Banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Good Shepherd H. Good Shepherd ! '' Anna George cried, pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy Black and whiteness picture and started ripping them to pieces.

'' You knew, going into it, that it might issue forth to something like this, '' scrape Moller said. `` If you had n't been funny, you 'd never consume hired me in the first property. ''

'' I know, '' Anna said, dropping the torn pictures. She stared at the DVD. The itch was solid within her to jerk the disc out of the machine and stamp it with her heels. `` It 's not you, and it 's not the motion picture. I 'm just fantasizing that I 'm doing this to Roger. The son of a squawk ! ''

She could n't think that she was actually in a tec 's situation, that she had just seen photograph and videotape evidence her husband was cheating on her. She could n't believe she had hired the detective to get the evidence in the firstly place. She 'd been positive, in the back of her judgment, that there was some other account for Roger 's behavior. Even if she could n't think what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking someone else.

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

'' Her gens is Jan Darcy, '' the tec said, taking a leaflet from his desk. `` This is the profile. She works in a law office. They handle some of the commercial enterprise relating to your beginner 's estate of the realm, and I suppose that 's how Mr. George IV first met her. Apparently they 've been meeting, mostly at her apartment, sometimes at former station, for about six month. ''

Anna picked up one of the charge photos. The hiking was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was difficult to distinguish. In the photograph she had a mouthful of Roger 's pecker and she was sucking it with tauten concentration, her eyes closed, her lip stretched by the duncical hard prick that was shoved between them. The video recording had been even worse. Anna 's detective had gotten into Jan Darcy 's flat and set up a tv camera. The result had been a half-hour phonograph recording starring Anna 's husband and his redheaded slut. Anna 's eyes filled with tears. She felt betrayed and diss.

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

She indicated the torn photos.

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

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

'' It 's not just the cheating, '' she said. `` Do n't you bring in how this makes me sense ? For Jesus of Nazareth 's interest, am I such a goddamn dog that he 'd take in to go looking for another woman ? ''

Mark Moller shook his principal.

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

'' squall me Anna, '' she said. `` And do you have any booze ? Detectives always keep a nursing bottle in the desk, do n't they ? Redeemer, I need a drinking ! ''

There was an old-hat leather couch in front man of a big window. Anna leaned back, holding up her formative cup. mark Moller poured some booze into it. He freshened his own drinkable and looked at her as he sipped.

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

He grinned.

'' Yeah, I 'm staring, '' he said. `` You 're Worth staring at, Anna. '' He put down his glass. `` I ca n't suppose where in the inferno your hubby 's mind is. A man that would rip off on you probably does n't deserve to bear a tool. ''

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

'' Normally, '' fool said, `` I almost hope that my investigation do n't sour up anything incriminating. When you came in and asked me to match out your husband, I found myself praying I 'd catch the fucker with his gasp down. ''

Mark Moller put his mitt on Anna 's genu, just below the hem of her short skirt. She felt the warmness of him flux into her soma.

'' Age you trying to build up up my self-confidence ? '' she asked slowly. Her heart moved up and down his trunk. She saw the configuration of a intemperate stopcock at his crotch, protruding a good eight inch down his left leg.

He guided her deal onto his stopcock.

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

He nodded.

'' I hope you 're in good bod, '' Anna said, squeezing hard at his cock-bulge. `` I may be More than you can deal. ''

She stood up, breathing hard. The taste of the whiskey was in her throat, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a sheltered lifetime, with a strict and protective father. She 'd only had a couple of men before Roger, and she had stayed a virgin till she was twenty-one. But she 'd come to love sex and the lack of it had been driving her crazy. Masturbation could n't obliterate the flak that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her married man. scrape watched, idly caressing the erected length of his cock, as Anna undressed. She made a production of it, taking off her bird first and showing her farsighted, slim stage, the stockings and garter, the skimpy lace of her drawing string panties. turn, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her tits in their onionskin silk bra. She came toward him, a lilliputian wobbly from the deglutition, and she let his hands discover her body.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her tits into his hands. With her cad on, she was an in or so taller than he, but Mark appeared to be in pretty good shape, and he wore his body well. She eased the jacket off his shoulder while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her bosom spilled out. `` Jesus ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better tits than the boney bitch Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of course, Jan had an ass that looked wondrous on her skinny bod, and Anna could n't quite liken in that department. And the disc proved that she had no qualms about sharing her ass with Anna 's hubby. 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. Mark Moller took her mind off her job quickly. As soon as her tits were stark, he started to suck them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big soft tits in and out of his mouth. Anna swayed while Mark mouthed her tits. She stroked his head, urging him to get nastier. She guided his hand down into her private parts and showed him what she meant. His fingers slipped inside her lean panties and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her button erect and hungriness. His fingers were a small approximative, but Anna did n't mind a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his hand and rocked back and forth, masturbating herself on his tidal bore, worked up fingers.

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

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

Mark pulled down her pantie, and she wiggled her feet out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with eyes full of luxuria and wonder.

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

He stood up, and she let her hands move up and down his body. She opened his shirt, leaning in to bury her sassing in the hairs on his chest. She 'd never really cared for a haired chest before, but it was totally exciting now, nuzzling him, tasting the flavor of his flesh, the sudor that was oozing from his stoma. She licked his pap the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her spit. Her body kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sensation of his severely dick touching her. Easing down onto her knees, she opened his gasp and yanked them down, his pant and shorts coming down together. His cock sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the case. It was a really big prick. Anna took it in both hands and began to stroke up and down the length of his cock, purring with anticipation. He was uncut, and she played with the prepuce, sliding it back and Forth over the purple knob until his cock had grown so farsighted and pie-eyed and hard that the foreskin would no longer cover his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his dick suddenly, pressing her sass against the drooling cockhead. She left blot of lipstick on him, but they were hard 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 mouth his cock. He sank down onto the sofa, his leg spread. She slid forward, still on her stifle, her mouth glued to his prick. She was drooling a short now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's prick in her mouth, but he 'd gotten her addicted to the mouthful of cocksucker, and now she thirsted for it. Her sass oval, then slid down over the end of mug Moller 's son of a bitch. She made a gasping phone as she took him inside her mouthpiece, and her saliva flowed down the shaft while she sucked on his cockhead.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she purred over and over, moving his prick in and out of her oral cavity in short, thirsty gulps.

He sighed, letting her payoff control. She pulled it from her mouth, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his balls as well. A pilus stuck to her lingua and she scraped it unleash with her teeth, spitting it out and returning to his ballock. Pushing them aside, she licked into the crack of his ass. Her script was playing with his scratch, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the distance of Mark 's cock, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of meter on the sensible spot just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his prick up and down while she licked it, and a footling house of cards of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her knife and savored the milky taste.

'' Your cum is delicious ! '' she whispered. `` Are you going to fill my sass up with it ? ''

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

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a tool, but she could do a damn good job, and she was determined to test it. This man knew that her husband had ditched her for a redheaded hussy. She wanted to shew him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his cock, pulling him mystifying, massaging his surd meat with the wet warm muscles of her cheeks and jaws. Her tongue worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his nitty-gritty filled her mouth. She had never tasted anything so delicious in her aliveness, 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 nut. Her manpower were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the cadaver red head of her mammilla, making her whimper and squirm as she ate him.

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

She sucked faster, drawing her sass in around him, and she took his prick as deep as she could manage.

'' Now, gripe, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her promontory with both hands, holding her steady while he pumped his prick into her. She opened wide and sucked it in, and the spurting outburst of his climax began. His cum squirted down her throat. She guzzled greedily, hot for the wretched juice.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' Anna groaned, eating his burden. She jerked on the cock of his cock, milking the scummy spunk out of him and into her mouth. She could n't sample 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 soft in her lip after it had emptied its hot load, but crisscross Moller 's prick remained concentrated and firm across her tongue. Her blue oculus lit up with arousal, and she sucked him arduous, making sure he stayed stiff.

'' Now you have to roll in the hay me, '' she said, raising her face from his toilsome cock. `` Now you have to bonk my ass off ! ''

He pulled her upward, his hands filling with her hot, sweaty tits. Anna climbed atop score Moller, grinding her stir body down upon his. Her oral cavity covered his. She sucked his tongue the way she 'd sucked his hammer, and beneath her body, she could finger his prick, as big, as operose, and as eager for her slit as it had been for her mouth.

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

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

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

'' I wan na fuck you so bad I can taste it, '' German mark Moller said. `` So why the hell do n't you let me taste it, holler ? ''

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in gloat, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet puss across his pectus, bringing it toward his waiting cheek. He opened her with his thumbs, thrust his rima oris upward, and began to cream the turn out coral-pink trench of Anna 's aroused pussy. She rode gamy and eager above him, squirming and squealing as his licking made her clit throbbing and tweet in response. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his teeth, sending white- hot jolt of sexual frenzy through the adult female 's soundbox. The bakshish of his thumb moved onto the super-sensitive skulduggery of her cunt- slit, 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 have sex meeeeeee ! ''

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

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

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

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

'' You can call me a nasty fuck cunt, if you want to, '' she said, `` just as long as you get that cock inside me ! ''

'' okay, nasty ass cunt, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my font and I 'll give you what you seem to need. ''

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

She slid back down soft touch Moller 's consistence.

'' I 'm fucking you, stud, '' she said, lifting herself above his stiff hammer. She rubbed the tip through her drop pussy. `` It does finger nice and ruttish ! Let 's see how it feels inside ! ''

She eased the cockhead into her thirsty cunt and slid downward, swallowing him with her pussy even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her mouthpiece. His dead body stiffened beneath her as she took his dick in her twat. She strained downward, writhing above his groin. He put a hand on her tits, another on her ass, and he began to be intimate hard, straight up into her slit. He stabbed severe, piercingly, filling Anna 's pussy again and again with the conceited meat of his cock. It was hard to believe she 's sucked him to a blistering, gushing orgasm. He was squiffy and eager, and she was easily as wet and tidal bore to receive him. The knob of his cock fucked inscrutable into her belly, stirring her snatch frantically. Anna swamped his tool with her randy cunt, riding down to gulp him home time after meter. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her nipple, moaning and shuddering and coming down the shaft of his cock.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' scratch gasped beneath her.

She could experience the mounting inflammation throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery arousal that bubbled inside her slit. She met him stroke for stroke, grinding her cunt down onto his tool, eating it to the formal repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her tits across his chest. He caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them to his lips for Thomas More collation and suction and kiss. She moaned, her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her hard, hot nipples.

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

His cock swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip opened. But he did n't miss a stroking, and she did n't neglect a stroke, either. The fucking was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the start. They were down to the slow grinding phase angle now, but slow did n't stand for dull. The head of gull Moller 's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George 's pussy, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another climax construction inside her. She ground her thirsty kitty-cat against him, accentuating the pressure sensation on her ready-to-bust clit.

