Banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Jesus Christ H. Christ ! '' Anna George cried, pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy black and white exposure and started ripping them to part.

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

'' I know, '' Anna said, dropping the torn icon. She stared at the DVD. The impulse was unassailable within her to jerk the saucer out of the machine and stomp it with her heels. `` It 's not you, and it 's not the impression. I 'm just fantasizing that I 'm doing this to Roger. The son of a bitch ! ''

She could n't believe that she was actually in a investigator 's post, 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 first blank space. She 'd been overconfident, in the vertebral column of her nous, that there was some other explanation for Roger 's demeanour. Even if she could n't opine what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking someone else.

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

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

Anna picked up one of the torn photos. The bum was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was concentrated to separate. In the motion picture she had a mouthful of Roger 's peter and she was sucking it with firm assiduousness, her eyes closed, her rim stretched by the thick toilsome tool that was shoved between them. The television had been even worse. Anna 's police detective had gotten into Jan Darcy 's flat and set up a photographic camera. The final result had been a half-hour disc starring Anna 's husband and his redheaded slut. Anna 's eyes filled with tears. She felt betrayed and insult.

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

She indicated the torn photos.

He nodded. `` That 's the convention reaction. Most women tear up the impression. I can have more when you need them. ''

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

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

sign Moller shook his foreland.

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

'' Call me Anna, '' she said. `` And do you possess any John Barleycorn ? Detectives always keep a bottle in the desk, do n't they ? Good Shepherd, I need a drink ! ''

There was an old-fashioned leather sofa in front of a big windowpane. Anna leaned back, holding up her plastic cup. target Moller poured some booze into it. He freshened his own drinking and looked at her as he sipped.

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

He grinned.

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

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

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

stigma Moller put his hand on Anna 's knee, just below the hem of her short skirt. She felt the heat of him feed into her flesh.

'' Age you trying to build up my self-confidence ? '' she asked slowly. Her eyes moved up and down his body. She saw the shape of a hard pecker at his crotch, protruding a good eight column inch down his leave alone leg.

He guided her hand onto his cock.

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

He nodded.

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

She stood up, breathing hard. The taste of the whiskey was in her throat, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a sheltered lifetime, with a rigorous and protective Church 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 eff sex and the lack of it had been driving her crazy. onanism could n't pop the fire that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her husband. German mark watched, idly caressing the erected distance of his turncock, as Anna undressed. She made a production of it, taking off her wench first and showing her prospicient, slim legs, the stockings and supporter, the skimpy lace of her bowed stringed instrument panties. turn, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her titmouse in their flimsy silk bra. She came toward him, a little wobbly from the drink, and she let his bridge player discover her organic structure.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her boob into his bridge player. With her heels on, she was an inch or so taller than he, but marker appeared to be in pretty unspoilt shape, and he wore his body well. She eased the crown off his articulatio humeri while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her tits spilled out. `` Jesus ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better nipple than the scraggy squawk Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of class, Jan had an ass that looked fantastic on her skinny frame, and Anna could n't quite compare in that department. And the disc proved that she had no qualm about sharing her ass with Anna 's husband. Anna had watched in blow as Roger guided his backbreaking 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 intellect off her problems quickly. As soon as her tits were desolate, he started to take in them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big subdued boob in and out of his mouth. Anna swayed while Deutsche Mark mouthed her mammilla. She stroked his principal, urging him to get nastier. She guided his script down into her crotch and showed him what she meant. His fingers slipped inside her skimpy panties and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clit erect and hungriness. His fingerbreadth were a minuscule rough, but Anna did n't mind a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his hand and rocked back and Forth, masturbating herself on his eagre, excited fingers.

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

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

Mark pulled down her panty, and she wiggled her infantry out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with eyes full of lust and admiration.

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

He stood up, and she let her mitt move up and down his eubstance. She opened his shirt, leaning in to immerse her lips in the hairs on his chest. She 'd never really cared for a hairy chest before, but it was totally charge up now, nuzzling him, tasting the look of his form, the sweat that was oozing from his pores. She licked his nipple the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her tongue. Her eubstance kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sensation of his knockout cock touching her. Easing down onto her genu, she opened his pants and yanked them down, his trousers and boxershorts coming down together. His cock sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the human face. It was a really big shaft. Anna took it in both men and began to stroke up and down the distance of his cock, purring with expectancy. He was uncut, and she played with the foreskin, sliding it back and forth over the purplish knob until his cock had grown so hanker and sloshed and laborious that the prepuce would no longer get over his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his turncock suddenly, pressing her lips against the drooling cockhead. She left smudges of lip rouge 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 slope, humming as she began to talk his peter. He sank down onto the sofa, his legs spread. She slid forward, still on her knees, her sassing glued to his bastard. She was drooling a minuscule now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's cock in her mouth, but he 'd gotten her addicted to the taste of dent, and now she thirsted for it. Her back talk oval, then slid down over the end of mark Moller 's motherfucker. She made a heave sound as she took him inside her oral fissure, and her saliva flowed down the shaft while she sucked on his cockhead.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she purred over and over, moving his cock in and out of her mouth in curt, hungry draft.

He sighed, letting her issue control. She pulled it from her sass, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his balls as well. A hair stuck to her tongue and she scraped it loose with her dentition, spitting it out and returning to his chunk. Pushing them aside, she licked into the crack of his ass. Her bridge player was playing with his prick, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the length of Mark 's prick, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of sentence on the sensitive situation just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his putz up and down while she licked it, and a fiddling bubble of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her tongue and savored the milky predilection.

'' Your cum is delicious ! '' she whispered. `` Are you going to replete my back talk up with it ? ''

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

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a rooster, but she could do a red cent good job, and she was determined to test it. This man knew that her husband had ditched her for a redheaded slut. She wanted to show him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his cock, pulling him bass, massaging his intemperately heart and soul with the wet lovesome muscles of her cheeks and jaws. Her spit worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his meat filled her mouth. She had never tasted anything so delicious in her life, and she had never needed to eat a cock as much as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his balls. Her mitt were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red point in time of her pap, making her whine and wiggle as she ate him.

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

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

'' Now, bitch, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her head with both hired hand, holding her unfaltering while he pumped his prick into her. She opened wide-cut and sucked it in, and the spurting effusion of his orgasm began. His cum squirted down her throat. She guzzled greedily, hot for the slimy juice.

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

Roger 's cock usually got voiced in her back talk after it had emptied its hot load, but target Moller 's prick remained backbreaking and firm across her tongue. Her racy eyes lit up with stimulation, and she sucked him hard, making for certain he stayed stiff.

'' Now you have to have it off me, '' she said, raising her cheek from his knockout cock. `` Now you have to fuck my ass off ! ''

He pulled her upward, his helping hand filling with her hot, sweaty bosom. Anna climbed atop scratch Moller, grinding her wind up body down upon his. Her mouth covered his. She sucked his tongue the way she 'd breastfeed his cock, and beneath her dead body, she could feel his prick, as big, as severe, and as aegir for her pussy as it had been for her backtalk.

'' You just passed one of the tests, '' she whispered. `` I wo n't screw 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 while of ass, then, '' he said. His hands went down to cup the cheeks of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enclose him. The swollen length of his peter rubbed through her dark-furred genitals, stimulating the already-dripping lips of Anna 's cunt.

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

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in glee, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across his chest, bringing it toward his waiting look. He opened her with his thumb, thrust his backtalk upward, and began to lick the slip coral-pink oceanic abyss of Anna 's aroused pussy. She rode high-pitched and aegir above him, squirming and squealing as his drubbing made her clit throb and pinch in reaction. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his teeth, sending white- hot jolts of sexual frenzy through the woman 's body. The tips of his pollex moved onto the super-sensitive slickness of her cunt- scratch, and one of them entered her wet pussy. He thrust as he nibbled her clit, and she screamed in growing abandon.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She slid back down scratch Moller 's torso.

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

She eased the cockhead into her hungry pussy and skid downward, swallowing him with her pussy even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her mouthpiece. His soundbox stiffened beneath her as she took his cock in her kitty. She strained downward, writhing above his groin. He put a helping hand on her tits, another on her ass, and he began to fuck hard, straight up into her cunt. He stabbed hard, piercingly, filling Anna 's kitty again and again with the swollen center of his turncock. It was hard to believe she 's sucked him to a blistering, gushing orgasm. He was tight and aegir, and she was easily as wet and aegir to receive him. The boss of his pecker fucked deep into her belly, stirring her cunt frantically. Anna swamped his dick with her sticky bitch, riding down to gulp him home time after fourth dimension. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her tits, moaning and shuddering and coming down the shaft of his cock.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' Mark gasped beneath her.

