She had his zipper down now and her hand was inside his pants. She grasped his cock and pulled it into the open before he could stop her. She closed her fingers about his cock and began to jack his prick furiously, panting. Rob was so startled, he could not stop her. All he could do was sit there and look about, hoping desperately that no one would see what his wife was doing, hoping that his son would not suddenly show up.

"Let that little teenage cunt make your cock hard, will you?" Sandy was saying in a thick, hoarse voice. "You sit there, watching her swing her little ass around, your cock hard, wishing you could fuck her hot little teenage cunt! Well, Rob, this cock is mine! And I'm going to show you just what sex is all about!"

Before Rob knew what his wife was up to, she darted her face down to his lap. He grunted when he felt her hot lips kissing at the swollen head of his cock. He looked about fearfully, not able to stop her.

Sandy kissed hotly at her husband's cock, not caring that crowds moved all around them, that she might be seen by any one of them. She licked her tongue about his cock, feeling the throbbing hardness, the heat of his prick against her mouth. She had sucked him off only twice in their marriage. He had never let her suck him again, telling her that wasn't the right way to fuck. But Sandy dearly loved to suck cock. She had gone into her marriage at an early age, virginal but not entirely innocent.

Rob was the first to fuck her, but she had sucked a few cocks off before she met him.

She opened her mouth and sucked the head of his cock between her lips, her tongue fluttering furiously about his now-dripping piss hole. She gobbled the full length of his thick cock into her mouth, feeling his prick probe at her throat. She held his cock tightly with her hot lips, then began to suck up and down in a sexual frenzy. She made whimpering sounds as she sucked him, her ass twisting about, her cunt boiling.