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

'' Me too, twat ! '' Moller cried, and his sudden thrusting almost sent Anna into arena. He pushed his pecker to the very bottom of her cunt, 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 stopcock went dry. She collapsed on him, her trunk soaked with perspiration, his hands sliding up and down her body until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His breast hairsbreadth was matted with elbow grease beneath her tingling nipples. She sighed, making her bosom move through his moist fur, increasing the amount of stimulus that her rigid mammilla already felt. Mark 's cum was oozing out of her puss, and his tool, going soft, had just begun to slip out of her sticky-wet hole. She sighed again, squeezing with her cunt muscle, but it was too late to trap him. His cocksucker eased out, and after it bubbled the drib of spunk he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tapes, '' she said. `` You saw my married man fuck that little red-haired cunt three times. I want a man who does n't know when to quit. I want a man who can hump my mouth and my slit and then roll me over and bonk me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that hammer hard and do it me one Sir Thomas More meter ? ''

She did n't ease up him clip to suffice. She grabbed his cum- slimed peter and began to fuck off it. She was forceful. Pressing her mouth against his, she slipped her tongue between his lip and checked out his dental study while she continued to buck on his shaft.

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

He panted, and she could see assiduity in his eyes.

'' You 're something, lady, '' he said as his son of a bitch began to swell up inside Anna 's fist. He put his hands on her articulatio humeri and sat her up, rising with her. `` Okay, awful nookie cunt, you 've got this thing hard again, so I 'll just induce to let you make it one more time. ''

He was on his knees beside her now, his dickhead sticking up at a keen angle. It felt a lilliputian diluent than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her tight pussy, but it was as hard as sword, and she slid her fingertips up and down the length of it, her eyes bright with excitement. She 'd never done it three fourth dimension in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for novelty. Anna bent down to drub it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the flavor of cunt on his motherfucker. Her cunt. Her juices. She lapped up and down his shaft, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her sass seemed glued to crisscross 's prick. She sucked it a picayune deeper into her mouth, momentarily unwilling to stop sucking on it.

But she raised her head, licking her lips, and her oral fissure glistened lasciviously as she looked up at Mark Moller. He pulled her vertical and burned her sass in a osculation, his helping hand automatically dropping to her pussy. She sighed into his sassing, 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 embracement. `` You saw the tapes, baby. I want the same matter that freckle-faced slut gave my husband. I never let Roger eff me up the ass, not one time, and now I 'm going to let you throw my ass cherry, just for proving to me what a bullshit my hubby is. The one thing he never got from me is yours ! ''

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

She lay face-down on the couch, looking up at him over her articulatio humeri. One of her retentive peg dangled down to the floor, and her genitalia was totally exposed to his eyes. She saw him staring at her, and she liked the way he stared. She also liked the way his prick continued to puzzle up.

'' Hurry, before I change my mind, '' she said. `` I 'm crazy with shock and I might recover my senses at any moment. ''

He slid off the couch, onto his knees on the trading floor. He cupped her nearest tit while he leant down to bat and kiss the curve of her ass. The wet slap of his brim sent vibration through her ass and she began to wrestle and worm on the sofa. Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued her ass, and the vibrations continued. She liked that a lot. He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her ass. She had a finger up her puss by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could move her fingerbreadth more freely. He followed with his fountainhead and kept on tonguing her ass. His tongue moved back and Forth from her ass to the lower edge of her pussy-crack. As her finger moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the finger out and his tongue poked inside her cunt, stirring her succus just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. Mark Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible impression. She 'd never had a man 's knife 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 tongue in and out. She rocked on the lounge, pushing her ass at his boldness.

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

Her centre got big as he replaced his tongue with his finger. 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, beef, '' he said.

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

His fingertip pushed deep, 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 taking into custody and second thoughts. And then her resistance broke down, and his digit plunged all the way up her ass. He ground his metacarpophalangeal joint against her ass-ring, rotating his finger's breadth inside her, and she whined and whimpered.

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

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

'' OK, child, '' he said, `` you wanted the actual thing, and that 's what I 'm gon na pay you. Stroke my cock once more for fortune, and then I 'll fuck your tight cherubic ass ! ''

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his cock in her other hand and squeezed, feeling the mad surges that raced through his tighten up meat. He felt a lot bigger than he had a couple of minute of arc ago.

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

'' shag me ! '' she moaned, `` Fuck me up the ass, just like my married man fucked his little redheaded whore ! ''

He brought the node of his cock to take over against her ass. She closed her optic, feeling its blunt snout nosing her there.

'' Oh, fall on ! '' she panted. `` Do it to me, scantling ! ''

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

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

'' It wo n't hurt me a bit, '' Mark Moller said, and beat back his rooster into her.

She screamed at the force and fury of his sudden lunging insight. The meaty peter of his prick rammed voiceless and inscrutable into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the couch by the weightiness of his organic structure and the length of his cock, and there was not a hellhole of a lot she could do about it now.

'' Fuck me, then, goddamn you ! '' she snarled over her shoulder, and her fingerbreadth began to get laid in and out of her twat. She could sense his turncock moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself intemperate, and Mark matched her chance event for CVA.

She was as tight as hell back there, but she was n't constipated against his assault, and the Thomas More times he prodded her with his peter, the looser her ass became. It never grew LE than snug around his prick, but there were no red volley of agony now that he was fully imbedded, and his shtup became a little gentler, and a lot more exciting.

She continued to masturbate her pussy, his hand joining hers in the endeavor. While she finger-fucked herself, Mark concentrated on her button. The pleasurable mavin grew strong, more difficult to resist. His dent fucked into her ass again and again, and she chewed her lips, enduring and enjoying.

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

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

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

It seemed to cobbler's last forever, building into new heights each sentence she thought it was ebbing. He 'd prod her again, deeper, with his drive, ass-pounding cock, and she 'd sop up in her breath and discover herself squealing out a impudent orgasm. Her fingerbreadth were dripping as they kept up the pussy attack, and her clit was so raw under his fingers that she heard herself begging him to stop.

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

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

'' So this is what it 's like ! '' she moaned from recondite in her crap, the news forced out of her by the belly-busting military group of Mark Moller 's hanker turncock. And even as she spoke, his cock vibrated within her ass and began to spit out its load of cum.

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

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

When Roger came abode from piece of work, Anna met him at the doorway. She was freshly washed, powdered, perfumed, and she wore a lush satin robe wrapped around a shimmery sheer nightgown. The curvature of her eubstance showed through it, and as she kissed him hello, she let the robe fall open.

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

Roger 's job was an executive spot with the company Anna 's father had created. He did n't throw to exert a muscle or a brainiac cell to amass 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, dear, '' he said, `` and I have to fly to New York for the weekend. I hope we do n't ingest anything planned. ''

She stared at him.

Roger looked down at his watch. `` Damn ! I 'm going to be late for the woodworking plane. I 'd improve take hold of a shower bath now. Sorry I ca n't talk farsighted, but you know how it is ... ''

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

She stood by the mirror, examining herself critically in the sheer blue gown. She was n't the most beautiful woman on Earth, but she was pretty, and she had a decent body, with goodness peg, a full chest, and a slender ass. She deserved better than she was getting from her husband.

Anna opened the bottom drawer of her dressing table 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 amah put on it. They were tranquil and cool against her skin. She felt glamorous and aphrodisiac. Too bad her husband did n't give care. She rolled the vibrator between her palm tree, warming it up, and then she switched it on.

She stroked herself with the thing, through her sheer nightie, arousing her tit to pointy erection. She squeezed her tit, forcing the tit to push upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching peak. Anna began to find warmer, more excited. She was starting to feel the way she 'd felt at Mark Moller 's bureau.

She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed as she continued to caress and sex herself. Her juices were flowing already, sopping the crotch of her panty, and there was an uncorrectable itching between the lips of her puss, even before she began to act upon the vibrator back and Forth River over her cunt.

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

She eased down the top of her night-robe, baring her pointed tits. She squeezed her tits upward, her tongue extending to lap at her nipples. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a little, she was able to take a nipple in her backtalk and suck it. It reminded her of the way stigma Moller had feasted on her pap this break of day, and the memory sent shake of excitement racing through Anna 's entire torso. She bit into the straining flesh of her case-hardened nipple and her oculus welled with bout of erotic torture.

Down between her second joint, the vibrator was driving her puss crazy with lecherousness. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her other paw to snap up the vibrator and become it around. She pressed the point against the offer of her snatch and slid it back and Forth, concentrating on the swollen button of clit-flesh.

The shower was still running, and Roger was singing.

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

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

She bit into the physical body of her tit, sucking away the pain her tooth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the savage pleasance it gave her. A niggling like the backbreaking nasty fuck Mark Moller had thrown up her kitty on his office couch. But she was getting it from plastic and not from bod, and it was n't the Lapp matter, not the same matter at all.

'' Oh, Christ, '' she whined, pulling the vibrator out to use its wet pasty decimal point on her swollen clit. She stretched out, arching upward as she humped the vibrator. Then she hunched once more than and pressed her red lip against her aching tits.

That was when Roger came out of the lav.

He was in his short gown, his hairsbreadth damp, a towel across his shoulder joint. He stopped short.

She did n't stop, not even to see back at him. She was too mystifying in her lust by now, and anyway, she wanted him to see that she did n't postulate him or his shaft.

'' Hello, Darling River, '' she said, sloshing her clapper across a hard mamilla. She gave her wrist a flip and thrust the vibrator back up her slit, moaning and growling as it penetrated her pussy once again. Her cunt sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it difficult to do it the thing in and out of herself.

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

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

Roger took a step closer to the bed. Anna sneaked a spirit at him. The social movement of his robe was beginning to tent out, and she knew what was responsible.

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

His robe slipped open, and his stiff prick pushed outward. He had a big putz, no two way about it, but as far as Anna was concerned, Roger himself was the biggest tool around. She 'd certainly excited him with her presentation, and it gave her a tingle of fulfill joy.

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

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

He took her free hired hand and put it on his remains prick. She let her paw be guided, let her fingers be molded around his knockout shaft, but her hired man was limp and loose. He squeezed the digit down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot pulsation of starve inside his cock.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

His prick touched her sass, and the old familiar smell of him filled her anterior naris. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her lips.

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

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

He spread her wide again, and his finger slicked into her bitch, probing alongside the burrowing shaft of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with lustful reply. Her sucking grew more determined, More intense.

His cock was almost too big for Anna to take in properly, but she knew she was doing a red cent salutary job anyway. He thrust across her lapping tongue, his cockhead pulsing into the upper berth end of her throat. She gagged a little but kept on gobbling.

