Tom, her husband, had been fair, with very little hair on his chest and a slim, muscular figure. In contrast, David was dark, with a crop of curly black hair on his broad chest and a thick patch of hair at the root of his cock. He worked out strenuously and had muscles to prove it.

Brenda was beside herself with lust for him. When he climbed on the bed, her pussy spasmed violently, and she felt a sudden lurching in her stomach.

His gaze fixed on her groin, he reached for the waistband of Brenda's panties, and she raised her ass off the bed, making it easier for him.

"Oh baby," he groaned, looking down at her pretty pink pussy. "Let me, baby." He pressed his face between her thighs and kissed the slick flesh of her pussy lips.

"Ooooh!" Brenda gasped, her pussy convulsing as sharp sensations of pleasure raced through it.

He licked again, this time pressing his tongue between the inner lips of her cunt and skewering her gooey pussy slot.

"David!" she cried, slapping the soles of her feet against the mattress.

Now he was pistoning his tongue in and out of her pussy, as if he were fucking it, and she was going mad with excitement. Her cunt muscles pulsed with need, her heart raced with desire.

Now and then he pulled his tongue out of her fuck hole and slid it down the sweet thin slot between her cunt lips. He teased all the way from her throbbing clit to her pretty pink ass hole.

"Aaaahhh!" Brenda cried, the tension in her pussy so intense that she thought she would die if she didn't feel his thick hard prick rammed deep inside.

"Fuck me, David! Fuck me!" she cried, tears starting from her eyes. She was grinding her ass into the bed, humping up at his mouth.

David pulled his face from the sweet, hot depths of her pussy. His prick was drooling a steady stream of clear, sticky pre-cum.

Brenda was gazing at his prick with such longing that David pressed the head right up against her fuck hole.