
Larry's cock was surrounded with the buttery softness of Ann's cunt, and he delighted in the warm, heated tightness of her cum-lubricated little cunt hole was moving around in tiny, desire-driven little circles, dragging his cock with it as she strove to wring from his sperm laden balls every drop of his thick, hot sperm that she could. She reached it with her hands and tightly gripped his heavy driving buttocks, forcing him tightly against her wildly thrashing body. Each time he rammed his cock deeper into the wildly gyrating hole of her passion-slippery cunt, she felt a fresh wave of intense delight race through her body, a fiery sheet of blazing flame that seared and burned wantonly in her cuntal depths, consuming every thought except the constant ramming and driving of his huge, lust-hardened penis. She thrashed and reeled her hips, driving them upwards to meet his deeply plunging cock, and forced the blood-engorged organ to press tighter against the sensitive hardness of her clitoral bud.
Ann was making lewd, throaty moans in time with the wild, rhythmic fucking motions of her husband, and she used the bounciness of the new bed to drive her hips even more forcefully against his thrashing thighs.
