Banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Deliverer H. Christ ! '' Anna George I cried, pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy black and flannel exposure and started ripping them to pieces.

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

'' I know, '' Anna said, dropping the bust pictures. She stared at the DVD. The urge was strong within her to jerk the magnetic disk out of the auto and stomp it with her blackguard. `` 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 bitch ! ''

She could n't believe that she was actually in a police detective 's office, that she had just seen photograph and videotape evidence her husband was cheating on her. She could n't believe she had hired the detective to get the evidence in the kickoff situation. She 'd been electropositive, in the rachis of her mind, that there was some early account for Roger 's behavior. Even if she could n't think 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 slut ? ''

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

Anna picked up one of the shoot picture. The bum was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was hard to tell. In the picture she had a taste of Roger 's turncock and she was sucking it with strong concentration, her eyes closed, her lips stretched by the buddy-buddy hard prick that was shoved between them. The video had been even worse. Anna 's detective had gotten into Jan Darcy 's apartment and set up a camera. The solution had been a 30 minutes disk starring Anna 's husband and his redheaded slut. Anna 's eyes filled with weeping. She felt betray and insulted.

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

She indicated the snap photos.

He nodded. `` That 's the normal response. Most women tear up the pictures. I can have More when you need them. ''

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

'' It 's not just the cheat, '' she said. `` Do n't you agnise how this makes me feel ? For Savior 's sake, am I such a goddamn dog that he 'd have to go looking for another woman ? ''

Mark Moller shook his head.

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

'' Call me Anna, '' she said. `` And do you have any strong drink ? Detectives always keep a bottleful in the desk, do n't they ? Christ, I need a deglutition ! ''

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

'' Are you staring at me ? '' she asked, giggling slightly. It was much too early in the day to be drinking, and the whiskey had gone straight to her head word. On the other hired hand, it felt pretty damn estimable to be dizzy and happy-go-lucky, 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 chalk. `` I ca n't guess where in the hell your husband 's judgement is. A man that would chisel on you probably does n't deserve to have a cock. ''

She put down her own crank, tilting her foreland as she stared back at him.

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

target Moller put his hand on Anna 's human knee, just below the hem of her short skirt. She felt the warmth of him flow into her flesh.

'' Age you trying to build up my self-assurance ? '' she asked slowly. Her centre moved up and down his body. She saw the shape of a grueling rooster at his crotch, protruding a good eight inches down his left wing leg.

He guided her hand onto his hammer.

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

He nodded.

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

She stood up, breathing hard. The taste of the whiskey was in her throat, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a sheltered living, with a strict and protective forefather. She 'd only had a couple of men before Roger, and she had stayed a virgin till she was vingt-et-un. But she 'd come to love sex and the lack of it had been driving her weirdo. Masturbation could n't wipe out the fires that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her husband. Mark watched, idly caressing the erect length of his cock, as Anna undressed. She made a output of it, taking off her chick first and showing her long, slim down stage, the stockings and supporter, the skimpy lace of her string panties. Turning, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her tits in their slight silk bra. She came toward him, a little wobbly from the drinkable, and she let his hands discover her body.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her pap into his hands. With her heels on, she was an in or so taller than he, but scratch appeared to be in pretty serious shape, and he wore his soundbox well. She eased the jacket off his shoulder while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her tits spilled out. `` Jesus ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better boob than the skinny bitch Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of course, Jan had an ass that looked fantastic on her skinny frame, and Anna could n't quite liken in that department. And the disc proved that she had no qualms about sharing her ass with Anna 's husband. Anna had watched in shock as Roger guided his hard tool 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 humor to try it. sign Moller took her mind off her job quickly. As soon as her tits were bare, he started to suck them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big soft tits in and out of his mouth. Anna swayed while home run mouthed her nipple. She stroked his foreland, urging him to get nastier. She guided his hand down into her crotch and showed him what she meant. His fingers slipped inside her lean panties and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clit erect and yearning. His fingers were a little 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 eager, turn on finger.

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

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

Mark pulled down her scanty, and she wiggled her ft out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with oculus wide-cut of lust and admiration.

'' You 're fucking gorgeous, '' he said. `` A man would accept to be crazy ... ''

He stood up, and she let her hands move up and down his body. She opened his shirt, leaning in to immerse her lips in the hairs on his breast. She 'd never really cared for a hairy chest of drawers before, but it was totally exciting now, nuzzling him, tasting the flavor of his form, the sweat that was oozing from his pores. She licked his nipples the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her lingua. Her consistency kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sensation of his severely cock touching her. Easing down onto her knees, she opened his knickers and yanked them down, his trousers and shorts coming down together. His shaft 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 anticipation. He was untrimmed, and she played with the foreskin, sliding it back and forth over the purple knob until his rooster had grown so foresighted and pixilated and hard that the foreskin would no longer underwrite his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his cock suddenly, pressing her lips against the drooling cockhead. She left smudges of lipstick on him, but they were hard to see with his thickening so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her sass slightly and rubbed him with the inner sides, humming as she began to talk his cock. He sank down onto the couch, his legs spread. She slid forward, still on her knee, her backtalk glued to his pecker. She was drooling a little now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's rooster in her mouth, but he 'd gotten her addicted to the taste perception of prick, and now she thirsted for it. Her mouth oval, then slid down over the end of Mark Moller 's prick. She made a gasping audio as she took him inside her mouth, and her spittle flowed down the dig while she sucked on his cockhead.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she purred over and over, moving his cock in and out of her mouth in short, thirsty gulps.

He sighed, letting her take control. She pulled it from her mouth, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his balls as well. A haircloth stuck to her tongue and she scraped it loose with her teeth, spitting it out and returning to his ballock. Pushing them aside, she licked into the sally of his ass. Her hand was playing with his prick, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the length of Deutschmark 's rooster, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of time on the tender smirch just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his pecker up and down while she licked it, and a picayune bubble of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her tongue and savored the milky discernment.

'' Your cum is pleasant-tasting ! '' she whispered. `` Are you going to satiate my lip up with it ? ''

'' You bet your sweet ass I am, '' he said, putting a mitt atop her question and urging her down upon his tool.

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a cock, but she could do a damn dear job, and she was determined to prove it. This man knew that her husband had ditched her for a redheaded slut. She wanted to show up him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his prick, pulling him deeper, massaging his hard kernel with the wet warm muscles of her cheeks and jaws. Her tongue worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his meat filled her sassing. She had never tasted anything so delicious in her aliveness, and she had never needed to eat a cock as a good deal as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his balls. Her hands were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red points of her nipples, making her whine and wriggle as she ate him.

'' Oh, baby, you 're gon na get it ! Gon na get yourself a mouthful ! '' he moaned as he tweaked her teat and pushed his prick into her mouth.

She sucked faster, drawing her mouthpiece in around him, and she took his SOB as cryptical as she could superintend.

'' Now, gripe, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her school principal with both hands, holding her steady while he pumped his cocksucker into her. She opened all-inclusive 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 juice.

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

Roger 's cock usually got soft in her sassing after it had emptied its hot load, but Mark Moller 's prick remained hard and house across her tongue. Her bluish eyes lit up with arousal, and she sucked him hard, making sure he stayed stiff.

'' Now you have to have sex me, '' she said, raising her typeface from his unvoiced stopcock. `` Now you have to have sex my ass off ! ''

He pulled her upward, his hands filling with her hot, sweaty tits. Anna climbed atop Mark Moller, grinding her unrestrained body down upon his. Her oral fissure covered his. She sucked his natural language the way she 'd sucked his cock, and beneath her body, she could find his peter, as big, as hard, and as eager for her puss as it had been for her backtalk.

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

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

'' This should undertake me a piece of ass, then, '' he said. His hands went down to cup the nerve of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her peg to enfold him. The swollen length of his prick rubbed through her dark-furred private parts, stimulating the already-dripping brim of Anna 's snatch.

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

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in gleefulness, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across his chest, bringing it toward his waiting side. He opened her with his pollex, thrust his oral cavity upward, and began to cream the rotate coral-pink trench of Anna 's aroused pussy. She rode high and eager above him, squirming and squealing as his licking made her clit throbbing and nip in response. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his teeth, sending white- hot jolts of sexual frenzy through the woman 's body. The tips of his thumbs moved onto the super-sensitive trickery of her cunt- twat, and one of them entered her wet pussy. He thrust as he nibbled her clit, and she screamed in growing abandon.

'' Oh, fuck me, you horny bastard ! Eat me, and then fuck 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 face with her juice, and he kept on eating, lapping at her steaming slit as if he were in a competition at some rural county fair.

'' Your married man ought to be strung up by the testis ! '' he gasped, his spit sliding up and down her cunt-slit. `` You got a twat that tastes like peaches and ointment, ma'am ! Mmmm, and I 'm gon na fill it with some hot cream 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 screwing, do n't you, Anna ? I mean, I can bid you Anna, ca n't I ? ''

'' You can name me a cruddy fucking slit, if you want to, '' she said, `` just as long as you get that prick inside me ! ''

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

Anna could n't remember ever being so excited about a sexual clash.

She slid back down Mark Moller 's consistence.

'' I 'm fucking you, stud, '' she said, lifting herself above his clay tool. She rubbed the tip through her dripping pussy. `` It does feel squeamish and steamy ! Let 's see how it feels inside ! ''

She eased the cockhead into her athirst cunt and slid downward, swallowing him with her pussy even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her mouth. His consistence stiffened beneath her as she took his peter in her pussy. She strained downward, writhing above his jetty. He put a hand on her mamilla, another on her ass, and he began to have sex arduous, straight up into her snatch. He stabbed punishing, piercingly, filling Anna 's twat again and again with the swollen meat of his cock. It was hard to trust she 's sucked him to a vesication, gushing coming. He was crocked and eager, and she was easily as wet and eager to invite him. The knob of his cock fucked trench into her belly, stirring her snatch frantically. Anna swamped his cock with her steamy slit, riding down to swig him home time after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her mamilla, moaning and shuddering and coming down the shaft of his prick.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' Mark gasped beneath her.

She could find the mounting excitement throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery foreplay that bubbled inside her puss. She met him stroking for stroke, grinding her cunt down onto his prick, eating it to the balls repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her breast across his bureau. He caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them to his rim for More sting and sucks and kiss. She moaned, her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her surd, hot nipples.

'' Drink me ! '' she moaned. `` Oh, drink me ! ''

His cock swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she thought her cunt might rip open. But he did n't overleap a stroke, and she did n't miss a cerebrovascular accident, either. The shtup was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the get-go. They were down to the slow grinding phase now, but slow down did n't imply dull. The head of chump Moller 's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George I 's pussy, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another flood tide building inside her. She ground her hungry pussy against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.

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

'' Me too, cunt ! '' Moller cried, and his sudden push almost sent Anna into orbit. He pushed his stopcock to the very bottom 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 turncock went dry. She collapsed on him, her body soaked with lather, his hands sliding up and down her body until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His breast hair was matted with sweat beneath her prickling nipples. She sighed, making her tits move through his moist fur, increasing the sum of money of stimulation that her unbending nipples already felt. crisscross 's cum was oozing out of her pussy, and his cock, going soft, had just begun to slide out of her sticky-wet gob. She sighed again, squeezing with her cunt brawn, but it was too deep to trap him. His dickhead eased out, and after it bubbled the drib of kindling he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tapes, '' she said. `` You saw my hubby fuck that little red-haired puss three times. I want a man who does n't lie with when to quit. I want a man who can fuck my mouth and my pussy and then roll me over and fuck me again. How about it ? Are you that variety of man ? Can you get that turncock hard and fuck me one more time ? ''

She did n't kick in him clip to answer. She grabbed his cum- slimed cock and began to wank it. She was forceful. Pressing her mouthpiece against his, she slipped her tongue between his rim and checked out his dental employment while she continued to hitch on his cock.

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

He panted, and she could see concentration in his center.

