Tom James: Juicy hot daughter

"Well, did you talk to her?" Marjorie looked at him in the mirror.

Al nodded. Even when she was angry his wife was a beautiful woman. She had deep red-gold hair and pale blue eyes that made a stunning combination. Even more stunning was her figure. When they'd first been married, Marjorie's body had been almost too slim. Now her breasts were big, and hard. They stood away from her ribcage proudly, her big, thick nipples always hard. Her waist was still slim and flared out into a lovely pair of hips and the nicest ass Al had ever seen on any woman.

But it was between her legs that Marjorie's true glory lay. Her pussy hair, a lighter red-gold than the hair on her head, are covered the fine, soft lips of her cunt and the big clit that was always twitching, always inviting a touch of the hand or mouth.

And she could fuck! Al sighed, no matter what faults his wife possessed, she was a bitch in heat in bed, always wanting more cock – cock in her mouth, in her cunt and, on rare occasions, jammed into her tight, pulsing asshole.

As he undressed, watching her, Al felt his cock stir. She was sitting with her back to him, naked to the waist. Her big tits moved easily as she brushed her hair, and the nipples seemed to be inviting his touch.

Dressed in only his underpants, knowing that his hard-on showed, Al came up behind her. Looking at her reflection in the mirror. He watched her eyes shift from her face to his image, and she licked her lips as she saw the hard-on bulging in his pants.

"Julie has simply got to learn that it's not right to do those things," she said in a faltering voice.

"Do what things?" Al gently stroked her bare shoulders, and Marjorie trembled, goosebumps popping out on her tanned flesh.

"You, you know what I mean." Marjorie stopped brushing her hair and the brush dropped with a clatter onto the vanity.

"No, I don't. Tell me." Al kissed her hair, still stroking her arms.

"Ma-masturbating. I…" She shivered and reached for his hands, but Al pulled back.

"What's wrong with it?" he persisted.

"She, she'll get herself worked up and, all sorts of things, sex, boys, fucking – oh, Al!" Marjorie swung around, but Al backed out of her reach. "Do you want it?" he teased.

Her eyes fixed on the bulge in his pants, Marjorie nodded.

"Yes," she whispered. "Very much."

"Earn it. Show me how well you can play with yourself. Come on. Take all your clothes off and show me what you can do to yourself."

"It's not fair," Marjorie protested.

"Do you want to suck it?" Al pulled his pants off and stood naked in the middle of the room, the thick length of his cock jabbing straight at her.

Marjorie's hands slid across her breasts, cupping and squeezing them gently, her fingers tugging lightly at the already rigid tips.

"You know I do," she whispered. "I love to suck you. When you come in my mouth it's almost like you were inside me. Sometimes it's even better."

"Do it, Marjorie. Touch yourself for me." Al smiled at her gently, and his wife shuddered with lust.

"Yes, I'll do it. I'll show you everything." She stripped her slip and panties off, sitting down again with the light catching glints off her tightly curled pubic hair.

"If you do it, really do it, I'll eat you up. Would you like that?" Al gently stroked his cock.

Never taking her eyes off the thick shaft of his prick, Marjorie slid her hands down into her crotch. She pulled her lips open and exposed the moist, pink flesh of her cunt to him. Her clit was a light pink button at the top of her pussy slit, already covered with her come ooze.

"Al, you're so big and thick." Marjorie licked her lips and ran one finger around the outside of her pussy. She trembled as she touched herself and her thighs spread wider apart.

"I want you inside me," she moaned softly. "I want to feel you shove it all the way into me and make me come again and again. I like it when – ohhh, Al! Please, Al, don't tease me any more fuck me!"

Al shook his head and she whined with frustration. Her finger dipped into her cunt and emerged, slick with her juices. She dipped it again and again, then two fingers, then three, furiously pumping in and out while her other hand massaged her clit faster and faster.

Marjorie's body began to tremble, and Al saw her stomach muscles flex and relax. She continued pumping for a moment longer and then brutally rammed four fingers into herself, dragging at her clit with her nails. Her head rolled back and forth and she began gasping rhythmically.

"Uhhh, uhhh, ohhh. I – oh, Al, fuck meeeeeee."

She uttered a soft, keening cry, and shuddered again and again, her fingers dripping.

Al smiled at her, watching the trembling of her breasts as her heart pounded with excitement. The sight of her, twisting and moaning as she worked herself to a fever pitch, made his balls ache.

"Al, please fuck me. I want you soooo much!!" Marjorie got to her feet and turned to face the mirror, kneeling on the bench of the vanity. Resting her arms on the vanity, the wet gash of her cunt thrust out toward him.

"Please. Oh, Al, I love you so much! Fuck me good!"

The sight was too tempting to be ignored. Al, his cock trobbing, gripped her hips lightly and let the thick head of his prick slip up against her hot pussy.

"Oooooooh!" Marjorie's slick fingers gripped his cock eagerly. She rubbed it against herself for a moment and then lodged the head in the furnace-hot mouth of her cunt.

"Fuck me," she whispered, looking at him in the mirror.

All moved his hips gently and the thick length of his prick slid easily into the depths of his wife's pussy flesh.

She gasped and thrust her hips back to meet him, the cheeks of her tight ass slapping against his belly. She had completely engulfed his cock inside her, and her ass began twisting in a frantic circle as she got hotter and hotter.

"Uhhh! Oh, Al, you're so big!" she squealed with delight at the pressure of his cock inside her.

Al said nothing. When she got excited, Marjorie's cunt tried to close over his cock, and the feeling of it, sucking at his prick, trying to grab it, was indescribable.

Pumping faster and faster, Al could tell his wife was coming again and again. She made no noise, but her body flexed and jerked, driving back to meet his cock on the way in.

"Ohhh, Al! Fuck meeeeeeee!" Marjorie's soft cry of pleasure matched a sudden, frantic side to side motion of her ass. The movement made the head of his cock scrape the sensitive walls of her cunt, driving her out of her mind.

"Yessssssss, fuck meeeeeeee!" Maijorie raised her head and nearly screamed as she came, her cunt flexing around the intruding cock like a wet, velvet-gloved fist.

"Ummm! You sure are tight!" Al gasped.

"Ohhh, yes, I can feel you getting bigger. Shoot, honey! I want to feel your cum. Fuck me all the way!" Marjorie reached back between her legs and her fingers gently stroked his heavy balls.

"Oh yeah!" Al brutally rammed his prick as deep as he could, hearing his wife's near-scream as he opened her a little more than she expected. His cock throbbed and a load of cum blasted into her, flooding her cunt and working its way back around his cock to drip out of the hair-fringed hole.

"Ohhh, you're so HOT!" Marjorie gasped. "Why is your cum always so hot?"

Al grinned at her, as she twisted and writhed against his cock. She was hot and one fuck wouldn't be enough, he could tell.

"Let's, let's lie down." Marjorie looked over her shoulder at him, a relaxed smile on her face.

Al backed away and his cock slid out, still hard and quivering, a few drops of cum on the tip.

Marjorie slipped to her knees and her fingers lightly stroked the slick, wet pole. She licked her lips and then gently took the head in her mouth, her tongue licking it softly. Cupping his balls with one hand, she used the other between her thighs, rubbing the mixture of his cum and her pussy juice all over her thighs.