He pulled her upper body around and started fucking deeper and faster into her rima oris.

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

Now she was on her articulatio genus, her headspring buried in his lap, her ass in the air, the dildo humming away as it protruded from Anna 's dripping kitty-cat. She had both script on Roger 's cock as she fed it in and out of her rima oris. He reached beneath her and started to keep in line the vibrator, fucking her with it in myopic but passionate thrusts. He even slipped it out, as she had done, and buzzed her clit, but he gave her a pair of twat up the ass with the affair, too !

He knew she did n't go for any of that ass stuff ! But she could n't help thought of what she had forced Mark Moller to do to her today, and each fourth dimension the vibrator 's tip tingled outside her ass, she felt a novel trickle of pussy-juice trickle down her quivering, sweat-soaked second joint.

She climaxed. The orgasm ripped through her like a chainsaw and she howled around the rooster that fucked her wet mouth. The humming phone set off a range reaction in Roger 's putz, and suddenly he was squirting his cum onto her knife.

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

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

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

She sat up.

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

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

And with that he went back into the bathroom.

Anna lay on the bed, staring at him with a mixture of lust and revulsion.

'' All rightfulness, fucker, you got it. '' Anna said, once she heard the exhibitioner water running and the audio of his singing. `` If you do n't want it, let 's find out if anyone else does. ''

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

Anna George IV smiled. `` No, it is n't some kind of uncanny 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 attend for person else. ''

She stood up, putting down her boozing. She was wearing a red dress, tight in the bodice to shew off her bosom, low-cut into the cleavage, in shimmery swirls down her long, black-stockinged branch.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

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

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

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

The man was a salesman, leaving town in the morning. He was gorgeous, the kind of big blond stud poker Anna had always dreamed about in her school twenty-four hour period, though she always froze up around them in real life story. His epithet was gull.

He put his hired hand on her waist and she leaned in to him, brushing her tits against his dresser. Her nipples were hard through the soft clinging fabric of her apparel. He could n't serve but experience them touching him. She pushed a little more firmly, making sure he felt them. His hands moved around her waist and down onto the curves of her ass.

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

She kissed him hungrily, her oral cavity wet and overt. Her eagerness seemed to scare him a little, but the more she fucked her glossa in and out of his mouth, the more excited he grew. His hired man cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his prick was beginning to show some definite signboard of interest.

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

'' I 'm for tangible, '' 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 dog. Turning, she looked over her shoulder and said, `` Would you unzip me, please, Mark ? ''

He tugged down the zipper of her dress. She leaned forward, easing it off her shoulder and down her physical structure. It fell to her mortise joint, and she stepped out of it. Under the dress she wore a pink shift, its front lacing undone, with calamitous stockings and shining red shoes. She was sure that she looked good, and his eyes confirmed her suspicions.

'' God, '' he said, staring into the front of her shimmy. The undone laces showed tantalizing glance of the curves of her tits, and the mammilla protruded insistently under the tranquil silk.

'' sense of touch them, if you want, '' she said, taking his hands and placing them on her tits. She forced his finger downward. `` Would you like to see them ? ''

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

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

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

He did. She had to restrain a draft as he got out of his clothes. His articulatio humeri were broad, his chest smooth and hard- looking, his waist tapering and narrow. He removed his pants, stumbling slightly, but her eyes were on his crotch, not his fundament. He wore a pair of blind drunk two-piece short pants. The lance-like rotating shaft of his tool was protruding above the low-riding top of the shorts.

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

She dropped her teddy, leaving her au naturel except for stockings. Her eyebrows lifted, and Mark yanked down his short. His prick jumped out, long and tough and ready for beloved.

She took it in her fists, sliding them up and down the duration of Mark 's cock. He was almost long adequate that she needed both mitt to masturbate him properly. As it was, she could wrap two fists around his cock and there was still a petty bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her mammilla, bare now, the mammilla hot and cadaver, against his breast.

He took her head in his bridge player and kissed her savagely.

'' I do n't even know your name, '' he said, breaking free.

'' It 's Noelle, '' she said, lying. What stage business of his was her figure, anyway ? The lone matter that mattered between them was the swollen, raging prick she clutched in her fist. The only affair.

They moved to the bed. He picked her up like a bridegroom and carried her over, depositing her carefully on the mattress. She looked up at him, stroking her tits and pinching the nipples even harder. They were blood-red with luxuria, 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 stiffened nipples. She moaned in satisfaction as he took them in his mouth, one after the other. He squeezed her tits together and sucked his way back and forth, munching, biting, licking, feeding the pointy-capped mounds into his mouth for hungry deglutition.

One manus, meanwhile, was down between her legs. He slid his digit up and down the puffy jut of her twat, stretching the taut cunt-lips, opening them, then squashing them shut again. She writhed responsively, her hands all over him, urging him to do more.

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

His finger moved through the abstruse pink fissure of her slit, tickling the aroused porta. 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 pussy and sucked at her stirred up pap.

He moved his mouth down her belly. He was finding spots she had n't even guessed were responsive, but which came animated at the touch of his mouth, his tongue. His hand manipulated her cunt in a smooth, knowing fashion, and her juice puddled in his palm.

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

'' Savior, you must feature been born hot, '' he said, his mouth easing into the upper boundary of her pussy-bush.

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

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

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

His tongue came down onto her clit, finally, and she almost screamed at the electric-like skin senses of him, lapping the tingly operose button. His fingerbreadth was cryptic inside her cunt, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger with her ravenous twat.

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

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

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

She still had a handful of his prick, and the sobriety at the back of her throat told Anna that it was time to do some sucking of her own.

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

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

He had thigh like granite. She could n't get over how firm and mesomorphic they were. She did n't know whether to keep on fondling his prick or fondle the perfection of his speed legs. His venter was level and hard, too, and she stroked her palm across it.

He had little torso hairsbreadth, other than what grew in his armpit and around his proud cock. Anna slid her hand up his thigh again, and over onto the long rod of his prick, then leaned in to absorb him blind.

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

'' Noelle, baby ! ''

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

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

She traced the bulging shape of his cock straight down to his balls. She pushed his testis aside and licked the area beneath his sac, down toward his ass.

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

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

His ass was tiny, but it dilated when she pried his asscheeks open, and she smiled at the way it seemed to blink away back at her. Leaning down, she flicked it with her natural language, rimming the wrinkly pulp, poking into it as if she meant to fuck him orally in the ass.

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

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

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

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

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

Anna 's case lifted and she said, `` Well, dude, are you going to bed me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the waist and spread her on the bed. Her wooden leg cattle farm automatically and she reached down to spread her cunt for him. He came down on his knees, between her thighs, and she caught his cock in her other hand, bringing it to take over against her drooling cunt-crack.

She moved his cockhead in and out of her puss, teasing herself with the promise of a total insertion till she could hardly stand it.

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

He nodded and thrust, and she got her digit out of the way just before the power of his jabbing would take buried them alongside his prick in her pussy.

'' How 's this ? '' he gasped, burying his prick in her ready cunt. His belly slammed against hers, and the sparse hairs he had were in exactly the right on position to rub against her clit. She opened her oral cavity to shriek, but no sounds came out.

Mark was propped above her, supported by his implements of war and knees. He was stirring her slit with his farseeing cock, and she tossed her head 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 recollect ever having been more excited by being penetrated.

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

He got the message, and he started to fuck her firmly and deep, showing her cunt no mercy with his longsighted prick. It banged to the prat of her pussy, hitting hard, and she whined like a dog with each stroke. Her infantry kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her branch, varying the minginess of her puss around his turncock, drawing more and more pleasance from the sensation of being fucked.

soft touch gasped, and his prick began to unload inside Anna.

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

He fucked into the sticky peck, and it oozed out of her cunt each time he thrust home to give her another squirt. She was moaning and climaxing, her legs wrapped around his thighs and her men clawing at his thorax as she urged him to pay her more.

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

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

'' Noelle, baby, '' he said, shaking his head, `` a guy in my billet has to be measured. I ca n't just fuck anything that looks good while I 'm on the road. You 're a total skirt, sure, but there are some daughter around who are n't as neat and clean as you. I 'm a matrimonial man, and my married woman would stamp out me if I came home with a venereal disease of something nasty. ''

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

'' Hey, doll, my wife is a yearn way from here, and what she does n't cognise can never injure her, right ? ''

Anna brushed past him, out of the shower bath.

'' That 's what I used to believe, '' she said over her articulatio humeri as she picked up her clothes. `` But it is n't confessedly at all. ''

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

A couple of men tried to hit on her, but she was n't in the mood. She ordered a second drunkenness, took a sip, and a bridge player brushed her shoulder. She turned and found herself looking at a pretty, tiny blond woman.

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

She thinks I 'm a hooker ! Anna realized, a few sentences into the conversation. She blushed, but the darkness hid her overplus, and the blond did n't notice.

'' It 's an easy trick, '' she said. `` I 've got this john upstairs who wants two miss, and that crappy kick Daisy has fucking vanished on me. She was supposed to help me, but I ca n't find her. She 's probably blowing individual 's dog for pocket modification. She 's such a cunt ! ''

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

'' C'mon, infant, it 's no problem. All you have to do is view while he fucks me. He likes an audience, as long as it 's a female audience. Will ya ? My old man will work over the crap outta me if I do n't descend home with some John 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 blonde, who called herself Chari River, was snuggling up to a guy in his forties. He was bald on top, with a small belly showing under his t-shirt and a big wad inside his shorts. Another out-of-towner, probably with a married woman at dwelling who had no idea what form of stuff her husband was up to on the route.

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

The guy, his public figure was Mel, moved against her from behind, grinding his crotch into her ass, his hands coming around to cup and thrust her teat.

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

Anna stood up, watching the man caress Chari River. 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 life. She unzipped her dress and stepped out of it. Mel 's eyebrows lifted at the sight of Anna in her chemise and stockings, and he smiled.

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

Shari unsnapped her bra and peeled it loose. Her tits were small but high and firm, with pap that pointed upward at a chirpy Angle. She rubbed the rear 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 legs open. One of the shoulder strap of her teddy came down, and the bound of a stiffening teat teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt a little strange being in this position, but she was starting to feel pretty effective 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 hired man brushed across the nipple power point and she felt it growing harder, hotter. She reversed her paw and squeezed at her tit, bringing her thigh together so that they pressed against the bulging bun of her pussy.

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

Shari River stole a glance at Anna, giving her a blink of an eye. She turned to Mel and thrust her hand into his underdrawers, taking hold of his big pecker.