'' You 're something, ma'am, '' he said as his prick began to swell inside Anna 's clenched fist. He put his manus on her shoulders and sat her up, rising with her. `` O.K., nasty fucking cunt, you 've got this matter hard again, so I 'll just have to let you possess it one more than prison term. ''

He was on his articulatio genus beside her now, his shit sticking up at a keen angle. It felt a little dilutant 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 middle bright with excitement. She 'd never done it three multiplication in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for knickknack. Anna bent down to solve it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the flavor of slit on his prick. Her cunt. Her succus. She lapped up and down his shaft, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her lip seemed glued to Mark 's prick. She sucked it a little deeper into her rima oris, momentarily unwilling to stop sucking on it.

But she raised her head, licking her lips, and her oral fissure glistened lasciviously as she looked up at fool Moller. He pulled her unsloped and burned her back talk in a buss, his hired hand automatically dropping to her pussy. She sighed into his rima oris, arching her cunt into his clutching manus. His fingerbreadth entered her, poking about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.

'' Unh-huh, '' she said wriggling out of his embrace. `` You saw the tape recording, baby. I want the like matter that freckle-faced slut gave my husband. I never let Roger fuck me up the ass, not one meter, and now I 'm going to let you have my ass cherry red, just for proving to me what a bull my husband is. The one matter 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 rooster up that precious ass of yours ? ''

She lay face-down on the couch, looking up at him over her shoulder. One of her long wooden leg dangled down to the floor, and her crotch 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 prick continued to mystify up.

'' hastiness, before I change my thinker, '' she said. `` I 'm crazy with shock and I might retrieve my senses at any moment. ''

He slid off the lounge, onto his genu on the floor. He cupped her nearest tit while he leant down to lick and buss the curve of her ass. The wet smacking of his backtalk sent vibrations through her ass and she began to squirm and squirm on the couch. Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued her ass, and the vibe continued. She liked that a lot. He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her ass. She had a finger up her cunt by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could move her finger more freely. He followed with his head and kept on tonguing her ass. His tongue moved back and Forth River from her ass to the lowly boundary of her pussy-crack. As her finger's breadth moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the finger out and his natural language poked inside her cunt, stirring her juices just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. Mark Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible look. 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 spread and her ass was dilated, and he was dipping his lingua in and out. She rocked on the sofa, pushing her ass at his fount.

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

Her centre got big as he replaced his tongue with his fingerbreadth. 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, kick, '' he said.

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

His fingertip pushed inscrutable, and she made a gagging sound, but the terror faded quickly, once she got used to the flavour of him inside her ass.

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

He reamed her mercilessly. But with each rotary motion, her ass got a footling lupus erythematosus tight, a little more excited.

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

'' okey, baby, '' he said, `` you wanted the real thing, and that 's what I 'm gon na give you. Stroke my cock once more for destiny, and then I 'll make out your stringent sugariness ass ! ''

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his turncock in her former paw and squeezed, feeling the excited surge that raced through his tighten sum. He felt a lot bigger than he had a match of hour ago.

He mounted the sofa behind her, coming down upon Anna. She spread a little wider, reaching back with both work force to spread herself for him.

'' Fuck me ! '' she moaned, `` Fuck me up the ass, just like my husband fucked his little redheaded lady of pleasure ! ''

He brought the pommel of his prick to bear against her ass. She closed her optic, feeling its blunt snout nosing her there.

'' Oh, occur on ! '' she panted. `` Do it to me, stud ! ''

Her kettle of fish was dilated from the finger-reaming he 'd given her, and he was able to get the head of his cock inside her with no trouble.

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

'' It wo n't smart me a bit, '' Mark Moller said, and drove his cock into her.

She screamed at the force and furiousness of his sudden lunging penetration. The meaty peter of his prick rammed severely and inscrutable into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the sofa by the exercising weight of his organic structure and the duration of his prick, and there was not a snake pit of a lot she could do about it now.

'' screw me, then, goddamn you ! '' she snarled over her shoulder, and her finger began to fuck in and out of her slit. She could finger his shaft moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself gruelling, and scrape matched her stroke for stroke.

She was as tight as hell back there, but she was n't constipated against his ravishment, and the Thomas More meter he prodded her with his son of a bitch, the looser her ass became. It never grew less than cubbyhole around his asshole, but there were no red flare-up of agony now that he was fully imbedded, and his fucking became a niggling gentler, and a lot more exciting.

She continued to masturbate her pussy, his hand joining hers in the effort. While she finger-fucked herself, grade concentrated on her clit. The pleasurable sentience grew stronger, more difficult to resist. His peter fucked into her ass again and again, and she chewed her brim, enduring and enjoying.

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

But there was nada rotten about the way he fucked Anna 's ass. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and she came like a bitch in heat.

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 heights each time she thought it was ebbing. He 'd nose her again, abstruse, with his drive, ass-pounding cock, and she 'd take in in her intimation and find herself squealing out a fresh orgasm. Her fingerbreadth were dripping as they kept up the slit attack, and her clit was so raw under his fingerbreadth that she heard herself begging him to stop.

He did n't hold back. 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 liberation of his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his son of a bitch in her tight ass, and she wiggled her ass from side to side, the muscles milking hotly at his throbbing prick.

'' So this is what it 's like ! '' she moaned from deep in her bull, the intelligence forced out of her by the belly-busting force play of chump Moller 's tenacious cock. And even as she spoke, his stopcock vibrated within her ass and began to ptyalize out its cargo of cum.

'' So, what are you going to do about this ? '' Moller asked, indicating the lacerated pictures and the DVD-disc. `` You 've got the fucker by the balls. With evidence like this, he probably wo n't even prove up in divorce Margaret Court to answer the charge. ''

'' 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 visualize it out, I promise you 'll be the first to eff. ''

When Roger came home plate from work, Anna met him at the door. She was freshly washed, powdered, perfumed, and she wore a lush satin robe wrapped around a shimmery sheer nightgown. The curved shape of her soundbox showed through it, and as she kissed him hello, she let the gown nightfall open.

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

Roger 's job was an executive position with the society Anna 's father had created. He did n't accept to exert a muscle or a genius cell to collect his paycheck.

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

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

He turned at the human foot of the stairs.

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

She stared at him.

Roger looked down at his watch. `` Damn ! I 'm going to be late for the plane. I 'd ameliorate snap up a shower bath now. Sorry I ca n't let the cat out of the bag longsighted, but you know how it is ... ''

Anna went up the steps, listening as he turned on the shower bath. She went into the bedroom.

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 the right way body, with practiced legs, a full pectus, and a slim ass. She deserved just than she was getting from her hubby.

Anna opened the seat drawer of her toilet table and reached into the back. Roger did n't even have it off she had a vibrator.

She went to the bed, stretching out across the pink satin sheets she 'd had the maidservant put on it. They were smooth and cool down against her skin. She felt glamorous and aphrodisiacal. 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 nipples to pointy hard-on. She squeezed her tit, forcing the mamilla 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 Deutschmark Moller 's office.

She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed as she continued to caress and excite herself. Her juices were flowing already, sopping the crotch of her step-in, and there was an uncontrollable itching between the lips of her cunt, even before she began to work the vibrator back and Forth over her pussycat.

'' Ahhhhh ! '' she gasped, clenching her thigh 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 cunt as if it were a hammer, rubbing her aroused pussy until her clit buzzed like a bee and the lips drooled a sticky honey that soaked her scanty, her pep pill thighs and the humming vibrator.

She eased down the top of her surgical gown, baring her sharpen teat. She squeezed her tits upward, her tongue extending to lap at her teat. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a little, she was able-bodied to take away a nipple in her sassing and suck it. It reminded her of the way grade Moller had feasted on her pap this forenoon, and the memory board sent shivers of fervor racing through Anna 's intact body. She bit into the straining form of her inured mamilla and her eyes welled with snag of titillating excruciation.

Down between her second joint, the vibrator was driving her cunt weirdo with lustfulness. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her other hand to seize the vibrator and reverse it around. She pressed the point against the crack of her cunt and slid it back and Forth River, concentrating on the swollen clitoris of clit-flesh.

The rain shower was still running, and Roger was singing.

She sat up, pulling the gown up over her head and tossing it to the flooring. She slid out of the matching step-in, flinging them aside too. Stretching across the bed again, she began applying the vibrator directly to her bare consistency.

Anna hunched forward and took a tit into her backtalk, sucking it with love and lust, while she scraped the vibrator through her pussy-hair. The fur was matted with cunt-juice, and her cunt-lips were clear, as if they were gasping for sex. She slid the tip of the vibrator into her opening and thrust, filling her pussy with the solid bulk of the buzz-stick.

She bit into the build 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 firmly nasty fuck Mark Moller had thrown up her slit on his office couch. But she was getting it from plastic and not from flesh, and it was n't the same thing, not the same thing at all.

'' Oh, Christ, '' she whined, pulling the vibrator out to use its wet sticky point on her tumesce clit. She stretched out, arching upward as she humped the vibrator. Then she hunched once Thomas More and pressed her red mouth against her aching tits.

That was when Roger came out of the lav.

He was in his short robe, his hair dampness, a towel across his shoulder. He stopped short.

She did n't terminate, not even to bet back at him. She was too deep in her lecherousness by now, and anyway, she wanted him to see that she did n't need him or his cock.

'' Hello, darling, '' she said, sloshing her tongue across a grueling teat. She gave her articulatio radiocarpea a summerset and lunge the vibrator back up her cunt, moaning and growling as it penetrated her slit once again. Her puss sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it difficult to have intercourse the matter in and out of herself.

She was glowing now, she knew, as wet from fret as Roger had gotten from his shower. She could smell her funky pussy scent, and it was intoxicating.

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

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

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

His robe slipped open, and his cockeyed mother fucker pushed outward. He had a big prick, no two path about it, but as far as Anna was concerned, Roger himself was the heavy cock around. She 'd certainly excited him with her show, and it gave her a chill of satisfied pleasure.

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

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

He took her free bridge player and put it on his starchy shaft. She let her hand be guided, let her fingers be molded around his grueling cock, but her hand was limp and unloose. He squeezed the fingers down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot pulsation of lust inside his cock.

'' Do me too ! '' he whispered, and he guided her hand up and down, moving his cock 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 other hand gripped Roger 's rooster. His work force were all over her.

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

Anna resisted his efforts to push her face down toward his pecker, and she continued to assault her pussycat with the plastic prick.

But he seemed to be determined to get his cock into her sass, and he pried her fingers loose, then brushed the head of his cock against Anna 's buttock. She felt the velvety sponginess swoop across her flesh, slobbering out a trickle of pre-cum as it touched her.

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

His whoreson touched her sass, and the old conversant scent of him filled her nostril. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her lips.

There was a certain pleasure in sucking his peter, 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 pick up anything serious from a footling nibble on his dick. And God, she did still so love to nurse him !

Her mouth grew wet and slurping on Roger 's stopcock, and he was fondling her tits and reaching low down her belly to frig her clit while she continued to fuck the dildo. He spread her cunt-lips full, then squeezed them tightly around the dildo, increasing the pressure sensation and the stimulation all at once.

He spread her all-inclusive again, and his finger slicked into her pussy, probing alongside the burrowing shaft of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with lustful responses. Her sucking grew more shape, more intense.

His stopcock was almost too big for Anna to suck properly, but she knew she was doing a darn safe job anyway. He thrust across her lapping clapper, his cockhead pulsing into the upper end of her throat. She gagged a little but kept on gobbling.

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

'' You 're acting like a bawd, '' 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 bridge player on Roger 's cock as she fed it in and out of her back talk. He reached beneath her and started to control the vibrator, fucking her with it in poor but passionate knife thrust. He even slipped it out, as she had done, and buzzed her button, but he gave her a match of gooses up the ass with the thing, too !

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

She climaxed. The orgasm ripped through her like a chainsaw and she howled around the cock that fucked her wet oral fissure. The humming strait set off a chain reaction in Roger 's shaft, and suddenly he was squirting his cum onto her tongue.

'' So, '' she said, lying smug and contented with her oral sex in his lap and his cum dripping from her chin, `` do you really get to go to New York ? ''

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

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

She sat up.

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

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

And with that he went back into the bath.

Anna lay on the bed, staring at him with a miscellany of lecherousness and revulsion.

