You slide open the door and hungrily kiss your wife. Quickly, you bend her over the sink and ram your cock into her very wet snatch from behind.
"Oh God, yes!" she yells, dropping her head and concentrating on sliding up and down your rod and you slam into her with all you've got.
As she arches her back to make your cock rub against special places in her vagina, her head snaps back and you can see her face in the mirror. She's totally lost in ecstasy -- a complete fuck machine. Her eyes aren't focused on anything because her only thought is how to bring her orgasm to the highest level she can. One hand is supporting herself on the sink, the other still firmly planted on her clit to massage it along with your meaty contribution. You vary your rhythm to see what effect you have on her, riding her to greater points of passion.
Her straining breaths start to change into howls as new waves of pleasure build inside of her.
"OH, FUCK!" she yells, bucking up and down now like a wild horse, her hair flying wildly. "Don't stop fucking me. Don't ever stop... OH!"
And you can't stop, her screams being the loudest you've ever heard out of her and your cock being less sensitive thanks to her earlier blow job.
Suddenly her legs give out and she drops to the floor, spent by her explosive orgasms. She looks up through her sleepy-eyed fatigue and sees that you haven't cum yet.
"Oh, baby..." she coos. "Do you still have a little cum left for me?" She reaches up clumsily and tries to grab your stiff member as she tilts her head back and hangs her mouth open. "Give me another taste." |