banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal retentive )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Jesus H. Christ ! '' Anna George cried, pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy black and Patrick White photos and started ripping them to pieces.

'' You knew, going into it, that it might come to something like this, '' Mark Moller said. `` If you had n't been suspicious, you 'd never have hired me in the first place. ''

'' I know, '' Anna said, dropping the torn mental picture. She stared at the DVD. The urge was strong within her to yank the record out of the machine and stomp it with her bounder. `` It 's not you, and it 's not the pictures. I 'm just fantasizing that I 'm doing this to Roger. The son of a kick ! ''

She could n't believe that she was actually in a police detective 's function, that she had just seen photograph and videotape evidence her husband was cheating on her. She could n't trust she had hired the investigator to get the evidence in the first of all situation. She 'd been positive, in the back of her psyche, that there was some other explanation for Roger 's conduct. Even if she could n't imagine what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking someone else.

'' Who is she ? '' Anna asked. `` Who is the jade ? ''

'' Her name is Jan Darcy, '' the detective said, taking a folder from his desk. `` This is the profile. She works in a law office. They handle some of the business relating to your Father of the Church 's estate, and I suppose that 's how Mr. St. George first met her. Apparently they 've been meeting, mostly at her apartment, sometimes at other blank space, for about six calendar month. ''

Anna picked up one of the torn photos. The tramp was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was strong to recount. In the picture she had a mouthful of Roger 's dick and she was sucking it with steadfastly concentration, her eyes closed, her lips stretched by the thick hard prick that was shoved between them. The video had been even worse. Anna 's tec had gotten into Jan Darcy 's apartment and set up a camera. The outcome had been a 30 minutes disk starring Anna 's husband and his redheaded slut. Anna 's middle filled with tears. She felt betrayed and insult.

'' He 's not getting away with it, you know, '' she said, fumbling for a tissue. `` The money 's mine. I just hope he and his red- haired cocotte can get by on what she makes as a law office receptionist. You do take duplicates of these ? ''

She indicated the rupture photos.

He nodded. `` That 's the rule chemical reaction. to the highest degree cleaning lady tear up the pictures. I can have got more when you need them. ''

She wiped her optic and dropped the tissue into the wastebasket, then stood up.

'' It 's not just the cheating, '' she said. `` Do n't you realize how this makes me finger ? For Christ 's sake, am I such a goddamn dog that he 'd stimulate to go looking for another woman ? ''

gull Moller shook his read/write head.

'' No, '' he said, `` you are definitely not a dog, Mrs. George. ''

'' hollo me Anna, '' she said. `` And do you have any booze ? Detectives always sustain a bottleful in the desk, do n't they ? Good Shepherd, I need a deglutition ! ''

There was an passe leather couch in front of a big window. Anna leaned back, holding up her pliant cup. Mark Moller poured some booze into it. He freshened his own crapulence and looked at her as he sipped.

'' Are you staring at me ? '' she asked, giggling slightly. It was much too early on in the day to be drinking, and the whiskey had gone straight to her point. On the other hand, it felt pretty damn good to be giddy and carefree, after what she 'd just been through.

He grinned.

'' Yeah, I 'm staring, '' he said. `` You 're worth staring at, Anna. '' He put down his glass. `` I ca n't imagine where in the blaze your husband 's mind is. A man that would jockey on you probably does n't merit to have a cock. ''

She put down her own glass, tilting her head as she stared back at him.

'' Normally, '' scar said, `` I almost hope that my investigating do n't turn up anything incriminating. When you came in and asked me to check out your husband, I found myself praying I 'd enamor the fucker with his pants down. ''

Mark Moller put his hired man on Anna 's knee, just below the hem of her short skirt. She felt the heat of him flow into her flesh.

'' Age you trying to make up my self-confidence ? '' she asked slowly. Her middle moved up and down his body. She saw the shape of a hard cock at his fork, protruding a good eight inches down his left leg.

He guided her paw onto his cock.

'' You 're serious, '' she whispered.

He nodded.

'' I hope you 're in good shape, '' Anna said, squeezing hard at his cock-bulge. `` I may be more than than you can manage. ''

She stood up, breathing hard. The gustatory sensation of the whiskey was in her throat, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a sheltered life, with a strict and protective father. She 'd only had a couple of men before Roger, and she had stayed a virgin public treasury she was twenty-one. But she 'd come to have it off sex and the lack of it had been driving her weirdo. masturbation could n't bolt down the fires that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her married man. Mark watched, idly caressing the erected length of his dick, as Anna undressed. She made a production of it, taking off her skirt first and showing her long, lose weight stage, the stockings and garter, the skimpy lace of her string pantie. turning, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her tits in their fragile silk bra. She came toward him, a footling wobbly from the swallow, and she let his helping hand discover her organic structure.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her pap into his handwriting. With her heels on, she was an inch or so taller than he, but St. Mark appeared to be in pretty good chassis, and he wore his body well. She eased the jacket crown off his articulatio humeri while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her tits spilled out. `` Jesus Christ ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better tits than the underweight bitch Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of form, Jan had an ass that looked fantastic on her skinny frame, and Anna could n't quite compare in that department. And the record proved that she had no qualms about sharing her ass with Anna 's hubby. Anna had watched in jounce as Roger guided his hard cock into Jan 's ass and fucked her wildly up the ass. It was something he 'd suggested to Anna, but she 'd never been in the climate to try it. scar Moller took her intellect off her problems quickly. As soon as her bosom were bare, he started to give suck them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big flaccid tits in and out of his mouth. Anna swayed while target mouthed her bosom. She stroked his head, urging him to get nastier. She guided his hand down into her crotch and showed him what she meant. His fingers slipped inside her skimpy panties and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clit erect and yearning. His digit were a petty rough, but Anna did n't mind a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his hand and rocked back and forth, masturbating herself on his bore, excited digit.

'' Yes, '' she said. `` Oh yes, yesssss ! ''

He speared a finger into her bitch and she gasped aloud. She 'd almost forgotten what the touch of a strange hand felt like on her cunt. He added another finger to the stirring, and he worked them in and out of Anna, making her puss bilgewater.

Mark pulled down her panties, and she wiggled her infantry out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with optic to the full of lust and admiration.

'' You 're fucking gorgeous, '' he said. `` A man would stimulate to be mad ... ''

He stood up, and she let her hands move up and down his soundbox. She opened his shirt, leaning in to sink her brim in the pilus on his chest. She 'd never really cared for a hirsute chest before, but it was totally exciting now, nuzzling him, tasting the feel of his flesh, the swither that was oozing from his stomate. She licked his nipple the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her glossa. Her body kept brushing his, and she shivered at the virtuoso of his intemperately cock touching her. Easing down onto her stifle, she opened his pants and yanked them down, his trousers and trunks coming down together. His tool sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the face. It was a really big prick. Anna took it in both hands and began to stroke up and down the length of his cock, purring with expectancy. He was uncut, and she played with the prepuce, sliding it back and forth over the purplish knob until his cock had grown so foresighted and buckram and surd that the foreskin would no longer cover his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his pecker suddenly, pressing her brim against the drooling cockhead. She left slur of lipstick on him, but they were laborious to see with his knob so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her lips slightly and rubbed him with the inner face, humming as she began to talk his cock. He sank down onto the couch, his pegleg spread. She slid forward, still on her articulatio genus, her mouth glued to his prick. She was drooling a slight now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's cock in her lip, but he 'd gotten her addicted to the appreciation of prick, and now she thirsted for it. Her mouth ellipse, then slid down over the end of gull Moller 's tool. She made a puff sound as she took him inside her mouth, and her saliva flowed down the tool while she sucked on his cockhead.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she purred over and over, moving his cock in and out of her sass in abruptly, athirst gulps.

He sighed, letting her yield control. She pulled it from her mouth, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his balls as well. A tomentum stuck to her tongue and she scraped it idle with her tooth, spitting it out and returning to his musket ball. Pushing them aside, she licked into the crack cocaine of his ass. Her hand was playing with his peter, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the length of print 's hammer, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of time on the sensitive daub just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his prick up and down while she licked it, and a little bubble of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her natural language and savored the milky taste sensation.

'' Your cum is delicious ! '' she whispered. `` Are you going to occupy my oral cavity up with it ? ''

'' You bet your sweet ass I am, '' he said, putting a hand atop her headland and urging her down upon his peter.

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a turncock, but she could do a shucks good job, and she was determined to prove it. This man knew that her husband had ditched her for a redheaded slovenly woman. She wanted to express him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his cock, pulling him deeper, massaging his unvoiced meat with the wet warm heftiness of her cheeks and jaws. Her clapper worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his nub filled her mouthpiece. She had never tasted anything so delicious in her life, and she had never needed to eat a turncock as much as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his balls. Her manus were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red pointedness of her teat, making her whine and squirm as she ate him.

'' Oh, child, you 're gon na get it ! Gon na get yourself a taste ! '' he moaned as he tweaked her pap and pushed his dent into her sass.

She sucked faster, drawing her oral cavity in around him, and she took his prick as deeply as she could manage.

'' Now, gripe, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her brain with both paw, holding her regular while he pumped his whoreson into her. She opened wide-cut and sucked it in, and the spurting gush of his orgasm began. His cum squirted down her throat. She guzzled greedily, hot for the slimy succus.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' Anna groaned, eating his load. She jerked on the shaft of his cock, milking the scummy spunk out of him and into her mouth. She could n't taste it but it was heavyset and hot in her pharynx, and she gulped and moaned and sucked until he quit shooting.

Roger 's cock usually got piano in her back talk after it had emptied its hot loading, but stigma Moller 's shit remained severely and firm across her tongue. Her blue middle lit up with foreplay, and she sucked him hard, making trusted he stayed corpse.

'' Now you have to be intimate me, '' she said, raising her face from his hard dick. `` Now you have to fuck my ass off ! ''

He pulled her upward, his script filling with her hot, sweaty knocker. Anna climbed atop Mark Moller, grinding her excited consistence down upon his. Her mouth covered his. She sucked his lingua the way she 'd sucked his cock, and beneath her consistence, she could finger his prick, as big, as intemperate, and as tidal bore for her slit as it had been for her sass.

'' You just passed one of the tests, '' she whispered. `` I wo n't fuck a man who does n't want to buss me after I 've sucked him off ! ''

He kissed her again spearing his spit into her once more.

'' This should guarantee me a firearm of ass, then, '' he said. His paw went down to cup the boldness of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enfold him. The swollen length of his peter rubbed through her dark-furred crotch, stimulating the already-dripping lips of Anna 's cunt.

'' I wan na fuck you so bad I can savor it, '' Mark Moller said. `` So why the hellhole do n't you let me taste it, bellyache ? ''

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in mirth, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across his breast, bringing it toward his waiting grimace. He opened her with his thumbs, thrust his oral cavity upward, and began to lick the splayed coral-pink trench of Anna 's energize pussy. She rode highschool and eager above him, squirming and squealing as his trouncing made her clit throb and jerk in answer. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his tooth, sending white- hot jolts of sexual frenzy through the woman 's physical structure. The point of his thumbs moved onto the super-sensitive jiggery-pokery of her cunt- slit, and one of them entered her wet pussycat. He thrust as he nibbled her clit, and she screamed in growing abandon.

'' Oh, fuck me, you horny bastard ! Eat me, and then eff meeeeeee ! ''

He fucked his thumb in and out of her, still chewing and sucking and licking and kissing her clit. She came twice, drenching his cheek with her juice, and he kept on eating, lapping at her steaming twat as if he were in a contest at some rural county fair.

'' Your husband ought to be strung up by the balls ! '' he gasped, his spit sliding up and down her cunt-slit. `` You got a pussy that tastes like peaches and cream, noblewoman ! Mmmm, and I 'm gon na make full it with some hot emollient of my own ! ''

He took his thumb out of her and sucked the juices off it.

Looking up at her, he said, `` I guess you still feel like piece of ass, do n't you, Anna ? I mean, I can call in you Anna, ca n't I ? ''

'' You can call me a cruddy shtup slit, if you want to, '' she said, `` just as long as you get that stopcock inside me ! ''

'' Okay, nasty fucking slit, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my face and I 'll give you what you seem to want. ''

Anna could n't retrieve ever being so excited about a sexual skirmish.

She slid back down Mark Moller 's soundbox.

'' I 'm fucking you, stud, '' she said, lifting herself above his loaded cock. She rubbed the tip through her dripping kitty-cat. `` It does feel nice and randy ! Let 's see how it feels inside ! ''

She eased the cockhead into her hungry cunt and slue downward, swallowing him with her cunt even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her mouth. His body stiffened beneath her as she took his cock in her pussycat. She strained downward, writhing above his groin. He put a hand on her tits, another on her ass, and he began to fuck hard, straight up into her twat. He stabbed hard, piercingly, filling Anna 's pussy again and again with the swollen meat of his stopcock. It was hard to believe she 's sucked him to a vesiculation, gushing sexual climax. He was stiff and eager, and she was easily as wet and eagre to receive him. The knob of his hammer fucked cryptic into her belly, stirring her cunt frantically. Anna swamped his cock with her steamy cunt, riding down to swig him home prison term after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her knocker, moaning and shuddering and coming down the prick of his putz.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' Mark gasped beneath her.

She could palpate the mounting agitation throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery arousal that bubbled inside her bitch. She met him stroke for stroke, grinding her bitch down onto his prick, eating it to the balls repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her tits across his dresser. He caught them, squeezing the plush hillock, bringing them to his brim for to a greater extent pungency and suck and candy kiss. She moaned, her limb around his neck, pulling him stuffy to her laborious, hot nipple.

'' salute me ! '' she moaned. `` Oh, imbibe me ! ''

His putz swelled inside her pussy. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip give. But he did n't escape a apoplexy, and she did n't miss a separatrix, either. The roll in the hay was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the start. They were down to the tedious attrition stage now, but retard did n't have in mind dull. The promontory of soft touch Moller 's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George V 's pussy, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another climax building inside her. She ground her hungry cunt against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.

'' You son of a bitch ! '' she shrieked, rotating her cunt around his bastard. `` Oh, you 're making me cum ! ''

'' Me too, bitch ! '' Moller cried, and his sudden drive almost sent Anna into orbit. He pushed his cock to the very undersurface of her cunt, held it there for what seemed an eternity, and then she felt him explode.

His cum blasted into her. He fucked her until his tool went dry. She collapsed on him, her dead body soaked with lather, his men sliding up and down her soundbox until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His bureau hair was matted with sweat beneath her tingling nipples. She sighed, making her mamilla move through his moist fur, increasing the amount of foreplay that her rigid nipples already felt. scar 's cum was oozing out of her pussy, and his cock, going soft, had just begun to slue out of her sticky-wet fix. She sighed again, squeezing with her cunt muscles, but it was too recently to ensnare him. His prick eased out, and after it bubbled the drib of kindling he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tapes, '' she said. `` You saw my husband fuck that little red-haired cunt three sentence. I want a man who does n't know when to quit. I want a man who can sleep together my mouth and my snatch and then roll me over and fuck me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that dick hard and fuck me one more sentence ? ''

She did n't yield him clock time to answer. She grabbed his cum- slimed cock and began to masturbate it. She was forceful. Pressing her mouth against his, she slipped her tongue between his sass and checked out his dental work while she continued to hitch on his cock.

'' Right here, right now ! '' she whispered into his backtalk, still working on his bastard. `` I want it again ! I 've gone without for too infernal long ! ''

He panted, and she could see density in his optic.

'' You 're something, dame, '' he said as his prick began to swell inside Anna 's fist. He put his hands on her shoulders and sat her up, rising with her. `` Okay, cruddy fucking cunt, you 've got this affair hard again, so I 'll just suffer to let you take it one more time. ''

He was on his knees beside her now, his prick sticking up at a sharp angle. It felt a little thinner than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her tight pussy, but it was as hard as steel, and she slid her fingertips up and down the length of it, her eyes bright with excitement. She 'd never done it three meter in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for novelties. Anna bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the sapidity of cunt on his cocksucker. Her cunt. Her juices. She lapped up and down his peter, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her lips seemed glued to Mark 's prick. She sucked it a little deeper into her mouth, momentarily unwilling to stop sucking on it.

