John was really fucking her mouth, taking long strokes and going all the way down her throat. He loved this feeling, especially the primal roughness associated with taking what he wanted for his pleasure. With his hands wrapped in her hair, and his nuts on her chin, he continued to get his dick nice and hard by fucking her face. He really loved this woman, and her mouth.
As Angie thought that she would be able to make him cum in her mouth, John suddenly pulled out and changed positions so that he was behind her now. She felt a sharp slap on her ass, and winced with the sudden pain. He slapped her left cheek next, leaving behind red tracks on both sides of her ass. Next, he bent down and bit her ass. Not enough to draw blood, but enough for her to realize that maybe being rough with his ass and the dildo could have been a bad idea, as it appeared to have inspired him. John rubbed and caressed his wife’s ass, rubbing away some of the sting as he kissed up her back, to her neck, and then whispered into her ear, “I am going to make this last nice and long. Are you ready?”
Angie heard the top of the lube bottle being opened up, and she clenched her ass cheeks together. “Yeah baby, that’s it. Fight it. I am still going to make you love having my hard cock in your tight little ass.” John said. He reached around her side with his head and started kissing and biting at her ribs, a particularly sensitive and ticklish area for her. When she reacted by trying to change her body position, her ass cheeks opened up and John took the opportunity to get his lube covered hand in between her cheeks. His fingers searched for her tight sphincter, and she realized too late that she had given him an opening. His forefinger found the crinkled opening of her ass, and started methodically rubbing in a circular motion, getting her pucker nice and slippery and eliciting a slight moan from her lips. When he bit at the back of her neck, he entered his first digit into her ass, causing her to yell out. “Ouch, oh no, ouch, it hurts, stop!”Angie exclaimed. John continued to force his finger deeper inside, until he had the first two knuckles buried inside of her. Then he stopped to let her adjust, kissing her neck, nibbling her ear and whispering to her softly. “Just relax baby. I told you, it’s my turn.” he told her. He started pushing his finger in slowly until the 3rd knuckle was in, and then very slowly started pulling it back out, taking his time, drawing at moans and groans from his wife. After a couple of minutes, his finger was moving at a pace that was fast enough to be similar to fucking, and then he stopped to help insert his second finger. This time, his wife reacted better, without asking him to stop. John smiled to himself, as he felt his cock pulsing with excitement.
After both fingers were in, and she was accepting them with glee, he decided that it was time. He withdrew his fingers, grabbed the lube, and began pouring a generous amount onto his dick and her tiny pucker. He got into a dominating position over her, with an arm wrapped under and around her neck, her chin resting in the crux of his elbow. With his right hand, he placed his dick at the entrance to her ass, and growled into her ear, “Your ass is mine, bitch.” With that, he started pushing into her ass, causing her sphincter to put up resistance until the head was able to penetrate. He waited a moment, to give her time to adjust.