Jeff Collins: Always willing wife

"Don't stop!" she suddenly cried. "Oh, please don't stop! I'm there… there!"

And then, as he pushed into her still harder, her words turned to formless cries and she had her climax. Great spasms shook her body as she came. Sweat rolled off her, and her hair dangled over her contorted face. She collapsed, crying and moaning. It was what Barry needed. With a few final thrusts he felt his own passion reach its limits. The dam broke and his cum spurted into her cunt in great globs.

He groaned loudly as the last drop of jism left him. Then he sat back on his heels, his shrinking prick slipping from her cunt.

Angela fell over on her side, her tits still heaving as she breathed in quick, shallow gasps and stared up at him.

Suddenly a wide grin spread across her beautiful, glistening face. "Now that's what I call fucking!"

"Yeah," Barry panted, "it sure was. How's it feel to fuck a star, baby?"

"I'll let you know after the next one," she giggled.

"Good enough for me," he grinned. "It'll be a short set, believe me!"

Angela could feel the juices of her pussy soaking through her skirt. It had been a short set, all right. And right after it, Barry had hustled her to his car and off they went toward his hotel.

She realized it was late. Dom would be wondering where the hell she was.

She didn't care. The hell with Dom.

She turned in the car and faced Barry. "You know, of course, that this is crazy."

"Shit, baby, that's the idea. Wild and crazy, doing what we want to do when we want to do it. Isn't it? Come on, Angie, sweetheart, get my prick out and suck it, tickle it with your tongue!"

She couldn't help the powerful emotions Barry fired inside her cunt, and before she actually realized what she was doing, her hand had moved to the front of his swelling pants, opened the fly and was moving inside his shorts to clasp his hot, hardening dick.

Gently she brought it out to the sound of his little gasps, then dropped her eyes to absorb the cock's long thickness. She eased back its heavy foreskin, exposing the moist cockhead and the drops of pre-cum oozing from the tiny slit.

She giggled. "I've never sucked a guy's dick in a moving car before!"

"You don't know what you've been missing!" Barry said, screeching around a corner.

Angela bent her head under his arm, between his body and the steering wheel, and licked her warm tongue over his cockhead, wiping away the cum drops with its tip.

"Ohhh, shit, yeah, Angie baby! Oh, fuck, that's delicious!" Barry croaked. "Give my prick a good sucking while I find us a place to park!"

Recklessly, with his left hand on the wheel and his right caressing her tits while she sucked his cock, he maneuvered the car at break-neck speed. He wheeled into the hotel parking lot and the big car rocked to a stop.

"Jesus," he rasped, raising her head up off his hardened prick and staring into her lust-filled eyes. "I swear, baby, no one can suck a dick like you can!"

Angela threw her arms around his neck and clasped her soft lips to his while he searched her mouth with his tongue.

"I love you, Barry," she whispered hoarsely.

"Yeah, sure, baby," he managed, pressing her back into the corner of the seat and spreading her long, shapely legs apart. "Yeah, I love you, too, but right now I've got to fuck you!"

"Oh, darling, yes, I want you to fuck me! But wait, let me help you!"

She had sucked his dick into a hammering hardness and now, as he watched her raise her dress up around her waist, lift her asscheeks slightly and begin to roll her sheer nylon panties down over her naked hips and thighs, he thought he'd blow his mind. Shit, she was too much.

"Jesus!" he gasped, gazing down at the teasing pussy that she had completely exposed to him by spreading her white, raised thighs wide. "You wanna go to the room?"

"Yes," she smiled, "right after you fuck me in the car."

"First I want to taste this sweet pussy," he murmured in her ear. "I want to love it and lick it and tongue-fuck it until you're screaming for more."

Angela moaned aloud. "Yes… take it… it's yours, take it!"

He leaned forward, kissing her navel and tickling it with his tongue.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, tensing her muscles against him. Her hands slid through his hair, pulling him even closer to her.

His lips traveled down her warm belly and nuzzled in the curly fur of her pussy. He used both thumbs to press the center of her cunt open. He widened the crack. Pink lips peeled back to reveal their inner shell, scalloped membranes of a much deeper pink. His nose was assaulted with a heavy perfume.

Angela groaned and rammed her crotch against his face, burying his nose in her pussy hair and getting herself a deeply planted kiss well inside the soft, wet lips of her cunt.

"Mmmmmm…" he groaned, kissing her inner lips again.

Angela grunted at, the feel of his warm tongue slipping in and out of her moist hole. His stabbing tongue flogged her quivering clit until her belly shivered and fluttered.

She couldn't hold still. Her whole body was writhing and twisting under his hands and tongue. Thrills surged through her, and an uncontrollable rapture and need for release was rising in her drooling cunt.

"Oh, Barry, Barry, honey, please… please put your beautiful cock inside me! I need it, honey… I need to feel it pounding in my cunt!"

In answer to her pleas, Barry started licking harder and harder at her clit. Beneath his tongue the erect, slippery little nub swiveled and pounded with her pulse. It rolled elusively. Her fingers dug into him and her head rocked back and forth on the car seat; every breath she took was a sighing sob.

"Now, please… now! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Barry clamped down hard on her clit with his tongue and his teeth, Angela had to clap a hand over her mouth to keep from shrieking as she came and came, shuddering all over in a violent release that had her jerking and bucking with the violence of her orgasm.

She was still coming, panting and flowing inside, when Barry scrambled up and onto her. One swift jerk of his hips sent his great, throbbing cock deep into the hairy slit of her cunt.

"Aaaggghhh!" she cried, convulsing.

He fucked in and out of her slippery pussy with hard, fast strokes that made his inflated balls slap loudly against the crease of her ass.

Angela was so wet and open that his prick slid smoothly in and out of her clasping cunt, swimming in her warmth, rolling from side to side. She put her legs up at his side, locked her feet behind his powerful back to feel his prick as deeply as possible.

Barry fucked into her as deep and as hard as he could. She rolled her hips up to him again and they came together. He hunched in and out quickly, sliding deep into her cunt with his massive cock until the car echoed with her moans of pleasure and pain, and she bucked her cunt up hard against his pummeling meat.

"Ohhhh, shiiiit… that'll do it! I'm gonna come!" he yelled, dropping his weight onto her. Then with several convulsive swift thrusts of his hips, he shot his hot cum into her stuffed hole. Stream after stream of the creamy juice poured into her seething pussy. The sensation filled Angela with ecstasy and triggered yet another come in her.

"Again! I'm coming again!" she wailed, her whole body spasming as orgasm shook her.

She couldn't get enough of his fantastic cock and she viciously slammed herself upward, her mouth wide open, cum dripping out of her hole. His pubic hairs were soaked with her cream as he kept up his relentless attack on her pussy, driving into her hard and deep, until the last drop of his jism had shot into her cunt.

Angela felt as though she had been coming for days. Her head rested on the car seat as she heaved her ass up and down, squeezing his big prick with her strong cunt muscles.