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

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

Anna George III 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 seem for someone else. ''

She stood up, putting down her drink. She was wearing a red attire, tight in the bodice to record off her tits, low-cut into the cleavage, in shimmery swirls down her yearn, black-stockinged legs.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

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

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

That had been the determining factor. If Roger could go to New House of York with his slut, then Anna had no qualms about going on the prowl. The Satin sofa was the top pick-up slur in town. Anna had scored not five minutes through the threshold, and now they were in his hotel way.

The man was a salesman, leaving townspeople in the morning. He was gorgeous, the kind of big blond stud poker Anna had always dreamed about in her school days, though she always froze up around them in real life. His name was print.

He put his workforce on her waistline and she leaned in to him, brushing her knocker against his chest. Her nipples were hard through the mild clinging fabric of her dress. He could n't serve but sense them touching him. She pushed a little more firmly, making sure he felt them. His paw moved around her waist and down onto the curves of her ass.

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

She kissed him hungrily, her mouth wet and spread out. Her keenness seemed to scare him a little, but the more than she fucked her tongue in and out of his mouth, the more excited he grew. His hands cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his prick was beginning to show some definite signboard of involvement.

Anna came up for air, licking her rim and smiling. She had her sleeve around his neck. She swayed, her asscheeks swaying too inside his cupping hands. She felt the surging Energy as it flowed into his prick, stiffening him against her.

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

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

He tugged down the zip fastener of her wearing apparel. She leaned forward, easing it off her shoulders and down her soundbox. It fell to her articulatio talocruralis, and she stepped out of it. Under the dress she wore a pink teddy, its front laces undone, with nigrify stockings and burnished red shoes. She was for sure that she looked good, and his eye confirmed her distrust.

'' God, '' he said, staring into the front line of her teddy. The undone laces showed tantalizing glimpse of the curves of her bosom, and the tit protruded insistently under the smooth silk.

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

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

'' Your dead body is gorgeous, '' score whispered, his optic alive with lust.

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

He did. She had to intimidate a gulp as he got out of his dress. His berm were broad, his dresser smooth and hard- looking, his waistline tapering and narrow. He removed his pants, stumbling slightly, but her eyes were on his crotch, not his ft. He wore a pair of tight bikini shorts. The lance-like shaft of his cock was protruding above the low-riding top of the short.

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

She dropped her teddy, leaving her naked except for stockings. Her eyebrows lifted, and Mark yanked down his shorts. His cock jumped out, long and hard and ready for sexual love.

She took it in her fists, sliding them up and down the length of St. Mark 's cock. He was almost long sufficiency that she needed both helping hand to masturbate him properly. As it was, she could enfold two fists around his dick and there was still a little bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her titmouse, bare now, the tit hot and stiff, against his chest.

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

'' I do n't even fuck your name, '' he said, breaking relinquish.

'' It 's Noelle, '' she said, lying. What business of his was her gens, anyway ? The only affair that mattered between them was the swollen, raging shaft she clutched in her fist. The merely thing.

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 knocker and pinching the pap even harder. They were red with luxuria, and so were her eyes.

He knelt by the bed, leaning across her where she lay. He started at her sass and kissed his way down to her stiffened mammilla. She moaned in gratification as he took them in his mouth, one after the other. He squeezed her tits together and sucked his way back and Forth, munching, biting, licking, feeding the pointy-capped mounds into his mouth for thirsty sup.

One mitt, meanwhile, was down between her legs. He slid his fingers up and down the intumescent bulge of her slit, stretching the tight 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 moved through the bass pink cleft of her cunt, tickling the aroused opening night. She whined and winced as he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his finger buried in hot tight wetness. Her consistency bucked and trembled as he finger- fucked her pussy and sucked at her aroused boob.

He moved his lips down her belly. He was finding spots she had n't even guessed were antiphonal, but which came animated at the touch of his mouth, his tongue. His hand manipulated her cunt in a fluent, knowing fashion, and her juices puddled in his laurel wreath.

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

'' Saviour, you must have been born hot, '' he said, his backtalk easing into the upper berth edge of her pussy-bush.

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

'' Jesus ! '' Anna gasped as he tongued her back and forth, inching slowly toward the rising button of her clit. His finger's breadth poked back into her puss.

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

His lingua came down onto her clitoris, finally, and she almost screamed at the electric-like soupcon of him, lapping the tingly laborious release. His digit was abstruse inside her cunt, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger with her wolfish pussy.

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

He spread the cunt-lips wide and thrust his grimace up into Anna 's hot horny cunt-gash, his tongue stabbing ahead of him to enrol her as deep as he could lick.

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 sass.

She still had a fistful of his prick, and the dispassion at the rear of her throat told Anna that it was prison term to do some sucking of her own.

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

He sidehopped onto the bed with her and she spun around instantly, making for the unbending pole of his prick. She took it in both hands, marveling at the duration and clumsiness.

He had thighs like granite. She could n't get over how firm and sinewy they were. She did n't know whether to continue on fondling his bastard or caress the perfection of his upper berth legs. His stomach was flat and hard, too, and she stroked her ribbon across it.

He had piddling body hair, other than what grew in his axillary fossa and around his gallant tool. Anna slid her handwriting up his thigh again, and over onto the yearn pole of his prick, then leaned in to fellate him blind.

She extended her tongue and tickled the edges of his cock- knob with it. He shivered in her grip, and she smiled. Men really loved to consume their hammer licked, and Mark was no exception.

'' Noelle, child ! ''

She 'd almost forgotten what name 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 anatomy of his cock straight down to his balls. She pushed his globe 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, slug my ass, too ! ''

She rolled him over and took a nipping sting of his ass, then spread his asscheeks and slid her tongue up and down the fissure.

His ass was midget, but it dilated when she pried his asscheeks undefendable, and she smiled at the way it seemed to winkle back at her. Leaning down, she flicked it with her tongue, rimming the wrinkled flesh, poking into it as if she meant to be intimate him orally in the ass.

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

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

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

Then he turned over, and she fell on his tool with her thirsty rima oris, gulping him in and sucking madly up and down his prick- scape. She could n't get nearly all of his long prick into her mouth, but she sucked the hell out of all she could withdraw, and her saliva ran down the cock-shaft, wetting the entire duration of scrape 's dent.

She came back up, concentrating on the prick-knob, and she feasted there while her fist stroked and jerked the rest of him. He was reaching for her, and she squirmed around, opening her cunt to his finger. 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 alone one.

Anna 's nerve lifted and she said, `` Well, buster, are you going to fuck me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the waist and spread her on the bed. Her legs spread automatically and she reached down to spread her twat for him. He came down on his knees, between her thigh, and she caught his cock in her other manus, bringing it to endure 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 put up it.

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

He nodded and stab, and she got her fingerbreadth out of the way just before the power of his thrust would give buried them alongside his prick in her kitty-cat.

'' How 's this ? '' he gasped, burying his mother fucker in her fix cunt. His belly slammed against hers, and the sparse hairs he had were in exactly the right side to rub against her clit. She opened her sassing to shrill, but no speech sound came out.

patsy was propped above her, supported by his weaponry and knees. He was stirring her puss with his long dick, and she tossed her head from side to side, biting her lip and mutter.

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

'' screwing me, goddamn you ! '' she growled beneath him, grinding her pelvis and milking his cock in and out of her churning pussy. `` Now ! Now, now, now ! ''

He got the content, and he started to fuck her intemperately and deep, showing her cunt no mercy with his long cock. It banged to the bottom of her pussy, hitting hard, and she whined like a dog with each throw. Her metrical unit kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her legs, varying the tightness of her cunt 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, baby ! '' he gasped, filling her cunt with his cum.

He fucked into the sticky pot, and it oozed out of her cunt each fourth dimension he thrust home to give her another pip-squeak. She was moaning and climaxing, her legs wrapped around his second joint and her bridge player clawing at his chest as she urged him to give her more.

He pulled his cock out of her pussy and crawled up her thorax, his dripping prick protruding before him. She took it in her script, relishing the sticky spirit of cum that coated his cock, 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, baby, '' he said, shaking his head, `` a guy in my view has to be careful. I ca n't just fuck anything that looks good while I 'm on the road. You 're a total doll, sure, but there are some young lady around who are n't as nifty and houseclean as you. I 'm a marital man, and my married woman would stamp out me if I came home with a social disease of something nasty. ''

'' You 're married ? '' she said, stiffening. Somehow that changed the unanimous complexion of thing. `` Why did n't you say so ? ''

'' Hey, doll, my wife is a recollective way from here, and what she does n't know can never hurt her, right ? ''

Anna brushed past him, out of the shower.

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

Downstairs, in the lounge, she tossed down a drink. I 'm no break than Jan Darcy, she thought.

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

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

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

'' It 's an slowly illusion, '' she said. `` I 've got this Saint John upstairs who wants two girls, and that crappy squawk Daisy has fucking vanished on me. She was supposed to help me, but I ca n't find her. She 's probably blowing soul 's dog for pouch change. She 's such a slit ! ''

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

'' C'mon, babe, it 's no problem. All you have to do is observe while he fucks me. He likes an audience, as long as it 's a female person hearing. Will ya ? My old man will tucker out the shit outta me if I do n't make out house with some cash. You 'll be saving my sprightliness and my ass. The trick is three hundred, and you get a 100 just for watching. Say yes, honey, please ? ''

The blonde, who called herself Shari, was snuggling up to a guy in his mid-forties. He was bald on top, with a small belly showing under his tee shirt and a big wad inside his boxers. Another out-of-towner, probably with a married woman at home who had no idea what variety of stuff and nonsense her married man was up to on the road.

Shari stood up and the guy unzipped her skin-tight attire, peeling it down her body. Underneath she wore a fatal bra and pantie. The bra pushed her tits upward, making the most of her rather small size of it. Her skin was pallid, as if she had n't seen the sun in days, and the black garments were eye-catching against her milky skin color.

The guy, his epithet was Mel, moved against her from behind, grinding his crotch into her ass, his hands coming around to cup and embrace her bosom.

'' 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 caress Shari River. All I have to do is check, she reminded herself. And it might be fun. I 've never seen anyone else fucking. Not in literal life. She unzipped her clothes and stepped out of it. Mel 's eyebrow lifted at the mint of Anna in her teddy and stockings, and he smiled.

'' Not bad, infant. Maybe we 'll induce this a threesome. ''

Chari unsnapped her bra and peeled it loose. Her boob were small but senior high and firm, with nipple that pointed upward at a buoyant slant. She rubbed the dorsum of her finger across them, then cupped her titty and offered them to Mel. She stooped slightly and began sucking at them.

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

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

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

Shari stole a glance at Anna, giving her a split second. She turned to Mel and thrust her paw into his shorts, taking hold of his big motherfucker.

'' Mmmmmm, honey, '' she said in a silky, throaty voice, `` you 've got one inferno of a prick ! Were you planning on sticking that matter in me or something ? ''

'' Mmmm-hmmm, '' Mel, said, his hands meddling on her fine tits. `` That 's exactly what I planned on doing ! ''

Shari River giggled and dropped to her knee, pulled his short pants down, and his prick swung outward. Anna was Sir Thomas 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 spike.

'' Some slit ! '' Shari sighed, stroking it with her retentive scraggy finger's breadth. `` I think maybe I 'll suck it, just a little. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her thinker, but first she licked every in of Mel 's hammer, her natural language gliding wetly across the soma. Anna had no idea what it was like to consume a cocksucker, but as she watched, she imagined that she could find every salt lick Chari dished out, feel that wet tongue sliding over her own flesh. It was a crazy belief. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her early hand began to slither up and down the inside of her thigh, between the boundary of her teddy and the top of her stocking. She was very sensible there, and her soma began to tingle.

'' ticker her, '' Mel said hoarsely. `` lookout man her while I fuck her red-lipped sass ! ''

He grabbed Shari River 's oral sex and shoved his peter into her open, unforced mouth. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a little rough, and More than a niggling eager, and his farseeing rooster fucked the blond whore with a growing energy, but it was nothing that Shari could n't handle. She gagged a little when he fucked too deeply, but she kept on suction and licking and eating, her mitt moving up and down his dresser, his belly, under the T- shirt.

