"Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, so hard, mmmmmm..."
Melissa purred with pleasure as she slid down slowly, the delicious impalement as she drove her steaming fuck-hole down, impaling herself on George's rock-hard cock.
In the master bedroom, Melissa had woken up before her husband, it was 6 AM, and she saw his morning erection, bone hard and tenting up the sheets. The thoughts of her mutual masturbation session with her stepson filled her mind, and she wanted to ride her husband's cock, NOW.
That woke George up, and his eyes grew bright with lust as he saw his wife, horny and ready to drain his morning full balls.
She lowered her body down, letting her tits dangle in his face, and George eagerly licked and sucked, capturing the right nipple in his mouth, bringing more purrs of pleasure, then the left nipple, switching back and forth.
She lifted her, her nipples were stiff and swollen, gleaming with the saliva his mouth and swabbed over them. She started to ride his dick, oh yeah, she drove her cunt down as George arched up to his, stuffing her vaginal vault to the brim. She grabbed her boobs, and start to tug and tweak her nipples, god that felt so good.
"Oh yeah, keep fucking me baby, I want that thick creamy morning load, drown my cunt!"
George grunted, "Oh yeah sweetie, keep on riding, cum all over my dick!"
Melissa started to mix her movements and alternated them, all the while slowly raising up on her knees and slowly sinking back down. Forward and backward, then side to side, and finally in a circular fashion. She adored the feeling of his cock rubbing all over the insides of her creamy cunt.
She couldn't stop her thoughts, and she visualized what had happened a few short hours ago. Spread open in the armchair, masturbating for her stepson's eyes, while he stroked his dick. He had a real pussy pleasing prick, whenever he got a girlfriend, that cock would make her a happy girl.
George was getting the best fuck of his life. He had loved his first wife dearly, and their sex life had been good, but Melissa had a lusty, hungry streak that took their sex life, and made it into an art form. He looked at their joined crotches and thought that her pussy was like a wild animal, slowly nibbling and eating him. Melissa was tight, hot, and juicy, that vaginal tightening surgery had made every fuck feel like he was doing a 20-year-old. Looking up, he saw that between the heat and the sex, Melissa was sweating with her exertions.
Sweat ran down Melissa's body and dripped from her rigid nipples onto his stomach. She began running her fingers through the hair on his chest, going from his small nipples down to his belly, ending up by running the length of his cock as it entered and exited her cunt.
George reached up with one hand to rub Melissa's nipples. Large and stiff, they protruded at least an inch from her bouncing tits. With the other hand, he reached down and began stroking her clit. Melissa gave a small shudder and seemed to become distracted. She began to lose interest in the complicated motions she had been performing and began concentrating on a rapid in-and-out.
After several minutes of increasing speed, George could feel the orgasm approaching. Melissa had been gasping and moaning, cumming twice and crying out for him to cum.
At his outburst of "Oh God, I'm going to blow!" Melissa crested to her third orgasm, she reached down with one hand. Cupping his throbbing balls in her hand, she began to massage his massive cum swollen nuts. This was too much for George, and he let out that moan that Melissa knew so well, and his big balls exploded, squirting a full morning load of thick, hot cream upwards into her cunt as her pussy hungrily milked at his cock.
Exhausted for the moment, Melissa collapsed onto George. Her pussy was pulsing, the rush of wetness being pumped over her tight walls, the wonderful wet warmth always felt so good. His completion when the rich liquid warmth would bathe her womanly passage always made her feel so complete.
