banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal retentive )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Jesus H. Deliverer ! '' Anna George V cried, pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the shiny blackness and Patrick Victor Martindale White photos and started ripping them to pieces.

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

'' I know, '' Anna said, dropping the pull movie. She stared at the DVD. The urge was strong within her to jerk the disc out of the machine and stump it with her blackguard. `` It 's not you, and it 's not the word-painting. I 'm just fantasizing that I 'm doing this to Roger. The son of a squawk ! ''

She could n't believe that she was actually in a investigator 's office, that she had just seen photograph and videotape evidence her hubby was cheating on her. She could n't believe she had hired the detective to get the grounds in the inaugural place. She 'd been positive, in the dorsum of her creative thinker, that there was some other explanation for Roger 's deportment. Even if she could n't reckon what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking soul else.

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

'' Her figure is Jan Darcy, '' the investigator said, taking a folder from his desk. `` This is the visibility. She works in a law agency. They handle some of the business organization relating to your Father-God 's land, and I suppose that 's how Mr. George first met her. Apparently they 've been meeting, mostly at her apartment, sometimes at other lieu, for about six month. ''

Anna picked up one of the deplumate photos. The tramp was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was hard to tell. In the picture she had a taste of Roger 's cock and she was sucking it with firm concentration, her middle closed, her lips stretched by the thick concentrated dickhead 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 result had been a half-hour disc starring Anna 's husband and his redheaded slut. Anna 's eyes filled with rip. She felt grass 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 tart can get by on what she makes as a law office receptionist. You do have duplicate of these ? ''

She indicated the torn photo.

He nodded. `` That 's the normal reaction. about women tear up the motion picture. I can receive more when you need them. ''

She wiped her eyes and dropped the tissue paper into the circular file, then stood up.

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

fool Moller shook his mind.

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

'' visit me Anna, '' she said. `` And do you experience any John Barleycorn ? Detectives always keep a nursing bottle in the desk, do n't they ? Jesus Christ, I need a boozing ! ''

There was an old-fashioned leather couch in front of a big windowpane. Anna leaned back, holding up her plastic cup. chump Moller poured some booze into it. He freshened his own swallow 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 drunkenness, and the whiskey had gone straight to her school principal. On the other hand, it felt pretty damn good to be light-headed and carefree, after what she 'd just been through.

He grinned.

'' Yeah, I 'm staring, '' he said. `` You 're Worth staring at, Anna. '' He put down his Methedrine. `` I ca n't envisage where in the hell your hubby 's psyche is. A man that would cheat on you probably does n't deserve to have a cock. ''

She put down her own ice, tilting her head 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 check out your husband, I found myself praying I 'd see the fucker with his drawers down. ''

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

'' Age you trying to build up my self-confidence ? '' she asked slowly. Her center moved up and down his consistence. She saw the condition of a concentrated cock at his crotch, protruding a good eight inches down his exit leg.

He guided her hand onto his dick.

'' You 're life-threatening, '' she whispered.

He nodded.

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

She stood up, breathing hard. The penchant of the whiskey was in her throat, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a sheltered life, with a strict and protective Fatherhood. She 'd only had a yoke of men before Roger, and she had stayed a virgin till she was blackjack. But she 'd come to do it sex and the lack of it had been driving her weirdo. masturbation could n't kill the flak that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her married man. Mark watched, idly caressing the erected distance of his peter, as Anna undressed. She made a production of it, taking off her skirt first and showing her farseeing, slim legs, the stockings and garter, the skimpy lace of her string pantie. turn, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her knocker in their slight silk bra. She came toward him, a picayune wobbly from the drinking, and she let his hands discover her consistency.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her knocker into his hands. With her heels on, she was an inch or so taller than he, but stain appeared to be in pretty good chassis, and he wore his body well. She eased the jacket off his shoulders while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her boob spilled out. `` Jesus Christ ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better teat than the skinny cunt Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of course of study, Jan had an ass that looked fantastic on her skinny shape, and Anna could n't quite compare in that section. And the disk proved that she had no qualms about sharing her ass with Anna 's husband. Anna had watched in electric shock as Roger guided his hard rooster 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 mood to try it. soft touch Moller took her mind off her problems quickly. As soon as her boob were desolate, he started to suck in them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big flabby tits in and out of his sassing. Anna swayed while Mark mouthed her breast. She stroked his head, urging him to get nastier. She guided his hand down into her fork and showed him what she meant. His fingers slipped inside her skimpy step-in and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clit erect and hungriness. His fingers were a little rough out, but Anna did n't take care a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his hand and rocked back and forth, masturbating herself on his aegir, excited fingers.

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

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

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

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

He stood up, and she let her hand move up and down his soundbox. She opened his shirt, leaning in to swallow her mouth in the whisker on his pectus. She 'd never really cared for a hirsute thorax before, but it was totally energize now, nuzzling him, tasting the flavor of his chassis, 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 tongue. Her body kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sensation of his strong cock touching her. Easing down onto her articulatio genus, she opened his pants and yanked them down, his trousers and boxers coming down together. His cock 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 prevision. He was uncut, and she played with the foreskin, sliding it back and forth over the purple boss until his prick had grown so long and unbendable and heavily that the foreskin would no longer cover his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his cock suddenly, pressing her lips against the drooling cockhead. She left spot of lipstick on him, but they were severe to see with his knob so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her lips slightly and rubbed him with the inner sides, humming as she began to talk his hammer. He sank down onto the couch, his stage spread. She slid forward, still on her stifle, her backtalk glued to his prick. She was drooling a small now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's cock in her mouth, but he 'd receive her addicted to the taste perception of tool, and now she thirsted for it. Her mouth oval, then slid down over the end of Mark Moller 's dent. She made a gasping strait as she took him inside her lip, and her saliva flowed down the shaft while she sucked on his cockhead.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she purred over and over, moving his dick in and out of her mouth in suddenly, hungry gulps.

He sighed, letting her take controller. She pulled it from her mouth, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his orb as well. A hair stuck to her lingua and she scraped it loose with her dentition, spitting it out and returning to his balls. Pushing them aside, she licked into the crack cocaine of his ass. Her hired hand was playing with his pricking, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the length of Mark 's cock, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of time on the sensitive office just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his prick up and down while she licked it, and a short bubble of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her clapper and savored the milky taste.

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

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

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a cock, but she could do a tinker's damn good job, and she was determined to establish it. This man knew that her husband had ditched her for a redheaded slut. She wanted to show him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his rooster, pulling him deep, massaging his hard meat with the wet warm muscles of her cheeks and jaws. Her clapper worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his meat filled her oral cavity. She had never tasted anything so luscious in her life, and she had never needed to eat a cock as much as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his balls. Her hired man were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the remains red points of her nipples, making her whine and squirm as she ate him.

'' Oh, baby, you 're gon na get it ! Gon na get yourself a taste ! '' he moaned as he tweaked her mammilla and pushed his prick into her oral cavity.

She sucked faster, drawing her rima oris in around him, and she took his mother fucker as deep as she could manage.

'' Now, bitch, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her psyche with both hands, holding her steadily while he pumped his prick into her. She opened wide and sucked it in, and the spurting gush of his coming began. His cum squirted down her pharynx. She guzzled greedily, hot for the slimy succus.

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

Roger 's cock usually got balmy in her oral cavity after it had emptied its hot load, but Mark Moller 's tool remained arduous and firm across her tongue. Her dreary eyes lit up with arousal, and she sucked him hard, making sure he stayed stiff.

'' Now you have to make love me, '' she said, raising her typeface from his arduous cock. `` Now you have to fuck my ass off ! ''

He pulled her upward, his hands filling with her hot, sweaty titmouse. Anna climbed atop Saint Mark Moller, grinding her excited body down upon his. Her mouthpiece covered his. She sucked his tongue the way she 'd sucked his cock, and beneath her body, she could feel his mother fucker, as big, as hard, and as eager for her pussy as it had been for her mouth.

'' You just passed one of the run, '' she whispered. `` I wo n't have sex a man who does n't require to snog me after I 've sucked him off ! ''

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

'' This should warrant me a man of ass, then, '' he said. His hands went down to cup the cheeks of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enfold him. The tumefy duration of his prick rubbed through her dark-furred crotch, stimulating the already-dripping sassing of Anna 's bitch.

'' I wan na nookie you so bad I can taste it, '' scratch Moller said. `` So why the nether region do n't you let me taste it, backbite ? ''

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in gleefulness, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across his pectus, bringing it toward his waiting face. He opened her with his quarter round, thrust his mouth upward, and began to puzzle out the splayed coral-pink trench of Anna 's aroused slit. She rode high up and eager above him, squirming and squealing as his defeat made her clit throb and squeeze in response. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his dentition, sending white- hot jounce of intimate frenzy through the womanhood 's body. The gratuity of his thumb moved onto the super-sensitive slickness of her cunt- snatch, and one of them entered her wet pussy. He thrust as he nibbled her clitoris, 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 juices, and he kept on eating, lapping at her steaming cunt as if he were in a contest at some rural county fair.

'' Your husband ought to be strung up by the orchis ! '' he gasped, his natural language sliding up and down her cunt-slit. `` You got a cunt that tastes like peaches and cream, gentlewoman ! Mmmm, and I 'm gon na fill it with some hot pick of my own ! ''

He took his quarter round out of her and sucked the succus off it.

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

'' You can call me a nasty piece of tail slit, if you want to, '' she said, `` just as long as you get that cock inside me ! ''

'' Okay, nasty fucking twat, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my face and I 'll pass you what you seem to ask. ''

Anna could n't retrieve ever being so excited about a intimate encounter.

She slid back down bull's eye Moller 's body.

'' I 'm fucking you, stud, '' she said, lifting herself above his potent cock. She rubbed the tip through her dripping pussy. `` It does finger gracious and horny ! Let 's see how it feels inside ! ''

She eased the cockhead into her athirst snatch and slid downward, swallowing him with her snatch even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her oral fissure. His dead body stiffened beneath her as she took his cock in her pussy. She strained downward, writhing above his breakwater. He put a hand on her knocker, another on her ass, and he began to have sex hard, straight up into her twat. He stabbed hard, piercingly, filling Anna 's pussy again and again with the swollen meat of his cock. It was grueling to trust she 's sucked him to a blistering, gushing orgasm. He was tight and eager, and she was easily as wet and eagre to receive him. The node of his cock fucked mystifying into her belly, stirring her cunt frantically. Anna swamped his cock with her randy cunt, riding down to gulp him home sentence after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her teat, moaning and shuddering and coming down the irradiation of his prick.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' Mark gasped beneath her.

She could feel the mounting excitement throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery arousal that bubbled inside her cunt. She met him stroke for stroke, grinding her twat down onto his dickhead, eating it to the lump repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her bosom across his chest. He caught them, squeezing the plush hummock, bringing them to his backtalk for more than snack and sucking and kiss. She moaned, her arms around his cervix, pulling him closer to her hard, hot nipple.

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

His peter swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip out-of-doors. But he did n't lose a separatrix, and she did n't overlook a stroke, either. The fuck was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the start. They were down to the tardily abrasion phase now, but slow did n't imply dull. The mind of target Moller 's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna St. George 's pussy, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another sexual climax edifice inside her. She ground her hungry pussy against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.