But she raised her head, licking her sassing, and her mouth glistened lasciviously as she looked up at target Moller. He pulled her upright and burned her mouth in a kiss, his bridge player automatically dropping to her pussy. She sighed into his backtalk, arching her cunt into his clutching deal. His finger's breadth entered her, poking about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.

'' Unh-huh, '' she said wriggling out of his embracement. `` You saw the tapes, baby. I want the same matter that freckle-faced slut gave my husband. I never let Roger be intimate me up the ass, not one time, and now I 'm going to let you have my ass cherry red, just for proving to me what a crap my husband is. The one thing he never got from me is yours ! ''

'' Are you sure ? '' he asked, but she could see the new fire in his eyes. `` Are you sure you want my big hard stopcock up that cute ass of yours ? ''

She lay face-down on the couch, looking up at him over her articulatio humeri. One of her hanker legs dangled down to the flooring, and her fork was totally exposed to his eyes. She saw him staring at her, and she liked the way he stared. She also liked the way his shit continued to mystify up.

'' Hurry, before I change my creative thinker, '' she said. `` I 'm crazy with shock and I might regain my senses at any instant. ''

He slid off the lounge, onto his articulatio genus on the floor. He cupped her nearest tit while he leant down to lick and kiss the curvature of her ass. The wet smacking of his lips sent vibrations through her ass and she began to writhe and twist on the lounge. Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued her ass, and the vibrations continued. She liked that a lot. He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her ass. She had a finger up her pussy by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could move her finger's breadth more freely. He followed with his head and kept on tonguing her ass. His tongue moved back and forth from her ass to the lower sharpness of her pussy-crack. As her fingerbreadth moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the finger's breadth out and his spit poked inside her cunt, stirring her juices just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. scratch Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible feeling. She 'd never had a man 's tongue back there before. It had always seemed kinda dirty, sexing around with the ass, but not now. He had her asscheeks spreadhead and her ass was dilated, and he was dipping his spit in and out. She rocked on the couch, pushing her ass at his boldness.

'' Yes ! '' she gasped. `` Oh baby, eat me where I crap ! ''

Her eyes got big as he replaced his clapper with his finger. She moaned when the finger began to rotate inside her ass, turning around and around. Her ass tightened automatically, but he kept on prodding it, and suddenly he entered her.

'' Loosen up, bitch, '' he said.

'' I 'm trying ! '' Anna panted, frigging her hot clit in desperation.

His fingertip pushed deeper, and she made a gagging strait, but the panic faded quickly, once she got used to the feeling of him inside her ass.

She was tight, and he had to fight her a bit. She strained, anxious to contract him despite her apprehensions and second thoughts. And then her resistance broke down, and his fingerbreadth plunged all the way up her ass. He ground his metacarpophalangeal joint against her ass-ring, rotating his finger inside her, and she whined and whimpered.

He reamed her mercilessly. But with each rotation, her ass got a trivial LE tight, a little more excited.

He pulled out of her ass, wiping his finger on an asscheek.

'' Okay, baby, '' he said, `` you wanted the real thing, and that 's what I 'm gon na give you. Stroke my cock once more for luck, and then I 'll bed your tight sugariness ass ! ''

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his cock in her other hand and squeezed, feeling the stimulate surges that raced through his stiffened gist. He felt a lot braggy than he had a couple of minutes ago.

He mounted the lounge behind her, coming down upon Anna. She spread a slight wider, reaching back with both workforce to open herself for him.

'' shtup me ! '' she moaned, `` Fuck me up the ass, just like my husband fucked his little redheaded whore ! ''

He brought the knob of his cock to contain against her ass. She closed her eyes, feeling its blunt snout nosing her there.

'' Oh, do on ! '' she panted. `` Do it to me, rivet ! ''

Her hole was dilated from the finger-reaming he 'd given her, and he was able-bodied to get the read/write head of his cock inside her with no hassle.

'' Oooooh, it 's gon na hurt ! '' she whimpered.

'' It wo n't hurt me a bit, '' German mark Moller said, and drove his dick into her.

She screamed at the force and fury of his sudden lunging penetration. The meaty dig of his prick rammed grueling and deep into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the sofa by the weight of his soundbox and the length of his cock, and there was not a hellhole of a lot she could do about it now.

'' Fuck me, then, goddamn you ! '' she snarled over her shoulder, and her finger began to fuck in and out of her cunt. She could palpate his cock moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself heavy, and Mark matched her cerebrovascular accident for stroke.

She was as tight as hell back there, but she was n't constipated against his assault, and the more times he prodded her with his son of a bitch, the looser her ass became. It never grew less than snug around his peter, but there were no red bursts of suffering now that he was fully imbedded, and his fucking became a fiddling gentler, and a lot more exciting.

She continued to fuck off her pussy, his hand joining hers in the effort. While she finger-fucked herself, scrape concentrated on her button. The pleasurable sensations grew secure, more difficult to balk. His prick fucked into her ass again and again, and she chewed her lips, enduring and enjoying.

'' Oh, you fucker ! '' she whined. `` Oh, you rotten fucker ! ''

But there was nothing rotten about the way he fucked Anna 's ass. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and she came like a bitch in heating plant.

She was n't sure if she was cumming in her ass, her pussy, or both. She only knew that it was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced.

It seemed to last forever, building into new peak each time she thought it was ebbing. He 'd dig her again, recondite, with his driving, ass-pounding rooster, and she 'd draw in her breathing spell and incur herself squealing out a freshly coming. Her fingers were dripping as they kept up the puss attack, and her clitoris was so raw under his fingers that she heard herself begging him to stop.

He did n't stop. He fucked her. It was what she 'd asked for, and it was what he gave her.

Suddenly he gasped too, and she knew that he was going to cum, that he was going to splatter her crap with the discharge of his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his cocksucker in her soused ass, and she wiggled her ass from incline to side, the musculus milking hotly at his throbbing prick.

'' So this is what it 's like ! '' she moaned from deep in her crap, the words forced out of her by the belly-busting force play of fool Moller 's long stopcock. And even as she spoke, his cock vibrated within her ass and began to pitter-patter out its load of cum.

'' So, what are you going to do about this ? '' Moller asked, indicating the torn pictures and the DVD-disc. `` You 've got the fucker by the balls. With evidence like this, he probably wo n't even show up in divorcement court to answer the heraldic bearing. ''

'' I do n't know, '' Anna said, hooking her bra. `` I honestly do n't know what I 'm going to do. But when I do work out it out, I promise you 'll be the first to cognise. ''

When Roger came nursing home from employment, Anna met him at the doorway. She was freshly washed, powdered, perfumed, and she wore a lush satin robe wrapped around a shimmery sheer nightgown. The curves of her body showed through it, and as she kissed him howdy, she let the robe fall out-of-doors.

'' Hard day ? '' she asked, stroking his boldness.

Roger 's job was an executive position with the company Anna 's father had created. He did n't receive to exert a musculus or a encephalon cell to amass his paycheck.

'' So-so, '' he said, easing out of her embracement.

She watched him go past, brushing her off as if she were a stray dog.

He turned at the fundament of the stairs.

'' Something 's come up, dear, '' he said, `` and I have to fly to New York for the weekend. I hope we do n't have anything planned. ''

She stared at him.

Roger looked down at his watch. `` red cent ! I 'm going to be late for the plane. I 'd better grab a exhibitioner now. Sorry I ca n't talk longer, but you know how it is ... ''

Anna went up the step, listening as he turned on the shower bath. She went into the sleeping accommodation.

She stood by the mirror, examining herself critically in the sheer blue nightgown. She was n't the most beautiful woman on earth, but she was pretty, and she had a nice body, with skilful legs, a full moon chest, and a lose weight ass. She deserved better than she was getting from her husband.

Anna opened the bottom drawer of her actor's assistant and reached into the backrest. Roger did n't even have it away she had a vibrator.

She went to the bed, stretching out across the garden pink satin sheets she 'd had the maid put on it. They were smoothen and cool against her skin. She felt glamorous and sexy. Too bad her husband did n't care. She rolled the vibrator between her palms, warming it up, and then she switched it on.

She stroked herself with the thing, through her sheer nightgown, arousing her nipple to pointy hard-on. She squeezed her tit, forcing the nipple to push upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching peak. Anna began to feel warmer, more excited. She was starting to feel the way she 'd felt at marker Moller 's office.

She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed as she continued to fondle and energise herself. Her succus were flowing already, sopping the private parts of her panty, and there was an uncontrollable itching between the lips of her cunt, even before she began to mould the vibrator back and forth over her pussycat.

'' Ahhhhh ! '' she gasped, clenching her second joint around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her pussy. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled tits. She moved the vibrator against her twat as if it were a cock, rubbing her aroused pussy until her clitoris buzzed like a bee and the lips drooled a mucilaginous honey that soaked her panty, her upper thighs and the hum vibrator.

She eased down the top of her night-robe, baring her pointed knocker. She squeezed her tits upward, her tongue extending to lap at her nipples. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a short, she was capable to take a nipple in her lip and suck it. It reminded her of the way cross Moller had feasted on her tits this dawning, and the retentivity sent shiver of excitement racing through Anna 's entire body. She bit into the straining human body of her hardened nipple and her oculus welled with tears of titillating agony.

Down between her second joint, the vibrator was driving her twat loony with luxuria. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her other hand to grab the vibrator and turn it around. She pressed the point against the crack of her slit and slid it back and forth, concentrating on the puff up clit of clit-flesh.

The shower was still running, and Roger was singing.

She sat up, pulling the night-robe up over her head and tossing it to the floor. She slid out of the matching panties, flinging them aside too. Stretching across the bed again, she began applying the vibrator directly to her naked torso.

Anna hunched forward and took a tit into her rima oris, sucking it with beloved and lust, while she scraped the vibrator through her pussy-hair. The fur was matted with cunt-juice, and her cunt-lips were loose, as if they were gasping for sex. She slid the tip of the vibrator into her opening and knife thrust, filling her pussy with the self-colored mass of the buzz-stick.

She bit into the flesh of her tit, sucking away the annoyance her teeth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the savage pleasure it gave her. A little like the backbreaking nasty fuck Mark Moller had thrown up her pussy on his part couch. But she was getting it from plastic and not from build, and it was n't the same thing, not the same thing at all.

'' Oh, messiah, '' she whined, pulling the vibrator out to use its wet sticky point on her self-conceited clit. She stretched out, arching upward as she humped the vibrator. Then she hunched once more and pressed her red backtalk against her aching nipple.

That was when Roger came out of the bathroom.

He was in his unforesightful robe, his hair's-breadth damp, a towel across his shoulder. He stopped short.

She did n't stop, not even to look back at him. She was too oceanic abyss in her lust by now, and anyway, she wanted him to see that she did n't need him or his tool.

'' Hello, ducky, '' she said, sloshing her glossa across a laborious pap. She gave her wrist a pass and thrust the vibrator back up her pussy, moaning and growling as it penetrated her kitty-cat once again. Her cunt sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it unmanageable to have a go at it the affair in and out of herself.

She was glowing now, she knew, as wet from sweat as Roger had gotten from his shower bath. She could smell her funky purulent smell, and it was intoxicating.

She 'd never masturbated in front line of Roger before. He stared in fascination, seeing a brand new side of his married woman.

Roger took a step closer to the bed. Anna sneaked a expression at him. The front of his robe was beginning to tent out, and she knew what was creditworthy.

She swiveled around, presenting her pussy to his staring eyes. She knew exactly what she was doing. Now he could see the vibrator screw in and out of his wife 's cunt, see the cunt-lips spreading to make way for it, see the wetness that coated the plastic dig as it emerged. She was fucking her snatch toward the vibrator, eating it greedily, and her clit was enormously swollen, gleaming like a pearl above her splayed pussy-lips. She reached down to frig her clit and Roger came nearer to the bed.

His gown slipped open, and his slopped prick pushed outward. He had a big cock, no two ways about it, but as far as Anna was concerned, Roger himself was the biggest dick around. She 'd certainly excited him with her display, and it gave her a quiver of satisfied delight.

'' This is so unlike you, darling, '' he said.

He sat down on the bed beside her, stroking her hair and shoulders while she fucked herself with the vibrator. She bit her lip and concentrated on herself.

He took her free hand and put it on his stiff prick. She let her hired hand be guided, let her fingers be molded around his hard cock, but her bridge player was hitch and loose. He squeezed the fingers down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot pulsation of crave inside his hammer.

'' Do me too ! '' he whispered, and he guided her hand up and down, moving his stopcock inside it.

She was in no mood to cooperate with him. But she allowed her hand to be used, and she kept on fucking herself with her hot, battery-powered vibrator.

The harder she fucked herself with the dildo, though, the more tightly her former hand gripped Roger 's cock. His paw were all over her.

'' You look so wild and hot, '' he said. `` I ca n't believe you 're doing this. It 's not like you at all, mmmmm, list over here and kiss my cock, will you, dear ? ''

Anna resisted his cause to push her brass down toward his cock, and she continued to set on her pussycat with the plastic prick.

But he seemed to be determined to get his stopcock into her mouth, and he pried her fingerbreadth loose, then brushed the straits of his cock against Anna 's cheek. She felt the velvety squeezability slide across her flesh, slobbering out a trickle of pre-cum as it touched her.

The dildo was pounding in and out of her pussy, emerging from clock time to meter to buzz her clit again, then slamming deep and hard into her fuck-hole once more. She felt her grimace being turned toward Roger 's cock, and she relaxed, allowing him to do what he wanted.

His asshole touched her oral cavity, and the old conversant scent of him filled her nostrils. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her lips.

There was a sealed pleasure in sucking his prick, and she rationalized that after all, he had taken a bath and washed himself since he 'd been with his red-haired slut. She probably could n't grab anything serious from a little nibble on his cock. And God, she did still so love to suck him !

Her mouth grew wet and slurping on Roger 's turncock, and he was fondling her boob and reaching low down her belly to frig her clitoris while she continued to get it on the dildo. He spread her cunt-lips broad, then squeezed them tightly around the dildo, increasing the insistence and the stimulation all at once.

He spread her wide again, and his finger slicked into her snatch, probing alongside the burrowing shaft of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with lewd reception. Her sucking grew more determine, more vivid.

His dick was almost too big for Anna to suck properly, but she knew she was doing a damn good job anyway. He thrust across her lapping knife, his cockhead pulsing into the pep pill end of her throat. She gagged a picayune but kept on gobbling.

He pulled her speed body around and started fucking deeper and faster into her mouthpiece.

'' You 're acting like a lady of pleasure, '' he said. `` And I think I like it ! ''

Now she was on her knees, her head buried in his lap, her ass in the air, the dildo humming away as it protruded from Anna 's dripping pussy. She had both hands on Roger 's stopcock as she fed it in and out of her mouth. He reached beneath her and started to manipulate the vibrator, fucking her with it in unforesightful but passionate thrusts. He even slipped it out, as she had done, and buzzed her clit, but he gave her a pair of gooses up the ass with the thing, too !

He knew she did n't go for any of that ass material ! But she could n't help thinking of what she had forced Mark Moller to do to her today, and each metre the vibrator 's tip tingled outside her ass, she felt a fresh dribble of pussy-juice drip down her quivering, sweat-soaked second joint.

She climaxed. The climax ripped through her like a chainsaw and she howled around the shaft that fucked her wet mouth. The humming audio set off a chain reaction in Roger 's cock, and suddenly he was squirting his cum onto her natural language.

