Fierce, hot desires had begun to torment the passionate nurse in the past few months, wild urges to watch her powerfully built husband in action with another girl. The mere thought of Don plunging his massive thick rod into the blonde's juicy little cunt sent bolts of rife racing through Laura's blood.

She didn't know why and she didn't care why.

The urge was hot and maddeningly irresistible, along with the savage desire to go down on a beautiful young girl herself.

She pretended to sleep, while her creamy tits rose and fell with eager nervous excitement. All she had to do was wait, and she knew her husband would take the bait. He frequently woke her up at three or four in the morning anyway, his long surging rod eager for action.

Laura waited as the minutes ticked by and became an hour, and then two hours, her fingers lewdly stroking her trembling hot cunt, teasing in an agony of suspense, her heart hammering against her ribs, her lips silently praying, Fuck her, Don! Please, please shove your mammoth prick into her! I want to watch so badly, hurry!

The tall, lush nurse was not the simple, homespun, small-town young wife she seemed to be on the surface. Like a great many similar young women, Laura Wilson had her secret, tormenting desires.

But Laura was doing something about her fierce urges, bringing home a tawny, wild-eyed runaway so she could furtively watch her stud of a husband have lusty sex with her.

And as the brunette sweated and feverishly hoped, she felt Don stir beside her. After a pause, he softly got out of bed, his massive muscles rippling with power, his prick quivering with raw hot lust as it loomed out.

Her heart raced madly. This was only the beginning she knew. Her own savage desire to go down on Cindy's sweet plump thighs was driving her mad with excitement.