Donna Allen - Mom_s horny new family

She was torn between wanting to fuck and enjoying the erotic foreplay. Each caress of his hand and each touch of his lips and tongue on her tits added to her excitement. His fuck pole felt hot and hard in her hand and she wanted it surging inside her and, filling her snatch.

She squeezed his cockshaft and it throbbed in response. It felt big. Thick and long. She remembered how awed she'd been the first time she'd seen it. She loved big cocks. The bigger the better. And Richard's was seven inches of pure heaven.

She stroked his cockskin up and down his pale. It hardly moved, it was stretched so tautly over his rod. Still, she coaxed it up and down because she knew Richard liked it. Then she squeezed his cock-root and enjoyed his grunt of passion.

"Play with my balls," he muttered, sucking her tit back into his mouth.

She jiggled his nuts and squeezed the hardness of his shaft. Fuck me now, Richard, she thought. Now, Richard!

She knew some women would be happy to have all the foreplay, but she was impatient to get down to the main action. She liked foreplay, and loved to be touched and kissed and masturbated. But now she needed his prick inside her and she tugged at it impatiently.

"That's so good, baby," she whispered. "I'd sure love to have your big cock inside me."

The excited husband thrust his index finger inside her gash. "Soon, Val, soon." He wormed a second finger into her mushy folds and she frantically stroked his meat.

Her cunt gripped his finger, and she yanked at his prick. She twisted and squirmed her ass and pushed her tits against his chest. She spread her legs lewdly, hoping to excite him to the point of fucking her.

"Tight cunt," he said, and it was true. Even after two kids, her cunt was as tight as a virgin's. That was one of the things he'd been attracted to. After their first fuck, he was booked. If there was anything Richard liked it was a pussy that hugged his dick like, a leather glove.

The moisture from her pussy soaked his hand. Her legs trembled and she clamped her thighs around his fingers. The soft velvety skin of her legs sent sparks flying in his groin and she sighed with abandon.

"Oh, Richard, that feels so damn good!" she hissed. Her voice became husky when she was excited and now it was low and hoarse and terribly sexy. She nipped at his earlobe and flicked her tongue into his ear.

He rubbed his face up and down her cleavage, sending shivers of excitement through her body. Together they pulled her nightgown over her head and she sat back against the pillows in all her naked loveliness.

She crooned when he pulled her down flat on her back. He crawled on top of her curvaceous body and rested his prick on her belly. Shoving her thighs apart even farther, he cupped her ass and poked his cock against her beaver.

A tiny drop of thick fuck-fluid escaped the hole at the tip of his prick and wet her curly muff. She reached out and grabbed his dick and tried to push it into her twat.

She guided his cockhead inside the warm moistness inside her hairy cuntlips. Her greedy little cunt-mouth nibbled his prick lovingly.

He pushed her hand away. "I'll do it," he said, and, with one thrust of his hips, his prick plunged inside her hotly grasping cunthole.

As usual, at the moment of penetration Valerie almost fainted with lust. Her cunt muscles gripped his dick and almost sucked it inside her body.

Richard was a man who'd been around and he liked a nice slow fuck. He took charge entirely, fucking her with slow but deep strokes and forcing her to lean back and let him do the thrusting.

Still, she tossed herself at him, arching her back and pushing her ass off the bed in orgiastic fervor. Most of the women he'd known who were as passionate as his wife were hookers. But Valerie was a good woman who loved to fuck. He hoped he'd be able to satisfy her over the long haul. He worried about it sometimes. Satisfying a woman like Val was a full-time job. She liked to be fucked two or three times a day and he didn't always have the energy after a day at the office.

Beneath him, Valerie thrashed her legs in the air and jiggled her tits. Her nipples were dark pink and stiff and she used them to further excite him. He remembered the first time he'd seen her tits. Shit, what a mouthful! And there never was a woman who liked her tits sucked more than Val.

Her powerful thighs clamped around him and she locked her legs around his back. Her wildly clutching cunt pulled on his dick, threatening to vacuum the come out of his balls.

Richard wanted to make it last, but the way Val was tossing her gorgeous, body around made it difficult. He stopped thrusting, leaving only his cockhead inside her and squeezing his asscheeks together.

He clenched his teeth and closed his eyes as he worked to control his climax. When he had himself under control, he counted to ten before he began stroking again.

But Val was too much, for him. She wanted his load and she wanted it now. Furthermore, she knew how to get it. She used her strong and experienced cunt-muscles to milk his prick. She sucked madly at his thrusting fuckstick and he strained to control himself.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried, writhing around and straining to achieve her own blessed release.

He stopped thrusting again, and gazed at his wife. Valerie was rolling her head from side to side like a bitch in heat. Her long dark hair framed her pretty face, curlier than usual from the moisture of perspiration. Her lipstick was smeared and her face was flushed, and she looked more beautiful than he'd ever seen her. She was a woman any man would be proud to possess, and she was all his.

He leaned over and kissed her on the mouth and their tongues dueled. "I love you, honey," she gasped.

"I love you too."

She covered his face with moist hot kisses and bit his lips and tongue. She sucked on his tongue and whipped her own over his teeth and lips.

"I'm going to suck the jism out of your balls!" she hissed.

"I know you are."

She panted for breath and flicked her tongue into his mouth. "Oh, Richard, I'm so happy!"

"Me too, hon."

The intensity of her response was overwhelming and Richard felt himself begin to explode. A growl escaped his throat, and she clung to him, her legs locked around his back.

"Give it to me!" she cried, no longer aware that there were children in the house. "Give me your load! Fuck me!"

Richard felt his balls churn. He clutched her fleshy asscheeks and slammed his spewing dick into her depths. Val came with him, her pussy exploding with ecstasy when his jism poured inside her.

When he was through, he left his still-hard dick inside her, and she felt the pulsating head of his cock high up in her pussy. His spunk filled her body cavity and he plastered his lips over one of her tits and sucked vigorously.

She felt his spunk sloshing around inside her as they rolled around on the bed. It was then she heard the voice of Gloria in the hall, outside their door. The teenage girl was giggling and she said something Valerie couldn't hear.

"What did she say?" Val said to Richard.

"I didn't hear." But he did. He heard his daughter say that Valerie was a bitch.

Val stopped moving and listening. A door slammed and it was apparent that whoever Gloria had been talking to was no longer outside their door. But the fucking was ruined. Valerie didn't believe that Richard hadn't heard his daughter's words. He seemed depressed and rolled onto his belly to go to sleep. Val wanted more lovemaking, but Gloria had ruined it.

"Richard," she said, yanking his arm.

"What?"

"Talk to me."

"Hey, go to sleep. I've got to go to work tomorrow and you've got a houseful of kids to take care of."

Valerie bristled. "They're grown up. They don't need taking care of."