His cock was a beauty, Cindy thought, seven inches of menacingly thick meat that stood straight up, bugging his hairy belly. The swollen purple head of his prick looked big as a doorknob. Cindy shivered, wondering how Amy Dolan could take that monstrous thing in her cunt without being hurt. Terry walked over to the bed, his huge bloated prick waving heavily.
"Mmmmm, let me at that gorgeous thing," Amy grinned.
"Why, do you want a midnight snack?" Terry asked.
Cindy didn't understand what they were talking about, but she was determined to learn. She watched Terry slide onto the bed and stretch out on his back, his stiff cock pointing at the ceiling. He folded his arms behind his head. Cindy was even more puzzled. After all that talk about being horny, weren't they going to fuck?
Amy Dolan got up on her knees, right beside her husband, and curled his fingers of one hand around the massive hairy base of his stiff-standing cock. She began to run her little hand up and down the steely stalk of his prick, pumping and squeezing. Cindy felts hot blast of cream from her cunt as she watched. She bet it would be really exciting to play with a man's cock that way.
"Mmmmmm, you're nice and hard tonight, darling." Amy purred.
"Yeah, and I've been that way for hours," Terry sighed.
"Well, we'll do something about that," Amy grinned.
She pumped his cock faster in her hot little fist, and Terry began to breathe harshly, a hoarse excited noise that Cindy could hear plainly in the hall. His face started to flush with arousal, and his eyes got hot and glassy as he watched his wife's hand zipping up and down the thick rock-hard stalk of his cock. The dark cleft of his piss-hole started to ooze big glistening globs of juice.
Then to Cindy's astonishment, Amy dipped her head and lapped up the cream that was leaking from her husband's cock-head. As fast as the big bubbles appeared, she scooped them up with the small pointed tip of her tongue. She rolled the salty stuff around on her tongue for a moment, savoring the taste, then swallowed it with a hungry gurgling noise. She seemed to love the flavor of her husband's cock juice.
"Mmmmmmmm," she moaned.
"That's it, baby," Terry said excitedly, "eat all that good juice."
As Amy eagerly gobbled up the hot juices that oozed from her husband's piss-hole, Cindy felt herself getting more wildly aroused by the second. She was dying to know what it would be like to lick a man's prick and taste his juice. Amy certainly seemed to enjoy it. She swirled her tongue around and wound Terry's huge knobby cock-head and cleaned it completely, leaving it gleaming with her spit.
"Ooooooo, I want more!" she squealed.
"Then you'll have to drill for it," Terry grinned. Amy bent low over his bloated cock and wriggled her pointed tongue tip right into the dark cleft of his piss-slit. She reamed out a big glob of hot juice and greedily gobbled it down. Terry gasped and moaned as she drilled her wet little tongue into his sensitive cleft, cleaning it of juice. But when she raised her head she still looked hungry.
"Darn, I didn't get enough," she pouted.
"Well, you know what to do about that," Terry said. "Suck it out."
Amy whined at him, then dipped her head again, this time opening her red-glossed lips as wide as she could. She brought them down around the massive purple head of his cock, gave a power fuck-suck, and drew half his seven-inch prick into her mouth. Her cheeks caved in, and she began sucking loudly on his cock, an obscene slurping noise that filled the room.
"Shit, yeah, honey," Terry moaned. "Suck my cock."
Cindy had heard a few of the kids at school use the word cock-sucker to call somebody a bad name, but she didn't see what was so bad about this. It was really a turn-on to watch Amy take her husband's big fat prick into her mouth and hungrily suck on it. Her blonde hair flew and her head bobbed swiftly as she worked her lips up and down the blue-veined pole of his cock.
"Mmmmmmm," Amy moaned.
With her mouth stuffed with cock, that was the only sound she could make, but Cindy understood that the pretty blonde woman was really getting off on sucking her husband's prick. Terry was clearly enjoying himself, grinning broadly as he watched her suctioning the hot juice out of his cock-head and heard her moaning with excitement.
"Yea, you really dig the taste of that juice, don't you, baby?"
Cindy felt dizzy with lusty excitement and had to lean against the wall as she spied on the Dolans. She wished so much that she could be in Amy's place, sucking hungrily on a big stiff cock and gulping down all that hot cream. Her panty crotch was soaked with her helplessly oozing pussy juice, and she felt a wild urge to play with herself.
She decided to take the risk. She was safely hidden in the dark hall, and the Dolans were too absorbed in their fun to notice her. She slipped a hand down inside her jeans and panties and found the soaking-wet little bud of her clit. She pressed a stiff finger against the slick nub and began to massage it. Hot jolts of pleasure ripped through her pussy and she had to remind herself not to squeal with excitement. She had to stay absolutely quiet as she frigged herself.
Cindy rubbed her clit, sending delicious sensations through her hungry swollen pussy, and she watched Amy going down on her husband, her red lips zipping up and down the bloated wet stalk of his prick. Terry was red-faced and panting as he felt his swollen cock encased in the hot juicy flesh of her tongue and in-drawn cheeks. His huge hairy balls looked ready to explode with their hot load.
"Honey!" he groaned. "That's terrific, but I can't hold out much longer. If you wanta get fucked, you better quit sucking."
Amy drew back, letting his steely prick snap from her lips. It lurched into stiff-standing position, dripping with her hot spit. Wistfully she squeezed the big purple head and milked out a few more sizzling drops of juice, which she quickly lapped up and swallowed. Terry snorted with lust and threw her onto her back, and she wantonly opened her legs as wide as she could.
Cindy gawked at the grown woman's pussy. She saw a line of gleaming dark red flesh fringed with thick blonde curls. She could see everything – Amy's erect little clit poking through the golden fur, the small mouth of her cunt which was leaking a steady stream of thick juice, even the small puckered mouth of her shitter. The sight of another woman's cunt made Cindy even more hotly aroused.
Surely they were going to fuck now. Cindy rubbed her swollen clit faster and harder in anticipation. But then she got another surprise. Terry lay down between his wife's widely spread thighs and pressed his face right into her pussy. Cindy wondered why in the world he was doing that but she saw Amy's pretty face light up with excitement.
"Oooooo, yeah, honey! Eat my pussy!" Amy squealed.
Do what? Cindy gawked at the couple. She saw Terry stick out his big red tongue and start lashing it all over Amy's juicy fur-fringed cunt. Amy gave a shrill squeal of pleasure and slumped back against the pillows, her lovely face twisted in a grimace of ecstasy. Whatever Terry was doing to her, it had to feel fantastic.
"Uhhhhhhhh, yesss!" Amy moaned. "Lick me all over, honey! Shit, that feels great!"
Terry was lashing his tongue up and down the dark red flesh of her slit, working from her clit right down to her asshole and beck again. Cindy tried to imagine what it would be like to have a man's big wet tongue lapping all over her feverishly horny pussy, and she creamed, the hot juice soaking right through her panty crotch.
Yes, it would have to feel heavenly to have her pussy licked, and she couldn't even begin to imitate the sensation with her fingers. All she could do was go on massaging her soaked swollen clit and wishing she were in Amy's place, taking that hot licking from Terry's big tongue. She could see that Amy was going out of her mind with pleasure.