Miriam Carison turned the lamp off in the bedroom. She had been reading her church newsletter, waiting for George to come home from the office. Her handsome face creased in a frown. It sounded like the new people were awfully rowdy. He must have been beating up on his wife the way it sounded. Miriam couldn't think of any other reason for those awful yells the woman had made. It never occurred to Miriam that the new people might have been fucking. Miriam never thought about that subject. She avoided every sinful thought, just as the Reverend Thompson said a good Christian should do. Miriam never would have thought that squealing would be connected to that awful business people did as part of their marital duties. She had never squealed like that. Miriam just lay there and let George have his way when he insisted on exercising his right. She didn't like it, but it was a wife's duty to submit. Even the Bible said that.
Miriam got out of bed and padded into the living room. At least those awful howls from next door had stopped. She would have to get a good look at the new woman tomorrow. She probably had a black eye or something judging from the way that she had screamed. Her husband must be an awful man to make her scream like that.
Thank the Lord George had never done anything like that. George was a perfect husband, except for that one thing. She guessed she could put up with that, even though it was distasteful to her. It was getting a little bit harder to endure in the past few weeks, though. George had demanded that they do it twice in the last week. Miriam hoped that his awful animal urges would taper off pretty soon. It was ridiculous for a man his age to feel like that as often as George did. Twice a week was sinful, she was sure. She wished she could ask the Reverend Thompson about that, but she didn't want to bring up a subject that embarrassing with her minister.
Miriam heated herself a cup of coffee and switched on the television. She might just as well watch an old movie while she was waiting for George. He would probably be working late as usual. George had been working late for the last three weeks. There was a shortage of men down at the computer center and George didn't seem to mind working a double shift.
Miriam turned up the sound on the television and began watching a Humphrey Bogart movie. She picked up her knitting and started another row on the sweater that she was making for George for Christmas. Everything was quiet next door now. She just hoped that it would stay that way. She'd have to mention it to George when he got home. Maybe he could think of some nice way of quieting down their new neighbors. George was good at things like that. He was good with people. That's why he had such an important job at the computer center.
George leaned back in his swivel chair and propped his feet up on the desk. He had clocked out over fifteen minutes ago. He didn't really want to go home yet, though. Miriam was probably still up. He just wasn't in the mood for dealing with Miriam tonight. If she was asleep when he got home, he wouldn't have the urge to fuck her. After the fiasco last night he didn't want to have to touch Miriam for a while. His face turned red as he thought about what had happened less than twenty hours ago.
Miriam had been propped up in bed when he had gotten home. She had been reading those damn church things again and she tried to quote Bible passages to him while he was getting ready to take his shower. George wasn't interested in Bible passages. Hearing the words of the Good Book couldn't do anything for his hard cock.
George had thought that a nice long hot shower would help. It only seemed to make his cock harder, though. There was nothing he could do about the way his cock was jerking and pulsing as he towelled off. There was only one thing to do. He would have to fuck Miriam, even though the prospect sickened him.
George shivered a little as he thought about Miriam. He hadn't known that their sex life would be this bad when he had married her. She had never liked fucking, even though he tried to be kind and gentle every time he pushed his cock in her pussy. Miriam just didn't like to fuck. She was what some of those books called a frigid woman. She endured his frenzied pokings with a plastic smile on her face but George could tell that she didn't enjoy fucking one bit.
George stepped out of the bathroom and crawled under the covers. Miriam was lying on her side, facing away from him as usual. He could feel the tenseness in her body. She was hoping that he'd go straight to sleep and not demand his right as a husband.
If there had been any other way to salve his problem, George never would have fucked her. He couldn't stand the throbbing and aching of his cock any longer, though. He had been horny all day, ever since that new secretary had bent over getting a drink of water out of the cooler. He had seen her fine rounded ass cheeks and the little blue panties that scarcely covered her charms. Even now, the sight of her in his memory made George's stiff cock throb demandingly.
George rolled his body over Miriam's without a word. It didn't do any good to try to work her up. Miriam didn't like him squeezing her titties or feeling her pussy with his fingers. She had told him long ago just to hurry and get it over with.
George plunged into Miriam's dry pussy with a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. It was dry and cool just like it always was. He had tried to fuck her longer than before, hoping for a miracle, but Miriam's pussy never did get hot. She just accepted his fucking with a frozen smile on her face.
George thought about the secretary at work. He bet that she wouldn't act this way if he was fucking her. She would cry, and moan under his thrusts, wiggling and squirming her hot pussy around his plunging cock.