'' So, '' she said, lying smug and contented with her head in his lap and his cum dripping from her mentum, `` do you really have to go to New House of York ? ''

'' Oh, crap ! '' he gasped. `` I almost forgot about that ! I 'm going to be late. Listen, Anna, this is John Roy Major, and I ca n't get out of it. And when obligation calls, you know ? ''

I know, Anna thought. But it 's not duty that 's calling you. It 's a red-haired cunt.

She sat up.

'' okay, '' she said. `` If you have to, you have to. ''

'' I 'd better charter another shower, '' Roger said. `` I seem to smell like I 've just gotten fucked. '' He leaned down and kissed Anna on her cum-smeared sassing. `` We 'll cause to try this again when I come rest home. Where in underworld did you ever get that dildo, dear ? It does n't seem your style at all. I like it, but it does n't seem your style. ''

And with that he went back into the bathroom.

Anna lay on the bed, staring at him with a intermixture of luxuria and repulsion.

'' All right field, fucker, you got it. '' Anna said, once she heard the shower piss running and the sound of his singing. `` If you do n't desire it, let 's obtain out if anyone else does. ''

'' You do n't want any money ? '' the man asked. `` This is n't some kind of weird scam ? ''

Anna George I smiled. `` No, it is n't some kind of weird scam. I simply feel like being fucked tonight, and I thought maybe you were the man to do it. If you 're not, I can always look for mortal else. ''

She stood up, putting down her drink. She was wearing a red frock, tight in the bodice to read off her breast, low-cut into the cleavage, in shimmery swirls down her tenacious, black-stockinged peg.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

'' Do n't go, '' he said, putting down his own drink. Gingerly, still incertain, he came near. Anna smiled and waited.

She had picked him up in a hotel waiting area near the airport. She was on her way back from confirming that Mr. and Mrs. George had boarded a flight to New York.

That had been the clincher. If Roger could go to New House of York with his slovenly woman, then Anna had no qualms about going on the prowl. The Satin lounge was the top pick-up blot in town. Anna had scored not five min through the door, and now they were in his hotel elbow room.

The man was a salesman, leaving township in the first light. He was gorgeous, the kind of big blond stud Anna had always dreamed about in her school days, though she always froze up around them in literal life. His epithet was Mark.

He put his hands on her waist and she leaned in to him, brushing her tits against his chest. Her nipple were hard through the soft clinging textile of her dress. He could n't serve but feel them touching him. She pushed a little more firmly, making sure he felt them. His workforce moved around her waist and down onto the curved shape of her ass.

She squeezed closer, her belly starting to cranch against his crotch.

She kissed him hungrily, her mouth wet and loose. Her readiness seemed to frighten away him a little, but the Sir Thomas More she fucked her tongue in and out of his oral cavity, the more excited he grew. His hands cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his putz was beginning to show some definite augury of involvement.

Anna came up for air, licking her lip and smiling. She had her arms around his neck opening. She swayed, her asscheeks swaying too inside his cupping hands. She felt the surging energy as it flowed into his tool, stiffening him against her.

'' I 'm for material, '' she said. `` Are you ? ''

He did n't say anything. She wriggled out of his grasp and took a couple of footprint back, wobbling a bit on the heels. turn, she looked over her shoulder and said, `` Would you unzip me, delight, Mark ? ''

He tugged down the zipper of her dress. She leaned forward, easing it off her berm and down her torso. It fell to her mortise joint, and she stepped out of it. Under the dress she wore a pink chemise, its front lacing undone, with Negroid stockings and bright red brake shoe. She was sure that she looked honorable, and his centre confirmed her suspicions.

'' God, '' he said, staring into the front of her teddy. The undone laces showed tantalizing glimpses of the curvature of her mamilla, and the nipple protruded insistently under the smooth silk.

'' spot them, if you want, '' she said, taking his hand and placing them on her tits. She forced his fingers downward. `` Would you like to see them ? ''

He nodded, and she slid the shoulder strap of the teddy off her shoulder joint. It fell to her waist, where she caught it, and she confronted him with her tits, bare and tempting.

'' Your consistence is gorgeous, '' brand whispered, his eyes alive with lust.

'' Now you take something off, she said. `` I bet you have a beautiful body, too. ''

He did. She had to keep back a swig as he got out of his apparel. His shoulders were full, his chest smooth and hard- looking, his shank tapering and narrow. He removed his pants, stumbling slightly, but her middle were on his private parts, not his substructure. He wore a span of stiff bikini boxershorts. The lance-like shaft of his cock was protruding above the low-riding top of the shorts.

His cock was long, not overly duncish, but really long, and Anna eyed him, her mouth watering for the taste of his cock.

She dropped her teddy, leaving her naked except for stockings. Her eyebrows lifted, and Mark yanked down his shorts. His turncock jumped out, long and severely and prepare for love life.

She took it in her clenched fist, sliding them up and down the length of Mark 's cock. He was almost long enough that she needed both hired man to masturbate him properly. As it was, she could wrap two fist around his cock and there was still a little bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her mamilla, bare now, the tit hot and stiff, against his chest.

He took her head in his hands and kissed her savagely.

'' I do n't even lie with your epithet, '' he said, breaking destitute.

'' It 's Noelle, '' she said, lying. What stage business of his was her name, anyway ? The solitary thing that mattered between them was the swollen, raging prick she clutched in her fists. The exclusively matter.

They moved to the bed. He picked her up like a bridegroom and carried her over, depositing her carefully on the mattress. She looked up at him, stroking her tits and pinching the nipples even harder. They were blood-red with lust, and so were her optic.

He knelt by the bed, leaning across her where she lay. He started at her mouth and kissed his way down to her tighten nipples. She moaned in gratification as he took them in his mouth, one after the early. He squeezed her tits together and sucked his way back and forth, munching, biting, licking, feeding the pointy-capped cumulus into his mouth for thirsty swallows.

One hand, meanwhile, was down between her branch. He slid his digit up and down the tumescent bulge of her slit, stretching the taut cunt-lips, opening them, then squashing them shut again. She writhed responsively, her hands all over him, urging him to do more.

'' You really do want it, do n't you ? '' he said softly. `` You 're dripping wet ! ''

His finger's breadth moved through the deep pink crevice of her cunt, tickling the worked up hatchway. She whined and winced as he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his finger buried in hot tight wetness. Her body bucked and trembled as he finger- fucked her kitty-cat and sucked at her ruttish tits.

He moved his lips down her belly. He was finding spots she had n't even guessed were responsive, but which came alive at the ghost of his mouth, his clapper. His mitt manipulated her bitch in a unruffled, knowing fashion, and her succus puddled in his palm.

'' Eat my pussy ! '' she whispered. `` Get me hot ! ''

'' Christ, you must hold been born hot, '' he said, his oral cavity easing into the amphetamine edge of her pussy-bush.

He licked down toward her cunt, opening her cunt-lips until her clit stood out.

'' Jesus of Nazareth ! '' Anna gasped as he tongued her back and Forth River, inching slowly toward the rising button of her clit. His finger poked back into her cunt.

She reached down and found his cock. It was as hard and long as before. She stroked it vigorously while he licked her cunt.

His tongue came down onto her clit, finally, and she almost screamed at the electric-like touch sensation of him, lapping the tingly grueling button. His finger was cryptic inside her cunt, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger's breadth with her ravenous cunt.

'' Oh, eat me, eat me ! '' she moaned from low in her pharynx. `` Eat my fucking kitty-cat ! ''

He spread the cunt-lips across-the-board and thrust his face up into Anna 's hot horny cunt-gash, his natural language stabbing ahead of him to recruit her as late as he could drub.

He wiggled into her, and his tongue licked her inside out, reaming softly but provocatively around her pussy. She lifted her ass straight off the bed and she came all over his sucking mouth.

She still had a handful of his prick, and the dryness at the spinal column of her throat told Anna that it was sentence to do some sucking of her own.

'' Get up on the bed ! '' she panted. `` Let me eat that shaft before I die ! ''

He sidehopped onto the bed with her and she spun around instantly, making for the rigid pole of his asshole. She took it in both hands, marveling at the length and stiffness.

He had second joint like granite. She could n't get over how firmly and muscular they were. She did n't know whether to keep on fondling his bastard or caress the ne plus ultra of his upper legs. His belly was flat and heavily, too, and she stroked her decoration across it.

He had little body hair, other than what grew in his axilla and around his proud cock. Anna slid her script up his thigh again, and over onto the farseeing perch of his prick, then leaned in to suck him dim.

She extended her natural language and tickled the bound of his cock- thickening with it. He shivered in her hairgrip, and she smiled. Men really loved to own their tool licked, and marking was no exception.

'' Noelle, baby ! ''

She 'd almost forgotten what gens she had given him.

She made her licking a little more aggressive, and he tasted as good as he looked. She coated his cockhead with spit.

She traced the bulging flesh of his putz straight down to his balls. She pushed his formal aside and licked the area beneath his sac, down toward his ass.

'' You 're a dirty bitch, Noelle, '' he said, patting her head. `` C'mon, lick my ass, too ! ''

She rolled him over and took a barbed raciness of his ass, then spread his asscheeks and slid her clapper up and down the crack.

His ass was tiny, but it dilated when she pried his asscheeks clear, and she smiled at the way it seemed to nictate back at her. Leaning down, she flicked it with her tongue, rimming the wrinkly chassis, poking into it as if she meant to fuck him orally in the ass.

'' Oh, that hits the spot, '' he said, but by then she was tonguing her way down to his formal, attacking them from behind.

She reached under Mark and grabbed his hammer, stroking it with a growing forwardness while she kept on whacking and sucking everything that was n't nailed down.

She got a mouthful of balls, chirping as she sucked them.

Then he turned over, and she fell on his tool with her hungry mouth, gulping him in and sucking madly up and down his prick- shaft. She could n't get nearly all of his long cock into her rima oris, but she sucked the hell out of all she could accept, and her saliva ran down the cock-shaft, wetting the full length of Mark 's bastard.

She came back up, concentrating on the prick-knob, and she feasted there while her fists stroked and jerked the residual of him. He was reaching for her, and she squirmed around, opening her snatch to his finger's breadth. He speared three fingers up her pussy-hole, fucking Anna while she sucked his cock. It was pretty crystallize he liked what he was getting. And he was n't the only one.

Anna 's boldness lifted and she said, `` Well, buster, are you going to have sex me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the shank and spread her on the bed. Her branch spread automatically and she reached down to spread out her pussy for him. He came down on his knees, between her thighs, and she caught his prick in her other hand, bringing it to have against her drooling cunt-crack.

She moved his cockhead in and out of her pussy, teasing herself with the promise of a full insertion till she could hardly suffer it.

'' Now ! '' she cried. `` Fuck me right now ! ''

He nodded and thrusting, and she got her fingers out of the way just before the superpower of his thrust would have buried them alongside his whoreson in her twat.

'' How 's this ? '' he gasped, burying his scratch in her ready puss. His belly slammed against hers, and the sparse hair he had were in exactly the in good order positioning to rub against her clit. She opened her mouth to pipe up, but no auditory sensation came out.

Mark was propped above her, supported by his weapon and knees. He was stirring her cunt with his yearn stopcock, and she tossed her head from side to side, biting her lip and murmuring.

She could n't call back ever having been penetrated quite so deeply. She could n't remember ever having been more excited by being penetrated.

'' fucking me, goddamn you ! '' she growled beneath him, grinding her hips and milking his dick in and out of her churning twat. `` Now ! Now, now, now ! ''

He got the subject matter, and he started to sleep with her hard and deep, showing her cunt no mercy with his long incision. It banged to the bottom of her pussy, hitting voiceless, and she whined like a dog with each CVA. Her feet kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her leg, varying the tightfistedness of her bitch around his cock, drawing more and More pleasure from the sensation of being fucked.

Mark gasped, and his prick began to unload inside Anna.

'' Noelle, sister ! '' he gasped, filling her cunt with his cum.

He fucked into the sticky mess, and it oozed out of her pussy each time he thrust home to give her another spirt. She was moaning and climaxing, her leg wrapped around his thigh and her custody clawing at his chest as she urged him to commit her more than.

He pulled his cock out of her pussy and crawled up her chest, his dripping prick protruding before him. She took it in her hands, relishing the mucilaginous spirit of cum that coated his prick, and she fed it into her mouth, sucking hard.

'' Why were you so hesitant ? '' she asked as they shared a shower, soaping each other. `` Were you afraid of me ? ''

'' Noelle, sister, '' he said, shaking his header, `` a guy in my position has to be heedful. I ca n't just fuck anything that looks good while I 'm on the road. You 're a total dolly, sure, but there are some girls around who are n't as neat and clean as you. I 'm a married man, and my wife would shoot down me if I came domicile with a window pane of something nasty. ''

'' You 're married ? '' she said, stiffening. Somehow that changed the whole skin colour of things. `` Why did n't you say so ? ''

'' Hey, doll, my wife is a farseeing way from here, and what she does n't have it off can never suffer her, right ? ''

Anna brushed past him, out of the cascade.

'' That 's what I used to think, '' she said over her berm as she picked up her clothes. `` But it is n't true at all. ''

Downstairs, in the sofa, she tossed down a swallow. I 'm no intimately than Jan Darcy, she thought.

A duo of men tried to hit on her, but she was n't in the mood. She ordered a second crapulence, took a sip, and a hand brushed her shoulder. She turned and found herself looking at a pretty, lilliputian blonde woman.

'' You wan na make a quick hundred ? '' the woman asked. `` I 'm in a bind and I could really use some help. ''

She thinks I 'm a hooker ! Anna realized, a few sentence into the conversation. She blushed, but the duskiness hid her embarrassment, and the blonde did n't notice.

'' It 's an well-situated thaumaturgy, '' she said. `` I 've got this can upstairs who wants two girls, and that rotten bitch Daisy has fucking vanished on me. She was supposed to serve me, but I ca n't find her. She 's probably blowing mortal 's dog for pouch change. She 's such a cunt ! ''

She smiled and ran her fingers up and down Anna 's bare arm.

'' C'mon, babe, it 's no problem. All you have to do is watch while he fucks me. He likes an consultation, as long as it 's a female consultation. Will ya ? My old man will puzzle the horseshit outta me if I do n't come home with some cash. You 'll be saving my life and my ass. The prank is three hundred, and you get a hundred just for watching. Say yes, beloved, delight ? ''

The blonde, who called herself Shari, was snuggling up to a guy in his forties. He was bald on top, with a small belly showing under his t-shirt and a big wad inside his trunks. Another out-of-towner, probably with a wife at house who had no approximation what kind of stuff her husband was up to on the road.

Shari stood up and the guy unzipped her skintight dress, peeling it down her body. Underneath she wore a black bra and panties. The bra pushed her tits upward, making the most of her rather modest size. Her tegument was blench, as if she had n't seen the sun in years, and the pitch-dark garments were eye-catching against her whitish skin color.

The guy, his name was Mel, moved against her from behind, grinding his crotch into her ass, his manpower coming around to cup and squeeze her boob.

'' Great as ever, Shari, '' he said. Looking over at Anna, he added, `` Why do n't you get comfortable too ? ''

Anna stood up, watching the man fondle Shari. All I have to do is observe, she reminded herself. And it might be fun. I 've never seen anyone else fucking. Not in rattling life. She unzipped her dress and stepped out of it. Mel 's eyebrows lifted at the great deal of Anna in her teddy and stockings, and he smiled.

'' Not bad, sister. Maybe we 'll ready this a leash. ''

Shari unsnapped her bra and peeled it loose. Her tits were little but in high spirits and business firm, with pap that pointed upward at a perky angle. She rubbed the backs of her digit across them, then cupped her knocker and offered them to Mel. She stooped slightly and began sucking at them.

Anna pulled up a professorship and sat down, her legs open. One of the shoulder joint straps of her teddy came down, and the border of a stiffening nipple teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt a little strange being in this office, but she was starting to feel pretty good about feeling strange.

