Thirty times! At least thirty times she and Don had had sex during the first week of their honeymoon. During the second week? Once! Just once! Sherry was disgusted. And she was totally frustrated. She was willing to do anything to break the boredom and put out the fire in her hot pussy – the fire that her husband had started but hadn't totally extinguished.
It was the last day of their honeymoon, the last evening, in fact. And, once again, Don had insisted that his business had to come first. He left, telling her that she would have to eat alone in the hotel dining room.
Instead of the dining room, however, Sherry chose the bar.
Inside the bar were lights and people and noise, and immediately Sherry felt her loneliness and boredom begin to slip away. A small dance band at one corner of the room played popular music. The whole room was made of panels of veined glass, running from the floor to the ceiling. It was dim, comfortable. There were stools at the bar, and three men sat at one end, tall glasses before them, deep in conversation.
Sherry paid no attention to them and slipped onto a stool nearest the door, the one farthest away from the three men. The last thing she wanted to do was advertise herself as a pickup, even if that might be what she was there for.
She finished her first drink and signaled the bartender for a second. He was just setting it in front of her when a voice sounded in her ear.
"Let me buy the little lady's drink."
Sherry whirled on the stool. "No, thanks, I can buy my… oh, my God! Rico Dietz!"
"Hello, beautiful. How's married life?" The tall, handsome Global Airlines First Officer slid onto the stool beside her.
"Married life is married life," Sherry said, wrinkling up her nose. "It's both good… and bad."
"I told you," the pilot said. "You aren't cut out for it, honey."
Sherry looked back at her drink, her forehead wrinkling. She wouldn't admit to Rico that he was right. Out of the corner of her eyes, she checked his wide shoulders and long, tall, masculine body. On overnight trips, she'd spent a lot of time in bed with Rico. Her pussy juiced a little when she thought of how long and thick his beautiful cock was… how it had felt in her ass and in her pussy all those times. Rico was a wild one, married, but he never let that stop him.
"When did you start the Bermuda run?" Sherry asked, shifting around until her knees were between the pilot's spread thighs.
"This is my first trip down. Lucky me, running into you on your honeymoon. Ain't that the shits?"
"What's that supposed to mean?" Sherry laughed.
"It means that all the stews on this run are either professional virgins or dogs," Rico chuckled, dropping his hand to her knee.
"You mean, the great Rico Dietz isn't scoring tonight?" Sherry said, letting her eyes roll down to the bulge in the front of his pants.
Rico's hand tightened, on her knee. He smiled, somehow reading the message in her eyes. "I don't know, Sherry. Is he?"
Twenty minutes later, they were in a rented car heading for the outskirts of the city. Rico had suggested that they just go up to one of their rooms, but Sherry vetoed that immediately. She told him there was no way she would dare to do it in the hotel, even in his room. She didn't want her husband, or any of his business acquaintances, to see her coming out of another room. And her room was out of the question. Ergo, they get a car and find an out-of-the-way motel.
Rico had agreed wholeheartedly. Anything to get back in this lovely girl's pants.
He drove nervously. His cock was already hard in his pants, as he tried to spot a motel along the side of the road. He stole sidelong glances at Sherry's huge tits as they threatened to spill from the top of her gown. Damn, he thought, I'm glad marriage hasn't changed the best little piece of ass I ever had!
And enormous tits were not Sherry's only claim to fame. She was statuesque all over, with a bearing that suggested nothing but class. She had a long, aquiline nose and wide set green eyes. Her hair was probably her most notable feature, in addition to her tits. It was very red and extremely thick. When she was flying, Rico remembered that she wore it up, but now it was down in a tousled style that suggested sexual abandon. Her red hair, he knew, was real. It matched the fur on her marvelously fuckable pussy. Rico knew, because he'd been down there and had eaten her cunt many times in the past.
Beside him on the seat, Sherry shifted nervously, running her cunt across the expensive leather through the material of her dress. She had meant to wait until they reached the motel, but she could see the rise in the front of Rico's trousers. She couldn't hold back or resist.
With a little mewling cry, she covered his crotch with her hand and her fingers nimbly worked at his zipper.
"Wha… what is it, baby, can't you wait?" Rico croaked, hunching his hips toward her rummaging hand.
"No, no! I can't! I can't wait, Rico, I've got to taste your beautiful meat!" she cried, freeing his massive prick from the confines of his shorts and fondling it hungrily.
Rico chuckled. "Do you do this with your husband?"
