"Always horny wife" - читать интересную книгу автора (Brown David)CHAPTER FIVEAmber spent the next half hour in the kitchen, fixing herself some lunch. After the girls had left, the brunette had put on a bathrobe, fixed herself a sandwich, and poured herself a stiff shot of bourbon. As she ate, she though about the events of the previous day and wondered how much longer she could go on like this, cheating on Hal, hating him, acting as though she were his doormat. At three fifteen, he was knocking on the front door. "You're late," she said, faking anger. He didn't reply. He merely ripped off her bathrobe and began mouthing her tits as if there was no tomorrow. Amber closed her eyes and let him take her. In no time the hot storms raced through her, tearing through her writhing tube. Johnny's tongue worked eagerly, savoring every drop that sprayed out of her cunt. His mouth worked her slit lips, nibbling her, pulling her clit into his mouth, pulling her pussy apart with his fingers. She was oven-hot and slippery with cunt juice. The smell of her was delicious, turning him on even more. He heard her grunt when his cock grew in her mouth. Moaning, she pulled every inch of him deeply inside and sucked vigorously. Johnny began feeling his jism moving around in his sac. Her fingers were busy playing with him, her hot breath driving him wild. He began humping her mouth wildly, moving his prick in an up-and-down motion. He felt her lips tightening around him as he went in, loosening as he went out. All the while, her fingers kept at his balls, squeezing them, rubbing them together, prodding them. A few moments later, he tensed himself. His jism shot from his rocks like a rocket, tearing out of his quivering tool and filling her mouth and throat. Amber moaned deeply, swallowing his jism. She sucked him completely dry and squeezed his balls for more. Moments later, Johnny got up heavily and sat down on the couch. Amber got up and sat beside him. "Christ, I needed that," he said, breathing heavily. She just smiled at him. Her eyes went down to his limp prick. "Nobody sucks me like you do, baby," he said. Amber didn't reply. In one smooth, quick motion, she bent down and sucked his spent tool into her hungry mouth. Johnny started in surprise. Then he lay back and closed his eyes. The brunette sucked him deliciously, pulling the exhausted cock inside her mouth slowly and sensuously. She reached underneath it and cupped his balls in her hand. Then she squeezed them gently, and groaned with pleasure when she felt his prick stirring in her mouth. Johnny took a deep breath and parted his thighs. Amber worked his half-hard prick more furiously. Her lips pumped him with slow, deep strokes. He felt her tongue working on him too, rubbing against the smooth, silken head, the delicate underside, the veins alongside, the base of him. In no time, he was rock-hard, throbbing with blood. Amber could scarcely keep all of him in her mouth. Sucking in her breath, she opened her throat as much as she could. Johnny smiled when the last two inches or so of his prick slid easily inside the brunette's mouth. He watched the lovely head bobbing up and down in his lap. Her long, brown hair spilled everywhere. Amber, pulling him out of her mouth, began tickling and tormenting the soaked, silken prick head with her tongue. She vibrated her lips against it, swirling her tongue in sensuous circles. Then she tilted her head and began rubbing her tongue along the underside of his reamer. Her lips rubbed against a giant blue vein. Her hot breath sizzled his flesh, and he felt his prick growing even harder. Amber grasped the thick pole and began pumping it wildly. Stuffing the fat prong head into her mouth, she drove him crazy, until he could take no more. Then he was lifting her off him laying her on the carpeted floor on her back. Giggling in delight, the brunette spread her legs wide and groped for him. Johnny wasted no time in stuffing his hot pole all the way up her soaked quim. Amber howled. Johnny began getting up from the floor. Amber wrapped her arms around his neck and tightened her legs around his ass. Before long, he was holding her in a standing position, his arms wrapped around her waist, his cock still deeply imbedded within her soaked crack. Without warning, he jabbed his prong even deeper into her wet slit. Amber shuddered and screamed deeply. Her pussy jolted hotly, flooding his tool. Groaning, she let go of him and began falling backwards, in his arms. Johnny held her up and took her to the corner of the room. He let her rest against the wall for support. Then be began jabbing her pussy with thick, hot prick meat. Amber writhed and jerked on the joint, groaning and purring in pleasure. After a while, she jumped on him. He felt her strong slit muscles tightening around his prong. Her heart hammered, and she screamed again and again. Johnny laughed when her slit once again sizzled his long poker. The brunette continued to writhe and jerk on the swollen rammer that saturated her quivering slit. She was popping time after time, her juice spilling out of her hole and soaking his balls and thighs. Johnny pressed his lace between her tight jugs. The brunette shuddered. Moments later, she went crazy, pounding her swollen cunt onto his thick pork until she soaked both of them with pussy water. Johnny's hot hose splashed thickly, flooding her tubes. Amber screamed again and again. She went limp in his arms. Groaning, Johnny took Amber into the bedroom and collapsed on the big double bed. Later, Amber awoke to discover that Johnny was not in the room. Moments later, he opened the bathroom door and came into the bedroom. Amber smiling, got up and went to him. After they kissed, she did a strange thing. She closed the bedroom door, got down on her hands and knees, and did a head-stand. Resting all her weight on her elbows, she smiled at him and suddenly spread her legs wide open for him. "I'll go along with that," Johnny said, laughing and getting on his knees facing her. His prick was already half-hard. He took it in his hands and pushed it into her awaiting mouth. Amber