Jason Cannon

Wife going down

CHAPTER ONE

She had huge, pointed tits and a beautiful cunt. The man couldn't believe his eyes as he stared down at the woman's naked, irresistible body languishing on the tied. At first, when he had picked her up, in the bar, he had felt normal desire for her. That same desire had now turned into sheer driving lust as he stared at the glistening lips of her pussy between widely splayed, creamy thighs.

His nostrils flared with the heavy scent of her erotic perfume as his eyes delved into the deep valley between her thrusting tits.

Slowly lifting his gaze from her huge breasts, a hot grin spread across his face. It had been a long time since he had seen such an exquisite face as that of the woman lying before him. And the perfect features were framed by rich, raven-colored hair, softly cascading down around her bare shoulders.

"Take off your shorts," she said her voice a low, throaty growl full of her own lust. "I want to see your cock."

"Jesus."

"What's the matter?" she said, glancing momentarily up at his face.

"I don't know… it's just so strange."

"What's strange about a cock and a cunt getting together?"

"But I don't even know your name."

"I don't know yours, either. So what? We didn't come up to your hotel room for name guessing games, did we?"