"Never mind that, Rico. Forget my husband. This is between us. Why I'm doing it is none of your fucking business!"
"Suits me," the handsome man said, flipping the adjustment on the seat and sliding it back as far as possible, just as she squeezed his balls.
In no time, Sherry had his big cock rock-hard. By the time they hit a straight stretch of empty highway, she could wait no longer.
"Guess what?" she said.
"I wouldn't even try," he laughed. "I've never given a guy a blow-job in a moving car!" She moaned and groaned as she slid to her knees on the floorboard. "I plan to remedy that right now!"
"Baby, you can have my dick any way you want it." Rico reached down, pulled her dress clear up to her hips, and slipped his hand into her panties as her beautiful head went into his lap.
"Big, beautiful, hard cock," Sherry moaned, as his fingertips explored the gooey crevice between her firm butt-cheeks. Then his finger found the tiny opening of her asshole. Teasingly, he circled the little rubbery ring, pressing softly inward and retreating again as her hands worked furiously on his dick.
"Suck it, baby. Suck my dick!"
"And you finger my holes while I do, Rico!" she laughed. "Just like the good old days… when I was single and didn't give a shit!"
She lowered her face closer and closer to his eagerly awaiting prick, until she felt the spongy tip brush against her lips. A drop of cum had oozed from the end of his meat, and it clung to her full, sensual lips. She speared it with her tongue and then swallowed the musky juice.
Rico was already panting. He wanted her whole head over his meat. He prompted her by sticking two fingers up her asshole. It worked. Her head came down over his cock and her hands started working furiously on the root of his shaft.
With her lips, she slipped the foreskin back and forth tantalizingly over his rubbery cock-head, as Rico groaned with pleasure above her and ground two fingers into her cunt to go along with the two already in her asshole.
Sherry reeled with excitement as she swirled the moist softness of her tongue over the throbbing tip of his hard prick. He began pumping his ass upward, flexing his buttcheeks automatically, fucking into her beautiful, sucking mouth.
Hot pools of warm saliva mixed with his seeping cum on her tongue. Her right hand kneaded hungrily on his cum-bloated balls, while her left continued to pump up and down on his slippery dick.
Rico's hot cock slipped wetly in and out of her ovaled lips, sending fires of lust raging through her body. She could feel her cunt juicing all over his plunging fingers. Gently, she began undulating her asscheeks up behind her, mewling soft, low animal sounds around his thick, lunging cock as she finger-fucked herself with his hand.
As her sucking intensified, and her hand rhythmically kneaded his balls, she could feel the exploding point drawing near. She knew he couldn't hold out much longer. And great swirls of heat were building up inside her thrusting body as she sucked with a fury on his throbbing prick.
"I'm coming, baby!" Rico panted. "Keep sucking! Oh, damn, keep sucking on my dick!"
Sherry's cheeks ballooned as the white-hot streams of thick cum started spurting against the back of her throat in steady, rhythmic torrents. She went on hungrily sucking the end of his dick, eagerly swallowing every drop in order to keep from choking.
And then she moaned as, finally, her clit responded to the finger-fucking of his two fingers. She came as she sucked the last drops of jism from his spewing prick. She felt her knees tremble in fatigue and shock. Sweat was shining on his forehead as she lifted her head from his meat and smiled up at his face illuminated by the dash lights.
She leaned back against the seat, with her skirt still up around her waist. "Hot, hot," she mumbled. "Just couldn't wait to get to the motel. Drive faster, Rico. Hurry up! Please, hurry!" She pulled her panties off and stuck them in her purse, then slid again down in the seat, with her skirt back up around her waist. Moaning and groaning, she spread her thighs and then used her thumbs to spread the lips of her syrupy cunt.
Without any warning, she made an arrow-like fist of her thumb and forefingers and rammed it up into herself.
"Jesus, honey, you are hot!"
"You're damn right I am," Sherry gasped, wildly fist-fucking her cock-hungry pussy. "Hurry up and get the fuck to a motel!"
Now her whole fist slid into her cunt without the slightest resistance. She looked down, and all could see her wrist caressing her clit. Wildly, the hot redhead began to fuck in and out of her expanded pussy.
She quickly was hanging on the edge of a second orgasm. Almost immediately, her mouth hung slack as she tossed her head from side to side and moaned out her release. Wet, sucking noises filled the car as she rammed her wrist faster and faster up into her hungrily gyrating cunt.
And then, with, a long, sensual moan, she finished pushing her throbbing pussy down over her hand, and held it there for a long time.