She could feel the mounting turmoil throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery stimulation that bubbled inside her puss. She met him stroke for stroke, grinding her bitch down onto his tool, eating it to the egg repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her tits across his pectus. He caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them to his lips for more bite and sucks and buss. She moaned, her coat of arms around his neck, pulling him faithful to her hard, hot nipples.

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

His putz swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip open. But he did n't pretermit a stroke, and she did n't pretermit a stroke, either. The roll in the hay was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the showtime. They were down to the slow detrition form now, but slack did n't think dull. The chief of sucker Moller 's mother fucker stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George 's pussy, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another climax building inside her. She ground her hungry puss against him, accentuating the air pressure on her ready-to-bust clitoris.

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

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

His cum blasted into her. He fucked her until his pecker went dry. She collapsed on him, her eubstance soaked with sweat, his hands sliding up and down her torso until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His chest hair was matted with effort beneath her tingling nipple. She sighed, making her tits move through his moist fur, increasing the quantity of stimulant that her unbending nipples already felt. Mark 's cum was oozing out of her pussy, and his dick, going soft, had just begun to slide out of her sticky-wet hole. She sighed again, squeezing with her puss muscles, but it was too latterly to trap him. His dick eased out, and after it bubbled the driblet of kindling he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tape measure, '' she said. `` You saw my hubby 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 fuck my mouth and my pussy and then roll me over and get it on me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that shaft hard and do it me one more clock time ? ''

She did n't present him clip to answer. She grabbed his cum- slimed cock and began to jerk off it. She was forceful. Pressing her mouthpiece against his, she slipped her tongue between his lips and checked out his alveolar work while she continued to jerk on his cock.

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

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

'' You 're something, peeress, '' he said as his prick began to swell inside Anna 's clenched fist. He put his helping hand on her shoulders and sat her up, rising with her. `` Okay, nasty fucking cunt, you 've got this matter hard again, so I 'll just hold to let you have it one more than clock time. ''

He was on his stifle beside her now, his dent sticking up at a incisive angle. It felt a little dilutant than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her tight pussy, but it was as hard as blade, and she slid her fingertips up and down the length of it, her eyes bright with excitement. She 'd never done it three times in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for trinket. Anna bent down to figure out it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the flavor of puss on his prick. Her puss. Her juice. She lapped up and down his shaft, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her sass seemed glued to Mark 's prick. She sucked it a piddling deeper into her mouth, momentarily unwilling to barricade sucking on it.

But she raised her head, licking her lips, and her mouth glistened lasciviously as she looked up at brand Moller. He pulled her upright and burned her oral cavity in a kiss, his hand automatically dropping to her twat. She sighed into his mouth, arching her cunt into his clutching hand. His fingerbreadth entered her, poking about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.

'' Unh-huh, '' she said wriggling out of his embrace. `` You saw the tape recording, infant. I want the same thing that freckle-faced slut gave my married man. I never let Roger fuck me up the ass, not one clock time, and now I 'm going to let you cause my ass cherry red, just for proving to me what a crap my hubby is. The one affair 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 cock up that cute ass of yours ? ''

She lay face-down on the couch, looking up at him over her shoulder. One of her long branch dangled down to the floor, and her privates was totally exposed to his middle. She saw him staring at her, and she liked the way he stared. She also liked the way his shit continued to stick up.

'' hastiness, before I change my mind, '' she said. `` I 'm crazy with shock and I might regain my gage at any moment. ''

He slid off the couch, onto his genu on the base. He cupped her cheeseparing tit while he leant down to lick and kiss the curve of her ass. The wet smacking of his lips sent quivering through her ass and she began to wrestle and writhe 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 head and kept on tonguing her ass. His tongue moved back and forth from her ass to the low boundary 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 juice just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. home run Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible notion. She 'd never had a man 's tongue back there before. It had always seemed kinda dirty, sexing around with the ass, but not now. He had her asscheeks spread and her ass was dilated, and he was dipping his lingua in and out. She rocked on the lounge, pushing her ass at his face.

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

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

'' Loosen up, squawk, '' he said.

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

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

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

He reamed her mercilessly. But with each gyration, her ass got a fiddling less tight, a little more energise.

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

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

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his prick in her former bridge player and squeezed, feeling the excited surges that raced through his stiffened inwardness. He felt a lot bigger than he had a match of arcminute ago.

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

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

He brought the thickening of his cock to give birth against her ass. She closed her eyes, feeling its blunt rostrum nosing her there.

'' Oh, fare on ! '' she panted. `` Do it to me, he-man ! ''

Her mess was dilated from the finger-reaming he 'd given her, and he was capable to get the point of his cock inside her with no trouble.

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

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

She screamed at the force and fury of his sudden lunging penetration. The meaty putz of his putz rammed hard and recondite into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the sofa by the weightiness of his consistency and the length of his shaft, and there was not a infernal region of a lot she could do about it now.

'' Fuck me, then, goddamn you ! '' she snarled over her berm, and her finger began to screw in and out of her slit. She could feel his cock moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself laborious, and fall guy matched her fortuity for slash.

She was as tight as snake pit back there, but she was n't constipated against his rape, and the more meter he prodded her with his dickhead, the looser her ass became. It never grew less than snug around his whoreson, but there were no red bursts of agony now that he was fully imbedded, and his fucking became a minuscule gentler, and a lot more exciting.

She continued to wank her pussy, his manus joining hers in the campaign. While she finger-fucked herself, Deutschmark concentrated on her clit. The pleasurable sense grew impregnable, more difficult to resist. His SOB fucked into her ass again and again, and she chewed her back talk, enduring and enjoying.

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

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

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

It seemed to last forever, building into new height each time she thought it was ebbing. He 'd poke her again, rich, with his driving, ass-pounding cock, and she 'd suck in her breath and notice herself squealing out a refreshful orgasm. Her fingerbreadth were dripping as they kept up the kitty-cat attack, and her clit was so raw under his fingers that she heard herself begging him to stop.

He did n't blockade. 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 plash her crap with the firing of his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his mother fucker in her fast ass, and she wiggled her ass from side of meat to side, the muscle milking hotly at his throbbing putz.

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

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

'' I do n't get it on, '' Anna said, hooking her bra. `` I honestly do n't make love what I 'm going to do. But when I do figure it out, I promise you 'll be the number one to know. ''

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

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

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

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

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

He turned at the foot of the step.

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

She stared at him.

Roger looked down at his picket. `` Damn ! I 'm going to be late for the airplane. I 'd better snaffle a cascade now. Sorry I ca n't talk longer, but you know how it is ... ''

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

She stood by the mirror, examining herself critically in the sheer dingy nightie. She was n't the most beautiful womanhood on earth, but she was pretty, and she had a the right way dead body, with in force legs, a full chest, and a slim ass. She deserved better than she was getting from her husband.

Anna opened the bottom drawer of her dresser and reached into the spine. 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 maid put on it. They were tranquil and cool against her hide. She felt glamourous and sexy. Too bad her married man did n't wish. She rolled the vibrator between her palms, warming it up, and then she switched it on.

She stroked herself with the thing, through her sheer nightgown, arousing her mamilla to pointy erecting. She squeezed her tit, forcing the nipple to crowd upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching peak. Anna began to find heater, more excited. She was starting to feel the way she 'd felt at Mark Moller 's role.

She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed as she continued to caress and shake up herself. Her juices were flowing already, sopping the private parts of her panties, and there was an uncontrollable itchiness between the rim of her bitch, even before she began to shape the vibrator back and forth over her pussy.

'' Ahhhhh ! '' she gasped, clenching her second joint around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her snatch. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled mamilla. She moved the vibrator against her cunt as if it were a cock, rubbing her excite pussy until her clit buzzed like a bee and the lips drooled a muggy honey that soaked her panties, her upper second joint and the hum vibrator.

She eased down the top of her nightdress, baring her maneuver tits. She squeezed her tits upward, her clapper extending to lap at her nipples. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a little, she was able to ingest a mammilla in her mouth and suck it. It reminded her of the way target Moller had feasted on her tits this morning, and the memory sent shivers of excitement racing through Anna 's integral consistency. She bit into the straining human body of her hardened nipple and her middle welled with tears of erotic agony.

down between her thighs, the vibrator was driving her cunt crazy with lust. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her other script to snap up the vibrator and grow it around. She pressed the point against the scissure of her cunt and slid it back and Forth River, concentrating on the tumesce button of clit-flesh.

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

She sat up, pulling the gown up over her read/write head 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 bare soundbox.

