R Finch - Sinful wife

I thought about it and, realizing Blake was probably out for the night, told him I'd be there in about an hour. The note I left for Blake said I was over at Maureen's and I called her and filled her in so she could call me at the motel if Blake bothered checking my story. I figured that even if he only slept a few hours, I'd be back anyway, so I felt pretty safe.

Henry was already at the motel when I got there, and we went into the room he'd taken. Before I could even say a word, he had me flat on the bed with my slacks and panties pulled down and dangling around my ankles and his hard prick going in and out of my cunt. His pants were down around his knees and he was still wearing his shirt, me still in my blouse, the only areas of our bodies bare those which we were using.

He was fucking me with hard thrusts that went deeper and deeper into my hot snatch, sliding his meat in and out of my slippery cunt and filling it with his male stiffness. My feet were together under his legs and while he humped me, I was trying to kick free from my slacks and panties, my legs jerking up and down while Henry's rigid prick drove still farther up my hairy snatch.

I managed to get one foot loose and I spread my thighs as wide as I could, raising my cunt up and grinding it into the hard base of his ramming cock. Henry kept slamming his stiff meat up my snatch as hard as possible and his hands dug under my rubbery ass and pulled my crotch even tighter to his.

His huge prick was sliding in and out of my cunt with strokes that made me shudder, and my cunt-juices were soaking the feverish union of our frantic humping. I was working my hot thighs up along his, dragging my slacks and panties from one leg, heading for his lower back and wanting to open my snatch wide for him.

My legs crossed behind his back and I tightened them around him, holding him while he jabbed his cock as hard as possible up my wet cunt. He was cupping my upraised ass-cheeks with his hands and pulling my ass up even higher, his prick going so deep in my tight cunt it was bottoming out.

My shuddering groans were getting louder and shriller and I was pumping my ass and thighs frenziedly and taking his pistoning cock as far up my snatch as I could get it. Henry was reaming my sopping cunt out with his stiff prick, hammering it into my hole and making me tremble all over.

He was fucking me as good as I'd ever been fucked, his big slab of hard meat digging into the very depths of my pink cunt and causing me to squirm all over the bed. I was gasping and panting with the wanton joy of letting him hump me and the harder his prick pounded into my tightly gripping snatch the more I twisted and bounced beneath him.

My thighs kept tightening around his pumping hips and I was jerking them up and down and urging him to cram his prick up my snatch even faster, my hands clutching at his shoulders and back. He just kept plunging his hairy prick up into my gaping cunt-hole and pistoning it back out, his balls slapping into me even harder than before and his hands squeezing the hell out of my bouncing ass.

I was kicking and squirming and thrashing and crying out, my snatch throbbing and gripping Henry's pounding cock. The undersides of my pumping thighs were slick with sweat and my hot cunt-juices kept trickling down into my ass-crack and covering my twitching asshole.

Henry was fucking the shit out of me and his ramming cock-thrusts were pushing me up along the bed. He kept cleaving his meat in and out of my dripping snatch and gutting my cunt with hardness, his throbbing cock-head digging into the wet opening my slick cunt-walls formed. "Henry, you're humping me like I loved being humped! Your prick's going so deep in my cunt! It's so hard and long and it feels so good! Ram your prick up my cunt! Ohhhhhhhh! Fuck me harder! Harder! Ohhhhh, God! Your cock is filling my cunt up! It's going so far up my snatch! Fuck me faster! Fuck me as fast as you can! Ohhhhhhh! It's so good when you fuck me! I love having your big prick buried in my cunt! It feels so good when you're sliding your cock in and out of my snatch! Ohhhhh, shit, I love your cock in my cunt! I love the way your cock feels when you're fucking me! Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!!"

Both of us began coming at almost the same instant, and we were battering into each other frantically. Henry's prick was shooting my hot snatch full of thick sperm and I was groaning with the climax overwhelming me.

His cock pistoned in and out of my gripping cunt with a fury, hammering into my hole and making my shuddering orgasm as intense as possible. He was shooting his rocks deep in my snatch and drenching my pulsating cunt-walls with hot cum and the harder he pumped the more jism poured from his prick.

When we were through coming, Henry got up off me and took his clothes the rest of the way off. Then he peeled my blouse off and pulled my slacks and panties from where they still dangled around one ankle.

"Have you thought over what I asked you?" he asked, lying down on top of me and squeezing my tits with both hands. He fondled them until my rubbery nipples were hard and pointy and then he licked them all over. "Have you thought about coming to Chicago with me to live?" he asked again.

"I've thought about it, but I still haven't decided," I said slowly, lying there on my back and tingling all over from the tonguing he was giving my dark nipples. "I guess I still care as much about you as I ever did, but I love Blake, too. I just don't know what to do, I really don't. But…" and I giggled impishly. "When your cock gets hard again, you can keep frying to convince me."

He laughed and kept on sucking my tits and nipples, running his tongue all over them and down along the round and very damp undersides. My nipples were soon throbbing and erect with passion, the color of them changing from pink to a deep scarlet.

He sucked and kissed and fondled my tits for a while longer and soon I was breathing really hard and getting tingles all the way from my firm tits to my hairy and very wet cunt. Henry's big prick was tying against his thigh and it twitched and then slowly got hard again. He just kept on sucking my tits and his cock was jutting out from between his legs and ready for whatever use I might want to put it to.

I had just reached out and taken his throbbing prick in my hand when the door suddenly flew open with a bang and Blake was standing there. He stormed into the room swearing, and Henry jumped right off the bed and but of my hands.

Blake headed for Henry and Henry was hopping around and trying to get his pants on. "It's not what you think, it's not what you think!" Henry kept saying over and over, managing to get just one leg into his pants before Blake's big fist lashed out and knocked him flat on the floor.

I just cowered on the bed, reaching out and frying to find my clothes, and Blake kept following Henry's limping form around the room and knocking him down each time Henry sobbed, "It's not what you think!"

Henry finally managed to somehow get in front of the open door and with one lunge he leaped through the doorway, tangled up in his pants and landing on his knees on the hard surface of the parking lot.

Blake stepped outside and gave Henry just one kick square in the ass, sending him sprawling on all fours and cursing at the top of his lungs. Then Blake came back inside the room and stood glaring at me.

"You have ten seconds to get your clothes on and I'm starting to count right now!" he bellowed, and then I was scrambling to get dressed.

I pulled my slacks and blouse and shoes on and crammed my panties in my purse, Blake grabbing my arm and dragging me out the door behind him with my tits still hanging out of my unbuttoned blouse. A few heads peeked out from the other moms at all the commotion, and I hid my face behind my hands, so ashamed at the scene we must have made that I was actually blushing.