Donna Allen - Eager naughty wife

The man on the screen was fondling the girl's tits. The girl leaned closer to him, her mouth poised over his prick. "I've been dying to suck your cock all day," she purred.

Her lips were parted and glistened sexily as she extended the tip of her tongue and let it swirl over his cockhead. The man grabbed her head and pulled her face into his lap.

"Go to it, baby-doll and I'll give you a good fucking later."

"Baby!" the blonde squealed, taking his cockhead into her mouth and sliding her lips over a few inches of his cockshaft.

"Get it in there!" the man said. "Take my whole cock in your mouth and make it even bigger so I can split your sweet pussy in two!"

The blonde's lips suctioned his prick-knob. Her tantalizing tongue fluttered over his shaft and licked greedily at his blood-engorged meat.

"Get it good and wet," the man said.

"Your cock is so delicious!" the blonde squealed.

By now Cheryl's cunt was awash with pussyjuice. Maybe Charlie was right. Maybe it was up to her to initiate new things into their sex life. Still, she hadn't been brought up to be aggressive in bed. She'd always assumed the man would take charge of the fucking.

In the beginning Charlie had certainly taken charge. He'd been terribly aggressive, even to the point where he wouldn't let her get on top when they fucked. Now he wanted her to, but she felt uncomfortable about it. Somehow it seemed masculine to be the one on top.

The blonde in the movie was sucking voraciously on the man's cock.

"Get it in there, baby!" the man hissed, digging his nails into the girl's spongy-looking tits.

The blonde's tongue lashed his prick, curling around his cockhead and caressing it. Her pretty face was contorted as she savored the man's massive dick.

"Some guys have all the luck," Charlie said. The blonde in the movie slowly licked her way down the man's shaft to his balls. Cheryl reached over and tried to stroke Charlie's dick, but he shoved her away. "Look at that!" he said.

Cheryl moved her hand over her snatch and tentatively caressed her cunt-muff. Charlie didn't like when she masturbated, but her cunt was so damn horny she didn't care if she made him angry.

The blonde on the screen held the man's dick-root in one hand and his spunk-filled balls in the other. She brought his nuts to her face and rubbed her moist lips over them.

Charlie was right about one thing. She wasn't a very good cocksucker. She had never particularly enjoyed it until recently. And now that she was getting off on it, Charlie hardly ever let her do it.

"So damn fucking good!" the blonde in the movie squealed as she dipped her tongue under the man's nuts.

Cheryl watched as the girl kissed the underside of the man's dick and tongued his balls. Maybe she could learn something from the movies. Maybe she could learn to give head as good as the girl on the screen and then Charlie would be more enthusiastic about her dick sucking.

The man on the screen ruffled the girl's hair and groaned with pleasure. The blonde pursed her lips and nibbled up and down the length of his fuck-stalk.

His cockhead disappeared inside her mouth and Cheryl instinctively reached over and closed her fingers around Charlie's dick. This time he didn't push her away.

"Jesus! Look at that sucking," he said as the blonde lapped her tongue over the flared rim of the man's cockhead.

Cheryl trembled as she moved her fingers up and down Charlie's limp shaft. Damn it, why doesn't he get hard? she thought.

She pulled her hand off his dick and moved it back over her cunt. Just then the man on the screen began shooting off. He grunted and directed the first wad of jism ova the girl's tits.

The blonde rubbed it into her nipples and then rolled over onto her back, her legs thrashing in the air. "Fuck me!" she shrieked.

The man climbed between her legs and mounted her. He rubbed his cock over her inner thighs and thrust it between her parted cunt flaps.

Cheryl held her breath and stroked her juice-soaked cunt as the man paused before crashing his dick into the girl's pulpy snatch.

"Fuck me good!" the blonde shrieked, her ass tilted up to meet his prick. She tossed her them from side to side, her blonde curls tousled and damp with perspiration.

Cheryl wondered if she was realty turned on. It was true that her cunt was wet, but that didn't mean much. A woman got wet when she was only slightly turned-on. Why was it that men thought if a woman lubricated she was ready to fuck? True, it was the first step, but it wasn't like a man having a hard-on.

The girl in the movie wiggled her ass and arched her back. She wrapped her legs around the man's back and imprisoned him against her.

The camera moved in for a close-up and Cheryl snaked a finger into her cunt as she watched the man's, prick spear in and out of the girl's cunt.

Her cuntlips sank in on the down-stroke and pulled back on the out-stroke. Cheryl was amazed that the man had been able to stay hard after he came. She plunged a second finger into her twat and stared with fascinated eyes as the man forced his huge dick in and out of the girl's twat.

The blonde's tits jiggled and her nostrils flared as her orgasm raged through her. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried.

If she's faking it, she's doing a great job, Cheryl thought.

The man continued ramming his dick balls deep into her velvety-looking snatch. The girl through her legs in the air and then clamped them around the man's back while he continued stroking in and out of her clutching cunt.

"I love to fuck!" the blonde squealed. "Never stop fucking me!"

"You really mean it?" the man croaked.

"Yes, I mean it!" she gasped. "I want you to fuck my brains out!"

"That shouldn't take long," Cheryl said, rubbing her thumb over her clit.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Charlie said, grabbing her hand and moving it away from her cunt. "I'll take care of that soon enough."

"There's nothing wrong with masturbating, Charlie!" Cheryl hissed. "Everyone does it."

"Not my wife," he said. "Look at that! Jesus, will you take a look at that cunt!"

Cheryl rolled over on her side and pressed her tits against Charlie's arm. The blonde on the screen was on top of the man now and she bounced up and dawn, her cunt tightly gripping his dick.

"How come you never learned how to do that?" Charlie said.

"It's not too late," Cheryl said, rubbing her nipples again with his upper arm.

The blonde leaned back, the man's prick imbedded in her cunt as she caressed her tits. "You're making me come so damn good!" she shrieked.

She lifted her ass, keeping only his cockhead in her pussy. The man grabbed her butt and guided her up and down on his upthrust dick. "I love it!" the girl yelled. "I love cock!"

She bounced up and down on his dick, her eyes shut tight and her thighs straining as she took his dick deep inside her pussy. She wiggled her ass and Cheryl watched the man's face as he climaxed.

He roared and pushed the girl down onto her back. He finished off on top of her, his cock spewing jism into the girl's cunt.

Suddenly the camera panned away from the bed, to the door. The door opened and a naked man walked into the room. The blonde gasped as she gazed at his mammoth cock.

"What's he doing here?" she said to the man on the bed.

"You said you wanted to get fucked forever," the man said as he climbed off the bed and made room for the naked man. "Good luck, sister!"

"Come here, baby," Charlie said as the movie flickered and died.

"Let's have a good long fuck tonight," Cheryl said as he rolled on top of her and wedged himself between her legs.

"Let's just have a quickie, honey," he yawned. "Tomorrow's a work day for me."

"I'd rather you didn't take it into the shop," Cheryl said.