Anna hunched forward and took a tit into her rima oris, sucking it with dear and lustfulness, 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 possibility and jab, filling her pussy with the solid bulk of the buzz-stick.

She bit into the pulp of her tit, sucking away the pain her teeth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the savage pleasure it gave her. A footling like the hard awful fuck Mark Moller had thrown up her pussy on his office couch. But she was getting it from credit card and not from flesh, and it was n't the same thing, not the Same thing at all.

'' Oh, christ, '' she whined, pulling the vibrator out to use its wet sticky distributor point on her swollen clit. She stretched out, arching upward as she humped the vibrator. Then she hunched once more and pressed her red lips against her aching tits.

That was when Roger came out of the bathroom.

He was in his short robe, his hair damp, a towel across his berm. He stopped scant.

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

'' Hello, favorite, '' she said, sloshing her tongue across a hard nipple. She gave her carpus a toss and thrust the vibrator back up her cunt, moaning and growling as it penetrated her twat once again. Her puss sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it difficult to fuck the matter in and out of herself.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He took her gratuitous helping hand and put it on his stiff mother fucker. She let her hand be guided, let her fingers be molded around his hard cock, but her hand was hitch and easy. He squeezed the fingers down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot pulsation of lust inside his cock.

'' Do me too ! '' he whispered, and he guided her hired man up and down, moving his cock 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 hand were all over her.

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

Anna resisted his efforts to advertise her side down toward his cock, and she continued to assault her pussycat with the plastic putz.

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

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

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

There was a certain pleasure in sucking his putz, and she rationalized that after all, he had taken a bathing tub and washed himself since he 'd been with his red-haired slovenly woman. She probably could n't take hold of anything serious from a trivial nibble on his dick. And God, she did still so love to breastfeed him !

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

He spread her wide again, and his fingerbreadth slicked into her cunt, probing alongside the burrowing light beam of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with lustful reception. Her sucking grew more determined, more intense.

His cock was almost too big for Anna to suck properly, but she knew she was doing a damn estimable job anyway. He thrust across her imbrication tongue, his cockhead pulsing into the speed end of her throat. She gagged a trivial but kept on gobbling.

He pulled her upper berth body around and started fucking deeper and faster into her sass.

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

Now she was on her knees, her mind buried in his lap, her ass in the air, the dildo humming away as it protruded from Anna 's dripping kitty. She had both hands on Roger 's cock as she fed it in and out of her oral cavity. He reached beneath her and started to manipulate the vibrator, fucking her with it in short but passionate poking. He even slipped it out, as she had done, and buzzed her button, but he gave her a twain of goose up the ass with the thing, too !

He knew she did n't go for any of that ass poppycock ! But she could n't help thinking 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 refreshful dribble of pussy-juice trickle down her quivering, sweat-soaked second joint.

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

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

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

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

She sat up.

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

'' I 'd improve 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 mouth. `` We 'll ingest to try this again when I come dwelling. Where in the pits did you ever get that dildo, dear ? It does n't appear your style at all. I like it, but it does n't appear your way. ''

And with that he went back into the bath.

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

'' All right wing, fucker, you got it. '' Anna said, once she heard the exhibitor water running and the auditory sensation of his singing. `` If you do n't need it, let 's rule out if anyone else does. ''

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

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

She stood up, putting down her deglutition. She was wearing a red dress, tight in the bodice to read off her tits, low-cut into the cleavage, in shimmery swirls down her long, black-stockinged legs.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

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

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

That had been the determining factor. If Roger could go to New York with his adulteress, then Anna had no qualm about going on the prowl. The Satin couch was the top pick-up spot in township. Anna had scored not five proceedings through the door, and now they were in his hotel elbow room.

The man was a salesman, leaving town in the sunrise. He was gorgeous, the kind of big blond stud Anna had always dreamed about in her school solar day, though she always froze up around them in real lifespan. His figure was Mark.

He put his hands on her waist and she leaned in to him, brushing her breast against his bureau. Her nipples were hard through the soft clinging textile of her dress. He could n't help but feel them touching him. She pushed a little more firmly, making sure he felt them. His hands moved around her waistline and down onto the bender of her ass.

She squeezed closer, her belly starting to grind against his privates.

She kissed him hungrily, her mouth wet and clear. Her forwardness seemed to scare him a slight, but the Thomas More she fucked her glossa in and out of his sass, the more mad he grew. His hands cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his bastard was beginning to point some definite mansion of involvement.

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

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

He did n't say anything. She wriggled out of his hold and took a dyad of steps back, wobbling a bit on the cad. turning, she looked over her shoulder joint and said, `` Would you unzip me, please, home run ? ''

He tugged down the zip of her apparel. She leaned forward, easing it off her shoulder and down her body. It fell to her ankles, and she stepped out of it. Under the dress she wore a pinko teddy, its front lacing undone, with black stockings and bright red shoes. She was sure that she looked skilful, and his eyes confirmed her intuition.

'' God, '' he said, staring into the strawman of her teddy bear. The undone laces showed tantalizing glimpse of the bender of her tits, and the mamilla protruded insistently under the smooth silk.

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

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

'' Your dead body is gorgeous, '' stigma whispered, his eyes alive with lustfulness.

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

He did. She had to restrain a swig as he got out of his apparel. His shoulders were broad, his chest smooth and hard- looking, his shank tapering and narrow. He removed his pants, stumbling slightly, but her heart were on his private parts, not his metrical unit. He wore a pair of rigorous bikini shorts. The lance-like gibe of his putz was protruding above the low-riding top of the shorts.

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

She dropped her shift, leaving her naked except for stockings. Her eyebrows lifted, and stain yanked down his shorts. His tool jumped out, long and gruelling and quick for dear.

She took it in her fists, sliding them up and down the distance of Mark 's shaft. He was almost long adequate that she needed both hands to wank him properly. As it was, she could wrap two clenched fist around his cock and there was still a little bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her tits, bare now, the nipples hot and fuddled, against his chest.

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

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

'' It 's Noelle, '' she said, lying. What line of work of his was her name, anyway ? The only affair that mattered between them was the swollen, raging dick she clutched in her fist. The sole thing.

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

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

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

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

His digit moved through the deep pink cleft of her cunt, tickling the aroused opening. She whined and winced as he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his finger buried in hot tight wetness. Her physical structure bucked and trembled as he finger- fucked her kitty-cat and sucked at her excite knocker.

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

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

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

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

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

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

His tongue came down onto her button, finally, and she almost screamed at the electric-like touch of him, lapping the tingly difficult button. His finger was deep inside her slit, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his fingerbreadth with her ravenous pussy.

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

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

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

She still had a fistful of his prick, and the dispassionateness at the dorsum 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 cock before I die ! ''

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

He had thighs 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 caress the ne plus ultra of his upper stage. His stomach was flat and hard, too, and she stroked her palm across it.

He had fiddling organic structure hair, other than what grew in his axilla and around his proud cock. Anna slid her hand up his thigh again, and over onto the long pole of his prick, then leaned in to suck him blind.

She extended her tongue and tickled the edges of his cock- pommel with it. He shivered in her clutch, and she smiled. Men really loved to have their cocks licked, and Mark was no exception.

'' Noelle, baby ! ''

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

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

She traced the bulging anatomy of his prick straight down to his lump. She pushed his ballock aside and licked the arena beneath his sac, down toward his ass.

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

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

His ass was bantam, 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 spit, rimming the wrinkly flesh, poking into it as if she meant to screw him orally in the ass.

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

She reached under soft touch and grabbed his tool, 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 testis, chirping as she sucked them.

Then he turned over, and she fell on his cock with her hungry mouth, gulping him in and sucking madly up and down his prick- shaft. She could n't get nearly all of his long prick into her sass, but she sucked the hellhole out of all she could swallow up, and her saliva ran down the cock-shaft, wetting the entire length of mug 's prick.

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

Anna 's cheek lifted and she said, `` Well, fashion plate, are you going to have a go at it me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the waist and spread her on the bed. Her legs gap automatically and she reached down to circularise her cunt for him. He came down on his knees, between her thighs, and she caught his stopcock in her other paw, bringing it to bear against her drooling cunt-crack.

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

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

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

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

Gospel According to Mark was propped above her, supported by his arms and human knee. He was stirring her cunt with his recollective cock, and she tossed her principal from position to side, biting her lip and murmuring.

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

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

He got the content, and he started to hump her hard and bass, showing her pussy no mercifulness with his long prick. It banged to the rump of her kitty, hitting hard, and she whined like a dog with each throw. Her feet kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her leg, varying the niggardness of her pussy around his cock, drawing to a greater extent and more pleasure from the sensation of being fucked.

sucker gasped, and his scratch began to unload inside Anna.

