David Brown: Always horny wife

Marge just shook her head and smiled. "Leave it to Lisa to bitch about gettin' too much cock!"

"I'm not bitchin'," protested the blonde. "I was just stating a fact."

"I should be the one to bitch," replied Marge. "After all, I was the one who got Johnny's meat – not you."

Lisa sipped her drink and reflected. "But I was the one Amber fucked with that Goddamn rubber dick!"

Marge shrugged. "So what?"

"Ya know what they say about girls," replied the blonde. "If women had cocks, they'd rip men apart."

"Did I hurt ya, honey?" asked Amber. "Don't believe a word she says, baby," warned Marge.

"Marge's right," agreed the blonde, turning to look at Amber. "Don't believe a word I say, honey. Ya see, Marge and I are just natural bitches. We…"

"You can say that again," interrupted Johnny, laughing. "Why, these two could find something to bitch about in heaven!"

"Ya know what you need?" asked Marge, faking anger at Johnny. "A nice big, fat cock to stuff into that big mouth of yours."

He smiled and shook his head. "Uh-uh," he replied. "That's not what I need. That's what you need. All I need is a nice big, fat, juicy hole to stick my cock into."

"I'm game," giggled Lisa, spreading her thighs sensuously.

"Button up your lips, dearie," warned Marge, eyeing her friend's snatch. "Your cream's showing."

Everyone laughed.

Amber, finishing her drink, got up and went to pour herself another. As she passed Johnny, he drained his glass and held it out for her to refill. She took it and poured the drinks.

Lisa eyed the brunette's naked back and ass and legs as Amber bent over the drink table. "You're really a looker, honey," she said, shaking her head.

Amber turned and, seeing that the blonde was looking at her, said, "So are you, Lisa."

"What about me?" asked Marge, slighted.

Amber laughed. "You're a beautiful girl, Marge," she said. "Ya really…"

"Now that we're spittin' out the compliments," interrupted Johnny, "and now that everyone's happy, can we please shut up and get down to some serious fuckin'?"

"What's the fuckin' rush?" asked Marge. Then she noticed that his prick was throbbing between his legs. "Christ!" she whispered. "You really need a good goin' over tonight, don'tcha?"

"Yep. Now get over here and make your mouth useful."

Finishing her drink, Marge got up and crossed the room. Johnny spread his legs. The woman quickly got down on her knees, facing him. She wet her lips, moved forward, and blew on his trembling cock and balls. Johnny quickly felt the dizziness filling his head. He leaned back, closed his eyes, and smiled at the wonderful sensations.

Lisa and Amber watched them for the next two minutes. Then they looked at each other, decided that they were thinking the same thoughts, and got up from their seats. The blonde left the room and came back a minute later. She was carrying an enormous, double-headed dildo. Amber's jaw sagged as she eyed the enormous artificial meat. She lay down on the couch, on her stomach. Lisa lay on her back, her cunt facing the brunette's ass. Giggling, she spread her thighs and began to rub the bead of the big stick against the hungry lips of her pussy.

Amber spread her legs. A moment later, she felt the other end of the prick rubbing her crotch.

The blonde began pushing the joint at the brunette until it separated her slit lips and slid a few inches inside her hole. Wrapping her fingers around the end, she jutted her ass forward, until the other end penetrated her soaked, honey tube.

Then the women were writhing in harmony, their asses moving toward each other as the joint went inside. Squirming on the couch, Lisa moved several inches toward the brunette, who was holding onto the arm of the couch for support. This action had caused four more inches of hot, rubber pork to slide deeply into the brunette's soaked pussy. Amber wriggled and screamed, her body throbbing.

Marge's lips and tongue drove Johnny crazy. Blowing on his balls, she rolled her tongue around the head of his pulsating tool. Her lips nibbled on the underside, moved downwards, nibbled on his balls, moved upwards. She kissed the head, went to the other side, blew on his pubic patch, licked the head once again, licked the entire underside, moved sensuously along the curves of the balls, sucked a testicle into her mouth, played with the other, removed the testicle from her mouth, pulled the other testicle into her mouth, rubbed her tongue deliciously against it, removed it from her mouth, blew on both balls, and kissed the base of his prick.

Johnny's breathing was very deep and uneven.

He fought hard to control himself, but Marge would not let him relax. Her lips suddenly moved up the underside of his prick. Her tongue snaking outwards, she licked him smartly on the bulging blue vein, sending shivers up his spine. Moments later, her lips reached the shiny dome.

For several seconds she did not move; she merely kept her mouth less than an inch from his prick head. He felt her hot breath leaving her flared nostrils. Just then, she opened her mouth, lowered her face, and swallowed the round head of the shaft. Then she closed her lips over him and began licking the greased dome with slow, delicious strokes.

Lisa and Amber continued writhing and thrashing on the couch. The rubber dick was completely soaked with jism from both girls. It spanned both cunts, splitting apart pussy lips and honey tubes, engorging itself in fresh, hot pussy. The blonde's cunt had been constantly moving toward Amber's gash as the two women struggled. In a few moments, the women's pussy lips would be pressing against one another. The thick, juicy prong would soon be completely buried inside two feet of fresh, hot pussy.

The brunette suddenly slammed her snatch deliciously against Lisa's quivering cunt. Both women came simultaneously, the juice spraying all over the women's inner thighs. Lisa reached up, took hold of the brunette's ankles, and pulled her roughly, causing her cunt to press against her own snatch and clit. Squealing, she pounded her ass at Amber.

Marge's head was bobbing up and down as she pumped Johnny's red meat with her mouth. When he was ready to spurt, she straightened up and removed his cock from her mouth. Seconds later, when he relaxed, she got onto the chair, straddling his legs. Reaching down, she pumped his cock slowly. He closed his eyes and felt her rubbing her twat against the shiny head of his shaft. Her juice gathered at the very tip of his reamer, spilling down the sides. He reached out and helped her by puffing her pussy lips apart. Marge moaned and shifted her weight. Lowering her snatch, she swallowed the joint slowly and easily, squealing as each inch penetrated her hot tube. Her juice ignited within her, sprinkling all over his prick and heating his balls. She kept on lowering herself until the big snake was imbedded within her crevice. Sighing, she relaxed on top of him, the cheeks of her ass resting on his thighs.

Marge began to bounce on him wildly, her cunt sliding up and down his big joint. He reached up and grasped her bouncing titties. He rubbed them, squeezed the big nipples and pumped them while she pumped him. Marge felt the spasms erupting within her body. She pounced on him even more brutally, slamming her cunt and clit on him. Her heart hammered within her chest. Squealing, she got off thickly, the jism spouting out of her tubes.

Johnny wrapped his arms around her and forced himself into a standing position. Marge locked her arms and legs around him without losing a stroke. She kept bouncing on him even as he got on his knees and lowered her to the carpeted floor.

Then he slammed his dick into her trembling gash. Marge thrashed wildly on the floor, her arms and legs flailing. She purred and cooed in ecstasy, puffing him tightly against her. Johnny felt her pussy lips squirming around his cock. She tensed herself, gasped, and washed his prick. He didn't ease up for even a moment. He kept his cock buried inside her, pumping it in and keeping it there for a while before he pulled it halfway out.