was at the pinnacle of his desires, knew that she had given him the ultimate pleasure.

'DAVE!' She clawed at him, shoved her hips, met his heaviest drives solidly and kept coming as he came with her, their bodies a thrashing pair on the bed.

'Marilyn. Oh, God. God!' He held her tightly and hammered in the last few thrusts, his body glued to her warm flesh. 'OH!' He grunted twice and fell to her, going suddenly slack, kissing her deeply. 'I love you. Marilyn, so beautiful. All the time. So beautiful. Beautiful.' He stroked her breast with one hand.

Marilyn held him with both arms, kissing his face and neck. 'I love you. Oh, Dave. You're my husband. We're married. Married! We can do this… we can be together all the time. Every day. Oh!'

'And every night.' He gave her a couple of slight shoves with his dick before he pulled out.

'Mmmmmm.' She sounded disappointed, at most hurt as his organ left her body.

Dave lay beside the lovely blonde, looking slowly up and down the nude form. In his life he'd made it with several girls, but not one of them had nearly as perfect a body as Marilyn's. The sight of it always turned him on. It did now, too. He touched one nipple lightly with three fingers, barely applying a little pressure.

Marilyn turned toward him, offering her body again. Giving him all of it. All he wanted. 'Dave, I love you.' Her hand slid down his chest, stopping just short of his dick. 'I love you. You know that.' She touched his cock lightly. 'And I'll never say 'no' to you. Not ever. That's a promise.' She squeezed his prick.

'Marilyn, Marilyn.' He drew her close, pressing her hand firmly over his equipment as he kissed her boobs. 'Your… so wonderful… turns me on. All the way.' His teeth nibbled at a nipple, feeling it turn firm, then hard as his tongue stroked it. 'You're so exciting. So great to look at. To touch. So sexy, sexy… extra sexy… extra sexy sexy.' He ran his hand down over her snatch. 'I just want to make love to you all the time.'

Marilyn felt his rod begin to thicken and closed her fingers around it, wanting to make it hard again, wanting to feel it inside her body, all the way up her pussy. A creaminess came into her box and she moaned, his finger finding her clit, rolling it, making it turn warm as it began to pulse with active desire. The prick in her fingers stiffened more and she rolled to him, turning on her side so their bodies touched as they kissed.

He held her close, moving his hips slowly, rotating the rising cock against her belly. Hardness entered the shaft and he let her feel it. A groan of passion seeped from his throat and he held her closer, bearing in with his hips, forcing the rigid meat to her warm, willing flesh. His hand groped in and touched the delicate pinkness of the flesh around her snatch.

Marilyn raised one knee to give him room en room to touch her with his hand or to enter her with his cock.

Suddenly, Dave had both hands and his mouth on her tits, kissing, feeling, pinching, fondling the full, firm mounds. Marilyn rolled on her back, smiling, small gasps coming from her as his kiss and touch raised her passions. His mouth tried to swallow one titcompletely, jaw lowered to take in more flesh, the tongue like a demented snake all over the nipple.

'Marilyn,' he sighed deeply. 'Marilyn, you are so beautiful.' Dave propped himself up on one elbow to look at his bride. 'I love you.' His finger traced the outline of her breasts, then slithered down to touch the cunt again, just one finger probing at the stiff tab of flesh.

Marilyn's lust swam thickly between her legs. Her pussy was engulfed with desire, with real need for the man, for his body… for his cock!

'Let me look at you.' He rose above her, almost sitting up on the bed. 'You are so sexy!'

'I love you.' She touched his powerful hard-on.

'Let me look at you.' He did not move away from her pressing fingers. 'Walk. Just walk across the room. Naked. Just like this.' He fondled a boob. 'Let me see you. See all of you. I want to look at your body. Your beautiful, naked, sexy body.' He kissed her boob.

'Dave, yes. Of course.' Marilyn swiveled on her tail and swung her lithe legs to the floor, giving the man – her man! – a sight of her butt as she rose.