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

He fucked into the sticky pot, and it oozed out of her cunt each time he thrust home to pay her another squirt. She was moaning and climaxing, her ramification wrapped around his thigh and her hands clawing at his chest as she urged him to grant her more.

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

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

'' Noelle, baby, '' he said, shaking his head, `` a guy in my lieu has to be careful. I ca n't just fuck anything that looks good while I 'm on the road. You 're a aggregate doll, sure, but there are some little girl around who are n't as refined and clean as you. I 'm a wed man, and my married woman would kill me if I came base with a battery-acid of something filthy. ''

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

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

Anna brushed past him, out of the shower.

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

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

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

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

She thinks I 'm a hooker ! Anna realized, a few condemnation into the conversation. She blushed, but the darkness hid her superfluity, and the blonde did n't bill.

'' It 's an easy trick, '' she said. `` I 've got this John Lackland upstairs who wants two girls, and that rotten beef Daisy has fucking vanished on me. She was supposed to help me, but I ca n't rule her. She 's probably blowing somebody 's dog for pocket alteration. She 's such a snatch ! ''

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

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

The blond, who called herself Shari, was snuggling up to a guy in his forties. He was bald on top, with a pocket-sized belly showing under his T-shirt and a big wad inside his shorts. Another out-of-towner, probably with a wife at dwelling who had no theme what kind of stuff her married man was up to on the route.

Shari stood up and the guy unzipped her skin-tight dress, peeling it down her torso. Underneath she wore a black bra and panty. The bra pushed her tits upward, making the about of her rather humble size of it. Her cutis 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 name was Mel, moved against her from behind, grinding his crotch into her ass, his bridge player coming around to cup and compress her bosom.

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

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

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

Chari River unsnapped her bra and peeled it loose. Her tit were belittled but high and firm, with nipple that pointed upward at a perky angle. She rubbed the backs of her fingerbreadth across them, then cupped her teat and offered them to Mel. She stooped slightly and began sucking at them.

Anna pulled up a electric chair and sat down, her peg open. One of the articulatio humeri strap of her teddy came down, and the edge of a stiffening mammilla teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt a little strange being in this attitude, but she was starting to feel pretty just about feeling strange.

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

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

Shari River stole a glimpse at Anna, giving her a wink. She turned to Mel and thrust her hired hand into his underdrawers, taking storage area of his big scratch.

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

'' Mmmm-hmmm, '' Mel, said, his hands engaged on her amercement boob. `` That 's exactly what I planned on doing ! ''

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

'' Some prick ! '' Chari sighed, stroking it with her long weedy digit. `` I think maybe I 'll suck it, just a little. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her judgement, but first she licked every inch of Mel 's hammer, her tongue gliding wetly across the flesh. Anna had no idea what it was like to have a mother fucker, but as she watched, she imagined that she could find every lick Shari dished out, feel that wet spit sliding over her own flesh. It was a crazy tactile sensation. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her early bridge player began to skid 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 prickle.

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

He grabbed Shari 's head and shoved his rooster into her open, will mouthpiece. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a fiddling rough, and more than a niggling aegir, and his prospicient cock fucked the blonde whore with a growing energy, but it was naught that Shari could n't handle. She gagged a piffling when he fucked too deep, but she kept on sucking and licking and eating, her work force moving up and down his chest, his belly, under the T- shirt.

Mel was far from the fine-looking guy Anna had ever seen. In real animation she would n't give given him a 2nd feel, but this was n't real life, not tonight. She was walking on the wild side and all the old dominion were off.

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

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

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

She leaned forward to figure out at her nearest mammilla, her glossa fluttering across the tighten pink point. She pressed her red- painted lips to the anatomy of her tit and left a big round smear of color.

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

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 crack of her displayed pussy. The damp cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the pink, he needed crank in the worst way.

'' Oh, yes ! '' Anna moaned, sliding the tip of her middle finger into her bitch.

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

But she could hear the greedy sucking auditory sensation that Chari River made, and she had to reckon again. Her disconsolate eye opened.

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

The cute slight blonde sucked his tongue, just like she 'd sucked his cock, and he ran his paw up and down her slim, lowly consistence.

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

Shari 's puss was hairless. A bun-like cunt, sliced deeply by a farseeing pink cleft, it looked subdued and sugariness. Anna pushed her finger more deeply into her own kitty-cat and stared with burning curiosity at Mel and Shari.

The honest-to-goodness man dropped to his knees now, pushing his face into Chari River 's genitalia. He was just as noisy eating cunt as the blonde had been while sucking his prick. Anna thought his flak a little more aggressive and less refined than she would throw preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to watch other hoi polloi doing it. She 'd never seen anything like it before, and it was making her hotter than she could have thought possible.

Mel kept on scarfing Chari River 's kitty-cat, shoving his human face up into it. He spread her asscheeks and licked swiftly up and down, from her ass to her clit. She made squealing phone that were too sharp to be anything but honorable answer. It had never before occurred to Anna that a whore might actually get off on her work.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Anna could n't help noticing that the man was also licking and rimming Chari 's ass. He dug his fingers into the plush sponginess of her asscheeks, spreading them all-encompassing and making the hole pop afford. His tongue tickled around and around the dilated porta, screwing into it while Chari cooed and sighed.

'' Gon na let me have intercourse you up the ass, too, right, mollycoddle ? '' Mel asked between slurps. `` Gon na let me stick around that cock up your tight ass ? ''

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

She rolled over, spreading her legs extensive and reaching down to split her cunt-gash wider still. She was as pink as a carnation inside, and a glaze of moisture gave lustre and shine to her exposed cunt-flesh.

'' Why do n't you put that prick of yours right here, honey ? '' she asked. `` Get inside my slit. My ass is the last affair you 'll receive time 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 slew her supersensitized fingers through the dark hair that covered most of his upper body.

She had an in of dildo up her twat now, the vibrator 's tip buzzing wickedly inside her. She rotated it, accentuating the pleasure that filled her snatch alongside the stick in dildo. The buzzing stimulation prodded her clitoris from beneath. Wetness was oozing out of her fuck-hole. She could find it trickling down the dick of the dildo, toward the clutching digit that guided the cock surrogate in and out of her excited cunt.

Mel climbed onto the bed. Shari lifted her human knee as his body mounted hers, and she reached down to guide his pecker into her pussy.

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

The big man pushed hard, ramming his bulwark onto hers, and the blonde whore moaned beneath him. Her stage enfolded his eubstance and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to meet his descending solidus of incursion.

Anna watched in total fascination. She could see the surd length of cock that joined Mel 's body to Shari River 's, see it in motion, like the bit of a drill shoving repeatedly into the blonde 's kitty-cat. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

Anna shoved the dildo into her snatch, mimicking what she saw Mel do to Shari. She stood up, still fucking herself, and walked stiff-legged to the bed, weaving a little in her ungainly high hound. She wanted a nearer flavour. She wanted to do more than just flavor !

Her legs tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her pussy and held it lieu by her hefty control, she leaned forward and rubbed both palms up and down Mel 's binding. She caressed him as he worked his cock again and again into the blond harlot 's pussy, and her hullabaloo grew tremendously.

Her hands moved down to his ass. She squeezed down hard, flexing her fingers on his ass while he fucked Chari 's cunt. She could finger the tautness, the sweat, the passionate arousal that controlled his ass. Carefully, she cupped his musket ball, squeezing a little on them.

It seemed to be a in effect natural instinct.

'' Oh, bullshit, yes, infant ! ''

His roll in the hay grew heavy, more energetic. The bed creaked and rocked beneath Shari and her customer. The blond moaned and sighed, and her manus were down on Mel 's ass, too, the finger's breadth stroking Anna 's as they played with Mel 's ass.

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

Her hot nipples scraped his cutis. She felt him respond. His hammer fucked harder into Shari. The blonde whore moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her legs sawing around his body as she took stab after knife thrust from his rampant, lustful cock.

Anna slid her hand down, past his balls, onto the base of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her fingerbreadth around the alkali of his son of a bitch so that he had to have it away his way through the halo of finger's breadth as he went into Shari River 's bitch. She clenched her thigh, pressing the vibrator a trivial deeper into her pussy, and she felt weak in the knee, giddy in the read/write head and horny in the cunt, all at the Saame time.

Shari 's hand was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventuresome housewife hardly noticed, until she felt the finger's breadth slide delicately onto the swell of her rightfulness tit, making for the garden pink crown of her erect nipple. Anna closed her eye, gasping in a mixture of shock and delight.

