But then, as they continued their lewd teasing of the smooth sensitive walls inside, the tips of them pressing all the way up against the soft end of her cervix high up in the warm, wet confines of her pulsing cunt, wave after wave of startling pleasure began to seep out of her. For the first time that evening, the rolling camera was forgotten and her body was alive once more, responding completely to her lust-maddened husband.

Ike began a steady back and forth motion with his fingers leaning to one side so that the camera would have a clear view of her excited vaginal juices as they flowed down around his searching fingers.

Suddenly, and without warning, Ike slipped both fingers out of his young wife's now hungrily grasping cunt and before Tricia could even respond, she felt her legs being parted by his leg and the smooth rubbery head of his prick was sliding inside the narrow cleft of her pussy. He moved it up and down the slippery entrance and Tricia heard herself moan in crazed desire. Gone were all thoughts of the bright lights, the churning camera pointed between her legs and the television set that played out her consuming lust like a situation comedy. Her widespread pussy ached for his thick hard prick. She wanted so badly to feel him to ram it up inside her that she felt she would be forced to scream for him to hurry. His hands were working steadily at her breast and they felt excited and swollen. All that seemed to exist of her now were these stinging breasts and the moistly throbbing pussy up between her open legs that accepted the blunt tip of her husband's cock as it rubbed teasingly against her hair-lined slit creating an almost unbearable friction.

"… yes… yes… yes… Yes!!!!!" she groaned out to her triumphantly leering husband. She started pushing her hips up higher and higher, trying to get Ike to enter her. But his cock continued to tease her, hesitating at the hot, begging entrance to her vagina until she began to claw wildly at his back, pleading with him in a passion crazed voice.