"Jesus, Matt… don't stop… it feels so good…"

Her pride said no, but her love-starved body was urging her on, aching for more as the heated coals of desire slowly fanned into leaping flames! She squirmed on the couch and helplessly contracted her buttocks as the delicious caresses drove her to a point of sexual hunger where she forgot to remember the cause of her earlier resentment of her husband's past failures in bed.

Matt felt his eagerly erect cock jerk into greater hardness as he sucked and nibbled on her heaving young breasts. Christ, he thought, how long has it been since she's gotten this hot? I wish I could hold off this time, but I've got to stick my cock in right now… before I blow… Christ almighty, I can't hold it any longer.

Her breasts were exotic in the dim light with shadows from the television screen falling across the nakedly rounded mounds creating a small erotic light show on each large breast. She looks like a topless dancer shaking her tits like that, he thought, except this woman doesn't need any silicone implants! Beneath her opulently displayed breasts her tanned body narrowed to her tiny waist, disappearing beneath the tight cloth of her faded blue jeans.

He quickly snapped the jeans open and yanked the zipper down. He tugged the open tight pants down her long lithe legs and off her ankles throwing them onto the floor with her tank top. Then he took in the lust-inciting curvaceousness of her young body clad only in see-through mint green bikini panties. There was a fine sheen of sex-sweat to her sun-bronzed skin. Beneath her full moon breasts was the delicately curving configuration of her rib cage and her taut little belly was rounded perfectly. He lowered his hand to the beckoning softness of her slightly parted thighs and gasped at the way they pulled involuntarily together. His fingers pressed more firmly against her nakedly aroused flesh, and this time he met only slight resistance as her thighs opened of their own accord.