"You taste good, baby," he groaned. "Like sweet cream. I'm going to enjoy having a piece of your hot ass!"

Carol was completely helpless.

He moved his wet mouth down her belly. His tongue brushed across her panties. He pushed his tongue into the top of her panties and touched her silken pussy hair.

"You like that, baby?" he asked.

"You're filthy," she answered. "Leave me alone. You're a filthy animal!"

"You love it, baby," he said. "You know you love it."

His tongue moved up her trembling belly then back to her tits again. He sucked one into his mouth and bit down gently on her swollen titty-flesh. He sucked a little harder and let his teeth scrape across her nipple. She gasped in pleasure.

"You fucking love it, baby," he told her. "You were built for fucking and you know it."

"Stop it!" she protested. "You're an animal. You're sick!"

He only laughed at her as his wet mouth started moving down her trembling belly once again. This time his tongue moved back and forth at the top of her panties. She couldn't stop him. Neither could she stop the warm sensations going through her body.

She kept groaning and telling him to stop, but she knew he wouldn't. He reached underneath her. He easily slid her panties don her long legs. She had never been naked for anyone but her husband and it gave her a strange feeling.

"Beautiful pussy," he groaned.

She couldn't believe it was happening as his wet tongue moved across her pussy hair. She had never allowed her husband to do this to her.

He moved his tongue between her legs. She wanted to jerk his hand away, but she couldn't move.