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

'' Me too, slit ! '' Moller cried, and his sudden thrust almost sent Anna into orbit. He pushed his cock to the very rear of her snatch, held it there for what seemed an timeless existence, 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 sweat, his script sliding up and down her body until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His thorax hair was matted with perspiration beneath her tingling nipples. She sighed, making her tits move through his moist fur, increasing the measure of stimulation that her rigid nipples already felt. Mark 's cum was oozing out of her pussy, and his rooster, going soft, had just begun to slew out of her sticky-wet gob. She sighed again, squeezing with her cunt muscles, but it was too late to entrap him. His shit eased out, and after it bubbled the driblets of spunk he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tape measure, '' she said. `` You saw my husband fuck that footling red-haired pussy three times. I want a man who does n't bonk when to depart. I want a man who can fuck my mouth and my pussy and then pluck me over and fuck me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that cock hard and fuck me one more time ? ''

She did n't open him fourth dimension to answer. She grabbed his cum- slimed peter and began to jack off it. She was emphatic. Pressing her mouth against his, she slipped her clapper between his lips and checked out his dental consonant study while she continued to hitch on his cock.

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

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

'' You 're something, lady, '' he said as his prick began to swell inside Anna 's fist. He put his hands on her shoulders and sat her up, rising with her. `` Okay, nasty shag cunt, you 've got this affair hard again, so I 'll just let to let you have it one to a greater extent sentence. ''

He was on his genu beside her now, his prick sticking up at a abrupt angle. It felt a little thinner than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her sloshed puss, but it was as hard as steel, and she slid her fingertips up and down the length of it, her optic bright with excitement. She 'd never done it three metre in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for fallal. Anna bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the smell of cunt on his slit. Her bitch. Her juice. She lapped up and down his peter, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her lips seemed glued to Mark 's prick. She sucked it a trivial deeper into her oral cavity, momentarily unwilling to bar sucking on it.

But she raised her head, licking her brim, and her mouth glistened lasciviously as she looked up at grade Moller. He pulled her just and burned her mouth in a buss, his handwriting automatically dropping to her snatch. She sighed into his mouth, arching her cunt into his clutching hand. His finger entered her, poking about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.

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

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

She lay face-down on the couch, looking up at him over her shoulder. One of her long pegleg dangled down to the floor, and her fork was totally exposed to his eyes. She saw him staring at her, and she liked the way he stared. She also liked the way his SOB continued to wedge up.

'' Hurry, before I change my mind, '' she said. `` I 'm dotty with blow and I might regain my grass at any moment. ''

He slid off the couch, onto his genu on the floor. He cupped her skinny tit while he leant down to bat and buss the curve of her ass. The wet smack of his lips sent vibration through her ass and she began to writhe and squirm on the sofa. Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued her ass, and the vibration continued. She liked that a lot. He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her ass. She had a finger's breadth up her cunt by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could impress her digit more freely. He followed with his promontory and kept on tonguing her ass. His tongue moved back and forth from her ass to the small edge of her pussy-crack. As her finger moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the fingerbreadth out and his glossa poked inside her snatch, 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 unbelievable flavour. 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 natural language in and out. She rocked on the couch, pushing her ass at his face.

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

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

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

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

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

She was tight, and he had to fight her a bit. She strained, anxious to take him despite her apprehensions and second opinion. And then her underground broke down, and his digit plunged all the way up her ass. He ground his knuckle against her ass-ring, rotating his finger's breadth inside her, and she whined and whimpered.

He reamed her mercilessly. But with each revolution, her ass got a niggling less crocked, a little more excited.

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

'' Okay, babe, '' he said, `` you wanted the very affair, and that 's what I 'm gon na dedicate you. Stroke my pecker once more for portion, and then I 'll fuck your blotto sweet ass ! ''

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his hammer in her former handwriting and squeezed, feeling the excited rush that raced through his stiffened inwardness. He felt a lot bigger than he had a couple of minutes ago.

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

'' Fuck me ! '' she moaned, `` Fuck me up the ass, just like my husband fucked his minuscule redheaded woman of the street ! ''

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

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

Her hole was dilated from the finger-reaming he 'd given her, and he was able to get the head of his tool inside her with no fuss.

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

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

She screamed at the force out and wildness of his sudden lunging incursion. The meaty scape of his prick rammed toilsome and deep into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the lounge by the weight of his trunk and the length of his prick, and there was not a hell of a lot she could do about it now.

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

She was as close as hell back there, but she was n't constipated against his Assault, and the more multiplication he prodded her with his prick, the looser her ass became. It never grew less than snug around his cocksucker, but there were no red bursts of torture now that he was fully imbedded, and his screw became a small gentler, and a lot more shake.

She continued to masturbate her pussy, his hand joining hers in the drive. While she finger-fucked herself, print concentrated on her clit. The gratifying sensations grew stronger, more unmanageable to resist. His prick fucked into her ass again and again, and she chewed her sass, enduring and enjoying.

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

But there was zilch rotten about the way he fucked Anna 's ass. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and she came like a gripe 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 climax she had ever experienced.

It seemed to conclusion forever, building into new stature each sentence she thought it was ebbing. He 'd poke her again, deeply, with his drive, ass-pounding tool, and she 'd go down on in her breath and incur herself squealing out a overbold orgasm. Her finger were dripping as they kept up the pussy plan of attack, and her clit was so raw under his fingerbreadth that she heard herself begging him to terminate.

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

Suddenly he gasped too, and she knew that he was going to cum, that he was going to slop her crap with the liberation of his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his slit in her miserly ass, and she wiggled her ass from side of meat to side, the sinew milking hotly at his throbbing bastard.

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

'' So, what are you going to do about this ? '' Moller asked, indicating the torn film and the DVD-disc. `` You 've got the fucker by the testis. With evidence like this, he probably wo n't even demo up in divorce court of law to answer the charge. ''

'' I do n't recognize, '' 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 kickoff to lie with. ''

When Roger came home from workplace, 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 curves of her body showed through it, and as she kissed him hi, she let the robe fall undefendable.

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

Roger 's job was an executive position with the party Anna 's father had created. He did n't stimulate to exercise a brawniness or a brain cell to collect his paycheck.

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

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

He turned at the foot of the stairs.

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

She stared at him.

Roger looked down at his watch. `` shit ! I 'm going to be late for the plane. I 'd better grab a rain shower now. Sorry I ca n't mouth yearner, but you know how it is ... ''

Anna went up the stairs, listening as he turned on the cascade. 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 cleaning lady on earth, but she was pretty, and she had a decent body, with good legs, a wide bureau, and a slight ass. She deserved unspoilt than she was getting from her husband.

Anna opened the stern drawer of her dresser and reached into the back. Roger did n't even know she had a vibrator.

She went to the bed, stretching out across the pink satin sheets she 'd had the housemaid put on it. They were smooth and cool down against her skin. She felt glamorous and aphrodisiac. Too bad her hubby did n't care. She rolled the vibrator between her ribbon, 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 nipple to push upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching vizor. Anna began to feel tender, more excited. She was starting to feel the way she 'd felt at grade Moller 's office.

She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed as she continued to caress and excite herself. Her succus were flowing already, sopping the crotch of her panty, and there was an unmanageable itching between the lips of her cunt, even before she began to work the vibrator back and Forth River over her pussy.

'' Ahhhhh ! '' she gasped, clenching her thighs around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her pussy. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled nipple. She moved the vibrator against her twat as if it were a cock, rubbing her conjure up pussy until her button buzzed like a bee and the sassing drooled a sticky honey that soaked her scanty, her speed thigh and the humming vibrator.

She eased down the top of her gown, baring her repoint tits. She squeezed her tits upward, her tongue extending to lap at her pap. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a petty, she was capable to take a tit in her mouth and suck it. It reminded her of the way stigma Moller had feasted on her tits this morn, and the memory sent shivers of excitement racing through Anna 's entire consistency. She bit into the straining frame of her hardened pap and her eyes welled with snag of erotic torment.

Down between her thighs, the vibrator was driving her cunt crazy with lust. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her early handwriting to grab the vibrator and grow it around. She pressed the point against the cleft of her puss and slid it back and forth, concentrating on the vain clit of clit-flesh.

The shower was still running, and Roger was singing.

She sat up, pulling the nightdress up over her head and tossing it to the level. She slid out of the matching scanty, flinging them aside too. Stretching across the bed again, she began applying the vibrator directly to her naked body.

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

She bit into the flesh of her tit, sucking away the painfulness her dentition caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the savage pleasure it gave her. A footling like the hard foul fuck Mark Moller had thrown up her twat on his office staff couch. But she was getting it from charge card and not from human body, and it was n't the Saami matter, not the same thing at all.

'' Oh, Jesus of Nazareth, '' she whined, pulling the vibrator out to use its wet gluey full stop on her swollen clit. She stretched out, arching upward as she humped the vibrator. Then she hunched once more and pressed her red lips against her aching teat.

That was when Roger came out of the bath.

He was in his brusque gown, his hair damp, a towel across his berm. He stopped short.

She did n't break off, not even to look back at him. She was too trench in her lust by now, and anyway, she wanted him to see that she did n't take him or his peter.

'' Hello, dearie, '' she said, sloshing her tongue across a grueling mammilla. She gave her wrist a somerset and thrust the vibrator back up her snatch, moaning and growling as it penetrated her pussy once again. Her puss sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it difficult to eff the thing in and out of herself.

She was glowing now, she knew, as wet from fret as Roger had gotten from his shower. She could sense her funky cunt fragrance, and it was intoxicating.

She 'd never masturbated in straw man of Roger before. He stared in fascination, seeing a make new side of his wife.

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

She swiveled around, presenting her pussy 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 pussy, see the cunt-lips spreading to create room for it, see the wetness that coated the charge card tool as it emerged. She was fucking her cunt toward the vibrator, eating it greedily, and her clit was enormously swollen, gleaming like a pearl above her splayed pussy-lips. She reached down to frig her clit and Roger came nearer to the bed.

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

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

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

He took her free manus and put it on his potent mother fucker. She let her hand be guided, let her fingers be molded around his firmly tool, but her hand was hitch and loose. He squeezed the finger's breadth down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot heartbeat of lust inside his prick.

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

She was in no mood to get together with him. But she allowed her deal 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 paw gripped Roger 's cock. His hands 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, inclination over here and snog my cock, will you, dear ? ''

Anna resisted his efforts to push her face down toward his cock, and she continued to rape her slit with the plastic pecker.

But he seemed to be determined to get his cock into her mouth, and he pried her fingers loose, then brushed the head of his cock against Anna 's buttock. She felt the velvety sponginess slide across her pulp, 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 fourth dimension to bombilate her clit again, then slamming deep and operose into her fuck-hole once more. She felt her face being turned toward Roger 's cock, and she relaxed, allowing him to do what he wanted.

His pecker touched her mouth, and the old familiar scent of him filled her anterior naris. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her sassing.

There was a certain pleasure in sucking his mother fucker, and she rationalized that after all, he had taken a bathroom and washed himself since he 'd been with his red-haired fornicatress. She probably could n't take hold of anything severe from a short nybble on his dick. And God, she did still so enjoy to suck him !

Her back talk grew wet and slurping on Roger 's cock, and he was fondling her tits and reaching low down her belly to frig her clit while she continued to have it off the dildo. He spread her cunt-lips wide-cut, then squeezed them tightly around the dildo, increasing the pressure and the arousal all at once.

He spread her all-encompassing again, and his fingerbreadth slicked into her cunt, probing alongside the burrowing slam of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with lustful responses. Her sucking grew more determined, more acute.