George got so excited in his fantasy that he did something he'd never done before. He never would have done it, if he hadn't been thinking about the secretary.
He grasped Miriam's plump ass cheeks in his hands and rolled her right over on top of him, without even thinking about what he was doing.
"Fuck me good, honey," he groaned, closing his eyes in bliss.
The absolute stillness of Miriam's body on top of his made George come out of his horny fantasy with a jerk. Miriam was gazing at him in absolute shock. Her face was white and her eyes were blazing.
"George Carison!" she gasped. "I-I never! How can you ask me to do such a disgusting thing?"
George's face turned red with embarrassment. He hadn't meant to say anything like that. He apologized profusely and let Miriam get off the still stiff rod of his cock. Then he went into the bathroom and jerked his cock off like a twelve-year-old boy.
George blushed as he thought of it, even now. He just couldn't believe that he'd done something like that. Miriam had hardly spoken to him this morning and he knew that he had better leave her alone for at least a week before he tried to fuck her again. She'd probably gone straight to that old goat, Reverend Thompson, and told him about the whole thing.
George sighed dejectedly. Things just weren't working out the way he'd thought they would. He was tired of fucking Miriam but there was absolutely nothing he could do about that. She was a good wife in every other way, and strange as it was, he still loved her. He'd never dream of going out and fucking another woman. George took his marriage vows seriously. He knew that he couldn't cheat on Miriam without feeling awfully guilty.
George sighed deeply and got to his feet. He picked up his briefcase and switched off the lights. It was time to go home. With any luck at all Miriam would be asleep and he wouldn't be tempted to do anything improper tonight.
George groaned as he fit his key in the lock. He could hear the sound of the television set. Miriam was still awake. She was probably watching one of those old movies that she loved.
Miriam looked up as George came in. She gave him a friendly smile. She had forgotten all about their night last night. She was so deeply into the plot of the movie that she barely heard George say that he was going to take his shower.
Miriam wrapped the afghan around her feet and sighed in pleasure. Humphrey Bogart certainly was a handsome man. The way his eyes gazed into the camera, it was easy to pretend that he was looking straight at her.
Miriam shivered slightly and hugged herself.
There was a real man. She'd love to meet Humphrey Bogart in the flesh. If she'd been born a little bit earlier maybe she would have seen him before he got famous. She might even have married him!
The thought of marrying Humphrey Bogart sent thrills up and down Miriam's spine. Then she thought about doing that awful thing with him. It didn't seem so awful if she thought about those piercing eyes and that handsome body. It was almost fun to think about sex with Humphrey Bogart.
Miriam didn't even hear the shower stop she was so lost in her erotic daydream. When George sat on the couch next to her she snuggled right up to him and hid her head on his shoulder. She was still dreaming of Humphrey Bogart.
George looked down at Miriam with shock. The afghan had slipped down a little and he could see her big titties thrusting out of the neckline of her nightgown. His cock stirred into instant life and he pressed his hand against it in sudden embarrassment. This was really getting ridiculous lately. Every time he even saw a tittie or an ass, he got turned on.
George sighed deeply and headed for the bathroom again. He might just as well beat off and go to bed. He knew that Miriam wouldn't let him touch her again tonight. That would be pushing her patience too far.
As soon as George sat down on the side of the tub he noticed the loose tile by the tub faucet. He knelt down to see if he could repair it but it clattered to the bottom of the tub as he touched it. There was space there and some pipes and George poled his eye to the hole to see where to glue the tile.
"Jesus!" George gasped softly. He could see straight into their neighbors' bathroom with his eye to the hole like this. Their tile must have fallen off too. The light was on in their bathroom and George squinted through the hole, hardly daring to breathe. He'd never peeked at anyone like this before, but now that he was down here he was going to take a good look.
George saw a flash of movement in the other bathroom. There was the sound of water running and then the most beautiful woman George had ever seen appeared right in his field of vision. George's cock throbbed and swelled as he saw that their neighbor didn't have a stitch of clothes on. Her titties gleamed in the light and George almost hollered right out loud when she spread her legs and washed her pussy and ass with the washcloth.
George just had time to notice that the woman's pussy hair was a glossy, soft red color before Miriam's knock sounded at the bathroom door.
"Are you almost finished in there?" she asked. "I want to hurry and go to bed. I've got a church meeting in the morning and I want to get plenty of sleep."