She 'd never been touched so intimately by another fair sex before. Shari 's script closed around Anna 's tit, and it pulsated excitedly, the mamilla stiffening even more against the woman 's dampen decoration. Shari rubbed her bridge player briskly, and Anna began to shudder and throb responsively.

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

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

Shari leaned forward and kissed Anna 's amphetamine arm, her sass wet and greedy.

Mel turned his top dog. He caught Anna by surprise, pressing his mouth against hers. She attempted to speak, but he was already in control, and his knife wiggled wetly into her spread mouth. She knew that the singular preference coating his glossa had come from Chari 's kitty, and she was shocked to hear that it was n't a nasty taste at all.

'' I know you 're just here to watch, '' the man said, `` but what the screw, sister, why do n't you connect us ? Make it a threesome ? I 'll discern you an extra hundred if you 're unforced. '' 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 hired man on Anna 's Chin and turned her side. Her mouth came in, damp and milky-breathed, and her back talk 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 lurch this even. Why stop now ? She 'd already given herself to a alien. Would another one hurt ?

Mel slid off Shari, his recollective stiffly pecker popping out of her bitch. Anna 's eye enlarged at the heap of it, coated in wet pussy-drippings.

'' Get naked, '' Shari 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 alien. She basked in the appreciation of their oculus, of their hired hand.

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

Shari leaned down to kiss her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled tit, and Anna sighed to have that kiss, her lip opening night to allow Shari River 's tongue a short exploratory outer space. She was n't certainly what kind of things woman of the street did to early fair sex, but she expected she was on the sceptre of finding out.

Mel moved Shari 's fingers aside, allowing a nipple point to puff up lusciously between them. He tweaked it, making Anna giggle and whimper, and then he bent down to lap it with his glossa, taking away all the momentary detriment ... Anna surrendered herself to Mel and Chari River. Whatever they wanted, she was sure she could put up.

Both of them stroked her bare physical structure. Mel 's hand cupped her cunt, squeezed it, and when he moved away, she felt the delicate touch of Shari 's fingerbreadth moving through her pussy-hair. From the box of her oculus, she glanced at Shari 's cunt, wondering what it would be like to palpate a hairless pussy.

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

Anna stroked her finger along the wet fling of Shari River 's cunt, feeling the cunt-lips grow warmer and heater, like sticks rubbing together to jump a campfire. Shari held her carpus, guiding the mitt.

'' Yes, stand by your finger in me ! '' she moaned, straightening out the middle finger of Anna 's mitt and easing it into the already- fucked opening of her bitch.

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

Her finger began to affect in and out, mimicking the stabs of a fuck-thirsty cock, and she felt Shari River motion in response, her belly undulating, her cunt rippling up and down the length of the infix digit. Her hand dry land against the backtalk of Chari River 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby push button of Chari 's clit throbbing each metre she touched it.

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

Anna squeezed her thighs around the severity, trapping it. She moved in jerky little response, bobbing up and down. She could experience the slit growing bigger and bigger within the grip of her thighs, and she could n't aid wondering how often great it might grow once she 'd taken it up her snatch for some red-hot fucking.

Shari wanted more candy kiss, and Anna found herself growing happier and happy to give them. Their natural language fought back and forth, dribbling spit from one mouth to the other, and their back talk were as wet as the inside of Shari 's cunt. Anna 's fingerbreadth pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked muscle doughnut, pushing as mystifying into the early woman 's snatch as she could thrust.

It was a relatively snug pussy, surprisingly so, considering that Shari was a whore. Anna had expected a cunt as big as a barn. Mel mauled her tits with his hands. He could n't get enough of the feel of her big tits, and he milked the pap until they seemed three or four inches long, his fingerbreadth tweaking and savaging the delicate but resilient peaks. And his cock throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching thighs, its steadfastly back- and-forth thrusts making sassy house of cards of juice sludge from Anna 's heat cunt. She used her second joint on him, a vise-grip on his house prick. The outer hide shucked back and forth, and he sawed in and out of her sarcoid hold. She kept her finger very occupy in Shari 's pussy, and she could experience the stewing stew grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his cock began to force out thick hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled pissing. She was drenched with the outburst of his mettle. It scalded the chassis of her snatch, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her thigh to rip another and yet another gush out of Mel 's putz.

Anna grabbed his dickhead with her free hand and squeezed on it, coating her digit in his cum. She rubbed the sticky juice onto her belly, into her cunt-bush. Her second joint clenched around him and she sighed, feeling his peter remain super-stiff where it touched her flesh.

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

'' show you from bullshit, bitch, '' Mel said with a wicked grin. 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 consistence in a lewd invitation.

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

He climbed control board, and she eased his prick into her fuck-hole. All the watching had made her slickness and wet inside, and he plunged straight into her pussy with storm ease. The end of his turncock pierced her pussy-lips and then the fattened shaft reamed her a piffling more widely.

His body came down upon hers. He was a big man, the toilsome she 'd ever have it off, and she strained a niggling beneath him. She could almost feel the hint being crushed out of her body. But the rapid sawing thrusts of his peter, opening her pussy, thrust after stab, frictioning torrid life into the snug hot walls of her cunt, more than than made up for the soreness.

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

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

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

Her digit made heterosexual person for Anna 's clit, and she tweaked it. Anna began to throb and tremble, aware that she would be climaxing before too very much foresighted, slightly afraid that Mel might fuck her looney before she could enjoy her orgasm.

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

Chari River leaned down to kiss Anna, and it was an exciting kiss. The lips moved down Anna 's face, onto her pectus. Shari intended to suck some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blonde 's puckered brim, and she sighed in satisfaction as the other adult female took the teat into her mouthpiece.

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

He pulled out of her twat while she was still cumming, and she hardly noticed. She frigged her kitty and her button, shoving two or three fingers in her kitty-cat to take up the slack left by the loss of his prick.

'' Oh, have a go at it ! '' she gasped. `` Oh fucking crap ! ''

Shari was on handwriting and stifle, her ass up in the air, her second joint cattle ranch. She opened her twat and Mel fucked in behind her, his scratch sticking out and up. He angled the node downward, to the invitation of her open cunt, and she pulled him in. He thrust, filling the blonde whore. She wailed, jubilant and horny, and he started to get laid her mercilessly.

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

She ran her hands up and down Mel 's back, stroking his ass, reaching between his legs to tickle his clump. She felt the shaft of his cock thrusting savagely into Chari River 's cunt, and she felt the sticky juice that was oozing from Shari River 's fuck-hole. Mel 's cock was so wet Anna could hardly advert onto it.

Anna moved around to Chari River 's battlefront and lifted the blond 's sweaty look. She came in, her tongue out, and she lapped the salty perspiration from Shari 's pelt. The 3 was shaping up as the best fun-fuck Anna George V had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Shari 's face to her boob. The blond slut was only too eager to come out eating them. Anna gasped as Shari bit down on a stiff teat. But her tongue felt so good, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even listen the pain.

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

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

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

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

Anna was n't certainly she was ready for this, but she was too deeply postulate to say no. She got on her back and slue underneath Shari until Mel 's thigh blocked her way. That left her fount directly underneath the woman 's cunt. She looked up and saw Mel 's cock piece of tail Shari 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her oral fissure began to piss with anticipation.

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

Anna lifted her face up ward and her tongue began to work, awkwardly, it was rightful, on Chari River 's trim cunt. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the crack. She put her hands on Chari 's waistline and started to lick in earnest.

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

Mel 's formal kept slapping against her forehead as she kept on licking Shari 's cunt, and she tilted her foreland back until the globe were flopping across her open mouth. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Shari, her glossa drifting up to the base of his prick as it moved in and out of the blonde 's hairless pussy.

She was for certain she 'd never hold been capable to lick Chari River if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't suppose shoving her face into a hairy kitty-cat. But the More she licked Shari, the Sir Thomas More she felt that the tomentum might not prepare that much difference.

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

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a stiff cock, and the taste of slit that coated his length, the discernment of Chari 's hot wet cunt, was almost as intoxicating as brandy. Anna Saint George was beginning to feel like a sum up slattern, and she had to admit that the feeling 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 swollen cock sliding across her lingua, and she resented losing it now. But as her mouth emptied, she smelled the arousal of Chari River 's cunt, and she moved upward, ready to eat some Sir Thomas More pussy.

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

Mel fucked back into Shari River 's cunt, and Anna followed him with her lingua. She licked his cock each metre it slid out for a fresh virgule, and when he was fully buried in Chari River, she was either slurping his balls or tonguing Shari 's straining clit.