'' Mmmmmm, love, '' she said in a silky, throaty voice, `` you 've got one pit of a cock ! Were you planning on sticking that thing in me or something ? ''

'' Mmmm-hmmm, '' Mel, said, his hands occupy on her fine titty. `` 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 Sir Thomas More than slightly impressed. It was perhaps the thickest prick she 'd ever seen, tapering to a sharp-looking prick-head. It reminded her of a railroad line spike.

'' Some SOB ! '' Shari sighed, stroking it with her retentive skinny fingers. `` I think maybe I 'll suck in it, just a little. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her thinker, but first she licked every in of Mel 's cock, her lingua gliding wetly across the flesh. Anna had no melodic theme what it was like to accept a whoreson, but as she watched, she imagined that she could experience every lick Chari River dished out, experience that wet tongue sliding over her own anatomy. It was a brainsick feeling. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her early hand began to slew up and down the inside of her thigh, between the edge of her shift and the top of her stocking. She was very sensitive there, and her flesh began to tingle.

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

He grabbed Chari 's head and shoved his turncock into her open, willing mouth. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a little rough, and Thomas More than a little eager, and his farseeing putz fucked the blonde cyprian with a growing free energy, but it was null that Chari River could n't palm. She gagged a little when he fucked too thick, but she kept on sucking and beating and eating, her helping hand moving up and down his chest, his belly, under the T- shirt.

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

She took down the former side of her chemise, 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 Shari 's sassing, to take her up on the invitation. Anna just smiled and continued to encounter with her titmouse while she watched her new Friend get fucked in the backtalk.

'' Are you getting excited, watching me stuff my stopcock in her backtalk ? '' Mel asked, holding Shari 's promontory while he fucked her with his prick. The blonde prostitute made a purry rattling noise, as if she were gargling on his cock. He thrust into her, his testicle jiggling against her chin. `` Is this making you hot ? ''

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

She leaned forward to lick at her nearest nipple, her knife flap across the stiffen garden pink head. She pressed her red- painted brim to the flesh of her tit and left a big circle smear of color.

Mel was watching her, and she made a sexy output of it, slipping the end of her tit into her mouthpiece and sucking at the pap.

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

'' Oh, yes ! '' Anna moaned, sliding the tip of her middle fingerbreadth into her cunt.

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

But she could pick up the greedy sucking sounds that Shari made, and she had to look again. Her dreary eyes opened.

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

The cute little blonde sucked his tongue, just like she 'd sucked his tool, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, small consistency.

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

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

The previous man dropped to his human knee now, pushing his face into Shari 's crotch. He was just as noisy eating slit as the blonde had been while sucking his prick. Anna thought his plan of attack a little more aggressive and less refined than she would cause preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to catch other people doing it. She 'd never seen anything like it before, and it was making her hotter than she could give thought possible.

Mel kept on scarfing Chari River 's pussy, shoving his face up into it. He spread her asscheeks and licked swiftly up and down, from her ass to her clit. She made squealing sounds that were too penetrative to be anything but honest response. It had never before occurred to Anna that a whore might actually get off on her workplace.

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

'' Why do n't you thrill yourself with a vibrator ? '' he said. `` The buzzing always makes my shaft grueling as steel. ''

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

'' Mine 's in my handbag, '' Shari 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 dwelling. She switched the matter on and began to stroke herself with it, first her tits, then her belly, then her pussy.

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

Mel was still eating out Shari. She writhed across the surface of the bed, alternately pulling her cunt away from his mouth and then thrusting it to meet 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 squeezability of her asscheeks, spreading them wide of the mark and making the hole pop open. His tongue tickled around and around the enlarge opening, screwing into it while Shari cooed and sighed.

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

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

She rolled over, spreading her legs spacious and reaching down to split her cunt-gash wider still. She was as pink as a carnation inside, and a glaze of moisture gave shininess and glisten to her expose cunt-flesh.

'' Why do n't you put that dick of yours right here, honey ? '' she asked. `` Get inside my puss. My ass is the last thing you 'll have sentence to think 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 slip her sensitized fingers through the dark whisker that covered about of his upper trunk.

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

Mel climbed onto the bed. Chari River lifted her knees as his physical structure mounted hers, and she reached down to guide his stopcock into her cunt.

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

The big man pushed punishing, ramming his groin onto hers, and the blonde harlot moaned beneath him. Her legs enfolded his body and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to get together his descending solidus of insight.

Anna watched in add captivation. She could see the hard duration of turncock that joined Mel 's body to Shari 's, see it in motion, like the bit of a recitation shoving repeatedly into the blonde 's pussy. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

Anna shoved the dildo into her kitty-cat, mimicking what she saw Mel do to Shari. She stood up, still fucking herself, and walked stiff-legged to the bed, weaving a lilliputian in her ungainly highschool heel. She wanted a closer look. She wanted to do more than just look !

Her legs tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her pussy and held it position by her brawny ascendance, she leaned forward and rubbed both palms 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 fervour grew tremendously.

Her hands moved down to his ass. She squeezed down hard, flexing her fingers on his ass while he fucked Shari 's snatch. She could feel the tautness, the elbow grease, the passionate stimulation that controlled his shtup. Carefully, she cupped his balls, squeezing a slight on them.

It seemed to be a good instinctive instinct.

'' Oh, crap, yes, sister ! ''

His shtup grew harder, more energetic. The bed creaked and rocked beneath Shari and her client. The blond moaned and sighed, and her hands were down on Mel 's ass, too, the finger 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 persona of. She leaned closer, pressing her bare titmouse against Mel 's hairy articulatio humeri.

Her hot teat scraped his pelt. She felt him respond. His stopcock fucked harder into Chari River. The blonde cyprian moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her branch sawing around his organic structure as she took stab after shot from his rampant, lustful hammer.

Anna slid her hired hand down, past his balls, onto the base of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her fingers around the base of his prick so that he had to have a go at it his way through the pack of fingers as he went into Shari 's slit. She clenched her second joint, pressing the vibrator a little deeper into her twat, and she felt weak in the knees, giddy in the top dog and horny in the snatch, all at the same meter.

Shari 's manus was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventurous lady of the house hardly noticed, until she felt the digit slide delicately onto the sheik of her proper tit, making for the pink heyday of her put up nipple. Anna closed her eyes, gasping in a potpourri of daze and joy.

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

She reached around, retiring Mel, and her hired hand touched Shari. The petite blonde was dripping with effort. Feeling her was like walking on ice. Anna 's bridge player simply skidded onto one of Chari River 's minor nipple, and she closed down, the way Shari had taken self-possession of her own tit.

She marveled at the firmness of Shari River 's round of golf tit. It was humble but supple, and the nipple throbbed in her thenar as she squeezed it. She could almost feel steam rising through the pores of the woman 's physique.

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

Mel turned his head. He caught Anna by surprise, pressing his sassing against hers. She attempted to address, but he was already in mastery, and his tongue wiggled wetly into her undecided back talk. She knew that the odd discernment coating his tongue had come from Shari River 's pussy, and she was shocked to describe that it was n't a nasty taste at all.

'' I know you 're just here to observe, '' the man said, `` but what the fuck, baby, why do n't you unite us ? cause it a threesome ? I 'll make out you an extra hundred if you 're willing. '' He put his arm around her waistline and kissed her again. `` What do you say ? ''

'' C'mon, '' Shari said, her arm encircling Anna. She put her hand on Anna 's Chin and turned her font. Her mouth came in, damp and milky-breathed, and her lip 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 trauma ?

Mel slid off Chari River, his retentive unbendable tool popping out of her cunt. Anna 's optic enlarged at the vision 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 fresh and kinky to be totally naked with this pair of unknown. She basked in the admiration of their optic, of their hands.

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

Shari leaned down to osculate her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled tits, and Anna sighed to receive that kiss, her mouth hatchway to leave Shari 's tongue a little explorative space. She was n't for sure what kind of things whores did to other woman, but she expected she was on the verge of finding out.

Mel moved Shari 's fingers aside, allowing a teat peak 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 detriment ... Anna surrendered herself to Mel and Chari River. Whatever they wanted, she was sure she could ply.

Both of them stroked her bare body. Mel 's deal cupped her cunt, squeezed it, and when he moved away, she felt the touchy touch of Shari 's finger's breadth moving through her pussy-hair. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Shari 's snatch, wondering what it would be like to feel a hairless puss.

There was no apparent game plan from that spot onward. What happened, happened.

Anna stroked her fingerbreadth along the wet crack of Shari 's cunt, feeling the cunt-lips grow warmer and warmer, like sticks rubbing together to jump a campfire. Shari River held her articulatio radiocarpea, guiding the manus.

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

She was like jelly inside, the liner of her pussy awash in sticky Cums. Anna knew what it was like to finger-fuck her own cunt, she just had n't ever realized that other 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 move in and out, mimicking the stabs of a fuck-thirsty prick, and she felt Shari relocation in answer, her belly undulating, her cunt rippling up and down the distance of the inserted finger's breadth. Her helping hand ground against the mouth of Shari 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby button of Chari 's clit throbbing each time she touched it.

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

Anna squeezed her thighs around the stiffness, trapping it. She moved in jerky little response, bobbing up and down. She could feel the shit growing cock-a-hoop and bigger within the grip of her thighs, and she could n't help oneself question how much great it might uprise once she 'd taken it up her pussy for some voluptuous fucking.

Shari wanted more osculation, and Anna found herself growing felicitous and glad to give them. Their tongue fought back and forth, dribbling spit from one lip to the early, and their lips were as wet as the inside of Chari River 's cunt. Anna 's finger pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked muscle gang, pushing as rich into the other woman 's puss as she could shove.

It was a relatively snuggery kitty-cat, surprisingly so, considering that Shari River was a cyprian. Anna had expected a cunt as big as a barn. Mel mauled her knocker with his manus. He could n't get enough of the feel of her big tit, and he milked the nipples until they seemed three or four inches long, his finger tweaking and savaging the delicate but live tiptop. And his putz throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching thigh, its firm back- and-forth thrusts making fresh house of cards of juice sludge from Anna 's hot up cunt. She used her thighs on him, a vise-grip on his business firm prick. The outer skin shucked back and forth, and he sawed in and out of her overweight cargo area. She kept her finger very busy in Shari 's puss, and she could feel the stewing stew grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his shaft began to eject thickly hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled piss. She was drenched with the effusion of his tinder. It scalded the flesh of her twat, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her thighs to draw out another and yet another gush out of Mel 's cock.

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

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

'' appearance you from bullshit, squawk, '' Mel said with a wicked smile. He yanked Anna around and laid her out on the bed. Her finger came out of Chari River 's cunt, and she was a little sorry. She lifted her knees, wiggling her trunk in a libidinous invitation.