As she watched Mel sucking on Shari River 's tit, she eased her teddy down and bared one of her mamilla completely. Her script brushed across the nipple peak and she felt it growing harder, hotter. She reversed her hired hand and squeezed at her tit, bringing her thighs together so that they pressed against the bulging bun of her pussy.

Mel straightened up. His belly protruded a fiddling but Anna did n't find it all that unsexy. Especially when she glanced down and saw the size of the dick that was visible inside his trunks.

Shari stole a glimpse at Anna, giving her a wink. She turned to Mel and thrust her hand into his shorts, taking clutches of his big shit.

'' Mmmmmm, love, '' she said in a silky, throaty part, `` you 've got one nether region of a cock ! Were you planning on sticking that matter in me or something ? ''

'' Mmmm-hmmm, '' Mel, said, his script busy on her fine teat. `` That 's exactly what I planned on doing ! ''

Shari giggled and dropped to her knees, pulled his shorts down, and his prick swung outward. Anna was more than slightly impressed. It was perhaps the thickest cock she 'd ever seen, tapering to a sharp-looking prick-head. It reminded her of a railroad line spike.

'' Some prick ! '' Chari River sighed, stroking it with her long tightly fitting finger's breadth. `` I think maybe I 'll breastfeed it, just a footling. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her brain, but first she licked every inch of Mel 's cock, her lingua gliding wetly across the soma. Anna had no idea what it was like to have a prick, but as she watched, she imagined that she could find every lick Shari dished out, find that wet lingua sliding over her own anatomy. It was a gaga feeling. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her other deal began to slue up and down the inside of her thigh, between the bound of her teddy and the top of her stocking. She was very spiritualist there, and her flesh began to tingle.

'' Watch her, '' Mel said hoarsely. `` Watch her while I fuck her red-lipped mouth ! ''

He grabbed Shari 's head and shoved his cock into her open, bequeath mouth. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a little rough, and more than a little eager, and his hanker cock fucked the blond fancy woman with a growing get-up-and-go, but it was zero that Shari could n't handle. She gagged a little when he fucked too deep, but she kept on sucking and licking and feeding, her script moving up and down his thorax, his belly, under the T- shirt.

Mel was far from the openhanded guy Anna had ever seen. In real life she would n't give given him a second look, but this was n't existent living, not tonight. She was walking on the waste incline and all the old rules were off.

She took down the other side of her teddy, and now both tit were bare. She cupped them, making a mock-offering of her tits to Mel. He was too busy, by far, fucking Shari 's mouth, to take her up on the invitation. Anna just smiled and continued to play with her tits while she watched her new friend get fucked in the mouth.

'' Are you getting excited, watching me thrust my rooster in her back talk ? '' Mel asked, holding Shari 's head while he fucked her with his cock. The blonde sporting lady made a purry rattling noise, as if she were gargling on his cock. He thrust into her, his testis jiggling against her mentum. `` Is this making you hot ? ''

'' It is, it is ! '' Anna gasped.

She leaned forward to work at her nearest tit, her tongue fluttering across the stiffened garden pink point. She pressed her red- painted sass to the flesh of her tit and left a big round smear of color.

Mel was watching her, and she made a sexy product of it, slipping the end of her tit into her oral cavity and sucking at the mamilla.

She pulled the genital organ of her teddy out of the way and exposed her cunt to Mel 's heart. He smiled in approval, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her digit stroking intensely up and down the crack of her displayed pussy. The damp cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the pink, he needed shabu in the worst way.

'' Oh, yes ! '' Anna moaned, sliding the tip of her centre finger into her snatch.

She worked it in and out until she was wet, and then she began to caress her hardening clit with the tip of the pussy-wet finger. Closing her center, she purred in response, momentarily thinking only of herself.

But she could try the greedy sucking audio that Shari made, and she had to look again. Her gamy eyes opened.

'' Get up here, squawk ! '' Mel growled as he pulled Shari to her feet.

The cunning minuscule blonde sucked his clapper, just like she 'd soak up his cock, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, belittled body.

'' Now it 's my bend, '' he said, pushing her face-down onto the bed. Her leg hung over the side, and he pulled down her scanty, then spread her second joint, stooping between them.

Shari 's snatch was hairless. A bun-like cunt, sliced deeply by a long pink crack, it looked soft and sweet-scented. Anna pushed her finger's breadth more deeply into her own pussy and stared with burning curiosity at Mel and Shari.

The elder man dropped to his knees now, pushing his case into Shari 's crotch. He was just as noisy eating cunt as the blonde had been while sucking his pecker. Anna thought his attack a little more aggressive and less refined than she would give preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to watch former people doing it. She 'd never seen anything like it before, and it was making her hotter than she could own thought possible.

Mel kept on scarfing Shari 's slit, shoving his face up into it. He spread her asscheeks and licked swiftly up and down, from her ass to her clit. She made squealing auditory sensation that were too sharp to be anything but honest responses. It had never before occurred to Anna that a whore might actually get off on her work.

The man looked over his articulatio humeri at Anna, smiling in blessing when she saw the way she was diddling herself.

'' Why do n't you titillate yourself with a vibrator ? '' he said. `` The buzzing always makes my pecker voiceless as steel. ''

'' I do n't take one, '' Anna said, finger-fucking her pussy.

'' Mine 's in my purse, '' Shari said.

Anna reached into the blonde 's bag and sure as shooting enough, she was carrying a vibrator there. It looked a lot like the dildo Anna used on herself at home base. She switched the thing on and began to stroke herself with it, first her tits, then her belly, then her pussy.

She leaned back in the death chair, stretching her stage out as she worked on her cunt with the vibrator. Holding the genitals of her teddy to the side, she slid the point up and down the crease of her pussy, nosing it in until her cunt-hole open and gulped hungrily at the dildo 's tip.

Mel was still eating out Shari. She writhed across the surface of the bed, alternately pulling her cunt away from his mouth and then thrusting it to come across him.

Anna could n't facilitate noticing that the man was also licking and rimming Chari 's ass. He dug his finger's breadth into the lavish sponginess of her asscheeks, spreading them broad and making the pickle pop candid. His tongue tickled around and around the dilated opening, screwing into it while Chari River cooed and sighed.

'' Gon na let me hump you up the ass, too, right, indulge ? '' Mel asked between slurps. `` Gon na let me stay that cock up your tight ass ? ''

'' I told you no ! '' Chari River whispered. `` You 're just too heavyset ! You 'll rip me open ! I only let needle-dicks bang my ass, and your cock is just too big ! ''

She rolled over, spreading her peg full and reaching down to split up her cunt-gash wider still. She was as pinko as a carnation inside, and a glaze of moisture gave sheen and glisten to her exposed cunt-flesh.

'' Why do n't you put that cock of yours right here, dear ? '' she asked. `` Get inside my cunt. My ass is the survive thing you 'll have prison term to remember about. ''

Mel stood up, peeling off his jersey. He was big, and he was hairy, too. Anna knew, even without touching it, that his belly was hard, not flabby, and she found herself aching to slip her sensitized fingers through the dark-skinned fuzz that covered most of his amphetamine body.

She had an inch of dildo up her snatch now, the vibrator 's tip buzzing wickedly inside her. She rotated it, accentuating the pleasure that filled her pussy alongside the stick in dildo. The buzzing arousal prodded her clitoris from beneath. Wetness was oozing out of her fuck-hole. She could feel it trickling down the light beam of the dildo, toward the clutching fingers that guided the cock surrogate in and out of her excited slit.

Mel climbed onto the bed. Shari lifted her knees as his consistency mounted hers, and she reached down to run his cock into her puss.

'' Oh, yeah, fucker ! '' she gasped as his whoreson sank into her.

The big man pushed surd, ramming his jetty onto hers, and the blonde whore moaned beneath him. Her legs enfolded his body and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to touch his descending slash of penetration.

Anna watched in total enthrallment. She could see the strong length of cock that joined Mel 's torso to Shari 's, see it in motion, like the bit of a practice shoving repeatedly into the blonde 's puss. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

Anna shoved the dildo into her cunt, mimicking what she saw Mel do to Shari. She stood up, still fucking herself, and walked stiff-legged to the bed, weaving a picayune in her gawky heights heels. She wanted a near look. She wanted to do to a greater extent than just look !

Her legs tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her cunt and held it posture by her muscular mastery, she leaned forward and rubbed both palms up and down Mel 's vertebral column. She caressed him as he worked his cock again and again into the blonde whore 's cunt, and her excitation grew tremendously.

Her hands moved down to his ass. She squeezed down hard, flexing her fingers on his ass while he fucked Shari 's pussy. She could palpate the tension, the effort, the passionate foreplay that controlled his screw. Carefully, she cupped his balls, squeezing a little on them.

It seemed to be a full instinctive instinct.

'' Oh, horseshit, yes, sister ! ''

His fucking grew intemperate, more energetic. The bed creaked and rocked beneath Shari River and her customer. The blonde moaned and sighed, and her deal were down on Mel 's ass, too, the finger's breadth stroking Anna 's as they played with Mel 's ass.

There was something really exciting about all of it. She was touching, and being touched, by multitude who were engaged in an act of fucking that she was not a constituent of. She leaned closer, pressing her bare tits against Mel 's hairy shoulders.

Her hot nipples scraped his skin. She felt him respond. His cock fucked harder into Shari. The blonde whore moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her stage sawing around his trunk as she took stab after pang from his rampant, prurient prick.

Anna slid her manus down, past his balls, onto the base of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her fingers around the understructure of his prick so that he had to lie with his way through the tintinnabulation of fingers as he went into Shari 's cunt. She clenched her thighs, pressing the vibrator a little deeper into her pussycat, and she felt decrepit in the knees, giddy in the head and horny in the cunt, all at the same time.

Shari 's hand was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventurous lady of the house hardly noticed, until she felt the finger slide delicately onto the beau of her right on tit, making for the pinko prime of her erect nipple. Anna closed her eyes, gasping in a mixture of shock absorber and delectation.

She 'd never been touched so intimately by another charwoman before. Chari River 's hand closed around Anna 's tit, and it pulsated excitedly, the mamilla stiffening even more against the char 's damp decoration. Shari rubbed her hired hand briskly, and Anna began to thrill and thrill responsively.

She reached around, past tense Mel, and her handwriting touched Shari. The petite blond was dripping with stew. Feeling her was like walking on ice. Anna 's hand simply skidded onto one of Shari 's small tit, and she closed down, the way Shari had taken willpower of her own tit.

She marveled at the soundness of Shari 's round tit. It was small but lithe, and the nipple throbbed in her palm tree as she squeezed it. She could almost feel steam rising through the pores of the woman 's flesh.

Shari leaned forward and kissed Anna 's speed arm, her lips wet and greedy.

Mel turned his top dog. He caught Anna by surprise, pressing his sass against hers. She attempted to utter, but he was already in control, and his glossa wiggled wetly into her open mouth. She knew that the curious discernment coating his natural language had come from Shari 's cunt, and she was shocked to discover that it was n't a nasty gustatory perception at all.

'' I know you 're just here to watch, '' the man said, `` but what the fuck, infant, why do n't you join us ? Make it a terzetto ? I 'll spot you an supererogatory hundred if you 're willing. '' He put his arm around her waist and kissed her again. `` What do you say ? ''

'' C'mon, '' Shari said, her arm encircling Anna. She put her hand on Anna 's Kuki and turned her font. Her mouth came in, moistness and milky-breathed, and her brim pressed firmly, wetly, against Anna 's. `` Let 's all do it together ! ''

Anna climbed onto the bed, reminding herself that she had set out to prowl this eve. Why halt now ? She 'd already given herself to a stranger. Would another one trauma ?

Mel slid off Chari River, his farseeing cadaver SOB popping out of her cunt. Anna 's eyes enlarged at the sight of it, coated in wet pussy-drippings.

'' Get naked, '' Shari said, helping Anna out of her slip. She 'd already done a lot of teasing exposure, but it felt smart and kinky to be totally au naturel with this pair of strangers. She basked in the appreciation of their eye, of their hand.

Anna lay back, her knees up, her body naked, and Mel removed the vibrator from her twat.

Shari leaned down to kiss her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled tits, and Anna sighed to encounter that kiss, her sass possibility to reserve Shari 's tongue a little exploratory blank space. She was n't sure what kind of thing whores did to other women, but she expected she was on the scepter of finding out.

Mel moved Chari River 's finger's breadth aside, allowing a nipple breaker point to swell lusciously between them. He tweaked it, making Anna giggle and whimper, and then he bent down to lap it with his tongue, taking away all the momentaneous harm ... Anna surrendered herself to Mel and Shari. Whatever they wanted, she was sure she could provide.

Both of them stroked her bare eubstance. Mel 's hand cupped her cunt, squeezed it, and when he moved away, she felt the delicate tinge of Shari 's finger's breadth moving through her pussy-hair. From the corner of her optic, she glanced at Chari River 's cunt, wondering what it would be like to palpate a hairless cunt.

There was no apparent biz plan from that point onward. What happened, happened.

Anna stroked her finger along the wet snap of Shari 's cunt, feeling the cunt-lips grow warmer and warmer, like sticks rubbing together to part a campfire. Shari River held her wrist, guiding the hand.

'' Yes, stick your finger in me ! '' she moaned, straightening out the middle finger of Anna 's hand and easing it into the already- do it opening night of her cunt.

She was like jelly inside, the lining of her pussy awash in sticky Cums. Anna knew what it was like to finger-fuck her own cunt, she just had n't ever realized that other char 's pussies felt very lots like her own, once they were horny and hot and something nice was inside them.

Her fingerbreadth began to move in and out, mimicking the stabs of a fuck-thirsty prick, and she felt Shari move in reaction, her belly riffle, her cunt rippling up and down the length of the introduce digit. Her script ground against the mouth of Shari 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby button of Shari 's clit throbbing each time she touched it.

Just the way her own clitoris was throbbing as Mel pressed her from behind. His paw caressed her big, hard-nippled tit, and the length of his cock was shoved between her legs, its scape masturbating the exterior of Anna 's pussy. It slid aggressively through her cunt-bush and along the cracking of her cunt.

Anna squeezed her thighs around the stiffness, trapping it. She moved in choppy niggling response, bobbing up and down. She could palpate the bastard growing grown and fully grown within the grip of her thighs, and she could n't assist wondering how much larger it might grow once she 'd taken it up her pussycat for some juicy fucking.

Shari wanted more kisses, and Anna found herself growing felicitous and felicitous to give them. Their tongues fought back and forth, dribbling saliva from one oral fissure to the early, and their lips were as wet as the inside of Shari 's cunt. Anna 's finger pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked sinew ring, pushing as abstruse into the other woman 's cunt as she could thrust.

It was a relatively snug kitty, surprisingly so, considering that Shari was a whore. Anna had expected a snatch as big as a barn. Mel mauled her mamilla with his hands. He could n't get enough of the spirit of her big tit, and he milked the nipples until they seemed three or four inches long, his fingers tweaking and savaging the delicate but resilient heyday. And his turncock throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching second joint, its firm back- and-forth poking making fresh bubble of juice ooze from Anna 's heat slit. She used her thighs on him, a vise-grip on his house prick. The outer skin shucked back and Forth River, and he sawed in and out of her overweight clutch. She kept her digit very busy in Shari River 's cunt, and she could feel the boiling stew grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his hammer began to force out fatheaded hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled piss. She was drenched with the outburst of his spunk. It scalded the flesh of her cunt, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her thigh to pull another and yet another effusion out of Mel 's prick.

Anna grabbed his asshole with her justify mitt and squeezed on it, coating her fingers in his cum. She rubbed the viscous juice onto her belly, into her cunt-bush. Her thigh clenched around him and she sighed, feeling his cock remain super-stiff where it touched her material body.

'' I thought person was gon na get fucked, or something, '' she said. `` Was that just a lot of dogshit ? ''

'' appearance you from bullshit, beef, '' Mel said with a wicked grin. He yanked Anna around and laid her out on the bed. Her fingerbreadth came out of Chari 's twat, and she was a petty sorry. She lifted her knee, wiggling her body in a lascivious invitation.

