"Oh yes," Sharon said.
Rodney closed the door behind him, turned to face the beauteous young wife. He began to breathe rapidly, his eyes gleaming, a large bulge becoming prominent at the front of his trousers. "Do you know what we're going to do now, Sharon, my sweet?"
"No," she asked, "what are we going to do, Rodney?"
"We're going to fuck, right there in the middle of that big round red bed," panted the old man. "I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before. Would you like that, my young beauty? Would you like the cock of an old English gentleman filling that tender young cunt of yours?"
Sharon laughed softly. "That might be nice." Her pussy was secreting heavily now, and her brain was becoming consumed — as it did whenever the frenzy of lust took hold of her these past couple of days — with a fiery swirling heat. She wet her lips, running her hands provocatively up and down her sleek sides. "Yes, that might be very, very nice, Rodney."
His eyes never leaving her face, Alvaro began to strip his clothes off. The young blonde wife, meeting his desire-ridden gaze with a hot steadiness of her own, followed suit, stripping slowly and tantalizingly for him. At last she stood proud and completely nude, her golden pubic fleece glistening with tiny droplets of her passion, her large, milky-white breasts rising and falling with the irregularity of her aroused breathing, the nipples rigid and quivering on their peaks.
Rodney Alvaro stripped off his last remaining garment, a pair of old-fashioned boxer shorts, and Sharon sucked in her breath sharply at the sight of his penis. It stood out from his paunchy loins like some fine old battle standard, thick and blue-veined and faintly quivering. Lord, but it was a beautiful cock! she thought. Everything Lena had said about it was true. Oh, she couldn't wait until that passion-hardened instrument was pistoning in and out of her already excitedly trembling pussy.
"Do you like it, Sharon?" Alvaro asked huskily. "Do you like my cock?"
"Yes!" breathed the passion-incensed young wife. "Oh yes, Rodney, it's lovely! A lovely, lovely cock!"
"Lie down on the bed, my beauty," he instructed hoarsely. "Hurry now, I can't wait much longer. Yes, that's it. Now spread those sweet, tender young thighs apart so I can see the mouth of that pretty little blonde-haired cunt of yours. Ahhh!"
Sharon lay back on the round bed, luxuriating in the feel of the red velvet spread, spreading her legs wide as Alvaro had ordered. The secreting opening of her soft, tender young vagina was split wide for the lusting gaze of the middle-aged lecher who stood with his turgid cock quivering in full erection before her. She began to undulate her hips slightly, suggestively, and then raised her hands to her rounded breasts and squeezed them lightly, teasing the nipples into further hardness.
"Hurry," she whispered, "hurry, Rodney, I'm on fire for you!"
With a low moan of desire, Rodney Alvaro knelt on the bed, moving between the young blonde wife's widespread thighs until his face was but inches above her soft, downy blonde pubic mound. His hands pressed down on the smooth flat plane of her stomach and his thumbs slipped into the fleshy outer flanges of her cunt lips. Sharon sucked in her stomach reflexively as his thumbs massaged for a moment, then pressed outward slowly, parting the soft pubic hair and exposing the full splendor of the moist red slit of her vagina. The dainty bud of her clitoris was clearly visible throbbing into hardness just above the stretched elastic opening of her cuntal entrance.
Rodney's head dropped, his long wet tongue snaking out to flick teasingly at the quivering little nub of raw nerves at the top of the furrow. Sharon's body jerked as the electric contact was made and her legs clamped tightly together around his head, the soft inner thighs imprisoning his ears in a vise-like grip. Her hips began a slow up and down movement in rhythm to the probings of his slavering tongue. Soft mewls of animal pleasure came from between her tightly clenched teeth, and in her mind was the delicious thought that Rodney Alvaro was a supreme lover, that Lena had been telling her the complete truth in describing his sexual abilities…
Her upper torso writhed like a belly dancer's, back-down on the mattress, twisting lustfully to the depraved sucking of her loins. Alvaro slid his long, hot tongue deep, deep into the hot depths of her quivering pussy, and Sharon's body arched and bucked wildly under the fevered onslaught. He began to fuck her hard and fast with his expert tongue, fuck her wildly, and her buttocks gyrated with impossible fervor at the delicious hot probings.