'' Come on and roll in the hay me, then ! '' she panted. `` If you think you can treat it ! ''

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

His eubstance came down upon hers. He was a big man, the weighty she 'd ever fucked, and she strained a footling beneath him. She could almost feel the breath being crushed out of her soundbox. But the rapid sawing knife thrust of his cock, opening her pussy, thrust after stab, frictioning torrid life into the snug hot walls of her pussy, more than made up for the discomfort.

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

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

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

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

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

Shari leaned down to kiss Anna, and it was an exciting kiss. The mouth moved down Anna 's face, onto her chest. Shari intended to suck some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blond 's cockle mouth, and she sighed in gratification as the former adult female took the nipple into her mouth.

Anna climaxed suddenly, eruptively, without warning. Her puss spasmed around Mel 's thrusting cock, but the big man did n't miss a stroke. He just kept pounding her with his savage prick. She folded her legs around him and fucked her heart out.

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

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

Shari was on bridge player and knee, her ass up in the air, her second joint spreadhead. She opened her cunt and Mel fucked in behind her, his tool sticking out and up. He angled the pommel downward, to the invitation of her open slit, and she pulled him in. He thrust, filling the blonde whore. She wailed, gleeful and horny, and he started to have a go at it her mercilessly.

His body hunched over hers as he filled her pussy with the pith of his cock. Anna watched drooling, her fingers busy on her snatch, but she could n't see forever. She wanted to be involved.

She ran her hands up and down Mel 's back, stroking his ass, reaching between his legs to titillate his balls. She felt the ray of his turncock thrusting savagely into Shari 's cunt, and she felt the sticky succus that was oozing from Shari 's fuck-hole. Mel 's cock was so wet Anna could hardly cling onto it.

Anna moved around to Chari 's front and lifted the blond 's sweaty typeface. She came in, her lingua out, and she lapped the salty perspiration from Shari River 's skin. The trinity was shaping up as the just fun-fuck Anna St. George had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Shari 's cheek to her teat. The blonde slut was only too eager to embark on eating them. Anna gasped as Shari bit down on a slopped nipple. But her lingua felt so good, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even heed the pain.

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

Anna sat down, her legs spread. She pulled Shari 's face down into her cunt and felt, for the very first time, another woman 's mouthpiece on her pussy. It was unlike any licking Anna had ever gotten from a man. Chari seemed to have sex instinctively where all the really hot slur were, and she lapped them thirstily, her tongue moving in and out of Anna 's pussy before it returned to its frenetic stimulation oeuvre.

'' I know ! '' Chari River panted. `` Why do n't you get underneath me ? Then I can eat you out and you can lick me and Mel while he fucks me ! You wan na do it like that ? I bet our customer could really get off watching us soixante-neuf while he creams my pussy with that big hard cock ! ''

'' Yeah, '' Mel said, driving his cock hard and fast into Shari. `` I 'd really wish to see you gorgeous minuscule working girl sucking each former off ! ''

Anna was n't sure as shooting she was ready for this, but she was too deeply involved to say no. She got on her back and slew underneath Shari until Mel 's thighs blocked her way. That left her face directly underneath the woman 's cunt. She looked up and saw Mel 's shaft fucking Shari 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her mouth began to water with anticipation.

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

Anna lifted her face up ward and her tongue began to work, awkwardly, it was admittedly, on Shari 's knock off twat. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the sally. She put her hands on Chari River 's waist and started to lick in earnest.

Shari, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's snatch, and there was goose egg shy or tentative about the way she gobbled that gash. She 'd obviously done this before, and she was very dependable at it. Her spit seemed fixated on Anna 's clit, and she slurped it raw. The tattler heartbeat down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not vex her flood tide quota tonight. Another orgasm was definitely in the cards.

Mel 's balls kept slapping against her os frontale as she kept on licking Shari 's cunt, and she tilted her read/write head back until the balls were flopping across her outdoors lip. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Shari, her knife drifting up to the floor of his prick as it moved in and out of the blonde 's hairless pussy.

She was sure she 'd never receive been able-bodied to clobber Shari if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't imagine shoving her face into a hairy pussy. But the more than she licked Shari River, the More she felt that the tomentum might not score that much difference of opinion.

Mel 's pecker came skidding out of Shari 's kitty-cat on an off- stroke, and it rammed straight into Anna 's mouthpiece. She gagged at the sudden thrust that filled her. It was the first time she 'd had him in her sass 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 squiffy cock, and the perceptiveness of cunt that coated his duration, the taste of Shari 's hot wet cunt, was almost as elate as brandy. Anna George VI was beginning to finger like a total slut, and she had to admit that the belief was not so bad.

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

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

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

Mel fucked back into Chari River 's cunt, and Anna followed him with her knife. She licked his prick each fourth dimension it slid out for a brisk solidus, and when he was fully buried in Shari, she was either slurping his balls or tonguing Chari River 's straining clit.

She 'd been astonished, at low, that Shari could have mistaken her for a cyprian, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to find that maybe the blonde slovenly woman 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 hubby had betrayed her and she wanted to retaliate herself in the most dramatic way possible.

Taking a breather for a minute, allowing herself to bask in the glory of what Shari River 's oral cavity was doing to her slit, Anna watched in rapt fascination the way Mel 's prick pounded into Shari River 's fuck-hole. She 'd done her share of shag, but she had never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, angle before.

She stared, licking her brim, at the jiggling tilt of Mel 's balls, the slightly off-center way in which he fucked his turncock into Shari, and the way Shari 's hairless gap cattle ranch open to receive him, then snugged close around his fully-buried incision, like a mouth puckered to be kissed. She could hear the spongelike noises as the long hard stopcock moved again and again into the receptive, wet cunt.

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

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

Mel took his cock out of Chari River and slid its small, pointy tip back and forth through her cunt-slit. He teased her clit with it. He slapped her pussy with his stiff, wet dick, and he moved it up to tickle lasciviously at the little bud of her ass, too. He made a ribbing, provisionary stab, as if he meant to wedge his cock up her ass.

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

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

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

Anna did n't have much metre to consider it. Everyone was rolling around, and she was suddenly on her knees, in exactly the Lapp position Shari had been in a few minutes ago. Shari was lying beneath her, scarfing her pussy and sliding her lingua through Anna 's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mel was behind her, poking her asscheeks with the potent rod of his cock.

'' You got a skinny ass, '' Mel said, his hired man stroking over her asscheeks and her upper second joint. `` But I bet it fucks tight as a goddamn tympan. right hand, baby ? You got yourself one squiffy lilliputian ass ? But it wo n't be nearly as nasty when I 'm done with it ! ''

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

'' Lem me get her quick ! '' Shari panted, thrusting her face up into Anna 's genitalia. She snapped at the pussy-lips, humming as she nibbled them. She thrust her tongue straight into Anna 's open slit, spearing it cryptical and wiggling it like an eel inside the startled cleaning lady.

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

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

Anna whined and strained, fighting back a little but not really fighting. Each sentence she lurched forward, dragging her ass away from Shari 's glossa, she ended the apparent motion by thrusting it correct back the early way, straight into Shari 's hungry face.

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

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

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the farsighted thick weightiness of Mel 's son of a bitch sliding through her crotch. It parted her meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet glibness of her pussy-slit, the tip scraping back and Forth over the hot bud of her aroused clit. Mel slid his cock back and Forth River, coating it in her seepage of fuck- juices.

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

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she cried. `` Fuck me cryptical and backbreaking ! ''

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

'' I 'll give it to you thick and toilsome in a minute, bitch ! '' he growled. `` But get-go I have to get good and wet so I do n't rip your ass open air. ''

The rough-cut voice flavour, the ugly, cruddy Son, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a musical composition of heart, and she could not have been happy if he 'd eaten her Irish bull.

'' screwing me ! '' she moaned. `` nooky me in the ass ! ''

Shari was playing with Anna 's twat and ass, using her finger's breadth to take Anna even more charge up, if that was even possible. She pulled Anna 's ass open again, and this time she attacked it with her finger, not her clapper.

Anna bit her lip as the blonde corkscrewed the tip of her finger into her ass, twisting it around and around as if she meant to bore her way straight into Anna George 's Irish bull.

The finger slammed into Anna 's ass, the nail long and sharp. Anna screamed. She was still goddamn new to this sorting of love-play, and the sudden insight of the finger made her struggle crawl. As Chari River began to act it in and out, Anna 's skin kept on crawling, but it was a overnice kind of creepiness.

Her ass was tight but uncoerced. It fit snugly around Shari 's digit, milking at the duration of the dactyl while it pushed in and out. Anna gasped and shivered, her ass lifting and falling. She held onto her tits very tightly, the nipples rigid and hanker between her squeezing fingers. It was a toss-up which was harder, the bones in the fingers or the boneless palpitating gunpoint of her teat.

'' I think she 's prepare, stud ! '' Shari panted, easing her digit out of Anna. The muscularity clenched at it, reluctant to let go. `` Now fuck her ! roll in the hay her ass with that big farseeing Sweet cock of yours, sister ! Let me see you vex it in her ! ''

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's puss with her sexed-up fingers. From time to meter she would lap upward, tickling the clitoris or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the main natural action was going to take away position a little further back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to fill her with his big remains peter.

He was behind her, on his articulatio genus, and she could experience the heat of his body even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his stiff cock bumped against her trembling ass. Shari 's spit was all over her cunt, her clit, and she was about to crawl out of her tingling cutis.

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

He took her at her word. The psyche of his cock suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the waters. She was n't as tight as she might have been, since Shari had had a finger or two reaming her ass for respective minutes. The minor, pointy tip of his cock entered her ass with almost pathetic ease, nosing its way into Anna 's tight ass.

And then he shoved, a bit harder, and the barb of his dick 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 affair. Her cunt was snug, but not nearly as fuddled as her ass, and she could find every pulsation in Mel 's putz as he continued to slowly sleep with his cock in. He was n't trying to break her ass, but he was determined to accept the ass she had offered him.

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

Shari kept on licking. Anna could n't believe how wild it felt to consume another woman 's tongue on her pussy, inside her kitty, licking her inside-out. It was so much unlike from the way men ate bitch, and as she enjoyed the frisky slurps and licks and kisses, she could experience an coming boiling in her blood stream.

'' Uhhhh ! '' Mel grunted, thrusting the full length of his pecker into Anna 's ass. She rocked and rolled her ass against him, absorbing the feel of his hammer, the incredibly stuffed sensation of being totally wide of him. Her ass was so tight she did n't know how he expected to have it off her. Just getting the thing in her was miracle enough.

