Bob Wallace: Hot fun wife

Monica wasn't through. She used her tongue, licking his prickshaft, his balls, through his cock hair, cleaning him, catching every drop of cum she had missed.

Finished, she looked up. Her blue eyes blazed. "Now me. We'll go in the house… up to my bedroom."

Kenny nodded. He would do anything, anything she asked. He was her slave. "In the house?"

"Yes, my handsome young lover. Up in my bed."

Kenny groaned, dizzy with lust.

Monica scrambled out of the car, pulling her shorts and top on. Passion ran rampant through her body. Sucking the teenager off had been fabulous. She couldn't wait until they were up in bed. She had plans for Kenny, erotic plans they would both enjoy. "C'mon, Kenny."

Kenny had his cock back in his pants, his zipper halfway up. "Okay," he said, dazzled by all that was happening. "I'm ready."

Monica took his hand, anxiously pulled him outside.

They hurried through the kitchen and up the stairs. Excited, they strode down the hall to the bedroom.

Inside, Monica swiftly tore her clothes from her body, and threw herself on the bed, ready to be fucked by the teenager in every way possible. "Strip, Kenny. Get on the bed with me."

Kenny had been gawking. Her voice brought him out of his stupor. Frantically, he pulled his clothes from his hard lean body. His gaze never left the bed and Monica's writhing naked flesh. He gulped. Bare-ass naked, his prick hanging limply against his thigh, he stood in a trance.

Monica drooled as she stared openly at the tall boy. "Mmmmm, you'll be hard in no time." She lifted her arms. "Now come to bed and kiss me good night."

Hoping his cock would get hard again, Kenny eagerly jumped into bed with the sexy blonde housewife. He shuddered as her sizzling body pressed against his. A spasm shot through his cock.

"Oooooo, Kenny…" She roamed his body with her hands, showering the stunned teenager with hot wet exciting kisses.

"Mmmmm."

For the moment, Kenny wallowed in the pleasure of Monica's mouth and the pleasure of her roaming hands. "Oooo, Mrs. Adams." He squirmed, grabbed her, shyness gone. He kissed her hard, urgently, his tongue invading her mouth. His hands kneaded her body, exploring, reveling in her soft curves, her yielding flesh. "Oh, Mrs. Adams."

"Oh, Kenny, you're so forceful." She caressed his face, his neck, and his tightly muscled back. "Unnnnn, Kenny. You're driving me wild."

Kenny feasted on Monica's neck. He became an animal, groaning, gobbling Monica's flesh with his mouth.

Monica loved it and let him explore her body without guiding him. His inexperience excited her. His uncontrolled lust made her pussy cream. "Unnnn, Kenny. Kenny! Suck my tits. Don't just play with them."

In his fogged passion, Kenny heard Monica's voice. He held in his lust somewhat, caught his breath, and lifted his body. He stared hotly down at Monica. He gulped, dizzy with desire as he leered at her large ripe tits.

"Yes, Kenny. Suck them hard and get me all wet." She cupped her tits, offering them to the dazed teenager.

For a second, Kenny could only stare and drool.

"Suck them, Kenny," she repeated softly. "Suck my tits."

"Yes, Mrs. Adams." He brought his hungry mouth to one offered globe of sweet tittie meat. Reverently, he kissed her tit. Again and again, he kissed her tit, until finally, he lost control again and attacked her tits maniacally.

"Unnn, yeahhhh," Monica gasped, loving the way the boy was ravaging her tits. "Chew them, Kenny, bite." She writhed on the bed, legs spread, and ass humping.

His moans and animal groans were muffled by the abundance of Monica's tits. He devoured first one, then the other. He soaked each creamy tit with his spit. Each tit glowed a bright pink from his attacking mouth. Red teeth marks pocked her flesh, fading as Kenny now concentrated on her round swollen nipples.

