"Oh. Oh. OH! Yes."
Davey's nose was holding her cunt-lips apart so he could get even more of his mouth into her cunt and work her clit more aggressively. His face was awash with the secretions of her inner flanges. It was exciting him to have them flow over his lips and right into his mouth. He sucked more. He pushed more. Kay was moaning uncontrollably. He was making red marks with his fingers on her ass, yet he wouldn't bring his face out. He wanted to suffocate in her pussy.
Kay squeezed one breast and rubbed his head with her other hand. Her head tossed from side to side. She had no sensations but the ones he was producing by eating her cunt. She wondered if he was ever going to get around to fucking her.
Davey had circled around her leg and found himself hugging it. He was so excited by her thigh he drew his face out of her dripping cunt. He planted slobbery kisses all over her sensitive inner thigh with its few dark hairs. The top of his head was up to her cunt and the strange texture of a man's hair rubbing against it felt good to her, especially in her excited condition. She was so on fire with passion she was barely able to breathe.
Kay pulled her leg up and he released the bear hug he had on it. She tossed back her long hair and thrust her face down on his crotch, searching with her eyes closed for the end of his long cock so she could wash it in her mouth.
Her mouth slid over the swollen head of his manhood and moved slowly till she had it securely in her mouth. She breathed through her nose till she felt confident enough to let more of his cock slip into her warm mouth. Her lips slid slowly on its shaft as he propped himself up on his elbows to watch his new wife suck his cock.
She was lying on her stomach and her trim hips stuck up and out below her long hair and narrow waist. Kay managed to slide down half the length of his straight prick. The head filled the back of her throat and she thought she'd gone as far as she physically could. Yet she wanted to do more for him. She determined to take more of it.
"Oh, baby, do me!"
His sudden groan of pleasure made her realize how much of his inflamed cock had slid down her throat. He was twisting in ecstasy. Both his hands were on her arms, holding her head in his crotch, his body and legs were encircling her as he curled around her. Deep, soft, long groans were emanating from him. His cock was so long and so fat that she was unable to breathe through her mouth, he was cutting off her breath. This caused her throat to flex and the muscle action squeezed his deep thrusted cock.
Davey had never felt such a thing before. She did it again.
"Oh!"
Davey jerked his hips in a fucking motion and shoved his cock even deeper into her throat. Kay forced her mouth not to yield as she held his cock prisoner. He shifted his weight so she was on her back and he was lying down, his hips arching above her stuffed mouth. Then he fucked! He jammed, jammed and rejammed his big prick into her throat. She couldn't make a sound. All her body could do was take his fat organ.
Davey was losing control but fucking hard. He kept trying to push even farther into her mouth. He knew he couldn't withdraw and get back in so far, so he held his penis in as far as he had it and only tried to move it in a circle like a mortar in a pestle.
Kay was out of air and had to withdraw. She forcefully drew her head down and slid off the bottom of the bed. She breathed dramatically and noisily. She was sitting on the floor with her back against the side of the bed, her head resting on the edge of the mattress. Davey turned around on the bed quickly and had his face hanging over the edge, planting kisses on her abused throat, soothing it and letting her know that they'd do that again.
The newlyweds lay breathing heavily for a few moments before he slid his hand down and encircled her breast. It was still hard from the excitement he'd generated in her glands. He toyed with her nipple. She sighed. Davey brought his other hand down and ran his fingers over her other creamy white breast. He cupped them both in his strong hands. He bounced them a little, playfully. His thumbs and index fingers rolled her swollen nipples between them. His mouth began to search for hers in a languid slow exploration. Kay's temperature was climbing.
Davey ran his tongue between her lips and gums slowly because they were moving into a new territory. She was starting to turn to face him when he got off the bed and stood in front of her. His cock had softened a little and hung limply from his torso. It looked even longer soft because it didn't stand straight out but hung down. It also looked wider at the head than she expected.
"Mrs. Randal, get up on the bed."
"Yes, Mr. Randal."
Kay obeyed in total trust. She slid her hips up and onto the bed, sitting on the edge. Before she could move any farther, Davey dropped to his knees and pushed her legs up and apart. His tongue was out and he was licking away at her cunt in an easy manner.
His tongue traced little circles around and through her pubic hairs. It traced the lines of her lips and went into them a little. He crawled closer. Her body went flat on her back and her legs arched higher. Davey sat staring at her pink cunt with the dark hair and ran his tongue around his lips before he planted them on her warm pussy.
Kay was amazed that he was doing all the things which excited her. Was it possible, she wondered, that they excited her simply because it was her husband who was doing them?
He maneuvered his lips into her cunt once more and again added his tongue to the titillating probing. He soundly massaged her clit with his wet tongue.
"Oh, my God, Davey! You're an animal, but don't you dare stop!"
Her fingers were touching his shoulders. She relaxed her frantic grip and touched them tenderly. Davey's cock was rearing its head again.
"Darling, fuck me! Oh, fuck me, please! I can't stand it any longer," she pleaded as she wiped perspiration from her forehead.
Instantly he was on top of her and moving her up the bed. Her legs were wide apart and quivering when he brought his ramrod-hard cock to the opening of her cunt. He slid its fat head in slowly. He inched it in farther. She sighed and held her breath. He pulled back.
"Ah!"
He drove it over her tender cunt-flesh and she caught her breath. He started sliding still farther. His cock's extra-wide girth rubbed every part of her inner chamber. Kay was breathing in fast short gasps. He let it slide into its hilt. Her whole cunt was burning on every side, her clit mashed against his cock's hard surface. He poked a little. He slid back a long way and then slid forward with a long even stroke.
"Oh, you're so sensational."
Her aroused clitoris felt the long enlarged expanse of his cock slide over it and Kay shuddered with ecstasy. Back and forth his long organ rubbed, picking up speed like a locomotive. Her hips rose and fell to meet his strokes. Their lips were sealed on each other's. Their hands were everywhere they could reach and still they kept their hips rocking in unison. Kay grew dizzy. He was fucking faster and all his muscles seemed tight. Every dozen or so strokes he would run his cock around in a circle and Kay would thrash in a delirium of passion.
They grunted like animals. Her body felt throbs and the throbs were getting closer together and more intense. They were closer, much closer. They were – OH! Kay screamed. Her body flopped helplessly under her husband's. Davey knew she had reached a climax and he continued his forceful fucking with the intention of making her feel as good as he could.
Kay had barely recovered from the orgasm when she felt it starting again. All the things she had learned from the cab driver, from Bill in the hay loft, from her cousin, from that man at The Pit Stop, from Vince the policeman, even the things she'd learned in her doctor's office, none of them, not any, could compare to this Davey was it for her.