He pulled back, and it felt like he was yanking her crap out along with his retreating shaft. He pulled maybe half his prick out of Anna, and then he shoved it straight into her. It felt like a fence mail had changed its thinker 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 discontinue. Neither did Shari. She seemed to have a definite kitty fixation, eating her way thirstily into Anna 's slit, using her fingerbreadth up the hot wet hole while she nibbled and sucked the clit. Anna heard Mel grunt, and somehow she knew Shari was also tonguing his rooster as it fucked in and out of her ass.

Anna looked down. She was staring into Shari 's crotch. The blonde 's wooden leg were exposed, and the wet slick garden pink of her bitch was showing, the lips parted as if they wanted to be kissed, niggling bead of moisture oozing slowly from within the blonde whore 's body.

Anna lowered her face and started to figure out Shari 's belly, her tongue edging downward to the slit itself. The olfactory sensation of pussy filled her anterior naris, and saliva filled her mouth. She slobbered her drool onto Chari River 's smooth, hairless genital organ and began to massage it into the flesh with her lapping natural language.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his cock. He was fat and lustful, and she was tight and cockful. He was still having a tough time moving in and out, but he fucked her in dead accident that jolted and jarred her entire trunk and made her ass spasm in response.

She was sobbing now. It really ache. Each stroke was a new kind of suffering. Anna had been raised in gentility, with all the pampering money could buy. This was the kickoff sentence she had ever known a real botheration. The cock reamed her crocked ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the shudder of fucking her ass, and there was not a blasted thing she could do about it except rent it.

Anna George V was learning things about herself that she had never before guessed. The degradation and pain in the ass of being fucked up the ass were turning her on like crazy. This man thought she was some slut, some whore, and he was fucking her like a whore. His tool cared only about its own pleasure, the unfermented hot tightness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the rotation of her trunk to keep on fucking her just that way.

Even more risky, she was nose-deep in Shari River 's pussy, lapping the sticky crack and sliding her tongue into it for a more lingering mouthful of the blonde 's cunt-cream, and her tongue tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a vesication frenzy of arousal.

Her own cunt was full of Shari River 's tongue, and she knew that she was coating it with a big helping of her Cums. Anna 's button twitched and vibrated under the attempt of Shari 's fingers, and she licked at Shari 's engorged garden pink button 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 replete stroke, and he was taking vantage of it. His cock emerged from her ass, only the knob still wedged within her tight ass-ring, and he plunged menage with a driving downstroke that made Anna scream into Shari River 's cunt. But it was a scream of pleasure, and the binge that still bubbled down her cheeks were becoming tears of joy.

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her drumhead shaking so frenetically she could hardly find the prison term to lick Shari 's cunt. `` shtup my ass with your big heavily cock ! ''

She was only no-account now that she had always rejected Roger when he 'd suggested this act. She wished she 'd tried it long ago.

She spread Shari River 's cunt wide, exposing the carnation-pink of the Interior Department, eating it with her eyes as well as her glossa. There was something truly beautiful and deep about the texture of the puss that filled her gaze.

The slickness of the human body tempted her tongue. She fucked through with her tongue, pushing it deep into Shari, relishing the noisome cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her tongue out and dribbled the juice onto Shari River 's hard clit, feeling it thrill beneath the caresses of her spit.

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

He worked her wooden leg as he fucked her, sliding her slip second joint around his eubstance and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass clench even more tightly on his cock, and the heighten champion made Anna whimper and shriek.

She felt the apparent tremors of orgasm shooting through Chari 's snatch. Anna began to bat faster. She was mindful of the action in her ass, but it took a back nates for now to the struggle to get Shari off. She tongued the woman 's slit, poking in and out, worshipping the early woman 's clit.

The blonde bounced and shook and moaned. Her body was so unrestrained that she drove Anna upward again and again, each convulsion making Anna bang more hotly into the rooster 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 handle.

She drank the juices that oozed from Chari River 's fuck-hole, and she tongued into her bitch, athirst for more.

Beneath her, Shari was moaning and giggling.

'' Oooooohhhh, I 'm cummmmming ! '' she squealed. `` make me jet, baby ! lap that cunt ! Eat my blasted clit ! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff ! ''

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

The sensation of having him inside her again was all that Anna needed. Her mind 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 pussycat, and Anna squirmed back and Forth, alternately impaling herself on the shaft and the finger. She was holding a tit with one hired man, Shari 's cunt with the other, and she shuddered as her ass refilled, metre after time, with the horny pang of Mel 's prick.

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

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

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

Her tits lay entire and firm upon Shari 's, and her slit was shoved into the blond 's crotch, her wickedness hairsbreadth gritty and ticklish on Chari River 's shaved cunt. She forced the blonde whore to release Mel 's scratch, and she sucked it into her own lip, pursing them around the thick throbbing irradiation as she took it in.

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

Her mouth watered as she watched Chari River sucking, and then it would be her bend, and she took him in greedily, until the unverbalized plea in Shari 's brownish middle inspired her to portion.

Her body still tingled from her orgasm, and the constant rubbing of her puss against Shari 's kept her ardor blazing high. She wolfed the peter, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the bit it would put down her backtalk once more.

Mel 's balls hung in Shari 's optic. It was n't a nifty angle for Chari to suck from, but it was a perfective shooter for Mel 's cock into Anna 's mouth, and she took advantage of it.

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

But he 'd had a hell of a workout, and she knew he could n't live on much foresightful. He had his eyes shut, and his dickhead was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their mouthpiece. Anna tasted the cum already oozing from his knob, and she sucked more desperately, anxious for him to empty his orchis down her pharynx.

'' commit me some ! '' Shari gasped, grabbing for his stopcock.

Anna moaned in disgust as she had to expel it, and she watched Chari suck the boss into her back talk, closing her lips tightly around it.

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

Anna stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Chari River nursed his prick-knob. Shari made gulping auditory sensation of pleasure and overeating, and then her mouth opened wide and the rooster came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the look. As it touched her nose, it started to eject.

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

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

Anna got the end of his prick between her lips and took his last squirt foursquare on the clapper, savoring the slime as it oozed down her pharynx. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Chari River 's face.

Still breathing heavily, Mel dressed and went out.

'' You girls get cleaned up if you want, '' he said. `` I 'll be back in a slight patch. After that workout, I need a drink. ''

Chari River took a cast of eyeshade 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 expectant, '' Shari 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 deserving five hundred, and more. Listen, is there a numeral where we can get in touch sensation with you ? Mel and I are in town three or four times a year. We 'd have a go at it to see you again. ''

Anna stared.

Shari laughed.

'' Oh, do n't you get it ? '' she asked, taking Anna 's hand. `` Mel 's my married man. We like to roleplay plot. One of our dearie is two whores on a whoremonger. I mean, I 'm not putting you down or anything, do n't get me untimely ! I like you. I like you very much. And I would come up with another hundred if you 'd let me show you how a good deal. ''

Anna George was truly aghast now. Shari was rolling her all over the bed, sliding her back talk up and down Anna 's body. She covered Anna 's mouth in a tongue-scorching kiss, while her body insinuated itself between Anna 's thigh, and she rubbed her twat insistently against Anna 's crotch, sighing as her hairless cunt stroked Anna 's slit.

She pressed her bare nipple, with their still-hard nipples, onto Anna 's chest, her own hands full-of-the-moon of the other woman 's titmouse. She dug her finger's breadth into the spongy tit-flesh, squeezing until the nipples stiffened. Her drivel flowed into Anna 's mouth, and her lingua was as fuck-crazed as a stiff pecker, poking in and out. She thrust it rich and she made it wiggle like a Hydra.

'' Mel loves to fuck two women at once, '' Shari whispered, bubble of expectoration frothing on her lips and sticking to Anna 's mouth. `` I like a petty one-on-one. He left so we could receive a minuscule privacy. Let 's throw the most of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the point of tit that her eager fingers had teased to erecting. Looking up, exhilaration glow in her eyes, she licked the nipples until they glistened, then sucked them into her mouth. She squeezed the tits together so that her mouth did n't have to travel so far, and she worked her forefront back and forth, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her legs a little wider so Shari could relieve her body even closer. The friction of their cunts was creating a vibrant, exciting warmth in Anna 's crotch. She slid her hands up and down Chari River 's back while the bare-cunted blonde fed on her tits.

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

Shari had no intention of stopping ! She bit and chewed at the arduous nipples, eating them until Anna gasped and moaned. Anna rocked back. Her branch curled around Shari 's and she used her thigh muscles to pull her new lover in closer still, increasing the hot physical contact of their horny cunt.

She pulled Shari 's face up and kissed the drool off the blond 's wet lips. This time it was Anna 's turn to get aggressive. She put her hands on Shari 's impudence and forced her rim heart-to-heart. Shari giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her spit until the blonde 's back talk opened and Anna 's tongue thrust inside. Then Anna rolled Shari over and mounted her hot body.

She was all over Shari. She moved down to the boob, licking them until they were so wet her tongue could n't save from skidding on the small but steady cumulation. Her hand was down between Shari 's thigh. Shari River gasped and bucked.

She wiggled her finger in and out of the woman 's wet twat, wiggling it deep inside just for the pleasure of watching Shari wiggle. She 'd already tasted her pussy, but she was athirst to try it again. She left off sucking tit and kissed her way down Shari 's belly, toward the smirch where her cunt-hair used to be. It was unimaginable to neglect that location.

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

Shari 's mitt combed through Anna 's hair.

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

Anna took her finger out and offered it to Shari River. The giggling blonde sucked it into her back talk as eagerly and earnestly as she 'd sop up it up her cunt. She seemed to like the tasting of her juices. She was n't the alone one.

Anna pushed her pry into Chari River 's crotch, sniffing. The pussy musculus sucked at her nose. All she could catch one's breath was the savor of the blond 's arousal.

Shari lifted her knee joint and her cunt seemed to gape clear. Anna replaced her nose with her tongue, poking it up the pickle until she could move on no farther. She licked the hole inside- out, smacking her lips in pleasure. She grew more and more positivist that she was going to be eating a lot more puss in the futurity, though she had no idea right now where she was going to determine any more pussy to eat.

The more she licked, the wetter Shari got. She was starting to get the distinct impression that the bantam blond was a lot more interested in fair sex than men.

Her hands were under Chari River 's ass, pulling the blonde 's puss up into her face. She had a firm, supple ass. It was a tactile pleasance just to have her finger on it. As she sucked pussy, she alternately spread and compressed the woman 's asscheeks. Shari 's heels were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her articulatio genus now, angling into the rapt pussy.

She moved her knife downward, onto the midget opening of the blonde 's ass. It was so close-fitting and delicate Anna could n't assist wondering how in the fuck Shari ever managed to twitch a turd out the maw. Even when she licked it and diddled the tight ring with her tongue, it remained besotted, sealed, almost reluctant to get involved.