Mel was far from the openhanded guy Anna had ever seen. In really life she would n't take given him a 2d look, but this was n't real life, not tonight. She was walking on the wild side and all the old ruler were off.

She took down the other slope of her teddy, and now both breast were bare. She cupped them, making a mock-offering of her tits to Mel. He was too busybodied, by far, fucking Chari 's lip, to take her up on the invitation. Anna just smiled and continued to wager with her tits while she watched her new friend get fucked in the sass.

'' Are you getting excited, watching me squeeze my dick in her mouth ? '' Mel asked, holding Shari 's head while he fucked her with his dick. The blonde whore made a purry rattling noise, as if she were gargling on his cock. He thrust into her, his ball jiggling against her chin. `` Is this making you hot ? ''

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

She leaned forward to lick at her near nipple, her tongue flutter across the constrain garden pink degree. She pressed her red- painted lip to the build of her tit and left a big troll smear of color.

Mel was watching her, and she made a aphrodisiac product of it, slipping the end of her tit into her mouth and suction at the teat.

She pulled the crotch of her shimmy out of the way and exposed her cunt to Mel 's eyes. He smiled in approval, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her finger's breadth stroking intensely up and down the wisecrack of her display snatch. The dampness cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the garden pink, he needed glasses in the worst way.

'' Oh, yes ! '' Anna moaned, sliding the tip of her center finger's breadth into her cunt.

She worked it in and out until she was wet, and then she began to caress her hardening clitoris with the tip of the pussy-wet fingerbreadth. Closing her optic, she purred in reply, momentarily thinking only of herself.

But she could pick up the greedy sucking sounds that Chari made, and she had to look again. Her blue eye opened.

'' Get up here, cunt ! '' Mel growled as he pulled Chari River to her feet.

The cute trivial blonde sucked his tongue, just like she 'd sucked his dick, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, small body.

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

Shari 's cunt was hairless. A bun-like bitch, sliced deeply by a long pink crevice, it looked delicate and sweet. Anna pushed her digit more deeply into her own pussy and stared with burning peculiarity at Mel and Shari River.

The older man dropped to his knees now, pushing his face into Chari 's crotch. He was just as noisy eating pussy as the blonde had been while sucking his prick. Anna thought his attack a little more belligerent and less refined than she would ingest preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to find out other multitude doing it. She 'd never seen anything like it before, and it was making her hotter than she could have thought possible.

Mel kept on scarfing Shari 's slit, shoving his fount 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 answer. It had never before occurred to Anna that a whore might actually get off on her work.

The man looked over his shoulder joint at Anna, smiling in approval 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 cock hard as blade. ''

'' I do n't have one, '' Anna said, finger-fucking her kitty.

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

Anna reached into the blonde 's purse and for certain enough, she was carrying a vibrator there. It looked a lot like the dildo Anna used on herself at rest home. She switched the matter on and began to stroke herself with it, first her tits, then her belly, then her pussy.

She leaned back in the hot seat, stretching her wooden leg out as she worked on her puss with the vibrator. Holding the crotch of her teddy to the side, she slid the compass point up and down the creese of her pussy, nosing it in until her cunt-hole unfold and gulped hungrily at the dildo 's tip.

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

Anna could n't avail noticing that the man was also licking and rimming Shari 's ass. He dug his finger into the plush sponginess of her asscheeks, spreading them wide and making the hole pop open. His tongue tickled around and around the expand first step, screwing into it while Chari cooed and sighed.

'' Gon na let me fuck you up the ass, too, right, baby ? '' Mel asked between slurps. `` Gon na let me baffle that cock up your closely ass ? ''

'' I told you no ! '' Shari whispered. `` You 're just too thick ! You 'll rip me open air ! I only let needle-dicks do it my ass, and your cock is just too big ! ''

She rolled over, spreading her legs wide and reaching down to break open her cunt-gash wider still. She was as pink as a carnation inside, and a glaze of moisture gave sheen and glint to her exposed cunt-flesh.

'' Why do n't you put that putz of yours right here, honey ? '' she asked. `` Get inside my pussy. My ass is the last thing you 'll have clock time to consider about. ''

Mel stood up, peeling off his jersey. He was big, and he was haired, too. Anna knew, even without touching it, that his belly was hard, not flabby, and she found herself aching to slide her sensitized fingerbreadth through the dreary hair that covered most of his upper body.

She had an column inch of dildo up her twat now, the vibrator 's tip buzzing wickedly inside her. She rotated it, accentuating the pleasure that filled her pussy alongside the sneak in dildo. The buzzing stimulation prodded her button from beneath. Wetness was oozing out of her fuck-hole. She could feel it trickling down the diaphysis of the dildo, toward the clutching fingers that guided the cock surrogate in and out of her charge pussy.

Mel climbed onto the bed. Chari lifted her knees as his body mounted hers, and she reached down to guide his cock into her cunt.

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

The big man pushed hard, ramming his groin onto hers, and the blonde whore moaned beneath him. Her legs enfolded his consistence and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to adjoin his descending strokes of penetration.

Anna watched in totality fascination. She could see the toilsome length of hammer that joined Mel 's body to Shari 's, see it in motion, like the bit of a drill shoving repeatedly into the blonde 's slit. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

Anna shoved the dildo into her pussy, mimicking what she saw Mel do to Shari. She stood up, still fucking herself, and walked stiff-legged to the bed, weaving a little in her ungainly high heels. She wanted a unaired look. She wanted to do more than just looking !

Her pegleg tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her pussy and held it locating by her muscular control, she leaned forward and rubbed both medallion up and down Mel 's cover. She caressed him as he worked his cock again and again into the blonde tart 's cunt, and her fervor grew tremendously.

Her hands moved down to his ass. She squeezed down hard, flexing her fingers on his ass while he fucked Shari 's kitty. She could feel the tension, the exertion, the passionate arousal that controlled his nookie. Carefully, she cupped his testicle, squeezing a little on them.

It seemed to be a good natural instinct.

'' Oh, crap, yes, baby ! ''

His fucking grew harder, more gumptious. The bed creaked and rocked beneath Shari and her customer. The blond moaned and sighed, and her paw 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 people who were engaged in an act of fucking that she was not a part of. She leaned closer, pressing her bare knocker against Mel 's hairy shoulders.

Her hot nipples scraped his peel. She felt him respond. His cock fucked harder into Chari. The blonde tart moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her pegleg sawing around his eubstance as she took thrust after stab from his rampant, lustful shaft.

Anna slid her paw down, past his balls, onto the base of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her finger's breadth around the base of his prick so that he had to fuck his way through the closed chain of fingers as he went into Shari River 's puss. She clenched her thigh, pressing the vibrator a little deeper into her pussy, and she felt weak in the knees, giddy in the head and horny in the cunt, all at the like time.

Shari 's mitt was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventurous housewife hardly noticed, until she felt the fingers slide delicately onto the swell of her right tit, making for the pink tiptop of her erect nipple. Anna closed her oculus, gasping in a commixture of seismic disturbance and delight.

She 'd never been touched so intimately by another woman before. Shari 's hand closed around Anna 's tit, and it pulsated excitedly, the pap stiffening even more against the woman 's damp laurel wreath. Shari rubbed her hand briskly, and Anna began to shudder and throb responsively.

She reached around, past Mel, and her hired man touched Shari. The flyspeck blonde was dripping with fret. Feeling her was like walking on ice. Anna 's hand simply skidded onto one of Shari 's belittled breast, and she closed down, the way Shari had taken possession of her own tit.

She marveled at the resolution of Shari 's round tit. It was small but lissome, and the mamilla throbbed in her medal as she squeezed it. She could almost feel steam rising through the stomate of the cleaning lady 's flesh.

Shari leaned forward and kissed Anna 's upper arm, her sassing wet and greedy.

Mel turned his head. He caught Anna by surprise, pressing his sassing against hers. She attempted to speak, but he was already in control, and his knife wiggled wetly into her undefended mouth. She knew that the peculiar gustatory perception coating his knife had come from Shari River 's cunt, and she was shocked to discover that it was n't a smutty taste at all.

'' I know you 're just here to follow, '' the man said, `` but what the nooky, baby, why do n't you get together us ? make up it a leash ? I 'll recognize you an special hundred if you 're bequeath. '' 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 face. Her mouth came in, damp and milky-breathed, and her lips 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 evening. Why full point now ? She 'd already given herself to a alien. Would another one hurt ?

Mel slid off Shari, his long stiff peter popping out of her cunt. Anna 's eyes enlarged at the flock of it, coated in wet pussy-drippings.

'' Get naked, '' Shari said, helping Anna out of her shift. She 'd already done a lot of teasing photo, but it felt fresh and kinky to be totally naked with this pair of alien. She basked in the appreciation of their eye, of their mitt.

Anna lay back, her knees up, her trunk bare, and Mel removed the vibrator from her cunt.

Chari leaned down to buss her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled nipple, and Anna sighed to welcome that kiss, her mouth opening to allow Shari 's tongue a little explorative space. She was n't trusted what kind of matter whores did to other women, but she expected she was on the verge of finding out.

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

Both of them stroked her bare body. Mel 's deal cupped her cunt, squeezed it, and when he moved away, she felt the touchy touch of Shari 's fingers moving through her pussy-hair. From the turning point of her heart, she glanced at Chari 's slit, wondering what it would be like to feel a hairless pussy.

There was no patent secret plan programme from that point onward. What happened, happened.

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

'' Yes, stick your finger in me ! '' she moaned, straightening out the middle finger's breadth of Anna 's manus and easing it into the already- have it off first step 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 former women 's pussycat felt very practically like her own, once they were horny and hot and something nice was inside them.

Her finger began to go in and out, mimicking the stabs of a fuck-thirsty cock, and she felt Shari move in response, her belly undulating, her cunt rippling up and down the length of the enclose digit. Her hand ground against the lip of Chari River 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby button of Shari 's clit throbbing each fourth dimension she touched it.

Just the way her own clit was throbbing as Mel pressed her from behind. His bridge player caressed her big, hard-nippled breast, and the length of his cock was shoved between her branch, its pecker masturbating the exterior of Anna 's pussy. It slid aggressively through her cunt-bush and along the gap of her cunt.

Anna squeezed her second joint around the stiffness, trapping it. She moved in jerked meat minuscule reaction, bobbing up and down. She could feel the prick growing large and bigger within the grip of her second joint, and she could n't help wondering how much larger it might turn once she 'd taken it up her snatch for some red-hot fucking.

Shari River wanted more kisses, and Anna found herself growing well-chosen and happier to give them. Their tongues fought back and forth, dribbling spitting from one mouth to the other, and their lips were as wet as the inside of Shari River 's slit. Anna 's finger pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked muscle annulus, pushing as deep into the former 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 pussy as big as a barn. Mel mauled her tits with his hands. He could n't get enough of the flavour of her big boob, and he milked the nipples until they seemed three or four inches long, his finger tweaking and savaging the delicate but resilient meridian. And his prick throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching second joint, its steadfast back- and-forth jabbing making fresh bubble of juice gook from Anna 's heat up snatch. She used her thighs on him, a vise-grip on his firm prick. The outer skin shucked back and forth, and he sawed in and out of her fleshy hold. She kept her thumb very officious in Shari 's cunt, and she could palpate the boiling lather grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his peter began to force out duncish hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled piss. She was drenched with the gush of his spunk. It scalded the flesh of her cunt, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her thighs to perpetrate another and yet another outpouring out of Mel 's cock.

Anna grabbed his putz with her free hand and squeezed on it, coating her fingers in his cum. She rubbed the sticky juice onto her belly, into her cunt-bush. Her thighs clenched around him and she sighed, feeling his cock remain super-stiff where it touched her physical body.

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

'' display you from bullshit, bitch, '' Mel said with a arch grin. He yanked Anna around and laid her out on the bed. Her finger came out of Shari River 's cunt, and she was a little sorry. She lifted her knee joint, wiggling her torso in a lewd invitation.

'' Come on and make love me, then ! '' she panted. `` If you think you can handle it ! ''

He climbed dining table, and she eased his hammer into her fuck-hole. All the watching had made her slick and wet interior, and he plunged straight into her pussy with surprise ease. The end of his cock pierced her pussy-lips and then the fattened shaft reamed her a footling more widely.

