"Ooooh, Don," she whimpered, feeling the hot thickness of his meaty cock deliciously filling her hungry cunt. "Your big dong feels so fuckin' good in my pussy."

Don Morgan was always on the road, making it difficult for he and Nancy to get together very often, but the woman looked forward to their occasional fuck sessions. Sliding and screwing her slippery slit up and down over his rigid fuckpole, Nancy was smiling at him as he gently squeezed and fondled her jiggling tits. After several minutes of working her cunt around his thrilling cock, she threw her body forward, rubbing her luscious boobs against his bare chest. With his stiff cock planted deep in her pussy, she squeezed her legs around his thighs, grinding her clit down against the hard top ridge of his dick.

As she lay above him, writhing her boiling twat around his deeply embedded tool, Don reached, down and dug his fingers into the soft meaty flesh between her luscious asscheeks, pulling her closer against him. Holding her tightly, he began thrusting his hips up, fucking into her with deliciously slow strokes that made her forget everything except the ecstasy of his skilled cock, the joy of screwing, and the thrill of letting him use her as a real woman's body was intended to be used.

"Oh, baby," she sobbed, grinding her wet snatch around the base of his driving prick. "This feels so fuckin' good honey – so fuckin' wonderful."

"You sweet, sweet darling," he whispered, scooping up a glob of cunt juice with his finger and smearing it around the tight ring of her asshole. "You're the sexiest woman I've ever know."

"Don," she suddenly asked, feeling him smoothing the slippery fluid around her bung. "Are you gonna stick your finger up my ass?"

"If you want me to," he whispered.

"Oh, yes," she panted excitedly. "I love it when you do that to me."

With his cock driving in and out of her cunt, making solid contact with her cunt, he slipped the tip of his finger up to the first knuckle in her tight shitter.