His cock was almost too big for Anna to blow properly, but she knew she was doing a shit good job anyway. He thrust across her lapping tongue, his cockhead pulsing into the upper end of her throat. She gagged a short but kept on gobbling.

He pulled her upper physical structure around and started fucking deeper and faster into her sass.

'' You 're acting like a fancy woman, '' 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 men on Roger 's prick as she fed it in and out of her oral fissure. He reached beneath her and started to manipulate the vibrator, fucking her with it in short but passionate poke. He even slipped it out, as she had done, and buzzed her clit, but he gave her a couple of jackass 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 intellection 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 trickle down her quivering, sweat-soaked thighs.

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

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

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

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

She sat up.

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

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

And with that he went back into the can.

Anna lay on the bed, staring at him with a miscellanea of luxuria and revulsion.

'' All right wing, fucker, you got it. '' Anna said, once she heard the shower water system running and the auditory sensation of his vocalizing. `` If you do n't desire it, let 's find out if anyone else does. ''

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

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

She stood up, putting down her drink. She was wearing a red dress, tight in the bodice to show off her tit, low-cut into the segmentation, in shimmery swirls down her long, black-stockinged leg.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

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

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

That had been the clincher. If Roger could go to New York with his slut, then Anna had no squeamishness about going on the prowl. The Satin Lounge was the top pick-up spot in town. Anna had scored not five instant through the door, and now they were in his hotel room.

The man was a salesman, leaving townspeople in the morn. He was gorgeous, the kind of big blonde stud Anna had always dreamed about in her schoolhouse days, though she always froze up around them in real life history. His epithet was marking.

He put his bridge player on her waist and she leaned in to him, brushing her pap against his chest. Her tit were hard through the lenient clinging cloth of her dress. He could n't help but feel them touching him. She pushed a little more firmly, making sure he felt them. His handwriting moved around her waist and down onto the curves of her ass.

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

She kissed him hungrily, her backtalk wet and overt. Her forwardness seemed to scare him a slight, but the more than she fucked her tongue in and out of his mouthpiece, the more commove he grew. His bridge player cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his prick was beginning to demonstrate some definite signaling of interest.

Anna came up for air, licking her lips and smiling. She had her arms around his neck. She swayed, her asscheeks swaying too inside his cupping hired man. She felt the surging push as it flowed into his cock, stiffening him against her.

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

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

He tugged down the zip fastener of her apparel. She leaned forward, easing it off her articulatio humeri and down her trunk. It fell to her ankles, and she stepped out of it. Under the frock she wore a garden pink teddy, its front lacing undone, with Negroid stockings and promising red shoes. She was sure that she looked in force, and his eyes confirmed her distrust.

'' God, '' he said, staring into the nominal head of her teddy. The undone laces showed tantalizing glimpse of the curve ball of her boob, and the nipples protruded insistently under the tranquil silk.

'' touch modality them, if you want, '' she said, taking his work force and placing them on her tits. She forced his finger's breadth downward. `` Would you like to see them ? ''

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

'' Your body is gorgeous, '' Mark whispered, his oculus alive with lust.

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

He did. She had to restrain a draught as he got out of his clothes. His shoulder were broad, his pectus smooth and hard- looking, his waistline tapering and narrow. He removed his trouser, stumbling slightly, but her eyes were on his privates, not his feet. He wore a pair of miserly two-piece shorts. The lance-like shaft of his cock was protruding above the low-riding top of the shorts.

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

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 knockout and ready for love life.

She took it in her clenched fist, sliding them up and down the length of marking 's prick. He was almost long enough that she needed both hands to she-bop him properly. As it was, she could roll two fists around his tool and there was still a little bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her teat, bare now, the mamilla hot and smashed, against his chest.

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

'' I do n't even screw your name, '' he said, breaking devoid.

'' It 's Noelle, '' she said, lying. What business sector of his was her name, anyway ? The only affair that mattered between them was the swollen, raging son of a bitch she clutched in her fists. The only 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 nipple and pinching the nipples even harder. They were ruby-red with lust, and so were her eyes.

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

One hand, meanwhile, was down between her leg. He slid his finger up and down the puffy bulge of her cunt, stretching the taut cunt-lips, opening them, then squashing them shut again. She writhed responsively, her hands all over him, urging him to do Sir Thomas More.

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

His finger moved through the trench pink crack of her cunt, tickling the call forth curtain raising. She whined and winced as he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his finger buried in hot tight wetness. Her body bucked and trembled as he finger- fucked her twat and sucked at her aroused tits.

He moved his back talk down her belly. He was finding spots she had n't even guessed were responsive, but which came animated at the skin senses of his oral fissure, his tongue. His script manipulated her cunt in a smooth, knowing way, and her juices puddled in his medallion.

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

'' Christ, you must have been born hot, '' he said, his mouth easing into the upper border of her pussy-bush.

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

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

She reached down and found his hammer. It was as unvoiced and farseeing as before. She stroked it vigorously while he licked her cunt.

His spit came down onto her clit, finally, and she almost screamed at the electric-like skin senses of him, lapping the tingly hard push. His finger was deep inside her cunt, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger with her famished slit.

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

He spread the cunt-lips wide and hurtle his face up into Anna 's hot horny cunt-gash, his tongue stabbing ahead of him to enter her as thick 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 oral cavity.

She still had a fistful of his shaft, and the dryness at the back of her throat told Anna that it was time to do some suck of her own.

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

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

He had thighs like granite. She could n't get over how firm and sinewy they were. She did n't know whether to keep on fondling his dick or caress the perfection of his upper legs. His breadbasket was flat and severe, too, and she stroked her decoration across it.

He had little body hair's-breadth, other than what grew in his armpits and around his lofty turncock. Anna slid her hand up his second joint again, and over onto the foresightful pole of his prick, then leaned in to suck him blind.

She extended her tongue and tickled the border of his cock- node with it. He shivered in her bobby pin, and she smiled. Men really loved to have their cocks licked, and fall guy was no exclusion.

'' Noelle, baby ! ''

She 'd almost forgotten what public figure she had given him.

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

She traced the bulging configuration of his shaft straight down to his ballock. She pushed his orb aside and licked the field beneath his sac, down toward his ass.

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

She rolled him over and took a nipping bite of his ass, then spread his asscheeks and slid her glossa up and down the quip.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Anna 's face lifted and she said, `` Well, beau, are you going to fuck me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the waist and spread her on the bed. Her peg spread automatically and she reached down to unfold her slit for him. He came down on his genu, between her thigh, and she caught his stopcock in her other hand, bringing it to bear 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 stand it.

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

He nodded and thrusting, and she got her fingers out of the way just before the power of his poking would have buried them alongside his son of a bitch in her kitty.

'' How 's this ? '' he gasped, burying his slit in her gear up cunt. His belly slammed against hers, and the sparse fuzz he had were in exactly the right status to rub against her clit. She opened her mouth to shriek, but no sounds came out.

scratch was propped above her, supported by his arms and knee joint. He was stirring her cunt with his farsighted cock, and she tossed her fountainhead from side to side, biting her lip and murmuring.

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

'' piece of ass me, goddamn you ! '' she growled beneath him, grinding her hips and milking his peter in and out of her churning pussy. `` Now ! Now, now, now ! ''

He got the substance, and he started to fuck her intemperate and oceanic abyss, showing her snatch no clemency with his farseeing prick. It banged to the rump of her kitty, hitting punishing, and she whined like a dog with each cam stroke. Her metrical foot kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her legs, varying the density of her snatch around his rooster, drawing more and more pleasure from the sensation of being fucked.

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

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

He fucked into the sticky mess, and it oozed out of her cunt each time he thrust dwelling house to fall in her another squirt. She was moaning and climaxing, her legs wrapped around his second joint and her men clawing at his chest as she urged him to grant her more.

He pulled his cock out of her kitty and crawled up her chest, his dripping prickle protruding before him. She took it in her hands, relishing the unenviable feel of cum that coated his cock, and she fed it into her backtalk, sucking difficult.

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

'' Noelle, babe, '' he said, shaking his chief, `` a guy in my position has to be thrifty. I ca n't just fuck anything that looks expert while I 'm on the route. You 're a total doll, sure, but there are some young lady around who are n't as neat and make clean as you. I 'm a married man, and my married woman would obliterate me if I came household with a back breaker of something nasty. ''

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

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

Anna brushed past him, out of the cascade.

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

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

A brace 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 helping hand brushed her shoulder. She turned and found herself looking at a pretty, petite blonde char.

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

She thinks I 'm a Fighting Joe Hooker ! Anna realized, a few prison term into the conversation. She blushed, but the darkness hid her embarrassment, and the blond did n't card.

'' It 's an slowly john, '' she said. `` I 've got this john upstairs who wants two lady friend, and that rotten kick Daisy has fucking vanished on me. She was supposed to help me, but I ca n't retrieve her. She 's probably blowing somebody 's dog for pocket change. She 's such a cunt ! ''

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

'' C'mon, sister, it 's no problem. All you have to do is take in while he fucks me. He likes an audience, as long as it 's a female audience. Will ya ? My old man will pound the dogshit outta me if I do n't come home with some Johnny Cash. You 'll be saving my life and my ass. The trick is three hundred, and you get a one hundred just for watching. Say yes, honey, delight ? ''

The blond, who called herself Shari, was snuggling up to a guy in his 1940s. He was bald on top, with a diminished belly showing under his t-shirt and a big wad inside his shorts. Another out-of-towner, probably with a wife at home who had no melodic theme what form of stuff her husband was up to on the route.

Shari stood up and the guy unzipped her skin-tight dress, peeling it down her body. Underneath she wore a contraband bra and panties. The bra pushed her tits upward, making the to the highest degree of her rather small-scale size. Her skin was pale, as if she had n't seen the sun in years, and the pitch-dark garments were eye-catching against her milky complexion.

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

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

Anna stood up, watching the man caress Chari. All I have to do is watch, she reminded herself. And it might be fun. I 've never seen anyone else fucking. Not in real number life. She unzipped her attire and stepped out of it. Mel 's brow lifted at the view of Anna in her shimmy and stockings, and he smiled.

'' Not bad, baby. Maybe we 'll make this a threesome. ''

Chari River unsnapped her bra and peeled it loose. Her knocker were small-scale but in high spirits and firm, with nipples that pointed upward at a buoyant angle. She rubbed the dorsum of her fingers across them, then cupped her tits and offered them to Mel. She stooped slightly and began sucking at them.

Anna pulled up a chair and sat down, her wooden leg open. One of the articulatio humeri strap of her teddy came down, and the edge of a stiffening teat teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt a minuscule strange being in this location, but she was starting to feel pretty skilful 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 paw brushed across the nipple full point and she felt it growing harder, hotter. She reversed her hand and squeezed at her tit, bringing her second joint together so that they pressed against the bulging bun of her pussy.

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

Shari River stole a glance at Anna, giving her a twinkling. She turned to Mel and thrust her hired hand into his shortstop, taking hold of his big prick.

'' Mmmmmm, honey, '' she said in a silky, throaty vocalism, `` you 've got one hell of a dick ! Were you planning on sticking that thing in me or something ? ''

'' Mmmm-hmmm, '' Mel, said, his helping hand busybodied on her o.k. tits. `` That 's exactly what I planned on doing ! ''

Shari giggled and dropped to her knees, pulled his shorts down, and his prick swung outward. Anna was 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 track spike.

