Rona repressed a sigh as she vigorously licked the underside of his shaft. He was a charming liar. She knew he had to be bored with her on occasion. Those things went two ways and much as she loved him there were times she craved a new and different lover.

Like Rick. More than once she'd fantasized about how it would feel to make love with her husband's brother. The family relationship would add to the excitement. And she was sure Rick was a cocksman. Women were always chasing him. She didn't know a woman who wasn't crazy about him.

Bob writhed his ass on the mattress, but her tongue followed him relentlessly. "You let me know when you want to fuck," she said.

"That feels good," Bob said. "Don't stop."

She continued to kiss him with her tongue and lips and teeth and she dragged her teeth lightly over his thick, pulsating cock-stem. Bob took her head between his hands and pumped his prick more deeply into her throat. She pulled back and took a deep breath. Then she suctioned him almost all the way into her throat and held him there a moment before releasing him.

"Oh, baby!" He shoved his prick so far into her throat she felt herself gag. When she spit him out, he sat up.

She roiled onto her back.

He climbed over her and his prick shot against her hungry cunt.

"Stick it in, quick!" she hissed. "Get your hands out of the way!"

"Oh, God, you're going in from the wrong angle! Here. Here's the hole!"

"I know where the fucking hole is!" He stabbed his cockhead against her pussy again and again, but continued missing the mark. Rona was frantic with desire and was afraid be might come before he got inside her.

"Stick it in here!" she hissed.

"You're so fucking wet, no wonder it's sliding around!"

He finally got inside her and fucked her mindlessly while she clawed at his back. He humped her like a machine and she rocked her ass and almost savagely met his thrusts.