Donna Allen - Eager naughty wife

She spooned ice cream into her mouth. She kept her legs open so Marty could see her cunt and after a few minutes she was in Cheryl's asshole.

She sucked in her breath when he began pistoning his dick in and out other shitter. She cried out, opening her mouth wide as the wild sensations of the corn-holing filled her snatch.

Cindy shoved a spoonful of ice cream into Cheryl's mouth and she swallowed it down as she frantically fingered her pussy. He quickened his strokes and she pumped her ass back to meet his thrusts.

She came then, her asshole clutching his prick, but he controlled his climax and continued sawing in and out of her butt. Her asshole was stretched wide. Wider than she'd thought possible. His cock throbbed and swelled inside her and he released her tits when he began coming.

He battered her shitter as his cream exploded in her bowels. He panted and the entire bed shook as he brutalized her once-tight asshole.

Her face was pushed into the mattress and she continued clawing at her cunt as he dropped his load into her butt. His prick drilled in and out of her asshole with such force she thought he would split her in two.

But he didn't. He finally slipped his cock out of her butt and collapsed on the bed. She rolled over onto her back. Her asshole ached and she was relieved when Cindy climbed between Marty's legs and began caressing his limp dick.

"Lovely fucked-out cock," the blonde moved incredibly, sucking his cockhead into her mouth.

"Jesus!" Cheryl sighed. His prick was streaked with mucous and shit, but the blonde seemed completely oblivious as she swirled her tongue lovingly up and down his shaft.

"My whore," Marty chuckled when he noticed the horrified expression on Cheryl's face. "You're all whores at heart."

Cindy stuck her ass up in the air and pressed her lips over his cock-knob. She licked up and down his prick from the tip of his dick to his balls. She cleaned him up like a mother cat cleans her kittens and he chuckled as he tousled her hair.

"It's getting hard again," he said, his eyes boring into Cheryl's tits. "Play with your cunt. I like to see you do that."

The brunette began fingering her cunt. If Charlie could see me now he'd shit a brick! she thought.

Cindy tightened her moist lips over Marty's dick. She held his spongy knob between her teeth and bit down. He groaned and gripped her head as she suctioned in half of his fuck-stalk.

"Bite it!" he hissed.

She bit it. Cheryl finger-fucked her pussy while the blonde sucked voraciously on his dick. It wasn't long and his cock was hard again, sticking up from his crotch like a piece of steel.

"There she blows!" he chuckled, motioning toward Cheryl. "Come here, you gorgeous piece of ass, and suck my cock."

Cheryl scrambled around and knelt down next to Cindy. Both women licked his prick. Long blonde hair mixed with long black hair on his crotch as they took turns sucking his dick and balls.

At one point their tongues met and Cheryl's pussy spasmed. She pulled back as if she'd been burned and concentrated on his butt hole.

"Next time you two make it and I watch," Marty said.

Cheryl pushed her hair off her face and sat back on her haunches. "Not on your life," she said.

"Educate her, will you," he snickered at Cindy.

The blonde turned to gaze at Cheryl, her mouth stuffed with cock and her fingers stroking his balls. Her eyes seemed to implore Cheryl to go along with whatever he said, but the brunette had no intention of letting him think she'd been willing to do anything as perverted as make it with another woman.

She lay back on her side and picked up the dish of ice cream. She spooned some into her mouth and thought about Marty's proposal. She'd spent the last hour trying to ignore Cindy's body. She'd never seen her totally nude before and she'd been disturbed by how her cunt responded to the blonde's curvaceous ass and big tits. So she'd tried ignoring her while they both concentrated on Marty's big prick.

But he spoiled it by bringing up the unmentionable and Cheryl felt her former excitement disappear as she finished the ice cream.

"Smear it on my cock and lick it up!" Marty grunted.

"It's gone," Cheryl said.

"Fuck you, you cunt!" he said. "I'm coming without it!"

"This place looks like a dump," Charlie said one morning as he dressed. "You'd think that since you don't have anything else to do you'd keep the place clean."

"It only gets dirty again," she yawned. "You're a lazy bitch," he said. "I don't know why I keep you around here."

"You keep me around because I'm such a good lay," she grinned.

"Speaking of lays, how come you stopped bitching about not getting enough?" he said. "Oh, I'm submerging myself in other interests."

"Well, get her!" he chuckled. "If I know you, you're spending half the day with a candle in your cunt."

She rose up from the bed and wrapped a robe on before following him down the stairs. "Now, honey, you know I wouldn't do anything so perverted."

"Yeah, well, you better not," he muttered as he grabbed his raincoat out of the hall closet. He patted her ass and gave her a quick kiss. "Be home late, honey," he said as he opened the door. "Keep your pussy warm."

She closed the door behind him and went into the kitchen to pour a fresh cup of coffee. She felt guilty at moments like this. Charlie apparently had no suspicion whatever about her conduct.

The jerk! she thought as she sipped the hot coffee. The loveable jerk!

There had been some changes since she'd begun cheating on Charlie. Because she felt guilty, she tried harder to please him in bed. And all the cocksucking she'd been doing was to Charlie's advantage. Not only did she love giving head, she used her new talents on her husband and it made a difference in their sex life.

She remembered what Lou Pryor said to her so many months ago. And was right. She loved Charlie more than ever. Her cheating was keeping their marriage intact not splitting it apart.

She tried not to think about it anymore and got out the scrub-brush and bucket to clean the bathroom and kitchen floors. Charlie was right. She was a terrible housekeeper.

She spent the next four hours whipping through the house and when she was through she collapsed on the bed. It'll be dirty again in a week, she thought as she turned onto her belly and slid her hand over her pussy.

When the telephone rang she answered it, excited to her Cindy's voice asking her to come over as soon as possible.

"I'm a mess," Cheryl said. "I'll have to shower and wash my hair. I just did the cleaning-house routine."

"You cleaned the house?" Cindy giggled. "Well, now anything's possible. But seriously, come over as soon as you're dressed. Marty's coming over and he's dying to see you again."

"He's not going to bug us about making it together, is he?" Cheryl said.

"Nor he knows you're not interested," the blonde said.

They hung up and Cheryl got busy dressing. She took quick shower and washed her long hair. She let it dry naturally and pulled it back with a pink ribbon.

Her pussy felt horny and she was excited about fucking Marty again. She thought about his desire to see the two women ball and she shivered. "Too perverted," she whispered out loud.

When she was dressed, she left the house and within fifteen minutes was sitting on the sofa in Cindy's living room with a can of beer in her hand and Marty's mouth on her left tit.

"Now this is what I call heaven," he said.

Cheryl's pussy drooled. She shrugged her shoulders and smiled at Cindy who was nervously gulping a beer.

Marty lapped his tongue over Cheryl's stiff nipple and then suddenly released her boob and rose to his feet. "I've got to leave for a while," he said. "You girls find something to do. I'll be back."