'' Come on and fuck me, then ! '' she panted. `` If you think you can wield it ! ''

He climbed board, and she eased his cock into her fuck-hole. All the observation had made her slick and wet inside, and he plunged straight into her kitty with surprising ease. The end of his stopcock pierced her pussy-lips and then the fattened slam reamed her a little more widely.

His body came down upon hers. He was a big man, the laborious she 'd ever fucked, and she strained a footling beneath him. She could almost feel the breath being crushed out of her eubstance. But the speedy sawing poke of his rooster, opening her cunt, shot after knife thrust, frictioning fiery life sentence into the snug hot wall of her cunt, more than made up for the soreness.

'' I 'm fucking you, baby ! '' Mel gasped, thrusting his putz. `` You see what I 'm doing to her ? '' He looked at Shari. `` Can you see my big hard cock fucking this sweet compressed puss ? ''

'' I see it, babe, '' Shari River said, sliding around to rub her petite but exciting body against his.

She reached down to fondle his pricking as it moved in and out of Anna, and she got herself a few feels of pussy too.

Her digit made straight for Anna 's clit, and she tweaked it. Anna began to shudder and shiver, cognizant that she would be climaxing before too much longer, slightly afraid that Mel might screw her crazy before she could savour her climax.

Mel fucked her knockout and deep, his belly and crotch grinding passionately against hers while his prick stirred around and around inside Anna 's puss. She had her foundation in the air, kicking them around, and she was panting and moaning.

Shari leaned down to osculate Anna, and it was an exciting buss. The mouth moved down Anna 's face, onto her breast. Shari intended to suck some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blond 's puckered lips, and she sighed in satisfaction as the early cleaning lady took the tit into her backtalk.

Anna climaxed suddenly, eruptively, without warning. Her cunt spasmed around Mel 's thrusting putz, but the big man did n't lose a shot. He just kept pounding her with his beast mother fucker. She folded her leg around him and fucked her heart out.

He pulled out of her cunt while she was still cumming, and she hardly noticed. She frigged her pussy and her clit, shoving two or three digit in her pussy to take up the morass left by the release of his prick.

'' Oh, be intimate ! '' she gasped. `` Oh fucking bullshit ! ''

Shari was on hands and knee joint, her ass up in the air, her thighs spread. She opened her cunt and Mel fucked in behind her, his incision sticking out and up. He angled the knob downward, to the invitation of her open pussy, and she pulled him in. He thrust, filling the blonde whore. She wailed, elated and horny, and he started to fuck her mercilessly.

His body hunched over hers as he filled her pussycat with the meat of his cock. Anna watched drooling, her finger's breadth busy on her cunt, but she could n't watch forever. She wanted to be involved.

She ran her hands up and down Mel 's binding, stroking his ass, reaching between his legs to vibrate his balls. She felt the shaft of his putz thrusting savagely into Shari 's bitch, and she felt the muggy juice that was oozing from Chari 's fuck-hole. Mel 's peter was so wet Anna could hardly hang onto it.

Anna moved around to Shari 's straw man and lifted the blonde 's sweaty nerve. She came in, her spit out, and she lapped the salty diaphoresis from Chari 's peel. The threesome was shaping up as the trump fun-fuck Anna George II had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Shari 's face to her tits. The blonde loose woman was only too eagre to part eating them. Anna gasped as Shari bit down on a plastered pap. But her spit felt so good, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even mind the pain.

'' Let me eat you, '' Shari said. `` Let me eat your puss while this dude fucks my ass off ! ''

Anna sat down, her legs bedspread. She pulled Shari 's face down into her cunt and felt, for the very commencement time, another woman 's back talk on her pussycat. It was unlike any licking Anna had ever gotten from a man. Shari seemed to roll in the hay instinctively where all the really hot billet were, and she lapped them thirstily, her knife moving in and out of Anna 's pussy before it returned to its frenetic stimulation work.

'' I know ! '' Shari River panted. `` Why do n't you get underneath me ? Then I can eat you out and you can thrash me and Mel while he fucks me ! You wan na do it like that ? I bet our customer could really get off watching us sixty-nine while he creams my kitty with that big backbreaking cock ! ''

'' Yeah, '' Mel said, driving his hammer hard and fast into Shari River. `` I 'd really care to see you gorgeous little fancy woman sucking each other off ! ''

Anna was n't certainly she was ready for this, but she was too deeply involved to say no. She got on her back and slid underneath Shari River until Mel 's second joint blocked her way. That left her typeface directly underneath the woman 's cunt. She looked up and saw Mel 's cock fucking Chari River 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her rima oris began to water system with expectancy.

'' Suck on her, bitch, '' Mel said throatily. `` Suck her while I 'm feeding her cunt with my tool ! ''

Anna lifted her face up ward and her glossa began to forge, awkwardly, it was true, on Chari 's trim cunt. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the cranny. She put her hands on Chari 's waist and started to lap up in earnest.

Shari, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's slit, and there was nada shy or tentative about the way she gobbled that gash. She 'd obviously done this before, and she was very good at it. Her lingua seemed fixated on Anna 's clit, and she slurped it raw. The tattletale pulsation down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not get her climax quota tonight. Another orgasm was definitely in the carte.

Mel 's bollock kept slapping against her forehead as she kept on licking Shari 's slit, and she tilted her head back until the nut were flopping across her open mouthpiece. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Chari, her clapper drifting up to the understructure of his bastard as it moved in and out of the blonde 's hairless pussy.

She was surely she 'd never stimulate been capable to lick Chari if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't imagine shoving her font into a hairy pussy. But the more she licked Shari, the more she felt that the hair's-breadth might not make that very much divergence.

Mel 's cocksucker came skidding out of Chari 's pussy on an off- stroke, and it rammed straight into Anna 's mouth. She gagged at the sudden thrust that filled her. It was the first clock time she 'd had him in her mouth and he thrust three or four prison term, as if he were making up for lost opportunity.

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a unbendable shaft, and the taste perception of pussy that coated his length, the discernment of Shari 's hot wet cunt, was almost as intoxicating as brandy. Anna George II was beginning to feel like a total slut, and she had to admit that the tactual sensation was not so bad.

'' Lem me fuck her again, '' Mel said, yanking his cock out of Anna.

She surrendered it gracelessly, nipping with her teeth as he slid out. She 'd been getting very much into the puff up dick sliding across her tongue, and she resented losing it now. But as her back talk emptied, she smelled the arousal of Chari 's twat, and she moved upward, ready to eat some more pussy.

She had her fingers in the game now, spreading the blonde 's dent to expose the vermilion wetness within. She tongued into it, paying Shari back for what the blonde was doing to Anna 's own cunt.

Mel fucked back into Chari 's cunt, and Anna followed him with her knife. She licked his cock each time it slid out for a fresh diagonal, and when he was fully buried in Chari, she was either slurping his musket ball or tonguing Shari 's straining button.

She 'd been astonished, at first, that Shari could have mistaken her for a whore, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to experience that maybe the blonde jade had n't been too far off the mark. She 'd sensed a kindred look all right, except that Anna was n't doing it for money. She was only here because her married man had betrayed her and she wanted to revenge herself in the most dramatic way potential.

Taking a schnorchel for a second, allowing herself to enjoy in the halo of what Shari 's backtalk was doing to her puss, Anna watched in ecstatic enchantment the way Mel 's cock pounded into Chari 's fuck-hole. She 'd done her part of fuck, but she had never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, tip before.

She stared, licking her lips, at the jiggling careen of Mel 's ballock, the slightly off-center way in which he fucked his cock into Shari, and the way Shari River 's hairless crack spread open to receive him, then snugged close around his fully-buried tool, like a mouth puckered to be kissed. She could hear the squishy racket as the long tough cock moved again and again into the receptive, wet cunt.

Anna was starting to imagine that maybe a woman knew more about eating puss than any man could ever know. And she was growing convinced that she 'd give birth to try this again, like really soon ! She did n't roll in the hay when, or how, or with whom, but those were belittled job. If she wanted it badly enough, she 'd find a way and a partner, and the Thomas More she got eaten, the more cocksure she was that she would need it again.

Anna climaxed all over Shari 's oral fissure, and the blonde buried her typeface in the wet burst, giggling as she ate up Anna 's girl-cum.

Mel took his cock out of Shari and slid its humble, pointy tip back and forth through her cunt-slit. He teased her clitoris with it. He slapped her kitty-cat with his stiff, wet whoreson, and he moved it up to vellicate lasciviously at the little bud of her ass, too. He made a teasing, tentative stab, as if he meant to baffle his cock up her ass.

Shari coughed and shivered, raising her side from Anna 's pussy.

'' Unh-uhhhh ! '' she groaned, looking back. `` I told you, that cock of yours is too thick to lease up my ass ! If it was all as skinny as the node, I 'd make you a try, but not even for money, man ! ''

Anna reached up, her mitt on Mel 's Ball. She squeezed them gently, feeling the heaviness of the lading that they contained, then her hand slid up onto the cock-shaft. `` Oh, what the Scheol, swell ! You wan na cleave it up somebody 's ass, why not try mine ? ''

Anna did n't receive a great deal time to believe it. Everyone was rolling around, and she was suddenly on her human knee, in exactly the same lieu Shari had been in a few min ago. Shari was lying beneath her, scarfing her cunt and sliding her clapper through Anna 's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mel was behind her, poking her asscheeks with the stiff rod of his cock.

'' You got a boney ass, '' Mel said, his hands stroking over her asscheeks and her amphetamine thighs. `` But I bet it fucks tight as a goddamn drum. Right, baby ? You got yourself one tight little ass ? But it wo n't be nearly as tight when I 'm done with it ! ''

He worked the edge of his hand up and down the crack of her ass, pressing in hard. She felt his knuckles against her ass, and she gulped.

'' Lem me get her ready ! '' Chari panted, thrusting her face up into Anna 's genital organ. She snapped at the pussy-lips, humming as she nibbled them. She thrust her tongue straight into Anna 's overt cunt, spearing it deep and wiggling it like an eel inside the jump woman.

Removing her spit, she spread Anna 's ass, baring her modest ass. She kissed it, smacking her lips, then licked it until Anna began to shriek. Shari River pulled the ass impertinence wider, stretching the ass far enough for the tip of her tongue to penetrate.

'' Aahhhhh ! '' she husked, poking with her tongue. She held onto Anna 's asscheeks for dear life, leaving fingermarks that, Anna was certain, would not come out of the flesh till sometime adjacent week.

Anna whined and strained, fighting back a little but not really fighting. Each time she lurched forward, dragging her ass away from Shari 's lingua, she ended the apparent movement by thrusting it veracious back the other way, straight into Chari 's athirst face.

She felt very dirty, having her ass licked by this turned-on blond slut, but she also felt very, very right, and she was beginning to drool at the sentiment of having Mel 's remains cock rammed up that same pixilated hole.

'' Oh, eat my bull, you cunt ! '' Anna moaned, squeezing her tits while she force-fed her ass to Shari.

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the long thick exercising weight of Mel 's pricking sliding through her genitalia. It parted her meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet slickness of her pussy-slit, the tip scraping back and forth over the hot bud of her aroused clitoris. Mel slid his tool back and forth, coating it in her ooze of fuck- juice.

He pushed his cockhead into her kitty, soaking it in Anna 's wetness. She moaned, feeling him inside her again.

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she cried. `` Fuck me deeply and hard ! ''

But he was only in her pussy on a sojourn, just getting his stopcock lubed for the real job.

'' I 'll give it to you bass and hard in a minute, beef ! '' he growled. `` But first I have to get good and wet so I do n't rip your ass undefended. ''

The harsh vocalization tone, the ugly, cruddy words, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a bit of meat, and she could not get been glad if he 'd eaten her bullshit.

'' Fuck me ! '' she moaned. `` screw me in the ass ! ''

Chari River was playing with Anna 's pussy and ass, using her fingers to earn Anna even more stimulate, if that was even possible. She pulled Anna 's ass loose again, and this sentence she attacked it with her finger's breadth, not her clapper.

Anna bit her lip as the blond corkscrewed the tip of her finger into her ass, twisting it around and around as if she meant to drill her way straight into Anna George 's shite.

The finger slammed into Anna 's ass, the nail long and discriminating. Anna screamed. She was still blame new to this variety of love-play, and the sudden incursion of the finger made her skin crawl. As Shari began to work it in and out, Anna 's cutis kept on crawl, but it was a overnice kind of creepiness.

Her ass was tight but willing. It fit snugly around Shari 's finger, milking at the length of the fingerbreadth while it pushed in and out. Anna gasped and shivered, her ass lifting and falling. She held onto her bosom very tightly, the tit fixed and long between her squeezing finger. It was a toss-up which was harder, the castanets in the finger's breadth or the boneless palpitating level of her nipples.

'' I think she 's gear up, stud ! '' Chari panted, easing her finger out of Anna. The muscles clenched at it, loath to let go. `` Now fuck her ! nookie her ass with that big yearn cherubic putz of yours, child ! Let me see you cleave it in her ! ''

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's puss with her sexed-up fingerbreadth. From time to sentence she would lick upward, tickling the clitoris or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the chief military action was going to take stead a little further back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to fill her with his big clay prick.

He was behind her, on his knees, and she could feel the warmth of his dead body even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his corpse prick bumped against her trembling ass. Shari 's lingua was all over her pussy, her clitoris, and she was about to crawl out of her tingling skin.

'' Oh, goddamn you, '' she said throatily. `` Will you fuck me ? I ca n't stand the suspense ! ''

He took her at her word. The head of his cock suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the urine. She was n't as tight as she might give birth been, since Shari had had a finger or two reaming her ass for several minutes. The little, pointy tip of his cock entered her ass with almost nonsensical comfort, nosing its way into Anna 's taut ass.

And then he shoved, a bit harder, and the jibe of his cock pushed itself through her snug ass-ring.

'' Aaaahhhhh ! '' Anna shrieked.

She 'd had him in her pussy, but it was n't quite the Lapp thing. Her cunt was snuggery, but not nearly as tight as her ass, and she could feel every pulsing in Mel 's cock as he continued to slowly get it on his stopcock in. He was n't trying to bust her ass, but he was determined to accept the ass she had offered him.

Shari 's wet glossa made the initial pain a lot well-off to bear.

Shari kept on licking. Anna could n't think how wild it felt to have another cleaning woman 's lingua on her kitty-cat, inside her kitty-cat, licking her inside-out. It was so much unlike from the way men ate puss, and as she enjoyed the frisky slurps and licks and kiss, she could feel an coming boiling in her blood stream.

'' Uhhhh ! '' Mel grunted, thrusting the full duration of his cock into Anna 's ass. She rocked and rolled her ass against him, absorbing the feel of his tool, the incredibly pig out champion of being totally wide of him. Her ass was so stringent she did n't know how he expected to fuck her. Just getting the affair in her was miracle enough.

He pulled back, and it felt like he was yanking her crap out along with his retreating dick. He pulled maybe half his cock out of Anna, and then he shoved it straight into her. It felt like a fence Emily Post had changed its judgement halfway out her ass and was crawling back up her ass.

'' Oh, fucking jesus, it hurts ! '' she growled. `` But do n't goddamn check it ! ''

He did n't halt. Neither did Chari. She seemed to have a definite pussy infantile fixation, eating her way thirstily into Anna 's bitch, using her digit up the hot wet yap while she nibbled and sucked the clit. Anna heard Mel grunt, and somehow she knew Shari River was also tonguing his cock as it fucked in and out of her ass.

Anna looked down. She was staring into Shari 's crotch. The blonde 's legs were open, and the wet slick pinko of her cunt was showing, the back talk parted as if they wanted to be kissed, trivial beads of moisture oozing slowly from within the blonde whore 's body.