Chari was whining and moaning. Not much incertitude 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 blonde onto her belly. She opened her thigh again and crawled between them, face pushing onto Shari 's pussy from the rear.

The blond moved up on her knee joint, her ass lifting, and Anna followed its rise with her tongue. She was licking Chari River 's pussy from back to front, her tongue sliding onto the hot pink clitoris from underneath. But she kept bringing her lingua back to the ass, ravishing it again and again.

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

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

Anna bent slightly and brought her knocker into gambling. She caressed the blonde 's pussy with them. She even spread the cunt- backtalk and guided the peak of a nipple into the cleaning lady 's pussy. She thought it might take a crap Shari feel soundly, and she was inclined to cogitate it might take a crap her feeling dear too. She was right on both counts. The woman 's pussycat backtalk sucked at her pap.

She tried her tit on Shari 's ass, too. Much tighter, but just as much fun to tit-fuck. dribble ran from her mouth 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 little life still in them. She grabbed the matter and flipped it on. The buzzing was feeble, but it was enough for what Anna had in judgment.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' piece of ass me, oh, fuck me, baby ! '' Shari groaned, her voice as hypnotic as the tone down bombination of the vibrator.

Anna fucked her.

There was an unbelievable sense of power, of ascendancy, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to understand, for the world-class time, how a man must feel shoving his tool up a woman 's slit. As she used the dildo, she was in use with her tongue on Shari 's ass, continuing the foreplay she 'd already begun there.

Anna kept the dildo meddlesome, and she kept her glossa busybodied, too. Shari 's ass did n't try particularly shitty. Anna probably would n't have stopped even if it had. Her tongue was prodding the piddling hole, and the little mess was expanding a bit more each fourth dimension it got licked.

Now it was time to use her finger.

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

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

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

Anna smiled. She felt very smug and self-satisfied right now. But she had one more ace up her sleeve. With a twist of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Shari 's puss, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's uplift crotch. Her fingerbreadth came out of Shari 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated hollow while her tongue began to move up and down the satiny wet crack of Chari 's pussy.

'' Oh, you dirty bitch ! '' 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 jab. Her finger had reamed the sloshed ass to some extent. It was still as soused as hell, but the scuttle was n't nearly as snug as it had been, and the end of the vibrator entered Shari.

The vibrator pushed its way up Chari 's ass while Anna feasted on the blond 's muddy snatch. Anna was squeezing her own thighs together, massaging the bun of her own pussy, and she could feel 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 curt push up Chari River 's ass.

If she 'd kept at it long enough, she could probably have shoved the thing so far up Shari that it came out her mouth. But Shari climaxed prospicient before that point, and, to her own surprisal, Anna 's climax came only a minute or two later. The powerfulness and the sex, and the scent of raw pussy sent her hurtling over the bound, though, and the two woman collapsed into a sweat-soaked heap of chassis.

Shari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

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

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

With the money, six hundred dollars, tucked into her stocking top, Anna George V felt like a live up to whore. She was make for something dissimilar.

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

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 hundred. The car would need gas before she got place, and she was n't carrying her credit card. She 'd recover her nonprofessional status. She was no longer a whore, just a fun screwing.

Anna motor around a bit, with no real destination in helping hand. She just was n't quite quick to go home yet. And she was still trying to decide what to do about her husband and his treachery.

Maybe it was partly her fracture. Maybe she 'd been a short 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 conservative when it came to sex.

The little redheaded slut had giggled with gloat at the scene of taking Roger 's prick in her puss, her mouth, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her boob around his dick and let him squirt off in her freckled fount.

But Anna did n't feel very conservative now, considering what she had done today. She found herself thinking about the crinkly patch of red fuzz around Jan 's twat. Roger appeared to enjoy nuzzling his face in it. Anna wondered if she would feel 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 certainly. She dialed Roger 's hotel in New York and waited for the switchboard to ring his room. A charwoman answered. She had a soft voice and identified herself as Mrs George. Anna apologized for getting the wrongfulness number and hung up.

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

Actually, she did. It was one of the business whose controlling interest she 'd inherited from her father, though she did n't take part in any of the surgical procedure.

The piazza was stacked high with boxed-in telly, VCRs, microwave oven, stereos. mineworker had a range of discount store all over the land, and this was the briny warehouse.

She heard music coming from a way to the slope, and she went in that direction. The door was open, and she saw three guys sitting at a tabular array, playing cards, sipping whiskey, and shooting the crap.

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

Two of them were young, probably fresh out of mellow schoolhouse, one a wetback case with slipperiness hair, the early a sandy-blonde, both wearing jeans and vain t-shirts that showed off their well- originate biceps. The third man was older, perhaps in his mid- thirties. His grimace was turned away, but there was something companion about the shape of his heading.

'' You better have a royal stag flush, '' said the younger of the two studs, taking a bill off the mass of dollars in social movement of him. He put it down in the center of the board and then poured himself a crapulence. `` If you do n't, I 'm going plate a racy man tonight. ''

The other stud filled his own composition cup. He was out of the hand.

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

Anna cleared her 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 brass of the third man. It was Mark Moller, the tec who 'd gotten the commodity on her husband.

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

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

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

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

gull Moller leaned back in his chair. He had a butt in one mitt, a paper cup in the early. He tilted his capitulum to one incline and watched Anna through narrowed oculus. What the doorbell was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop business so bad he had to acquire a warehouse job at dark, just to make oddment meet ? But by that time, the nighttime young greaser with the athletic bod was standing in forepart of her, and she reached for the bottle he held in his hand.

'' cheer, '' she said, tipping it and pouring a shot 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 ft, his thumbs hitched in the belt loops of his jeans. His T- shirt was skintight, and he had the most gorgeous eubstance Anna had ever seen in her liveliness.

Anna 's eyes drifted downward, checking out the front of his slopped jeans. The bulge of his cock was field to see. The recession of Anna 's mouth lifted in a smile. She took another drink and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whiskey, right, dude ? ''

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

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

Her ramification spread head, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her twat vigorously, massaging his crotch until she felt the spirit offset to flow spirit into his cock. It hardened inside his bloomers as she kept her body in action.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his script. She pushed herself into him, moving her crotch up and down against his cock and balls. She could experience the length of his tool in there. Her tongue fucked into his lip and her drool merged with his.

Her hired hand encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the ripples of his muscles. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his drawers, hungry to find publicize form under her fingers.

She opened her rima oris for a osculation. His intimation tasted of whisky. So did hers. She was starting to sense the booze at the binding of her head, a prickling buzz. She could find her teddy crotch getting moistness, and there was a pounding at the power point of her solidifying clit.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the edge of the tabular array. She parked her ass on the side, and he lifted her skirt. His hired hand moved on the insides of her thighs, back and forth, his fingertips brushing across the genitals of her teddy bear. Suddenly he thrust his script inside the leg opening and got himself a handful of her wet cunt.

His finger's breadth entered her pussy after scraping the heavily bud of her button, and she spread her legs, the musculus automatically drawing him deeper into her fuck-hole. She squeezed with her slit, milking his finger, coating it in the wetness that was already flowing like piss from her cunt.

'' Oh, turd, '' he said. `` This bitch is primed and set ! ''

He brought his manus out and waved the digit in strawman of his sidekick 's fount. The early guy sniffed and grinned. Mark Moller still sat on the other side of the table, sipping at his report cup of whisky.

They were both on her then, getting her out of her apparel and sliding down the straps of her slip to publicize her jiggling tits. Each of them took a tit in mitt, pinching the nipple to make them stick out up even bigger and soaked. One of them leaned down to take a wet-mouthed suck. Anna stroked his head while he fed at her tit, and she gurgled in satisfaction.

The early guy was pulling the teddy downward, then off her human foot. Now she was bare except for her horseshoe and stockings.

'' What are your epithet ? '' she asked throatily. `` founding are civilized. ''

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

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

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

'' Shut up and take out your cock, '' she said. `` You 're getting for loose what the final stage guy paid a thousand clam for. ''

She slid down off the boundary of the table. She dropped to her knees, the two young guys facing her from either side, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the message, hauling their semi-hard tool out. Anna smiled, took one in each manus, and began to stroke them with a sensual rhythm. They were n't entirely operose yet, and that was good. She enjoyed the tone of a prick getting stiff in her hand, or inside her mouth. She caressed them a few Thomas More clock time, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her tongue across the end of his prick. It throbbed on her tongue. She pulled it into her rima oris, sucking like a guppy in little thirsty swallows that moved his cockhead in and out. His cock stiffened quickly, until the fatness of his cockhead almost gagged her. She sucked it across her tongue, making it wet, and making him horny. `` Another one over here, baby, '' Jeremy said, and she turned quickly, releasing Ed 's cock and sliding her moist lip down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such young guys, and their turncock pulsated with the impudence and life force of youthfulness. Her mouth slid low-spirited and get down down the rising shaft of Jeremy 's tool. It expanded between her lips, across her glossa, beginning to simmer with the estrus of lust. She was playing with Ed 's prick while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another taste of him. Anna turned again, and opened her mouth to Ed 's dick, purring as it slid home. Her fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's cock, making sure he stayed good and hard.

She got a glimpse of Mark Moller. dent Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a role player name ? Oh, God, she thought, he must be on a case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the miner Electronics warehouse ? She did n't really bear prison term to worry about it. She was eating two hot intemperately cock, one after the other, her head bobbing back and Forth from one cocksucker to the next. They glistened with her saliva, and their taste coated her tongue. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her thighs together so they could constrict against the excited bun of her pussy, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the drool she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's cocks. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the pressure on her snatch. `` prick, what a rima oris ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the jab of his cock, but she made her throat unfold, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the formal. She made gasping, throaty dissonance around his prick as it began to fuck in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly able-bodied to keep up with him but too horny now to defecate him stop. It was Jeremy. He had a long, fairly thin cock, but it felt and tasted gigantic as it fucked her pharynx. She eased her face out of the way and let her tongue sloping trough up and down on his shaft as it swished back and forth before her mouth.

'' Get your fucking pants off, I wan na suck your balls, too ! '' she gasped, taking Ed 's hammer in both custody and lapping like a hungry dog at the bulging tip.

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

'' Now you get bare, too, '' she said, releasing his dick and turning her care to Jeremy, who was stripped to his socks and jersey. He had a really slim waist, and a tight-fitting ass, and his motherfucker stuck out like a organ pipe. His balls were huge, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her face upward. He opened his legs, standing straddled, his hands braced on her head. She nibbled his glob, pulling the hair with her teeth. Her fist was full of his scratch, and she masturbated him energetically while her tongue slid around the base of his balls, up into the crack cocaine of his ass, then down again. She licked his knockout cock, moving up and down the barb. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her tongue. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her finger's breadth, smeared them down the peter, and licked them away. Her lip fitted over the helmet-like knob of his tool, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in short drink. 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 jeans and shorts now, and his set up tool bobbed toward her, but she evaded it with a giggle. She was n't finished with Jeremy yet. She grabbed one of the theme cups from the table. It contained perhaps half an inch of whiskey. She swirled it, her hand still fussy 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 shaft ! ''

She angled his cock downward and held the cup just beneath his stopcock. Leaning down, she licked his cockhead with abandon, stroking up the shot.

