John eased the head of his cock into her wet waiting pussy lips.

He knew he had to do what Judith wanted and enjoy the lovely nude sitting near him. John's cock came to attention and Judith reached out and took hold of his manhood. Stroking it lightly, she said, "Very nice, he is growing hard again! W'll you fuck my cunt?" "I'll do that," he said, while Judithe was letting his dick go. Lying on the couch in front of him, she added, "Come on then, let me have it. No need for foreplay again – I'm already wet for you. Get it in."

"Her it comes!" John retorted. He knelt between her legs, lowered himself onto his elbows and eased the head of his cock into her waiting pussy lips. She was right; she was wet and ready. So, with one smooth, powerful stroke, he buried himself inside the lady of the house. Ah, sweet memories! How good it was to be inside a willing woman, again!

He pulled almost all the way out. Instinctively, the 40 year old, attractive blonde gripped his cock-head tight with her pussy, afraid that she was about to lose him. The only place John was going, though, was right back in! As he began his return thrust, she released her grip and he slid as far in as his cock would allow.

"Is this what you wanted, Judith?" he asked, already sure of her answer. "Oh yes, my lovely naked cleaner!" she assured him. "Show me how you clean me inside!" John pulled back and thrust in, again, giving a little grunt. Quickly into a rhythm, he was soon pulling and thrusting at a steady pace. Again and again, he rammed his cock into the slim blonde's pussy.

Each time, his own grunt was met with a slightly higher pitched one as she thrilled to her cleaner's ministrations. "Oh yes!" Judith gasped. "I'll bet all your housewives are satisfied with this!" John replied, "I do – believe – they were." He continued to pound away in her pussy until he felt that telltale twinge in his cock. "Oh, Judith, I'm coming," he cried, "are you ready for it?"

"Oh yes, John!" Judith called. "Let me have it! Give it to me good! I'm ready!" There was no holding back; each wanted only one thing – the satisfaction of the orgasm they both near was so near. John let his sperm burst out of his balls and course, at speed, through his cock and deep into this lady of the house's womb. Right into the place where only her husband had deposited his sperm before.

At each jerk of his cock, she pushed up to meet him. Judith squeezed her pussy muscles and milked him of every last drop of his thick, hot juice. John had no more to give – and no strength to dismount so he just lay there, breathing hard, his cock still stiff within her. They looked into each other's eyes and she smiled. "Yes, my love," she told him, "Did you enjoy it? Want to do it again?" Now that John could breath again, he replied, "Yes Judith, to both questions."

His cock was relaxing, now. As it did so, it slid slowly and easily out of her pussy. He rolled off and lay beside her. Taking her hand, he held it gently. The silence was broken, by the ringing of the telephone, and both were startled. Judith rose quickly and answered it. "Hello? .... Yes. .... All right."