Myles Miles - Tough To Tame

Unable to resist, Claire began licking and gently biting the lower shaft of her husband's long hard cock where it protruded from the brunette's mouth. She lay beneath Leila who began again rotating her pussymound against Claire's while sucking on Grant's prick. The lust-corrupted wife felt the lush nakedness of the young girl pressing ripely against her own nakedly quivering body, and the two impassioned cunts writhed hotly against each other like separate parts of one yearning female form, striving to make their impossible union orgasmically complete.

Grant was going out of his mind as he watched the two wanton women. He began to slip his painfully pulsing cock out of one eagerly sucking mouth and then into the next. Back and forth, he went, his hips moving from Leila to Claire now, letting his wife suck on his huge staff and then his newfound mistress. The two girls were getting more and more passionate, and paused to kiss each other greedily on the mouth while Claire held her husband's long, purple-headed cock like a fleshy hammer in her hand, then offered it to the young Arab to suck on.

"Yessssssss, Leila, suck him, put your lips around my husband's cock," she moaned.

With a guttural sound, Grant suddenly broke free of the two female sex-demons and crawled around behind. Claire gasped heavily as his additional weight was being placed over Leila who lay on top of her, forming an obscene sandwich with the brunette in the middle.

It took only an instant for Claire to figure out what her husband was doing. He had fucked his cock up into Leila's pussy from behind and the other girl was moaning insanely while her face pressed against Claire's. The brunette's expression became blissful as she closed her eyes and groaned, "Oh! Oooohhhhhhh! Fuck meeeeeeeee!"

Claire could feel her husband screwing into the Arab girl, from above, could feel his cum-filled balls slapping down hard on her own pussy flesh that was exposed between Leila's parted thighs. With each thrust Grant made into Leila's eagerly milking cunt, the whole bed rocked violently, and Leila's little belly writhed and rippled against Claire's while the smaller girl stabbed her tongue deep into the blonde's passionately accepting throat.

Grant shifted his weight and his wife could hear his cock's juice-slickened length slipping obscenely out of Leila's wetly clinging cunt before she felt it part her own unresisting pussy-mouth. He was in a position to change from one hotly hungering cunt to another at will, and now he screwed into his wife with lust-bared vengeance. The brunette's additional weight between them, jiggling like a buffer of resilient foam rubber, increased the licentious effects of his wild hard fucking. The tight, wet heat of Claire's pussy sucked around her husband's rampaging cock like a voracious vacuum, and the shamelessly excited blonde felt as though she were past cumming now that she was too aroused to ever cum. Fucking had never been so good – never.

"UUuuummmmmmmmmm," she hummed into young Leila's passion-swollen face, wanting this night to go on forever… and forever…

And it seemed to… they changed positions as though one position were not enough. Now it was Claire on top of Leila, staring down at her pretty sultry face as Grant fucked into his wife's hungrily devouring cunt from behind. And now it was Claire, making lewd hungering sounds as she kneeled over Leila's ebony cunt and lowered her head to lick the puffy little pussy lips while Grant urged her on.

Grant, watching her, wanting her to do something lewd and immoral, was excited! She sunk her face down hard into Leila's cunt and licked and sucked the girl's erect little clit for all she was worth. Behind her kneeling body, Grant grabbed his wife's nakedly quivering ass-cheeks and kneaded the soft globelike mounds avidly. Then, he fucked her again from the kneeling animallike position, plunging his massive cock home until its pulsing head slapped heavily against the cushiony tip of her cervix.

She was out of her mind with lust! The thought of being fucked in such an obscene way and of being so sluttishly responsive was mind-blowing! The very image of her kneeling and licking the young girl's cunt while her own husband screwed his prick deep up into her clasping pussy hole from behind – forcing her face down between Leila's widespread thighs while the brunette seized her tangled blonde hair with her hands and ground her hips up from beneath – was enough to drive her to the brink of madness!

"Ooooooooooooo, I'm cummmmmmminnnnnnnngggggg!" she moaned into the feathery softness of Leila's pussy hairs. "Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!"

Like a crack of sizzling flame, Claire came, wracked and convulsed by a pleasure so sweet and intense her body seemed to turn liquid, to become limp as with a long groan, and she collapsed.

And still, it wasn't over!

Claire moved to the side of the mattress, enjoying her body's tingling and the sight of Grant fucking Leila. She watched him on top of her, with the brunette's slender legs wrapped around his waist as he slammed his pelvis into her tight little belly with all his might while Leila moaned and mewled in wild ecstasy. Claire could see the girl's cum coming by the way she slapped her hands down on Grant's flexing ass-cheeks, then flung out her arms.

Leila's eyes tightened and closed and Claire felt a sympathetic whirlpool of delight racing through her own ravished pussy as she watched her husband's huge pulsing shaft pull out to just below the heart-shaped head, then plunge back up inside the girl's hungrily devouring cunt again. Leila kicked out her legs on either side of Grant's muscular torso, groaned throatily, then fell back onto the bed with a long satiated gasp.

Grant scrambled up from the exhausted brunette and leaped like a wild satyr onto his young wife. His lewdly impaling hardness slipped easily into her cum-drenched cunt and the velvety warmth of her pussy walls once again clasped and sucked around him, urging him to fuck her into the bed without mercy or thought of injury.

"That's it," Leila chanted from beside them. "Yes, fuck her like a crazy man!"

Claire's cunt milked him into a hardness and rigidity the young husband had never felt before, her hips practically spinning in place as he groaned and lurched over her. He held his wife tight around her back, flattening her huge, ecstatically quivering tits against his chest, not even caring if she could breathe.

And then he came!

Like an erupting volcano, he spewed his hot cum streams deep up into her tightening cunt, filling her all the way to her tenderly sucking pussy lips and fountaining more of the endless white jets of cock-juice until it felt as though, he would burst her open!

"Jesus!" He fell off her, his body dropping down heavily between the two young women.

The night became wilder, more. abandoned. Half the time, they didn't care what they did, and half the time Claire couldn't tell who was doing what to whom. All she knew was that she was getting fucked and sucked to her heart's content – fucked enough to make up for the past few years!

The next morning, Claire woke late. She moved her head slightly but stopped after a moment because it seemed to have triggered a chorus of small aching pains throughout her body. She held her head still and opened her eyes slowly. There were no other sounds in the room, no breathing but her own, and after a few moments she sat up carefully, holding her head, and looked around the room. She was alone. She slid out of bed, noticing that her body was bruised and the insides of her thighs red and chafed. She found her robe, put it on, and stumbled into the bathroom. No Grant there, either. She returned to the bedroom and saw the two liquor bottles and brimming ashtrays, mute evidence of the wild orgy the night before. The shame-seized blonde sank onto the rumpled bed with a groan, her head in her hands. Then she jumped up, acutely aware of the obscene fucking that had happened here on the bed… on the floor!