Victoria Parker: The hottest neighbors

Robert's cock unleashed a jetting load of jism. The heat of the splashing cock cream made Anne cum with him. She ground her hips in a wild frenzy. Robert hammered her cunt in quick short fuck-strokes. His balls swung low and banged the toilet.

"Now, baby! Now!" Anne shouted.

And they came together in an overwhelming shower of pleasure.

This was what Anne loved. This was what she needed. The sweet tingle rippled through her and pulled her up off the toilet to a sitting position as her body convulsed and shuddered.

Robert's cock fucked in and out, spitting wads of thick, chunky cock cream into her pussy. Anne thought he would never stop showering her cunt with his cum-load.

"Fuck off! Fuck your jizz into me! Come on, bastard, fucker, dirty asshole, fuck me, fuck me!" she babbled, completely lost in the ardor of her orgasm.

Robert lunged forward, shoved hard, and slammed one last fuck-stroke, up to the base of his cock, left all of his cockmeat throbbing in Anne's pussy as he clutched his arms around her.

She leaned down and they kissed in a hot spitty, bubbly lip lock.

They sat for a moment in silence, Anne on the toilet, Robert still on his knees, his cock wilting in her cumming pussy. He finally pulled out. The head of his prick was swollen and dripping with cum.

Anne got up and went to the mirror. "Come over here, baby."

Robert came to the mirror. They stood sideways, looking at their reflections. Anne took the butter dish, dipped her finger in, got a load of butter and stuck it up Robert's ass.

"Oh, God, baby!" he gasped.

"Like that?"

"Oh, Anne," he moaned.

She took the knife, clipped it in the butter, then buttered the crack of Robert's ass, buttered it good. When she had completed this to her satisfaction, she knelt behind him and licked the crack of his ass, lapped her tongue at the slimy butter.

"Wait till you see what I have planned for dinner tonight, darling," she murmured.

"Will we be inviting the neighbors?" Robert asked.

"Let's invite the whole damn neighborhood," Anne chirped.

And she sent her tongue fucking up his asshole.

"Ooooo," her husband moaned.

Anne worked her tongue up and down his ass, in and out of his asshole. Robert watched her lick and suck his ass. He watched in the mirror.

His cock began to rise. He watched his prick spring up to a full hard-on.

"I have to fuck you, Anne," he panted.

He took her down onto the bathroom floor. He lowered over her. Anne gabbed his cock with buttered hands, slicked them up and down the hard cockshaft and pulled the bubbling cockhead to her pussy and took it in.

Robert fucked up and down on her, fucking hard and fast. His balls were like two hardboiled eggs as they slammed up against Anne's ass with a soft thud.

Anne wrapped her legs around him and took all he had to give.

"I love to fuck," she whispered. "I truly love to fuck."