Sex Practice by Ray Gordon Page A

ordered, turning her head and grinning
salaciously at the camera. "This will show my husband that two can
play the debauchery game!"
    Taking a
couple of shots, the flash lighting up the candle, the woman's
wicked grin, Larry placed the camera on the couch and took another
candle from the shelf. "Might as well do the job properly!" he
chuckled, parting her engorged vaginal lips and driving the huge
waxen shaft deep into her tight sex duct to the accompaniment of
her gasps. Taking several more photographs, Larry asked her what
else she'd like him to do.
    "God, that
feels heavenly!" she cried, reaching behind her quivering body and
thrusting the candle in and out of her anal passage. "I want you to
shove your cock up my bum and take several photographs of my wanton
adultery!" she breathed, slipping the candle out of her inflamed
bottom-hole.
    Unzipping his
trousers, Larry stood behind the woman, his solid penis in his hand
as she yanked her buttocks apart, opening her sticky brown hole.
"Defile me! Penetrate my bottom-sheath! Impale me! When you're
about to come, pull it out and splatter my buttocks with your
sperm!" she giggled wickedly. "That will show my husband that he's
not the only one who can spunk over my bum!"
    Presenting his
bulbous knob to her brown ring, he pushed against her defending
muscles, driving his penis deep into her anal tract as she let out
long low moans of satisfaction. Grabbing her hips, he began his
anal fucking, sliding his shaft in and out of her tightening lust
duct, taking the woman to shuddering heights of sexual ecstasy.
    "Take some
pictures!" she cried, her body shaking violently with the anal
pummelling.
    "In a minute!"
Larry gasped, gazing at his penile shaft repeatedly emerging
between the woman's wobbling buttocks and driving deep into her
tight rectum.
    "God, you're
bigger than my husband!"
    "Does he do
this to you?"
    "Yes, and I do
it to him!"
    "What? You
fuck his arse?"
    "I have a
strap-on dildo!"
    "Fuck me!"
    "No, fuck
me!"
    His climax
quickly approaching, Larry drove his knob harder into the woman's
rectal hole, quickening his rhythm as she reached between her
thighs and pistoned her spasming cunny hole with the candle. His
spunk suddenly gushing from his orgasming glans, he slid hid cock
out of her tight anus and wanked over her buttocks, splattering her
trembling flesh with his jetting sperm.
    "Take a
picture!" she gasped.
    "Christ!"
Larry cried, grabbing the camera, his shaking hand clicking the
shutter, taking shots of his gushing spunk splattering her
quivering buttocks. "It's... it's not easy!"
    "Get my face
in the picture!" she ordered, turning and grinning at the camera.
"Wank over my face and take a photograph!"
    His sperm
still spraying from his pulsating glans, Larry positioned his knob
over the woman's face as she slipped off the couch and knelt before
him. His white liquid running down her cheeks, dripping into her
open mouth, he clicked the shutter, catching her depraved
adulterous act on film. His orgasm finally receding, he massaged
the remnants of his spunk from his swollen knob and sat on the
couch, gasping in the aftermath of his climax.
    "Perfect!" Mrs
Cravings cried, rising to her feet and slipping the candle out of
her drenched pussy hole. "Now I have proof of my adulterous
behaviour! My husband and I are equal!"
    "Indeed, you
are!" Larry gasped, concealing his spent penis within his trousers
as the woman grabbed a towel from the shelf and wiped the sperm
from her face. "I hope you enjoy a happy marriage now."
    "Indeed, I
will! How much do I owe you, Doctor?" she asked as she hurriedly
dressed.
    "Er...
two-hundred pounds, that's double my usual fee."
    "Ah, yes, the
emergency booking."
    "Pay at
reception, on your way out."
    "I must say
that it's money well spent, you did a fine job!" she praised
him.
    "I aim to
please."
    "Thank you for
seeing me at such short notice," she smiled, grabbing her camera
and leaving the room.
    "The pleasure
was all yours!"
    "You've