groaned, and his prick suddenly filled her mouth. She began sucking him while he assaulted her wet slit and clit. Amber rested her thighs on his shoulders. Johnny hooked his arms underneath her thighs and brought his hands up behind her ass. He began jabbing her creamy asshole as he sucked her pussy. In no time, his fingers were soaking wet. He pumped her gash with two fingers. Then he sucked a juicy gash lip into his mouth and sucked it until her juice gathered on his tongue. The brunette moaned and pressed her tight jugs against his stomach. Johnny reached down and rubbed them. The brunette gasped and wet herself again. Johnny sucked her well dry and began squeezing her nipples and rubbing her titties. Amber continued sucking the immense reamer, pulling it into her throat until the big balls pressed against her nose. She could not grasp him for fear of losing her balance; she was content to suck his dick and blow on his balls. A few moments later, Johnny wrapped his arms around her waist and picked her up. He was still sucking her even as he carried her to the bed and laid her down carefully, on her back. Amber let go of his prick and let him straighten up. Johnny flipped her over, raised her ass, and jammed his prick deeply into her saturated gash. Amber screamed, tensed herself, and sobbed as the storms flooded through her. Her hot tube went wild. Johnny let her relax for a moment before he began pumping her. When he did, she arched her back and thrust her ass against his stomach. He jabbed her with short, hard thrusts. His prick filled her cream tube, spreading her apart, sizzling her sensitive flesh. She responded to him by moving against him, rubbing her ass against his stomach, letting her throbbing clit dance along the length of his cock. She popped thickly, and he felt her pussy sloshing with honey. It dripped down his thighs. Suddenly pulling out of her, Johnny pulled the cheeks of her ass wide apart, aimed his soaked tool, and jammed it tightly against the pink lips of her asshole. Amber cried out, arching her back. Johnny let her rest a moment before he pushed any further. When he was sure she was loose enough, he spread the globes of her ass even wider and pushed two inches of his hot meat into her ass. The brunette moaned and pushed against him, causing three more inches of cock to penetrate her ass. Johnny reached beneath her, between her legs. He played with her greased snatch for a while. Amber shuddered and giggled in delight. Johnny continued to finger her wet gash as he slid his big prong easily into her creamy ass. He pumped her slowly at first, with long, delicious jabs. The brunette went tense, pushed her ass against him, shuddered, cried out, and popped her rocks thickly onto his fingers and palm. Johnny pulled her clit with his fingers, squeezing it and letting the juice drip onto his palm. Bringing his hand up to his mouth, he licked the juice as he humped her ass. Soon Amber was writhing and jerking on the bed. He kept his rod deeply engorged within her ass crack while he reached underneath her and rubbed her boobies vigorously. He continued fucking her ass, letting her pop four more times before be pulled out of her and transferred his hot, wet meat to her saturated slit. He rammed it all the way inside and kept it buried there while she popped again and again. The smell of her jism filled the room. Her entire body was hot and wet with sweat. She squirmed in front of him, pushing against him, tightening her pussy around his pole, sucking him inside her, heating his balls with her hotness. Johnny gasped her titties again, milking them and pumping them until she went insane. Once again, he pulled out of her. Flipping her over, he made her lie on her back. He stuffed his cock into her soaked pussy, stretching it wide apart, making it flood with honey. Gasping, she writhed beneath him on the bed. Groping for him, she wrapped her arms and legs around him and clung to him so tightly that he could hardly breathe. For the next two minutes, he pumped her swollen slit until it felt himself ready to spurt. He tried to pull out of her and rest for a while, but Amber kept him engorged within her cunt. His jism geysered out of his balls and sprayed hotly into her trembling cunt. She went limp on the bed. Fifteen minutes later, Johnny got up and began to dress. "D'ya have to go?" she asked, pouting. "I'd better split," he said, putting on his coat. "By the way," she said, suddenly remembering, "gimme your phone number. All right?" He nodded and reached into his coat pocket for a pad and pencil. He wrote out the number, tore off the sheet of paper, and gave it to her. Amber got up from the bed, put on her bathrobe, and followed him into the kitchen. "Hope I see ya soon," she said. He smiled and kissed her. "So do I," he replied. "By the way, call me the first chance ya get. When your old man's away or sleepin'. Okay?" "Okay," Amber blew him a kiss. Hal came home at eight o'clock in the evening. As usual, he took his nap right after supper, awoke at ten, watched television until one, and went to bed right afterwards. Before he turned over and went to sleep, he said, as an after thought, "By the way, I have to fly to Detroit tomorrow morning. Business." At first Amber had been angry. After all, Hal had waited until the last minute to tell her. But the more she thought about it, the more she realized that Hal's absence would only give her the opportunity to spend more time with Johnny, Lisa, and Marge. "How long will you be gone this time?" she asked. He shrugged. "Three-four days." After a brief silence, he said, "Why? Don't ya have enough to keep ya busy for a while?" Smiling, Amber replied, "Why, I'll have more than enough to keep me busy, darling." Hal nodded his approval. Turning over on his side, he said, "Wake me at six." "You bet," she said, turning over on her side. Anything to get you out of the house, you asshole, she thought. Then she focused her thoughts toward Johnny and the girls. In no time, she was sleeping. There was a smile on her lips. |
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