"Cum in me – cum, baby!" she moaned.

If Betty had had only one man in bed with her, she would have preferred to make it a prolonged fucking – but the greedy girl was already looking forward to the second cuntful before the first fuck was finished.

Her clit was smoldering like a lighted fuse and the core of her cunt was melting.

Vince grunted and gasped loudly.

His fiery fucker hissed in and his cumload splashed into the depths of her cunt-hole.

Bill thought he could hear the guy's cum gurgling in his wife's cock-stuffed cunt.

She squealed and creamed and Vince hammered away, emptying his balls spurt by spurt.

He faltered and missed a stroke.

His prick was still fat and firm, although his balls were slack, and Betty would have held him in her – except that Joe was awaiting his turn at her cunt.

She unwrapped her legs from Vince's hips, and he pulled his prick and flopped over on his back, panting and grinning, his cock semi-stiff and swaying over his belly. The cock-meat was awash with cunt-cum and jizz.

It was driving Bill crazy to see his wife's cunt-nectar glistening on another man's cock.

Then Joe hopped aboard.

He fitted his cock-head into her sodden cunt-slot, paused, then drove it all the way up. Betty squealed and started to fuck him immediately.

Joe elevated his ass and fucked in from above, sliding every inch of his long, thick, heavily veined cock-shaft across her clit as it sank in and pulled out.

Betty's pussy was so full of Vince's cum that it felt to Joe as if he were shoving his prick into a paste pot. He had to tug back hard against the suction.

He held her under the upthrust cheeks of her ass and pounded his prick in passionately, surging towards a quick crest, his balls ballooning.

His cum-load was all set to shoot, his potency heightened by the delay while he waited for his turn.