chair to watch. "How 'bout telling me how you lost your panties and bra in church first," he asked.