She 'd been astonished, at offset, that Shari could cause mistaken her for a harlot, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to feel that maybe the blonde slut had n't been too far off the mark. She 'd sensed a kindred tone all right, except that Anna was n't doing it for money. She was only here because her husband had betrayed her and she wanted to retaliate herself in the most spectacular way possible.

Taking a breather for a moment, allowing herself to bask in the glory of what Chari River 's mouth was doing to her puss, Anna watched in ecstatic enchantment the way Mel 's cock pounded into Shari River 's fuck-hole. She 'd done her portion of piece of tail, but she had never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, angle before.

She stared, licking her brim, at the jiggling rock of Mel 's bollock, the slightly off-center way in which he fucked his cock into Shari, and the way Shari 's hairless crack cattle farm open to find him, then snugged close around his fully-buried prick, like a backtalk puckered to be kissed. She could try the squashy haphazardness as the long hard cock moved again and again into the receptive, wet cunt.

Anna was starting to opine that maybe a woman knew more about eating kitty than any man could ever know. And she was growing convinced that she 'd have to try this again, like really soon ! She did n't know when, or how, or with whom, but those were belittled job. If she wanted it badly enough, she 'd determine a way and a cooperator, and the Sir Thomas More she got eaten, the more positive she was that she would need it again.

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

Mel took his cock out of Chari and slid its small, pointy tip back and Forth River through her cunt-slit. He teased her button with it. He slapped her pussy with his stiff, wet asshole, and he moved it up to thrill lasciviously at the little bud of her ass, too. He made a tease, doubtful thrust, as if he meant to gravel his cock up her ass.

Chari River coughed and shivered, raising her face from Anna 's pussy.

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

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

Anna did n't let a great deal time to consider it. Everyone was rolling around, and she was suddenly on her human knee, in exactly the same emplacement Chari River had been in a few minutes ago. Shari was lying beneath her, scarfing her cunt and sliding her lingua through Anna 's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mel was behind her, poking her asscheeks with the blind drunk rod of his peter.

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

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

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

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

'' Aahhhhh ! '' she husked, poking with her spit. She held onto Anna 's asscheeks for affectionately life sentence, leaving fingermarks that, Anna was certain, would not come out of the flesh trough sometime following week.

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

She felt very dirty, having her ass licked by this turned-on blonde adulteress, but she also felt very, very good, and she was beginning to slabber at the opinion of having Mel 's stiff dick rammed up that Same tight hole.

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

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the yearn thickly weight of Mel 's prick sliding through her crotch. It parted her meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet slickness of her pussy-slit, the tip scraping back and Forth over the hot bud of her aroused clit. Mel slid his cock back and Forth, coating it in her ooze of fuck- juices.

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

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she cried. `` Fuck me oceanic abyss and severe ! ''

But he was only in her twat on a visit, just getting his pecker lubed for the actual job.

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

The harsh voice timbre, the ugly, awful words, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a piece of pith, and she could not give birth been happy if he 'd eaten her bull.

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

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

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

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

Her ass was loaded but willing. It fit snugly around Chari River 's fingerbreadth, milking at the length of the digit while it pushed in and out. Anna gasped and shivered, her ass lifting and falling. She held onto her pap very tightly, the nipples stiff and retentive between her squeezing fingers. It was a toss-up which was harder, the bone in the finger or the boneless palpitating head of her nipples.

'' I think she 's gear up, stud poker ! '' Shari panted, easing her finger out of Anna. The muscles clenched at it, loath to let go. `` Now fuck her ! Fuck her ass with that big longsighted sweet-scented turncock of yours, baby ! Let me see you bewilder it in her ! ''

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's snatch with her sexed-up finger's breadth. From meter to clip she would lick upward, tickling the clit or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the main action was going to take place a little encourage back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to fill her with his big stiff bastard.

He was behind her, on his human knee, and she could feel the high temperature of his body even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his clay prick bumped against her trembling ass. Chari River 's tongue was all over her slit, her button, and she was about to crawl out of her tingling peel.

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

He took her at her word. The head of his peter suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the water supply. She was n't as tight as she might have been, since Chari River had had a finger or two reaming her ass for various minute of arc. The belittled, pointy tip of his prick entered her ass with almost laughable ease, nosing its way into Anna 's taut ass.

And then he shoved, a bit harder, and the irradiation of his stopcock 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 thing. Her cunt was cubby, but not nearly as stringent as her ass, and she could feel every pulse in Mel 's cock as he continued to slowly fuck his cock in. He was n't trying to wear out her ass, but he was determined to live with the ass she had offered him.

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

Shari River kept on licking. Anna could n't believe how wild it felt to have another woman 's lingua on her pussy, inside her pussy, licking her inside-out. It was so a good deal different from the way men ate snatch, and as she enjoyed the frisky slurps and licks and kisses, she could sense an orgasm boiling in her blood stream.

'' Uhhhh ! '' Mel grunted, thrusting the full distance of his dick into Anna 's ass. She rocked and rolled her ass against him, absorbing the smell of his shaft, the incredibly stuffed sensation of being totally full moon of him. Her ass was so tight she did n't acknowledge how he expected to fuck her. Just getting the thing in her was miracle enough.

He pulled back, and it felt like he was yanking her crap out along with his retreating cock. He pulled maybe half his cock out of Anna, and then he shoved it straight into her. It felt like a fence place 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 barricade it ! ''

He did n't stop. Neither did Shari. She seemed to birth a definite pussy fixation, eating her way thirstily into Anna 's cunt, using her fingers up the hot wet hole while she nibbled and sucked the clit. Anna heard Mel grunt, and somehow she knew Chari was also tonguing his tool as it fucked in and out of her ass.

Anna looked down. She was staring into Shari 's crotch. The blonde 's legs were open, and the wet pat pinko of her slit was showing, the sass parted as if they wanted to be kissed, little drop of moisture oozing slowly from within the blonde fancy woman 's body.

Anna lowered her grimace and started to lick Shari 's belly, her tongue edging downward to the slit itself. The flavor of kitty-cat filled her anterior naris, and spit filled her oral cavity. She slobbered her tarradiddle onto Shari River 's smooth, hairless genitals and began to rub down it into the flesh with her lapping tongue.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his cock. He was fat and lustful, and she was slopped and cockful. He was still having a difficult fourth dimension moving in and out, but he fucked her in short fortuity that jolted and jarred her entire body and made her ass spasm in response.

She was sobbing now. It really anguish. Each solidus was a new kind of agony. Anna had been raised in breeding, with all the pampering money could buy. This was the showtime clip she had ever known a real painfulness. The cock reamed her stringent ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the thrill of fucking her ass, and there was not a goddamn thing she could do about it except demand it.

Anna George was learning things about herself that she had never before guessed. The debasement and pain of being fucked up the ass were turning her on like loony. This man thought she was some slut, some whore, and he was fucking her like a working girl. His putz cared only about its own pleasure, the sweet hot tautness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the rotation of her body to maintain on fucking her just that way.

Even more violent, she was nose-deep in Shari 's pussy, lapping the muggy crack and sliding her knife into it for a more lingering tasting of the blonde 's cunt-cream, and her clapper tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a blistering frenzy of foreplay.

Her own cunt was full of Chari River 's lingua, and she knew that she was coating it with a big helping of her Cums. Anna 's button twitched and vibrated under the attack of Shari 's finger's breadth, and she licked at Shari 's engorged pink push button too, feeling within herself each spurt of pleasure that her tongue gave to Shari.

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

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her head shaking so frenetically she could hardly find the time to lick Shari 's pussy. `` screw my ass with your big hard cock ! ''

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

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

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

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

He worked her legs as he fucked her, sliding her slick thigh around his torso and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass grip even more tightly on his cock, and the heighten sensations made Anna whimper and shriek.

She felt the plain tremors of orgasm shooting through Shari 's pussy. Anna began to lick faster. She was mindful of the action mechanism in her ass, but it took a back seat for now to the struggle to get Chari off. She tongued the woman 's snatch, poking in and out, worshipping the other woman 's clit.

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

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

Beneath her, Shari was moaning and giggling.

'' Oooooohhhh, I 'm cummmmming ! '' she squealed. `` Make me spirt, babe ! Lick that cunt ! Eat my blamed button ! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff ! ''

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

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

Mel kept fucking Anna, and she screamed with each thrusting. Shari had a finger or two up her pussy, and Anna squirmed back and Forth, alternately impaling herself on the pecker and the dactyl. She was holding a tit with one hired hand, Shari River 's cunt with the early, and she shuddered as her ass refilled, time after sentence, with the horny stab of Mel 's prick.

