John couldn't believe what he saw. Lying half naked on her bed was Judith, her legs spread!

John couldn't believe what he was seeing. Lying half naked on her bed was Judith, her legs spread and her pussy soaked. After the bath she got to bed. The next morning he had stopped by just to pick up his money and found the backdoor open. He hadn't really felt like wasting his morning with Judith, but here he was, in her room, and her husband was all the way back at work. And obviously Judith was wet again. His cock throbbed in his pants as he stared down at her shaven pussy, glistening in the pale light coming in through her window. She was amazing during yesterday. He hadn't been able to believe his luck – he still couldn't! Judith stared up at him from the bed. A small whimper escaped from between her lips, and John decided he needed no more beckoning. The fact that he did his job yesterday was the last thought on his mind – all he knew was that this gorgeous housewife was laying on her bed with her legs spread, waiting for him.

He set his hands down on the bed, one on each side of her body. He heard Judith let out a small sigh of contentedness as John slowly leaned his face down towards her lower half. The beautiful pussy in front of him looked absolutely perfect, and almost immediately he dove his face forward. He let his tongue slip out, gently caressing her dripping folds. He could still feel her pussy quivering. Her body began to shiver as he let his tongue continue to run up and down her slit. He could hear her beginning to make noises of pleasure, and he let his tongue find the hard nub of her clit. She let out a noise much louder than before, her back arching from the sensation of his tongue on the sensitive spot. He realized that his job wasn't finished yet … and the thought nearly made him come right then. He knew he had to save himself, though – fucking Judith again was something he wanted to savor, and milk for all it was worth.

Judith began to gyrate her hips around his face, grinding against his mouth. John brought a hand up, letting his fingers run over her swollen lips. This brought out another whimper from her, which he took as a go-ahead to slip in two digits. Her back arched again, and he contented himself with letting his fingers fuck her while he licked around and over her clit. Judith was now continuously crying out, obviously still sensitive from her orgasm before. John let his fingers move faster, his tongue savoring the bittersweet taste of her juices. His cock throbbed again, the constraints of his pants now feeling like entirely too much. He needed to fuck her, and fast. But before he could even think about moving, he felt Judith's back starting to arch up again, her cries reaching a crescendo. He could tell that her climax was rapidly approaching, and all she would need was a little push over the edge.

John slowly removed his fingers, leaving her hips grinding against the air, desperately searching for friction. He moved his hand down to between her ass cheeks, his index finger slowly moving forward to wiggle into her asshole. Judith let out a noise not completely unlike a shriek, and he felt her juices flow forth as her orgasm hit her. He moved his face down from her clit to lap up what he could. He barely did so, when he felt Judith's hands moving down into his thick hair. John let her pull him up her body, bringing his head down to hers to kiss him deeply. Her tongue moved around in his mouth, feeling like it was cleaning up all of her juices. She obviously loved the taste. John's cock throbbed at the thought of placing his dick in her wet pussy.