Tied up neighbor wife
Sharon Wilson squeezed her knees together to relieve the delicious itch in her burning cunt. And as she watched her husband Ron undress, she knew the fucking was going to be good. It always was when he left on a sales trip.
"You ready for a fuck to keep you for two weeks?" Ron asked, giving her a wide grin as he approached the bed.
At first, Sharon didn't answer. Instead, she let her mind and body respond to his muscular, dark, handsome presence. And that cock!
Just looking at the massive, swollen shaft of prickmeat was enough to make her mouth water. In fact, she felt the back of her throat twitch with an overpowering hunger.
"Fuck me in the mouth," she whispered, half sitting, her eyes widening with passion. "I… I love it when you're on top of me, holding me down, making me take your cock."
When he straddled her middle and lowered his ass down on her tits, she felt her pussy jerk with life. A warmth of juice seemed to eat into her cunt area like acid. She reached around his waist and dug her nails into the hard flesh of his ass.
"Stick your prick to me," she said, opening her mouth wide. "Fuck me, you bastard! Punch the cockmeat to me!"
As her lips encircled the gigantic slab of cock, she felt her insides churn violently. She spread her legs wide, then humped upward. At the same time, she gulped forward, drawing the full length of his prick shaft into her throat.
"Mmmmm," she moaned, pushing her nose into the wiry chocolate-brown hairs. She inhaled rapidly and gave out another spluttering groan of ecstasy.
"Jesus you're hot little bitch tonight, aren't you?" Ron said, leaning slightly forward. "Just the way I like you, too. Horny for big cock."