"Dave. I love you. Take me. I want you to. I love you. Dave, Dave. OH!" He entered her cunt suddenly, his whole prick penetrating with one brisk jab. Her desire soared and she clung to him, arching against his regular thrusts, taking his screwing easily, accustomed to his moves, his tempo, his wishes.

"Ohhhhhhh. I love you, Dave." Lust poured in warm cascades as the man's dick did its wonderful work. His hands were on her breasts, his mouth kissing desperately, ravishing her, her entire being responding now, responding to her husband as he made love to her. Magnificent love.

"Dave. Dave, Dave. Oh. Oh, God. So good. Oh. Don't stop. Not ever. I love you. Oh. Forever." She moaned, gasping as her twat heated. Her clit began to throb as the man's crotch hit against it, their bodies tightly touching from mouth to thighs, engaged in sensuous pleasures.

Marilyn lifted her knees, giving the man more of her pussy. She wanted him to have every bit, all of her, nothing held, back. Not now. They were mated.

Her family had opposed it, but Dave was so strong, so dynamic, so masterful, that he had overwhelmed her and she had said "yes", first to sex and now to marriage.

As she felt his body above her, his dick all inside her, the force of his body plunging into her, Marilyn knew she had been right. Dave was the perfect man for her.

She raked his back softly with her fingers, feeling his muscles clench as his fucking took on more force.

"Ohhhhh, Dave." Marilyn's voice turned husky as her need for the man deepened, her lust turned to insistent pounding in her twat. "Dave. I love you." Her body quivered under his heaving dick, under his driving muscles. The long tool gouged into her body again and again. Marilyn mounted on a flight of wild desire until orgasm took her.