"Mmmm-mmm! Come on, Hank! Do it for me! Your cock feels so good against me! I want it, Hank!"

"Aren't you being awfully greedy, Ellie baby? After all, you just came! You mean you want to do it again?" The feel of her twitching pussy under his turgid organ made the blood pound through Hank's veins. He wasn't going to be able to hold off much longer. The thought made him push her a little harder. His voice grew more stern. "Tell me, Ellie. Tell me what you want!"

The young blonde wife could feel the juices surging from her pussy. She knew what her husband wanted, and she knew her part in the game. She liked to play hard with Hank. It made the reward all the sweeter when he finally sank it home. "I want your cock, darling! Please! Give it to me!"

Still Hank hesitated. He looked down at her, his eyes glowing with lust. "Name it, Ellie! Tell me you want me to fuck you!"

His cock twitched against her passion-swollen pussylips. It was more than she could take.

"Oh God, Hank! Fuck me! Fuck me, darling!"

In less time than it took for the echo of her voice to die out, his hard cock was driving deep into her hot hole.

"Aaaaiiieee! Ohhh! It's SOOOO good! I can't tell you how good it is to feel you fucking me!" Six months ago, no four-letter word had ever escaped the 18-year-old's lips. They still came hard, but Hank was teaching her… everything he liked to do and hear. For his pleasure, she spat them out. And she learned to respond to them too. When she said "fuck me", her pussy flared with greedy primitive desire.

Hank was too excited now for anything but a hard, no-holds-barred fuck. He drew his swollen prick all the way out of her tight snatch, until just the tip grazed cunt-flesh. Then, without pause, he drove all the way up inside once again. And again. And again. Until his cock was hard as a steel bar. And her cries reverberated all around the living room.