"Did you get it?" Rico asked.
"I got it," Sherry retorted, pulling her skirt back down over her luscious asscheeks. "But I didn't get enough. Just wait until I get you in that motel!"
And she wasn't kidding. There was no mistaking the heat in her body and mind the second they entered the motel room. Her dress came off with a whooshing sound, and she immediately started to fumble with the back of her bra.
As if he had never seen or fucked her before, Rico stood transfixed by her beauty. He'd never seen another woman built like her, before or since. Her legs were unbelievably long and so perfectly shaped it seemed as if they'd been sculpted. Her tits were huge, at least forty inches, but totally without sag or droop. They thrust up and jutted out magnificently. Her nipples seemed to be straining to be fucked and bitten and licked. Her eyes were crystal clear, a light green emerald color. They were penetrating and cold, yet somehow charged with a heated sexuality that only enhanced the stunning beauty of the rest of her body.
And then she was totally naked, shivering and shaking at the foot of the bed. She looked up at Rico. "Goddammit, you asshole, come on! Get naked! I want your cock again… only this time I want it right in here!" As if to emphasize her words, she lay back on the bed and threw her legs high in the air. They spread invitingly, and Rico could look down and see the gleaming juice running from her cunt down across her asshole to puddle on the sheet.
They were both a little drunk, and that made it all the better. Any inhibitions Sherry might have felt about fucking Rico were quickly lost as he fell between her hot thighs.
"Is this… all… mine?" Rico grinned, grabbing a handful of red pubic fur and smothering his head between her big tits.
"It's yours, for now, bastard. Now get on with it!"
"I got it up, I'll get it on, baby!" He returned the pressure on her thigh with his cock, forcing his hard prick up toward her pussy.
The sudden contact of hard cock-meat on her cunt-fur thrilled Sherry. She could feel his pulsating, throbbing prick-shaft crawling its way up and down her hot slit, growing with a life of its own.
"And I thought this was going to be a dull evening!" she laughed.
"First, baby, I'm gonna taste this sweet pussy. You don't know how rotten I felt when I heard you were going to be married."
"I wanted to get married, Rico. But, dammit, I want to get fucked, too!" It was more talking to herself than to this handsome man, but then his words brought her back.
"I want to love your pussy, to lick it and tongue-fuck it until you're screaming for more, baby," he hissed.
Sherry groaned and spread her legs even wider apart. "Yes! Take it… suck my cunt!"
His lips traveled down her warm belly and nuzzled in the curly fur of her pussy. He used both thumbs to press the center of her pussy open. He widened the crack. Pink lips peeled back to reveal their inner flesh, hot membranes of a much deeper pink. His nose was assaulted with a heavy perfume.
He looked up at her. "Smells mighty nice down here," he said quietly.
Sherry groaned and rammed her crotch against his face, burying his nose in her pussy hair and getting herself a deeply planted kiss well inside the soft, wet lips of her pussy.
"Mmmmmmm… tastes nice, too," he gurgled, kissing her inner cunt-lips again.
Sherry grunted at the feel of his tongue slipping in and out of her moist hole. His stabbing tongue flogged her quivering clit until her belly shivered and fluttered.
She couldn't hold still. Her whole body was writhing and twisting under his hands and tongue. Thrills surged through her, and an uncontrollable need for release was rising in her drooling cunt.
"Oh, Rico, please… please put your beautiful cock inside me! I need it, honey… I need to feel it pounding my cunt!"
In answer, Rico started licking harder and harder at her clit. Beneath his tongue, her erect, slippery clit swiveled and pounded. Her fingers dug into him and her head rocked back and forth on the pillow; every breath she took was a sighing sob.
"Now, please… now! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
He clamped down hard on her clit with his tongue and teeth. She had to clap a hand over her mouth to keep from shrieking as she came and came, shuddering all over in a violent release that had her jerking and bucking on the bed with the violence of her orgasm.
She was still coming, panting and flowing inside, when Rico scrambled up and onto her. One swift jerk of his hips sent his great, hard throbbing cock deep into the hairy slit of her cunt.
"Aaaaagggghhhhhh!" Sherry cried, convulsing.
He fucked in arid out of her slippery pussy with hard, fast strokes that made his inflated balls slap against her hot, clasping asshole.
Then, suddenly, she was writhing in a different way beneath him.
"What's up… what's wrong?" he said, panting, still fucking like a madman.
