"Oh, shit, darling!" roared Duane. "I'm almost there, baby! Keep sucking! Shit, what a mouthful you're gonna get!"

Realizing that the delicious taste of his slippery-warm cum was only moments away, Brenda was sucking more savagely on the wonderful big dick that completely filled her mouth.

"Aaaaaaaaggggcghhhhhh!" Duane roared, grasping his wife's head and shoving her mouth down tighter over his spewing cock. "Here it comes, baby! Suck! Suck! Suck!"

Brenda could feel spurt after spurt of his white hot jizz splattering against the back of her throat. God, how Brenda loved the tangy warm taste as he continued unloading more and more hot cum into her sucking mouth. Clinging to his hips, Brenda didn't remove her lips from his limp wet prick until she'd drawn out the last delicious drop.

"Oh, Duane," she whispered, wiping her slippery wet lips with the back of her hand. "Your cum tastes so fucking good."

"And your lips feel so fucking good," he teased.

It was almost noon and the horny couple had spent the entire morning fucking and sucking in bed. That was the neatest thing about Saturdays, the long lazy hours they could spend in each other's arms.

"Well," she smiled, stretching as she got out of bed. "I'd better fix some breakfast before we both die of malnutrition."

When Brenda had gone into the bathroom, Duane walked over and peered through the window. Looking down into the neighbor's back garden, he saw the young red-haired girl spread out on the chaise as he'd expected her to be.

"Is that hot little bitch out there again?" asked Brenda when she came back into the room and saw her husband staring out the window.