Mark's young curvy blonde wife Harmony was sprawled on their bed, her long legs splayed lewdly apart. Her loud shrieks of pleasure came every few seconds as Mark continued his sloppy ministrations.
Mark's black-haired head was buried in his wife's snatch. Two fingers of his left hand sawed in and out of her tender rose-pink asshole. The index finger of his right hand was rubbing insistently at her G spot inside her cunt. Meanwhile, he had sucked her clitoris and the flesh around it into his mouth, holding not the clit itself but the folds next to it gently with his teeth as the tip of his tongue flicked at her nub.
Harmony couldn't help but scream, as the constant depth charges of pleasure went off in her head. Mark had been licking, fingering and rubbing for twenty minutes and she had long since wet the bed and squirted cum into his face and hands several times. Now he had taken her through that orgasmic phase, into the phase of floating euphoria where her whole being seemed to be captured into her sex organs and throbbing ass.
And yet all the time the dark-haired Mark was bringing his strawberry blonde wife to climax he was fantasizing about his sister Rachel.
Rachel was similar colouration to mark, her long thick hair the same almost black shade as his. Whereas his body was muscular covered with a little normal mid thirties fat, his younger sister had until her late twenties been a dancer, a ballerina in fact until her tits ballooned up too big and after that a modern dance specialist.
Ever since he was eighteen and she was twelve he had begun his fantasies of control and sex about his sister. As she went through her teen years his perverted desires became almost uncontrollable.
After she reached adulthood he had dreaded her dating boys (or girls) but in fact Rachel had remained almost chaste, with very few relationships. Meanwhile to sate his own evil lust Mark had taken a very dark path.
Unknown to his brainless wife Harmony.
And just as Mark was faithless to the young woman he was ravaging so thoroughly, so too Harmony was replacing her hard working sex partner with the image of her own lover, Duane, a young black student at the same college she worked at.
Duane was not a careful lover, and he didn't do the oral pleasuring that Mark did.
From the moment sparks flew and Harmony hopped up on a desk and pulled aside her frilly panties one afternoon to let the young stud fuck her, Duane had simply opened up her pussy and mounted her, from in front, behind, sideways... But always a simple, crude thrusting fuck, filling her completely with his big cock but not bothering with any niceties...
Mark pulled his fingers from his wife's ass and wiped them on the nearby towel. He released her pussy lips from his mouth with a single simple kiss and pulled his dripping finger from her womb. Kneeling between her pale pink legs he brought his penis up and laid it on her slit, rubbing it gently up and down.
Harmony didn't want to disturb her monster cock fantasies of Duane so instead of letting her husband's average size member into her cunt she swivelled round and took him into her mouth.
Mark groaned as she sucked him hard and fast, hands free; her speciality. In less than a minute his cock shot its wads into her mouth. Harmony had no problem swallowing the semen offered her, gulping down every drop of the salty diesel gouts of man cream.
They lay next to each other, each completing fantasies about other people.
Mark's flaccid penis was a flap of limp flesh as Harmony slid off the bed and on to her feet. Mark rolled over and grabbed her hip with one hand, trying to roll her back on to the bed.
"No Mark," she reprimanded her husband. "I'm too sore. I'm going to have a shower."
With that, she padded through to their en suite bathroom and half closed the door. A few seconds later Mark heard the shower start. Steam started to faintly billow out from the part closed doorway.
