Her belly heaved and she moaned out loud like a wounded animal. He sucked her cunt with relish. Any hesitation he'd had had dissipated. His mouth was open wide, and his lips were clamped to her cunt-meat. He dug in, rubbing his nose and chin and cheeks over her slimy pussy-meat. The slobbering slurping sounds he made brought Gloria to a peak of ecstasy.

She begged him to suck her harder. He complied, his tongue drilling into her cunthole and exploring the depths of her fuck-channel.

He mashed his face against her cunt and lapped his tongue in and out of her fuckhole. He sucked in a frenzy at her furry muff. She pulled her knees back against her tits and raised her ass up off the bed to give him more room. Her crotch was now turned up, and she shivered when she felt his tongue tickling her shitter.

She grabbed his head and pulled his face more firmly against her steaming crotch. She wailed and arched her back and came hard, flooding his mouth with cunt-cream.

She spasmed again and again. She hadn't come that hard in years. Frank had made her come this hard a long time ago, but not for ages. Damn him, anyway! She lay still until the last tremor of her orgasm left her body.

Eddie stretched out on his side, a proud look on his face. Gloria glanced down at his prick and saw that it was as hard as a rock. His eyes glittered and he licked his lips lewdly.

"That was wonderful, Eddie," she murmured. "As good as any man could do."

She shivered with pleasure and satisfaction. He grabbed her tits and began playing with them. Her nipples stiffened immediately and she moaned when he took a pink nub in each hand and gently squeezed it between his thumb and forefinger.

She squirmed on the bed, the hot tip of his prick against her thigh. She wanted his fuckpole reaming her cunt. She wanted to feel his hard cunt-spreader stabbing into her pussy. She wanted his male-meat thrusting in and out of her hungry cunthole. She wanted his hairy balls slapping against her asscheeks.