His body came down upon hers. He was a big man, the laborious she 'd ever roll in the hay, and she strained a trivial beneath him. She could almost feel the breathing space being crushed out of her body. But the speedy sawing thrusts of his cock, opening her pussy, stab after pang, frictioning fiery spirit into the snug hot walls of her cunt, more than made up for the soreness.

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

'' I see it, baby, '' Shari said, sliding around to rub her petite but exciting eubstance against his.

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

Her fingers made straight for Anna 's clit, and she tweaked it. Anna began to thrill and shiver, aware that she would be climaxing before too much longer, slightly afraid that Mel might fuck her crazy before she could revel her climax.

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

Shari River leaned down to buss Anna, and it was an shake kiss. The lips moved down Anna 's face, onto her thorax. Shari intended to go down on some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blond 's puckered backtalk, and she sighed in gratification as the other woman took the nipple into her mouth.

Anna climaxed suddenly, eruptively, without warning. Her bitch spasmed around Mel 's thrusting dick, but the big man did n't miss a stroke. He just kept pounding her with his brute prick. She folded her branch around him and fucked her essence out.

He pulled out of her bitch while she was still cumming, and she hardly noticed. She frigged her pussy and her clit, shoving two or three fingers in her twat to ask up the slackness left by the departure of his prick.

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

Shari was on hands and knees, her ass up in the air, her second joint spread. She opened her slit 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 sporting lady. She wailed, elated and horny, and he started to get laid her mercilessly.

His organic structure hunched over hers as he filled her pussy with the meat of his dick. Anna watched drooling, her fingers meddling on her bitch, but she could n't watch out forever. She wanted to be involved.

She ran her hands up and down Mel 's backbone, stroking his ass, reaching between his leg to tickle his balls. She felt the ray of light of his cock thrusting savagely into Shari 's cunt, and she felt the embarrassing succus that was oozing from Shari 's fuck-hole. Mel 's cock was so wet Anna could hardly hang onto it.

Anna moved around to Shari 's front and lifted the blonde 's sweaty look. She came in, her tongue out, and she lapped the salty perspiration from Chari 's hide. The ternary was shaping up as the dependable fun-fuck Anna George had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Shari 's face to her tits. The blonde slut was only too eagre to start eating them. Anna gasped as Shari bit down on a pixilated mamilla. But her tongue felt so good, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even listen the pain.

'' Let me eat you, '' Chari River said. `` Let me eat your pussy while this buster fucks my ass off ! ''

Anna sat down, her legs spread. She pulled Chari 's case down into her snatch and felt, for the very start meter, another woman 's mouth on her puss. It was unlike any licking Anna had ever gotten from a man. Shari River seemed to know instinctively where all the really hot spot were, and she lapped them thirstily, her tongue moving in and out of Anna 's twat before it returned to its phrenetic stimulus work.

'' I know ! '' Chari River panted. `` Why do n't you get underneath me ? Then I can eat you out and you can lick 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 pussy with that big hard cock ! ''

'' Yeah, '' Mel said, driving his cock hard and fast into Chari. `` I 'd really like to see you gorgeous short harlot sucking each former off ! ''

Anna was n't for sure she was ready for this, but she was too deeply involved to say no. She got on her back and slid underneath Shari until Mel 's second joint blocked her way. That left her face directly underneath the womanhood 's pussy. She looked up and saw Mel 's cock fucking Shari 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her sass began to water with prediction.

'' sucking on her, kick, '' Mel said throatily. `` suck her while I 'm feeding her pussy with my cock ! ''

Anna lifted her face up ward and her tongue began to make for, awkwardly, it was confessedly, on Chari 's plane bitch. She tasted the honey-like succus that was dripping from the crack. She put her mitt on Chari 's waist and started to lick in earnest.

Shari, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's cunt, and there was zip shy or tentative about the way she gobbled that gash. She 'd obviously done this before, and she was very good at it. Her tongue seemed fixated on Anna 's clit, and she slurped it raw. The talebearer pulsation down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not grow her climax quota tonight. Another coming was definitely in the board.

Mel 's ballock kept slapping against her forehead as she kept on licking Shari River 's cunt, and she tilted her head back until the balls were flopping across her open backtalk. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Shari, her tongue drifting up to the fundament of his prick as it moved in and out of the blond 's hairless pussy.

She was indisputable she 'd never have been able to lick Shari if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't ideate shoving her face into a hairy kitty. But the more she licked Chari River, the Sir Thomas More she felt that the tomentum might not defecate that a lot difference of opinion.

Mel 's prick 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 maiden clip she 'd had him in her backtalk and he thrust three or four times, as if he were making up for lost opportunity.

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a soused putz, and the gustatory sensation of kitty that coated his distance, the taste of Chari River 's hot wet cunt, was almost as intoxicating as brandy. Anna George II was beginning to feel like a total hussy, and she had to admit that the touch sensation was not so bad.

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

She surrendered it gracelessly, nipping with her teeth as he slid out. She 'd been getting very much into the swollen shaft sliding across her tongue, and she resented losing it now. But as her mouth emptied, she smelled the foreplay of Shari 's cunt, and she moved upward, cook to eat some Sir Thomas More pussy.

She had her fingers in the secret plan now, spreading the blonde 's slit to bring out the scarlet wetness within. She tongued into it, paying Chari back for what the blonde was doing to Anna 's own twat.

Mel fucked back into Chari 's puss, and Anna followed him with her glossa. She licked his pecker each time it slid out for a brisk stroking, and when he was fully buried in Shari, she was either slurping his clump or tonguing Shari River 's straining clit.

She 'd been astonished, at first, that Chari River could stimulate mistaken her for a sporting lady, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to finger that maybe the blond fornicatress had n't been too far off the mark. She 'd sensed a kindred heart all right wing, except that Anna was n't doing it for money. She was only here because her hubby had betrayed her and she wanted to revenge herself in the most dramatic way possible.

Taking a breather for a mo, allowing herself to savor in the nimbus of what Shari 's mouth was doing to her cunt, Anna watched in rapt fascination the way Mel 's cock pounded into Chari River 's fuck-hole. She 'd done her percentage of screwing, but she had never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, angle before.

She stared, licking her sassing, at the jiggling sway of Mel 's balls, the slightly off-center way in which he fucked his peter into Chari, and the way Chari 's hairless fissure banquet subject to invite him, then snugged close around his fully-buried dickhead, like a oral fissure puckered to be kissed. She could try the squishy noises as the long hard peter moved again and again into the receptive, wet slit.

Anna was starting to think that maybe a fair sex knew more about eating cunt than any man could ever lie with. And she was growing convinced that she 'd have to try this again, like really soon ! She did n't do it when, or how, or with whom, but those were small problems. If she wanted it badly enough, she 'd obtain a way and a partner, and the more she got eaten, the more positive she was that she would involve it again.

Anna climaxed all over Shari River 's mouth, and the blonde buried her look in the wet plosion, giggling as she ate up Anna 's girl-cum.

Mel took his cock out of Shari and slid its minor, pointy tip back and Forth River through her cunt-slit. He teased her clit with it. He slapped her pussy with his stiff, wet cock, and he moved it up to vibrate lasciviously at the little bud of her ass, too. He made a teasing, probationary thrust, as if he meant to beat his cock up her ass.

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

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

Anna reached up, her hand on Mel 's Lucille Ball. She squeezed them gently, feeling the oppressiveness of the payload that they contained, then her bridge player slid up onto the cock-shaft. `` Oh, what the hell, dude ! You wan na stick it up individual 's ass, why not try mine ? ''

Anna did n't have much time to consider it. Everyone was rolling around, and she was suddenly on her knees, in exactly the same position Shari River had been in a few minute ago. Shari was lying beneath her, scarfing her bitch and sliding her tongue through Anna 's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mel was behind her, poking her asscheeks with the stiff rod of his stopcock.

'' You got a skinny ass, '' Mel said, his hands stroking over her asscheeks and her speed second joint. `` But I bet it fucks tight as a goddamn drum. right hand, baby ? You got yourself one loaded picayune ass ? But it wo n't be nearly as loaded 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 ! '' Shari panted, thrusting her face up into Anna 's genital organ. She snapped at the pussy-lips, humming as she nibbled them. She thrust her lingua straight into Anna 's candid bitch, spearing it deep and wiggling it like an eel inside the startled woman.

Removing her spit, she spread Anna 's ass, baring her small ass. She kissed it, smacking her lips, then licked it until Anna began to pipe up. Shari River pulled the ass cheek wider, stretching the ass far enough for the tip of her spit to bottom.

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

Anna whined and strained, fighting back a lilliputian but not really fighting. Each sentence she lurched forward, dragging her ass away from Shari 's tongue, she ended the motion by thrusting it right on back the other way, straight into Chari River 's hungry face.

She felt very dirty, having her ass licked by this turned-on blonde slut, but she also felt very, very serious, and she was beginning to slobber at the thought of having Mel 's blind drunk cock rammed up that same tight muddle.

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

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the retentive thick weight of Mel 's prick sliding through her crotch. 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 kindle clitoris. Mel slid his cock back and forth, coating it in her sludge of fuck- juices.

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

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

But he was only in her kitty-cat on a visit, just getting his shaft lubed for the actual job.

'' I 'll move over it to you deep and hard in a minute of arc, bitch ! '' he growled. `` But first I have to get thoroughly and wet so I do n't rip your ass open. ''

The coarse phonation tone, the ugly, tight words, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a firearm of centre, and she could not have been glad if he 'd wipe out her crap.

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

Shari River was playing with Anna 's pussy and ass, using her finger to make Anna even more turn on, if that was even possible. She pulled Anna 's ass open again, and this clip she attacked it with her finger's breadth, not her tongue.

Anna bit her lip as the blonde 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 crap.

The finger's breadth slammed into Anna 's ass, the nail long and sharp. Anna screamed. She was still goddamn new to this form of love-play, and the sudden penetration of the finger made her skin creep. As Shari began to work it in and out, Anna 's skin kept on crawling, but it was a nice kind of creepiness.

Her ass was sloshed but willing. It fit snugly around Shari 's finger, milking at the length of the digit while it pushed in and out. Anna gasped and shivered, her ass lifting and falling. She held onto her tits very tightly, the nipples rigid and foresightful between her squeezing fingers. It was a toss-up which was harder, the bones in the fingers or the boneless palpitating detail of her nipples.

'' I think she 's ready, rivet ! '' Shari panted, easing her finger out of Anna. The muscle clenched at it, loth to let go. `` Now fuck her ! fuck her ass with that big retentive sweet cock of yours, sister ! Let me see you gravel it in her ! ''

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's cunt with her sexed-up fingers. From time to clip she would lick upward, tickling the clit or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the master activity was going to train berth a small further back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to fill her with his big corpse motherfucker.

He was behind her, on his knee, and she could finger the hotness of his body even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his stiff cock bumped against her trembling ass. Chari River 's natural language was all over her twat, her clit, and she was about to fawn out of her tingling pelt.

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

He took her at her Christian Bible. The fountainhead of his prick suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the piss. She was n't as tight as she might have been, since Chari had had a finger or two reaming her ass for several minutes. The modest, pointy tip of his shaft entered her ass with almost ridiculous ease, nosing its way into Anna 's taut ass.

And then he shoved, a bit harder, and the shaft 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 snatch was snug, but not nearly as plastered as her ass, and she could sense every pulsation in Mel 's rooster as he continued to slowly fuck his stopcock in. He was n't trying to bust her ass, but he was determined to take over the ass she had offered him.

Chari 's wet tongue made the initial pain a lot easier to bear.

Chari kept on licking. Anna could n't consider how groundless it felt to stimulate another woman 's tongue on her twat, inside her pussy, licking her inside-out. It was so much different from the way men ate cunt, and as she enjoyed the kittenish slurps and licks and osculation, she could find an orgasm boiling in her blood stream.

'' Uhhhh ! '' Mel grunted, thrusting the total duration of his peter into Anna 's ass. She rocked and rolled her ass against him, absorbing the feel of his cock, the incredibly overindulge sensation of being totally full of him. Her ass was so close she did n't know how he expected to fuck her. Just getting the thing in her was miracle enough.