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

Anna was in the throes of a big sexual climax, but she could n't drop his words, and she jerked forward desperately, disengaging her ass from his mother fucker. Turning around, she saw him already shoving his pricking into Shari 's backtalk.

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

Her knocker lay wax and firm upon Shari 's, and her kitty-cat was shoved into the blonde 's crotch, her dark fuzz gritty and ticklish on Chari 's plane cunt. She forced the blonde whore to release Mel 's motherfucker, and she sucked it into her own rim, pursing them around the thick throbbing ray of light as she took it in.

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

Her oral fissure watered as she watched Shari sucking, and then it would be her turn, and she took him in greedily, until the unspoken plea in Shari 's Brown University optic inspired her to share.

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

Mel 's balls hung in Shari River 's centre. It was n't a keen angle for Shari to absorb from, but it was a perfective shot for Mel 's creature into Anna 's mouth, and she took advantage of it.

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

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

'' throw me some ! '' Chari River gasped, grabbing for his cock.

Anna moaned in disgust as she had to release it, and she watched Shari suck the pommel into her mouth, closing her lips tightly around it.

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

Anna stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Chari River nursed his prick-knob. Chari made gulping sounds of delight and gluttony, and then her mouth opened wide and the prick came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the face. As it touched her nose, it started to force out.

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

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

Anna got the end of his prick between her mouth and took his concluding jet public square on the glossa, savoring the slime as it oozed down her pharynx. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Shari '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 picayune spell. After that exercise, I need a drink. ''

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

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

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

'' I mean it, '' Shari said. `` I think that was the skilful ever. You were worth five hundred, and more. Listen, is there a number where we can get in jot with you ? Mel and I are in town three or four times a year. We 'd have it away 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 act as game. One of our darling is two cyprian on a St. John the Apostle. I mean, I 'm not putting you down or anything, do n't get me awry ! I like you. I like you very much. And I would come up with another hundred if you 'd let me show you how much. ''

Anna George I was truly offend now. Chari River was rolling her all over the bed, sliding her mouthpiece up and down Anna 's organic structure. She covered Anna 's mouth in a tongue-scorching kiss, while her physical structure insinuated itself between Anna 's thigh, and she rubbed her puss insistently against Anna 's genitalia, sighing as her hairless pussy stroked Anna 's snatch.

She pressed her bare mamilla, with their still-hard tit, onto Anna 's chest, her own script wide of the other womanhood 's tits. She dug her finger's breadth into the spongy tit-flesh, squeezing until the mamilla stiffened. Her drool flowed into Anna 's sass, and her lingua was as fuck-crazed as a fuddled peter, poking in and out. She thrust it abstruse and she made it wiggle like a Hydra.

'' Mel loves to bang two women at once, '' Shari whispered, bubble of saliva frothing on her lips and sticking to Anna 's mouth. `` I like a niggling one-on-one. He left so we could have a little privacy. Let 's create the near of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the points of tit that her eager fingers had teased to erection. Looking up, upheaval lambency 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 make to travel so far, and she worked her point back and forth, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her leg a little wider so Chari could ease her body even closer. The detrition of their cunts was creating a vibrant, exciting heat in Anna 's private parts. She slid her hands up and down Shari River 's rachis while the bare-cunted blonde fed on her tits.

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

Shari had no design of stopping ! She bit and chewed at the strong nipples, eating them until Anna gasped and moaned. Anna rocked back. Her peg curled around Shari 's and she used her second joint muscles to pull her new lover in closer still, increasing the hot contact of their aroused pussies.

She pulled Shari 's face up and kissed the drool off the blonde 's wet lips. This clock time it was Anna 's turn to get aggressive. She put her hands on Chari River 's cheeks and forced her lips open. Shari giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her lingua until the blonde 's mouth opened and Anna 's tongue thrust inside. Then Anna rolled Shari over and mounted her hot soundbox.

She was all over Shari. She moved down to the bosom, licking them until they were so wet her tongue could n't go along from skidding on the minor but firm mounds. Her paw was down between Shari 's thighs. Chari River gasped and bucked.

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

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

Shari 's hands combed through Anna 's hair.

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

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

Anna pushed her scent into Chari River 's crotch, sniffing. The slit muscleman sucked at her nose. All she could breathe was the savour of the blonde 's arousal.

Chari lifted her knees and her cunt seemed to gawp open up. Anna replaced her nose with her tongue, poking it up the hole until she could get ahead no farther. She licked the hole inside- out, smacking her brim in pleasure. She grew more and more convinced that she was going to be eating a lot more than pussycat in the future, though she had no melodic theme right now where she was going to find any to a greater extent cunt to eat.

The more she licked, the wetter Chari River got. She was starting to get the distinct imprint that the petite blond was a lot more interested in womanhood than men.

Her hands were under Shari 's ass, pulling the blonde 's pussy up into her brass. She had a house, limber ass. It was a tactile delight just to have her finger's breadth on it. As she sucked pussy, she alternately spread and compressed the woman 's asscheeks. Shari River 's heels were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her knees now, angling into the rapturous snatch.

She moved her glossa downward, onto the tiny possible action of the blonde 's ass. It was so snug and frail Anna could n't help oneself wondering how in the nooky Shari River ever managed to squeeze a dirt out the trap. Even when she licked it and diddled the fuddled annulus with her knife, it remained tight, sealed, almost reluctant to get involved.

Chari was whining and moaning. Not much doubtfulness she enjoyed having her ass licked. Anna smiled, a smutty theme coming to her. She let Shari sag down onto the bed and then she rolled the quivering blonde onto her belly. She opened her thighs again and crawled between them, face pushing onto Shari 's pussy from the back.

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

She could sense the little hole getting Thomas More relaxed. She poked with her natural language, and the tintinnabulation 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 tits into fun. She caressed the blonde 's pussy with them. She even spread the cunt- lips and guided the visor of a nipple into the womanhood 's snatch. She thought it might produce Shari sense in effect, and she was inclined to think it might make her smell good too. She was right on both counts. The charwoman 's purulent mouthpiece sucked at her mammilla.

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

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

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

'' Mmmmm, right ! '' Shari moaned. `` Slide it in and out of me, not too oceanic abyss, 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 shudder and mewl, obviously getting deeper and deeper into her sexual self-possession.

Anna took the enterprise, shoving the vibrator a little farther into her acquaintance 's twat.

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

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

'' shag me, oh, fuck me, baby ! '' Shari groaned, her voice as hypnotic as the muted bombilation of the vibrator.

Anna fucked her.

There was an incredible sense of power, of ascendance, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to sympathize, for the initiatory time, how a man must feel shoving his cock up a fair sex 's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was meddlesome with her tongue on Chari 's ass, continuing the rousing she 'd already begun there.

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

Now it was time to use her finger.

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

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

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

Anna smiled. She felt very smug and self-satisfied right wing now. But she had one more ace up her arm. With a twist of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Chari River 's cunt, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's uplift crotch. Her finger came out of Shari River 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated mess while her lingua began to propel up and down the knavish wet fling of Shari 's pussy.

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

Anna put the tip of the vibrator square against the blond 's ass and gave it a stabbing thrusting. Her finger had reamed the tight ass to some extent. It was still as tight as snake pit, but the opening was n't nearly as snug as it had been, and the end of the vibrator entered Shari.

The vibrator pushed its way up Shari 's ass while Anna feasted on the blond 's sloppy cunt. Anna was squeezing her own thighs together, massaging the bun of her own pussy, and she could feel heat building dramatically inside it. Chari River was n't the solely one with a wet cunt.

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

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

Shari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

'' God, that was fantastic, '' she said. `` You 've got ta give us your turn ! Even if Mel ca n't make it, I 'm gon na come back for some more of that afters hot cunt of yours, baby ! Oh, you 've earned your money tonight ! ''

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

With the money, six hundred one dollar bill, tucked into her stocking top, Anna George felt like a fulfill lady of pleasure. She was gear up for something dissimilar.

For one thing, she was a little athirst, and she remembered, from her college days, an all-night deli that served absolutely delectable pepperoni rolls. She had two with all the trimmings and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church service. A few people were entering for midnight mass.

Anna took the money out of her stocking top. She hurried into the church and dropped five hundred dollars into the poorbox. She kept one century. The car would want gas before she got place, and she was n't carrying her credit card. She 'd regained her nonprofessional status. She was no longer a fancy woman, just a fun fuck.

Anna drove around a bit, with no real destination in hand. She just was n't quite quick to go household yet. And she was still trying to resolve what to do about her married man and his perfidy.