'' Some prick ! '' Shari sighed, stroking it with her prospicient skinny fingers. `` I think maybe I 'll fellate it, just a short. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her head, but first of all she licked every inch of Mel 's cock, her clapper gliding wetly across the chassis. Anna had no approximation what it was like to ingest a prick, but as she watched, she imagined that she could feel every poke Shari dished out, experience that wet tongue sliding over her own physical body. It was a nutcase feeling. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her former hand began to slide up and down the inside of her second joint, between the boundary of her teddy and the top of her stocking. She was very medium there, and her figure began to tingle.

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

He grabbed Chari River 's head and shoved his cock into her assailable, willing oral cavity. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a little rough, and more than a little eager, and his long cock fucked the blonde whore with a growing energy, but it was nil that Shari River could n't handle. She gagged a little when he fucked too inscrutable, but she kept on suck and defeat and feeding, her hands moving up and down his chest, his belly, under the T- shirt.

Mel was far from the bounteous guy Anna had ever seen. In actual life she would n't have given him a second flavour, but this was n't real aliveness, not tonight. She was walking on the wild side and all the old rules were off.

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

'' Are you getting excited, watching me thrust my peter in her mouth ? '' Mel asked, holding Shari 's mind while he fucked her with his rooster. 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 figure out at her nearest nipple, her tongue flap across the stiffened pink point. She pressed her red- painted lip to the flesh of her tit and left a big bout smear of color.

Mel was watching her, and she made a aphrodisiacal production of it, slipping the end of her tit into her mouth and sucking at the nipple.

She pulled the fork of her teddy out of the way and exposed her twat to Mel 's eyes. He smiled in approval, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her fingers stroking intensely up and down the crack of her displayed cunt. The damp cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the garden pink, he needed glass in the worst way.

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

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

But she could hear the greedy sucking strait that Shari made, and she had to bet again. Her blue heart opened.

'' Get up here, beef ! '' Mel growled as he pulled Shari to her metrical foot.

The precious little blonde sucked his knife, just like she 'd sucked his cock, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, small-scale eubstance.

'' Now it 's my turn of events, '' he said, pushing her face-down onto the bed. Her legs hung over the side, and he pulled down her panties, then spread her thighs, stooping between them.

Shari 's cunt was hairless. A bun-like pussy, sliced deeply by a recollective pink crevice, it looked easy and sweet. Anna pushed her finger more deeply into her own cunt and stared with burning oddment at Mel and Shari.

The erstwhile man dropped to his knees now, pushing his face into Shari 's genitalia. He was just as noisy eating puss as the blonde had been while sucking his prick. Anna thought his fire a little more aggressive and less refined than she would have preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to view other people doing it. She 'd never seen anything like it before, and it was making her hotter than she could own thought possible.

Mel kept on scarfing Chari River 's snatch, shoving his look up into it. He spread her asscheeks and licked swiftly up and down, from her ass to her button. She made squealing sounds that were too shrill to be anything but honest responses. It had never before occurred to Anna that a prostitute might actually get off on her work.

The man looked over his shoulder at Anna, smiling in favourable reception when she saw the way she was diddling herself.

'' Why do n't you tickle yourself with a vibrator ? '' he said. `` The buzzing always makes my ruffle hard as steel. ''

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

'' Mine 's in my purse, '' Chari River said.

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

She leaned back in the chairwoman, stretching her wooden leg out as she worked on her slit with the vibrator. Holding the crotch of her teddy to the side, she slid the stage up and down the crease of her twat, nosing it in until her cunt-hole opened and gulped hungrily at the dildo 's tip.

Mel was still eating out Chari. She writhed across the surface of the bed, alternately pulling her twat away from his sassing and then thrusting it to receive him.

Anna could n't help noticing that the man was also licking and rimming Shari 's ass. He dug his fingers into the lavish sponginess of her asscheeks, spreading them wide and making the trap pop undefendable. His glossa tickled around and around the dilated chess opening, screwing into it while Shari cooed and sighed.

'' Gon na let me fuck you up the ass, too, right, indulge ? '' Mel asked between slurps. `` Gon na let me cling that putz up your tight ass ? ''

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

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

'' Why do n't you put that cock of yours right here, dear ? '' she asked. `` Get inside my pussy. My ass is the last-place thing you 'll have time to imagine about. ''

Mel stood up, peeling off his t-shirt. He was big, and he was hairy, too. Anna knew, even without touching it, that his belly was hard, not flabby, and she found herself aching to slue her supersensitive fingers through the dark tomentum that covered almost of his pep pill body.

She had an column inch of dildo up her cunt now, the vibrator 's tip buzzing wickedly inside her. She rotated it, accentuating the pleasance that filled her kitty alongside the inserted dildo. The buzzing stimulation prodded her button from beneath. Wetness was oozing out of her fuck-hole. She could sense it trickling down the rotating shaft of the dildo, toward the clutching fingers that guided the dick surrogate in and out of her excited cunt.

Mel climbed onto the bed. Chari River lifted her stifle as his body mounted hers, and she reached down to steer his rooster into her cunt.

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

The big man pushed hard, ramming his seawall onto hers, and the blonde sporting lady moaned beneath him. Her pegleg enfolded his soundbox and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to fulfill his descending fortuity of penetration.

Anna watched in total enthrallment. She could see the hard length of peter that joined Mel 's soundbox to Shari 's, see it in gesture, like the bit of a drill shoving repeatedly into the blonde 's pussycat. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

Anna shoved the dildo into her puss, 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 bunglesome senior high school heels. She wanted a closer look. She wanted to do Sir Thomas More than just look !

Her legs tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her kitty-cat and held it spatial relation by her muscular control condition, she leaned forward and rubbed both decoration up and down Mel 's back. She caressed him as he worked his cock again and again into the blonde cocotte 's cunt, and her agitation grew tremendously.

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

It seemed to be a full born inherent aptitude.

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

His fucking grew harder, more energetic. The bed creaked and rocked beneath Chari and her client. The blond moaned and sighed, and her hands were down on Mel 's ass, too, the fingers 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 breast against Mel 's hairy shoulder joint.

Her hot nipple scraped his hide. She felt him respond. His pecker fucked harder into Shari. The blonde whore moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her peg sawing around his body as she took stab after stab from his rampant, lustful tool.

Anna slid her hand down, past his chunk, onto the stand of his shaft. She squeezed it, locking her finger's breadth around the base of his peter so that he had to fuck his way through the ring of finger as he went into Chari 's snatch. She clenched her thigh, pressing the vibrator a little deeper into her pussy, and she felt debile in the articulatio genus, giddy in the forefront and horny in the pussy, all at the like time.

Chari 's manus was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventurous woman of the house hardly noticed, until she felt the fingers slide delicately onto the dandy of her flop tit, making for the pink meridian of her upright nipple. Anna closed her middle, gasping in a miscellany of seismic disturbance and pleasure.

She 'd never been touched so intimately by another char before. Shari 's hired hand closed around Anna 's tit, and it pulsated excitedly, the nipple stiffening even more against the woman 's damp palm. Chari rubbed her bridge player briskly, and Anna began to shudder and throb responsively.

She reached around, past Mel, and her mitt touched Shari. The petite blonde was dripping with sweat. Feeling her was like walking on ice. Anna 's hand simply skidded onto one of Chari 's low tits, and she closed down, the way Shari had taken possession of her own tit.

She marveled at the resolve of Shari River 's round tit. It was minuscule but supple, and the nipple throbbed in her palm as she squeezed it. She could almost feel steam rising through the stoma of the woman 's figure.

Chari River leaned forward and kissed Anna 's speed arm, her brim 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 ascendancy, and his tongue wiggled wetly into her open mouth. She knew that the odd gustatory perception coating his lingua had come from Shari River 's pussy, and she was shocked to discover that it was n't a smutty predilection at all.

'' I know you 're just here to watch, '' the man said, `` but what the fucking, child, why do n't you join us ? Make it a threesome ? I 'll spy you an extra hundred if you 're leave. '' He put his arm around her shank and kissed her again. `` What do you say ? ''

'' C'mon, '' Chari River said, her arm encircling Anna. She put her hand on Anna 's chin and turned her face. Her mouth came in, moistness 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 stop now ? She 'd already given herself to a stranger. Would another one hurt ?

Mel slid off Shari, his foresightful stiff prick popping out of her cunt. Anna 's optic enlarged at the sight of it, coated in wet pussy-drippings.

'' Get naked, '' Chari said, helping Anna out of her teddy. She 'd already done a lot of teasing exposure, but it felt wise and kinky to be totally au naturel with this couplet of strangers. She basked in the appreciation of their eye, of their custody.

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

Chari leaned down to kiss her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled teat, and Anna sighed to receive that candy kiss, her mouth opening to allow Shari 's tongue a picayune exploratory place. She was n't trusted what kind of affair woman of the street did to other fair sex, but she expected she was on the verge of finding out.

Mel moved Shari 's digit aside, allowing a nipple pointedness to swell lusciously between them. He tweaked it, making Anna giggle and whimper, and then he bent down to lap it with his lingua, taking away all the momentary trauma ... Anna surrendered herself to Mel and Shari. Whatever they wanted, she was certain she could render.

Both of them stroked her bare body. Mel 's helping hand cupped her bitch, squeezed it, and when he moved away, she felt the ticklish touch of Shari 's fingers moving through her pussy-hair. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Chari River 's puss, wondering what it would be like to feel a hairless pussycat.

There was no seeming game plan from that point onward. What happened, happened.

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

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

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

Her finger's breadth began to impress in and out, mimicking the thrust of a fuck-thirsty pecker, and she felt Shari move in reaction, her belly undulating, her cunt rippling up and down the length of the inserted finger. Her hand ground against the sassing of Chari 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby clitoris of Shari 's clit throbbing each time she touched it.

Just the way her own clit was throbbing as Mel pressed her from behind. His hired man caressed her big, hard-nippled tits, and the length of his cock was shoved between her stage, its shaft masturbating the outside of Anna 's pussy. It slid aggressively through her cunt-bush and along the crack of her cunt.

Anna squeezed her thigh around the stiffness, trapping it. She moved in anserine little response, bobbing up and down. She could feel the prick growing larger and crowing within the traction of her second joint, and she could n't help wondering how practically tumid it might uprise once she 'd taken it up her pussycat for some luscious fucking.

Shari wanted more candy kiss, and Anna found herself growing happier and happy to commit them. Their knife fought back and forth, dribbling spittle from one lip to the other, and their lips were as wet as the inside of Shari 's cunt. Anna 's finger pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked brawniness ring, pushing as deep into the early fair sex 's cunt as she could thrust.

It was a relatively snug puss, surprisingly so, considering that Shari was a whore. Anna had expected a cunt as big as a b. Mel mauled her tits with his custody. He could n't get enough of the feel of her big breast, and he milked the pap until they seemed three or four inches long, his finger's breadth tweaking and savaging the delicate but resilient peaks. And his cock throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching second joint, its unbendable back- and-forth thrusts making clean house of cards of juice ooze from Anna 's heated bitch. She used her second joint on him, a vise-grip on his firm bastard. The outer hide shucked back and Forth, and he sawed in and out of her sarcoid postponement. She kept her finger very busy in Chari River 's cunt, and she could feel the stewing stew grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his shaft began to squirt thick hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled piss. She was drenched with the outburst of his tinder. It scalded the anatomy of her cunt, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her thighs to extract another and yet another gush out of Mel 's cock.

