Jack's wife fell into that category easily. She was a slender brunette with high tits and beautiful legs, a nurse. She was a passionate wife and a devoted mother.

But Jack's wife had her share of secrets, too.

April screamed softly in her throat and rubbed her gushing cunt against Jack's eager mouth, coming again as she sucked harder on his thick cock. Not having fucked for three nights, April was in a fever of excitement. She wanted her new neighbor's long prick everywhere at the same time – in her frantic pussy, up her gorgeous ass, even coming over her naked hot tits.

Just a sample, her mother had warned her. But it was going to a long, obscenely thrilling sample, because once the madly aroused young blonde started fucking, she never wanted to stop fucking.

Beneath her tawny, steaming thighs, Jack felt as if he would suffocate. But her cunt was so juicy and tender, wriggling and squirming and thrashing in ecstasy on his mouth, he didn't care.

Under normal circumstances, he might have turned her down. The wild-eyed girl was probably a nympho, he figured, and because of her age, the whole thing meant trouble. Once she'd stripped her bikini off, no amount of possible trouble could stop him.

Jack's wife was very good at fucking, eager to please and still exciting to him after eighteen years of marriage. But, like most men, Jack took whatever pussy he could get on the side, quietly of course. As an insurance salesman for a national company, he scored with secretaries and typists, and occasionally an eager housewife.

But he hadn't had any deliciously tight and hot teenaged pussy since before he was married. Lately, he'd been secretly eyeing his own ripening daughter, knowing she was still a cherry.