Bob Wallace - Hot fun wife

"Keep tonguing me. Chew me!" Lois was delirious. She humped her red-thatched pussy violently, into Monica's mouth. "Bite, Monica. Make me cum!"

Monica gurgled, her mouth and throat filled with pussy-cream. She used her tongue, her teeth, and her lips. She sucked, chewed, and lashed her tongue over Lois' exposed pulsing clit.

Lois screamed into the phone. "I'm cumming, Frank. I'm cumming!"

Frank heard. His balls rumbled as he listened to his wife's screaming voice. "Drown her," he rasped. "Cream the hot little bitch!"

Lois heard her husband's raspy voice urging her on. She twisted violently, grinding her pussy into Monica's hungry mouth. Her body jerked. Her legs lifted and spread. Her ass thumped the thick carpet. She mangled her own tits. "Ooooo, Monica. Suck me! Chew me! Oooooo!"

Greedily, Monica sucked her own pussy was on fire. Lois screaming voice echoed in her lust-sopped brain. She grabbed Lois' humping, rotating hips, sunk her fingers into the pliant flesh. More gooey cunt-cum washed over her face.

Lois creamed again and again. She writhed like a snake on the floor, her legs slapping against the carpet. An ocean of hot buttery cunt-cream gushed out from her cunt with each pulsing beat of her spongy pussy hole. "More, Monica. I'm still cumming. Bite! Bite!"

Monica used her teeth. She gnawed on the throbbing blood-filled clit. She slapped her tongue over the sensitive tip. She sucked hard, heard Lois wail. She gulped, drinking the flowing cunt-cream as it poured from Lois' exploding pussy.

"Ooooo, Frank. She's biting my clit off! Frank! It's heaven!" She dropped the phone, concentrating all of her efforts on grinding her climaxing pussy into Monica's hungry mouth. "Oooooo, Monica!"

Monica used her teeth and tongue rhythmically, keeping her screaming neighbor in bliss. She held Lois' clit between her teeth and shook her head. The action turned Lois into an animal.

"Aghhhh!" Lois jerked her tips, almost ripping her clit from her own body. Spit dribbled from her open mouth. Her green eyes, glassy with lust, rolled up into her skull. Pussy-cum flowed from her hole, saturated Monica's face, then oozed down the crack of her ass. "Ooooh, Monica, I'm in heaven!"

Monica gulped the warm flowing cunt-cum, sucking hard on the pulsing clit. Cum flowed over her face and into her throat and nose. Monica was drowning in the pungent juice and loving every second of it.

Lois arched her back. Her tits rolled like Jell-O, her hips jerked violently and her green eyes focused on the ceiling. Orgasms whipped through her pussy. "More, Monica. Ooooo, suck! Suck!" It felt as if Monica were sucking out her guts. Lois snapped her head from side to side, her nails clawing the carpet, her legs spread, stiff, trembling as she crashed over the peak.

Monica knew from the frenzied movement of Lois' body that she had reached the peak and was coming down. She renewed her efforts. Her tongue lashed over Lois' clit. Her hands roamed Lois' flesh, caressed her hips, found the jiggling cheeks of her ass. Monica gurgled as more pussy-cum flowed into her mouth.

Lois shuddered. Her mind was reeling. She twitched, squirmed, and jerked her hips. Whimpering cries came from her open mouth as she gasped for air.

"No, more." Lois squealed. "No more!" she twisted away from Monica's greedy mouth. "Save some for Frank."

Dazed, Monica came up from between Lois' juice-stained thighs. Cum covered her face, along with a hot dirty smile. "I'm hungry for more."

Lois giggled, saw the phone on the rug. She picked it up. "Did you hear it all?"

"Everything," Frank rasped. "When do you want me to come over?"

Lois looked at her friend. Her green eyes danced. With Frank, the party would be even more fun. "He wants to know when to come over."

Monica shivered. "Ooooo, Lois. I'm creaming." She reached for the phone. "Let me talk to him."

Lois giggled and covered the receiver. "You going to tease him?"

"Yeah," Monica whispered. She took the phone, caught her breath. "Frank?"

"Hi, Monica." The sound of her voice sent a tremor through his cock and balls. "How about me coming over and making it a real party?" Frank asked.

"Ummmmmm, I don't know, Frank," she purred. "Sucking Lois has made me kind of tired." She covered the mouthpiece and giggled.

Frank wasn't sure if she was kidding or not. "Let me talk to Lois."

"She's resting, Frank. Why don't we just talk?"

"I'll come over and we'll talk."

"I don't know," Monica teased. She winked at Lois who was laughing softly. "If you come over, you'll want to fuck me like Jeff did last night." She was out of her head. Talking to a man like this over the phone with his wife listening was a mind-bender. "I'd be afraid Lois would get jealous."

"I'm coming over," he said, sure that his luscious blonde neighbor was jerking his string. "Keep it hot for me." He hung up.

"He's on his way," Monica laughed.

"We're going to have a ball."

"I know," Monica sighed. She found herself trembling and unable to stop it. "I'm so hot, I can't think straight."

"You're gonna love Frank's cock." Lois moaned, rubbing her hand through her own wet pussy. "He really knows how to use it."

A knock at the door stopped further conversation. Both women turned to the sound.

"Is the door locked?" Lois asked as Frank knocked again.

"No." Monica's heart was thumping wildly.

"Spread your legs and tell him to come in." Lois quickly got between Monica's legs, plastering her mouth to Monica's blonde-haired pussy.

"Jesus," Monica moaned. "Suppose it isn't Frank?" The thought frightened and excited her at the same time.

Monica lifted her head. "Then they'll be in for the surprise of their life." She brought her mouth back to Monica's pussy as the knocking grew louder.

Kenny, Monica thought. It's Kenny. She blinked. Lois' tongue was fucking her hot pussy hole. She didn't care. "Come on in!"

Frank opened the door just as Kenny came around to the steps. "Can I help you?" Frank asked.

"I'm finished cleaning Mrs. Adam's garage."

"How much does she owe you?"

"Thirty dollars, Mr. Morgan," Kenny said, looking at Frank. He heard giggling coming from the house and wondered.

Frank reached into his pocket, pulled out a wad of money and peeled off three tens.

"Here, Kenny." He eased the door closed, not wanting the boy to hear Monica's moans.

"Thanks, Mr. Morgan." Kenny turned and left, glancing back as Frank went into the house. "God," he mumbled. "I wonder if he's going to fuck her? Whewwwww!" He hurried home, clutching the three tens in his fist.

Monica, staring at her neighbor sucking out her cunt, looked up when she heard footsteps. A dreamy smile crossed her lips. "Hi, Frank. Who were you talking to?"

"The kid, Kenny. I paid him the money you owed him." His eyes feasted on the erotic sight. "Damn." His cock throbbed.

The mention of Kenny's name sent a spasm through Monica's pussy. "Lois is getting my cunt ready for your cock."

"I can see," he said hoarsely.

"Why don't you strip and join us?"

Before Monica had finished her sentence, Frank had his shirt over his head, and off. He grinned, worked his belt and dropped his pants. His huge hard-on made a tent of his tight clinging shorts.

The sight of the bulge made Monica gasp. She rocked her hips, soaking Lois in warm buttery pussy juice. "Oooo, Frank. Take off your shorts."

Lois popped her head out from between Monica's thighs. Her face was covered with a film of pussy-cream. "Yeah, Frank. Show her what makes me so contented."

"No," Monica blurted. "Let me." Her blue eyes glistening with lust, she crawled over to where Frank was standing. She sat up on her knees and turned her head to Lois. "Come on over and help."