Myles Miles - Tough To Tame

Grant was still holding one hand over his wife's mouth so she could not cry out, while with his other he reached around under her arm and began kneading through the thin material of her nightgown at her ecstatically quivering tits. Claire felt her nipples responding uncontrollably inside her gown as his fingertips played over them, twisting the tiny buds into tingling erection. Down between her naked ass-cheeks she could feel his pulsating cock slipping up and down in teasing motion until, suddenly, as he bent his knees behind her, it slipped through the narrow juncture of her inner thighs so that the huge head was thrust up between her legs, the rubbery tip rubbing back and forth along the wetly throbbing slit of her cunt. The little velvety glans flipped back and forth over her clit as she had been doing previously with her own middle finger, driving her wild with even more intense, wanted, craving sensations in her belly!

Behind her, the lewdly aroused young husband could feel his wife beginning to respond to his presence. Her nostrils were flaring above his hand covering her mouth as she breathed more and more raggedly, and he could feel her smoothly curved ass-cheeks begin to slowly grind back against his massive prick. Slowly he released his hold over her mouth, afraid for a minute that she might scream loudly with passion and bring the couple's attention to the fact that they were being watched, but Claire made no such effort after the first gasping intake of air.

Grant slipped his hand around to the back of her nightgown and in one swift motion lowered his hand between the thin fabric and the fullness of her titties.

Claire hardly noticed what was happening. In front of her spellbound gaze Hamid's face twisted into a lewd moonlit grin as he reached down with his free hand to press the underside of his swollen cock in a slow teas ing circle around Francine's open lips. Her tongue flicked hungrily out from between her teeth, licking at the tiny opening at the end of his prick, and she strained forward, the cords in her neck standing out as she tried to suck the tantalizing instrument deep into her mouth, but Hamid laughed above her and kept it just out of reach, allowing only the tip of her tongue to lick greedily up and down its underside. He was still rocking slowly back and forth on her smashed-down tits, bringing his cock almost up to the working wetness of her lips, then backing it away again.

The obscenely fascinated young wife's breath was coming in short quick gasps as she involuntarily continued to stare at the scene being played before her. The gnawing heaven and hell of sensation in her belly continued pervading her entire being until she didn't think she would be able to stand another minute of it without somehow satisfying her unbearable longing! She squeezed her upper thighs together again around Grant's wonderful huge cock, now moistened by her seeping pussy-juices, and. moaned softly in front of him.

Claire could feel the yearning building within her to have him fuck his long thick cock up inside her pulsing cunt, and suddenly she wanted him to fuck her more than anything else in the world!

Grant felt the abrupt change of mood in the woman before him, and he quickly wrapped his arms tighter' around her, as he whispered in her ear.

"Claire, I'm going to fuck you good now!" His voice was heavy and thick. "You're going to love it, just like Francine does!"

The arm around her shoulders caused the top of her nightgown to fall to her waist as her huge white titties were nakedly exposed. With a deft motion of his hand, Grant pulled away the other strap of her nightgown.

Now her titties were completely bare, and he cupped her right one in appreciation as he gazed lewdly down over her shoulder, breathing heavily into her ear, his eyes devouring the cream-white mounds tipped with their throbbing pink nipples.

"What a pair of tits! I've always loved them," he gloated hoarsely, kneading greedily at the resilient white mound in his palm, trapping the hardened, sensitive nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He pinched it until the excruciating sensation brought tiny gasps of pain and surprised excitement from his wife's lips. He pushed forward with his pelvis to grind up from behind against the narrow crevice between her tightly clenched ass-cheeks.

Grant didn't want to wait any longer! He crushed her ribs so tightly in his embrace that she thought they would break as he leaned back forcing her feet up off the floor. She let out a weak, stifled cry and kicked her knees up in front of her as he carried her through the glass door, sliding the door open with his elbow…

She couldn't believe what Grant was doing! He was carrying her out the glass door and onto the patio where Francine and Hamid were fucking!

Claire had never been so happy in her entire life. Everything was really going to be all right, after all. She was going to get all the fucking she would ever want… from Grant, and all the other cocks and cunts that came their way!