....... James was rocking his hips back and forth, snorts, gasps, and hushes caused his body to shake. She had just pulled out the most perfect tit he...had ever seen in his life, and she was playing with the nipple. Suddenly she laid the magazine down, reached up with the free hand, took off her sun glasses and turned her head to stare him right in the face. Terror filled James, but he could not stop pumping his fist up and down on his little Vienna sausage. Her gaze paralyzed him from running. I just hoped she could handle him. Then again, that was the point. She couldn’t handle him. He would handle her and she would love it.Again, the Saturday shopping trip was of little interest to her as she pondered what lie ahead. I prepared lunch while she sat in the lounge, her mind racing. After lunch she admitted she was tingling all over. “Please fuck me Trent” she moaned. How could I refuse such a request? She seemed more turned on than usual and begged me to ravage her. I was more than. Wanking my cock vigorously, she started lapping up my balls and my asshole, then turned her tongue on my shaft, licking it all the way up to the tip, giggling lightly at the way it twitched at her command. I couldn’t take much more of this. ‘Don’t you dare blow your load yet, I’m not done with you by a long shot’ She crawled away slightly from, allowing me to catch my breath, and allowing my dick some respite. She stood up and slowly pulled down her top, allowing her 34D tits to spring out,. My hands were in her black hair, holding her head, our kiss intensifying- turning into a mad craving to be closer. She shifted so she was straddling me, rubbing her pussy against my thigh. Jeff’s cock was out now and he was stroking it as he watched his beautiful wife melting in my arms. I traced my hands over her back, under her top, and she lifted her arms- breaking our kiss in order for me to remove the top, revealing her perky tits held by a black bra. ‘Baby’, I looked into her eyes, ‘would.