George flushed the toilet to cover the sound of his heavy breathing. Then he slipped the tile back in place. Maybe he wouldn't glue it back. Peeking at that beautiful woman next door might be more fun than imagining fucking the new secretary.
George's knees were trembling as he slipped his pajama pants back on. He hoped his face wasn't red when he opened the bathroom door. He crawled into bed and clenched his fists. He hadn't had time to take care of his cock. It was sticking straight up under the covers, stiff and hard. There was nothing he could do about it now. He'd just have to get to sleep with a hard-on.
Miriam was still thinking about Humphrey Bogart as she slipped into bed. She thought about how it would feel if he kissed her and her heart skipped a beat. She was still thinking about his lips on hers when she felt a hand on her arm.
George was desperate. The sight of their neighbor washing her pussy was just too much for him to bear. He had to fuck Miriam again. There was no way of getting around it. Even if she divorced him in the morning, George couldn't stop. He had to get his prick off. His balls were swollen up so hard that he was aching all aver.
Miriam was so deeply into her daydream that she turned over when she felt George's touch. She was still thinking about Humphrey Bogart when George's lips came dawn over hers and she responded like she had never done before. She opened her mouth and sucked George's tongue right into her hot mouth, sighing greedily.
George's cock throbbed insistently. He couldn't believe that Miriam was really kissing him like this. She had never acted like this before. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. He just kissed her long and deep and his fingers found her titties, poling out at him lewdly.
George lost all sense of propriety now. It was like Miriam's kiss had unleashed a dam of emotions in him. He held her nipple between his fingers and rolled it. Then he pulled her nightgown off with one swift motion and buried his face between her swelling titties.
Miriam was so shocked she couldn't move. Her daydream ended with a bang. George was licking and sucking her titties and she didn't like it one bit. She tried to push him away, but it was like trying to move a brick wall. Now that George had started, there was no stopping him.
Miriam squirmed in shame. George had never done anything like this before. It was wicked, sinful, depraved! Her breath caught in her throat as she realized that he was chewing on her nipples like a baby, sucking them right into his mouth and flicking them with his long, hot tongue.
"Ooooo," Miriam yelped. She was so shocked she couldn't say anything else. She felt nothing but revulsion as George licked and sucked at her nipples. She shivered uncomfortably. She was so shocked that she was feeling kind of strange. Her titties swelled out and her nipples hardened in George's mouth.
"Oh!" Miriam gasped. She didn't know what was happening. Suddenly there was a tingle deep in her pussy and it didn't feel bad at all any more.
"Ooooooh!" Miriam moaned again. George's mouth felt so hot she could hardly stand it. It was different than anything she'd ever felt before. Her mind whirled in crazy circles. Suddenly she didn't mind having her titties sucked and chewed any more. It felt really good!
Miriam didn't have time to think about what she was doing. She thrust her titties up and pulled George's head down so that her nipple went in even farther. She couldn't control the strange feelings that were rippling through her body.
George felt Miriam's nipple harden in his mouth.
He sucked even harder when he realized that she was pulling his head right down to her titties.
Maybe there was some hope for Miriam after all.
She certainly acted like she enjoyed this.
George bit dawn on Miriam's nipple sharply. He felt her body quiver and she squealed. He bit down again and she sighed in enjoyment. She really liked to have her titties sucked. There was no doubt about it. George was turning Miriam on for the first time in their marriage.
Miriam almost died when George bit dawn on her nipple. Her nipple seemed to be connected directly to her pussy. As George sucked and bit, her pussy got hotter and hotter. It was the first time that this had happened. There was a sticky feeling between her legs too. Her pussy was getting wet and hot and Miriam didn't know what was happening to her. Nothing like this had ever happened before. It was strange but it felt so good that Miriam hoped George would never stop.
George leaned back and looked at Miriam with surprise. He could hardly believe that she was finally warming up to him. Her eyelids were trembling and she seemed lost in a dream of ecstasy. As he watched, her legs began to tremble.
Then they began to move apart slowly, stretching open wider and wider.
George blinked in astonishment. It was like seeing the gates of heaven open before his very eyes. Miriam had never spread her legs out like this before. It was almost as if she were encouraging him to shove his hard cock in her pussy.