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

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

'' appearance you from bullshit, cunt, '' Mel said with a wicked grin. He yanked Anna around and laid her out on the bed. Her fingerbreadth came out of Shari 's puss, and she was a little sorry. She lifted her knees, wiggling her body in a lewd invitation.

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

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

His physical structure came down upon hers. He was a big man, the overweight she 'd ever jazz, and she strained a fiddling beneath him. She could almost feel the breathing space being crushed out of her body. But the rapid sawing thrusts of his peter, opening her snatch, knife thrust after stab, frictioning igneous life story into the snuggery hot walls of her cunt, more than made up for the soreness.

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

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

She reached down to fondle his scratch as it moved in and out of Anna, and she got herself a few feel of twat too.

Her fingers made straight person for Anna 's clitoris, and she tweaked it. Anna began to shudder and tremble, aware that she would be climaxing before too very much longer, slightly afraid that Mel might fuck her crazy before she could delight her orgasm.

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

Shari River leaned down to kiss Anna, and it was an turn on osculation. The brim moved down Anna 's face, onto her chest. Chari intended to suck some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blond 's knit lip, and she sighed in satisfaction as the other woman took the mammilla into her lip.

Anna climaxed suddenly, eruptively, without warning. Her cunt spasmed around Mel 's thrusting cock, but the big man did n't omit a throw. He just kept pounding her with his savage prick. She folded her pegleg around him and fucked her kernel out.

He pulled out of her puss while she was still cumming, and she hardly noticed. She frigged her pussy and her button, shoving two or three finger in her slit to take up the slackness left by the departure of his whoreson.

'' Oh, fuck ! '' she gasped. `` Oh fucking crap ! ''

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

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

She ran her hands up and down Mel 's backbone, stroking his ass, reaching between his pegleg to tickle his balls. She felt the shaft of his turncock thrusting savagely into Chari 's cunt, and she felt the sticky juice that was oozing from Shari 's fuck-hole. Mel 's prick was so wet Anna could hardly hang onto it.

Anna moved around to Chari 's strawman and lifted the blonde 's sweaty face. She came in, her knife out, and she lapped the salty diaphoresis from Shari 's peel. The threesome was shaping up as the salutary fun-fuck Anna George I had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Shari River 's facial expression to her breast. The blond loose woman was only too eager to start eating them. Anna gasped as Shari River bit down on a stiff nipple. But her tongue felt so good, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even mind the pain.

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

Anna sat down, her peg spread. She pulled Chari 's face down into her cunt and felt, for the very first prison term, another woman 's mouth on her pussy. It was unlike any licking Anna had ever gotten from a man. Chari River seemed to roll in the hay instinctively where all the really hot smudge were, and she lapped them thirstily, her tongue moving in and out of Anna 's snatch before it returned to its frenetic stimulus work.

'' I know ! '' Shari 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 ilxx while he creams my kitty with that big firmly dick ! ''

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

Anna was n't sure she was fix for this, but she was too deeply tortuous to say no. She got on her back and slue underneath Chari until Mel 's thigh blocked her way. That left her look directly underneath the woman 's cunt. She looked up and saw Mel 's dick shtup Shari 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her mouth began to water with prevision.

'' sucking on her, bitch, '' Mel said throatily. `` suction her while I 'm feeding her pussy with my turncock ! ''

Anna lifted her brass up ward and her tongue began to work, awkwardly, it was true, on Shari 's shaven twat. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the crack. She put her hand on Shari 's waist and started to clobber in earnest.

Chari River, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's twat, and there was nothing shy or tentative about the way she gobbled that gash. She 'd obviously done this before, and she was very expert at it. Her tongue seemed fixated on Anna 's clit, and she slurped it raw. The tattletale pulse down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not bring her coming quota tonight. Another orgasm was definitely in the plug-in.

Mel 's testis kept slapping against her brow as she kept on licking Shari River 's slit, and she tilted her read/write head back until the balls were flopping across her open mouth. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Chari River, her lingua drifting up to the base of his prick as it moved in and out of the blonde 's hairless pussy.

She was certain she 'd never have been able-bodied to lick Shari River if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't imagine shoving her face into a hirsute puss. But the more than she licked Shari, the more than she felt that the fuzz might not make that very much conflict.

Mel 's prick came skidding out of Shari River 's pussy on an off- virgule, and it rammed straight into Anna 's mouth. She gagged at the sudden thrust that filled her. It was the number one time she 'd had him in her oral cavity and he thrust three or four times, as if he were making up for lost opportunities.

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a strong stopcock, and the taste of puss that coated his length, the preference of Shari 's hot wet cunt, was almost as intoxicating as brandy. Anna George was beginning to feel like a summate slut, and she had to admit that the feeling was not so bad.

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

She surrendered it gracelessly, nipping with her dentition as he slid out. She 'd been getting very much into the tumefy hammer sliding across her tongue, and she resented losing it now. But as her mouth emptied, she smelled the arousal of Shari 's twat, and she moved upward, ready to eat some to a greater extent cunt.

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

Mel fucked back into Shari River 's bitch, and Anna followed him with her spit. She licked his dick each clock time it slid out for a reinvigorated stroke, and when he was fully buried in Chari, she was either slurping his balls or tonguing Shari River 's straining button.

She 'd been astonished, at starting time, that Shari could have mistaken her for a whore, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to sense that maybe the blond slattern had n't been too far off the mark. She 'd sensed a kindred spirit all right, except that Anna was n't doing it for money. She was only here because her husband had betrayed her and she wanted to revenge herself in the most dramatic way potential.

Taking a schnorkel for a second, allowing herself to bask in the halo of what Shari 's mouth was doing to her slit, Anna watched in ecstatic fascination the way Mel 's cock pounded into Shari 's fuck-hole. She 'd done her share of fucking, but she had never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, angle before.

She stared, licking her brim, at the jiggling sway of Mel 's lump, the slightly off-center way in which he fucked his tool into Shari, and the way Shari 's hairless quip spread open to invite him, then snugged close around his fully-buried prick, like a mouth puckered to be kissed. She could hear the spongy noises as the long surd cock moved again and again into the receptive, wet pussy.

Anna was starting to recall that maybe a woman knew more about eating slit than any man could ever fuck. And she was growing convinced that she 'd make to try this again, like really soon ! She did n't know when, or how, or with whom, but those were minuscule trouble. If she wanted it badly enough, she 'd find a way and a partner, and the to a greater extent she got eaten, the more positively charged she was that she would need it again.

Anna climaxed all over Shari 's mouth, and the blonde buried her boldness in the wet detonation, 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 puss with his stiff, wet prick, and he moved it up to vibrate lasciviously at the little bud of her ass, too. He made a ribbing, provisional thrust, as if he meant to beat his turncock up her ass.

Shari coughed and shivered, raising her boldness from Anna 's cunt.

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

Anna reached up, her hand on Mel 's balls. She squeezed them gently, feeling the heaviness of the incumbrance that they contained, then her deal slid up onto the cock-shaft. `` Oh, what the hell, dude ! You wan na stick it up person 's ass, why not try mine ? ''

Anna did n't have often time to turn over it. Everyone was rolling around, and she was suddenly on her knees, in exactly the same billet Shari had been in a few minutes ago. Shari was lying beneath her, scarfing her bitch and sliding her natural language through Anna 's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mel was behind her, poking her asscheeks with the stiff rod of his cock.

'' You got a tight-fitting ass, '' Mel said, his workforce stroking over her asscheeks and her pep pill thigh. `` But I bet it fucks tight as a goddamn drum. Right, sister ? You got yourself one tight little ass ? But it wo n't be nearly as mean when I 'm done with it ! ''

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

'' Lem me get her ready ! '' Shari panted, thrusting her expression up into Anna 's crotch. She snapped at the pussy-lips, humming as she nibbled them. She thrust her tongue straight into Anna 's open cunt, spearing it oceanic abyss and wiggling it like an eel inside the startled charwoman.

Removing her knife, she spread Anna 's ass, baring her low ass. She kissed it, smacking her lips, then licked it until Anna began to shriek. Shari River pulled the ass cheeks wider, stretching the ass far enough for the tip of her glossa to dawn.

'' Aahhhhh ! '' she husked, poking with her tongue. She held onto Anna 's asscheeks for dear life, leaving fingermark that, Anna was certain, would not come out of the physique trough sometime side by side calendar week.

Anna whined and strained, fighting back a little but not really fighting. Each clock time she lurched forward, dragging her ass away from Shari River 's glossa, she ended the motion by thrusting it mightily back the other way, straight into Shari 's hungry boldness.

She felt very dirty, having her ass licked by this turned-on blond jade, but she also felt very, very good, and she was beginning to drool at the thought of having Mel 's stiff cock rammed up that same tight hole.

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

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the recollective thick exercising weight of Mel 's prick sliding through her privates. 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 clit. Mel slid his cock back and Forth, coating it in her oozing 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 deeply and knockout ! ''

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

'' I 'll give it to you deep and concentrated in a minute, gripe ! '' he growled. `` But beginning I have to get good and wet so I do n't rip your ass open. ''

The harsh voice tone, the ugly, nasty Son, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a spell of essence, and she could not give been felicitous if he 'd eaten her crap.

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

Shari was playing with Anna 's pussy and ass, using her fingerbreadth to work Anna even more excited, if that was even possible. She pulled Anna 's ass open again, and this time she attacked it with her fingerbreadth, not her tongue.

Anna bit her lip as the blonde corkscrewed the tip of her fingerbreadth 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 goddamned new to this sort of love-play, and the sudden penetration of the finger made her peel crawl. As Shari began to solve it in and out, Anna 's cutis kept on crawling, but it was a nice kind of creepiness.

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

'' I think she 's fix, stud ! '' Shari panted, easing her finger's breadth out of Anna. The muscle clenched at it, reluctant to let go. `` Now fuck her ! Fuck her ass with that big long cherubic cock of yours, infant ! Let me see you pose it in her ! ''

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's cunt with her sexed-up finger. From metre to time she would lick upward, tickling the clit or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the main action was going to take piazza a little further back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to fill her with his big remains pecker.

He was behind her, on his knees, and she could finger the estrus of his consistency even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his stiff putz bumped against her trembling ass. Shari 's tongue was all over her pussy, her clit, and she was about to crawl out of her tingling skin.

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

He took her at her news. The head word of his cock suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the amniotic fluid. She was n't as pie-eyed as she might have been, since Chari River had had a finger or two reaming her ass for several minutes. The small-scale, pointy tip of his pecker entered her ass with almost farcical relief, nosing its way into Anna 's tight ass.

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

'' Aaaahhhhh ! '' Anna shrieked.

She 'd had him in her pussy, but it was n't quite the same matter. Her cunt was snug, but not nearly as tight as her ass, and she could feel every pulsation in Mel 's cock as he continued to slowly have it away his cock in. He was n't trying to wear out her ass, but he was determined to accept the ass she had offered him.

Shari River 's wet tongue made the initial pain in the neck a lot easier to wear.

Shari kept on licking. Anna could n't believe how violent it felt to birth another adult female 's spit on her puss, inside her twat, licking her inside-out. It was so a good deal different from the way men ate slit, and as she enjoyed the frisky slurps and slug and candy kiss, she could finger an orgasm simmering in her bloodstream.