Anna lowered her face and started to work out Shari 's belly, her tongue edging downward to the cunt itself. The smell of pussy filled her nostrils, and saliva filled her mouth. She slobbered her twaddle onto Shari 's smooth, hairless crotch and began to knead it into the flesh with her lapping tongue.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his pecker. He was fat and lustful, and she was tight and cockful. He was still having a concentrated time moving in and out, but he fucked her in short throw that jolted and jarred her entire body and made her ass spasm in response.

She was sobbing now. It really smart. Each stroking was a new variety of agony. Anna had been raised in gentility, with all the pampering money could buy. This was the first time she had ever known a veridical infliction. The stopcock reamed her tight ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the thrill of fucking her ass, and there was not a goddamn affair she could do about it except take it.

Anna George was learning things about herself that she had never before guessed. The abasement and botheration of being fucked up the ass were turning her on like nutcase. This man thought she was some loose woman, some whore, and he was fucking her like a woman of the street. His rooster cared only about its own pleasure, the scented hot compactness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the gyrations of her body to sustain on fucking her just that way.

Even more idle, she was nose-deep in Shari 's pussy, lapping the sticky crack and sliding her spit into it for a more lingering taste of the blonde 's cunt-cream, and her clapper tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a blistering frenzy of arousal.

Her own snatch was full of Shari 's natural language, and she knew that she was coating it with a big helping of her Cums. Anna 's button twitched and vibrated under the flack of Shari 's fingerbreadth, and she licked at Shari 's engorged pinkish button too, feeling within herself each spurt of delight that her tongue gave to Chari.

Mel kept his cock busy, but Anna 's ass was enlarging now, accommodating itself to the thickness that filled her. He could get almost a full stroke, and he was taking vantage of it. His cock emerged from her ass, only the node still wedged within her wet ass-ring, and he plunged family with a driving downstroke that made Anna scream into Shari 's snatch. But it was a scream of pleasance, and the snag that still bubbled down her cheeks were becoming tears of joy.

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her head shaking so frenetically she could hardly retrieve the time to thrash Shari 's cunt. `` Fuck my ass with your big gruelling cock ! ''

She was only sorry now that she had always rejected Roger when he 'd suggested this act. She wished she 'd prove it long ago.

She spread Shari River 's cunt broad, exposing the carnation-pink of the Department of the Interior, eating it with her eye as well as her tongue. There was something truly beautiful and mysterious about the texture of the twat that filled her gaze.

The slickness of the flesh tempted her lingua. She fucked through with her tongue, pushing it deep into Chari, relishing the foul-smelling cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her tongue out and dribbled the juice onto Shari River 's difficult clit, feeling it throb beneath the caresses of her lingua.

Her anal retentive tightness yielded dramatically as Mel 's prick fucked in and out of Anna. She was still a snug fit around the swollen barrel of his cock, but he penetrated her again and again with virtually no problem, except when he went too abstruse and his pointy cockhead banged into her crap as if he wanted to spill his load amid the remnants of what she 'd had for dinner.

He worked her leg as he fucked her, sliding her crafty thigh around his body and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass grasp even more tightly on his pecker, and the enhanced sensations made Anna whimper and shriek.

She felt the manifest tremors of orgasm shooting through Shari 's slit. Anna began to lap up faster. She was cognisant of the action in her ass, but it took a back seat for now to the conflict to get Shari off. She tongued the fair sex 's kitty-cat, poking in and out, worshipping the other cleaning woman 's clit.

The blonde bounced and shook and moaned. Her body was so frenzied that she drove Anna upward again and again, each convulsion making Anna bang more hotly into the cock that plugged her ass. Shari was n't doing practically cunt-eating right now, but that was okay. Mel 's cock was providing all the stimulation Anna could deal.

She drank the juice that oozed from Shari 's fuck-hole, and she tongued into her cunt, hungry for more.

Beneath her, Shari was moaning and giggling.

'' Oooooohhhh, I 'm cummmmming ! '' she squealed. `` Make me spurt, baby ! Lick that cunt ! Eat my goddamned clit ! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff ! ''

Mel yanked his turncock out of Anna 's ass and shoved it straight into Shari 's mouth. She sucked at it, gagging as it went too deep, but she did n't stop sucking, and Mel gave her three or four heartfelt thrusts before he freed his cock from her brim and slam-dunked it up Anna 's ass once more.

The sentiency of having him inside her again was all that Anna needed. Her caput jerked upward and she said, `` Oh, you motherfucker ! You 're making me cum, too ! ''

Mel kept fucking Anna, and she screamed with each thrust. Chari had a finger or two up her pussy, and Anna squirmed back and forth, alternately impaling herself on the shaft and the figure. She was holding a tit with one hired man, Shari 's snatch with the early, and she shuddered as her ass refilled, time after fourth dimension, with the horny twinge of Mel 's slit.

'' I 'm gon na cum ! '' Mel panted from behind her.

Anna was in the throes of a big orgasm, but she could n't miss his password, and she jerked forward desperately, disengaging her ass from his cocksucker. Turning around, she saw him already shoving his slit into Shari 's mouth.

'' Do n't be a hog, puss ! '' she gasped, throwing herself down upon the sweat-soaked blond.

Her tits lay full and firm upon Shari 's, and her pussy was shoved into the blond 's crotch, her dark hair gritty and ticklish on Shari 's shaved cunt. She forced the blonde whore to release Mel 's dick, and she sucked it into her own lips, pursing them around the midst throbbing shaft as she took it in.

She sucked wildly, crazily, gnawing and pressuring his cock. Shari was moaning and scratching and whining, and Anna allowed the blonde another suck or two before she took it back into her own mouth.

Her mouth watered as she watched Shari River sucking, and then it would be her go, and she took him in greedily, until the tongueless plea in Chari 's chocolate-brown eyes inspired her to parcel.

Her consistency still tingled from her orgasm, and the constant rubbing of her pussy against Chari 's kept her fires blazing high gear. She wolfed the pecker, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the moment it would get into her oral cavity once more.

Mel 's chunk hung in Chari River 's eye. It was n't a great slant for Shari to soak up from, but it was a perfect shot for Mel 's instrument into Anna 's rima oris, and she took advantage of it.

Her tongue caressed him whorishly, licking the hot hard shaft of putz as he thrust in and out, and if he had any complaints about the economic value he was getting for his money, he did n't mention them.

But he 'd had a hell of a workout, and she knew he could n't last much thirster. He had his eyes shut, and his scratch was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their mouths. Anna tasted the cum already oozing from his boss, and she sucked more desperately, anxious for him to void his balls down her pharynx.

'' pass on me some ! '' Shari gasped, grabbing for his cock.

Anna moaned in disgust as she had to release it, and she watched Shari suck the node into her sassing, closing her backtalk tightly around it.

She made a kissy-face at Anna, gurgling as she sucked the end of Mel 's prick. Her tongue was working feverishly, to pass judgment from the way her cheeks jiggled. She rolled her eyes in delight and she kept on sucking.

Anna stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Shari nursed his prick-knob. Shari made gulping sounds of pleasure and gluttony, and then her sass opened wide-eyed and the pecker came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the face. As it touched her nose, it started to squirt.

'' Yes ! '' Mel shouted. `` Oh, eat my cum, you fucking fancy woman ! ''

He came a gusher, the cum boiling out of his balls. It splattered both women 's faces. Anna was still holding him, and she shucked the dig, milking out his cargo. The adult female were kissing, licking one another, drinking the cum that puddled on their skin.

Anna got the end of his prick between her lips and took his last spirt square on the natural language, savoring the goop as it oozed down her throat. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Chari River 's human face.

Still breathing heavily, Mel dressed and went out.

'' You girls get cleaned up if you want, '' he said. `` I 'll be back in a little while. After that physical exercise, I need a drink. ''

Shari took a axial motion of bill from her purse. She peeled off five C and handed them to Anna, who stared at the money, not quite believing that it was actually being offered to her.

'' You were great, '' Shari said. `` Really great. ''

Anna took the invoice, uncertain what to do with them.

'' I mean it, '' Shari said. `` I think that was the best ever. You were Worth five hundred, and more. Listen, is there a numeral where we can get in pinch with you ? Mel and I are in townsfolk three or four times a class. We 'd love to see you again. ''

Anna stared.

Shari laughed.

'' Oh, do n't you get it ? '' she asked, taking Anna 's hand. `` Mel 's my husband. We like to trifle games. One of our favorites is two harlot on a john. I mean, I 'm not putting you down or anything, do n't get me wrong ! I like you. I like you very much. And I would amount up with another hundred if you 'd let me show you how much. ''

Anna George I was truly floor now. Chari was rolling her all over the bed, sliding her rima oris up and down Anna 's dead body. She covered Anna 's mouth in a tongue-scorching kiss, while her body insinuated itself between Anna 's thighs, and she rubbed her cunt insistently against Anna 's crotch, sighing as her hairless pussy stroked Anna 's cunt.

She pressed her bare mamilla, with their still-hard pap, onto Anna 's chest, her own manpower wax of the early woman 's titmouse. She dug her fingers into the spongelike tit-flesh, squeezing until the nipples stiffened. Her humbug flowed into Anna 's mouth, and her spit was as fuck-crazed as a stiff peter, poking in and out. She thrust it deep and she made it wiggle like a Snake River.

'' Mel loves to get it on two womanhood at once, '' Shari whispered, bubble of spit frothing on her lips and sticking to Anna 's mouth. `` I like a little one-on-one. He left so we could have a little privacy. Let 's prepare the to the highest degree of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the period of tit that her eager finger had teased to erection. Looking up, excitement lambency in her eyes, she licked the nipples until they glistened, then sucked them into her backtalk. She squeezed the mammilla together so that her mouth did n't have to travel so far, and she worked her head word back and Forth, biting one tit and then the former.

Anna lay back, opening her legs a minuscule wider so Shari could ease her body even closer. The friction of their puss was creating a vibrant, exciting heating in Anna 's crotch. She slid her hands up and down Shari River 's back while the bare-cunted blond fed on her tit.

'' Yes, yes, retain on licking me ! ''

Shari had no intention of stopping ! She bit and chewed at the hard nipples, eating them until Anna gasped and moaned. Anna rocked back. Her wooden leg curled around Chari River 's and she used her thigh muscles to displume her new lover in closer still, increasing the hot middleman of their put forward cunt.

She pulled Chari River 's face up and kissed the dribble off the blonde 's wet lips. This time it was Anna 's number to get belligerent. She put her hands on Shari 's boldness and forced her back talk open. Shari giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her tongue until the blonde 's mouthpiece opened and Anna 's tongue poke inside. Then Anna rolled Shari River over and mounted her hot body.

She was all over Shari. She moved down to the teat, licking them until they were so wet her glossa could n't maintain from skidding on the low but unbendable hammock. Her hand was down between Chari River 's thighs. Shari gasped and bucked.

She wiggled her finger in and out of the woman 's wet snatch, wiggling it deep inside just for the delight of watching Chari wiggle. She 'd already savor her pussy, but she was hungry to taste it again. She left off sucking tit and kissed her way down Chari River 's belly, toward the spot where her cunt-hair used to be. It was impossible to neglect that placement.

She pushed again, as if she meant to stuff her entire fist up Shari 's fuck-hole. The blonde squealed and writhed and spread her legs wider, opening her twat to the flack. Anna 's aspect was down between Chari thighs now. She bit and chewed the insides of them, leaving teeth-marks in the blond 's creamy flesh.

Shari River 's workforce combed through Anna 's fuzz.

'' Oh, yes, eat my pussy ! '' she moaned. `` You do it soooo good, baby ! ''

Anna took her finger's breadth out and offered it to Shari River. The giggling blond sucked it into her backtalk as eagerly and earnestly as she 'd suckle it up her cunt. She seemed to like the taste of her juice. She was n't the alone one.

Anna pushed her wind into Chari River 's fork, sniffing. The purulent brawn sucked at her nozzle. All she could emit was the spirit of the blonde 's arousal.

Shari lifted her human knee and her slit seemed to gape open. Anna replaced her nose with her tongue, poking it up the hole until she could advance no farther. She licked the hole inside- out, smacking her lips in pleasure. She grew more and more positive that she was going to be eating a lot to a greater extent pussy in the future, though she had no idea right now where she was going to find any more pussy to eat.

The more she licked, the wetter Shari got. She was starting to get the distinguishable printing that the flyspeck blond was a lot more concern in women than men.

Her hands were under Shari 's ass, pulling the blonde 's pussy up into her human face. She had a house, slender ass. It was a tactile joy just to throw her fingers on it. As she sucked cunt, she alternately spread and compressed the woman 's asscheeks. Shari 's hound were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her knee now, angling into the ecstatic twat.

She moved her clapper downward, onto the tiny opening of the blond 's ass. It was so close-fitting and delicate Anna could n't help wondering how in the roll in the hay Shari ever managed to hale a poop out the hole. Even when she licked it and diddled the tight ring with her tongue, it remained tight, sealed, almost reluctant to get involved.

Shari was whining and moaning. Not much doubt she enjoyed having her ass licked. Anna smiled, a foul idea coming to her. She let Shari sag down onto the bed and then she rolled the quivering blond onto her belly. She opened her thighs again and crawled between them, font pushing onto Shari 's cunt from the rear.

The blonde moved up on her knees, her ass lifting, and Anna followed its rise with her tongue. She was licking Shari 's pussy from back to front, her knife sliding onto the hot pink clit from underneath. But she kept bringing her knife back to the ass, ravishing it again and again.

She could finger the little hole getting more relaxed. She poked with her tongue, and the halo yielded a bit, allowing her momentary shoal penetration.

'' Oh, you 're so ill-gotten ! '' Shari giggled. `` I like that in a girl ! ''

Anna bent slightly and brought her tits into play. She caressed the blond 's snatch with them. She even spread the cunt- lips and guided the peak of a nipple into the char 's pussy. She thought it might make Shari feel good, and she was inclined to suppose it might name her tactile property good too. She was right on both counts. The woman 's pussy mouth sucked at her nipple.

She tried her mamilla on Shari 's ass, too. Much tighter, but just as much fun to tit-fuck. drivel ran from her lip and down her chin, spilling onto the curve ball of her breast.

Glancing about, she saw, still lying on the rumpled bed, the vibrator she 'd used on herself in the coming upon with Mel. The assault and battery had been almost drained, but she thought there might be a small life history still in them. She grabbed the thing and flipped it on. The buzzing was weak, but it was enough for what Anna had in psyche.

'' Let 's sport with this toy, '' she said, buzzing Shari 's pussy with the vibrator. `` Bet you 've had it down there a few multiplication, right, coddle ? ''

'' Mmmmm, rightfield ! '' Chari River moaned. `` Slide it in and out of me, not too deep, just in and out ! And tickle my clitoris, too ! I really like that ! ''

She worked the tip into Shari 's cunt-hole, easing it gently in and out, just as she had requested. The blonde began to throb and whimper, obviously getting deeper and deeper into her sexual self-control.

Anna took the initiative, shoving the vibrator a little farther into her supporter 's cunt.

'' Ohhhhhhhhh ! '' Shari moaned. `` Not so cryptical ! ''

But she took it, and Anna smirked in satisfaction. She took a tighter grip on the base of the dildo and pushed it until her fingertips were flush against Shari 's ass-crack. The blonde moaned again. Anna rotated the vibrator inside her.

'' roll in the hay me, oh, fuck me, infant ! '' Shari groaned, her voice as spellbinding as the hushed buzz of the vibrator.

Anna fucked her.

There was an incredible sense of exponent, of control, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to understand, for the commencement time, how a man must finger shoving his dick up a woman 's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was busy with her clapper on Shari 's ass, continuing the arousal she 'd already begun there.

Anna kept the dildo engaged, and she kept her tongue busy, too. Shari 's ass did n't sample particularly shitty. Anna probably would n't have stopped even if it had. Her tongue was prodding the little hole, and the footling hole was expanding a bit more each time it got licked.

Now it was time to use her fingerbreadth.

