Monty knew that she was close to her came. He laved along the meaty path of her vulva, seeking out her clitoris. She was bucking and bouncing so hard that he had a difficult time locating the tiny bud of nerve-filled flesh.

He snapped at it with his teeth and mashed it between his lips while the tip of his tongue whiplashed over it.

Marie's body arched stiffly and shuddered uncontrollably. She wailed like a mournful siren as an orgasm erupted in her guts like a volcano, bathing his face with hot juice.

'Now, NOW! Before my come goes down, fuck me! Ream my pussy with your cock!'

He dropped between her legs and moved one hand to the smoothness of her full buttocks, pressing her pussy hard against his cock.

'Damn,' he murmured, 'you sure feel good there.'

He crushed his lips against hers and moved his hand over her seeping cuntal lips while the other hand continued to knead the silky flesh of her ass. His fingers caressed slowly at first, then began a fast, rotating motion around her quivering clitoris.

'Damn it, Monty, don't play with it… fuck it!'

Her eyes filled with desire as she felt her vagina tingle and her pelvis begin grinding up against his warmly throbbing prick. She clenched her teeth tightly together and moaned as the smooth rubbery tip of his cock began tantalizing her wet pussy lips.

'Now I'm going to fuck you, baby. I'm going to feed this cock into you!'

Monty lunged forward and drove the head of his dripping cock into her.

She gasped as the long throbbing prick slid far up into her sucking cunt. It raced into her until his soft balls slapped against her ass cheeks and the rubbery tip of his cock pounded against the far back wall of her cunt.

Waves of passion shook her body and she began to grind her steaming pussy up against his thick meat. She drew her knees up to meet his pounding thrusts.

'God, it's good. It's so unbelievably good!' she crooned. 'I knew it would be this good, especially with someone like you!'

Flaming desire coursed through her loins. The only thing that mattered to her at that point in time was the fact that this cock was fucking her. She wanted him to fuck her, wanted him and his big, wonderful prick sunk deep up inside her.

She gripped him even tighter, opening and closing her thighs, in time to the long smooth thrusts that jolted her body. Soon she was pounding her heels rapidly against his laboring buttocks, spurring him on, while she gyrated wildly beneath him.

She started to come just when he really decided to get going faster. Her long leg carried more muscle and fury than Monty had given her credit for. The wildness of her returning lunges made him wonder if they might not end up on the floor.

He kept shoving it in.

She gasped and moaned as the hot shaft stuffed itself into her pussy faster and harder. She choked and wept on the heat and the lust that drove up from her clitoris.

Monty shifted his ass from side to side, letting his cock explore the walls and the creases of her cunt flesh. Dropping all pretense of self-control after the girl had passed into a state where she was being racked with spasms of climax, he quickly brought himself up to the very edge of ecstasy.

Then, without warning, he shot his load of hot, searing semen deeply into her.

She milked and squeezed his cock with her cunt muscles until he thought she would suck it right off his body.

Then it was over. He felt cold air on his prick and she was tugging him from the bed. 'C'mon… c'mon!'

'Where?' He rolled from the bed and stumbled after her to the door.

'The living room, silly.'

'But… but we're still naked!'

'So what? C'mon, we'll go downstairs and get some more fucking!'

CHAPTER FIVE

Phil drove by the house four times before he stopped. He would see Louise the next morning, and they would probably sleep together the next night. But for some perverse reason, he wanted her now, that very moment.

He had left Gloria with a rancid taste in his mouth and a lot of cum left in his balls. He could have picked up another woman in one of the bars, but he didn't want another woman – he wanted his wife. And when he saw Monty ride away on his bicycle and realized that Louise was alone in the house, he wanted her all the more.

He let himself in with his old key and was about to call out when he heard water running in the upstairs bathroom. Smiling, he took the stairs, quietly, two at a time.

He entered the master bedroom that he remembered so well and heard splashing sounds coming from the bath.

'Monty is that you?'

He pushed the door aside and lounged against the jamb. 'Want a rubber duck to play with?'

It was a long, oval tub, and Louise filled it beautifully. The sight of her fabulous body, the lushness of its nudeness in the tub brought his dick to instant hardness. Louise had the biggest, most beautiful tits he had ever sucked. They bobbed like white watermelons above the clear water. They were topped by huge, purplish areoles and inch long nipples that stood like spears from the perfectly rounded, fleshy globes. Beneath them, a lightly curved belly flowed into a striking cunt that looked big enough for Phil to lose his whole body in.

The bush was wide, and even in the water, matted as it was, the hair curled like wire over the pulpy mass of her cuntlips. The pink ups weaved like rivers of fascinating flesh down between her full thighs.

'You look better with your clothes off,' he said, still leaning against the door jamb, leering.

'Wha… what the hell do you want?'

'Talk.'

'I'm busy.'

'I've got a hard-on.'

'GO stick it in one of your whores.'

'I already did. It wasn't very good.'

'We start tomorrow. Tonight, I'm busy.'

'Who with?'

'Nobody,' she replied. 'I'm fucked out.'

'You're never fucked out, Louise,' he hissed.

He leaned over and plunged his arm, clear to the elbow, into the water. He twined his fingers in her wealth of pubic hair and pulled her crotch up to the edge of the tub.

Louise was shocked into silence by the pain brought on by his hand on her cunt hair.

Wrapping her big thighs around his ears, he dove his face between them into the thick, wet mat that covered her cunt. He parted his lips and, with them, started to chew on the fleshy folds that surrounded her clit.

'You son-of-a-bitch!' she screamed, floundering half in, half out of the tub. 'What the fuck do you think you're doing?'

'I'm eatin' your pussy, honey. Now why don't you just settle back and enjoy it. You're gonna drown splashing around like that. My, my, you got some kinda cunt luv.'

'Like hell I will, you bastard!' Louise shouted, beating the back of his head with her fists. 'Get the fuck out of here!'

'No. I want some.'

'Well, I don't!'

He had his arms around her hips and his hands locked across her belly, holding her in a viselike grip that

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