"Unnnnnnnggggghhhhhhhh!" Carol gasped within at the pungent taste of Mark Blakely's warmly secreting sperm! Feverishly, she lashed her passion-inspired tongue over the spongy warmth of his turgid cock-head, wiggling the tiny tip into the sperm-filled slit, hoping to extract one more drop from its enraged, swollen head! "Skin it back, Jean!" she excitedly hissed. "Milk it out for me… then, pull the foreskin way back!"
Mark, in his own desire-inflamed reverie watched almost as if his penis was detached from his body… watched his own young wife responding eagerly to Carol's obscene request! He stared in absolute lechery, suddenly aware that the orgiastic scene was of his own making! They were doing no more than obeying his salacious demands, that thought causing the rage he'd known to blend with his seething lust like delectable rare wine with gamey meat sauce! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! He'd cum all over her face in a second! Christ, he would…!
"Is that better, darling?" Jean stressed, working her tiny, white hand back and forth along his throbbing, hard cock-shaft, its heavy, outer layer of skin hotly searing the thick, rigid length of blood-engorged flesh to a point of making him cry out! "Milk more out of it, you little bitch!"
The poignant sight and taste of his hotly seeping seminal emissions had already fired Carol into tremoring spasms of frantic desire! Even the thought of her husband, Steve, whom she loved so much, couldn't lessen the burning need growing like wildfire within her! And she did love him… she did…! Then, there were more tiny droplets of Mark's warmly escaping cum to feed her sexual hunger and fire her feverishly tingling loins…!