Cheryl smiled despite her frustration. They had an old-fashioned marriage and she liked it that, way. Let the libbers shout about equal rights. She liked doing things for Charlie.

She grabbed a can of beer and another bag of potato chips and returned to the bedroom. The blonde's boyfriend had just walked in an he was sucking one of her stiff pink nipples into his mouth.

"Just enough for a mouthful," Charlie chuckled, taking the beer from her hand.

"I've got enough for a mouthful too," Cheryl said.

Charlie didn't answer and she settled back and began stuffing her mouth with chips. Her nightgown slid up to her thighs and she crossed her legs and watched the blonde on the screen.

The blonde was leaning against the headboard and cupping her huge tits, offering them to the man who had joined her. The man sat down next to her and slid his hand up and down her thighs.

The blonde grabbed his hand and pulled it over her cunt-muff. "See how wet I am?" the girl whispered. "Don't you want to do something about it?"

"Yeah, go, man, go!" Charlie chuckled, his eyes glued to the screen as he sipped his beer.

Cheryl let her thighs fall open and felt a rush of cunt juice dribble down her ass. The blonde in the film was squeezing the man's cock. He had a huge dick. Most of the men in these films had big cocks. Cheryl wondered where they found them all.

The girl slid her fingers up and down the man's massive fuck pole. Cheryl thought about some of the men she'd fucked before her marriage. One of them had had a cock as big as the man in the film. It had felt good going into her pussy, but after a while the size didn't matter. Her cunt had most of its feeling near the end of the channel, not deep inside her belly.

Still, it was nice to be fucked by a big cock. She turned and gazed at Charlie. He was totally wrapped up in the movie. He wore shorts and Cheryl could see the bulge in his crotch pulsate. There was no doubt about it, the blonde was turning him on.