"Suck my prick, you little cocksucker," he whispered, holding her head with both his large hands. "All the fucking way in… like that. Eat my cock, you cum-sucking slut!"

While Sharon buried her face fully in his crotch and closed her lips around the root of his cock, she let herself go completely. Being crushed beneath his hulking weight was almost too good. It left her aching, begging for him to take her totally. She pretended she was being raped, savagely abused by this handsome giant. She could have easily taken her fucking a little rougher.

She clawed at his ass, jerking his crotch hard against her face. Another groan of ecstasy burst from her lungs. Her face slowly contorted with her approaching climax.

"Ohhhh… yeah, cocksucker," Ron growled, feeling her lips tighten, trapping his prick inside her throat. "Gobble down on that cock! I've got two weeks of cum for you to suck on, baby."

Even in her fit of passion, Sharon knew why she always got so excited the night before her husband left on a sales trip. It would give her time to play around. Of course, he never suspected or if he did, he didn't mention it. She assumed he did the same thing, since they were both young and healthy. But she didn't mind if he didn't.

The last time he had gone off, she'd spent the entire two weeks roaming the streets, fucking just about anything that walked. And when he had come back home, her pussy felt like hamburger. It had hurt so good when he'd fucked her savagely the first night home.

Finding a good fuck wasn't as easy as it sounded, however. She had certainly found that out! Most men were content to let her crawl between their legs and suck on their cocks and eat their cunt, or have her spread her legs and fuck into her pussy for a couple of minutes.