A shiver of pleasure raced up her spine, causing her to splutter into the cock hairs that billowed against her lips. She nodded her head quickly up and down.
While he pounded his cock into her throat, he reached behind him and jabbed his fingers into her cunt. He let his thumb slide under her body, grinding against her shitter opening.
"Gonna screw you all over, whore," he said. "You can pretend it's three cocks, instead of one."
His words had an immediate effect on Sharon. A swelling, burning sensation shot from the area of her spine, fluttered her cunt walls, then exploded at her pussy lips.
"Mmmmffff!" she choked, twisting her head around, fully burrowing into her husband's crotch.
A few moments later, she felt his cock grow rock-hard, then jerk. When she knew his load of cum was ready to shoot out, she gave him her all. She twisted and writhed as if she were on fire, using every trick she knew.
"Ohhh… suck it!" Ron cried out, flinching. His jism load blasted from his throbbing balls and exploded from his cockhead. "All of it, bitch!"
When the thick fuck juices coated her tonsils, then gushed into her stomach, Sharon experienced a fantastic, long-lasting climax. The riddling sensations fairly shook her insides, causing her body to ache.
"Like it?" Ron gasped finally, punching in the last of his cum. "Christ… I hope so… we're gonna do it this way all the time…"
When Ron had finished blowing his load into her mouth, he fell to his side, his chest heaving with satisfaction. He reached out and rested his hand on her stomach. It was several moments before he could even speak.
"I didn't know people even did stuff like that," he said. "Wow! It was perfect."
"Oh, people do," Sharon said. "Lots of people, I imagine. People we might even have next door."
"Huh?" Ron said, looking at her. "What do you mean?"
"Well, Nancy she's the woman next door tells me that she and her husband swing a little, and they're into… wells things like this," Sharon began. "They wondered if we might like to join them some night."
"Really?" Ron said, his eyes lighting up. "Shit, yes!"
"I told them you just might," Sharon giggled. "But we'll go over there another night. Right now, I'm ready to have a fit for some more hard fucking."
"Fit to be tied, huh?" he laughed.
"Fit to be tied," she agreed.