Turning, Marilyn stood with legs together, the dark nipples against her pale flesh matched by the darker triangle of hair that marked her cunt. She smiled, raised her hands behind her head to separate her breasts and make them look even bigger and firmer, then began to walk around the bed. She crossed the room, turned and walked back, looking at her husband all the time, eyes going from his stiff prick up his solid torso to his brown eyes and dark brown hair, then back down – very quickly – to his hard dick again.

Marilyn waked almost to the draperies, then turned and stood still, legs apart to display her snatch.

'Marilyn!' He gasped the word, desire suddenly urgent, hammering right in his balls. 'Come here. Oh, Marilyn. Oh. I love you. So much.' He sat on the edge of the bed, arms up, palms out flat, beckoning her to him.

Marilyn went to him quickly, ready for his love, for his body, for the sex she wanted so badly. Sex with the man she loved.

Dave's hands closed behind the blonde's back. His fingers slid over her round cheeks, digging into the flesh. He leaned forward and planted his mouth right on the standing girl's cunt, tongue probing for the clit.

'Ohhhhh!' Fresh flashes of lust sped from her box as Dave started to eat her out. A fresh seep of cunt-juice started and she spread her legs, stretching to get them as far apart as she could, loving the feel of his mouth and tongue, wanting more, desire raging now, filling her with bright waves of pure happiness.

'I love you. I love you!' she said eagerly, caressing his arms and shoulders.

Dave's tongue licked strongly, leaving a moist trail from her cunt up past her navel. He licked up toward her breasts as he pulled her to the bed. The springy feel of her slim waist aroused him deeply and he tumbled her so she lay flat, almost leaping on her to lie between her legs.

Marilyn felt the hard rod go up her snatch and knew she was going to come. She went with the feeling, helpless with lust, melting under her husband's driving strength, his digging cock raising magnificent waves of passion from her steaming box until she shrieked, called his name and came, all her muscles thrashing, arms flailing in the air, body tense, twitches of shining fire along every nerve.

She sloped from the frantic peak, aware that Dave was still there, still fucking hard, his cock all the way up her cunt, his legs driving his hips faster and faster, a flurry of short, desperate jabs.

'Dave. Dave! You'r so strong. I love you.'

He moved up to a new angle, striking down more steeply, the top edge of his dick dragging over her clit. A new passion began to grow between her legs. Marilyn moved below her husband, letting him feel her, letting him touch her breasts, his short kisses, his long, dense thrusts, the full length of his tool moving regularly up and down in her slick pit. 'I love you. Dave. I love you. I love your body. I love your cock. Your cock. I love your sex… your body… your cock… cock. Hard cock… I love you when we fuck… fuck… fuck me, Dave… oh, hard. Fuck with your cock… fuck me… Dave… oh… Dave… fuck…' Marilyn became breathless, her body wracked with new, faster drives of desire, her husband plunging with all his strength into her, his splendid body working, driving his great prick, his magnificent tool, the tool that created such shimmering beauty, so much heat, the tool that she loved, that brought her to another smashing climax, her back arched, tits aching with lust, cunt screaming as the fires of physical release burst to blazing, as her clit exploded, as Dave's cock hammered in, as his body… his muscles… his cock… cock… Cock! Fuck!!!

Dave came with a passion that was almost agony, his cum torn from his balls, ripped out, scorching though his dick, blinded by the force of his orgasm, sent into a frantic series of jolting ecstasies by Marilyn's body, shredded by the furious need, by his intense passion for her beautiful form… her body… her tits. Her cunt!! YES!!

'Ohhhhhhh, Marilyn! OHHH!' He crashed into her cunt until he fell exhausted, streaming sweat, on top of the body he loved – loved enough to marry.

'Oh. Dave!' Never had she felt so completely satisfied. Never had she felt so much a woman.

Marilyn held the man tenderly, cradling him, caressing the body that gave so much enjoyment.

'I love you, Dave. So much. And forever.'

'Yes.' He took her in his arms and they lay very quietly together.

CHAPTER TWO

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