As his ass pumped wildly, his massive cock began spewing wad after wad of hot thick cum into her madly sucking pussy. Bouncing and writhing beneath him, Fran could feel every slippery drop as it splattered up into the depths of her cunt, triggering her own wild orgasm.
Feverishly slamming her cunt-slit up and down over his spurting cock-shaft, Fran was joyfully riding the waves of the most intense orgasm she'd ever experienced. Barry responded by driving his belching prick deeper and deeper into his wife's spasming fuck-hole.
Puffing and panting, the couple clung to each other as their wild climaxes completely overwhelmed them.
"Oh, Barry," Fran whispered when she finally caught her breath. "That was the wildest fuck we've ever had."
"It certainly was," he panted, suddenly realizing it was his wife in his arms and not Rhoda Burke.
CHAPTER TWO
The following afternoon, Fran took her son and daughter into downtown Honolulu with her to do some shopping, leaving Barry alone at the condo. He was just walking across the terrace by the pool when he looked up and saw Rhoda waving from her balcony just above him.
"Hi," she called down. "You look lost."
"Not really," the man answered. "My wife and kids have gone shopping."
"Then come up and have a drink with me," she called. "I'm alone, too."
"Where's your husband?" he asked a few moments later when he joined the beautiful redhead on her balcony.
"Once a week, they have a matinee at a strip-joint downtown where young teenaged girls take their clothes off," she laughed. "And Barney would never miss that."
"Wow!" gasped Barry. "He really does go for young stuff, doesn't he?"
"I told you that," said Rhoda. "The younger they are, the more they turn him on. Now what would you like to drink?"