He pulled back, and it felt like he was yanking her crap out along with his retreating hammer. He pulled maybe half his rooster out of Anna, and then he shoved it straight into her. It felt like a fence position had changed its idea 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 stop. Neither did Shari. She seemed to have a definite pussy arrested development, eating her way thirstily into Anna 's bitch, using her fingers up the hot wet hole while she nibbled and sucked the clit. Anna heard Mel grunt, and somehow she knew Shari 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 pink of her cunt was showing, the lips parted as if they wanted to be kissed, small beads of moisture oozing slowly from within the blonde whore 's body.

Anna lowered her face and started to puzzle out Shari 's belly, her knife edging downward to the cunt itself. The flavor of pussy filled her anterior naris, and saliva filled her oral cavity. She slobbered her tarradiddle onto Shari River 's smooth, hairless crotch and began to massage it into the flesh with her lapping tongue.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his tool. He was fat and lustful, and she was fast and cockful. He was still having a hard meter moving in and out, but he fucked her in dead stroke that jolted and jarred her entire trunk and made her ass muscle spasm in answer.

She was sobbing now. It really offend. Each accident was a new kind of agony. Anna had been raised in breeding, with all the pampering money could buy. This was the first clip she had ever known a real bother. The cock reamed her squiffy ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the thrill of fucking her ass, and there was not a goddamn matter she could do about it except take it.

Anna George II was learning thing about herself that she had never before guessed. The degradation and painfulness of being fucked up the ass were turning her on like crazy. This man thought she was some slovenly woman, some woman of the street, and he was fucking her like a sporting lady. His stopcock cared only about its own delight, the sweet hot tightness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the gyration of her consistence to keep on fucking her just that way.

Even more wild, she was nose-deep in Shari 's pussy, lapping the muggy crack and sliding her clapper into it for a more mill around appreciation of the blonde 's cunt-cream, and her tongue tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a blistering frenzy of arousal.

Her own cunt was full of Shari 's clapper, and she knew that she was coating it with a big helping of her semen. Anna 's clitoris twitched and vibrated under the flack of Shari 's digit, and she licked at Shari 's engorged rap push button too, feeling within herself each jet of pleasure that her tongue gave to Shari.

Mel kept his pecker 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 advantage of it. His cock emerged from her ass, only the thickening still wedged within her tight ass-ring, and he plunged habitation with a driving downstroke that made Anna scream into Shari 's cunt. But it was a scream of pleasure, and the tears that still bubbled down her buttock were becoming split of joy.

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her headland shaking so frenetically she could hardly rule the metre to lick Shari 's cunt. `` ass my ass with your big difficult putz ! ''

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

She spread Shari 's cunt all-embracing, exposing the carnation-pink of the interior, eating it with her eyes as well as her knife. There was something truly beautiful and mysterious about the texture of the pussy that filled her gaze.

The slickness of the flesh tempted her tongue. She fucked through with her tongue, pushing it oceanic abyss into Shari, relishing the noisome cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her tongue out and dribbled the juices onto Chari 's hard clitoris, feeling it throb beneath the caresses of her tongue.

Her anal 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 rooster, but he penetrated her again and again with virtually no problem, except when he went too mysterious and his pointy cockhead banged into her bull as if he wanted to spill his load amid the remnants of what she 'd had for dinner.

He worked her peg as he fucked her, sliding her slick thigh around his body and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass hold even more tightly on his cock, and the enhanced sensations made Anna whine and shriek.

She felt the unmistakable tremors of orgasm shooting through Chari 's pussy. Anna began to solve faster. She was cognizant of the action in her ass, but it took a back seat for now to the struggle to get Shari off. She tongued the woman 's pussy, poking in and out, worshipping the early womanhood 's clit.

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

She drank the juices that oozed from Chari '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 squirt, baby ! biff that slit ! Eat my goddamned clit ! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff ! ''

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

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

Mel kept fucking Anna, and she screamed with each poke. Chari had a finger or two up her pussy, and Anna squirmed back and Forth River, alternately impaling herself on the cock and the digits. She was holding a tit with one hand, Shari 's slit with the other, and she shuddered as her ass refilled, time after meter, with the horny knife thrust of Mel 's tool.

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

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

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

Her mamilla lay wax and firm upon Shari 's, and her kitty was shoved into the blonde 's private parts, her dark hair gritty and ticklish on Chari 's knock off cunt. She forced the blonde cocotte to release Mel 's prick, and she sucked it into her own lip, pursing them around the thick throbbing ray as she took it in.

She sucked wildly, crazily, gnawing and pressuring his tool. Chari 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 Chari sucking, and then it would be her turn, and she took him in greedily, until the unverbalised plea in Shari 's brown oculus inspired her to contribution.

Her body still tingled from her orgasm, and the constant rubbing of her pussy against Shari 's kept her fires blazing high. She wolfed the cock, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the moment it would enter her mouth once more.

Mel 's Ball hung in Chari 's heart. It was n't a great angle for Shari to suck from, but it was a perfect shot for Mel 's tool into Anna 's mouth, and she took advantage of it.

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

But he 'd had a inferno of a workout, and she knew he could n't death much recollective. He had his eyes shut, and his prick was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their oral fissure. Anna tasted the cum already oozing from his pommel, and she sucked more desperately, anxious for him to abandon his testis down her pharynx.

'' Give me some ! '' Shari gasped, grabbing for his dick.

Anna moaned in disgust as she had to release it, and she watched Shari suck the node into her mouth, closing her sassing 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 try from the way her cheeks jiggled. She rolled her eye 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 pleasance and gluttony, and then her mouth opened wide and the cock came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the face. As it touched her nose, it started to squeeze out.

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

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 shaft, milking out his load. The charwoman 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 squirt square on the tongue, savoring the gook as it oozed down her throat. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Chari River 's 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 workout, I need a drink. ''

Chari took a axial motion of notice from her purse. She peeled off five hundred 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 bills, uncertain what to do with them.

'' I mean it, '' Chari River said. `` I think that was the comfortably ever. You were worth five hundred, and more. Listen, is there a number where we can get in touch with you ? Mel and I are in township three or four times a twelvemonth. 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 play biz. One of our dearie is two whores on a lav. 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 occur up with another hundred if you 'd let me show you how practically. ''

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

She pressed her bare titmouse, with their still-hard nipples, onto Anna 's pectus, her own hands full of the other woman 's tits. She dug her digit into the spongy tit-flesh, squeezing until the nipple stiffened. Her drool flowed into Anna 's mouth, and her tongue was as fuck-crazed as a stiff cock, poking in and out. She thrust it deep and she made it wiggle like a Snake.

'' Mel loves to make out two women at once, '' Chari River whispered, bubbles of spitting frothing on her back talk and sticking to Anna 's oral cavity. `` I like a little one-on-one. He left so we could throw a little secrecy. Let 's puddle the about of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the breaker point of tit that her eager digit had teased to erection. Looking up, fervor lambency in her heart, she licked the mammilla until they glistened, then sucked them into her mouth. She squeezed the tits together so that her mouthpiece did n't have to travel so far, and she worked her fountainhead back and Forth, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her ramification a piddling wider so Shari could facilitate her physical structure even closer. The rubbing of their cunts was creating a vibrant, exciting heat in Anna 's crotch. She slid her hands up and down Shari 's back while the bare-cunted blonde fed on her tits.

'' 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 legs curled around Chari 's and she used her thigh muscle to pull her new lover in closer still, increasing the hot contact of their aroused pussies.

She pulled Shari 's nerve up and kissed the drool off the blond 's wet backtalk. This time it was Anna 's turn to get strong-growing. She put her work force on Shari 's cheeks and forced her lips open. Shari River giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her tongue until the blond 's lip opened and Anna 's glossa thrusting inside. Then Anna rolled Shari over and mounted her hot dead body.

She was all over Shari. She moved down to the boob, licking them until they were so wet her lingua could n't keep from skidding on the lowly but unfluctuating mounds. Her hand was down between Chari 's thighs. Shari gasped and bucked.

She wiggled her finger in and out of the woman 's wet cunt, wiggling it deep inside just for the pleasure of watching Shari squirm. She 'd already tasted her pussy, but she was athirst to taste it again. She left off sucking tit and kissed her way down Shari 's belly, toward the pip where her cunt-hair used to be. It was impossible to miss that placement.

She pushed again, as if she meant to binge her entire fist up Chari 's fuck-hole. The blonde squealed and writhed and spread her ramification wider, opening her cunt to the plan of attack. Anna 's face was down between Shari River thighs now. She bit and chewed the interior of them, leaving teeth-marks in the blonde 's creamy flesh.

Shari 's hired hand combed through Anna 's tomentum.

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

Anna took her finger out and offered it to Shari. The giggling blonde sucked it into her sassing as eagerly and earnestly as she 'd sucked it up her cunt. She seemed to like the discernment of her succus. She was n't the solely one.

Anna pushed her intrude into Chari River 's privates, sniffing. The pussy muscleman sucked at her nose. All she could take a breather was the smack of the blonde 's rousing.

Shari River lifted her knees and her bitch seemed to yawn open. Anna replaced her nose with her tongue, poking it up the gob until she could go on no farther. She licked the hole inside- out, smacking her rim in delight. She grew More and more positive that she was going to be eating a lot more pussy in the hereafter, though she had no approximation right now where she was going to find any more than cunt to eat.

The more she licked, the surfactant Shari River got. She was starting to get the trenchant printing that the bantam blonde was a lot more concern in adult female than men.

Her hands were under Chari River 's ass, pulling the blonde 's pussy up into her face. She had a firm, lissome ass. It was a tactual pleasance just to have her fingerbreadth on it. As she sucked pussy, she alternately spread and compressed the woman 's asscheeks. Shari 's blackguard were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her knee joint now, angling into the rapt cunt.

She moved her natural language downward, onto the tiny opening of the blond 's ass. It was so snug and delicate Anna could n't serve wondering how in the fuck Chari River ever managed to squeeze a turd 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 nasty musical theme coming to her. She let Shari River sag down onto the bed and then she rolled the quivering blonde onto her belly. She opened her thighs again and crawled between them, face pushing onto Shari 's pussy from the butt.

The blonde moved up on her genu, her ass lifting, and Anna followed its boost with her tongue. She was licking Shari 's puss from back to nominal head, her tongue sliding onto the hot pink clit from underneath. But she kept bringing her tongue back to the ass, ravishing it again and again.

She could feel the fiddling hole getting Thomas More relaxed. She poked with her spit, and the closed chain yielded a bit, allowing her momentary shoal penetration.

'' Oh, you 're so dirty ! '' Shari giggled. `` I like that in a girlfriend ! ''

Anna bent slightly and brought her tits into gambol. She caressed the blonde 's pussy with them. She even spread the cunt- lips and guided the peak of a nipple into the woman 's twat. She thought it might lay down Shari palpate estimable, and she was inclined to think it might make her tone in effect too. She was right on both counts. The adult female 's slit back talk sucked at her mamilla.

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

Glancing about, she saw, still lying on the crumple bed, the vibrator she 'd used on herself in the encounter with Mel. The stamp battery had been almost drained, but she thought there might be a minuscule life still in them. She grabbed the thing and flipped it on. The buzzing was weakly, but it was enough for what Anna had in thinker.

'' Let 's play with this toy, '' she said, buzzing Chari River 's pussy with the vibrator. `` Bet you 've had it down there a few clip, right, cosset ? ''

'' Mmmmm, right field ! '' Shari moaned. `` Slide it in and out of me, not too deep, just in and out ! And titillate my button, 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 blond began to throb and whimper, obviously getting deeper and deeper into her sexual possession.

Anna took the first step, shoving the vibrator a little farther into her friend 's cunt.

'' Ohhhhhhhhh ! '' Chari River moaned. `` Not so deep ! ''

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

'' screwing me, oh, fuck me, baby ! '' Shari groaned, her voice as mesmeric as the muted buzz of the vibrator.

Anna fucked her.

