The expectation of having his star motorcyclist's lushly contoured young wife under his complete control so excited the ill-intentioned show manager that he bent his head down at once to her enticingly hair-fringed cuntal crevice at once. Though he'd never admitted it to himself, Larry was subconsciously rather jealous of the way his younger friend had surpassed him in stunt-riding skill, and this heightened his satisfaction at exploiting the other man's wife sexually in ways her own husband had never dared to attempt.
As his tongue slid into the well-lubricated slit of Sandi's warmly flowing vagina, a rich feminine odor of tantalizing sensuality assaulted his flaring nostrils. Breathing in deeply to take full advantage of the heady scent, the dark-haired man let his tongue swipe with smooth gentle strokes against the quivering lips of her rose-petal-pink vagina. Her feminine fluids inundated his hungry tongue, making it tingle in a way that caused his already uncomfortably elongated penis to swell thicker than ever, the blood-filled head grazing maddeningly against the rough denim fabric of his formfitting jeans.
Jesus! he thought to himself as he slithered his tongue along Sandi's fresh-tasting cuntal slit in search of her sensitive clitoral bud. Gotta make her cum fast! Once she's climaxing, I can shove it into her so fast she won't know it's me until it's too late for her to give a damn. And then I'll let her know whose cock is fucking her, I'm gonna ram it into her like I'm sure Verne never dared to! He always did treat chicks too nice.