"What's that stuff?" she asked.

"Cock juice," Howard said. "It shows I'm horny for you. Jesus, you're innocent. I love it. When I found out you were a virgin, I knew you were the one for me."

Lucy beamed. For years her girlfriends had teased her for refusing to fuck, but now she had her reward. She was married to a popular talk-show host, and she was rich. It had been well worth waiting for. Now she was ready to give Howard the prize he was after.

But as he'd promised, he didn't rush. While she ran her hot little fist up and down his massive boner, he slipped a hand over her small neat bush and between her thighs. He began exploring her moist hot slit, and to her surprise, she felt instant pleasure.

"Ooooooh!" she squealed. "That feels nice, honey!"

"It's supposed to," Howard chuckled.

He was just using one stiff finger to rub and explore her cunt, but it felt marvelous. Often Lucy had been tempted to touch herself down there, just to satisfy some weird horny impulse, but her mother had warned her never to do that. It was called masturbation, and it was very wrong.

Lucy hoped it was okay to let her husband touch her there, because it sure felt nice. She couldn't bear to make him stop. She was soon creaming all over his probing finger. Her fist moved faster, more eagerly, over his drooling cock. Her hips began to writhe in a helpless horny motion. Lucy had never felt like this before.

"Mmmmm, honey, you're getting me so turned on!" she moaned.

Howard responded by kissing her and sinking his whole tongue into her mouth. He knew she was aroused by that. She gave a muffled gurgle of delight. As he probed her mouth with his tongue, he did something else, something new. Lucy almost flew off the bed.

"Unnnnnhhhhhh!" she gasped.

He was sliding his thick middle finger up her cunt. She'd never had anything in there before. The fit was tight, but not painful, and she felt a hot excitement that made her shiver and cream. Howard pushed his finger into her as far as it would go.