"Let me… let me on top," Sherry gasped. "I want to feel the full brunt of all that meat up in me!"
Rico slipped his dick from, her cunt with a slurping, plopping sound and fell to his back. Quickly, Sherry threw her leg over his belly and reached between her quivering thighs for his rigid hunk of hard male meat.
The gooey, elastic opening of her pussy was spread open above the quivering head of his prick as she held it in her hand and readied it. She guided the hot, fleshy fuck-rod up to her desire-moistened cunt, teasing the head along her slit with tantalizing slowness.
Rico groaned ecstatically, and she crooned, "Do you like that, baby? Do you like that?"
"Ohhhhhh, yesssss," he bubbled.
Then suddenly, without warning, she dropped and impaled herself on his meat as if it were a knife and she were hot butter.
"Aaaaaaggghhhh!" she groaned as the full length of his giant cock filled her cunt, slamming painfully against her back wall.
She sat hard against his balls, feeling them bulging with cum against her ass and the crack between. She began immediately to bob up and down, leaning forward on her hands spread wide out on either side of him. Her full, lush tits bobbed wildly, the pink erect tips brushing his chest.
Her pussy climbed his cock to the very crest, and fell back to sheath it completely. The sensitive muscles of her warm, wet pussy clasped his pole tightly, squeezing it, releasing it, squeezing it again.
"Oh, Jesus, baby, that's it," Rico groaned up at her, taking one asscheek in either hand and kneading it almost savagely in his passion. "Fuck it! Fuck it, baby! Oh, honey, ride my prick and make me come!" Sherry's cunt was one throbbing area of exquisite joy, so great a joy that she strove like she had never striven before to reach the pinnacle of the orgasm which was swirling through her. This was beautiful, this was wonderful… fucking was wonderful! She could never give up having all the cock she wanted… having all the fucking she needed!
A tiny twinge of guilt racked her body as she thought of her new husband, and then remembered all the cock he had denied her that week, and started fucking Rico even harder.
His fingers were digging into the soft, firm flesh of her creamy ass now, manipulating the fleshy mounds. His finger slipped into the crevice between her asscheeks, spreading them wide to expose the tiny ring of her puckered asshole. He could feel with his fingertips the outward-pulling of her pussy-lips as she drew up on his hardened shaft, the inward contracting of the tight walls when she drove down on his blood-swollen meat.
He teased his finger back up to probe the puckered slit, slipping the nail inside and, in so doing, bringing mewls of pleasure from Sherry's hot mouth. He was seized in that moment with a wicked urge to ram his finger deep – deep into her asshole.
"I want to shove my finger all the way up your beautiful shithole!" he gasped.
"Yesssss!" Sherry hissed, further incited by the idea of her tight ass-channel being penetrated by his fingers again. "Yes, do it, Rico honey! Put it up my asshole! Do it now, nowwwww!"
Almost brutally, he drove his finger inside the spongy slit to the first knuckle, spreading the tender hole wide ta accept his driving finger. Sherry's first reaction was a gasp, but then as her passage became accustomed to it, she felt only pleasure. She drove backward and down on the finger, skewering it into her asshole all the way to his palm; at the same time, she heaved and clasped her warm, moist cunt down on his upward driving prick as she endeavored to draw all of it into her squirming aunt.
"Aaaaiiiieeeee!" she wailed. "Uuunnngggghhh, oh, Rico… God, I love it! I love your prick in my pussy and I love your finger in my butt! I love it, Rico! I love it, love it, love it!"
The words bubbling from her lips caused Rico to lever up off the bed, driving his giant cock deep into her cunt, ramming his finger madly in her asshole. She thrust down and back, down and back in a wild fucking rhythm, driving the swollen head of his prick hard against her womb, embedding his finger to its fullest length in the soft darkness of her tight, warm ass.
Sherry reveled in the gushing sounds his driving meat and his finger made as they fucked in and out, jerked back into her cunt and her asshole. They increased her lust so that the spiraling crescendo of her orgasm climbed higher, higher.
And then they were both coming, exploding, heat waves of passion surging from his cock to his brain, from her pussy to the tips of her tits and on up to her brain. She gushed hot cuntjuice down over his cock, his pubic hair, his belly, his balls and thighs as he filled her quaking, hungry cunt with his white-hot cum.
They both screeched through their climaxes, and then Sherry fell to the bed, her cunt slipping off his now-deflating meat.
She looked at the clock. It was late. She was positive that Don would be returning to their hotel room soon.