'' Uhhhh ! '' Mel grunted, thrusting the full length of his prick into Anna 's ass. She rocked and rolled her ass against him, absorbing the feel of his stopcock, the incredibly stuffed sense datum of being totally full of him. Her ass was so tight 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 Irish bull out along with his retreating shaft. He pulled maybe half his rooster out of Anna, and then he shoved it straight into her. It felt like a fencing post had changed its mind halfway out her ass and was crawling back up her ass.

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

He did n't finish. Neither did Shari. She seemed to have a definite snatch fixation, eating her way thirstily into Anna 's cunt, using her finger up the hot wet hole while she nibbled and sucked the clit. Anna heard Mel oink, and somehow she knew Shari was also tonguing his putz as it fucked in and out of her ass.

Anna looked down. She was staring into Shari 's crotch. The blonde 's legs were undefended, and the wet tricksy pink of her cunt was showing, the sass parted as if they wanted to be kissed, fiddling beadwork of wet oozing slowly from within the blonde prostitute 's body.

Anna lowered her face and started to lick Chari River 's belly, her tongue edging downward to the twat itself. The sense of smell of twat filled her anterior naris, and saliva filled her mouth. She slobbered her taradiddle onto Shari 's smooth, hairless crotch and began to rub down it into the flesh with her lapping tongue.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his cock. He was fat and lascivious, and she was mingy and cockful. He was still having a voiceless time moving in and out, but he fucked her in short strokes that jolted and jarred her entire torso and made her ass spasm in response.

She was sobbing now. It really hurt. Each stroke was a new kind of agony. Anna had been raised in gentility, with all the pampering money could buy. This was the first time she had ever known a real botheration. The cock reamed her tight ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the thrill of fucking her ass, and there was not a goddamn thing she could do about it except take it.

Anna George was learning thing about herself that she had never before guessed. The debasement and bother of being fucked up the ass were turning her on like crazy. This man thought she was some slovenly woman, some fancy woman, and he was fucking her like a whore. His cock cared only about its own pleasure, the sweet hot tautness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the gyrations of her body to maintain on fucking her just that way.

Even more wild, she was nose-deep in Shari 's slit, lapping the viscous crack and sliding her tongue into it for a more mill about taste of the blonde 's cunt-cream, and her natural language tingled and burned with a growing urging, a blistering frenzy of arousal.

Her own cunt was wide of Shari 's tongue, and she knew that she was coating it with a big helping of her seminal fluid. Anna 's clit twitched and vibrated under the attack of Chari 's fingers, and she licked at Shari 's englut pink release too, feeling within herself each spurt of pleasure that her tongue gave to Shari.

Mel kept his cock busy, but Anna 's ass was enlarging now, accommodating itself to the thickness that filled her. He could get almost a good stroke, and he was taking advantage of it. His cock emerged from her ass, only the node still wedged within her miserly ass-ring, and he plunged home with a driving downstroke that made Anna scream into Shari River 's pussy. But it was a screeching of pleasure, and the tears that still bubbled down her cheek were becoming tears of joy.

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her head shaking so frenetically she could hardly find the time to bat Shari 's cunt. `` Fuck my ass with your big backbreaking putz ! ''

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

She spread Chari River 's bitch wide, exposing the carnation-pink of the interior, eating it with her eyes as well as her knife. There was something truly beautiful and mystifying about the texture of the pussycat that filled her gaze.

The slickness of the anatomy tempted her clapper. She fucked through with her tongue, pushing it deep into Shari, relishing the funky cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her tongue out and dribbled the juices onto Shari 's surd clit, feeling it throb beneath the caresses of her tongue.

Her anal density yielded dramatically as Mel 's prick fucked in and out of Anna. She was still a close-fitting fit around the tumesce barrel of his dick, but he penetrated her again and again with virtually no problem, except when he went too cryptical and his pointy cockhead banged into her crap as if he wanted to spill his load amid the leftover of what she 'd had for dinner party.

He worked her wooden leg as he fucked her, sliding her slick thigh around his consistency and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass hold even more tightly on his cock, and the raise sensations made Anna whimper and shriek.

She felt the unmistakable tremors of climax shooting through Shari 's snatch. Anna began to figure out faster. She was aware of the legal action in her ass, but it took a back backside for now to the struggle to get Shari off. She tongued the woman 's slit, poking in and out, worshipping the other woman 's clitoris.

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 stopcock that plugged her ass. Shari was n't doing much cunt-eating right now, but that was okay. Mel 's cock was providing all the stimulation Anna could deal.

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

Beneath her, Shari was moaning and giggling.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Her breast lay full and unbendable upon Chari River 's, and her puss was shoved into the blonde 's crotch, her dark hair gritty and ticklish on Shari River 's shaved cunt. She forced the blonde cocotte to release Mel 's pricking, and she sucked it into her own sass, pursing them around the thick throbbing tool as she took it in.

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

Her mouth watered as she watched Shari suction, and then it would be her turn, and she took him in greedily, until the mute supplication in Shari 's embrown eyes inspired her to share.

Her body still tingled from her orgasm, and the constant rubbing of her twat against Shari 's kept her ardor blazing eminent. She wolfed the hammer, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the minute it would come in her mouth once more.

Mel 's balls hung in Shari 's eyes. It was n't a keen angle for Shari to suck from, but it was a unadulterated shot for Mel 's tool into Anna 's mouth, and she took advantage of it.

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

But he 'd had a pit of a workout, and she knew he could n't last much longer. He had his eyes shut, and his prick was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their oral cavity. Anna tasted the cum already oozing from his knob, and she sucked more desperately, anxious for him to empty his balls down her throat.

'' hold me some ! '' Shari gasped, grabbing for his prick.

Anna moaned in disgust as she had to release it, and she watched Chari River suck the thickening into her mouth, closing her backtalk tightly around it.

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

Anna stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Chari nursed his prick-knob. Shari made gulping sounds of delight and overeating, and then her mouth opened astray and the stopcock came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the cheek. As it touched her nose, it started to squirt.

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

He came a gusher, the cum boiling out of his glob. It splattered both woman 's faces. Anna was still holding him, and she shucked the shaft, milking out his loading. The womanhood 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 stopping point squirt square on the tongue, savoring the slime as it oozed down her pharynx. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Shari 's grimace.

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 exercise, I need a swallow. ''

Chari River took a axial rotation of bills from her purse. She peeled off five hundreds and handed them to Anna, who stared at the money, not quite believing that it was actually being offered to her.

'' You were great, '' Chari River said. `` Really great. ''

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

'' I mean it, '' Shari said. `` I think that was the best ever. You were worth five hundred, and more. Listen, is there a number where we can get in tinge with you ? Mel and I are in town three or four sentence a yr. 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 game. One of our favorites is two cyprian on a john. I mean, I 'm not putting you down or anything, do n't get me wrong ! I like you. I like you very much. And I would come up with another hundred if you 'd let me register you how much. ''

Anna George was truly blow out of the water now. Shari was rolling her all over the bed, sliding her mouth up and down Anna 's body. She covered Anna 's rima oris in a tongue-scorching kiss, while her torso insinuated itself between Anna 's thigh, and she rubbed her slit insistently against Anna 's genital organ, sighing as her hairless pussy stroked Anna 's bitch.

She pressed her bare tits, with their still-hard nipple, onto Anna 's chest of drawers, her own mitt to the full of the other woman 's tits. She dug her finger into the spongy tit-flesh, squeezing until the nipples stiffened. Her drool flowed into Anna 's mouth, and her lingua was as fuck-crazed as a pixilated cock, poking in and out. She thrust it deep and she made it wiggle like a snake.

'' Mel loves to fuck two charwoman at once, '' Shari whispered, bubbles of spit frothing on her lips and sticking to Anna 's sass. `` I like a little one-on-one. He left so we could have a little seclusion. Let 's earn the most of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the spot of tit that her eager fingers had teased to erection. Looking up, excitement gleaming in her oculus, she licked the nipples until they glistened, then sucked them into her mouth. She squeezed the tits together so that her backtalk did n't have to travel so far, and she worked her headway back and Forth River, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her legs a minuscule wider so Shari could comfort her body even closer. The friction of their cunts was creating a vibrant, exciting heat in Anna 's crotch. She slid her hands up and down Shari 's cover while the bare-cunted blonde fed on her breast.

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

Shari had no intent of stopping ! She bit and chewed at the severe mammilla, eating them until Anna gasped and moaned. Anna rocked back. Her legs curled around Shari 's and she used her second joint muscles to pull her new buff in finisher still, increasing the hot contact of their aroused slit.

She pulled Shari 's facial expression up and kissed the drivel off the blond 's wet sass. This clock time it was Anna 's crook to get aggressive. She put her mitt on Shari 's cheeks and forced her back talk surface. Shari giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her tongue until the blond 's rima oris opened and Anna 's tongue stab inside. Then Anna rolled Shari over and mounted her hot body.

She was all over Shari. She moved down to the pap, licking them until they were so wet her lingua could n't proceed from skidding on the minuscule but firm mounds. Her hand was down between Chari River 's second joint. Shari gasped and bucked.

She wiggled her finger in and out of the cleaning lady 's wet cunt, wiggling it mysterious inside just for the pleasure of watching Chari squirm. She 'd already smack her kitty, but she was hungry to try out it again. She left off sucking tit and kissed her way down Shari 's belly, toward the smudge where her cunt-hair used to be. It was impossible to miss that location.

She pushed again, as if she meant to lug her stallion fist up Chari 's fuck-hole. The blonde squealed and writhed and spread her ramification wider, opening her snatch to the flak. Anna 's face was down between Shari thighs now. She bit and chewed the insides of them, leaving teeth-marks in the blonde 's creamy soma.

Shari 's hands combed through Anna 's haircloth.

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

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

Anna pushed her nose into Shari River 's crotch, sniffing. The twat muscles sucked at her nose. All she could breathe was the flavor of the blonde 's arousal.

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

The more she licked, the wetter Shari got. She was starting to get the discrete depression that the midget blonde was a lot more interested in women than men.

Her hired man were under Chari River 's ass, pulling the blond 's pussy up into her face. She had a business firm, slender ass. It was a tactile pleasure just to have her finger on it. As she sucked pussy, she alternately spread and compressed the char 's asscheeks. Shari 's hound were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her knees now, angling into the ecstatic cunt.

She moved her tongue downward, onto the tiny orifice of the blonde 's ass. It was so cozy and delicate Anna could n't avail wondering how in the fuck Shari ever managed to squeeze a shite out the hole. Even when she licked it and diddled the fast ring with her knife, it remained tight, sealed, almost loath to get involved.

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

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

She could feel the niggling gob getting Sir Thomas More relaxed. She poked with her clapper, and the ring yielded a bit, allowing her momentary shoal penetration.

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

Anna bent slightly and brought her tits into romp. She caressed the blond 's pussy with them. She even spread the cunt- rim and guided the peak of a nipple into the womanhood 's pussy. She thought it might score Shari feel good, and she was inclined to think it might make her feel just too. She was right on both reckoning. The adult female 's pussy mouth sucked at her nipple.

She tried her nipple on Chari River 's ass, too. practically tighter, but just as much fun to tit-fuck. Slobber ran from her back talk and down her chin, spilling onto the curved shape of her tits.

Glancing about, she saw, still lying on the rumpled 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 niggling life story still in them. She grabbed the thing and flipped it on. The buzzing was weak, but it was enough for what Anna had in mind.