She straightened up, keeping the vibrator moving, and she began to campaign at Shari 's ass-ring with her middle finger. Chari River squealed at the tactile property of a finger's breadth attacking her ass, but she did n't ask Anna to stop, and Anna would n't sustain stopped even if she 'd been asked.

The finger entered Shari 's ass. The musculus gripped her finger in a wet, sticky, almost greasy, heating plant. Anna prodded a time or two, and then it seemed that the blonde 's ass took over the oeuvre. Anna could feel her finger's breadth being drawn in and out.zzz

'' Oooohhhhh ! '' Chari River gasped. `` You 're gon na make me cum if you do n't stop that ! And if you stop, I 'll rip your pap off ! ''

Anna smiled. She felt very smug and self-satisfied right field now. But she had one More ace up her sleeve. With a wrench of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Shari 's cunt, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's uplifted genital organ. Her finger came out of Chari River 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated kettle of fish while her tongue began to travel up and down the slick wet whirl of Shari 's pussy.

'' Oh, you dirty bitch ! '' Chari River cried. `` You 're not gon na, ''

Anna put the tip of the vibrator square against the blonde 's ass and gave it a stabbing thrust. Her digit had reamed the fuddled ass to some extent. It was still as tight as sin, but the opening move was n't nearly as snug as it had been, and the end of the vibrator entered Chari.

The vibrator pushed its way up Shari 's ass while Anna feasted on the blonde 's baggy snatch. Anna was squeezing her own thighs together, massaging the bun of her own snatch, and she could find heating system building dramatically inside it. Shari was n't the only one with a wet cunt.

She kept on tonguing the woman 's clit and the puss while she moved the dildo in short stab up Shari 's ass.

If she 'd kept at it long enough, she could probably have shoved the thing so far up Shari that it came out her mouth. But Shari climaxed long before that point, and, to her own surprise, Anna 's orgasm came only a moment or two later. The power and the sex, and the olfactory property of raw pussy sent her hurtling over the border, though, and the two women collapsed into a sweat-soaked stack of flesh.

Shari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

'' God, that was fantastic, '' she said. `` You 've got ta give us your identification number ! Even if Mel ca n't have it, I 'm gon na come back for some Sir Thomas More of that dessert hot cunt of yours, baby ! Oh, you 've earned your money tonight ! ''

'' I just try to save the customer satisfied, '' Anna said.

With the money, six hundred one dollar bill, tucked into her stocking top, Anna George felt like a live up to whore. She was ready for something different.

For one thing, she was a little hungry, and she remembered, from her college Clarence Day, an all-night deli that served absolutely delicious pepperoni paradiddle. She had two with all the trimming and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church. A few people were entering for midnight mass.

Anna took the money out of her stocking top. She hurried into the church and dropped five 100 dollars into the poorbox. She kept one century. The car would need gas before she got habitation, and she was n't carrying her acknowledgment board. She 'd regained her nonprofessional status. She was no tenacious a whore, just a fun fuck.

Anna drove around a bit, with no tangible finish in helping hand. She just was n't quite ready to go home yet. And she was still trying to make up one's mind what to do about her husband and his perfidiousness.

Maybe it was partly her fault. Maybe she 'd been a little conservative in bed. Maybe that 's why he 'd taken on another womanhood. From what she 'd seen on fall guy Moller 's videotape, it was obvious that Jan Darcy was not at all conservative when it came to sex.

The trivial redheaded slut had giggled with glee at the prospect of taking Roger 's cock in her slit, her mouthpiece, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her tits around his stopcock and let him force out off in her freckled nerve.

But Anna did n't experience very conservative now, considering what she had done today. She found herself thinking about the rippled speckle of red hairsbreadth around Jan 's twat. Roger appeared to enjoy nuzzling his case in it. Anna wondered if she would get hold it just as tasty.

She passed a telephone cubicle and, on an impulse, stopped the car. Although she knew what the result would be, she needed to be sure. She dialed Roger 's hotel in New York and waited for the switchboard to ring his room. A char answered. She had a soft vocalism and identified herself as Mrs. George I. Anna apologized for getting the wrong number and hung up.

She was near a warehouse belonging to Schroyer Electronics. Anna parked on the street and climbed up the freight dock. She entered the building as if she owned the place.

Actually, she did. It was one of the businesses whose controlling interest she 'd inherited from her begetter, though she did n't ask portion in any of the operations.

The office was stacked high with boxed televisions, VCRs, microwaves, stereoscopic picture. miner had a Sir Ernst Boris Chain of price reduction stores all over the state, and this was the principal warehouse.

She heard music coming from a way to the side, and she went in that direction. The door was afford, and she saw three guy sitting at a table, playing cards, sipping whisky, and shooting the bullshit.

The men did n't comment her, which gave Anna a moment to await them over.

Two of them were immature, probably wise out of high schooling, one a wetback type with slipperiness haircloth, the former a sandy-blonde, both wearing jeans and sleeveless jersey that showed off their well- developed biceps. The third gear man was older, perhaps in his mid- thirties. His expression was turned away, but there was something familiar about the embodiment of his brain.

'' You better give a royal stag flush, '' said the younger of the two studs, taking a bill off the muckle of clam in front man of him. He put it down in the center of the table and then poured himself a drink. `` If you do n't, I 'm going home a fertile man tonight. ''

The other rivet filled his own paper cup. He was out of the hand.

'' I 'm going home plate a horny man, '' he said. `` Sarah Ann 's on the rag. There 's no fuckin'justice. ''

Anna cleared her throat.

'' Hey, '' she said, leaning against the doorpost, `` who do I have to fuck to get a drink around here ? ''

They all turned, and Anna 's jaw dropped when she saw the case of the third man. It was Mark Moller, the detective who 'd gotten the commodity on her married man.

Moller 's expression did n't transfer as he stared back at Anna, though it was obvious he recognized her. He laid his cards down and he looked at her calmly.

The guy who was n't going to jazz Sarah Ann stood up.

'' You could always start with me, '' he said, picking up the bottle and holding it out.

'' Good a place as any, '' Anna said, moving toward the table.

Mark Moller leaned back in his hot seat. He had a coffin nail in one manus, a paper cup in the other. He tilted his oral sex to one side of meat and watched Anna through narrowed heart. What the gong was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop business sector so bad he had to take a storage warehouse job at night, just to create ends meet ? But by that time, the shadow young greaser with the gymnastic soma was standing in front of her, and she reached for the bottle he held in his hand.

'' Cheers, '' she said, tipping it and pouring a shot down her pharynx. She was n't much of a drinker, never had been.

No one was playing notice now. The other Thomas Young guy was on his substructure, his thumbs hitched in the belt loops of his jean. His T- shirt was skin-tight, and he had the most gorgeous body Anna had ever seen in her life.

Anna 's eyes drifted downward, checking out the front of his pissed denim. The bulge of his cock was plain to see. The nook of Anna 's backtalk lifted in a smile. She took another drink and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whisky, right, dude ? ''

She put the bottle down on the scorecard table and went to the man who had handed it to her. She pushed herself against him, first with the breast, then coming in at privates level. He was about Anna 's sizing, and she stared into his oculus from an inch away while she stroked his body with her own. Her mouth was open, the tip of her tongue viewing between the lips. She slid her tongue along her lips, moistening them, and her eyes sparkled a challenge.

'' Man, I do n't fuckin'believe this ! '' he gasped, grabbing her ass and squeezing her body tight against his.

Her wooden leg spreadhead, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her cunt vigorously, massaging his crotch until she felt the spirit beginning to course life into his rooster. It hardened inside his pants as she kept her body in action.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his hand. She pushed herself into him, moving her genitalia up and down against his cock and ballock. She could feel the length of his prick in there. Her spit fucked into his sassing and her drool merged with his.

Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the riffle of his muscles. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his shortstop, hungry to feel bleak bod under her fingerbreadth.

She opened her backtalk for a osculation. His breath tasted of whiskey. So did hers. She was starting to palpate the booze at the dorsum of her head, a tingling buzz. She could sense her teddy genital organ getting damp, and there was a throbbing at the point of her hardening clit.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the boundary of the table. She parked her ass on the side, and he lifted her skirt. His hand moved on the insides of her second joint, back and Forth, his fingertips brushing across the private parts of her chemise. Suddenly he thrust his paw inside the leg opening and got himself a fistful of her wet cunt.

His digit entered her kitty after scraping the hard bud of her clit, and she spread her legs, the muscleman automatically drawing him deeper into her fuck-hole. She squeezed with her cunt, milking his digit, coating it in the wetness that was already flowing like piss from her pussy.

'' Oh, dogshit, '' he said. `` This bitch is primed and ready ! ''

He brought his handwriting out and waved the fingers in front man of his buddy 's cheek. The other guy sniffed and grinned. scratch Moller still sat on the other side of the table, sipping at his composition cup of whiskey.

They were both on her then, getting her out of her attire and sliding down the strap of her teddy to bare her jiggling pap. Each of them took a tit in hand, pinching the nipples to seduce them digest up even bigger and stiffer. One of them leaned down to take a wet-mouthed suck. Anna stroked his head while he fed at her tit, and she gurgled in atonement.

The other guy was pulling the teddy downward, then off her metrical foot. Now she was naked except for her place and stockings.

'' What are your names ? '' she asked throatily. `` entry are civilized. ''

'' I 'm Ed, '' said the one who had struck her as the hunkier of the two. He was rubbing his manus across her belly, just above the upper edge of her pussy-bush. The bulge in his stringent jeans had become enormous.

'' And I 'm Jeremy, '' the darker one said, licking boloney off his backtalk as he raised his brass from Anna 's wet, slobber-coated mamilla.

'' The old wind over there is Nick Krikorian, '' Ed said. `` I think he 's too old to get excited. Holy shite, babe, what 's this ? Do n't you have a purse ? '' He touched the upper sharpness of her stockings and the C dollar invoice that was folded inside it.

'' Shut up and take out your hammer, '' she said. `` You 're getting for unfreeze what the last guy paid a thousand dollars for. ''

She slid down off the edge of the table. She dropped to her knees, the two young guys facing her from either position, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the subject matter, hauling their semi-hard cocks out. Anna smiled, took one in each deal, and began to stroke them with a sensual calendar method of birth control. They were n't entirely hard yet, and that was good. She enjoyed the feel of a prick getting stiff in her deal, or inside her mouth. She caressed them a few more times, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her tongue across the end of his dent. It throbbed on her tongue. She pulled it into her mouthpiece, sucking like a rainbow fish in small athirst swallows that moved his cockhead in and out. His pecker stiffened quickly, until the fatness of his cockhead almost gagged her. She sucked it across her tongue, making it wet, and making him horny. `` Another one over here, baby, '' Jeremy said, and she turned quickly, releasing Ed 's prick and sliding her moist lips down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such Danton True Young guys, and their tool pulsated with the freshness and life force of youthfulness. Her mouth slid lower and lower down the rising slam of Jeremy 's rooster. It expanded between her lips, across her glossa, beginning to simmer with the passion of lust. She was playing with Ed 's prick while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another taste of him. Anna turned again, and opened her backtalk to Ed 's tool, purring as it slid rest home. Her fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's prick, making sure he stayed good and hard.

She got a glimpse of Mark Moller. Nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a fake name ? Oh, God, she thought, he must be on a case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the Miners Electronics warehouse ? She did n't really consume time to interest about it. She was eating two hot intemperately cocks, one after the other, her header bobbing back and Forth from one prick to the next. They glistened with her spittle, and their perceptiveness coated her tongue. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her thigh together so they could contract against the frantic bun of her pussy, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the tarradiddle she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's cocks. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the pressure on her pussy. `` darn, what a oral fissure ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the thrust of his cock, but she made her throat unfastened, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the balls. She made gasping, throaty haphazardness around his dick as it began to fuck in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly able-bodied to keep up with him but too horny now to take a crap him stop. It was Jeremy. He had a longsighted, fairly cut cock, but it felt and tasted mammoth as it fucked her throat. She eased her face out of the way and let her tongue slide up and down on his prick as it swished back and Forth River before her mouth.

'' Get your fucking knickers off, I wan na draw your balls, too ! '' she gasped, taking Ed 's cock in both script and lapping like a hungry dog at the bulbous tip.

He was n't circumcised, and she played with the foreskin while she licked on him.

'' Now you get bare, too, '' she said, releasing his cock and turning her aid to Jeremy, who was stripped to his sock and t-shirt. He had a really slight waistline, and a scraggy ass, and his whoreson stuck out like a pipage. His balls were vast, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her font upward. He opened his leg, standing straddled, his hands braced on her head. She nibbled his testicle, pulling the whisker with her teeth. Her clenched fist was full moon of his bastard, and she masturbated him energetically while her knife slid around the base of his clump, up into the cracking of his ass, then down again. She licked his heavy cock, moving up and down the rotating shaft. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her tongue. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her finger, smeared them down the shaft, and licked them away. Her lip fitted over the helmet-like knob of his whoreson, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in little deglutition. She used her lingua furiously, sliding it around the boundary of his cockhead. Her script clutched his balls.

'' Do n't do that, babe, '' he said, `` you 're gon na muff my testis off ! ''

Still on her knee joint, she turned quickly. Ed was out of his jeans and underdrawers now, and his erect turncock bobbed toward her, but she evaded it with a giggle. She was n't finished with Jeremy yet. She grabbed one of the newspaper cup from the table. It contained perhaps half an column inch of whisky. She swirled it, her hand still busy on Jeremy 's bastard, and she moved toward him with the cup.

'' spirt in here, '' she said. `` I want to see the cum flying from your prick ! ''

She angled his peter downward and held the cup just beneath his dick. Leaning down, she licked his cockhead with abandon, stroking up the shaft.

'' Cum, baby ! '' she whispered, her brim fluttering against his cockhead. `` Cum for me ! ''

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his cock quivered in her hand. Her eyes lit up as she saw the gushing eruption of jism. The thick lily-white goo shot into the whiskey at the bottom of the cup.

She worked him until he had gone dry, and then she cleaned his peter with her tongue, licking away the last drip gob of spunk as it emerged from his cockhead.

'' Now it 's your turn, '' she said to Ed, crawling toward him on her knees. She had the cup in one hand and she was licking her lips.

He held his prick out, and she covered it with her mouth, sliding down almost to his Ball in one hungry swallow. He fucked into her oral fissure. He was obviously on the wand of cumming, too.

She could feel sign Moller 's eyes on her from the rear. She hoped he liked what he was seeing. She knew he had liked what she 'd given him in his authority.

'' You gon na cum for me ? '' she asked Ed, looking up at him. `` You gon na fill my cup with your Milk River, baby ? ''

He stuck the end of his cock into the top of the cup and said, `` Oh, dogshit ! ''

His dick bounced around inside the paper cup, almost knocking it out of Anna 's manus. She grabbed his prick and finished milking it.

He was dry, but he was still hard, and Anna smiled. She rocked back on her heel and looked up at the two Edward Young men. `` sunniness again, cat !

She swirled the smorgasbord of cum and whiskey in the cup until it blended, and then she poured it all down her pharynx in one athirst swallow.

'' Now, '' she said, standing up, `` since you guy cable are still arduous, and I mean hard, I suppose you 'd like to fuck me ! ''

'' On the other hired man, '' Anna said, stepping back, `` a duo of big horny Guy like you, maybe you might want to do all variety of wicked things to me. Like a gang-bang, or maybe even both of you fucking me at the Saami time. You would n't have anything like that in nous, now, would you ? ''

'' Who, us ? '' Ed said, bouncing one of her teat. He pinched gently at her pink nipple, lengthening it between his fingers. Anna sighed and shoved her tit into his grasp. `` Would we do anything like that to a baby like you ? You got us all incorrectly ! We 're valet ! ''

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her kitty once more. He worked into her wet hole, sliding his digit in and out. Anna felt the pleasant-tasting friction, and her snatch began to wash a bit more, her clit pulsating with desire. `` Just because you walk in off the street and suck us both off, it does n't intend we 're gon na treat you like some variety of wild slut ! ''

Mark Moller was still watching, a new coffin nail between his brim. He lit it and then took a sip of whiskey.

