John Damon - Balling horny wife

Her ass caught on fire when the policeman plunged his finger into her asshole, driving it deeply into her tender opening, wiggling it around and setting off another shattering climax to flood her pussy with a gusher of her own sweet nectar. She covered his cock with her thick, rich cream as his prick plowed in and out of her burning pussy while his finger stroked the inner tunnel of her asshole.

She felt the cock in her mouth expanding, twitching as it prepared for its explosion. She clamped her lips tighter against his prick shaft, clinging to him as he jerked his cock deep inside her throat while her tongue lovingly massaged his long shaft.

"I'm comin', baby," he groaned. "Drink it down! Drink it down!"

He sprayed her mouth with a gusher of hot jism.

Susan swallowed rapidly, gulping at the flood of thick cum that shot down her throat, warming her body clear down to her belly. He groaned loudly as he fired another wad of spunk into her while she drove her cunt hard against the cock that filled her pussy. Susan was thrilling as the man's finger whipped in and out of her asshole, increasing the raging delights that tore at her clit.

Her pussy filled with cum as the second officer shot his load into her cunt tunnel. She exploded as her mouth and cunt both filled with hot jism. She ground her pussy at the base of his cock, sucking at his shaft with her cunt lips. She drained his balls of their delicious wad, urging his cock to keep firing into her pussy and quench the fires that raged inside her with his load of cum.

She swallowed rapidly at the older man's cock, nursing the last tiny droplets from his clefted cock head. Her body shuddered as the last of their orgasms flowed into her throat and pussy, filling her with a joyous climax of her own, dousing the bonfires that had threatened to consume her flesh.

She trembled as they pulled their cocks from her body. Her pussy drained the mingled juices, letting them drip onto the bed. She licked her lips to clean away the traces of the older officer's jism.

She sighed deeply, well satisfied with herself and feeling very peaceful and contented. She could only hope that the two policemen felt the same way.

The older one pulled on his shorts. "Well, Frank," he said, "I guess these folks won't make too much noise now. What do you think?"

The younger man shook his head. "No, I'm sure they'll be quiet enough now."

"Yeah, probably just some fuckin' busybody called in cause they weren't invited. Gettin' so people can't have a little social evenin' together without somebody raising a ruckus."

The other officer strapped on his gun belt. "Know what you mean." He smiled at Susan. "Be seein' you, lady. If you have any more problems, just let us know."

She laughed softly. "Oh, I will. Officer." The older man clapped his partner on the back. "I do think we ought to check with that red-head before we go. You know, sort of warn her again about the noise."

The other one smiled. "Believe you're right." Susan sighed happy that at least one crisis was over with. Well, she told herself, if I'm really breaking loose tonight, the thing to do now is join the rest of the party. Never know what a person might miss.

She strolled, still naked, back into the living room, smiling delightedly to herself at all the sex that was taking place. So many handsome men with such nice, hard cocks! And so many beautiful woman with delicious-looking pussies! She didn't know where to start first.

Susan knew that her first night of breaking loose was going to be a night to remember. She realized that she wouldn't be able to recall everything that happened, but she intended to try.

She wanted to remember, if she could, every cock that had plowed into her dripping pussy or forced its way into her tight ass or blown its load of jism down her throat to warm her hungry belly. She wanted to know every pussy that she tongued, every tit that she sucked.

She hoped that John would survive his session with Margo. She knew that if the blonde Amazon didn't change him, nothing would.

She spied Betty kneeling on a soft red pillow and walked slowly toward her amused by the fact that she knew she was attracting a great deal of attention as she moved. Her large tits swayed ever so slightly as she walked and she enjoyed being the center of attention.

Betty smiled as she watched Susan approach. Susan saw the tiny blonde hold something up in her hand. She recognized it as cob of corn!

"Look what I found," called Betty. "Much better than any cucumber."

Susan's cunt filled itself with pussy juice.

Susan nestled snugly against her husband's naked body. It was comforting to lie down so close to him.

"I am so sorry, Sue," he said, again, at least for the tenth time.

"Don't be sorry, John. Really."

He shook his handsome head. "No. I am. Really. I didn't know, didn't think, didn't understand!" his words stumbled as he tried to make them express his tortured thoughts. "I mean well. I guess I was just so old-fashioned that I didn't know that women – wives – wanted to enjoy sex. I thought they just sort of, well, tolerated it. You know?"

She rubbed his arm as if to comfort him. "Not true. Women like sex as much as you men. It's the old saying, you know, about the woman being a lady in the living room and a whore in the bedroom."

"That's what you want?"

"You bet! I want to be the perfect wife for you, I love you so much. In the living room, I want to be someone you're proud of. In the bedroom, I want to fuck your brains out."

John gave a little shudder. "It will take me some time to get used to all this."

"We've got all the time in the world," she replied.

"That Margo." He shuddered again. "That woman could kill a man! I thought I'd fall into her, her."

"Her pussy." She finished the sentence for him. "I guess I still have some barriers to break down."

Margo. Susan let her mind drift back to the big titted blonde. She looked forward to seeing her again very soon. Tit-fucking Margo would surely be a high point in her sex life.

And Ted. Well, she could use some of that gigantic cock every day. She felt her asshole tingle and wondered if Ted had ever stuck his big cock all the way into a woman's ass before. It might be fun trying.

Breaking loose had sure been fun and now that she felt free, she intended to keep it that way, although she knew she could never go shopping at the supermarket again without getting a strange and excited feeling in her cunt. John was going to be surprised when they had so much corn-on-the-cob this summer!

He shifted his weight on the bed. She felt his arm press lightly against the soft outer curve of her tit. Her nipples, dark and hard, strained to touch his flesh, eager for the feel of hit hands against the soft, smooth mounds of her tits. She wasn't ashamed that she was no match for Margo in that department. But then, who was? She was damned proud of what she had.

Susan felt the juices stirring inside her cunt. She was so happy at the way things had worked out.

"I just can't apologize enough for the terrible way I treated you, Sue. I know it must have been hell! But I'll make it up to you, I promise. I just didn't know that you felt that way about sex." He stared down at her naked body. "Can YOU ever forgive me?"

"Only if you stop talking and put that tongue to some better use," she laughed. "Johnny."

Susan smiled contentedly as she felt the first soft, warm strokes of his tongue as he pressed it against her pussy, spreading her cunt lips and searching for her already tingling cunt. It excited her to know her husband was tasting the sweet flow of her cunt cream as it drained from her aching pussy. It really does do wonders for a girl to break loose, Susan thought as she felt the fires start to rage through her cunt. At peace, she shoved her pussy harder against her husband's mouth.