1. The Wife's Wild Ass Chapter 4


    Date: 4/20/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Mature, Author: varunpal89, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    unhappy or annoyed. "What's wrong, honey?" she asked. "Umm? Oh, nothing. I was just remembering last night. That damned husband of mine is useless when he's had a few drinks. I was so damned hot I was incandescent--and he rolled over and went to sl**p. I tried everything I could to get him interested, too. I wore my sexiest nighty, but he didn't even notice. Then I started playing with his prick, but it wouldn't get hard. Usually it's pretty big, but last night it was about the size of a thimble." She paused, looking impish. "I even tried giving it a suck, to see if that would make it hard. No way! There wasn't enough there to fill a tooth, let alone my mouth, and the d***ken swine just kept snoring away." "Gee--that's too bad," Caroline agreed. The two girls had never shared confidences of this nature before and Caroline was a bit taken aback when Darleen talked so openly about sucking her husband's cock. But she knew that it was because the alcohol had relaxed her friend. She was feeling pretty relaxed herself. Darleen, looking sheepish now, said, "In the end, I had to give myself a handjob! Isn't that awful? Lying there in bed beside my husband, and all I could get was my own hand!" She blushed suddenly. "Gee, I don't know why I told you that," she said. Caroline wanted to put Darleen at her ease. Anyway, she was finding this erotic conversation sort of exciting. She said, "Oh, that's nothing to be ashamed of, Darleen--I frig myself off a whole lot." "You do? I always ...
    thought that Jonathon took good care of you in that way, Caroline." "Oh, he does. At night. But he's useless in the morning--and that's when I'm at my horniest." "I am, too, sometimes. I fingerfuck myself after Tom goes to work. Oh, two or three times a week, I guess." "I do it almost every day," Caroline countered. The two young wives gazed at each other, neither knowing how to proceed from that point and both wondering if they should have admitted such things to each other. They weren't exactly embarrassed, since both had confessed to the same thing, but still it was a delicate situation. They didn't know how to end it or change the conversation. Caroline covered up her confusion by pouring them both another drink. Darleen said, "I don't need this." But she took it and grinned and took a sip. The ice clinked against her white teeth. "Naw, this ain't what I need," she added. "What I need is some stiff cock--but gin helps." Caroline laughed. "I thought it made you randier!" "Yeah, that, too," Darleen sighed. "It's kind of hard, isn't it? Being a faithful wife and all, I mean. Sitting home alone all day, doing the fucking housework, washing the dishes and getting hotter and hotter until you have to frig off." "Think we should get jobs?" Caroline asked. "Naw. Oh, I don't know. I mean, I don't want a career or anything, I don't hold with that women's lib crap. Still, a job wouldn't be as boring as housework." She paused, her eyebrows tilting. "Or would it?" she added. "It might be ...
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