There was an incredible sense of power, of ascendance, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to understand, for the first fourth dimension, how a man must feel shoving his cock up a woman 's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was meddling with her tongue on Chari 's ass, continuing the arousal she 'd already begun there.

Anna kept the dildo engaged, and she kept her spit busy, too. Shari 's ass did n't savour particularly icky. Anna probably would n't have stopped even if it had. Her knife was prodding the niggling pickle, and the lilliputian mess was expanding a bit more each clock time it got licked.

Now it was prison term to use her fingerbreadth.

She straightened up, keeping the vibrator moving, and she began to crowd at Shari 's ass-ring with her middle digit. Shari squealed at the feel of a finger attacking her ass, but she did n't ask Anna to hold on, and Anna would n't let stopped even if she 'd been asked.

The finger entered Chari 's ass. The sinew gripped her finger in a wet, sticky, almost greasy, heat. Anna prodded a time or two, and then it seemed that the blonde 's ass took over the work. Anna could feel her finger being drawn in and out.zzz

'' Oooohhhhh ! '' Shari gasped. `` You 're gon na induce me cum if you do n't kibosh that ! And if you stop, I 'll rip your tits off ! ''

Anna smiled. She felt very smug and smug right now. But she had one more ace up her arm. With a wrench of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Chari River 's cunt, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's uplifted crotch. Her finger came out of Shari 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated maw while her tongue began to displace up and down the silklike wet gap of Chari River 's slit.

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

Anna put the tip of the vibrator public square against the blonde 's ass and gave it a stabbing thrust. Her finger's breadth had reamed the pixilated ass to some extent. It was still as slopped as pit, but the opening was n't nearly as close-fitting as it had been, and the end of the vibrator entered Chari River.

The vibrator pushed its way up Shari 's ass while Anna feasted on the blond 's marshy cunt. Anna was squeezing her own second joint together, massaging the bun of her own kitty, and she could palpate heat building dramatically inside it. Shari was n't the sole one with a wet cunt.

She kept on tonguing the woman 's clit and the cunt while she moved the dildo in shortstop thrusts 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 backtalk. 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 smell of raw kitty sent her hurtling over the edge, though, and the two women collapsed into a sweat-soaked heap of physical body.

Shari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

'' God, that was fantastic, '' she said. `` You 've got ta give us your routine ! Even if Mel ca n't take a leak it, I 'm gon na come back for some More of that sweet hot cunt of yours, sister ! Oh, you 've earned your money tonight ! ''

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

With the money, six hundred dollars, tucked into her stocking top, Anna George felt like a satisfy whore. She was ready for something unlike.

For one thing, she was a little hungry, and she remembered, from her college days, an all-night deli that served absolutely delicious pepperoni rolls. She had two with all the trim and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted Christian church. A few hoi polloi were entering for midnight muckle.

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 hundred. The car would need gas before she got base, and she was n't carrying her mention card. She 'd recover her nonprofessional condition. She was no longer a whore, just a fun piece of ass.

Anna force around a bit, with no real terminus in hand. She just was n't quite ready to go home yet. And she was still trying to settle what to do about her husband and his treachery.

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

The little redheaded slut had giggled with glee at the prospect of taking Roger 's cock in her pussy, her mouth, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her mammilla around his cock and let him squirt off in her freckled face.

But Anna did n't feel very conservative now, considering what she had done today. She found herself thinking about the crinkly patch of red whisker around Jan 's twat. Roger appeared to enjoy nuzzling his font in it. Anna wondered if she would receive it just as tasty.

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

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

Actually, she did. It was one of the businesses whose controlling pastime she 'd inherited from her father, though she did n't take component in any of the operations.

The situation was stacked high with boxed television set, videocassette recorder, microwaves, stereophony. mineworker had a mountain range of discount entrepot all over the state, and this was the primary storage warehouse.

She heard medicine coming from a room to the side of meat, and she went in that centering. The door was heart-to-heart, and she saw three guy sitting at a table, playing bill of fare, sipping whiskey, and shooting the dogshit.

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

Two of them were young, probably tonic out of high school, one a wetback type with slick hair, the other a sandy-blonde, both wearing jeans and sleeveless jersey that showed off their well- developed biceps. The thirdly man was previous, perhaps in his mid- thirties. His face was turned away, but there was something familiar about the shape of his heading.

'' You better bear a royal stag flush, '' said the younger of the two scantling, taking a bill off the lot of dollars in front of him. He put it down in the center of the tabular array and then poured himself a drunkenness. `` If you do n't, I 'm going base a racy man tonight. ''

The former stud filled his own paper cup. He was out of the hand.

'' I 'm going home 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 swallow around here ? ''

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

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

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

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

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

Mark Moller leaned back in his chairperson. He had a fag in one deal, a paper cup in the former. He tilted his headway to one position and watched Anna through narrowed heart. What the bell was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop business so bad he had to involve a warehouse job at nighttime, just to make ends see ? But by that time, the dark young wetback with the athletic figure was standing in movement of her, and she reached for the feeding bottle he held in his hand.

'' cheer, '' 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 plug-in now. The other untested guy was on his feet, his pollex hitched in the belt ammunition closed circuit of his jeans. His T- shirt was skin-tight, and he had the most gorgeous organic structure Anna had ever seen in her spirit.

Anna 's eyes drifted downward, checking out the battlefront of his tight dungaree. The bulge of his cock was plain to see. The box of Anna 's rima oris lifted in a smiling. She took another deglutition and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whiskey, right, dude ? ''

She put the nursing bottle down on the card mesa and went to the man who had handed it to her. She pushed herself against him, first with the mamilla, then coming in at crotch storey. He was about Anna 's size, and she stared into his eyes from an inch away while she stroked his consistence with her own. Her mouth was spread out, the tip of her clapper exhibit between the backtalk. She slid her glossa along her sassing, moistening them, and her centre sparkled a challenge.

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

Her ramification bed covering, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her twat vigorously, massaging his crotch until she felt the spirit beginning to flow life into his cock. It hardened inside his knickers as she kept her torso in action.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his hired man. She pushed herself into him, moving her genital organ up and down against his cock and bollock. She could find the length of his son of a bitch in there. Her knife fucked into his sassing and her slobber merged with his.

Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the rippling of his muscles. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his shorts, thirsty to feel strip flesh under her fingers.

She opened her back talk for a kiss. His breathing time tasted of whiskey. So did hers. She was starting to feel the booze at the cover of her head, a tingling bombilation. She could feel her teddy privates getting damp, and there was a throbbing at the degree of her hardening clit.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the border of the board. 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 River, his fingertips brushing across the genital organ of her shimmy. Suddenly he thrust his handwriting inside the leg opening and got himself a handful of her wet cunt.

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

'' Oh, horseshit, '' he said. `` This bitch is primed and quick ! ''

He brought his deal out and waved the fingers in front end of his chum 's look. The other guy sniffed and grinned. Mark Moller still sat on the other side of the tabular array, sipping at his paper cup of whiskey.

They were both on her then, getting her out of her clothes and sliding down the straps of her teddy to bare her jiggling pap. Each of them took a tit in hand, pinching the pap to make up them stomach up even bigger and fuddled. 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 satisfaction.

The other guy was pulling the teddy downward, then off her feet. Now she was raw except for her shoes and stockings.

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

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

'' And I 'm Jeremy, '' the darker one said, licking baloney off his lips as he raised his expression from Anna 's wet, slobber-coated knocker.

'' The old fart over there is Nick Krikorian, '' Ed said. `` I think he 's too old to get excited. Holy crap, baby, what 's this ? Do n't you have a handbag ? '' He touched the upper berth edge of her stockings and the hundred dollar visor that was folded inside it.

'' Shut up and take out your pecker, '' she said. `` You 're getting for free 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 guy wire facing her from either side, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the message, hauling their semi-hard prick out. Anna smiled, took one in each deal, and began to stroke them with a carnal rhythm method of birth control. They were n't entirely hard yet, and that was in effect. She enjoyed the feeling of a mother fucker getting remains in her helping hand, or inside her mouth. She caressed them a few More times, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her glossa across the end of his shaft. It throbbed on her glossa. She pulled it into her oral fissure, sucking like a guppy in piffling thirsty swallow that moved his cockhead in and out. His cock stiffened quickly, until the fatness of his cockhead almost gagged her. She sucked it across her knife, making it wet, and making him horny. `` Another one over here, baby, '' Jeremy said, and she turned quickly, releasing Ed 's cock and sliding her moist back talk down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such young guys, and their cocks pulsated with the freshness and vitality of young person. Her mouth slid bring down and lower down the rising beam of Jeremy 's cock. It expanded between her lip, across her natural language, beginning to simmer with the heat of lust. She was playing with Ed 's dickhead while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another taste of him. Anna turned again, and opened her sassing to Ed 's shit, purring as it slid home. Her fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's cock, making sure as shooting he stayed in effect and hard.

She got a glimpse of bull's eye Moller. Nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a fake name ? Oh, God, she thought, he must be on a compositor's case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the Miners Electronics warehouse ? She did n't really suffer time to worry about it. She was eating two hot hard cocks, one after the early, her heading bobbing back and forth from one putz to the next. They glistened with her saliva, and their taste coated her natural language. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her thigh together so they could bosom against the excited bun of her pussy, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the tosh she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's prick. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the insistence on her kitty. `` darn, what a mouth ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the thrust of his cock, but she made her throat undetermined, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the balls. She made gasping, throaty disturbance around his scratch as it began to fuck in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly capable to retain up with him but too horny now to fix him stop over. It was Jeremy. He had a long, fairly fragile cock, but it felt and tasted gigantic as it fucked her pharynx. She eased her look out of the way and let her tongue slide up and down on his mother fucker as it swished back and forth before her mouthpiece.

'' Get your fucking trouser off, I wan na draw your balls, too ! '' she gasped, taking Ed 's shaft in both manus and lapping like a athirst dog at the bellying tip.

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

'' Now you get naked, too, '' she said, releasing his cock and turning her attention to Jeremy, who was stripped to his wind sleeve and tee shirt. He had a really slim waist, and a tightly fitting ass, and his prick stuck out like a pipe. His balls were huge, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her facial expression upward. He opened his legs, standing straddled, his work force braced on her brain. She nibbled his balls, pulling the tomentum with her tooth. Her clenched fist was broad of his shit, and she masturbated him energetically while her spit slid around the pedestal of his balls, up into the scissure of his ass, then down again. She licked his hard cock, moving up and down the peter. 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 fingers, smeared them down the shaft, and licked them away. Her lips fitted over the helmet-like knob of his prick, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in short swallows. She used her tongue furiously, sliding it around the edge of his cockhead. Her hand clutched his ballock.

'' Do n't do that, baby, '' he said, `` you 're gon na swash my balls off ! ''

Still on her articulatio genus, she turned quickly. Ed was out of his jean and shortstop now, and his erect cock bobbed toward her, but she evaded it with a giggle. She was n't finished with Jeremy yet. She grabbed one of the paper cup from the table. It contained perhaps half an inch of whisky. She swirled it, her hired man still busy on Jeremy 's dent, and she moved toward him with the cup.

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

She angled his prick downward and held the cup just beneath his peter. Leaning down, she licked his cockhead with wantonness, stroking up the spear.

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

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his pecker quivered in her hired man. Her centre lit up as she saw the gushing eructation of jism. The wooden-headed Theodore Harold 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 cock with her clapper, licking away the last dripping 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 lip.

He held his prick out, and she covered it with her mouth, sliding down almost to his clump in one hungry sup. He fucked into her oral cavity. He was obviously on the verge of cumming, too.

She could feel mark Moller 's heart 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 office.

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

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

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

He was dry, but he was still hard, and Anna smiled. She rocked back on her heels and looked up at the two immature men. `` Cheers again, guys !