"I have to get back. Hurry, Rico, get dressed. I've got to get out of here."
"Shit, honey," Rico said poutingly, "you know me. I'm good for at least two more times tonight. Let's fuck some more!"
"No, dammit, I can't. I've got to get back."
"Fuck you!" he hissed, grabbing her arm. "I want some more!"
Sherry looked down at his deflating cock. She wanted more, too, but she knew from past experience that it would take Rico at least half an hour to get his meat up again. She couldn't wait that long.
"No! Please, Rico, we've got to go!" She shrugged away from him and started climbing into her clothes. Yes, she did want more cock… but hopefully she would get it from her husband when she got back to the hotel.
Grudgingly, Rico climbed into his clothes.
He drove her back to the hotel and was still bitching when he walked her into the lobby. He left her at the elevator, and she saw him head for the bar. Well, she thought, it was just as well.
Her pussy was already throbbing for her husband's cock as she let herself into the room.
Don was there, all right, snoring loudly. In desperation, Sherry walked to the bed and shook him roughly. He groaned, his eyes opening slightly, then closing again. He rolled away from her. She could smell the booze on his breath. Obviously he was passed out cold.
"Shit, shit, shit!" she hissed to herself as she stripped and showered. "The bastard! I should have fucked Rico the rest of the whole damn night!"
When she climbed into the bed, she again tried to rouse Don, playing and sucking with his cock. It did no good.
She lay beside him for nearly an hour, her fingers running up and down the slit of her own pussy. With her free hand she continued to massage her husband's cock, hoping against hope that it would rise and she could fuck him right in his sleep. It still did no good.
At the end of an hour, she heard a light tap on the door.
Oh, damn, she thought, as she slipped from the bed and pulled a light robe around her see through negligee. She padded to the door and opened it, forgetting to hook the chain.
Instantly, Rico's shoulder was against the door, pushing her back into the room. From his eyes, Sherry could tell he was deliriously drunk, and from the huge bulge in the front of his pants, there was no doubt about what, he wanted.
"You fool! You fucking, damn fool! What the hell are you doing in here?"
Rico leered and grabbed for her. She could smell the heavy scent of hard booze on his breath as he savagely pulled her against his body.
"I'm going to finish the fucking we started," be hissed, slurring his words.
Sherry glanced at the bed. Her husband hadn't moved. Could we? Don is out… completely out. But no, she thought, what I did tonight was vile enough without doing it right in the same room with my brand new husband!
But by that time, Rico's hands were all over her body, ripping and tearing at her soft flesh beneath the thin, diaphanous gown.
Sherry tried to push him away, but then she felt his finger ram the material of her robe and negligee into her ass. It drove her wild. She was forced to admit to herself that she wanted his cock again.
Still she slapped her legs tightly together when she felt his other hand trying to get under her negligee and reach her already-wet pussy. Yes, she wanted this handsome pilot to fuck her again, just as he had only an hour before.
"You want it, you little bitch, don't you?" Rico whispered. "You know damn well you want my cock again. And the bartender downstairs said your old man is drunker than hell. He's probably so passed out he'll never know!"
Sherry looked up into his handsome, tanned face. He was leering at her. Fuck it, she thought. Fuck Don, fuck Rico… fuck me!
She stood on tiptoe and pressed her lusty, hungry lips to Rico's mouth. Her eager tongue was doing the work now, probing into his mouth. She grabbed his wrist and pulled his open palm to her quivering tit-flesh.
She gave a satisfied gurgle when she felt him squeezing her soft boob. His other hand had now found her cunt, and his fingers were running up and down her slit.
He pressed into her warm cunt-lips so firmly that he could feel the puffed outline of them as her juice ran stickily into his palm.
"You're going to undress for me, aren't you? And then we're gonna fuck all over again, aren't we?" he murmured softly to her, his mouth nibbling at her earlobe.
Sherry stood back from him. She was shaking like a leaf, but she knew that he was right. She gave another quick look to the bed and her husband. He was soundly asleep.
Quickly, she hoisted her gown over her head, and then her negligee. In no time, she was stark naked. Rico quickly followed her lead, pushing down the zipper on his trousers and letting his aroused cock spring clear.
Sherry had made up her mind. Brazenly, she moved to the bed and lay down beside her husband, with her legs spread wide.
"Come on, you fucker, give it to me!"
