She flushed at the lewd thought, while Tom climbed onto the narrow bed with her, his eyes bright with lust as he looked at her naked loveliness. He moved close so she could feel his throbbing cock pressing close into her flesh, and he felt his wife stiffen in desire. He knew that she was excited by the sight of his naked cock, yet she had not lost enough of her repression to admit it. Her body and her eyes told the full story, and the lust-crazed man was eager for the day when she would be completely free of her sexual repression.

This was only the second time she had seen his cock in the full light of day and she felt her heart pounding with the masochistic desire to have him fucking it up into her openly spread pussy so hard and deep that it would hurt. Tom's cock was so much bigger and more exciting than his brother, Dan's, was for her. She had only seen two penises before in her life… Dan's and her son Paul's… when he was a baby. She felt depraved, yet she couldn't resist the fascination of her new husband's out-sized cock!

The slit at the end of the swollen head was dilated now, and as her eyes stared intently, she saw the softly swaying twin sacs of his testicles. She felt consumed with the insane desire to have him buried up so far inside her that even his balls would be encased up inside her hungrily devouring cunt! Someday… later, much later, she would ask her exciting new husband to try it…

She had been so deep in her fantasy that she jumped when Tom knelt down beside her.

"I thought you were all ready for me to fuck you!" Her husband said harshly, staring hard into her eyes. He wanted her to get used to the sound of the lewd words involved with the act of love because they excited him. "Are you, Jean? Are you ready for me to fuck you?" he persisted.

Jean nodded, not meeting his eyes.

"Then tell me!" Tom ordered.