Bob Wallace - Wife hot to trot

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Leah was swirling in bliss. She felt the power of Frank's thick cock in her shifting hand, and shivered with delight as Owen fucked his cock in and out of her mouth. She couldn't wait until Owen creamed her mouth.

"Keep sucking," Owen groaned, fucking her mouth with his cock. "Keep suckin' and I'll give you some nice thick cum to drink."

Spit dribbled from her lips as she ran her mouth over his thick throbbing prick. She shoved her head forward, then gagged as Owen lunged at the same time and pierced her throat with a hard jab.

"You got it now," Owen groaned, swiftly fucking his cock into her hungry mouth. "Oooo, have you got a mouth."

Leah, greedy for every hard inch, took his prick to the root, his cockhead almost reaching into her belly. She breathed hard through her nose, relaxing her throat as he fucked violently into her mouth.

"Unnn," Owen groaned. He mashed her lips against his zipper as he fucked her throat with his hard throbbing cock. "You're gonna get it, Leah. Umm… soon!"

Leah wanted it. She gulped on his prick, sucked, lashed his jabbing cockshaft with her tongue, and gnawed roughly on his prick. She twisted Frank's cock with her hand, her fingers kneading his prick. The throbbing of both pricks was driving her crazy.

Frank watched as Owen pierced her throat with each and every jab. "Jesus, what a fuckin' mouth. She's taking it all!"

"I know!" Owen roared. "Even my wife doesn't do that." He jabbed hard, ready to blast her mouth. "Gobble it up you sweet cock suckin' bitch. Gobble it up!" He fucked her face, felt her teeth, and loved every second.

Lath sensed he was ready. She held her head steady, her mouth wide open. His cock was drilling into her throat. She released Frank's cock, not wanting him to cream anywhere else but her mouth. She tightened her lips around Owen's prickshaft, quivering as he fucked her face.

"Oooo, Leah." Owen lunged hard. "Unnn, I'm gonna cum!" He shortened his stroke, piecing her throat with quick punching jabs. His prick swelled in her mouth and his balls rumbled, ready to blast.

Leah used her mouth like an expert, sucking, chewing, whipping his prick with her tongue. She began to shake, needing a mouthful of cum to make her happy. Her cunt was pulsing for his cock, the fuck juices soaking her panties.

"Aghhhh, I'm cumming!" Owen roared, pounding her mouth viciously. "I'm cumming!" He lunged hard, fucking his prick deep into her throat, the first thick wad oozing down her gullet. "Unnn, I'm creaming your fuckin' face!"

Leah held his hips and gulped the first wad down. More cum followed as his prick continued to spray out a steady stream of gooey delicious-tasting cum. She swallowed again, the cum filling her cheeks, oozing from her lips, and drooling down her chin.

Owen grabbed her hair, pounded her face. Cum squirted from his pisser, flooding her mouth. "Keep suckin'!" he roared, fucking in and out of her mouth. "Keep suckin'!"

Leah had no intention of stopping. She sucked hard, drawing the cum from his prick. She choked, cum gushing from her mouth as he lashed his cock into her face. Spunk drooled down her chin, oozed from her nose. She slammed forward, sucked and chewed, her mouth filling again with cum as she tried swallowing each thick wad.

Owen twisted in her mouth, his cock scraping against her teeth. He fucked forward, grunting, his balls empty, the last wad oozing from his pisser. "Unnnn." His hips stopped. His cock was still in her mouth.

Leah took one last suck and drained his prick. She popped her head back, swallowing the cum that was still in her mouth. "Now you," she panted, turning her attention to Frank.

"I'm gonna drain your fuckin' balls." Owen slumped back and fell into a chair to watch. In minutes he saw Frank creaming her face. "What a bitch," he mumbled, rubbing his limp sticky prick. "What a cock suckin' bitch."