She thrashed on the bed. Creamy fuck juice oozed from her pussy. She combed her fingers through the enraged boy's thick brown hair. Crushing him against her tits, she squealed as his teeth sunk into her sensitive nipple.

"Oh! Oh! Aghhhh!" She humped her ass from the bed. "You're… biting… me!" She gazed at the ceiling. The boy was crazy. He was going to destroy her tits. It was heaven.

Kenny slobbered over her flesh, his face wet, her tits slippery, red, marred. He heard Monica scream. His head snapped up. "Did I hurt you?"

"Ewwww, yes, but I loved it." She caressed his face. "You really know how to treat a woman."

Kenny grinned sheepishly, stared at his handiwork and was shocked to see what he had done to her tits. "I'm… sorry."

"I told you, I loved it. Don't be sorry." She felt the throbbing of his cock against her thigh. "You're hard again, Kenny. I feel it."

Kenny realized it too. His prick was swollen, boiling hot from the blood surging through his cockshaft. His hips moved, brushing his cock against her smooth thigh. He knew what he wanted. He glanced at her blonde-haired pussy.

"Fuck me, Kenny. Fuck me with your nice hard dick." She wriggled her hips, exaggerating the sensuous move as if she had already been stuffed with prickmeat. "Fuck me, Kenny."

Kenny scrambled between her legs, his long throbbing prick poised at the entrance to her gorgeous cunt. He found himself shaking. He jabbed and missed as Monica twisted her pussy away from his fucking prick. Surprise and bewilderment flooded his face.

"Not that way, Kenny," she sighed. "I want it slow. I want you to enjoy your first fuck… really appreciate it."

Kenny groaned. Understanding replaced his perplexed look. He nodded, ready to learn and enjoy from this luscious woman.

Monica spread her legs again, wriggled her ass. "Now, Kenny… nice and slow."

Kenny groaned deep in his throat as he angled his cock. This time he inched forward slowly. The head of his cock slipped between the puffy folds of her overheated pussy. Fuck juice flowed, bathing his cockhead in warmth. "Unnnnn." A shuddering spasm erupted in his gut.

"Oooooo, Kenny. I feel it." She sensed his resistance was about to break. "Easy, Kenny. Slow… fuck me slow."

Kenny, wanting to please this beautiful woman, obeyed. He eased his prick into her pulsing cunt slowly. The pace was sheer torture. Her cunt was beating against his cockshaft. "Unnnnn, Mrs… aghhhh!" He stopped, shaking, half his cock buried in the steamy sheath of Monica's pussy.

"Ummmmm." Monica was trembling, savoring the pleasure of Kenny's half-buried cock. Don't move… don't move.

Kenny groaned, not sure if he could obey this command. His muscles tensed, and his face contorted in agony.

"Now I'll fuck you." She lifted her hips, gliding the spongy softness of her pussy along the length of Kenny's cock until their bodies met. She eased back, quivering as she emptied her pussy of prickmeat. "You like that?"

All Kenny could do was groan. He stared down into her beautiful face as she did it again. He saw her face flood with passion as she eased more of his cock into her pussy. He saw the passion change to agonizing lust as she again emptied her pussy of his prick.

Monica's blue eyes widened. A sly smile crossed her face. She bit her lip and, without warning, slammed her cunt up, driving Kenny's cock to the root. She used her cunt muscles on his prickshaft, twisted her hips, ground her clit into his hard groin.

"Aghhhhh!" she growled and fell back, spasms racing through her body. "Oohhhh, fuck me, Kenny! Hard and fast!"

Kenny needed no second invitation. He fucked hard, smashing his lean frame into her supple flesh. His cock fucked deep, ripping into the cushiony wetness of her pulsating pussy. His head snapped back. An animal groan rumbled in his throat.

"Yes!" Monica howled. "Yes." She met his fucking stab with an upward lunge of her own. Their bodies whacked together. "Harder, fucker. Harder!" She urged the boy on with her twisting body and screaming voice. "Fuck me, Kenny. Fuck me!"