Bob Wallace: Overeager orgy wife

"Aghhhh!" Jeff lunged up, fucking his raging hard-on deep into Barbara's gullet. His mind spun.

Barbara's nails scratched his tight groin. She brought her red-painted talons down over his squirming body, stretching her arms, going down his chest and muscular stomach, blending the teasing pain of her nails with the hot warm urgent sucking of her mouth.

"Unnnngghhh!" she gurgled dreamily, his cock fucking her gulping throat as he strenuously humped up from the bed.

She pressed hard with her mouth, taking his prick deep. Sucking and chewing with forbidden enjoyment, she flared her nostrils. His cock hair tickled her lips as she took the last delicious gulp, devouring the entire length of his meaty cock shaft.

"Babs!"

His cock was buried inside her throat. He felt the gripping tightness of her gullet and dropped back on the bed, twitching in blissful pleasure. The scorching heat of her mouth ignited the passionate lust in his heavy cumfilled balls.

With Jeff groaning beneath her hungry mouth, Barbara bobbed her head in a frantic motion up and down his hard cock, bringing Jeff closer and closer to the point of explosion.

In one quick move, she pulled her mouth off his cock and gasped for air.

"Christ, I thought I was gonna cream," he groaned, his balls tingling.

"Oooo, nooo," she panted, her exquisitely delicate features red with lust. "Get back on the bed."

Her meekness, her shyness were gone, replaced with passion. She rotated her hips in a lewd fashion and massaging her massive tits, squeezing the pliant tit flesh with her nimble fingers.

"I want your cock in me."

She smoothed her hands down her trembling passion-racked body to her bikini panties. Latching her fingers in the elastic band, she slipped them down her full hips and stopped, baring her neat patch of trimmed dark-red pussy hair. Her breath came in short ragged little gasps. Jeff's eyes told her the truth: she was gorgeous.

Jeff drew in his breath sharply and delighted in the lascivious sight of her standing there waiting for his approval, her overripe tits billowing voluptuously, the orange panties still clinging to her thighs.

"Get 'em off," he rasped.

Barbara giggled hotly and jiggled her legs. Her fleshy tits bounced with her movement, and the panties dropped to her ankles. She stepped out of them and kicked off her shoes.

As she swivelled to give him a look at the creamy bare flesh of her ass, a tremor swept over her. She imagined sagging ass checks greeting him when she turned. Hearing his breath quicken alleviated her doubt.

"Fantastic ass," he groaned, her back still facing him. His prick throbbed; his blood pressure rocketed; his passion soared. She completed the turn, appearing like a naked Goddess at the foot of the bed. "Fantastic!"

"Fm ready for your cock now," she whimpered hotly, yearningly. "Right in here, where I'm all wet and juicy." She stroked her fingers through her steamy cunt and whimpered.

Jeff ached with fuck-lust. He scooted back on the bed, watching her. She was fantastic, even better than he had imagined. He wondered what kind of fool husband would think she was old and over the hill.

"C'mon, sweet Barbara," he groaned. "Come down here and let me play with your tits. I'm dying to touch your magnificent tits."

Her smile was mischievous, and her emerald-green eyes were glittering with devilment, but her pussy was hot. She climbed between his outstretched legs, sat up and straightened her back, blatantly showing off her body to him.

"I haven't felt this wonderful in ages. I feel like a kid." She straddled one of Jeff's legs, dragging her oozing cunt up over his knee, soaking him in warm sudsy cunt-cream. "Feel the juice? God, this is… oooooooh, mmmmmznmmnn."

Jeff was restraining himself from dragging her over him and fucking his cock in her pussy. Her cunt was squishing against his thigh and knee he could hear the cunt-juice. She was an uninhibited package of volatile dynamite.

"My cock! Climb on my cock!" He reached for her, his hands groping for her jiggling tits.

Barbara giggled. It was a dirty little giggle that turned him on more.

"You can't fuck me yet. Not until you're soaked in my cunt-juice. I can hear my pussy squishing."

She passed her pink tongue along her lips. A fierce mask of lust had taken the place of her innocent look. Her eyes sparkled and glimmered like jade; her mouth was pouting; her swiveling hips were in constant motion. It was a magnificent transformation.

She straddled his other leg, and her dripping wet pussy immediately bathed him in warm oozing pussy-cream. She shook her shoulders, making her massive tits jiggle and bounce in agitation.

Jeff reached for her tits again, determined to get her. This time, his fingers caught the jiggling meat of her tits, and he held onto them. "On my cock, sweet Barbara. Now!" He was out of his skull. She had driven him to it. "It's time to cream my cock."

"Oooo, yessss," she swooned. "Your cock!"

She squirmed against his hands that were milking the bare sensitive flesh of her tits and climbed over his towering cockmeat. Her hips jerked back and forth, banging the head of his prick into her squishy pussy lips and her exposed hard cunt.

Without using her hands, she caught his cockhead in her cunt gash. "I got it," she rasped, glaring into his smoldering blue eyes. "Feel it go in."

She eased his prick slowly and gradually into her tight wet pulsing pussy, until his cock was buried to the root. His prick hair meshed with her patch of red pussy silk. She squiggled her hips and was rewarded with a loud groan from Jeff.

His hands pawed the soft meat of her tits. He lunged up, grunting, his fingers sinking into each succulent tit globe. "Uhnnnnn! Oh God, you're pussy's hotter than your mouth!"

Barbara's head jerked back, her red hair cascading about her face and creamy shoulders. "Jeff! Ooooo, Jeff?" She ground her pussy down, gulping the thick throbbing shaft with her spongy cunt muscles. "Oooo, God, it feels… oooh sooo wonderful!" She was thrilled, thrilled with Jeff and his pussy stuffing cock. In this one glorious moment, she realized how much she missed being fucked, how much she missed the pleasures of a man, and the joy her own body could give if properly appreciated. "Ooooo, God, I'm in heaven!"

"And you're heaven," he added, fucking upward, making her squeal in bliss. "Your pussy is heaven."

"Your cock…" She couldn't think of what to say. Her thoughts were muddled from his jabbing prick fucking into her hungry pussy. She tried to think of something cute or appropriate, but she couldn't. "Mmmmmmnnnn!" It was all that escaped her sensuous pouting mouth.

He released her tits and skimmed his hands down her squirming hot body to her rocking hips. He kneaded her soft yielding body, his fingers working back up to her tits. They were like giant magnets attracting his hands to their soft meat.

He feasted his eyes on those twin mountains and the dark valley between them. He squeezed her large tits together, making them appear even bigger, more abundant and exotic. He brought them to his cager mouth and washed one reddish-brown nipple with his drool. Even her nipples were large – perfectly shaped nipples capping each tit.

"Ooooo, yes, Jeff." She liked his mouth on her tits, and she reveled in it. "Suck my tits. Get them wet with your spit. Soak my tits like I soaked your cock."

She remained sitting on his rigid prick, her hips gently moving in a slow rhythm. Her pussy muscles did all the work, beating a stronger rhythm around his hard cock, feeding the heat in his balls.

"Suck my tits!" She threw her head back. "Suck meeee!"

Jeff growled like an animal, sucking, licking and nipping the warm flesh of her meaty tits. While pawing her tits, he lavished his tongue and mouth on one tit at a time. His tongue slapped across the nipple, then sucked it into his mouth. He was greeted with a whimpering sigh of pleasure. He chewed, the delicious hard nipple.