She moved her hand up and, down on his cockshaft, rubbing his cock-cream into his fuckpole and enjoying the feel of his throbbing male-meat in her hand.

"Got a girl?" she whispered.

"No one steady," he croaked.

"You're not a virgin, are you?"

"Shit, no!"

"Do you fuck someone special?"

"Yeah."

"Is she pretty?"

"Not like you."

"Does she have big boobs?"

"Are they as big as mine?"

"Shit, no!"

Gloria's cunt was on fire by now, and she was dying to get her pussy plugged. She lowered her head and lapped her tongue briefly over his cockhead. She opened her mouth and suctioned in the bloated plum.

He groaned, and tried to pull her mouth back when she spit his cock out. "Does she suck you off?"

"No, Mrs. Maitland," he gasped.

She giggled, sucking his cockhead back into her mouth. She was in heaven. He tasted lovely.

His cock twitched in her mouth, alive and vital. He wasn't rushing her either. If it were Frank she was sucking, he'd be rushing her by now. She knew lots of women didn't like to suck cock. Millions of men all over the world would be thrilled to have a wife who loved it. Frank was a fool.

She moved a hand under her robe and plastered it against her cunt. She scooped some juice up and spread it over his thick cockshaft.

"Oh, slit!" he groaned.

"No good?" she said, innocently.

"It's great!"

She dropped his prick from her mouth and slipped out of her robe. She was naked now, and she swooped down on him again. She moved one hand back to her pussy and played with her cuntlips. She used her other hand to shove his twitching prick down her throat. She was breathing hard now, totally turned on and ready to come.

Saliva gushed out of her mouth and drenched his cock and balls. She bobbed her head up and down in a frenzy, like a mindless fucking machine. She was nothing but a mouth and a cunt. She was mouth-fucking his prick and finger-fucking her pussy. Within a moment, she spasmed and came.