George swallowed in excitement. He stared at Miriam's pussy and saw the slit of wet, pink tissue that came into view. His mouth watered uncontrollably. Then he had a thought that made him blush with its boldness. He was going to try to lick Miriam's pussy. He'd read about it but now he was really going to try it. This seemed to be the perfect opportunity. Miriam was lost in her dream of ecstasy. He could put his head right down there and lick right up the creamy slit of her pussy. He could do it fast, before Miriam had time to realize what was going on. If he did it fast enough, Miriam couldn't stop him. She might even like it, once he started licking.
George gritted his teeth. He was so excited he could hardly move. He had to hurry though. He wanted to catch Miriam unawares. If she had time to guess what he was going to do, all would be lost. He just had to catch her by surprise.
George leaned down and kissed Miriam's nipple again. He gave it a good long suck, hoping to make her so wild with delight that she wouldn't even notice what he was going to do next. Her nipple popped out of his mouth with a wet sound and George lunged downward, so fast that Miriam was completely unaware of his action.
George almost stopped when his face came level with Miriam's pussy. He'd never had the chance to look at it before. He couldn't take time to examine the rich, creamy pink tissues now, though. He had to move fast, before Miriam had time to think.
George's tongue shot out. He licked up the steamy gap of Miriam's pussy, feeling her cunt tissues ripple beneath his tongue. He licked right up to the erect, straining bump of her clit and flashed his tongue tip across that too, streaking gleefully.
"Aaaah!" Miriam gasped. She felt a wet streak of lightning on her sensitive pussylips. It took her a moment to realize just what George was doing. When she looked down and saw his face pressed to her quivering pussy flesh and his tongue licking against her love button, she almost died of embarrassment and shock.
"G-G-George!" she gasped. "What are you doing?"
Confidence flowed into George like water released from a dam. He could tell that Miriam liked what he was doing to her pussy even though she sounded as shocked as hell. Her hot, trembling pussy was betraying her. Miriam might not know it but her pussy was telling George to go right ahead and lick every inch.
"I'm just licking your sweet pussy," George said, stopping just long enough to say the words. His new awareness gave him the confidence he needed to go right back to the joyful task at hand. He didn't care what Miriam said. He was going to lick her pussy until she was dizzy with delight.
"George!" Miriam yelped. "You're just awful! What a disgusting, depraved, wicked thing to do!"
George gave Miriam's erect little clitty bump another flick with his long, red-tongue. Then he sat up and grinned at her.
"If you just hold still I can do it better," George said, grasping Miriam's legs firmly and spreading them apart. "You don't have to play shy with me, Miriam. I can tell that you love every second of it."
Miriam was speechless. Her face turned red and her lips started trembling. She didn't see how George could tell her inner feelings like that but she knew it was useless to deny that she liked it. George had guessed the truth. Her pussy did feel wonderful when he licked it like that.
"Why don't you admit it, Miriam?" George chuckled. "It's not going to kill you to admit that you're human."
Miriam shivered faintly. She couldn't come out and admit it. That would be giving in to her sinful impulses. She had to stay strong and resist temptation.
"It… it's sinful, George!" Miriam gasped. "It's depraved and wicked! You shouldn't be tempting me like this. It's just not fair!"
George laughed loud and long. That was what he wanted to hear. Now that Miriam's feelings were out in the open he could deal with them.
"It's not a sin to feel pleasure, honey," he said gently. "I'm not hurting anything by licking your pussy, am I?"
Miriam thought for a moment. "I guess not. It's still wicked though, isn't it, George?"
George chuckled. "Why do you think the Good Lord gave us our bodies like this, if we're not supposed to enjoy them?" he argued. "Sex isn't any sort of sin if it doesn't hurt anyone. And you already said it didn't hurt you a bit to have your pussy licked."
Miriam thought for a moment. Then she smiled in delight. It all made sense when George put it that way. There was no reason not to enjoy what the Good Lord had given them.
George watched Miriam's face break into a smile. It reminded him of the sun coming out after a long rainy spell. Miriam looked beautiful when she smiled. She looked young and soft and radiant.
"I think the Good Lord wants us to enjoy that a little more," Miriam said shyly. "Will you do it again, George? It was starting to feel just wonderful!"
George couldn't hide his smile of delight as he lowered his face to Miriam's pussy again. He was sure glad that the tile had been loose in the bathroom. If he wouldn't have gotten so horny, he might never have had the nerve to lick Miriam's pussy.
Miriam's legs spread wide in welcome as George's tongue found the quivering lips of her cunt again. She felt like a new woman. George's tongue was like a wet, steamy snake, sliding and slipping over her quivering pussy lips. She cried out loudly in delight when he touched her clitty again. That really felt wonderful.
