Bob Wallace - Wife hot to trot

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"Yeahhh," Jim groaned, his cock buried to the hilt. "Unna, Leah. Jesus!" He twisted his fingers in her hair. His cock fucked in and out of her throat as he held her head steady. "OOOO, Christ!"

Leah loved it. She raked his jerking ass with her nails, clawed his thighs and scratched teasingly at his swinging balls as they whacked against her chin. She used her tongue as he fucked in and out of her mouth.

Jim felt his balls rumble. He picked up speed, fucking Leah's face with a barrage of lightning-fast jabs. He felt her tongue, then groaned as she used her teeth on his cockshaft.

"Chew it!" he roared. "Chew it up!"

Leah gnawed on his fucking prickshaft, sucking and chewing greedily, his balls slapping against her chin making her cream. Spit oozed from her clinging lips and dribbled down his balls. She scratched his ass, making him fuck his cock harder into her mouth. The harder the better.

She felt his throbbing prickshaft swell and knew he was going to blast his load in her mouth if she didn't do something, and do it quick. Grabbing his ass, she clamped her teeth into the base of his cock, her nails sinking into the flesh of his ass.

"Aghhhh," Jim growled, jerking to a stop, his prick stuffed all the way down her throat.

"You're biting it too hard!" He jerked, but his prick was trapped between her teeth.

Slowly, Leah slid her mouth off his cock. She looked up at him, her face red, her green eyes glowing with lust.

"I couldn't let you cum," she panted. "I need you in my pussy."

Jim caught his breath, stared into her passion-crazed face. "Right," he groaned, his prick throbbing, the heat of her mouth still with him. He pulled her to her feet, his eyes riveted to her jiggling tits.

"Ooooo, Jim," she moaned, going into his arms. She felt his spit-soaked prick sear her belly. She shuddered, mashing her tits into his hairy chest, the nipples tingling. "Fuck me, Jim. Fuck me again and again." She rubbed against him, then brought her mouth to his chest, and nibbled on his flesh.

Jim's head was reeling. He eased her out of his arms and kicked his pants and shorts off, his boner sticking out like the trunk of a tree. "Get on the floor."

"No," she cooed, her body quivering out of control. "Sit in the pew. I'll ride you until we both cream our fuckin' brains out?" She pushed him toward the pew she had sat in alone the last few months. "Sit."

Jim plopped down, his cock jutting up from his groin. He watched as she peeled down her panties, exposing her red-thatched pussy.

She stood in front of him, bare-ass naked, her hands on her hips as she fed on his lust. She turned, providing him with a magnificent view of her ass as she bent over.

He grabbed the cheeks and mauled them, drooling as he stared hotly at her red seeping pussy. "Climb on, Leah. Let's make the walls crumble with our fuckin'."

"Yeah," she giggled, squirming out of his pawing hands. She turned around, her tits swinging, her eyes fixed on his giant prick. "I cream just looking at it."

She climbed over him, straddled his towering cock, her swollen cunt pulsing, anxious to milk the cum from his balls. "Ummmm, I can't stop shaking." She lowered herself and felt the head of his prick slip into her pussy.

The heat of her pussy caused Jim to lunge up. At the same time, he grabbed her hips, slamming her down.

"Unnn, Leah!" he roared, his voice reverberating through the church. "Jesus Christ, you're hot!"

Leah's head snapped back as her cunt was filled with prickmeat. "Ooooo, Jim… it's heaven!"

She wriggled like a stuck pig, her pussy impaled on Jim's thick throbbing prick. "Oooo… heaven!"

She leaned into him, crushing her ripe tits into his face. "Bite them, Jim. Bite my fuckin' tits!" Her hips jerked, her pussy frantically gripping the hard meat of Jim's fabulous cook.

Jim groaned, the sound muffled by the sweet meat of Leah's tits. He sucked the creamy flesh of her tits, his face buried between them. "Unnn," he groaned again, slobbering over her sizzling tits.

"Oooo, Jim. Ooooo, keep biting!"

He jabbed up, his cock cutting through her gooey cunt, throbbing, as the walls of her cunt pulsated rapidly around his cockshaft. He sucked harder on her tits, finding a swollen nipple. He chewed, sucked, and beat the bullet tip of her nip with his tongue. He mauled her hips and jiggling ass.

Leah went insane. She bounced up and down on his cock, her tits crushed against his face, her ass jiggling, rotating in tight circles while he pawed her flesh. "Oooo, Jim. I feel your cock inside me!" It was wonderful getting fucked by the minister in church, anti she screamed with delight.

Jim feasted on her tits, his cock fucking into her pussy, his ass thumping against the hard wooden pew. He mauled her ass, slamming her body down on his cock as he fucked into her. Her screams of pleasure-echoed in his skull as he brought them both toward an explosive orgasm.

Gasping, her head snapping from side to side, Leah gripped the back of the pew and rolled her hips. "Ooooo, Jim. I love it!" She stared into his face. "Christ, can you fuck!"

"So can you," he rasped, his face smeared with spit. He lifted her and pulled her back, his cock fucking deep as he watched her face twist with pleasure. "You're one hot fuckin' piece!"

"I told you I was!" she wailed. "God, you don't know how much I've dreamed of this!"

Jim mangled her bouncing tits, his ass lifting off the pew, his cock fucking into her cunt. "Tell me," he groaned.

She giggled drunkenly, her eyes glassy, her mouth drooling. "I dreamed about sucking you off while you preached."

"Maybe next Sunday you can do it!" he roared, his passion robbing him of his sanity. "I'll cream your fuckin' mouth."

"Oooo… wild!" she squealed, humping maniacally up and down on his prick. She brought her mouth to his, sucked on his lips, and invaded his mouth with her tongue.

She jerked her head back, spittle oozing from her panting mouth.

"Wonderful," she moaned. "I can feel your prick in my belly!"

Jim fucked her pussy even deeper. "You like that?" be grunted, his fingers digging into the flesh of her overripe tits.

"Yessss!" she hissed, squeezing his fucking cock with her spongy cunt muscles.

Jim's thighs stiffened, her ass bouncing up and down on them. He grabbed her hips and dragged her back and forth over his prick. "God, you're tight!"

"Yeahhh!" she screamed. She tossed her head, her red hair splashing across her contorted face. She rocked her hips, her tits bouncing. "Oooo, Jim." Her clit mashed into his groin and a hot spasm ripped through her cunt. "Oooo, Christ!"

He stared at her tits as she sat erect, his hands twisting into her gyrating hips. "You look fantastic, Leah!" He fucked his prick deeper and listened to her moan.

"Oooo, Jim!" She trembled in ecstasy, swaying precariously on his buried prick. "Suck my tits again," she begged. "Suck 'em till I scream my fuckin' head off!"

Jim chewed one large swollen nipple, his teeth nipping at it sadistically. Her screams filled the church. He lunged up, his hips fucking his cock in and out of her gulping cunthole, the wet greedy muscles of her pussy greasing his cockshaft for speed. He bit her nipple again, then attacked the other one, making her howl at the top of her lungs.

Her hips caught the frantic rhythm of his upward thrusts. She bucked her hips, her soft jiggling ass twisting, her cunt mashing again and again into his hard groin.

"Faster! Faster!" she squealed, her body quivering and jerking on Jim's fast-fucking prick. "Faster?"

Grunting, Jim picked up his already-rapid pace. His ass thumped on the pew, his cock drilling deep into her hole. "Fast enough?"

"Yeahhh!" she screeched. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"

She squirmed and twisted, racing towards an orgasm she had needed for months. She slammed down hard, grinding, twisting. Her clit was mangled against his groin.

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