Rico chuckled. It was all he could do not to laugh out loud as he lay down on Sherry's opposite side. She held him while he bent his face to her nipples and sucked her tits loudly. At the same time, his hands were busy between her thighs, working her cunt. Her thighs closed tightly about his wrist as he sent shivers of pure lust through her with the actions of his four fingers deep inside her hot pussy.
Then he maneuvered into a crouching position in front of her and pressed his mouth to her belly. Sherry opened her legs wide and gasped.
"No, don't eat me! Dammit, don't eat me… fuck me!" she hissed.
Rico leaned up and she reached between her splayed thighs to grab his hard meat and bring it down to her moist cunt.
Neither of them had noticed that Don had rolled over on his side in the bed, and was now facing towards them. His eyes were now opened, mere slits, and he was watching his bride fucking an unknown stranger right beside him.
Don Marshall knew it must be a dream, an erotic but horrid dream. This couldn't actually be happening. This couldn't be his wife, his bride of two weeks, with her arms around the neck of a handsome stranger, her hands clenched, her body swaying and fucking against the man above her. It couldn't be his Sherry, could it? It was a dream, that's all. It had to be a dream!
Don's eyes closed again. His lids were so heavy, and he felt sick. It was the sound of his wife's voice, throaty and sexy, that made him open his eyes again.
The dream was still there, right on the bed beside him.
"Now, now, damn you! Fuck me, I'm there! I'm coming… fuck me your dick clear up into my throat!"
It was Sherry's voice – Don couldn't remember a dream where the voices had sounded so real. He fought to keep his eyes open, but soon lost the fight.
Rico was chuckling as he fucked his hard meat into Sherry's willing cunt. This is wild, he thought. I've never done anything quite so kinky before. I'm actually fucking one of the most beautiful pussies in the world, right next to her husband! Suddenly, he wanted more.
He leaned close to Sherry's ear. "Turn over!"
"What?" she gasped, not understanding his words.
"Turn over!" he repeated, chuckling silently as he pulled his cock from her cunt and grabbed her hips. "Turn over and get on your hands and knees! Face your husband while I stand by the side of the bed and fuck you, doggie!"
Sherry was hot, too hot to give a damn any more. She did what he asked, rolling over on her hands and knees, facing Don. And then, as Rico rammed up into her cunt from the rear, she realized what his warped mind wanted her to do. And she wanted to do it. Rico wanted to watch her suck her husband's cock while he fucked her cunt from behind.
Fuck it! she thought. Why not?
She took Don's limp dick in her hand and brought it up to her lips. She swallowed it completely as she felt the first orgasm hit her pussy from the battering of Rico's cock. Don's dick immediately started getting hard in her hot, wet mouth.
Weird, she thought, wild and weird. But so what? Two cocks are always better than one!
Inch by inch, Don's cock got hard enough to slither over her tongue and down into her throat. She could taste the fluid that kept dripping faster and faster from her husband's meat into her mouth. She swallowed it greedily, and opened her jaw wide to take the remainder of his prick into her throat. She could feel the sperm-tube along the underside of his cock vibrate wildly against her tongue.
At the same time, the meat in her cunt was expanding, its girth building in the head until she knew she was going to get cum from both ends.
Both the cocks were coming!
Don's prick strained in her mouth, pounding in her throat. He was groaning and grinning in his sleep, calling her name. Then she knew he was there, would come very soon. She sucked harder.
"Ohhhhh, shit, fuck, cunt, prick! My cock's on fire!" Rico hissed from behind her. "It's coming! My dick is coming! Take my juice up your cunt, you bitch, take it!"
And then both cocks were shooting, one spurting hot white cum deep into her belly, as the other shot into her throat. Sherry drank down the first spurt and sucked harder for the second from Don's cock. Her fingers tickled his balls, urging them to give up their full load into her greedy mouth. Her husband's dick was buried in her face clear up to his balls. The head throbbed and spurted its last load into her belly. She removed it and flicked the cock-head clean. Using her hands, she squeezed the last few drops of sperm from the deflating shaft, just as Rico expended the last of his jism into her ass from behind, and then pulled out.
Sherry rolled around and stood before Rico…
"Well, you son-of-a-bitch, will that hold you now?" she hissed into his darkly tanned face.
"Yeah, baby, that's good for now," he replied, shoving his dick back into his shafts and dressing. He moved toward the door, then turned and leered at her. "Let's hope we meet in the same city again some time! S'long!" And then he was gone, and Sherry was sitting on the side of the bed, weeping.
It's going to be all right, she told herself, it's going to be all right. When we get back home, I'll make sure it's all right! This won't happen again!