George Tipton: Wild hot bride

He thrust up, filling her cunt with his cockmeat. Her pussy clamped around his prick nicely, her juices running down the length of his prick and drooling into his cock-hairs. He closed his eyes and kept on humping, pushing his cockshaft through the glorious ring of Pam's tender pussy. Then, all of a sudden, Russ felt a strange tickling at his lips and his mouth was covered by the sweet taste and feel of cunt. His eyes snapped open and he looked up Beth's little body to her smiling face.

"I was gonna wait until I got invited, but I couldn't stand it," she said, grinding her pussy down over his mouth. "I hope you don't mind."

Russ thrust his tongue up inside her pussy, fucking her for an answer.

Then Beth looked across his splendid body to where Pam sat.

"Sorry about the other night," she said. "It was pretty selfish of me to fuck your husband on your honeymoon. I hope you can forgive me."

Pam leaned forward, changing the fucking angle of Russ' prick, and hugged the little blonde.

"No hard feelings," she said. "I know he's irresistible."

Scott looked over from his reclining position and saw Pam and Beth hugging. The sight made his prick leap in Barb's mouth. He wondered if his wife would ever go for some three-way with another woman where the two girls went after each other. It made his balls ache just to think of it. Pam with, another woman! It was too hot!

"Ohhhh!" he cried out, his balls bursting, sending out a wave of cum-juice that slammed against the back of Barb's sucking mouth. "Ohhhhh!"

Pam knew what that sound meant and she looked over at her husband to see the pained look of orgasm that crossed it. For an instant she was very jealous again. She wished that she had her lips wrapped around Scott's prick, taking down his delicious juices. She licked her lips automatically, tasting his cum-cream as if it really were there in her mouth. But then a sharp thrust of Russ' prick reminded her that she had nothing to covet. She had a cock to fuck, too, if it didn't belong to Scott.

"Yeah, fuck me, Russ!" she said, making sure her husband heard her. "Ohhhh, that feels so good!"

And it did feel good, too, she made sure of that. She twisted her ass around and plopped herself down hard around the base of Russ' upthrusting prick-shaft. His prick-tip beat against the end of her cunt-tunnel and she sighed with lust. The harder she fucked down against him, the better she liked it. Time and again she let her full weight drop down, drilling his prick as far up inside of her as was physically possible.

Russ moaned too. Pam was giving his prick a workout like it seldom enjoyed. And, with Beth's sweet, young cunt-juices rolling down his throat, he was completely taken over by women. He tried to fuck both of them, but it was difficult to coordinate the various motions. So he stuck his tongue and his prick up and let the girls do their thing to him.

Beth danced on his licking tongue, making it touch her in all the right places. She slipped her cunt up and down, his tongue licking her from clit to asshole and back. Her little body quivered and she pulled and twisted her own nipples, increasing her excitement and making herself wail with lust.

"Oh! Ohhhh!" she moaned, pitching forward and shuddering with climax. "Ohhhh!"

Russ munched and sucked on her convulsing pussy, gulping down her juices. While he got her off with his mouth, he still tried to work with Pam, keeping up with her fucking motions around his prick. Beth cried out and then, spent, tumbled off his face to watch.

Just the two of them left, Pam and Russ slammed their fuck-parts together, the end of their fuck near.

Pam reached down and clawed her clit, giving herself the kind of direct stimulation that always led to a good cum. Immediately she felt her insides leap and she looked down into Russ' glazed eyes.

"This is it! Here we go!"

Scott had to hold himself back as he saw his brother and wife coming together, Russ let his prick fly into Pam's pussy as he felt the first flutters of her orgasm. Back and forth they tossed the ball of lust, sharing its wonder and bouncing it from one set of sizzling fuck-parts to the other. Cream was swished around and passed from one body to the other, with Russ' cock bouncing in a great puddle of it inside of Pam's juicy cunt.

Pam soared and sighed, her mind and body free at last. As she came, she looked over at Scott and saw the concern on his face. She knew then that he loved her and that she, at least, would probably not have to test out her side of their agreement. He was all the man she needed, all the cock she wanted. There would be no one else for her and even if he didn't feel the same way, she knew they could work things out. It would be worth it.

"Oh honey," she sighed, weak with orgasm. "I love you."

She fell off of Russ' tender prick and embraced her husband.

Barb crawled out of the way and went to Russ, both couples holding each other lovingly.

Watching them made Beth lonely for someone of her own and she gathered up her clothes and left. There was no place for her here in this double honeymoon.