"I-I love that!" she admitted shyly. "That feels just wonderful, George!"
George flicked Miriam's clitty harder and harder with the tip of his tongue. Then he closed his lips around the bright-pink button and sucked it into his mouth, chewing and mouthing it like a dog with a bone.
"Aaaaah!" Miriam moaned. She heard the squeals of delight roll out of her throat. They sounded vaguely familiar. Suddenly Miriam remembered the way her new neighbor had been squealing a little while ago. Now she knew what they had been doing in there. The sounds weren't screams of pain at all. They were squeals of delight. The neighbor lady's husband must have been fucking her. That was the only explanation. Miriam blushed as she realized how stupid she had been. Now she was glad that she hadn't told George about it.
George couldn't believe how hot Miriam's pussy was getting. It felt like he was twirling his tongue in a rich, creamy furnace. He lapped all the way down her pussy slit again until he came to the mouth of her cunt. He rimmed it lightly with his tongue and Miriam's whole body jerked with delight.
"Ooooh!" Miriam squealed. "Yes! Put it right inside, George – do it! I want to feel your tongue inside!"
George took a deep breath. This whole night was like a dream. After the nightmare last night it was totally unbelievable. Miriam had changed so much in one day that he just couldn't believe she was the same woman who had been shocked when he asked her to get on top.
Miriam wasn't even thinking about last night. She was too busy writhing and wiggling under the plunging thrusts of George's hot tongue. It felt so wonderful that her pussy jerked and pulsed wildly. She felt a gush of steamy cream come rushing out of her pussy mouth and for a second, she was embarrassed. Then she relaxed and began to enjoy the sharp, swift jabs of George's tongue deep in her pussy channel.
George poked and jabbed until his tongue was sore. He didn't want to stop until Miriam told him to. He might never get this sort of opportunity again. He wanted to make her come, to show her just how wonderful pussy licking could be.
Miriam felt her pussy grab at George's tongue. Her cunt muscles tried to pull it deeper and deeper into her pulsing cunt mouth. Her pussy was creaming and it felt so hot that Miriam wondered if it was going to literally burst into flames. She felt an ache deep inside and she longed for something hard to fill up her pussy tunnel completely.
Suddenly Miriam realized what she wanted. She was longing for George's big cock to stuff her pussy hole. Now that she knew what her pussy wanted, Miriam couldn't be shy any longer. She just had to have George's cock in her cunt channel, even if it meant asking him for it.
"Ooooooh," Miriam moaned. She didn't know if she could come right out and say it or not. She was going to try, though. George had been honest with her, talking about pussy-licking and everything. She knew he wouldn't be shocked if she asked him to fuck her.
"George!" Miriam called out. "Wait – please! There's something I need you to do!"
George sat up quickly. "What is it?" he asked, knowing exactly what Miriam wanted. He wanted to make her say it. That would break down the last baffler of her reserve. Miriam had to ask for it herself. He wouldn't fuck her if she didn't.
"I-I want you to…" Miriam stopped. She couldn't do it. She'd never said that word in her life. How could she do it now?
Miriam's pussy snapped and spasmed against the empty air. It demanded satisfaction. She would have to say it. There was no other way.
"I-I want you to… to… fuck me!" Miriam said. Her voice wasn't very loud but she had done it.
She felt her face flame and she didn't dare meet George's gaze. He would probably think she was awful, coming right out and saying something like that.
George lifted Miriam's face up so she had to meet his eyes. Then he grinned and planted a kiss right on her nose.
"That's just what I was waiting for," he said, holdng his cock in his hand and aiming it right at the pulsing hole of Miriam's pussy. "I'm proud of you, honey. It took a lot of courage for you to say that."
Miriam felt a welcome relief sweep over her body. Now that she had broken the ice and actually asked George to fuck her, she felt free. Now she could say anything – anything at all.
"Give it to me nice and hard, George," Miriam begged. "Just shove it right in my pussy and fuck me good!"
George howled with laughter. He was tickled pink. He'd never dreamed that Miriam would be so sexy. This was the woman he'd always wanted. Miriam had thrown off the shackles of her inhibitions at last.
George aimed his cock right at Miriam's pussy hole. Now that she had come right out and asked for it, he was going to give it to her fast. He tensed his butt cheeks and shoved forward, feeling his prick glide up the tight greased chute of Miriam's moist pussy.
