It gushed against the back of her throat without warning, and Mardi had to gulp and swallow rapidly to keep from choking. Frantically fingering herself to a climax, she was sucking deep and hard on his rod, loving every drop of the delicious jizz that was gushing into her mouth. She'd expected that the frustrated man would have a big load to empty, but she hadn't dreamed there would be this much.

"Oh, sweet baby!" moaned Paul, excitedly curling his fingers into her long red hair as he watched his thick white cum oozing out from between her cock-squeezing lips. It was foaming down his wet, slippery shaft, dripping onto the bush of cock-hair around the base of his prick. It. kept oozing out from between her lips, hot and sticky. The woman continued excitedly sucking and nibbling his spurting cock as her body writhed and shuddered through the throes of her wild, self-induced orgasm.

When it was over, Marcia slumped over-his loins, his limp prick slipping from her mouth, dripping a string of thick cum across her face. Wiping her cheek with the back of her arm, she cleaned it off with her tongue, and then licked her semen smeared lips. With a milky white film of cum still clinging to her lips, she lowered her head and began tenderly sucking his big balls.

Finally crawling back up into his arms, she kissed him passionately on the mouth, thrusting her cum drenched tongue deep into his mouth where he sucked it clean for her.

"Well, darling," she whispered a few moments later. "Did that do the job for you?"

"Oh, God, baby," he sighed. "That's sure what I needed."

"Then you know what I need," she giggled.

Feeling his limp wet cock beginning to stir again, Paul moved down the sofa until he was poised between her widely spread thighs. Staring down at the soft nest of fiery-red pussy hair that surrounded her pink wet slit, he couldn't wait to taste her succulent cunt again. Paul hadn't tasted pussy since he'd married Kathy, and the heady scent of Marcia's steaming twat was driving him wild.