Bill Randolph - Suck a lot wife

Irene cried out when Gus finally shoved his stiffened tongue directly into her overheated fuck-tunnel. The young blonde shrieked and convulsed and fucked back against his pistoning tongue as if a nectar-glazed prick was fucking up into her shuddering cunthole.

"Ooohhhhh, my God!" she bellowed, savoring the exquisite pleasures that rang her senses. "Tongue me, Gus! Ooohh, yyyeesss! Eat my pussy, you wonderful old bastard! Aaahhhh, that's it! That's driving me wild!"

She corkscrewed her ass in small, tight circles, urgently humping her cunt into his invading tongue. Her shrill squeals pierced her own ears as a violent orgasm erupted in the churning depths of her cunt.

Meanwhile, Michelle was getting off sucking her husband's plump balls and twitching cock. She strained as she wedged her head between his spread knees from behind, munching greedily on his fuckmeat. Irene's mounting pleasure and excitement seemed to ignite similar responses from the lusty brunette, and she worked furiously to gobble up her husband's growing prick.

Irene was screaming through her second orgasm when Gus suddenly lifted his face away from her spasming pussy and peered down on her with glistening lips. His sudden movement dislodged Michelle, but the brunette didn't seem to mind. Michelle quickly scrambled over and straddled the blonde's head before lowering her pussy down onto Irene's mouth.

Gus lifted Irene's legs and draped them across his shoulders. In the next instant, Irene felt the older man's saliva-glazed fuck-knob poking against her asshole. She squealed and gulped a gob of Michelle's furry cunt meat into her mouth.

Irene had little choice but to suck the brunette's cunt in a frenzy of lust. Irene licked the slime-coated cunt flaps and speared her tongue up into the flexing fuckhole as Gus hammered his prick deeper into her own squeezing shitter. Irene's cries were blocked by Michelle's pressing pussy, but the blonde didn't mind the suffocating feeling. She was totally delirious from the wild sensations consuming her body. The middle-aged man's prick was now fucking in and out of her buttery asshole, creating a fiery friction that melted her senses.

She continued to gluttonously suck and lick and tongue-fuck Michelle's gaping pussy as Gus fucked his cock in and out of her own shitter. Michelle cried out when she came a moment later, and fell over onto her back to recover while her husband kept fucking his cock into Irene's bung.

Within seconds, Gus sent a shower of foamy jizz into Irene's bowels, and the horny blonde housewife yelled as her own orgasm overpowered her. She thrashed wildly, screaming gleefully and loving the way her asshole clamped around the spurting prick.

It was a typical late afternoon, and Irene had finished her house cleaning chores and was preparing the evening meal when Dan came home unexpectedly.

"Darling!" she said excitedly. "What are you doing home so early?"

Irene's naked tits were bulging inside a loose fitting shirt that was unbuttoned to her navel. She was wearing a pair of skin-tight white shorts. Her long blonde hair was freshly combed and gleaming, the curls cascading down around her shoulders. From the lusty light flashing from Dan's eyes she quickly realized just how enticing she appeared to her husband.

He gazed slowly over her, devouring every inch of her luscious body with his hot eyes. A slow smile curved his lips and he began to nod slowly.

"I quite my job today," he said casually. "I did it to spend more time with you, and I'm glad I did."

His words hit her like a hammer. He laughed as the shock registered across her beautiful face.

"Baby, I was starting to worry too much about the new position and all the responsibilities, and I was forgetting that you are the most important thing in my life," Dan said, stepping up to her and embracing her. "But don't worry. We won't starve. Bill Jordan gave me my old job back."

"Oh, darling, I'm so proud of you!" Irene yelped happily as she threw her arms around his neck. "I love you so much!"

They kissed passionately, their tongues tangling as they hungrily, urgently Frenched. Irene's plump nipples instantly stiffened as her tits mashed against her husband's body. A radiant heat engulfed her, enveloping her body and igniting a trembling passion inside her.

Arm in arm, they walked out of the kitchen and into the bedroom. Dan peeled off her shirt and cupped her huge tits in his hands. "I could never be happy just giving you half of my attention," Dan whispered.

"Oh, Dan, you make me so happy," she said softly, melting against him.

His hands lowered to her shorts and she helped him as they slipped them down over her hips and let them drop to her ankles. She stepped out of them just as Dan eased hex down on the bed. He hovered over her as he caressed her tits with one hand and covered her moist cunt with the other.

She quivered with excitement and arousal. She sighed deeply and squirmed, rotating her ass on the bed and thrilling to the sensation of his strong hand resting on her pussy.

Her entire body felt feverish as he caressed her. Her tits tingled under his touch and she squealed with delight as her pleasure soared. He nibbled her earlobes and his lips kit hot and wet and greedy.

She closed her eyes and fully savored the exquisite sensations ringing her nerves. She loved the way his hand teased her cunt as he kissed her throat and dragged his lips down to her heaving tits.

"Ooohhhh, darling," Irene cooed. "You love me so good."

He dropped his lips to the top of her tits and kissed and licked her nipples. He swirled his tongue around each of her pointed nipples, wetting them generously with his saliva. Then, he leaned down and bit the stiff nubs, making Irene howl her ecstasy. At the same time he sank a finger inside her pussy, fingering her with a slow, tantalizing rhythm.

Irene yelled throatily as the sweet aroma of her cunt juice invaded her senses. She moved her hips in a fucking motion and moaned hoarsely when he found her clit and massaged in a circular motion.

Dan squeezed her clit between his forefinger and his thumb and pulled her nipple with his teeth. Irene went wild. She thrashed beneath him and made mad grabs far his fly.

"I need your cock, Danny!" Irene crooned, fumbling with the zipper of his pants fly. "Please, darling, give me your big prick. I need it so bad!"

Dan snickered with confidence and pushed himself off of his wife. Immediately, he unbuckled his belt and removed his pants and shorts. He whipped off his shirt and kicked off his shoes, the whole time beaming lustily down on his wife's naked body.

His cock surged thick and hard, wobbling as he eased back down on top of her. His big prick throbbed against her inner thigh, and Irene moaned with pleasure as she reached for the inviting slab of fuckmeat.

"Ooohhhh, darling, I love you so much," she breathed, wrapping her fingers around his fat fuck-knob. "You are all I've ever wanted."

Dan responded by slipping a finger back inside her juicy cunthole. He skewered his finger around, teasing and massaging the slippery cunt pulp, thrilling the sexy blonde into gyrating contortions and loud shrieks.

He lowered his lips to her stiff nipples and chewed gently on them, moving from one to the other, adding to her pleasure. Meanwhile, Irene busily stroked her husband's raging hard-on, her fingers flying up and down his thick fuck shaft. The lovers panted and groaned as their ecstasy boiled.

Gradually, Dan kissed lower and lower on her body until finally his face was buried between her luscious legs. His downward movements forced her to lose her grip on his cock, but her disappointment was adequately soothed by the glorious sensations caused by his flicking tongue tickling her puffy cuntlips.