Duane Warfield's big thick cock was glistening like wet marble as Brenda's juicy tongue lovingly licked the entire surface of its hardness. The handsome man was reclining on his back, hands behind his head while his naked wife was on her belly between his widely-spread legs, licking and sucking on his throbbing dick. Except for fucking, there was nothing in the world that Brenda enjoyed more than sucking her husband's cock, or any other cock she could get her hands on.

"Jesus Christ!" he moaned when she stuffed his big cockhead back in her mouth. "You can really suck a cock."

"That's cause I love 'em so much," she whispered between sucks. "Are you gonna give me a nice big mouthful of cum?"

"You're not shitting," he grinned. "I'm gonna squirt you the juiciest load you've ever tasted."

Duane was ten years older than Brenda, and he had been one of her high-school teachers when she married him right after graduation. The initial attraction to each other had been their strong sex drives, and these same sex drives had not only lasted, but had increased during their ten years of marriage.

Brenda was lucky to have Duane for a husband, and she knew it. He had been compassionate and understanding with his eighteen-year-old bride, always forgiving the horny girl's affairs with other men. Brenda deeply loved her husband, but she needed outside lovers to complete her life, and Duane understood this.

At the present age of twenty-seven, the beautiful brunette fully realized that his understanding had I held them so firmly together over the years. He didn't seem to give a damn what she did as long as she didn't hide it from him, and as long as she was around when he wanted to fuck her. In return, Duane played around himself, and he made no attempt to hide it from his beautiful wife.