Jeff Collins: Always willing wife

Angela spread her legs open farther so that their "victim" could better see her wet, trembling cunt. "You like what you see, Ritchie, sweetie?"

Ritchie couldn't answer. His brain was a turmoil of mixed emotions. There was no doubt that he wanted to fuck the brains out of this little fox but what if his wife found out? Fear, dread, and mounting desire were making his mind reel. Angela was taunting his cock with her foot while he stared up the long, white columns of her thighs to the pink slit of her pouting cunt. She swayed her hips teasingly, the smooth crevice between her magnificent asscheeks driving him crazy with lust.

"Would you like to suck my pussy, Ritchie? I think I'd love to have you do that!"

"Jesus, I don't get it," he groaned, trying to get his mind back on an even keel. "What the hell are you two trying to do?"

"I'm trying to feed you some warm pussy juice, maybe," Angela cooed, running her tongue tip over her full lower lip.

For a moment, Ritchie felt a cold chill creep along his flesh. This chick was insane. Did Golden have something up his sleeve?

"What do you think, Lydia?" Angela turned to her friend.

"Yeah, Angie, sweetie, maybe you've got something there. I think I'd like to watch a cunt sucking, and you can suck his prick! A little sixty-nine session, okay?" Lydia's own excitement was evident in her voice.

"You want to watch a real, live fuck-show?"

"Yes!" the beautiful redhead cried.

The two of them turned on Verrain and attacked him, ripping at his clothes. The aroma from their cunts and the nearness of their bodies was more than he could stand.

He gave up.

They stripped his trousers and shorts off until he lay there naked, his erect dick like a telephone pole towering and bobbing above his groin. After Angela worked the foreskin up and down a dozen times, then cupped his balls as if weighing them, all of the time smiling lustfully at her partner, she lay down on her back. She hiked her gown up over her hips and asscheeks to her belly and spread her legs wide for him.

She tugged at him and Lydia pushed him until his cock and balls dangled over Angela's beautiful face and he was staring down at her luscious, spread-open cunt and asshole.

"Go ahead! Hurry up! Eat her pussy!" Lydia barked at him. "Suck her cunt! Get going!"

Ritchie could scarcely breathe as he fastened his eyes on the meal of Angela's silken-haired pussy, the pink, glistening flesh of her partially hidden slit sending new shivers of anticipation coursing up his spine.

Fuck! They were both a couple of sex-fiends! There wasn't a thing he could do. And then Ritchie felt his head being shoved down toward Angela's cunt.

"Eat it, you cunt-sucker!" Lydia spat.

Ritchie felt the velvety-soft, moistened flesh spread open around his mouth and nose as the hand forced his face into her pussy. He plunged the full length of his tongue into the quivering depths of her clasping cunt.

"Jesus Christ almighty!" Angela shrieked. "Ohhhhh! Ohhhh! Yes! Yes! Suck it – lick it! Bite my cunt, damn you! Tongue-fuck me!"

A lust-aroused Ritchie Verrain felt her hands clutching at his head, her fingers locking in his hair. Angela moaned and gasped, spewing fuck words while he tried to envision the obscene sight they must make and how it would look to anyone who might burst in on them.

Like his wife.

Oh shit, what would he say to her? That they made him eat her cunt? Shit, she wouldn't believe him no matter what! How many times had he tried to suck her black-haired pussy or stick his prick into her mouth? Cold-blooded, frigid bitch! What he wouldn't give for a beautiful, uninhibited beauty like this!

Suddenly, Angela was hauling his face forcefully into the damp, pink gash of her juicy cunt. He felt the movements of her head between his legs as he speared his tongue up into the warm liquid depths of her fuckhole.

She was grinding her hips uncontrollably, writhing and squirming; little moans escaping from her throat. She raised her pussy up to him, pressing his face into the cleft, her hot cuntal walls opening and closing in a moist sucking action around his screwing tongue.

Angela was going wild. Ritchie Verrain's dick swayed back and forth across her face as he ate her. Above his asscheeks, she could see Lydia's voluptuous body and smiling face.

"Suck his prick, Angela, honey," Lydia breathed, "and I'll give him a little added thrill!"

Lydia was strapping on the huge, twelve-inch dildo. Angela knew what the beautiful redhead was going to do, and it made her hotter than ever.

She curled her fingers around the swollen cock that jutted down between Ritchie's legs. She raised her head greedily her red-rimmed mouth opened wide, and encircled the cock hungrily with her warm lips. She captured its entire length into her hungry mouth. In her greed she sucked his prick so deeply that it nearly gagged her. But she twisted her head enough to catch her breath, then began feverishly running her tongue up and down the soft underside, feeling the meat throb and pulse at her touch.

"Oh, Jesus, yes!" Verrain cried. "Suck me! Suck my dick! Everybody suck! Everybody fuck!"

"Oh, honey, we will!" Lydia laughed in a wild, screeching voice as she made the last adjustment on the dildo that made the huge cock stood out hard from her red pussy fur.

Angela drank deeply of the seeping pre-cum oozing from Ritchie's dick. She cupped his balls gently in the soft palms of her hands while tiny explosions of desire burst wildly in her brain. Ritchie began to move up and down, in and out of her mouth in tempo with his lashing, probing tongue in her searing pussy.

It was a nice cock, Angela thought, the perfect size for sucking. She wouldn't mind sucking it more often. She wondered if his wife ever sucked his dick for him. Jesus, what a thrill it was to blow a man she'd never seen before in her life and would probably never see again, while her gorgeous friend Lydia watched them. She sucked with a fury at his hard cockflesh embedded deeply in her throat as he licked at her naked cunt, worming his tongue deeper and deeper into her moist and quaking pussy.

Lydia had watched all she could without participating herself. Her cunt was beginning to throb from the lust-provoking spectacle. She moved around behind Ritchie, dropping to her knees between the young producer's spread legs and wide-open asscheeks. She could see Angela with her mouth full of Ritchie's prick, pumping up and down it while she cupped his hairy balls.

Angela's eyes opened and danced merrily when they focused on Lydia.

Lydia stared sadistically at the hair-fringed, brown puckered shithole between Ritchie's asscheeks.

"Do it!" Angela hissed from below. "Fuck him in the asshole, Lydia, while I blow his meat!"

Angela grabbed the phony cock strapped to Lydia's body. She aimed the huge cockhead at Ritchie's asshole.

"I'm gonna give you the thrill of your life, Verrain!" Lydia rasped thickly. "I'm going to fuck your asshole! Now, keep your ass up here and push back, you bear? All right, Angela, honey… shove it in!"

Fucking a man's ass was all new to Lydia, but she felt as excited as if she were about to fuck Angela.

Ritchie didn't hear. He was too absorbed in the luscious meat of Angela's creaming pussy to care about anything.

Lydia was shaking so badly at the thought of raping this big shot's asshole that she couldn't steady the phony dick.

"Here it comes, Verrain!" she shrieked. "What, what?" Ritchie stammered, coming out of his daze for a moment.

"I'm gonna fuck you!" Lydia exclaimed. "Yes, fuck! Let's all fuck!" Ritchie was higher on sex than the girls were on drugs.

But her words were seeping in. Angela's sucking of his prick was fantastic. It caused a driving pressure to build in his jerking balls that she held hotly in her small hand. She was caressing them lovingly while he sucked and licked at her delicious pussy, nibbling at her clit and spearing his tongue deep into the delectable depths of her fuckhole.