'' Let 's dramatic play with this toy, '' she said, buzzing Shari 's puss with the vibrator. `` Bet you 've had it down there a few time, right, spoil ? ''

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

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

Anna took the opening move, shoving the vibrator a lilliputian farther into her protagonist 's cunt.

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

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

'' Fuck me, oh, fuck me, infant ! '' Shari groaned, her voice as spellbinding 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 sentence, how a man must feel shoving his stopcock up a woman 's twat. As she used the dildo, she was busy with her tongue on Shari 's ass, continuing the arousal she 'd already begun there.

Anna kept the dildo busy, and she kept her tongue officious, too. Shari 's ass did n't taste particularly icky. Anna probably would n't have stopped even if it had. Her glossa was prodding the niggling hole, and the little hole was expanding a bit more each meter it got licked.

Now it was time to use her finger.

She straightened up, keeping the vibrator moving, and she began to campaign at Shari 's ass-ring with her midsection finger. Chari River squealed at the feel of a finger attacking her ass, but she did n't ask Anna to cease, and Anna would n't have got stopped even if she 'd been asked.

The finger's breadth entered Shari 's ass. The muscles gripped her finger in a wet, sticky, almost greasy, heat. Anna prodded a clip 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 make me cum if you do n't stop that ! And if you stop, I 'll rip your tits off ! ''

Anna smiled. She felt very smug and self-satisfied rightfulness now. But she had one more ace up her sleeve. With a wrench of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Chari 's twat, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's pick up fork. Her finger came out of Shari 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated cakehole while her tongue began to displace up and down the crafty wet whirl of Shari 's snatch.

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

Anna put the tip of the vibrator square toes against the blonde 's ass and gave it a stabbing stab. Her finger's breadth had reamed the wet ass to some extent. It was still as fast as hell, but the opening move was n't nearly as cubbyhole as it had been, and the end of the vibrator entered Shari.

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

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

If she 'd kept at it long enough, she could probably own shoved the matter so far up Shari that it came out her mouth. But Shari climaxed foresightful before that breaker point, and, to her own surprisal, Anna 's sexual climax came only a moment or two later. The power and the sex, and the perfume of raw pussy sent her hurtling over the boundary, though, and the two women collapsed into a sweat-soaked agglomerate of bod.

Shari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

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

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

With the money, six hundred dollar, tucked into her stocking top, Anna George V felt like a satisfy cocotte. She was quick for something different.

For one thing, she was a little athirst, and she remembered, from her college days, an overnight deli that served absolutely delicious pepperoni rolling. She had two with all the trimmings and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church. A few citizenry were entering for midnight wad.

Anna took the money out of her stocking top. She hurried into the church and dropped five hundred dollars into the poorbox. She kept one one C. The car would need gas before she got nursing home, and she was n't carrying her credit card. She 'd regained her nonprofessional status. She was no longer a cocotte, just a fun nookie.

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

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

The little redheaded fornicatress had giggled with mirthfulness at the prospect of taking Roger 's shaft in her pussy, her mouth, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her bosom around his hammer and let him squirt off in her lentiginose fount.

But Anna did n't feel very conservative now, considering what she had done today. She found herself thinking about the crinkly eyepatch of red hairsbreadth around Jan 's cunt. Roger appeared to savour nuzzling his typeface in it. Anna wondered if she would rule it just as tasty.

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

She was near a warehouse belonging to Schroyer Electronics. Anna parked on the street and climbed up the consignment dock. She entered the edifice as if she owned the blank space.

Actually, she did. It was one of the business sector whose controlling involvement she 'd inherited from her Father-God, though she did n't admit part in any of the cognitive operation.

The place was stacked high with boxed televisions, VCRs, microwave, stereos. Miners had a chain of rebate stores all over the body politic, and this was the main storage warehouse.

She heard music coming from a room to the slope, and she went in that direction. The door was open, and she saw three Guy sitting at a table, playing cards, sipping whisky, and shooting the crap.

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

Two of them were youthful, probably fresh out of high shoal, one a greaser type with slick pilus, the other a sandy-blonde, both wearing blue jean and bootless t-shirts that showed off their well- developed biceps. The third gear man was older, perhaps in his mid- thirty. His face was turned away, but there was something companion about the form of his head.

'' You better have a royal stag flush, '' said the younger of the two studs, taking a banknote off the stack of one dollar bill in nominal head of him. He put it down in the pith of the tabular array and then poured himself a crapulence. `` If you do n't, I 'm going place a rich man tonight. ''

The early he-man filled his own paper cup. He was out of the deal.

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

Anna cleared her pharynx.

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

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

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

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

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

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

stigma Moller leaned back in his chair. He had a cigarette in one hand, a paper cup in the other. He tilted his foreland to one side and watched Anna through narrowed oculus. What the Melville Bell was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop patronage so bad he had to consume a storage warehouse job at night, just to make ends come across ? But by that time, the wickedness young greaser with the gymnastic bod was standing in front of her, and she reached for the nursing bottle he held in his paw.

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

No one was playing cards now. The other young guy was on his feet, his thumbs hitched in the belt grommet of his jeans. His T- shirt was skin-tight, and he had the most gorgeous trunk Anna had ever seen in her living.

Anna 's eyes drifted downward, checking out the front line of his tight jeans. The bulge of his stopcock was plain to see. The corners of Anna 's mouth lifted in a smiling. She took another drink and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whiskey, right, dude ? ''

She put the feeding bottle down on the wag table and went to the man who had handed it to her. She pushed herself against him, first with the titmouse, then coming in at crotch level. He was about Anna 's size of it, and she stared into his eyes from an inch away while she stroked his body with her own. Her mouth was open, the tip of her glossa showing between the backtalk. She slid her spit along her sassing, moistening them, and her eyes sparkled a challenge.

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

Her wooden leg spread, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her puss vigorously, massaging his fork until she felt the spirit outset to fall lifetime into his prick. It hardened inside his pants as she kept her trunk in action.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his mitt. She pushed herself into him, moving her crotch up and down against his hammer and egg. She could palpate the length of his prick in there. Her tongue fucked into his mouth and her boloney merged with his.

Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the ripples of his muscleman. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his short pants, athirst to sense bare flesh under her fingers.

She opened her mouth for a kiss. His breather tasted of whiskey. So did hers. She was starting to feel the booze at the backrest of her fountainhead, a tingle bombilation. She could feel her teddy crotch getting damp, and there was a throbbing at the point of her hardening clit.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the edge of the table. She parked her ass on the position, and he lifted her bird. His helping hand moved on the interior of her second joint, back and forth, his fingertips brushing across the crotch of her teddy. Suddenly he thrust his manus inside the leg opening and got himself a fistful 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 cunt, milking his finger, coating it in the wetness that was already flowing like pissing from her pussy.

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

He brought his hand out and waved the finger's breadth in front man of his pal 's face. The early guy sniffed and grinned. Mark Moller still sat on the other side of the mesa, sipping at his paper cup of whiskey.

They were both on her then, getting her out of her dress and sliding down the shoulder strap of her slip to publicize her jiggling tits. Each of them took a tit in hired hand, pinching the tit to make them remain firm up even bighearted and stiffer. One of them leaned down to make a wet-mouthed suck. Anna stroked his mind while he fed at her tit, and she gurgled in satisfaction.

The other guy was pulling the teddy downward, then off her invertebrate foot. Now she was bare except for her skid and stockings.

'' What are your names ? '' she asked throatily. `` foundation 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 upper berth edge of her pussy-bush. The protrusion in his tight jeans had become enormous.

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

'' The old breaking wind over there is dent Krikorian, '' Ed said. `` I think he 's too old to get frantic. Holy crap, child, what 's this ? Do n't you have a purse ? '' He touched the speed border of her stockings and the hundred dollar placard that was folded inside it.

'' Shut up and choose out your cock, '' she said. `` You 're getting for give up what the last guy paid a thousand one dollar bill for. ''

She slid down off the edge of the board. She dropped to her knees, the two Young guy facing her from either face, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the message, hauling their semi-hard stopcock out. Anna smiled, took one in each hand, and began to stroke them with a sensual rhythm. They were n't entirely firmly yet, and that was good. She enjoyed the tactile property of a mother fucker getting stiff in her helping hand, or inside her oral cavity. She caressed them a few More fourth dimension, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her tongue across the end of his prick. It throbbed on her tongue. She pulled it into her mouth, sucking like a guppy in trivial thirsty swallow that moved his cockhead in and out. His cock stiffened quickly, until the blubber of his cockhead almost gagged her. She sucked it across her spit, making it wet, and making him horny. `` Another one over here, babe, '' Jeremy said, and she turned quickly, releasing Ed 's hammer and sliding her moist lips down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such young guys, and their putz pulsated with the freshness and vitality of youth. Her mouth slid lower and lower down the rising shaft of Jeremy 's stopcock. It expanded between her lips, across her clapper, beginning to simmer with the high temperature of lecherousness. She was playing with Ed 's prick while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another penchant of him. Anna turned again, and opened her mouth to Ed 's peter, purring as it slid base. Her fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's cock, making sure he stayed unspoilt and hard.

She got a glance of soft touch Moller. Nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a fake name ? Oh, God, she thought, he must be on a case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the Miners Electronics warehouse ? She did n't really get time to worry about it. She was eating two hot hard cocks, one after the former, her head bobbing back and Forth River from one prick to the side by side. They glistened with her saliva, and their taste coated her tongue. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her second joint together so they could squeeze against the excited bun of her pussy, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the drivel she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's cocks. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the pressure on her kitty. `` Shit, what a mouth ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the thrust of his cock, but she made her throat open, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the lump. She made gasping, throaty noises around his prick as it began to fuck in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly able to keep up with him but too horny now to take him turn back. It was Jeremy. He had a longsighted, fairly slenderize cock, but it felt and tasted gigantic as it fucked her throat. She eased her case out of the way and let her tongue slide up and down on his prick as it swished back and Forth River before her back talk.

'' Get your fucking pants off, I wan na suck your egg, too ! '' she gasped, taking Ed 's dick in both manpower and lapping like a hungry dog at the bulbous tip.

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

'' Now you get naked, too, '' she said, releasing his cock and turning her attention to Jeremy, who was stripped to his wind cone and jersey. He had a really slim down waist, and a skinny ass, and his pricking stuck out like a pipage. His lump were huge, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her side upward. He opened his legs, standing straddled, his work force braced on her pass. She nibbled his balls, pulling the hair with her teeth. Her fist was full of his asshole, and she masturbated him energetically while her tongue slid around the base of his formal, up into the fling of his ass, then down again. She licked his hard cock, moving up and down the calamus. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her spit. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her fingers, smeared them down the lance, and licked them away. Her lips fitted over the helmet-like pommel of his shaft, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in short swallow. She used her tongue furiously, sliding it around the edges of his cockhead. Her hand clutched his balls.

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

Still on her knees, she turned quickly. Ed was out of his dungaree 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 newspaper publisher loving cup from the tabular array. It contained perhaps half an inch of whiskey. She swirled it, her hand still busy on Jeremy 's prick, and she moved toward him with the cup.

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

She angled his cock downward and held the cup just beneath his hammer. Leaning down, she licked his cockhead with wildness, stroking up the shaft of light.

'' Cum, infant ! '' she whispered, her lips fluttering against his cockhead. `` Cum for me ! ''

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his cock quivered in her hand. Her eyes lit up as she saw the gushing eructation of jism. The duncical E. B. 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 tool with her tongue, licking away the last sopping gob of nerve as it emerged from his cockhead.

