"Eeeeeeiiiiiiaaaaaa," she screamed, tearing at his frantic body.
Her body slipped against his sweat-coated, hairy body. She jammed her matted snarled pussy to his fucking cock and held tightly to his throbbing, shooting, jetting cock with her wildly spastic vaginal muscles.
Their bodies wracked and rolled on the floor in the mutual ecstasy of fantastic orgasm!
"Oh, My God, that was a good fuck!" she squeeled.
"You got a good cunt!" he sighed, gasping for breath.
"You got a beautiful cock! I love it!" she moaned happily.
"You know what? I was a fool for ever getting involved with this wife-swapping orgy. I love you too much to swap or share you, ever again," Carl said, lathering her neck with kisses.
"I know what you mean," she agreed, panting. "We'll just go home and from here on, it'll be just you and me."
Candy was thrilled that her husband loved her. She was overjoyed that she would not have to come to these parties ever again!
"We'll go back to the way it was when we were first married. You just do the cooking and looking beautiful and I'll do the working…" he said, cuddling his wife close to him.
She sighed with relief. Thank God, he would be at work. She had it all laid out.
She had a date with the young, fucking box-boy tomorrow.
The next day she would be home in bed with the group of little boys from the Boys' Club, fucking and sucking all those cocks.
Now that Jan had left town, that left her Jim hunting cunt, so she would give him a call, and she might as well include the horny milkman Jan had talked about.
Candy was sure she could squeeze her fucking husband in there someplace.
It was too bad Jan had left with Bob, he was a neat fuck. Barbie was off with her Fred, fucking it up.
Candy smiled happily. She hadn't left. She had her fucking husband, young boys, the milkman, Jan's husband all of them were horny as hell and she had just the hot, little cunt to fuck them all!
Maybe she was a bit too greedy… no, she was just a dumb red head with a flaming, hot twat that was always ready, willing and able to fuck anything that came along.
She did want to get that woman's address, too. she was pretty good at eating her out!
Candy would definitely keep her string of fuck-happy men and boys.
She must remember to keep room for her husband's fucking.
Please, Lord, don't let me forget my husband!