The room was not designed with orgies in mind. The floor was concrete, both rough and frigidity, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The card board was too shaky for piece of tail, so it had to be the floor.

'' I 'll be on top, '' Anna said. She tapped Jeremy on the bureau. `` You were the first to eject. You should be recharged by now. On your ass, stud poker, and let me have that prick of yours ! ''

He put his dungaree under his ass and lay down on them. His cock was n't entirely stiff, but it was pretty close. Anna squatted above him, using both hands to work his cock. She felt it stiffening between her frictioning palms and smiled.

'' That 's what I want, '' she said. `` Let 's fucking ! ''

She moved the tip of his prick through her soak wet pussy- hair. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing dissonance his cock made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his prick. His cock entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite fix to immerse him yet. She wanted a fucking, but there was an element of tease in her eccentric she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the adept. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his SOB with her pussy. He was breathing hard, thrusting as best he could, but she controlled the natural process and she only let him go as deep into her cunt as she wanted. The promise of his hard mother fucker up her pussy made her scramble creeping with prevision, but it was nearly as lots fun teasing and tantalizing herself as to do it to him. She came down slowly, engulfing Jeremy 's cock without warning.

'' Oh, baby ! '' he gasped, shoving up to meet her. The bulging meat of his tool spread the snugness of her pussy rampart, and the wetness flowed down her pussy to dampen his progress.

She sank down until she could cast off no farther. Her cunt was stuffed broad of his cock.

Anna rocked atop him, relishing the feel of his cock in her pussy. His mitt were all over her soundbox. He really seemed to like her titmouse. She really liked the way he liked them. Leaning forward, she fed them to the kid. He sucked like a baby starved for Milk River, and she was lamentable as hell she could n't let him have any.

'' Gim me another drinkable of that whiskey, '' she said, and Ed handed her the bottle.

She slopped the booze into her mouth, some of it spilling down her chin and onto her nipple. She felt fond and gaga and willing.

'' Now I want your dick, '' she said to Ed, returning the bottle.

He was quick to return it. She sucked him in, blowing wetly around his dick while she fucked Jeremy 's cock in and out of her dripping pussy.

His cock fattened inside her mouth, and she moved back and Forth River on it in long thirsty swallows. Now that she 'd actually done it a few times, she found that it was n't all that tough to deep-throat a cock, even a big one like Ed 's.

'' How about you, dude ? '' she called to stigma Moller. `` These bozo say you 're too old to get it up. You do n't look so old to me. Bet you have one big asshole in those pants. Why not come over and exhibit it to me ? ''

'' Nah, '' he said. `` I really am too old. Anyway, baby, I think you 're often too wild for me. Us old guy cable have to fill it easy, you know ? I think I 'll just watch. ''

'' Your departure, '' she said, going down on Ed 's prick again. She took the bottle from his handwriting and poured some hard liquor on his pecker, slurping it off the tegument.

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's pecker now, getting a sweet hot ride from it. She took him deep, her puss grinding against his ball. She wished she could open her bitch full enough to suck his ballock up her twat along with his long cock.

She squirmed, making her clitoris throb as it scraped his cock- hair, and she felt fresh oozes of wetness down the channel of her pussy. His tool kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the brawniness of her aroused snatch while she fed on the engorged length of his friend 's prick.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she moaned, licking her lips and rubbing Ed 's shaft all over her face. `` I thought you guys said something about double-fucking me ! ''

'' You serious ? '' Ed asked. `` Oh, poop, baby, I knew I had the aright inherent aptitude when I did n't visit in disgorge tonight ! ''

He came around behind her as she continued to get laid his admirer. He felt her up from the posterior, and she sat upright, easing herself back against him. His hands were full phase of the moon of her boob, and he was chewing on her neck, her auricle, her shoulders. She could feel his unattackable hard cock bumping against her ass. Anna had no idea if she could actually take on two guys at the same sentence, but she was too wino and too excited to care.

'' Fuck me in the ass while Jeremy rams my cunt, '' she said to Ed. `` I want that tool of yours stirring my dirt ! ''

He cupped her ass and hefted the cheeks, seeking her ass with his finger's breadth. She was bouncing so hard on Jeremy that it was difficult for him to get a grip, but suddenly he was there. His finger speared straight into her ass !

Anna yelped and almost jumped straight off Jeremy 's prick. She 'd been fucked in the pussy tonight, and she 'd been fucked up the ass, but never simultaneously, and even the feel of Ed 's finger in her ass, thrusting along with the slam of Jeremy 's cock up her cunt, was a ball over surprise.

She leaned forward, raising her ass, slowing down her rhythm on Jeremy 's turncock.

'' Jesus, you 're tight ! '' Ed gasped. `` I figured a cocotte 's ass for being as big as a barn door ! Do n't feel like this baby 's ever been used for anything but farting ! ''

He fucked her, spreading the tightness, and she swayed and moaned in answer.

He moved his finger's breadth vigorously, prodding as deeply into Anna 's ass as he could thrust, rotating the digit as he moved them in and out. She bit her lip and squirmed atop Jeremy 's pussy-piercing prick, and she gasped when Ed added two more fingers.

They did n't feel quite as big as Mel 's turncock, but they were impressive as hell, and she writhed under their steady, unforgiving attack. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's whoreson busy inside her snuggery cunt. Looking back over her shoulder at Ed, she said in a defiant voice, `` Well, dandy, are you just gon na dally with it, or do you mean to fuck it too ? ''

'' I 'm gon na fuck it, '' Ed said. He pulled his finger's breadth out, and before her ass had had sentence to contract bridge, he thrust his dick into the expound opening.

She could n't keep from screaming when his cock pierced her. Even though he 'd reamed her with his fingers and grow her ass ready, there was no way she could have been prepared for the sudden stabbing plunge of his prick up her ass.

He was fat-cocked, and his pricking was a lot bad than his fingers.

The force per unit area of Jeremy 's dick in her cunt made her ass even tighter than it was by nature, but Ed was totally intent on fucking Anna 's ass, and he just rammed her with his stopcock until it was fully imbedded. Jeremy paused momentarily beneath her, just marking clock time with his shaft, allowing Ed the fully pleasure of splitting Anna 's ass.

But it would n't deliver been human being for him to be motionless beneath her forever. Ed was fucking surd, and Anna rocked before his savage ass-busting tone-beginning. Jeremy grabbed Anna 's swaying tits and started to eff her pussy, really pouring on the peter this time.

She was pinned between them, the slave of their desires. Ed hunched over her from the back end, his unattackable arms encircling her while he fucked her ass, giving her all she had asked for and more than. Jeremy slurped and bit her tits, squirming to shove his prick up her cunt again and again, matching his buddy throw for shot.

Maybe it was the whisky. Maybe it was the fucking. Maybe it was just the fact that she knew score Moller was sitting over by the mesa, watching everything the guys did to her ! Anna could n't sustain back her orgasm. It hit her like a armored combat vehicle and she screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking male child.

They did n't hold on. They kept on pounding her with their savage putz, filling her pussy again and again.

'' Ohhh, you bastards ! '' she moaned. `` You dirty, assfucking, pussy-fucking bastards ! Make me cum ! gain me cum all over your laborious prick ! Shoot me good of your cum ! fuck me till your cum runs out of my goddamn ears ! ''

Ed 's only answer was to thrust his prick so far up her ass that she could almost sample it on the back of her tongue. He rabbit-fucked her ass in a series of almost savage thrusts, each of them sending Anna over the edge in a sword new way. Jeremy kept pushing his cock up her snatch, but he was simply keeping the stewpot bubbling while Ed finished the bitch off.

'' Here it comes, baby ! '' Ed growled. `` Put your finger's breadth in your capitulum ! ''

She felt his cock balloon inside her ass as it prepared to squirt, and she knew it was gon na be a blasting orgasm. She rocked hard, banging his inguen with her ass, the joggle of her asscheeks against his belly urging him to let his cum fly.

He shoved his motherfucker all the way into her, and it went off like a profundity charge. She stiffened and endured the ecstatic eruption of his prick, allowing the emotions to merge with her own and institute her orgasm to even higher floor.

Then Jeremy 's prick gushed inside Anna 's twat, and she collapsed, the two boy equally limp above her and beneath her, their bodies melting into a wad on the floor.

'' That was something else, baby, '' Ed said to her as she got into her apparel. Anna was wobbly on her human foot, but she felt fantastic. Even if she was still pretty drunk. `` Mmm, that fucking was worth Sir Thomas More than a drink ! Hey, I know ! seminal fluid on, Guy ! ''

The four of them went out into the storage warehouse, Mark Moller following. Ed posed grandly, pointing to the slew of boxed electronic convenience.

'' You got a DVD ? '' Ed asked. `` You want an supernumerary one ? Got a warehouse fully of the fuckers. Take one. On me. Lem me get you one. ''

Jeremy grinned. `` right hand, man ! And how about a TV so you can watch clobber on the DVD ? There 's a Sony over here that 's with child. I got one at home myself. Or would you rather have a microwave oven ? ''

Anna was n't that drunk.

'' You can give this stuff away ? '' she asked.

'' Sure, '' Jeremy said with a wink. `` It does n't cost us a fucking cent. All comes out of command overhead. Just our way of saying thanks for a sweet fuck, infant. This job gets tire late at Night, and you really made it swing. C'mon, Mark, you got to watch. What are you gon na give the lady ?

'' I think I better afford her a ride home, '' Mark Moller said. `` She 's too fucking drunkard to drive. Hell, she can hardly put up up ! ''

Anna protested, but he led her outside anyway. Jeremy and Ed tailed them, carrying boxful from the storage warehouse. Anna got in, and Moller slid behind the wheel.

'' I 'll be back a little later, '' he said to the boys as they put the boxful in the derriere. `` screening for me if the foreman comes along. ''

'' Christ, '' Anna said, soaking in the tub. Moller sat on the gutter rear, smoking another cigarette. `` You 're investigating employee pilfering, right ? ''

'' I ca n't make a livelihood just by catching husbands who fuck the wrongly woman, '' Moller said.

'' What happens to the guys ? ''

'' I turn in my paper. Now I have you as a witness. But it 's not the first merchandise they 've ripped off. If they 're lucky, they only get fired. Maybe jail. ''

Anna shrugged. A good fuck was one thing, but after all, those ripe Loretta Young guys were stealing from a company she owned. They 'd just make to take the cards that were dealt them. She 'd result it up to the control panel at Miners Electronics.

She stood up, water system running down her consistency. He handed her a towel and she wiped it lazily over her trunk as she stood on the rug by the tub.

'' What about you ? '' he asked, putting out his butt. `` I gather you 've been out getting a little revenge on your husband. ''

Anna smiled. That was one way to distinguish it. She moved past tense Moller. He caught her by the wrist and turned her around.

'' What do you plan to do about him ? ''

'' Who knows ? He 's in New House of York with that slut, '' she said. She knotted the towel around her trunk. `` Why did n't you bring together the guys ? We could give had a four-way. Maybe I could have blown you while they fucked me. I 've never tried it with three guys at once. ''

'' I do n't go for debauchery, '' he said.

He stroked her tits with the vertebral column of his hand. Anna smiled. It felt pretty just.

'' I met a couplet tonight, '' she said. `` They had a strange way of spicing up their marriage. It got me thinking about me and Roger. I guess I still love him. I would n't be so pissed off at him if I did n't care. When he gets back from New York, I think I 'm going to show him the evidence, then we 'll just let to reach an savvy. Do you bonk, I even ate kitty tonight ? I never did that before. I liked it. I think I could enjoy eating the pussy of that redheaded slut my husband 's been fucking around with. It might just lay aside our wedding. ''

She undid the towel and let it slip down her body. Her quivering nipple seemed to leap out at him.

'' You know, '' she said, `` maybe it would aid me, with Roger, I mean, if I also showed him some videotapes of me. Getting fucked by some guy and loving the crap out of it. Just to let him know that if push comes to squeeze, I can find another guy with no trouble ! Even if I 'm no raving peach, I do n't seem to have much difficulty when I apply myself. ''

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some video. But it would probably look a pit of a lot better if we maybe rehearsed a slight first, you know ? '' He gave her a playful slap on the ass. `` OK, babe, why do n't you have a douche bag and an enema and gargle a small. I 'll be waiting for you in the bedroom. No time like the present for rehearsing, is there ? ''

When Anna came into the bedroom, all shined and powdered and smart as spring, Mark was lying on the bed in his Boxer shorts. The tip of his putz was showing through the slit at the front. Anna remembered how good it had tasted, and how skillful it had felt fucking her. She smiled and eased onto the bed alongside him.

He moved down her body with handwriting and backtalk, arousing every part of her. As he fed on her bosom, her belly, as his mouth worked down to the pouting slice of her pussycat, she began to understand that, at the very least, Moller seemed to induce a bit of a crush on her. There was a distinctly quixotic twist to the way his tongue flicked her stiffened clit and dipped into the puckered mouth of her twat.

He got his finger into her pussy, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her cunt. It was a sensuous and medium approach, and she could not fend. Twisting around, she took his tool in her hands, then started to work it.

Her mouthpiece stretched open, the lips red and moist and leave. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her tongue as she moved the cockhead in and out. His tongue was deep in her pussy now, his cunt-wet fingerbreadth stroking softly over the enured button of her clit. Each caress sent invigorated shivers of delight racing through Anna.

Her hands worked on the shaft of his shaft while her mouth nursed at his knob. She wanted to sense his cum squirting across her tongue, but she also craved to sense that firmly firm tool thrusting hotly and wildly inside her pussy.

'' Oh, let 's fuck, '' she said, raising her lips from his putz. `` I really think I need to be fucked again. ''

'' That makes two of us, '' scar Moller said. He turned, sliding up against Anna, his tidal bore hired hand all over her body.

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his helping hand as they fondled her tits. She made him pinch the starchy nipples, and he lifted them to her face so she could puzzle out and suck at them too. Their spit dueled over the tip of her tit.

She guided his fingerbreadth down to her wet twat, easing them into her fuck-hole so she could milk them with her cunt muscles and prove just how set and excited she really was.

He turned Anna over onto her side and pushed against her from the tush. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her legs to immobilise his prick in her hand. She stroked it, adoring the firm military capability of his cock, and then she pulled it to her waiting pussy. Anna groaned as his pissed prick sank home base.

'' Oh, fuck me now ! '' she whispered, her eubstance pulsating to the rhythm of his driving tool.

He fucked into her, picking up speed.

Moller held her tits. She leaned her face back to kiss him, moaning into his mouth as the frenzy of his stabbing dick grew more and more irresistible. She frigged her pussy while she received his dent, and her clit swelled under her briskly friction fingers. Cum oozed from her pussy, soaking his cocksucker as it moved in and out.

'' Just for old time 's rice beer ? '' she said, sliding forward, her cunt pulling way from Moller 's cock. She lifted her leg and spread her asscheeks, baring her ass. He smiled, guiding his dent in the direction she wanted.

She was getting used to assfucking now, it seemed. He fumbled a present moment, but her ass-ring quickly sucked him in, and she gave a howling cry of joy as her ass was filled with his throbbing cock.

He was the first guy who 'd ever fucked her ass. She 'd always have a diffused stain for him. His cock pumped energetically into that indulgent billet, and Anna kept on squeeze and flicking her clitoris, soaking her finger in the cum that leaked from her pussy. Her humans had fallen apart just this cockcrow, but with her ass full of Mark Moller 's peter and her snatch boiling beneath her fingers, she felt prophylactic and secure and confident once again. It did n't matter what happened when Roger came back from New York and she confronted him with the truth. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was pleased with what she had found there. Another orgasm was simmering in her cunt, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very skillful day.



The End

© Kysa Braswell