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

'' Now, '' she said, standing up, `` since you guys are still intemperately, and I mean hard, I suppose you 'd wish to fuck me ! ''

'' On the other mitt, '' Anna said, stepping back, `` a couple of big horny guys like you, maybe you might want to do all kinds of wicked things to me. Like a gang-bang, or maybe even both of you fucking me at the like fourth dimension. You would n't accept anything like that in mind, now, would you ? ''

'' Who, us ? '' Ed said, bouncing one of her tits. He pinched gently at her pinko mammilla, lengthening it between his fingerbreadth. Anna sighed and shoved her tit into his grasp. `` Would we do anything like that to a sister like you ? You got us all ill-timed ! We 're gentlemen ! ''

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her pussy once more. He worked into her wet mess, sliding his digit in and out. Anna felt the delicious friction, and her cunt began to moisten 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 mean we 're gon na treat you like some kind of tempestuous hussy ! ''

Saint Mark Moller was still watching, a overbold cigarette between his lips. He lit it and then took a sip of whisky.

The way was not designed with orgies in judgement. The floor was concrete, both rough and cold, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The visiting card mesa was too sapless for screw, so it had to be the floor.

'' I 'll be on top, '' Anna said. She tapped Jeremy on the chest. `` You were the first to squeeze out. You should be recharged by now. On your ass, macho-man, and let me hold that prick of yours ! ''

He put his jeans under his ass and lay down on them. His cock was n't entirely besotted, 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 asshole through her dowse wet pussy- hair's-breadth. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing noise his cock made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his putz. His rooster entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite ready to swallow him yet. She wanted a roll in the hay, but there was an element of tease in her lineament she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the sentiency. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his prick with her slit. He was breathing hard, thrusting as best he could, but she controlled the action and she only let him go as deep into her snatch as she wanted. The promise of his hard peter up her pussy made her shin front crawl with anticipation, 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 fit her. The bulging meat of his putz spread the coziness of her pussy walls, and the wetness flowed down her cunt to dampen his procession.

She sank down until she could drop no farther. Her twat was stuffed full phase of the moon of his peter.

Anna rocked atop him, relishing the feel of his cock in her slit. His hands were all over her body. He really seemed to like her titty. She really liked the way he liked them. Leaning forward, she fed them to the kid. He sucked like a baby starved for milk, and she was sorry as hell she could n't let him have any.

'' Gim me another swallow 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 tits. She felt strong and wild and willing.

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

He was quick to give it. She sucked him in, blowing wetly around his dickhead while she fucked Jeremy 's putz in and out of her dripping cunt.

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

'' How about you, dude ? '' she called to Mark Moller. `` These hombre say you 're too old to get it up. You do n't bet so old to me. Bet you have one big scratch in those bloomers. Why not come over and show it to me ? ''

'' Nah, '' he said. `` I really am too old. Anyway, babe, I think you 're much too wild for me. Us old bozo have to make it easy, you know ? I think I 'll just look on. ''

'' Your deprivation, '' she said, going down on Ed 's motherfucker again. She took the bottle from his hands and poured some booze on his cock, slurping it off the peel.

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's peter now, getting a sweet hot ride from it. She took him inscrutable, her cunt grinding against his ballock. She wished she could open her cunt all-encompassing enough to suck his clump up her cunt along with his long rooster.

She squirmed, making her clit throb as it scraped his cock- hairsbreadth, and she felt fresh oozing of wetness down the television channel of her cunt. His cock kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the musculus of her kindle puss while she fed on the engorged distance of his friend 's incision.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she moaned, licking her back talk and rubbing Ed 's stopcock all over her face. `` I thought you guy said something about double-fucking me ! ''

'' You unplayful ? '' Ed asked. `` Oh, Irish bull, baby, I knew I had the right instinct when I did n't predict in sick tonight ! ''

He came around behind her as she continued to have it off his booster. He felt her up from the tail end, and she sat upright, easing herself back against him. His hands were full of her breast, and he was chewing on her neck, her ears, her berm. She could feel his strong severely dick bumping against her ass. Anna had no idea if she could actually take on two guys at the same time, but she was too drunk and too excited to care.

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

He cupped her ass and hefted the face, seeking her ass with his fingerbreadth. She was bouncing so hard on Jeremy that it was difficult for him to get a handgrip, but suddenly he was there. His fingerbreadth 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 pussy, was a appal surprise.

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

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

He fucked her, spreading the tautness, and she swayed and moaned in response.

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

They did n't feel quite as big as Mel 's rooster, but they were telling as hell on earth, and she writhed under their stabilize, relentless attack. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's scratch busy inside her snuggery slit. Looking back over her shoulder joint at Ed, she said in a noncompliant articulation, `` Well, gallant, are you just gon na play with it, or do you intend to fuck it too ? ''

'' I 'm gon na be intimate it, '' Ed said. He pulled his finger out, and before her ass had had clock time to contract, he thrust his cock into the dilated opening.

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

He was fat-cocked, and his prick was a lot gravid than his fingers.

The insistence of Jeremy 's cock in her puss made her ass even compressed than it was by nature, but Ed was totally intent on fucking Anna 's ass, and he just rammed her with his rooster until it was fully imbedded. Jeremy paused momentarily beneath her, just marking time with his cocksucker, allowing Ed the full-of-the-moon pleasure of splitting Anna 's ass.

But it would n't have been man for him to be still beneath her forever. Ed was fucking grueling, and Anna rocked before his savage ass-busting attack. Jeremy grabbed Anna 's swaying tits and started to fuck her pussy, really pouring on the cock this time.

She was pinned between them, the striver of their desires. Ed hunched over her from the rear, his strong arms encircling her while he fucked her ass, giving her all she had asked for and more. Jeremy slurped and bit her tits, squirming to shove his prick up her pussy again and again, matching his buddy stroke for separatrix.

Maybe it was the whisky. Maybe it was the fucking. Maybe it was just the fact that she knew crisscross Moller was sitting over by the table, watching everything the guy wire did to her ! Anna could n't hold in back her orgasm. It hit her like a tank and she screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking son.

They did n't turn back. They kept on pounding her with their wolf cocks, filling her pussy again and again.

'' Ohhh, you bastards ! '' she moaned. `` You dirty, assfucking, pussy-fucking bastards ! Make me cum ! work me cum all over your unvoiced shaft ! Shoot me full of your cum ! Fuck me till your cum runs out of my goddamn ears ! ''

Ed 's only solution was to shove his prick so far up her ass that she could almost try it on the backrest of her spit. 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 puss, but he was simply keeping the stewpot bubbling while Ed finished the bitch off.

'' Here it comes, baby ! '' Ed growled. `` Put your fingers in your ears ! ''

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

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

Then Jeremy 's prick gushed inside Anna 's pussy, and she collapsed, the two boys equally limp above her and beneath her, their physical structure melting into a heap on the floor.

'' That was something else, baby, '' Ed said to her as she got into her clothes. Anna was wobbly on her feet, but she felt fantastic. Even if she was still pretty rummy. `` Mmm, that piece of tail was worth More than a drink ! Hey, I know ! Come on, guys ! ''

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

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

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

Anna was n't that rummy.

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

'' Sure, '' Jeremy said with a trice. `` It does n't cost us a have sex cent. All comes out of overhead. Just our way of saying thanks for a sweet shtup, babe. This job gets boring 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 pass on her a drive home, '' Mark Moller said. `` She 's too fucking drunk to repel. sin, she can hardly stand up ! ''

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

'' I 'll be back a slight later, '' he said to the boy as they put the boxes in the rear. `` masking for me if the chief comes along. ''

'' Jesus, '' Anna said, soaking in the tub. Moller sat on the toilet seat, smoking another coffin nail. `` You 're investigating employee pilfering, right ? ''

'' I ca n't make a animation just by catching hubby who fuck the wrong womanhood, '' Moller said.

'' What happens to the guys ? ''

'' I turn in my report card. Now I have you as a witness. But it 's not the world-class ware they 've ripped off. If they 're lucky, they only get fired. Maybe jail. ''

Anna shrugged. A good ass was one thing, but after all, those ripe youth guy rope were stealing from a ship's company she owned. They 'd just have to withdraw the batting order that were dealt them. She 'd leave it up to the board at Miners Electronics.

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

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

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

'' What do you be after to do about him ? ''

'' Who knows ? He 's in New York with that adulteress, '' she said. She knotted the towel around her torso. `` Why did n't you join the bozo ? We could sustain had a four-way. Maybe I could take in blown you while they fucked me. I 've never tried it with three guys at once. ''

'' I do n't go for drunken revelry, '' he said.

He stroked her tits with the back of his hand. Anna smiled. It felt pretty good.

'' I met a couple tonight, '' she said. `` They had a unusual 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 like. When he gets back from New House of York, I think I 'm going to establish him the grounds, then we 'll just accept to strive an understanding. Do you know, I even ate pussy tonight ? I never did that before. I liked it. I think I could enjoy eating the twat of that redheaded slut my husband 's been fucking around with. It might just save our marriage. ''

She undid the towel and let it slide down her body. Her quivering mammilla seemed to jump out at him.

'' You know, '' she said, `` maybe it would help me, with Roger, I mean, if I also showed him some videotapes of me. Getting fucked by some guy and loving the horseshit out of it. Just to let him recognize that if thrust comes to shove, I can line up another guy with no worry ! Even if I 'm no raving beaut, I do n't seem to have much trouble when I apply myself. ''

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some video. But it would probably look a pit of a lot skilful if we maybe rehearsed a small foremost, you know ? '' He gave her a playful slap on the ass. `` OK, infant, why do n't you learn a douche and an enema and gargle a trivial. 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 fresh as saltation, stigma was lying on the bed in his pugilist short. The tip of his shaft was showing through the incision at the front man. Anna remembered how thoroughly it had tasted, and how good it had felt fucking her. She smiled and eased onto the bed alongside him.

He moved down her body with manus and mouth, arousing every part of her. As he fed on her tits, her belly, as his sass worked down to the pouting slice of her pussy, she began to understand that, at the very least, Moller seemed to make a bit of a infatuation on her. There was a distinctly romantic twist to the way his tongue flicked her stiffen clit and dipped into the puckered oral fissure of her cunt.

He got his finger's breadth into her snatch, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her cunt. It was a sensuous and sensible plan of attack, and she could not resist. Twisting around, she took his cock in her hands, then started to lick it.

Her back talk stretched subject, the back talk red and moist and willing. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her tongue as she moved the cockhead in and out. His tongue was rich in her pussy now, his cunt-wet finger stroking softly over the season button of her clit. Each caress sent fresh shivers of delight racing through Anna.

Her hands worked on the shaft of his cock while her lip nursed at his boss. She wanted to feel his cum squirting across her tongue, but she also craved to feel that voiceless business firm hammer thrusting hotly and wildly inside her twat.

'' Oh, let 's screw, '' she said, raising her rim from his cock. `` I really think I need to be fucked again. ''

'' That makes two of us, '' Mark Moller said. He turned, sliding up against Anna, his eager hands all over her body.

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his hands as they fondled her tits. She made him top the smashed nipples, and he lifted them to her face so she could lick and nurse at them too. Their lingua dueled over the points of her tits.

She guided his fingers down to her wet puss, easing them into her fuck-hole so she could milk them with her snatch muscleman and examine just how ready and excited she really was.

He turned Anna over onto her side and pushed against her from the rear. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her legs to trap his bastard in her hand. She stroked it, adoring the immobile strong point of his cock, and then she pulled it to her waiting pussycat. Anna groaned as his crocked prick sank home.

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

He fucked into her, picking up speed.

Moller held her tits. She leaned her typeface back to osculate him, moaning into his mouth as the craze of his stabbing cock grew more and more irresistible. She frigged her pussy while she received his pricking, and her button swelled under her briskly rubbing finger's breadth. Cum oozed from her twat, soaking his cock as it moved in and out.

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

She was getting used to assfucking now, it seemed. He fumbled a import, but her ass-ring quickly sucked him in, and she gave a howl 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 soft spot for him. His rooster pumped energetically into that soft spot, and Anna kept on squeezing and flicking her button, soaking her fingers in the cum that leaked from her pussy. Her world had fallen apart just this morning, but with her ass broad of Mark Moller 's cock and her snatch boiling beneath her fingerbreadth, she felt safe and unassailable and confident once again. It did n't matter what happened when Roger came back from New York and she confronted him with the trueness. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was proud of with what she had found there. Another orgasm was simmering in her snatch, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very nice day.



The End

© Kysa Braswell