Lowering the zipper with his other hand, he peeled them down over her soft round ass. Quivering with an excitement she'd never felt before, the beautiful brunette clung tightly to him as his strong fingers kneaded and goosed around in the soft, warm crevice between the fleshy cheeks of her bare buttocks. She could feel his hard cock throbbing through his pants against her tummy as he drew her even closer to him.

"Oh, Joan, honey," he whispered, expertly removing her blouse and bra. "You're such a beautiful woman."

The sight of her totally naked body had his prick throbbing violently in his pants. Gently forcing her shoulders against the back of the couch, he dropped to his knees on the floor and tenderly spread and lifted her legs, placing them over his shoulders.

With his face between her soft naked thighs, he was gazing directly up into her wet cunt, glistening with droplets of pussy juice that clung to the slippery, coral tinted folds of her quivering cuntlips. Silky black pubic hairs deliciously surrounded the warm dampness of her sweet dripping slit.

He lowered his face down into the smoldering hotness between her lewdly spread legs, and his nostrils caught the aromatic scent of her sweet pussy, sending flames of lust scorching through his loins. There was a delicious freshness to the scent that told him how wonderful her wiggly snatch would taste. Lowering his nose into the soft nest of delicately scented cunt hairs, he ran his thick wet tongue up along the entire furrow of her hot wet slit.

Because she and her husband had never participated in oral sex, Joan couldn't believe what was happening.

"Jesus Christ!" she panted, feeling his hot tongue washing over the sensitive flesh of her open cuntlips. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Lickin' your cute pussy," he whispered, slipping the tip of his tongue in between the slippery folds of her dripping cunt. "D'ya like it?"