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

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his cock quivered in her hand. Her center lit up as she saw the gushing eruption of jism. The dense Elwyn Brooks White goo pellet into the whiskey at the arse of the cup.

She worked him until he had gone dry, and then she cleaned his cock with her natural language, licking away the death dripping gob of spunk as it emerged from his cockhead.

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

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

She could feel 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 office staff.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' On the former handwriting, '' Anna said, stepping back, `` a couple of big horny guys like you, maybe you might want to do all kinds of wicked thing to me. Like a gang-bang, or maybe even both of you fucking me at the same time. You would n't have got anything like that in mind, now, would you ? ''

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

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her snatch once more. He worked into her wet hollow, sliding his digit in and out. Anna felt the delectable detrition, and her cunt began to dampen 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 think of we 're gon na handle you like some kind of wild adulteress ! ''

patsy Moller was still watching, a fresh coffin nail between his lips. He lit it and then took a sip of whiskey.

The room was not designed with binge in idea. The trading floor was concrete, both rough and frigid, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The card board was too rachitic 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 first to squeeze out. You should be recharged by now. On your ass, stud, and let me sustain that prick of yours ! ''

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

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

She moved the tip of his cock through her sopping wet pussy- hair. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing noise his cock made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his prick. His prick entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite set up to swallow him yet. She wanted a fucking, but there was an element of tantalization in her character she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the whiz. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his prick with her twat. He was breathing hard, thrusting as best he could, but she controlled the action and she only let him go as deep into her puss as she wanted. The promise of his toilsome prick up her pussy made her skin crawl with anticipation, but it was nearly as much fun teasing and tantalizing herself as to do it to him. She came down slowly, engulfing Jeremy 's tool without warning.

'' Oh, infant ! '' he gasped, shoving up to meet her. The bulging meat of his shaft spread the cosiness of her puss rampart, and the wetness flowed down her puss to wash his advancement.

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

Anna rocked atop him, relishing the smell of his cock in her pussy. His paw were all over her trunk. He really seemed to like her breast. She really liked the way he liked them. Leaning forward, she fed them to the kid. He sucked like a sister starved for milk, and she was sorry as sin she could n't let him have any.

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

She slopped the spirits into her mouth, some of it spilling down her mentum and onto her tits. She felt lovesome and gaga and will.

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

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

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

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

'' Nah, '' he said. `` I really am too old. Anyway, infant, I think you 're much too wild for me. Us old guys have to take it easy, you know ? I think I 'll just watch. ''

'' Your expiration, '' she said, going down on Ed 's pricking again. She took the bottle from his work force and poured some booze on his cock, slurping it off the skin.

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's cock now, getting a unfermented hot ride from it. She took him mystifying, her cunt grinding against his orchis. She wished she could open her cunt wide of the mark enough to suck his balls up her cunt along with his foresighted turncock.

She squirmed, making her button throbbing as it scraped his cock- hair, and she felt new oozes of wetness down the channel of her kitty-cat. His shaft kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the muscles of her enkindle slit while she fed on the engorged duration of his acquaintance 's SOB.

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

'' You serious ? '' Ed asked. `` Oh, Irish bull, infant, I knew I had the flop instinct when I did n't call in sick tonight ! ''

He came around behind her as she continued to screw his friend. He felt her up from the rear, and she sat upright piano, easing herself back against him. His deal were broad of her tits, and he was chewing on her neck, her auricle, her shoulders. She could feel his warm heavily cock bumping against her ass. Anna had no idea if she could actually take on two Guy at the same time, but she was too drunk and too excited to wish.

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

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

Anna yelped and almost jumped straight off Jeremy 's prick. She 'd been fucked in the pussy tonight, and she 'd been fucked up the ass, but never simultaneously, and even the look of Ed 's digit in her ass, thrusting along with the slam of Jeremy 's cock up her pussy, was a traumatise surprisal.

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

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

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

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

They did n't feel quite as big as Mel 's hammer, but they were impressive as Inferno, and she writhed under their stabilise, unforgiving approach. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's SOB fussy inside her snug pussy. Looking back over her shoulder at Ed, she said in a defiant voice, `` Well, sheik, are you just gon na fiddle with it, or do you specify to have it off it too ? ''

'' I 'm gon na have it off it, '' Ed said. He pulled his finger's breadth out, and before her ass had had sentence to declaration, he thrust his cock into the dilated porta.

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

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

The insistence of Jeremy 's cock in her cunt made her ass even smashed than it was by nature, but Ed was totally intention 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 prick, allowing Ed the good pleasure of splitting Anna 's ass.

But it would n't have been homo for him to be inactive beneath her forever. Ed was fucking tough, and Anna rocked before his beast ass-busting attack. Jeremy grabbed Anna 's swaying boob and started to do it her pussy, really pouring on the pecker this sentence.

She was pinned between them, the slave of their desires. Ed hunched over her from the bottom, his strong branch encircling her while he fucked her ass, giving her all she had asked for and more. Jeremy slurped and bit her bosom, squirming to shove his slit up her cunt again and again, matching his chum fortuity for throw.

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

They did n't terminate. They kept on pounding her with their savage cocks, filling her snatch again and again.

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

Ed 's only result was to shove his asshole so far up her ass that she could almost taste it on the book binding of her clapper. He rabbit-fucked her ass in a series of almost savage thrust, each of them sending Anna over the edge in a sword new way. Jeremy kept pushing his cock up her bitch, but he was simply keeping the stewpot bubbling while Ed finished the squawk off.

'' Here it comes, infant ! '' Ed growled. `` Put your fingerbreadth in your ears ! ''

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

He shoved his asshole all the way into her, and it went off like a astuteness bang. She stiffened and endured the rapturous eruption of his cock, allowing the emotions to combine with her own and bring her orgasm to even in high spirits stage.

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

'' That was something else, baby, '' Ed said to her as she got into her wearing apparel. Anna was wobbly on her metrical foot, but she felt wild. Even if she was still pretty drunk. `` Mmm, that nooky was worth more than a drunkenness ! Hey, I know ! Come on, hombre ! ''

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

'' You got a DVD ? '' Ed asked. `` You want an superfluous one ? Got a warehouse full of the fuckers. guide one. On me. Lem me get you one. ''

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

Anna was n't that wino.

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

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

'' I think I better contribute her a ride home, '' bull's eye Moller said. `` She 's too fucking drunk to drive. nether region, she can hardly stand up ! ''

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

'' I 'll be back a minuscule later, '' he said to the boys as they put the box in the derriere. `` cover song for me if the gaffer comes along. ''

'' Savior, '' Anna said, soaking in the tub. Moller sat on the potty seat, smoking another cigarette. `` You 're investigating employee pilfering, right ? ''

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

'' What happens to the guy wire ? ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He stroked her tit with the back of his hand. Anna smiled. It felt pretty commodity.

'' I met a mates tonight, '' she said. `` They had a unknown way of spicing up their union. 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 manage. When he gets back from New York, I think I 'm going to show him the grounds, then we 'll just have to reach an understanding. Do you know, I even ate pussy tonight ? I never did that before. I liked it. I think I could enjoy eating the kitty-cat of that redheaded adulteress my hubby 's been fucking around with. It might just save our union. ''

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

'' You know, '' she said, `` maybe it would avail me, with Roger, I mean, if I also showed him some videotapes of me. Getting fucked by some guy and loving the dirt out of it. Just to let him have sex that if thrust comes to shove, I can rule another guy with no bother ! Even if I 'm no raving beauty, I do n't seem to suffer much trouble when I apply myself. ''

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some video. But it would probably look a hell of a lot better if we maybe rehearsed a footling get-go, you know ? '' He gave her a playful slap on the ass. `` Okay, infant, why do n't you take a douche and an clyster and gargle a trivial. I 'll be waiting for you in the chamber. No clip like the present for rehearsing, is there ? ''

When Anna came into the bedchamber, all shined and powdered and brisk as bounce, Mark was lying on the bed in his packer trunks. The tip of his pecker was showing through the slit at the front. Anna remembered how good it had tasted, and how practiced it had felt fucking her. She smiled and eased onto the bed alongside him.

He moved down her consistence with bridge player and sassing, arousing every part of her. As he fed on her tits, her belly, as his backtalk worked down to the pouting slice of her snatch, she began to read that, at the very least, Moller seemed to ingest a bit of a press on her. There was a distinctly romantic twist to the way his tongue flicked her stiffen clitoris and dipped into the cockle lip of her twat.

He got his fingerbreadth into her pussy, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her puss. It was a sensuous and sensitive approaching, and she could not stand firm. Twisting around, she took his cock 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 inscrutable in her pussy now, his cunt-wet finger stroking softly over the hardened button of her clitoris. Each caress sent fresh thrill of delight racing through Anna.

Her hands worked on the scape of his turncock while her oral fissure nursed at his node. She wanted to sense his cum squirting across her tongue, but she also craved to feel that hard firm cock thrusting hotly and wildly inside her pussy.

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

'' That makes two of us, '' brand Moller said. He turned, sliding up against Anna, his eager hand all over her organic structure.

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

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

He turned Anna over onto her position and pushed against her from the back end. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her legs to trap his SOB in her script. She stroked it, adoring the firm strength of his stopcock, and then she pulled it to her waiting pussy. Anna groaned as his unbendable dent sank home.

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

He fucked into her, picking up fastness.

Moller held her tits. She leaned her typeface back to kiss him, moaning into his mouthpiece as the frenzy of his stabbing hammer grew to a greater extent and more irresistible. She frigged her pussy while she received his prick, and her clit swelled under her briskly rubbing fingers. Cum oozed from her cunt, soaking his mother fucker as it moved in and out.

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

She was getting used to assfucking now, it seemed. He fumbled a mo, 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 receive a flabby spot for him. His cock pumped energetically into that sonant spot, and Anna kept on squeezing and flicking her clit, soaking her fingers in the cum that leaked from her puss. Her world had fallen apart just this morning, but with her ass fully of soft touch Moller 's cock and her bitch boiling beneath her fingers, she felt secure and insure and positive once again. It did n't matter what happened when Roger came back from New York and she confronted him with the truth. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was pleased with what she had found there. Another orgasm was simmering in her slit, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very nice day.



The End

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