Ray tired of Patsy's game and reached down, grabbing her thick blonde hair. He glared into her wide blue eyes. "Suck it!" he said fiercely.

Before he slammed her face down on his cock, Patsy smiled dreamily. "Yessss!" Her mouth opened in an invitation.

Ray slammed her face down, plowing his cock into her hot mouth. The head of his bloated prick pierced the tightness of her throat on its way through the pool of boiling saliva. He roared, releasing her hair, his cock stuffed to the hilt.

With her lips flush against the hair of his groin, Patsy waited. She reveled in his passion, the throbbing of his stiff cock deep in her throat and his groaning sounds of pleasure.

She held her head steady, feeling his cock palpitate in her throat. Then she eased her mouth up to the ridge of his cockhead, dragging her teeth along the thickness. She stopped when her teeth reached the bell-shaped cockhead.

Ray was out of his mind. He panted heavily, gazing down at his sister-in-law. Her lips were deliciously locked around his prickshaft and her thick blonde hair was strewn across his hairy groin.

"Eat it," he hissed through clenched, teeth in a biting grating rasp. "Eat it, or I'll rape your fuckin' mouth!"

Patsy sucked, excited by the passion she had created in her sister's husband. His moaning sounds caressed her as she came down on his prick. Her lips at the base of his shaft, his cock was once again buried to the hilt. Once it was throbbing inside her mouth and gullet, she gave him a sample of what she learned in her short time as a devoted wife – how she had become an accomplished cock-sucker.