Bill Randolph - Suck a lot wife

"He's just horny," Irene giggled, giving his thickening prickshaft another affectionate squeeze. "I think ha wants a little kiss, don't you?"

Bill smirked and winked, "I think that's a perfect idea."

She swooped down and run her tongue over the tight silken skin of big cockhead. She groaned as she tasted the manly cockflesh. She thrilled to the taste of his pre-come fluid just inside his pisser, and she used her tongue-tip deftly to scoop out the brimming juice.

Bill growled and squeezed his cock-root while she sucked his fuck-knob. She rested her cheek on his thigh while she lapped her tongue over his piss-hole, then swirled her tongue all around the mushroom dome, polishing it with his pre-come fluid and her saliva.

"Jerk me off for a while," he whispered, his voice urgent.

"Really?" she said, surprised by the request. "You've got my mouth and my pussy, but you want my hand?"

"Baby, I want every part of you," he laughed, taking her right hand and guiding down to his prick. "Jack me off nice and slow. Yeah, grip it tighter. That's it! Yeah, that's good!"

Irene watched her handiwork with a lopsided grin, pumping his thick cock in her fist. She marveled at how his cockshaft swelled and bloated inside her fingers. His fuck-knob seemed to balloon as she stroked his prick. She loved the way it throbbed and jerked inside her hand. It was really something to see!

"Now you do it," she suggested, the wild idea suddenly forming in her lusty mind. "I want to watch you jack off for me. I'll pose for you, Bill. It'll be a real kick watching a guy beat his meat in front of me."

Bill snickered and playfully pinched one of her nipples. "I wonder what other wicked little thoughts you're keeping in that active mind of yours," he said with a lewd wink. "AU right. Stretch out and spread your legs. Show me lots of cunt. I need some inspiration."

The blush on her face deepened as she complied with his wishes. She licked her lips sexily and flashed her blonde-covered pussy for his inspection. "How's that?" she murmured.

"Good, but it can be better," he said, already pumping his cock in his fist. "Finger yourself. Spread those wet lips and show me how much it excites you watching me beat off."

She was timid at first but that feeling soon passed. She edged a fingertip along the hairy edges of her cunthole, rubbing the slippery pink pulp until she felt electrical jolts of pleasure beneath her scooting finger. Soon, Bill was stroking his prick faster and harder, and Irene was plunging a single stiffened finger in and out of her syrupy cunthole.

Finally, he grabbed her hand and moved it over his balls. She rolled around on the bed and took his cock out of his hand. "That was fun to watch, but I think it should be my job," Irene said softly, her hot eyes riveted on his swollen cockhead and veiny cockshaft.

She bent down and sucked his engorged prickknob into her warm, moist mouth. She swirled her tongue rapidly over his cock-dome, then swished down the underside of his prickshaft.

"Damn, Dan should keep you chained to the bed at home," Bill blurted breathlessly. "If you were my wife, I think I'd retire and stay in bed with you all the fucking time."

Irene giggled as she continued to clog her mouth and throat with his fuckmeat. She loved the flavor of his prick and she made that obvious as she nibbled and munched and licked on the towering, jerking cock. She fondled his meaty balls, milking them with her fingertips, then rubbing gingerly with her palms.

"That's enough teasing," he snapped suddenly. "Suck it some more. Gobble it up, honey."

She clamped her lips over the swollen cockhead and started to suck. He grabbed her head as she slid the moist ring of her lips halfway down his fuckmeat. He held her tight and then plunged forward until his cockhead hit the back of her throat.

His cock-bush tickled her lips. She pulled back and released half his cock. She sucked his cockhead into her cheeks and then released the fat head and began licking his balls.

Bill's cock was totally hard and glistening with her saliva. As she touched his balls with her tongue, his cockshaft wobbled obscenely above her, enticingly and invitingly. Suddenly, Irene wanted the glistening slab of fuckmeat crammed into her juicy cunt cavern. She moaned and panted as she licked on his hairy ball-sac and wiggled her ass suggestively. Soon, he seemed to read her mind and reached down for her.

"Get up here on my prick before your lucky husband comes," he said huskily. "We've got time for a quickie before he gets here, I hope."

Irene, gasping for breath and flushed with erotic fever, hurried into position. She straddles his lap and pushed him down flat as she mounted his tall prick. She lowered her juicy pussy straight down on the engorged fuck-knob and squealed as the fleshy cockhead wedged itself between her puffy cuntlips.

Irene shrieked as she dropped her full weight down onto the sturdy fuckmeat. His prick pushed straight into her cunt tunnel, filling her pussy as her wails of pure joy rang through the apartment. She moved up and down on his cock, picking up the pace a she went along until her movements were a blurred frenzy of fucking.

Irene was in the middle of her ecstasy when the doorbell rang.

"Shit," Bill said, pushing her off. "That's got to be your hubby. It'd be rude keeping him waiting on the porch while I finished fucking his wife."

Irene had to snicker even though her frustration was severe. Her pussylips continued to quiver as Bill climbed off the bed and made his way to the front door, wrapping a robe around his nude body.

Irene felt a sudden wave of panic slip over her and quickly jerked the bedcover up over her naked body. Her mind reeled at she waited for her husband to enter and find her in bed. Fresh doubts clouded her mind. She could only wonder how Dan would react as Bill guessed he would.

Her heart was pounding wildly when Dan finally did enter the bedroom. She looked at he husband over the bedcovers which she had pulled up ever the lower half of her face. She felt instant relief when she saw his sheepish grin.

"I think you two knew each other," Bill said, chuckling as he stepped up to the bed and glanced back at Dan. "You're a lucky man, Dan. Your lady really wants you to get that new promotion. I think she deserves a reward for her services on your behalf."

Dan smiled slowly, then nodded as he nonchalantly began stripping. Irene watched speechless as her husband got naked and climbed onto the bed.

"I think this is a pretty good reward," Dan said, gesturing toward his jutting prick. "Here, baby, wrap your lips around this thing."

Bill joined them on the bed, slipping in on the other side of Irene. He chuckled as he started fondling Irene's big tits. "Sounds like a wonderful idea to me," he said just as Irene leaned forward and sucked her husband's cockhead into her hot mouth.

Dan moaned as he slowly sank onto his back. His wife moved right in on top of him, her mouth glued to his rock-hard prick. She started sucking gluttonously on his fuckmeat, savoring the familiar cock as she gobbled his prick deep into her throat.

Bill sat nearby pumping his cock. He moved even closer to continue fondling and massaging the blonde's ripe, heavy tits. At that moment Irene pulled her mouth off Dan's prick sucked Bill's cock into her lips. She went from one to the other, giving both cocks equal attention with her lips, mouth and tongue. She rested on her knees between the two men and held a cockshaft in each hand.

Her mind finally caught up with her actions and she suddenly realized what she was doing. She shivered with excitement as she realized what a lewd image she must be presenting. God, I've turned in to a real slut! she thought.

A wicked grin spread her lush lips as another idea sizzled through her mind. She decided to tease the men by releasing their cocks and putting on a show for them. She sat back on her haunches and ran her hands over her huge, upthrust tits. She searched both men's faces as she fondled her own tits.