"You really are fucking beautiful," John said softly. "You've got a fantastic bod!"

He put his hand underneath her perfect round ass. His fingers squeezed one of her asscheeks and caused a new tingly feeling in her cunt. He tugged at the zipper. He wasn't reaching it well and she had to roll over on her side. He immediately tugged the zipper down and slipped his hand inside her shorts.

It felt even better to have his hot hand squeezing her ass with only her panties as protection. She wanted to feel his hand on her naked flesh, though. She squirmed around until he got the idea. He started pulling her shorts down her legs. She kicked them off. Immediately he reached for her panties. For the first time another man besides her husband was puffing her panties down her long, beautiful legs, and another man was looking at the black furry bush between her legs.

"Mmmmm," he said. "You're even more beautiful with your clothes off. It makes my cock hurt just to look at you."

Again she had that blushing warmth over her body. She wanted to see him naked but she was too shy to tell him so. But he wasn't going to let her stay shy. John wanted to turn her into the wild and wicked woman that he knew she was. He wanted to turn her into a begging, squirming cunt. He wanted her hot and out of control, and he knew exactly how to get her that way.

"Spread your legs wide," John said. "I want to see your pretty pussy."

She spread her legs as he told her to. He was staring into the moist cavern of her cunt. Even her husband had not had this view. There was no part of Lynn that wasn't completely open to his gaze. She wasn't expecting him to suddenly put his hand over her furry mound. She gasped as she felt two fingers thrust roughly into her pussy.

"I know you'll like this," John said. "You're a cunt. I can see it in your face. And cunts like to be played with!"