She bobbed down. His cock was too big for her to deep-throat him, and her mouth was not as deep as her fuck-hole, but she swallowed on down and managed to engulf half of his prick.

Fuck-slime dribbled from the corners of her lips and ran down her chin. Clem stared down, fascinated by the sight of that sweet young face stuffed down on half his prick, sucking their combined cum from his cock. After a while, Dolly pulled her lips off his prick and sat back, smiling in her dazzling way.

His prick gleamed with her saliva, but not a drop of jism or cunt-juice remained. Her throat worked as she swallowed down the slime.

"Since we're at it, would you like me to make a second payment on the car?" the girl asked.

Gem grinned.

Thank heavens that the red convertible had been left on consignment, he thought. The owner was never going to believe how it had been paid for, but this was no time to worry about that.

What a treat this cute teenager was!

She had taken all his cock up her cunt, and she took in the mouth, too.

His wife could only take half of his cock and didn't give head at all, as far as he knew.

But Clem's wife had ways of her own…

CHAPTER SEVEN

Emma Grubb was still in bed when Clem left to go to his used-car lot. She was a sultry, dark-haired beauty with big tits and a great ass and a narrow waist. She had, such a sexy, voluptuous body that Clem thought it was a shame that her cunt-hole wasn't a bit deeper and that she didn't take cock in the mouth.

She had told Clem that she had a headache when he had begun to fondle her and suggest a morning fuck, and she had accordingly looked miserable and unhappy while the frustrated man was getting dressed.

But as soon as he had left the bedroom, to make his own breakfast, Emma looked less unhappy.

And when she heard him leave the house, the raven-haired temptress looked positively blissful.