Jerry Jones - Wife's Anal Perversion

"Sure feels good," Donna exclaimed. "Like the real thing. Oh, baby, that's what I want you to do. Fuck me. Fuck me good."

All of the sudden Donna wanted the hot sperm to shoot into her. She told her girl friend what to do.

"Press the button," she exclaimed. "Shoot it in there, honey. I want to feel it. Bathe me with it."

Quickly the button was pressed. And the bladder bag emptied its contents into the long, hard dildo. Out of the tip of the dildo Donna got what she wanted.

"Yes, yes," she exclaimed excitedly, "that's what I want. Now you're doing it. Yes, baby, yes. I need it. Fuck it. Fuck it."

Carla got a big charge out of watching the dildo exploding in Donna's pussy.

"Oh, it's beautiful," Donna panted as she pushed up to get some more. "Shove it, honey, and let me feel it."

The two women were obviously enjoying themselves enormously.

After the two women had parted and Carla had gone home, she discovered that her husband was already there.

"Where the fuck have you been?" he demanded angrily.

He was looking at his watch.

"I'm tired of being neglected," he told her.

"Hold on, honey," she told him. "If you carry on any more, I'm gonna have a trial separation."

"As far as I'm concerned," he told her tightly, "that might be the best thing."

It really bugged her that he acted this way. He picked up his clothes and left her. Now that she was alone, she had a lot of time to think. And it bothered her. She couldn't stand it. She thought it would be best to go out to a bar.

There was a small neighborhood bar that Carla had always been curious about. She went there and enjoyed herself. She liked the sign in front of the place, "The Jay Hawk." She liked the lights that flashed off and on. And she was determined she would meet someone there who could satisfy her carnal needs.

She went in and sat down beside a dark-skinned Latin. It didn't take him long to get acquainted with her. "Could I buy you a drink, young lady?" he asked with a certain air of gallantry.

"That would be nice," she nodded. "I am a bit thirsty."

The bartender came over. He eyed her and knew about what she was doing.

"What'll you have, lady?"

"Let me think a minute," she told him. "How about a brandy Alexander?"

"Sure, lady," the bartender said.

After she had her drink, she noticed the Latin man pushed his leg against her. Then he pushed his thigh against her thigh.

"I haven't seen you here before," he told her.

"No," she said quietly, not wanting to tell him much more.

"How would you like to come up to my place?" he asked her. "We could drink there."

"I'm afraid I couldn't do that," she told him nervously.

"Why not?" the Latin man asked her. "Let me introduce myself. I'm Manuel."

"Manuel," she smiled at him, "what a pleasant name. I'm Carla."

"Carla," he told her, "from the minute you stepped in here I knew you were not the usual trollop who frequents this place."

"Is this a bad place?" Carla asked, raising an eyebrow.

"It's not the best," he confessed, "but, baby, we make the most of it. Right?" She looked about the place suspiciously.

"Maybe I shouldn't be here," she agreed.

They left together. Manuel was eager to have Carla follow him in her car.

"I'll drive my car behind you," she told him.

"All right, baby, but don't get lost."

When they got to his place, he was not a bit bashful.

"Take off your clothes," he told her, "and let's fuck, baby."

"Aren't you rather bold?"

"That's what you came here for," he told her, "and I know how to give you a good time. I have a very agile tongue."

She laughed as she saw him wiggling his tongue.

"All right," she agreed, "but I'm not used to this sort of thing."

"I believe," he laughed.

Carla undressed slowly. She noticed how quickly Manuel took off his clothes.

"Hurry up," he said anxiously. "I'm hotter than a bull's ass-hole."

Now he was prepared to give her a wild time of it. He stroked himself and she looked at his enormous penis. Going over to him she caressed it lovingly.

"I'd like to suck on that cock of yours," Carla confessed.

"On your knees," he told her. "Worship my pecker."

Carla was naked now. Dropping to her knees, she pulled Manuel's proud penis to her lips. She let her tongue slip back and forth against it. He loved the erotic sensation of her tongue licking at his cock.

"Suck it, baby," he whispered. "Go ahead, honey, suck it." He was amazed how superbly she sucked on his long, thick penis. Fastening her lips on his long, hard penis she sucked hard.

"Eat my pecker," he begged her. "Suck it."

With passionate longing he continued entertaining her. He watched as her cheeks pulled in as she sucked his long, thick penis.

"Oh, baby, I'm on fire," he panted as he pumped it into her throat. "Hang tight."

Grasping her head, he held her in place. He could feel her mouth creating a suction at the tip of his organ. He loved the sensation. Throwing his head from side to side, he begged her to keep on sucking.

"Not too fast," he warned her. "Make the pleasure last."

She sucked slowly. This got him more excited than ever.

"Oh baby," he told her, "you don't know how fantastic it feels to have your mouth on my pecker."

Opening his eyes now he watched. He enjoyed the sight of her beautiful breasts jiggling as her face moved back and forth when she sucked him. Then he felt his juice spurting in her mouth. At this erotic moment Carla sucked with all of her might. She had become acclimated to sucking cum out of a mans' cock.

"Suck my pecker," he panted. "Suck every drop of it. Ohhh, yes, yes, baby. Suck me."

Grasping her head he ran his fingers through her hair.

"Now you're doing it," he exclaimed. "Oh, baby, what a blow job."

He was pleased with her performance.

She slipped her mouth smoothly off the tip of his cock. Then getting to her feet she looked at him adoringly.

"Darling," she whispered, "I sure liked the taste of you. You were sweet and delicious."

He nodded. "Stretch your ass out on the bed," he told her, "and I'll take you on my tongue trip."

She went over to the bed and stretched out for him. It didn't take him long to get ready to entertain her with his tongue. As she spread her legs he got down there. He gripped her ass cheeks and pulled her pussy to his mouth. His tongue whipped back and forth across her vagina. His finger slid smoothly up her ass-hole. Carla enjoyed the dual action of his finger in her rear end and his tongue in her vagina. She enjoyed the way he lightly brushed back and forth across her clit. It was no rough stuff, but gentle.

"Just the way I like it," she whispered in a soft voice. "Keep it up, Manuel baby."

He liked the erotic aroma of her crotch. He thrilled to the delicious taste of her pussy juices which were starting to flow as she became more aroused. He also knew it would be fun to stick his cock up her butt later. He continued letting his tongue slip and slide all around in her. "Ohhh, I can't stand it," she exclaimed anxiously. "Eat me, baby."

Passionately he went on tonguing her mound. At the same time he went on sliding his finger gingerly in and out of her rectum. She couldn't stand it any longer. Throwing both legs over

Manuel's shoulders, she pumped. He liked it when she participated like this. For it indicated to him just how intensely excited she had become with his own tongue style of lovemaking.

"Eat me," she panted. "Ohhh, baby, suck me. Suck my pussy."

Her pussy juices flowed freely as Manuel's tongue licked and ate her. When he had finished sucking her pussy hole, he knew what he had to do.

"Roll over," he told her.

She rolled over. Manuel spit into his hand. He applied his own spit to his penis shaft. Now he was prepared to slide it up her ass-hole. Her ass cheeks arched upward. At this point he let his hard cock slam into her.