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Although he had been too preoccupied to think of it while Marlene was sucking him off, Norman realized, later, that he might well have been discovered in that motel room. They had not even locked the door! It made him shiver to think about it. Suppose her husband had happened to walk in to check on the work, and had found them together?
Carl Jefferson was a big fellow, heavier than Norman. He might have beaten Norman up.
He might even have shot him. Irate husbands were well known for such things. So Norman considered that he had been lucky in more ways than one – not for a moment realizing that he had, in fact, been under keen observation through the spy hole.
But although he didn't know it, Norman had no cause to worry.
Carl Jefferson would not have been upset.
On the odd occasion when Norman had caught his ex-wife fucking some other man, he had been jealous and furious. When the man had been small, Norman had beaten him up. When he had been large, Norman had beaten his wife up. That was the sort of behavior he expected in return.
But Carl had never beaten anyone up for a reason like that.
Far from it!
After Norman had been blown and paid, Marlene Jefferson went back to the office, where Carl was working over the accounts ledger. Not looking up from the book, he said: "All done?"
"Um-hum," she said.
Something in her tone caused him to raise his head.
Something in her expression caused him to blink.
He smiled uncertainly. "Why so smug-looking, dear?"
"Guess," she said, teasingly.
"You look like the cat that swallowed the canary."
"That's close," she said. "Marlene! You didn't!"
"I'm afraid so, darling."
"You didn't fuck a common carpenter!"
"Well, no," she admitted. Strangely enough, her husband looked disappointed.
"Oh," he said, frowning. "I thought…"
"I sucked him off," said Marlene, smiling sweetly.
Carl gave a gasp.
His prick began to rise and harden. "He had such a lovely big cock, darling," Marlene said. "And he did need to get his rocks off. I simply had to."
Carl stared at her across the desk, his eyes bright.
"Did he shoot in your mouth?" he asked. "Oh, yes."
"Did you swallow his cum?"
"Ummm. It was delicious."
"You old slut!" he groaned, but he was grinning.
Marlene giggled and leaned closer to him, across the desk. Her tongue came out, sliding across her lips. Carl stared at it in fascination. It was streaked with carpenter cum!
"But I didn't fuck him," she said. "I only sucked him off – and now my pussy is awfully hot, Carl."
"Do you think for one moment that I would fuck a woman who blew a carpenter?" he asked.
"That was the idea," she said.
Carl smiled happily.
"Damn right, I will," he proclaimed.
He stepped back from the desk, and Marlene looked down at the enormous lump in his pants. Carl was – as she had known he would be – tremendously stimulated by her adultery. He always had been, which was why they got along so well together, Marlene being adulterous by nature.
Fueling the fires, she said: "His prick was nearly as big as yours, darling – and he came bucketsful. I swallowed it all. Oh, he whimpered so! And I adored it." Her words drove her husband wild.
"Let's go," he croaked. He took her by the hand and hurried through to their living quarters, which were next to the office.
Marlene wasted no time in wriggling free of her jumpsuit. Naked, she moved toward the bed where Carl, also naked, was waiting.
She stared down at his towering cock.
"Oh, your prick looks good," she sighed.
Her thighs were parted. Gazing up from the bed, Carl could see her cunt. Her pussy lips were unfurled like the petals of a fleshy pink flower, and her open cunt slot was flooded with cunt juice.
"Why don't you sit on my cock?"
"Mmmmm, why don't I?" Marlene replied.
She knelt beside him on the bed, and he could see a ribbon of cunt juice trickle down the inside of her thighs. His big prick lurched, his big cock-knob flaring mightily. Marlene whimpered, seeing this, and she moved across, straddling his thighs.
Her face was transformed with lust now, her eyes narrowed, her lips parted, her tongue flicking back and forth. Her magnificent tits heaved with her labored breathing. She sat back on her heels so that his mighty slab of cock meat rose up in front of her belly, and his bloated balls jammed against her hairy cunt mound.
She began to move her hips from side to side, rubbing her cunt against his cock and balls. He moaned and whimpered as her hot pussy touched his flesh. His swollen cock head was so hot that it felt like a branding iron on her smooth belly.
He reached up and cupped her tits in his hands, kneading and massaging them and working his thumbs back and forth across her stiff nipples. He began to hump up from the bed ramming his prick up and down across her belly.
