John had told her was brought up in the Salvation Army and understood her viewsHe had always seen sex as between people who loved each other, and that...missionary was all that was needed. Since they were married, they had only had sex once before today and that was fine with Anita, and she assumed John.Julia was at school and John arrived home early from work. Anita was reading.John said it was time she saw part of the house she had never been, He told her it was a cellar he used for storage. He withdraws them and licks the slutty extract off his fingers. He then lets her enjoy the taste of herself. Having investigated, he must go further. Wet and luscious, he places his pulsating hardness inside her, pushing it further and further in. Her hole was made for his cock. Indeed, it was made for many men’s cocks. He cannot wait to explore that tunnel. She eagerly welcomes him aware his will be the first of many more. He lunges back and forward. His member rubs her cunt walls and. If this was his ideal world, Will would be making loving to Felicia leisurely on his bed, savoring every taste and touch of her beautiful chocolate skin and tempting body. As it was, Will happily settled for fucking her hardcore in the basement laundry room. Along with the tumbling of the dryer and whirling of the washing machine, the hard slap of his flesh smacking against hers, the moist squish of his shaft pumping into her wet core, and their unrestrained moans filled the room. Their climax. I reach the tip and swirl my tongue, then lightly flick my tongue back and forth teasing the urethra. You almost lose balance as your knees quake. You didn't expect that. I can taste you now as the pre-cum drips down my throat. I break and move my mouth to your balls, taking one at a time. I lick and suck swirling my tongue mimicking what you loved on your cockhead. I start building pressure slowly. I know you love it and that just makes me want to take it even more. I give you one last hard.