Lifting his beautiful wife from his lap, Clark sat her down on the couch and dropped to his knees in front of her. Panting with excitement, he pushed her skirt up above her hips so he could have an unobstructed view of her juicy cunt.

Pulling his wife forward until she was perched on the edge of the sofa, he grasped her ankles and spread her shapely legs further apart and lifted them over his shoulders. Loving the way her husband was treating her, and with her legs spread shamelessly open, Jane was softly moaning from the illicit throbs of pleasure that were flowing through her luscious body.

With his cock throbbing wildly in his pants, Clark was hungrily licking the insides of her soft thighs, his hot wet tongue working toward her juicy pussy. Pressing his nose into her sweet triangle of pussy hair, he deeply inhaled the pungent scent of her horny cunt.

"Jesus, that's a sweet pussy," he panted, his lips nibbling around the outer edges of her cunt.

Holding her legs wide apart and high in the air, the soft cheeks of her ass were deliciously exposed to him. Panting excitedly, he began rubbing his face against the warm flesh of her adorable ass.

"God, honey," she moaned, rolling her head from side to side against the back of the couch. "I'm sure glad I found you for a husband."

"You're so sweet," whispered Clark, once more placing her knees over his shoulders as he pressed his mouth against her pussy. Not inserting his tongue into her tasty fuckhole, he lightly licked around the soft, wiggly edges of her cuntlips.

"My God, honey!" she suddenly cried out. "Stop teasing me and stick your tongue up my cunt!"

"Okay, angel," he grinned.

Spreading her legs further apart, the man excitedly watched her oozing pussy open for him, her slippery cuntlips swollen with desire. He'd been sucking and fucking her pussy for years, but never had it looked so hot and wet, or smelled as incredibly good as it did tonight. Taking a deep breath, Clark buried his face into the swampy warmth of her drooling cunt.