His cock-head flared out so huge that she wondered if her lips could stretch around it. If she'd ever had a bigger prick in her face, she couldn't remember when – and she knew damned well that she had never had one that was as hard and vibrant and tasty.

He humped again, in desperation.

Sheena finger-fucked his ass and licked his prick as he lurched up and down. His balls were so solid now that they weren't swinging, they were rolling up under his cock.

"Take it in your fucking mouth, Sheena – please! Suck my prick!" he wailed.

"Wanna use my mouth like a cunt, Johnny? Hummmm?"

"Wanna fuck my face?"

"Yeah – yeah – yeah!"

"What am I, Johnny?" she sighed.

Johnny was beginning to understand her wanton ways, to know what turned her on.

"You're a cock-sucker," he whispered.

"Ummmm!" she purred.

"You're a ball-licker. You're a prick licker. You're a cum-sucker," he babbled.

"Yes – yes – yes!" Sheena panted. She was as hot to have him cum in her mouth as he was to do it. "I'm hungry for your hot, thick jizz, baby. I'm hot to milk your prick and gulp your cum!"

"Suck me off! I gotta cum! Oh, shit! My fucking balls are gonna blow up!"

As greatly as Sheena was savoring this foreplay, she knew it was time to get down to some serious cock-sucking, to work for the creamy conclusions.

She gave his cock-head another tongue bath, spooning up more pre-cum from the cleft.

Then she kissed the slimy cock-tip. Johnny hiked up, his prick nudging her lips, and this time Sheena opened her mouth slowly and let him feed the cock-meat into her facial fuck-hole.

Now the blowjob had started in earnest.

And, in a dark attic not very far away, a beautiful raven-haired housewife stopped licking her rubber prick and shoved it down her throat…

CHAPTER SIX