Mary Moore - Whore wife

She began moaning. "Oh, Tim," she cried out, maneuvering her knees and thighs quickly in order to allow the cock to plunge the rest of the way inside her. "Oh, honey, you feel so gooood!" Linda smiled sweetly. Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back.

She sat fully on his groin now and his dick slid all the way up her cuntal passage, lodging deep inside of her.

She let out the lowest, longest moan that ever before issued from her lips. She never knew such satisfaction as when Tim's cock filled her to capacity. To be filled was what she always longed for, even unconsciously.

"Oh, Tim, oh, I love it, oh, you feel so good inside me," she moaned, leaning forward and tonguing his mouth again. He reached up and mauled her tits. He pulled on the nipples. He guided her forward so he could lick and suck on them.

Linda gladly gave him her breast. His tongue played titillatingly over the nipples, first the left and then the right. He sucked and sucked on both tits as Linda began riding up and down on his cock.

"Mmmmmmm, honey, oh, honey," she moaned, feeling the stiff flesh-muscle thrust in and out of her.

"Oh, you feel so warm and wet inside," he said softly. "It really turns me on… the way you do that… the way you pinch and squeeze with your pussy muscles, honey, mmmmm… ohhh, do that again. Mmmm." Tim held onto his wife's firm thighs now, guiding her movements up and down on his stiff prick.

A gentle wind came up, tossing the shade slightly and undulating the curtains. The breeze felt cool across Linda's sweaty chest, in the valley of her tits. She leaned just then to suck on Tim's nipples. He often liked her to play her tongue over them and along the indentation in the middle of his chest.

All the while she moved her hips up and down. When she looked over her shoulder, she could see her ass reflected in the dresser minor and Tim's beautiful prick stuck straight up, the cock-head disappearing into her groin.

She moved steadily up and down, watching all the while. How beautiful it was, seeing herself move up and down over Tim like that. She wished now that the whole bedroom had been paneled with mirrors. The ceiling too.

She and Tim had thought about putting up mirrors for a long time. She'd been all for it, but Tim, a little more conservative, wondered what their friends would think.

"Oh, Tim," she had pleaded, "it's in all the magazines now. It's okay. Everyone's doing it."

"Still…" he would say. "Let's wait."

And then his job would make more demands on him, the mirrors never got bought and Tim wouldn't seem to care. So Linda dropped her pet project. She didn't plug it any more. Their lovemaking continued, without the mirrors – good, but not nearly often enough.

After thinking about those mirrors, Linda was resigned that this would probably be their last lovemaking session. So she was going to enjoy it to the hilt.

She watched her ass go up and down in the mirror, as long as she could stand the crook in her neck. Finally she had to turn back around again.

"It looks sexy, doesn't it?" said in. "We shoulda gotten those mirrors after all."

"You're crazy," said Linda, pausing. "I wanted them for so long."

"Well, it's not too late, is it?" said Tim.

Linda just smiled patiently and concentrated all her efforts on what was happening between her leg. He was confusing her.

She marched down and played with her little clit, itching to beat the band. She fingered it lovingly, trying not to scratch Tim's instrument of pleasure, wedged so prettily inside her.

Every once in a while she would look don and watch. Seeing the mighty stick of a muscle going swiftly in and out of her turned her on. Feeling it plow in and out of her pussy tissues at once satisfied her needy cravings and made her want more.

"Don't come yet, please, honey," she pleaded, looking up and seeing Tim bite his lip.

"Okay, but stop a minute," he cautioned, taking deep breaths. "Let me hang on to it." He waited until he was fully in control again, and then proceeded to let Linda ride his cock once more.

"Wanna get on top, honey?" asked Linda, tossing her blond hair back over her shoulders. It was matted with sweat. She was hot and uncomfortable. But she was still horny as hell.

"Yeah," agreed Tim.

"Then you can control it better, right?" said Linda sweetly. "Stop when you want?"

Their bodies swung around, so Tim was mounting Linda now. She spread her thighs and he touched and felt her soft, hairy pussy with his fingertips before inching his prick full-length up her.

She moaned, and threw her arms around Tim's neck and her legs about his thighs. She pushed her pelvis up to meet his every thrust with a counter-thrust of her own.

"Oh, fuck me, honey, fuck me, fuck me," she crooned in Tim's ear, biting the lobe.

"Mmmmmm, that's just what I'm about to do," Tim answered as he delved into her sweet honey pot even deeper and withdrew. "Man, you feel good." His cock thrusting in and out of her made a sweet sucking sound.

Linda felt his balls slap pleasantly against her inner thighs. She felt his dick move in and out, around and around, pressing firmly against her inner cunt walls, as it kept plunging in and out of her.

"Ohhh, too much," sighed Linda, hanging on fir dear life. She dug her heels into the mattress. Their groins ground together sweatily.

All that could be heard in the bedroom was the sucking noise, the sound of slapping flesh and the moans.

"Ohhhhhhh, honey, mmmmmmmm," Linda grunted deep in her throat. "Nghngh, do that, oh, do that, yes, like that, mmmmm, yes, ohhhhh?"

Tim was thrusting hard and fast now. He reached around and took Linda's buttocks in his hands, squeezing the soft flesh as he thrust harder and harder into her dripping cunt hole. "Ohhhhh, baby, you're just great. Man, do you feel good!"

He took a look back over his shoulder just then. Linda was so dazed with sex, she barely noticed, but out of the corner of her eye, she could see him watching their reflection. She too stole a glance and saw his fine muscled ass reflected in the mirror and pointed over her own slim body, her legs clasped around his calves.

It was very sexy to see those two naked bodies in the mirror, she thought. It increased her ardor and she threw up her pelvis to meet Tim's own, feeling his dick bury itself deep and satisfyingly in the wet folds of her pussy.

"Ohhhhhh," she moaned, "oh, honey, do it, go deep, oh, that feels terrific."

"Oh, I'm going to come," Tim moaned.

"No, honey, not yet, please don't come yet," begged Linda. He wasn't supposed to come yet, not for a while, by her calculations. This fucking session was supposed to last quite a bit longer.

"Stop, then," gasped Tim, "stop a minute. Oooooooh…" Tim was clenching his teeth. "Nghnghngh. Ughgh."

Linda looked up at her husband. His eyes were tightly shut. He was biting his lips. She knew it was nip and tuck. She rolled her eyes up in concealed disgust. He was making her angry.

"Mmmmmm," he said then. "I think – I think it's okay."

"Well, that's good," said Linda, suppressing her anger in hopes that it would all turn out well after all.

Linda squeezed her cunt muscles tightly around his dick.

"Don't do that," begged Tim, biting his lower lip again. "Please!"

"I'm sorry, honey. I couldn't help it." Linda's pussy was hot and eager to continue. It was terribly frustrating for her to have to stop like that, on the home stretch. She could hardly keep her cunt muscles from twitching.

Finally Tim plunged into her again. It was enough to start her reeling in orgasm. She grabbed him tight and thrust her groin up against his again and again. She humped herself on his hot cock and just as she had begun to satiate her hunger, Tim began to come.

"Nghngbngh," he moaned, pumping his hot liquid out and into his wife's craving pussy hole.