Donna started humping again, fast and hard, hammering her hungry pussy onto his dick. Roy started to respond in spite of himself.

His cock grew to total stiffness as her cunt muscles sucked around it, as if he'd never come at all. A shudder passed through his body. His expression glazed with lust. "Oh Donna," he sighed. "Your cunt… it's so tight. Oh fuck!"

"Fuck me," Donna pleaded persistently. Her stiff, crimson nipples brushed his chest as her mammoth tits swung with the motions of fucking. "Come on, darling! Make my pussy cream!"

"You little cunt," Roy swore savagely. "You always got to get what you want!"

Roy locked his powerful hands around the jiggling globes of his wife's ass. Then he began to buck his ass to meet her strokes, stabbing his bursting hard-on wetly through the grip of her sucking fuck tunnel.

"Unggghh! Harder, Roy, fuck me harder!" Donna shouted. She pistoned her ass so feverishly that the bed began to shake beneath them. "My pussy's getting hotter now! Oh yes, I love your stiff cock! I'm getting close, Roy, I'm gonna come!"

"Little bitch, little fucking bitch!" Roy repeated. He sounded furious with himself for giving in to Donna's desires. "Always horny, always want to get laid! Fucking nympho bitch!"

Donna didn't care what names her husband called her – his rage only made him fuck harder. Happily she pumped her pussy onto his driving prick, moaning and grimacing as the burning heat built in the depths of her cunt. Any moment, she thought. Any second oh yes… oh there… ahhhhh!

"Coming, Roy!" Donna gasped. She clawed his shoulders and fucked him as hard as she could, shrieking as the wetness of her pussy soaked his cock hairs with juice. "Awwww yes! Awwwww fuck, oh shit, Roy, fuck my cunt!"