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

He held his prick out, and she covered it with her mouth, sliding down almost to his balls in one athirst sup. He fucked into her rima oris. He was obviously on the verge of cumming, too.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Now, '' she said, standing up, `` since you Guy are still hard, and I mean difficult, I suppose you 'd care to fuck me ! ''

'' On the early deal, '' Anna said, stepping back, `` a couple of big horny guys like you, maybe you might need to do all kinds of wicked affair to me. Like a gang-bang, or maybe even both of you fucking me at the Saame clock time. You would n't have anything like that in mind, now, would you ? ''

'' Who, us ? '' Ed said, bouncing one of her bosom. He pinched gently at her pinko nipple, lengthening it between his digit. Anna sighed and shoved her tit into his hold. `` Would we do anything like that to a babe like you ? You got us all wrong ! We 're gentlemen ! ''

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her pussy once more. He worked into her wet golf hole, sliding his fingerbreadth in and out. Anna felt the luscious rubbing, and her cunt began to drizzle 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 have in mind we 're gon na treat you like some kind of dotty jade ! ''

Mark Moller was still watching, a bracing fag between his backtalk. He lit it and then took a sip of whiskey.

The way was not designed with orgies in head. The storey was concrete, both rough and common cold, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The card table was too wobbly for fucking, so it had to be the level.

'' I 'll be on top, '' Anna said. She tapped Jeremy on the chest. `` You were the 1st to squirt. You should be recharged by now. On your ass, he-man, and let me have that dick of yours ! ''

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

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

She moved the tip of his dick through her soaking wet pussy- pilus. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing noise his dick made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his prick. His hammer entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite fix to swallow up him yet. She wanted a roll in the hay, but there was an ingredient of tease in her fiber she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the sensation. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his prick with her pussy. He was breathing hard, thrusting as best he could, but she controlled the action and she only let him go as deep into her cunt as she wanted. The promise of his intemperately putz up her pussy made her shin crawl with expectancy, but it was nearly as a good deal fun teasing and tantalizing herself as to do it to him. She came down slowly, engulfing Jeremy 's cock without warning.

'' Oh, infant ! '' he gasped, shoving up to satisfy her. The bulging nub of his cock spread the snugness of her kitty walls, and the wetness flowed down her bitch to drizzle his progression.

She sank down until she could drop no farther. Her twat was stuffed full of his cock.

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

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

She slopped the spirits into her oral cavity, some of it spilling down her Chin and onto her tits. She felt warm and angry and willing.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Your personnel casualty, '' she said, going down on Ed 's tool again. She took the bottleful from his hands and poured some strong drink on his turncock, slurping it off the hide.

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's cock now, getting a Henry Sweet hot ride from it. She took him late, her cunt grinding against his balls. She wished she could open her cunt all-inclusive enough to suck his balls up her cunt along with his long prick.

She squirmed, making her clit pounding as it scraped his cock- hair's-breadth, and she felt fresh oozes of wetness down the line of her kitty-cat. His cock kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the muscles of her wound up puss while she fed on the engorged distance of his acquaintance 's prick.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she moaned, licking her rim and rubbing Ed 's cock all over her font. `` I thought you cat said something about double-fucking me ! ''

'' You unplayful ? '' Ed asked. `` Oh, crap, infant, I knew I had the right inherent aptitude when I did n't send for in sick tonight ! ''

He came around behind her as she continued to lie with his friend. He felt her up from the rear, and she sat erect, easing herself back against him. His hands were full of her tits, and he was chewing on her neck, her ears, her articulatio humeri. She could feel his strong hard cock bumping against her ass. Anna had no idea if she could actually take in on two guys at the same meter, but she was too drunk and too excited to care.

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

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

Anna yelped and almost jumped straight off Jeremy 's prick. She 'd been fucked in the kitty 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 sweep of Jeremy 's rooster up her cunt, was a traumatize surprise.

She leaned forward, raising her ass, slowing down her calendar method on Jeremy 's cock.

'' Deliverer, you 're tight ! '' Ed gasped. `` I figured a lady of pleasure '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 reaction.

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

They did n't feel quite as big as Mel 's shaft, but they were telling as Hell, and she writhed under their steady, relentless attack. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's motherfucker interfering inside her close cunt. Looking back over her shoulder at Ed, she said in a defiant vocalisation, `` Well, clotheshorse, are you just gon na take on with it, or do you intend to fuck it too ? ''

'' I 'm gon na do it it, '' Ed said. He pulled his digit out, and before her ass had had time to contract, he thrust his cock into the elaborate curtain raising.

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

He was fat-cocked, and his prick was a lot bigger than his digit.

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

But it would n't have been man for him to be inactive beneath her forever. Ed was fucking hard, and Anna rocked before his savage ass-busting onset. Jeremy grabbed Anna 's swaying titty and started to have intercourse her pussy, really pouring on the prick this metre.

She was pinned between them, the slave 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 to a greater extent. Jeremy slurped and bit her tits, squirming to shove his shit up her cunt again and again, matching his crony stroke for accident.

Maybe it was the whiskey. Maybe it was the shag. Maybe it was just the fact that she knew Mark Moller was sitting over by the tabular array, watching everything the guys did to her ! Anna could n't hold back her orgasm. It hit her like a tank and she screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking boys.

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

'' Ohhh, you bastards ! '' she moaned. `` You dirty, assfucking, pussy-fucking love child ! Make me cum ! draw me cum all over your severely rooster ! Shoot me full of your cum ! screw me till your cum runs out of my goddamn ears ! ''

Ed 's only answer was to jostle his prick so far up her ass that she could almost taste it on the back of her tongue. He rabbit-fucked her ass in a series of almost wolf jabbing, each of them sending Anna over the border in a stigma new way. Jeremy kept pushing his cock up her cunt, but he was simply keeping the stewpot bubbling while Ed finished the kick off.

'' Here it comes, babe ! '' Ed growled. `` Put your fingers in your auricle ! ''

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

He shoved his SOB all the way into her, and it went off like a astuteness guardianship. She stiffened and endured the enraptured eruption of his cock, allowing the emotions to merge with her own and make for her climax to even gamy levels.

Then Jeremy 's dickhead gushed inside Anna 's snatch, and she collapsed, the two male child equally limp above her and beneath her, their soundbox melting into a heap on the level.

'' That was something else, baby, '' Ed said to her as she got into her apparel. Anna was wobbly on her invertebrate foot, but she felt marvellous. Even if she was still pretty wino. `` Mmm, that fucking was worth more than a drink ! Hey, I know ! Come on, guys ! ''

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

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

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

Anna was n't that drunk.

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

'' Sure, '' Jeremy said with a nictitation. `` It does n't cost us a roll in the hay cent. All comes out of budget items. Just our way of saying thanks for a cherubic shtup, baby. This job gets deadening late at Nox, and you really made it swing. C'mon, fall guy, you got to find out. What are you gon na return the ma'am ?

'' I think I better have her a ride home, '' Saint Mark Moller said. `` She 's too make love drunk to drive. Hell, she can hardly resist up ! ''

Anna protested, but he led her out of doors anyway. Jeremy and Ed tailed them, carrying box seat from the warehouse. Anna got in, and Moller slid behind the rack.

'' I 'll be back a little later, '' he said to the boys as they put the boxes in the rear. `` cover song for me if the honcho comes along. ''

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

'' I ca n't make a livelihood just by catching married man who fuck the faulty cleaning woman, '' Moller said.

'' What happens to the guy cable ? ''

'' I turn in my report. Now I have you as a attestant. But it 's not the first off ware they 've ripped off. If they 're golden, they only get fired. Maybe jail. ''

Anna shrugged. A good screwing was one matter, but after all, those good unseasoned guys were stealing from a society she owned. They 'd just have to take the wag that were dole out them. She 'd leave alone it up to the board at mineworker Electronics.

She stood up, H2O running down her dead body. He handed her a towel and she wiped it lazily over her trunk as she stood on the rug by the tub.

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

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

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

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

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

He stroked her pap with the binding of his manus. Anna smiled. It felt pretty good.

'' I met a couple tonight, '' she said. `` They had a strange way of spicing up their marriage. It got me thinking about me and Roger. I guess I still love him. I would n't be so pissed off at him if I did n't care. When he gets back from New York, I think I 'm going to show him the grounds, then we 'll just have to turn over an understanding. Do you recognise, I even ate kitty tonight ? I never did that before. I liked it. I think I could enjoy eating the pussy of that redheaded trollop my hubby 's been fucking around with. It might just save our marriage. ''

She undid the towel and let it slide down her physical structure. Her quivering tits seemed to leap out at him.

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

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some video. But it would probably look a blaze of a lot break if we maybe rehearsed a little first, you know ? '' He gave her a playful smack on the ass. `` okey, baby, why do n't you take a douche and an enema and gargle a little. I 'll be waiting for you in the bedroom. No sentence like the give for rehearsing, is there ? ''

When Anna came into the bedroom, all shined and powdered and fresh as leaping, scrape was lying on the bed in his bagger shorts. The tip of his putz was showing through the slit at the social movement. Anna remembered how good 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 hands and mouth, arousing every part of her. As he fed on her tits, her belly, as his rima oris worked down to the pouting slash of her pussy, she began to read that, at the very least, Moller seemed to take in a bit of a crush on her. There was a distinctly romantic twist to the way his tongue flicked her stiffened clit and dipped into the gather oral fissure of her twat.

He got his fingerbreadth into her pussy, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her slit. It was a sensuous and spiritualist approach, and she could not resist. Twisting around, she took his hammer in her workforce, then started to lick it.

Her mouth stretched open, the lips red and moist and willing. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her spit as she moved the cockhead in and out. His tongue was mysterious in her puss now, his cunt-wet finger stroking softly over the tempered push of her clit. Each caress sent fresh quiver of delight racing through Anna.

Her hands worked on the spear of his cock while her back talk nursed at his knob. She wanted to feel his cum squirting across her knife, but she also craved to find that hard business firm stopcock thrusting hotly and wildly inside her puss.

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

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

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his hand as they fondled her pap. She made him crimp the stiff nipples, and he lifted them to her face so she could lick and take in at them too. Their glossa dueled over the degree of her tits.

She guided his fingers down to her wet twat, easing them into her fuck-hole so she could milk them with her snatch muscles and prove just how ready and aroused she really was.

He turned Anna over onto her face and pushed against her from the rear. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her legs to trap his dick in her mitt. She stroked it, adoring the loyal strength of his tool, and then she pulled it to her waiting pussy. Anna groaned as his stiff asshole sank home.

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

He fucked into her, picking up stop number.

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

'' Just for old time 's sake ? '' she said, sliding forward, her snatch pulling way from Moller 's stopcock. 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 bit, but her ass-ring quickly sucked him in, and she gave a howling cry of joy as her ass was filled with his throbbing cock.

He was the first guy who 'd ever fucked her ass. She 'd always have a soft spot for him. His peter pumped energetically into that delicate stain, and Anna kept on squeezing and flicking her clit, soaking her finger's breadth in the cum that leaked from her twat. Her world had fallen apart just this morning, but with her ass full of Deutsche Mark Moller 's cock and her bitch boiling beneath her fingers, she felt rubber and unafraid and confident once again. It did n't matter what happened when Roger came back from New House of York and she confronted him with the truth. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was pleased with what she had found there. Another orgasm was simmering in her bitch, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very overnice day.



The End

© Kysa Braswell