"The Preacher_s wife" - читать интересную книгу автора (Errikson Adrian)

ANUS!

The beautiful young wife was lost…completely lost! Her body was bucking as she screamed and shrieked as her orgasm wracked her. Feeling his tongue rimming around and around the pucker of her asshole was driving her insane with lust. Over and over her body's muscles spasmed, but she was lost in the incredible feelings washing through her. Even through her cum, Rick continued licking her asshole, thoroughly enjoying making the respectable young wife cum so strongly.

She had barely begun to recover when she felt the janitor taking her legs and twisting, rolling her over onto her belly. He pushed her forward, further down the table, and she was barely aware that he had climbed on the table as well.

His hands lifted her hips, and numb-mindedly she pulled her knees under her.

His hands pushed her thighs apart, exposing her to his wickedly glistening eyes. She was still tingling with jolts from her cum as she knelt on the table with the janitor behind her. She couldn't think, and in her confusion was unable to know what to expect. Her large, plump tits were squashed under her, and her head rested on her arms as she attempted to slow her breathing and pounding heart.

In any other situation, she would have been mortified to be kneeling like she was, her ass up in the air, spread wide apart so that a man could look at her cunt and anus. Later, she experienced severe humiliation as she mentally imagined how obscene she must have looked. But at the time, she was simply too worn out from her electrifying cum.

She had no time to prepare herself when she felt a soft nudging between her dripping pussy lips. Her eyes popped open, her head thrown back as she hoarsely screamed as she felt his huge prick completely fill her up with one mighty thrust. He was…fucking her LIKE A DOG!" She should have been humiliated, but feeling how deep his prick was inside her cunt, she simply began rotating and shaking her ass in open invitation to the man behind her.

He began savagely slamming in and out of her.

Joanna knelt before him, the submissive bitch mounted by the male and not objecting as he filled her body over and over. When his wet finger began toying with her slimy asshole, it only added to her pleasure at his shameful treatment of her traitorous body.

"Ohhhh yes. YES, do it to me…oh…Fuck…fuck…fuck…fuck…fuck"

Joanna began chanting the obscene word repeatedly in time to the huge prick that was plowing up inside her. She felt his balls slapping against her clit, and she luxuriated in the joy of being fucked like this. She had no idea that simply kneeling and receiving the business end of a man's prick could be so fulfilling.

It soothed the animal instinct of the female inside her to be taken, and she rutted with the janitor urging him on with her lewd cries, her ass continuing to move in circle to take his shaft inside her, hitting all of the pleasure spots along her pussy canal.

After ten minutes, Joanna's cunt contracted as she came around the pistoning shaft of Rick's prick. She sobbed for a minute and then began the inevitable climb towards another orgasm. He felt so powerful fucking the preachers wife like this, watching her gorgeous ass waving at him, her hair whipping around. She was the most beautiful, and definitely the hottest woman he had ever had the joy of fucking.

As he would feel his cum approaching, he would slow down or stop altogether, reaching underneath her and playing with her clit as she would protest, whining and shoving her ass against him wanting him to continue plumbing the heated depths of her body.

In this way, Rick was able to continue fucking the blonde beauty for almost an hour. Joanna was exhausted, but she had given her will away, and on pure instinct continued to fuck her body weakly back at him.

Rick had been toying with her asshole, rubbing it, pressing it, and loving to hear her cries. He realized he simply could not continue unless he were to pull out of her and rest. And he had no plans to do that.

Leaning over her back, he whispered in her ear, "Mrs. Gee, I'm gonna fill your sweet little cunt with my cum. Is that OK, Mrs. Gee. Is it OK if I fill up your married little pussy, and shoot my nasty sperm inside your pure little cunt?"

He chuckled as Joanna, by now nothing more than a fucking animal, responded by spastically pushing her hips back and moaning, "yes, yes, yes…ohhhhhh,

PLEASE fill me up..fuck me…fuck me…fuck me!"

Pulling his hips back, Rick slammed into her a half dozen quick strokes. At the same time, he shoved his finger deep inside her rectum, completely burying it in the hot, dry warmth of her ass. With a final push, he filled her up with his prick and held himself deeply inside her. She again had a tremendous orgasm at the same time his cock began erupting deep inside her body, bubbling over and spilling his seed inside the fertile womb of the young bride. Joanna felt his liquid flowing into her and it gave her a beautiful sense of completion as she came, squeezing his pulsating prick even as it was spitting hot sperm inside her. She was sobbing incoherently from her bodies enjoyment of this lewd rape.

Rick held her hips up for a long minute. They were gasping and softly moaning together, but gradually Joanna began thinking again, and all the shame and horror of her conduct tried to send her into despair, even as she realized how much she had enjoyed being fucked.

Rick pulled out of her with a liquid plopping sound and wearily climbed off the table, watching as her wide open and slick cunt slowly closed again.

Joanna had collapsed onto the table, exhausted but feeling the sweetness remaining throughout her body. When she finally opened her eyes, Rick had dressed and was leaning over her. he rolled her onto her back. His lips crushed hers as he kissed her deeply. She accepted his kiss, kissing him back and groaning as he slid a finger inside her messy wet pussy.

He pulled his mouth from hers, looking down into her beautiful blue eyes as he slowly stirred his finger in the sopping wet swamp of her pussy. "You're a hell of a fuck, Mrs. Gee. I'll be in touch. I just can't seem to get enough of your little pussy." Again he kissed her, and then he was gone, leaving her laying naked on the table, her clothes scattered on the floor.

Weakly, she climbed down and dressed.

Joanna Gee didn't know what to do. It was obvious that Rick had a powerful hold on he. She knew she should simply refuse to leave her husbands side whenever she was in this building. But in her heart, she knew that he had done something to her mind as well as her body. He had filled the void that she had been experiencing, and she knew that she didn't want to give that up.

Miserably, she left the building and drove home, her mind going over the details of the past hour.