Leah fell back on the bed, writhing in agony, cum oozing from her mouth. She looked at them as they stood at the edge of the bed. "Somebody fuck me! Christ! I gotta cum."

"Can't do that," Frank sneered. "You've sucked my balls dry."

"Mine too," Owen said. "You gotta give us time to get hard again."

"Eat me then," she gasped, her skirt riding up, baring the wet crotch of her panties. She spread her legs and humped.

"I told you she'd be fantastic," Owen said. "Look at her beg for it."

"Strip," Frank rasped. "Maybe we'll get hard!"

Leah was out of her mind. She sat up and pulled off her blouse and bra. "Look at my tits," she panted, shaking her shoulders, making her tits jiggle lewdly. "Look at me. You'll get hard."

"We're looking," Owes said, feasting his eyes on her beautiful tits. "Let's see your pussy."

Whimpering and writhing, Leah yanked off her skirt and panties, baring herself to the two leering men. She spread her legs and used her fingers to part the puffy folds of her cunt. "Eat me," she begged. "Get me off." She rolled her hips. Mer pussy was on fire.

"Nah," Owen jeered, enjoying himself. "Why don't cha get yourself off? Frank and I would love watching that."

"Yeah," Frank laughed. "Get yourself off. Maybe we'll get hard watching."

"You bastards," she spat, twisting on the bed. She used her hands on her tits, roughly kneading the hot pulpy tit-meat. "Oooo, finger-fuck me. Anything, but get me off. I can't stand it."

The two men laughed, watched her writhe in agony on the bed. They rubbed their cocks, the sight of Leah's naked body and exposed cunt making their pricks grow.

"Get yourself off and we'll fuck you all day," Owen said, "As long and as hard as you like."

Leah was gasping, her gaze riveted to their pricks. She saw the life coming back into their cockshafts. She knew that if she creamed for them, their pricks would be hard. It was what she wanted.

"Okay, you bastards," she gasped, her fingers going to her wet pulsing cunt. "Then we fuck!"

"Whatever you want," Frank promised. Lewdly, Leah pawed her pussy, her hips rolling, her legs spread. Fuck juice oozed from her cunt hole, coated her fingers. "Oooo, I'm so fuckin' hot," she purred, knowing her dirty words would add to their pleasure and make their pricks even stiffer. "I'm so fuckin' hot for cock!"

"Damn," Frank muttered, watching Leah writhe on the bed in the throes of passion. "Damn, she is gorgeous."

"You're not shittin'," Owen moaned, leering at her wet cunt and her playing fingers. "Goddamn, Leah. Cream. Cream all over the fuckin' bed."

"I'll cream," she panted. "I'll cream. Then I want your fuckin' cocks."

"You got it," Frank said, rubbing his prick. Already his cock was hard, the surging blood giving his prick strength.

Owen rubbed his cock, which was still throbbing. "We'll give you plenty, Leah."

She stared at their pricks and swooned.

"Ooooo, I can't wait." Her fingers were flying over her clit as she raced wildly towards an explosive orgasm.

"I'm ready," she moaned. "Oooo, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cream myself!" Having two men watch her get herself off made her crazy. She pinched her clit, her eyes fixed on their stiff pricks. "Here I come!"

She went into spasm as they ogled her gyrating body.

"I'm cumming!" she shouted. "I'm cumming!"

Her body jerked and twisted on the bed. Hot white milky cum gushed from her empty cunthole, saturated her fingers and drooled down the cheeks of her ass, staining the sheet under her humping ass. She bucked up, her cunt exposed, her tits bouncing.

Both cocks jutted out hard. Both sets of eyes were fixed on her climaxing body. Both sets of balls rumbled. "Damn," they muttered, their voices blending together. "Damn!"

"Watch me, fuckers! Watch me cum!" She went into convulsions, her mind reeling as she imagined getting their pricks stuffed up inside her. "Ooooo, I'm cumming, you fuckin' bastards! Ooooo!"

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