"Oooohhhhhhh!" she wailed in lust-crazed delight. "Ahhhhhh!"
Rodney Alvaro lashed furiously into her moist trembling slit, his hands slipping up over her belly to her full firm tits, cupping and squeezing them almost brutally while his mouth and fire-brand tongue continued the wet assault of her wide-splayed furrow. Then he once more located the quivering button of her clit, and she whined sharply with lust-pain as he took the tiny knob between his sharp false teeth, holding it there, and began to run the tip of his tongue round and round it in continuous circles. Her head flailed in total abandonment from side to side, and the middle-aged businessman opened his mouth yet wider, moving his tongue downward along the smooth, heat-moisted slit to the throbbing hair-fringed opening of her vagina once more. And again, he began to orally fuck her, harder and faster, faster and harder, sliding his hot, hard, wet tongue far up into her now hungrily clasping tunnel, listening to her mewling, whimpering sounds of passion as he swirled and flicked his probe around the velvet-like inner walls of her pulsatingly soft cunt.
The subjugated, emancipated blonde wife began crooning insensibly with animal pleasure beneath the plunging poker of Rodney Alvaro's tongue. And then, as her buttocks jerked and spasmed beneath the assault, he drew the probe out and slid it licking downward to the secret, tiny puckered ring of her naked anus. She sucked in her breath in a gulping, shuddering swallow, flinging her loins up at him as hard as she could as he brought his tongue into seething wet contact with the forbidden opening, thrusting it into the tight, elastic little hole, splitting it wide to accept his phallic member. Sharon's body quivered uncontrollably, even more so than it had been, beneath the overpowering attack, and her every fibre was paroxysming furiously with torrent after torrent of sensual pleasure…
Suddenly, Alvaro ceased his mad licking of her anus, lifted his secretion-slick face up in a lewd grin. Sharon seemed to freeze, her eyes bulging wide. "Oh God, oh God, don't stop!" she begged. "Oh Rodney, darling, suck me, suck me, make me cum!"
"No, my sweet," crooned Rodney Alvaro. "I want to fuck you now. I want to fuck my large hard prick far up into that flat little belly of yours. Now, Sharon, right now!"
"Yes, ohhhhhh yesssss!"
"Get up onto your knees," commanded Alvaro. "I want you to straddle me. Hurry, my beauty, hurry! My cock throbs for your sweet young cunt!"
Quickly, they reversed positions on the bed, so that the paunchy older man lay prone on the circular red bed with his cock standing straight up like a huge staff, the blood-inflated head wet with his seminal emission. Sharon moved astraddle him, holding his large hips tightly between her soft, firm thighs, her flowered, petal-like cunt poised above his great shaft as she reached down to hold it steady. She held herself motionless for one single instant, and then, almost brutally, she levered herself down hard to impale herself on Alvaro's long, hard cock, driving it far up into her screaming, aching belly.
"Aaarrrrrgggghhhhhhhh!" she screamed with pleasure-pain at the fiery, thunderous penetration of her vaginal orifice.
Her face contorted with lust, and little beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. Alvaro reached up to grasp her waist, raising her up so that just the head of his immense prick was imbedded between the soft, hair-fringed lips of her pink, damp cunt. Then he drove her down harshly again, at the same time flexing his buttocks up off the bed in an upward thrust. Sharon emitted another wail, her eyes squeezed tightly shut now and her mouth hanging slack with lust. Using her knees as leverage, she began to slid up and down her husbands boss' hardened cock with slow, measured strokes, feeling the hard, blunt head of his cock pound against her cervix on the downward thrust, feeling it slide out almost completely as she drew upward again, the great rod of flesh filling every inch of her wet, warm cuntal channel.