"Aaaagh!" Miriam howled. "Oh, George! It feels different. It makes me feel wonderful, feeling your cock inside like that. It's never felt like this before!"
George drew his cock out and shoved in again. He started working it in deep, banging gently at the back of Miriam's pussy and feeling her wiggle her hips and moan happily.
Miriam swiveled her hips. George's cock ground inside her pussy. It felt just wonderful. She moved her ass cheeks up to meet his thrusts, getting into a nice, fast fuck rhythm.
"Harder!" she squealed. "Come on, George! Fuck me nice and hard!"
George took Miriam's legs in his hands. "Put your legs up around my back," he instructed. "Then my cock will go really deep. I think you'll like that, Miriam. I'm sure you will."
Miriam did exactly as George asked. She was beginning to think that George was right about a lot of things. He certainly had been right when he said that she'd like pussy-licking.
George waited until Miriam locked her legs around his back. Then he began to drive deeply into her pussy tunnel with his cock, pushing up against her soft womb with the head of his prick.
"Oooooooh, yes!" Miriam squealed. "It does feel wonderful! My pussy's squeezing your cock. I can feel it."
George was feeling Miriam's cunt walls gripping and squeezing at his cock too. It made his cock swell up even larger than before and stretch right to the very back of her pussy channel. It felt like tiny fingers were massaging his cock. It was so fantastic that George had to exercise all his will power to keep from coming.
Miriam shivered with the passion that was building up in her hot pussy channel. She didn't know exactly what was happening but she didn't want it to stop. There was a spreading kind of warm sensation right at the back of her pussy tunnel and her cunt muscles were rippling and nipping at the hard length of George's cock.
Miriam gave another squeal of delight. She met George's downward plunge with an upward thrust of her own, driving his cock deeply up her wet, scalding pussy chute. There was a shivery feeling in her body and Miriam felt like she was going to pass out from sheer pleasure. It was a new feeling, like something very exciting was going to happen.
"Oooooh, George!" Miriam shrieked. "Something's happening! It feels so good! Oooooooh!"
George lunged faster and deeper. He knew what was happening to Miriam's pussy. He could feel it spasming and creaming around his cock. Miriam was getting ready to come and George could hardly wait to see what she would do.
Miriam gasped loudly as George's butt fairly flew up and down. His cock was reaming out her pussy hole and it felt so good she could hardly stand it. She tilted her hips up until her pussy was wide open to George's thrusts and his cock was smacking wetly in and out.
"Yesssss!" Miriam moaned. She loved the feeling this kind of deep fucking was giving her. Her pussy started fluttering wildly and spasming around George's thick cock. Her whole pussy was rippling alarmingly. It felt like she was a boat, rolling and tossing on the high sea. Waves of pleasure swept through Miriam's body and she started to come. Wild bursts of flashing pleasure ripped through her cunt and carried her to the first wonderful orgasm of her life.
Miriam felt like she was going to die. Her pussy was exploding like an atom bomb and she couldn't stop it. She didn't really want to. It felt better than anything she'd ever felt before. It felt so fantastic that she screamed and squealed in pleasure.
"Ooooooh!" Miriam gasped. "It's happening! I can feel it! My pussy's coming! Oh, George – I'm coming at last!"
The gushing and pulsing of Miriam's hot pussy were just too much for George to take. His cock was so full of cum that he couldn't hold out any longer.
George gave another mighty thrust that pinned his loaded cock deep in Miriam's spasming pussy. He felt his balls start to pump and great bursts of steamy cum raced out of his cock and into the shuddering depths of her scalding pussy.
"Yaaaaa!" George hollered. "I'm coming too, Miriam! Do you feel it?"
"Yessss!" Miriam shouted. George's spurting cock seemed to make her pussy come even harder. She didn't think it was ever going to stop. It milked the sides of George's cock until there wasn't a drop of cream left in his balls and both of them fell back to the bed exhausted.
"Oooooh, George," Miriam moaned. "I never thought it would be like that. Never in a million years! That felt so wonderful I can hardly wait to do it again!"
George chuckled. He just hoped that he could keep up with Miriam. He had a feeling that she was going to want a lot more fucking now that she knew how good it could be.
"Ooooo, we've been missing so much," Miriam whispered, reaching out to take George's hand. "I'm sorry, George. I just never knew that it could be this goad."
George patted Miriam's hand. "Don't worry about missing anything," he chuckled. "We've got the rest of our lives to make up for lost time."