Donna Allen - Wide-open wife

"All the way," she said. "Don't be shy, honey. You can come in my mouth and I'll drink it down.

"Oh, Jesus!" he gasped. "You don't have to do anything like that."

"I want to!" Joanna hissed. "I love it!" She touched her fingertips to the sensitive underside of his cock.

"Oh, Jesus!" he moaned. "Will you let me suck your cunt? My wife never lets me do that."

Joanna laughed. "Of course, honey. You can suck my pussy for hours and hours." She rose up and kissed his mouth again. She took hold of his hand and placed it over her cunt. His finger probed between her slippery bloated cuntlips. She shuddered against him.

She wanted to just lie down and suck and fuck until they were exhausted.

Gainer vented a grunt and pushed his finger deep into her dripping cunt. Joanna moaned and tugged at his cock. Her pussy was drenched. Her cunt muscles sucked at his finger, drawing it in deeper as she spread her thighs.

He pushed her down on the bed. She wrapped her hand around his cock again. Lifting her thighs and twisting her hips, she put the tip of his cock against her puffy, slick cuntlips and slid up and clown against him. She jacked his cock at the same time. She nipped at the tip of his cock with her cunt-mouth.

"How does it feel?" she hissed.

"I can't wait!" he groaned.

Her tits pillowed against his chest as she panted in his ear. Her pussy nibbled and gobbled at his cock, her soft, silky muscles drawing him into her body.

She fucked her cunt down over him all the way and then drew back. His cock-shaft glistened with cuntjuice. She slid her hand up and down the slippery stalk. Scrambling around until her head was in his lap, she engulfed his cock with her mouth. She sucked him all the way in until his cockhead jabbed at the back of her throat. She pulled back with a slurping noise, her tongue massaging and kneading his hot fuck-meat.

"Oh, Jesus Christ!" he groaned. He fucked his hips toward her face.

His cock throbbed as though it were ready to burst. The swollen cockhead pulsated and jerked. She palmed the knob a moment to feel the heat of it. Sitting up, she spread her thighs, moved a hand down to her, crotch, and began rubbing her clit.

"I'm dying for it!" she hissed. "I want you to suck my cunt and fuck it hard and spurt your cream inside me. Will you do that? I want your cock."

She squeezed her cunt and moaned. His cock was standing out like a rigid bar as he looked down at her splayed body. Grabbing his cock, he wrapped his fingers around the shaft.

"Christ, you're a crazy, fucking piece!" he said.

She spread her meaty, wet cuntlips apart with her fingers. Her cunt-mouth fluttered. Cuntjuice oozed out of the hole and trickled down the crack of her ass. She cupped one pointed tit with her hand and pressed out the nipple toward him. She opened her mouth and ran her wet tongue over her pursed lips.

"I'm going to suck you off," she said.

She was thrilled by the power she had over him. She lowered her head until her eyes were level with his rigid cock. She wrapped her arms around his hips and pressed the side of her face against the swollen knob. She kissed it with her open mouth.

He whispered in a husky voice. "Nice," he said.

She looked up at him past the throbbing shaft of his cock jutting out between his spread thighs. She took his cock in her hand and wet her lips again. She fingered the rigid muscle and then sucked her warm, wet lips down over the cockhead. His cock jerking in her mouth, he groaned softly. Garner watched her a long moment, and then he leaned back on his elbows and began fucking his hips up toward her face.

She did a good job. She was turned on by the whole scene and she could feel her pussy quivering. She bobbed her head up and down on his cock. She alternately tightened and loosened the ring of her lips. Her tongue massaged and swirled over the bulbous glans. She cupped his heavy balls and rolled them gently with her fingers.

He groaned again and settled further back on the bed. She sucked his balls in turn into her mouth and jacked his standing cock with her head. She licked under his balls and dug the point of her tongue into his asshole, smearing the muscular ring with saliva.

Garner twisted and moaned. Joanna shoved her mouth down over his cock again and teased his asshole with a fingertip. She could feel the throbbing in his cock and balls as he bucked and squirmed. She suddenly opened the back of her throat as wide as possible. His velvety, slick cockhead jammed against the soft tissues. She angled her head and pushed down. His hand came up to tangle in her hair. He held her face tightly against his crotch.

Joanna shuddered as his cock slid down her throat. Her lips were soon nuzzling his crotch hair at the root of his shaft. Garner grunted and groaned at the marvel of having his cock all the way down her hot throat.

"Shit!" he hissed. "You're eating me alive!"

He bucked and tossed under her face. His only desire was to let his swollen cock explode his hot juice into her throat and belly. Her throat milked him as she repeatedly swallowed. Her muscles massaged and vacuumed his fuck-meat. She shoved a finger into his asshole, screwing it around, pumping it in and out, fucking him with it.

"Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!" he cried.

He bucked like a madman and let loose a deep gurgling sound out of his throat. His hot jism spewed into her mouth and gushed down her belly, jet after slippery jet sliding down her gullet. He shot and squirmed and shot again. She drank it all, her throat convulsing as she gulped it down.

The more she swallowed, the more he came. She felt his tight asshole sucking at her finger. His volcanic eruption was exciting. She screwed her finger out of his asshole and pulled her mouth off his cock. He lay there flat on his back, his legs dangling over the edge of the bed. He rolled his head back and forth, gasping and moaning. His cock was still stiff enough to fuck. Joanna climbed over him, straddled his crotch, and centered his cockhead at the mouth of her steaming cunt. She lowered her quivering pussy to engulf his saliva-coated shaft.

She lay on top of him, fucking his cock. Her long, thick nipples drilled into his chest. She squirmed on him and kicked her legs. She clamped her mouth over his and pushed her tongue between his lips.

He seemed only dimly aware that she was fucking him. He wrapped his arms around her back and cupped the plump cheeks of her ass. Then he began lifting against her, driving his cock deep into the grip of her slick cunt. She mewled as his pubic bone mashed against her clit. She started coming, her cunt convulsing on his cock, milking his rampant fuck-meat. Her tits swelled and hardened and stabbed at his chest. She had her tongue halfway down his throat.

She finally fell back on the bed with her hand on her cunt and her fingers stroking her clit. Supporting himself on one elbow, he watched her with amazed eyes. Joanna was amused.

"Doesn't your wife ever jerk off?"

"Jesus!" Garner hissed. "You're really something!"

"I need to come again," she said. "Is that so strange?"

"It turns me on…"

"Of course, it turns you on. Would you like to suck me? I let you'd like that. You can suck everything out. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Do it, Bert. Suck my cunt!"

She wanted his tongue running over her throbbing clit and fucking into her cunt-hole. "It's all yours," she said. "Suck me clean, honey!"

He made a mewling sound and dived down between her thighs. Clutching the cheeks of her ass with his hands, he raised up her crotch. He sniffed. He hesitated. She squirmed her pussy under his face. He finally couldn't resist it any more. His tongue washed over her gash and flattened her swollen cuntlips. "Oh, yes!" she groaned. "That's good! Do me everywhere! Lick my asshole. I love that!"