She stood up and started taking off her clothes. She would take care of her hot pussy in the shower. That way she could do two things at once… take a shower and get off.
Cora Peterson's cunt was feeling good. She lay back on the bed and spread her cuntlips with one hand. The other held her little vibrator and she ran it lightly over her glistening pussy groove. The gentle whirling made her heart beat faster. She brought the head of the plastic vibrator right up against the sucking mouth of her pussy and groaned quietly. That felt so good. It was so much better than a nasty old cock. The vibrator slipped and slid up her wet cuntslit.
She made it go slowly, nosing its way through her delicate tissues. She wade it go higher and higher. It was almost there now… almost touching the livid pink bud of her joy button.
"Aaaaaaaah," she sighed. She pushed the vibrator up just a little bit higher and it pressed against the trembling bump of her clit, whirring steadily.
Cora could feel the gush of her steamy cunt cream. It ran out of her clutching pussyhole and filled the sweet cleft between her puffy soft cuntlips. Her clitty throbbed fiercely, captured by the whirring head of the plastic vibrator.
"Ooooo," she moaned. She didn't know why she was so incredibly horny. Her clit felt like it was on fire, throbbing and burning in excitement.
Her pussy mouth spumed wildly, begging to be filled with the little plastic cock. She shoved it down, almost roughly, and buried it in her steamy cunthole, groaning and tossing her head in passion.
She held it in place with one hand and reached for her throbbing clit with the other. Her fingertip pressed against the little love bud, flicking it eagerly. Oooooh, that was it. Just a little more and she would come.
Her body jerked upward. Her hips trembled wildly. Her legs splayed out and shook obscenely. She could feel the vibrator slashing in her wet, horny pussyhole.
Her fingers tweaked at her joy buff on, nipping at it sharply. She rolled it between her fingers and her pussy creamed hotly. She felt the wonderful, familiar waves of orgasm start to build, higher and higher. She opened her mouth and her tongue stabbed out at the empty air, searching for something.
Her pussy trembled and ached. She felt like her whole body was on fire, burning with a white-hot lusty heat.
Her pussyhole snapped wildly. It clutched and nipped at the whirling plastic cock, sucking it in, deeper and deeper.
She panted. Her heart pounded wildly. Her whole body was poised on the brink of orgasm.
She gave her straining clit one last roll with the tip of her finger and her pussy exploded. Juice shot out around the still-whirring vibrator, leaking out of her pussyhole wetly, drowning the plastic cock in her hot, steamy love juices.
Cora sighed deeply. She felt so much better. She was so glad that someone had invented the little plastic vibrators. It was so much nicer than anything else she could imagine.
Carole had been in the shower for a long time.
She had already washed her hair and soaped her lovely body. Now only one thing was left to do. She could hardly wait to take care of her horny pussy.
She adjusted the showerhead so that the water rushed out in a steady, warm stream. It was just perfect for her horny purposes.
She stepped close to the splattering water and let it run down over her swelling titties. It felt so good that she trembled all over. The stream of water was pointed directly at the tips of her tits. It streamed out at her rosy nipples and splattered against them, making them swell up even fuller. It felt like magic fingers, caressing her sensitive nipples until they throbbed hotly.
She stepped back and pulled the shower head down lower. Now the water was aimed straight at her hot pussy. All that she had to do was to step under the warm stream of water and hold her pussy open. She trembled just thinking about what the water splattering against her hot pussy would do.
She stepped closer and held her pussylips open with her hands until all of her glistening pink cunt groove was exposed. The water splashed down in a thrilling steam, pouring over her hot pussy flesh, making her cunt feel like it was on fire with passion.
She wiggled her hips lustily. The water was just the right temperature. It filled, her cunt with sweet, hot thrills. She giggled softly. Then a new thought struck her and she felt her pussy throb wildly. Maybe she could get Bill to fuck her in the shower. She had always wanted to do that. It would be nice and warm and steamy and slippery. Just thinking about it made her pussy come close to exploding Carole reached up and narrowed the stream of water a little. Now it was rushing down, full-force and needle sharp. She tilted forward with her hips so that her trembling clit was directly in line with the sharp stream of water.
"Aaaaaaah," she sighed. "Mmmmmmm… feels so good. The only way it could be better would be with a cock sliding in my hot pussyhole."
She moved slightly back and forth. Her little chit was butted this way and that by the rushing water. It strained upward, turning bright red and becoming terribly stiff.
Carole giggled excitedly. She hoped Phil wouldn't come home to change clothes. She was in a pretty ridiculous position, thrusting her cunt up to the stream of water and leaning back against the tiled wall. Phil would get the shock of his life if he came home now and found his horny wife in this position.
She started thinking about Bill's cock again and her clitty throbbed wildly. Maybe she could even get him to try that new exciting thing she had read about. If she coaxed and got him hot enough, he might just stick his cock in her tight little asshole. She shuddered wildly. That should be fun. At least the girls in the sexy magazines Phil had hidden under his side of the bed looked like they were enjoying it. The thought was terribly exciting.
She let go of her pussylips with one hand and reached around behind her. Her finger rimmed the tiny opening of her ass and she shuddered again. That felt really good.
She pushed her finger in a little way. God, it was tight. It felt wonderful, though. Thrills shot through her whole body. Between the stream of water on her clit and the tip of her finger pressing into her pink asshole she was almost out of her mind with lust.
She wiggled the tip of ha finger and pushed it in a little farther. It slipped right in, right up the narrow channel of her ass. She felt her clit strain upward and then she was coming. Wild, wet thrills shot through her pussy and her whole body trembled.
"Aaaaaagh!" she gasped. "Aaaaaagh, yes! Ass-fuck me good. Ram it up my little titter and fuck me hard."
Waves of pleasure ripped through her pussy. She felt like she was drowning under the rushing water and it was wonderful. Yes, she knew for sure now. She was going to talk Bill into ass-fucking her. She was positive that she'd love it.
Bill's eyes were glazed. All he could think about was Carole and her soft, red lips. It would feel so wonderful if she would swallow his cock with her wet, hot mouth. Maybe she'd let him come that way… his prick would explode inside her sucking mouth. His cum would fly down her throat and she would swallow eagerly. She would love the taste of his cum. She would beg for more and more and more.
Bill's hand flew faster. He whipped his fist up and down and thought about filling Carole's hot throat with his cum. Her hair would tickle his balls and she would swallow him completely, sucking and licking and moaning out her pleasure.
He stiffened. His cock was almost ready to shoot. He grabbed the handkerchief he had beside him on the couch and covered the head of his cock with it. Then he was back in Carole's mouth again, imagining her pleased surprise at the amount of hot cum he would squirt right down her throat.
"Aaaaaagh!" he yelled wildly. "Here it comes, baby! Drink my hot cum! Swallow it all, every drop!"