Dan's cumbags hit her ass again – and went off like a time bomb.

His cock recoiled like a cannon as the jizz spurted from the knob, jerking his ass back on the end of his hard-on like the breech of a field piece.

He hauled her towards him by her ass and slammed his spraying prick up her again, shooting off as he plunged in and squirting again on the recoil.

Her cunt was melting on his hot cock like a wax candle in a fiery wick, and her cunt cum was swirling out almost as lavishly as his jizz.

His cock drove in through their mixed juices as if he were sinking it into a paste pot. Goo pumped from her cunt and ran down her groin and thighs and drenched her ass. He kept grinding in like a pestle in a mortar, jolting her pelvis on his savage strokes, rattling her bones, ramming her ass up and down, tumbling and tossing her voluptuous body about on the pounding engine of his potent prick.

At long last his balls had drained off and he held his cock inside her, no longer humping, taking his weight on his elbows and knees.

Diana kept on wriggling and squirming, hung up on his meat hook, working her own sweet cumming off to the dregs, grinding out the final spasms.

Then she stopped moving and lay back, a dreamy smile lighting her lovely face.

Dan, still mounted, leaned down and kissed her lovingly on each big tit tip, then on the lips.

His cumbags were slack now, all his joyjuice spent, but his cock was still fat and firm inside her cunt, and he rose up again and peered down into her face, raising his eyebrows questioningly.

Dan knew that his insatiable wife always liked to cum more than once at a session – and knew, as well, that if he kept his prick in her hot, clinging, sodden cunt for a while, his balls would refuel themselves automatically.

But today Diana seemed to require no more. "Thank you, darling – that was just what I needed," she whispered.

For starters, her mind added.