The young husband could scarcely believe his eyes. Heather was cumming already. Just the filling presence of his prick was enough for her. He was beginning to understand more about what it took to satisfy his sensual wife. She liked to be treated a little rough. Experiencing his dominance, his maleness, drove her wild with arousal. Obviously, all along, she had been waiting for her pussycat to turn into a tiger.
Tom was feeling a new, excitement, a new affection for the beautiful redhead. Watching her ass checks chum in the abandoned throes of orgasm made his prick grow to steel-hardness. He had never wanted her this much.
And he wanted to fuck her in the asshole. This was the ideal moment for such a wanton experience.
Without warning, he pulled his cock from her cunt and prodded it against the tight-clenched opening to her rectum. Heather didn't get the chance to tense up against the sudden invasion. His cock-head surged right on up inside. His swollen cock-tip was enclosed in her anus. Now it remained to work the rest of his prick up inside. He shoved steadily forward.
"Ooooohhh, God! What are you doing me? Tom, it hurts! It hurts! You've got to stop!" Heather was trying to crawl forward, out of reach of his sodomizing cock. But his hands held her hips firmly. She had been excited by the first pressure of his cock-tip on her asshole. She had not expected the searing pain. Not after the way she had seen Zola take Zeke's cock in her asshole. Zola had been so turned on by the filling presence of a prick up there.
How could it have hurt so much and still felt good? she thought desperately. "Oh, please, Tom! Stop! Stop doing it to meeee!"
Her husband was far too excited by the tight clasp of her muscles on his prick to stop now. He had never felt anything this tight! And just the thought that he was screwing his unfaithful wife in the asshole made his nerve-endings tingle with titillation.
"Just relax, Heather. It's going to feel good. I guarantee you! Just relax and enjoy it!"
"Oh. Tom! I can't! I can't!"
"Hold on, baby!"
He began to work his cock steadily in and out of her cruelly stretched shitter. He threw back his head and reveled in the sexual thrill of getting a cock-massage from his wife's ass walls. He moved slowly but steadily in and out of her butt. Gradually, he could feel her hold relaxing a little.
She was letting go.
Aware now that her husband had no intention of ceasing his remorseless ass-fuck, Heather struggled to do as he had told her. She strove to relax her bung-hole. Instead of the pain, she thought about the thick hard cock moving back and forth inside her stretching her virginal asshole.