"Lick me deeper," whimpered the writhing woman. "Tongue-fuck my cunt."

Paul began swirling his tongue around deeper, lapping greedily at the slippery walls of her lust-slickened inner flesh. Softly moaning with excitement, the wildly-aroused man plunged his tongue in as far as it would reach, his nose rubbing against the damp curls around her oozing pussy.

"Oh, yes, darling!" she squealed. "That's the way to eat cunt!"

Trying to hold his frantically-writhing wife still, Paul cupped the soft cheeks of her ass in his palms and teasingly ran the tip of his tongue up along the length of her pussy until it reached her clit.

"Eeeeeeeeggghhh!" she screamed, her entire body shivering from the electric-like contact.

Knowing how much his horny wife was enjoying his expert tongue- fucking, he continued rhythmically stroking her clit with his experienced tongue. The sensitive, little bud was stiff and hard as he rolled her clit around between his lips. She trembled and shuddered.

Moaning loudly, the horny woman rubbed her sopping cunt all over her husband's face. She could feel his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her asscheeks as he slurped hungrily on her ravished pussy.

"Oh, Paul!" she suddenly cried, pushing his face from between her legs.

"I wanta be fucked!"

"Right.now?" he gulped.

"Yes, goddamn it, right now!" she cried, starting to strip her clothes off.

"But suppose the kids come home," he panted, staring at his deliciously-naked wife.

"Fuck the kids," she panted. "I wanta be fucked with that beautiful, big cock of yours."

Being just as hot to fuck as she was, Paul began rapidly removing his own clothes. When he finally had them all off, he moved over to where she was spread out on the couch.

"Get on your hands and knees," he whispered. "I'm gonna fuck you silly before we're through."