Marlene moved higher up his body. Her thighs tightened as she moved her pussy up, settling over his prick. She folded her fist around his cock root and began to stir his prick-knob around in her juicy cunt. His fat cock tip ran smoothly through her cunt mouth.
Carl stopped humping and held his body arched and rigid, his ass lifted from the bed, waiting for Marlene to begin fucking. His cock head tingled and burned against her pussy.
Marlene braced herself. She was savoring the last moment before she descended onto his prick.
Then she began to fuck him.
She lowered her cunt onto his towering cock, going down slowly, taking his prick into her pussy inch by inch until she had buried his whole gigantic prick up her cunt. Her cunt was stuffed full of cock meat, and her cunt lips sucked on his bloated balls.
She held that first deep penetration, thrilling to the feeling of being full of hot throbbing cock and letting him savor the thrill of having every inch of his seething prick buried in her her pussy.
Then she began to fuck him hard.
Her thighs tensed as she rose up his prick until only his cock-knob remained jammed up her pussy. Her cunt lips pulled and sucked on the succulent cock meat.
Then she went down again, her cunt milking his prick to the very root.
Carl fell into the fuck rhythm. He humped up from the mattress as she came down, then drew his loins back as she rose up. Her cunt was oiled by her pussy juices, and they glided together fluidly. She began to work her cunt muscles. The rings of her pussy tightened in on his prick so that it felt as if she had a hand inside her cunt, jerking him off inside her fuckhole.
Carl plowed up her pussy with vigor, slamming his cock into her, his balls jamming against her crotch and ass, his belly slapping against her cunt mound. His big cock was so hot that it hissed as it ran up her wet cunt like a red-hot iron dipped into a tub of cool water.
Marlene shifted slightly, positioning herself so that the full length of his prick ran over her burning clit as it forged up her cunt. Her head switched from side to side, her hair cascading around her face. She bit her lower lip; her eyes fluttered open and closed as she was swept along on a tide of passion. She began to moan and whimper.
Carl clamped his hands over her hips, moving her from side to side so that they were corkscrewing together, and her pussy was twisting around his cock like a velvet wringer.
"I'm coming…!" she gasped.
He felt her pussy cream. Cunt juice poured dawn, soaking his balls and belly and seeping down between his thighs.
She cried out in ecstasy, then she gasped and faltered, slowing for a moment, a contented smile on her lips. Then she began to ride his cock with renewed vigor, her passion not at all dimmed by her climax.
Carl began to moan as his own orgasm approached. His balls were threatening to explode, his cock had swelled, and his loins jolted up from the bed, ramming his prick frantically and furiously to the very depths of her hot cunt.
Marlene sensed that his climax was fast approaching, and she corkscrewed down on his cock meat, humping faster and faster, feeding his prick to her pussy. Her cunt drove down, pulling and sucking at his cock, dragging along every inch of his towering fucker.
"Come… come in me!" she cried. "Fill my cunt with your hot spunk…!"
Carl grimaced, grating his teeth. His hands clung to her hips, and his chest heaved up and down in tempo with his pumping haunches, ramming his stout prick in to the hilt.
Marlene reached around and cupped his swollen balls in her hand. She squeezed them, as if she wanted to force his cum out by the pressure.
Groaning deep in his throat, Carl drove up ferociously, slamming his cock into her cunt as his balls erupted. The hot sap rushed up his prick stalk and spurted from the head of his prick in a volcanic blast.
Feeling her cunt fill with jizz, Marlene panted and wailed, her ass jerking against his thighs.
She started to come again, her cunt juice gushing out to mingle with his jism. Long waves of lust passed across her belly, each electric thrill followed by another, each wave rippling along the course of the one before.
Carl blew a second geyser of fuck cream up her pussy, drew back, banged in, and jetted a third mighty jolt into her sodden cunt, coming with such force that her loins bounced, and his ass was jammed back into the bed on the recoil.
He poured a third heavy jet of cum up her pussy, hosing her with the hot cum. Then he slowed his fucking – working in and out gently – as the last drops of jism ran from his cock head.
Marlene continued to writhe and squirm on his prick as she worked off the final spasms of her coming.
Then they snuggled up together, satisfied for the moment. But that satisfaction would not last long.
It never did.