Donna Allen - Eager naughty wife

Lance was almost on top of them as he shot the scene. The fuck-films she and Charlie watched suddenly came to her mind and she grinned at the camera.

She felt Nick's lips and tongue on her butt. He slithered his snake-like tongue into her ass crack and wet down her bung. She shifted forward and drop her tits over Fred's chest as she fucked his prick.

"Drop your tit in his mouth," Lance said, photographing the lewd scene. "I want to get a shot of his mouth on her boobs."

Falling forward, she dropped her right tit into Fred's mouth. She lay still, his prick imbedded in her cunt while Nick forced his cockhead into her brownie.

Fred's mouth chewed on her tits. She directed the thrusting of his cock over her clit.

Nick's dick filled her shit-chute and she came, shrieking raucously as her pussy exploded.

Suddenly she heard the bedroom door open and Nick and Fred jumped off the bed and left the room. Lance turned off the camera as two more strange men entered the bedroom.

"Lance, what…" she said, but he cut off her words.

"Two fresh cocks for my girl," Lance murmured and she meekly lay back on the bed and waited for the first one to mount her.

It took about a minute for them to undress. Neither man spoke and the first one naked climbed on top of her and stuffed his half-hard prick into her snatch.

She arched her back and fucked back at his dick. After a few strokes she felt his fuck-stick grow and throb inside her pussy-pocket. She wrapped her legs around his back and pulled him into the saddle and he thrust in and out of her twat until his balls exploded.

The second man immediately took his place. Lance was again photographing the scene and she writhed around under the strange man as her pussy convulsed.

She felt her cuntlips close around his dick and suck at it like a hundred tiny fingers. Soon he was battering her cunt, holding her asscheeks in his hands as he pistoned his prick in and out of her gulch.

"Slow down," Lance said, moving the camera in for a close-up.

For the first time, Cheryl wondered what he planned to do with the photographs. She trusted him implicitly, but maybe that was a mistake. How well did she know him really?

"Too late to slow down!" the muttered at he split her cuntlips in two with his spearing dick.

He came quickly, filling her cunthole with his cream and sliding off her body to make room for another man.

"I can't take any more of this," Cheryl moaned. "I'm exhausted."

"Just a few more," Lance said soothingly as a burly gray-haired man roughly pushed her thighs apart and stabbed his huge dick against her fucked-out pussy folds.

"Oh, God, fuck me!" she yelled when his prick filled her cunthole.

"That's what I'm doing, lady," the man said. "That's exactly what I'm doing."

Cheryl sighed with pleasure when Charlie slid his tongue inside her hungry cunt. The pleasure of having his tongue in her gash overwhelmed her.

"Oh, Charlie!" she sighed. "That's wonderful!"

He stroked his tongue-root deep into her juicy snatch, jerking it in and out and up and down and using it like a small but talented prick.

They were in the sixty-nine position and Cheryl reached for his balls and sucked them both into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged and he groaned as she lashed them with her tongue.

The bedroom was quiet, but the sounds of their mutual sucking filled the room. Again and again Charlie tongue-fucked her overheated snatch while she tongued and nibbled his nuts.

"Isn't our sex life wonderful lately," she said when they came up for air.

"Sure is, babe," Charlie said.

She pushed her face between his thighs and thrust her tongue over his nut-like asshole. Before he could protest, she plunged her tongue deep into his pungent-smelling butt.

"Oh, fuck, honey, that's too much!" he said.

He responded by working his somewhat larger tongue into her burn and wiggling it around. She almost passed out from the sensations, but continued thrusting her own tongue in and out of his clutching shitter.

Suddenly Charlie rolled over and climbed between her legs. "I want to shoot my load in your cunt, honey," he said.

She smiled up at him, her heart filled with love as he pressed his big juicy cockhead against her succulent snatch. His prick stretched her pussy-socket to capacity and soon his entire fuck pole was inside her.

She rested her legs on his shoulders as he paused, letting the feel of his dick engulf her. His jism-filled balls tickled her skin and he began fucking her with slow, but deep strokes.

She grabbed him, wrapping her arms around his neck and clinging to him in her lust. The rhythm of the fucking soon brought her to the point of no return and she came.

Even though her cunt clamped down spasmodically on his prick, he maintained control and continued thrusting his dick in and out of her depths.

"Oh, darling, you're the best cocksman in the world!" she gasped.

"How would you know?" he chuckled. "You're not that experienced."

She blushed and turned her head to the wall. "I just know it," she said softly.

He thrust his prick deep into her well-oiled snatch. The bedsprings creaked each time he shot his hips forward. She pushed her gash up around his dick. Their bellies slapped together and his hips churned.

He moved his ass in a circular motion and leaned down to fasten his lips over one of her tits. He sucked gluttonously an tier nipples and bit down lightly on the erect little spike. She opened his jaws wide and sucked tin more of her creamy-skinned boob and swirled his tongue around.

"Oh, darling, I love you!" she cried.

"I love you too," he grunted. "Fuck me harder, darling! I love it when you fuck me hard!"

"Shit, when I think of all the time we wasted watching fuck-films instead of doing it!" he gasped.

"That's all behind us, darling," she said. "Just fill me with your cock like you're doing. I'm going to have such a wonderful come!"

Perspiration ran down his face as he plunged his fuck-stick into her gash. The soft, velvety walls of her cunt squeezed his dick with each stroke.

Cheryl cried out as she came again. A long series of mini-orgasms racked her body and she lost count of how many times she game. The feel of his prick inside her cunt ignited new fires and her heart pounded as he climaxed too.

Later, after they'd rested, he turned to her and kissed her. "Now I want to watch you masturbate," he said.

"Oh, Charlie, really?" she said.

"Yes, it really turns me on," he said. "Here." He reached into the drawer of the night table and pulled out a large rubber dildo. He handed it to her and the happy housewife closed her fingers around it and slid it over her cunt-muff.

Her crimson inner cuntlips peeked out and fluttered as she caressed herself with the dildo. She trembled as she brought the tip closer to her pussy-hole.

She slid the artificial cock into her cunt. She sighed as Charlie reached over and pushed it all the way in. How things had changed between them! How wonderful their marriage was!

It amazed her that her cunt expanded to accommodate the dildo. She gasped when Charlie began caressing her clit while she plunged the rubber prick in and out of her gash.

She came again and again and his fingers continued stroking her love-button. She tossed her head back and forth on the pillow as the exquisite sensations raged through her.

The blood pounded in her temples and she felt her tits explode as her pussy erupted. She slid the dildo all the way into her slit and Charlie substituted his tongue-tip for his finger on her clit.

The feel of his velvety tongue on her clit was too much. She exploded in a wild frenzy, his face imprisoned between her silken thighs.

"Whoa!" Charlie snickered, forcing her to release him. "You're cutting off my breathing."