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Excerpts: Her skimpy bikini revealed more than it concealed. Her hard nipples poked through the thin fabric -- she would later confess that she cruelly tweaked them just for me. I couldn't believe the size of her new titties. NASA would love to acquire their gravity-defying properties.

"There are three types of women: 1) those who never suck a guy off; 2) those who only do it when really horny; and 3) those rare gems who fucking love the taste of cum. The punch line: if you ever find a woman in Category 3, fucking marry her!"

A tongue invaded my anus and I felt like a total virgin. I may as well sign the sales slip, because she fucking owned me. Shame on me, I scooted my ass higher and spread my legs wider. I heard her chuckle, and knew I was in the shit.

"Force that juice out of him. Seeing my son-in-law suck off my husband is making me so fucking horny. I can't wait to do you both."

My new mother-in-law knocked me on my back and hopped on top in a 69. She hungrily engulfed me like an addict out of rehab and I thrust my tongue up her pussy. I spread my legs like the bitch I was and she pointed her fingers and thrust them up my ass, hard and fast. If you throw a meaty bone in front of a dog, you can't blame the mutt for eating it.

I lubed up and worked my way into her fine ass, with Linda providing feedback like an air traffic controller. "You're coming in too hot -- pull up! Don't slow down -- you're stall! Your landing gear didn't deploy -- prepare for a crash landing!" "You might as well cum in my wife's ass." Yes, Dave, I might as well.

I exploded so hard that some cum shot out of her nostrils, which left my mother-in-law screaming like she snorted bad blow. She ran around swearing loudly while her husband laughed so hard I worried he would pee himself. I knew doctors didn't make house calls anymore, but -- for Pete's sake -- he was already home.

The dog collar around my neck somehow made my dick hard. Jasmine sucked me off before the wedding, then let me fuck the hell out of her afterwards, yet my penis throbbed so hard that it hurt. I looked at myself in the mirror, completely naked and on my hands and knees. The cold marble tile was freezing, yet I was on fire. Our wedding was great, but our honeymoon would be spectacular.

"I can't wait until he cums down my throat. When he cums in my pussy, I'm gonna make you suck his sperm out of me. Now suck him off quickly so he can fuck me."

"I needed a husband who would let me take men home to fuck in the comfort of my own bed. That's why I married you."





THE NYMPHO WIFE

Coming off a bitter divorce, my new trophy wife gave me as much sex as I could handle. And then some. Despite our big age difference, I tried to keep up with her sex drive. Unsuccessfully. Rather than divorce, I let her take other lovers. Since our jobs required a lot of travel, she arranged epic gangbangs around the world, which delayed the inevitable. Then we got busted by cops. Now we needed safe regulars. For better and for worse, I happened to have four sons eager to give their step-mom what she badly needed.

Excerpts: She grabbed my finger and pushed it under her dress, past her panties, and into her pussy. Funny, we both gasped at the moment of penetration. I had -- incorrectly -- assumed she would keep it quiet. Instead, everyone in the bar looked over expecting to see two pigs going at it.

Several patrons watched us in my car. I couldn't tell her to stop, yet I couldn't tell her to hurry up because she was bobbing up and down on my cock as fast as humanly possible. I never remembered my ex suck me like that. If it happened, it was a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away.

"You won't take Viagra, but you'll lick cum off your wife? Lay down, bitch, and I'll give you what you want." She sat on my face and smothered me with her used pussy. I heard her grunt as she did Kegle exercises to force their jism out. Some of their spunk had leaked between her thighs, so I licked up the fresher juice and sucked off the shit that dried up. Ah, jeez, I felt like a coke addict after his first high.

She forced my legs over my head until I saw my cock staring down at me. She commanded me to jack myself off. When I came into my own mouth, the taste electrified me. I swallowed some, then stuck out my tongue in time to catch my next rope of thick cum. If I could suck myself, I would never leave my bed.

"I want to suck you next," my wife told the tallest guy, who pulled Enrique off so eagerly that he nearly crashed his head into the bathroom wall. The youngest of the four had a raging boner, so I gestured for him to fuck my wife from behind. Lisa fucking moaned when I forced her panties down her legs.

I got on my knees to watch him spew into my wife. When he pulled out, he turned towards me and I found myself looking at a semi-hard cock covered in juices. I engulfed the dirty prick that just erupted into my beautiful wife, the salty taste waking me up more than the shitty coffee.