Victoria Parker

Balling eager wife

CHAPTER ONE

Anne and Dave had just moved to Paradise Beach. They were in their new house ready to go out for the evening.

Anne stood before the mirror. She looked regally beautiful in a white merry widow that hugged her body, enhanced her fabulous curves. The rich roundness of her hips spread below, her garter-straps tight to dark nylons, and she had on white heels. The bra cups of the merry widow bulged with her huge melon-like tits.

Her hair was cut into bangs across her forehead, then shaped like a bell around her beautiful square face. She had well-defined cheeks and pouting red lips.

She was beautiful, sexy.

When Dave emerged from the shower and saw her standing at the bathroom mirror, his cock leaped with love and admiration for his lovely wife. He dried quickly and knotted the towel around his waist.

Dave slipped up beside her and stood looking at Anne in the mirror. He pulled the towel away and his huge hard-on shimmered and snapped back against his belly with a slap, then wobbled and thumped in anticipation.

Anne smiled coyly, reached over, grasped the throbbing prick and squeezed the stiff, thick stalk. She looked into Dave's eyes in the mirror.

Passionate wrinkles creased his forehead as her fingers gripped his cock.

She bent over, touched her bright-red lips to the tip of his prick and kissed the bulging cockhead.

"Oh, Anne… honey," he sighed.