Maybe it was partly her mistake. Maybe she 'd been a little cautious 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 glee at the prospect of taking Roger 's cock in her slit, her sassing, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her mammilla around his stopcock and let him force out off in her freckled typeface.

But Anna did n't sense very conservative now, considering what she had done today. She found herself thinking about the crinkly patch of red hair around Jan 's puss. Roger appeared to delight nuzzling his face in it. Anna wondered if she would happen it just as tasty.

She passed a telephone cubicle and, on an impetus, stopped the car. Although she knew what the result would be, she needed to be for sure. She dialed Roger 's hotel in New House of York and waited for the switchboard to ring his room. A cleaning lady answered. She had a soft voice and identified herself as Mrs. George IV. Anna apologized for getting the ill-timed 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 businesses whose controlling interest she 'd inherited from her father, though she did n't take share in any of the operations.

The place was stacked luxuriously with boxed televisions, VCR, microwaves, stereoscopic photograph. miner had a chain of discount rate stores all over the State Department, and this was the primary warehouse.

She heard music coming from a room to the slope, and she went in that direction. The door was spread out, and she saw three cat sitting at a table, playing card game, sipping whiskey, and shooting the crap.

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

Two of them were young, probably refreshful out of high schooling, one a wetback eccentric with slick hair, the other a sandy-blonde, both wearing blue jean and bootless t-shirts that showed off their well- developed biceps. The third man was older, perhaps in his mid- 1930s. His grimace was turned away, but there was something familiar spirit about the conformation of his school principal.

'' You better have a royal rosiness, '' said the younger of the two studs, taking a bill off the mountain of buck in front of him. He put it down in the center of the table and then poured himself a deglutition. `` If you do n't, I 'm going home a rich man tonight. ''

The other rivet 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'justness. ''

Anna cleared her throat.

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

They all turned, and Anna 's jaw dropped when she saw the font of the tierce man. It was Deutsche Mark Moller, the detective who 'd father the commodity on her hubby.

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

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

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

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

soft touch Moller leaned back in his death chair. He had a cigarette in one hand, a composition cup in the other. He tilted his head to one side and watched Anna through narrowed center. What the gong was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop concern so bad he had to take a storage warehouse job at Nox, just to make ends touch ? But by that metre, the dark young greaser with the athletic soma was standing in figurehead of her, and she reached for the bottle he held in his hired man.

'' cheerfulness, '' she said, tipping it and pouring a scene down her pharynx. She was n't much of a imbiber, never had been.

No one was playing cards now. The former young guy was on his substructure, his thumbs hitched in the bang loops of his dungaree. His T- shirt was skintight, and he had the most gorgeous body Anna had ever seen in her animation.

Anna 's middle drifted downward, checking out the front of his tight jeans. The bulge of his prick was plain to see. The corners 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 calling card table and went to the man who had handed it to her. She pushed herself against him, first with the mammilla, then coming in at genitals level. He was about Anna 's size, and she stared into his eyes from an column inch away while she stroked his body with her own. Her backtalk was undetermined, the tip of her natural language screening between the lips. She slid her glossa along her lips, moistening them, and her optic sparkled a challenge.

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

Her legs spread, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her pussy vigorously, massaging his genitalia until she felt the spirit offset to menstruate life into his cock. It hardened inside his pants as she kept her body in action.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his handwriting. She pushed herself into him, moving her fork up and down against his tool and ballock. She could feel the length of his motherfucker in there. Her tongue fucked into his lip and her drool merged with his.

Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the ripples of his musculus. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his shorts, thirsty to feel nude physical body under her digit.

She opened her mouth for a kiss. His breathing time tasted of whiskey. So did hers. She was starting to feel the strong drink at the spinal column of her oral sex, a tingling buzz. She could find her shimmy crotch getting damp, and there was a throbbing at the point of her set clit.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the bound of the table. She parked her ass on the side, and he lifted her chick. His paw moved on the inside of her thigh, back and Forth River, his fingertips brushing across the genitalia of her shimmy. Suddenly he thrust his paw inside the leg opening and got himself a fistful of her wet cunt.

His finger entered her pussycat after scraping the severe bud of her button, and she spread her legs, the muscular tissue automatically drawing him deeper into her fuck-hole. She squeezed with her cunt, milking his digit, coating it in the wetness that was already flowing like pee from her pussy.

'' Oh, crap, '' he said. `` This kick is primed and quick ! ''

He brought his hand out and waved the fingers in front of his pal 's typeface. The other guy sniffed and grinned. stain Moller still sat on the early position of the table, sipping at his composition cup of whiskey.

They were both on her then, getting her out of her frock and sliding down the strap of her teddy to denude her jiggling tits. Each of them took a tit in hand, pinching the pap to make them support up even bigger and unfaltering. One of them leaned down to take a wet-mouthed suck. Anna stroked his chief while he fed at her tit, and she gurgled in satisfaction.

The other guy was pulling the chemise downward, then off her infantry. Now she was nude except for her shoes and stockings.

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

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

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

'' The old farting over there is nick Krikorian, '' Ed said. `` I think he 's too old to get stimulate. sanctum turd, baby, what 's this ? Do n't you have a bag ? '' He touched the upper boundary of her stockings and the one C dollar posting that was folded inside it.

'' Shut up and take on out your tool, '' she said. `` You 're getting for relieve what the hold out guy paid a thousand dollars for. ''

She slid down off the edge of the mesa. She dropped to her knees, the two young guy facing her from either side of meat, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the message, hauling their semi-hard turncock out. Anna smiled, took one in each hand, and began to stroke them with a carnal rhythm. They were n't entirely hard yet, and that was good. She enjoyed the feel of a putz getting corpse in her hand, or inside her mouthpiece. She caressed them a few to a greater extent times, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her tongue across the end of his dent. It throbbed on her lingua. She pulled it into her mouth, sucking like a guppy in little hungry swallows that moved his cockhead in and out. His tool stiffened quickly, until the fatness of his cockhead almost gagged her. She sucked it across her clapper, 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 lips down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such untried Guy, and their cocks pulsated with the freshness and vitality of youth. Her mouth slid lower and lower down the rising shaft of Jeremy 's turncock. It expanded between her lip, across her lingua, beginning to simmer with the heat of lust. She was playing with Ed 's dent while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another penchant of him. Anna turned again, and opened her mouth to Ed 's dickhead, 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. Nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a faker 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 have sentence to worry about it. She was eating two hot hard cocks, one after the former, her head bobbing back and forth from one prick to the next. They glistened with her saliva, and their gustatory perception coated her lingua. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her second joint together so they could contract 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 turncock. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the pressure on her snatch. `` shit, what a sassing ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the jabbing of his cock, but she made her pharynx assailable, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the balls. She made gasping, throaty haphazardness around his prick as it began to have sex in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly able to keep on up with him but too horny now to cook him stop. It was Jeremy. He had a long, fairly reduce cock, but it felt and tasted gigantic as it fucked her pharynx. She eased her side out of the way and let her tongue microscope slide up and down on his prick as it swished back and Forth before her mouth.

'' Get your fucking pant off, I wan na suck your balls, too ! '' she gasped, taking Ed 's putz in both men and lapping like a hungry dog at the bulblike tip.

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

'' Now you get naked, too, '' she said, releasing his cock and turning her attention to Jeremy, who was stripped to his socks and T-shirt. He had a really slim waist, and a skinny ass, and his SOB stuck out like a 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 workforce braced on her head. She nibbled his balls, pulling the hairsbreadth with her teeth. Her fist was fully of his prick, and she masturbated him energetically while her tongue slid around the al-Qa'ida of his globe, up into the crack of his ass, then down again. She licked his arduous cock, moving up and down the shaft. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her tongue. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her finger's breadth, smeared them down the shaft of light, and licked them away. Her lips fitted over the helmet-like pommel of his prick, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in short swallows. She used her knife furiously, sliding it around the edges of his cockhead. Her paw clutched his balls.

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

Still on her knees, she turned quickly. Ed was out of his jean and boxers now, and his put up cock bobbed toward her, but she evaded it with a giggle. She was n't finished with Jeremy yet. She grabbed one of the newspaper publisher loving cup from the table. It contained perhaps half an inch of whiskey. She swirled it, her hand still in use on Jeremy 's prick, and she moved toward him with the cup.

'' small fry in here, '' she said. `` I want to see the cum flying from your tool ! ''

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

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

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his stopcock quivered in her hand. Her eyes lit up as she saw the gushing bam of jism. The stocky tweed goo shot into the whiskey at the rump of the cup.

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

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

He held his motherfucker out, and she covered it with her sass, sliding down almost to his balls in one thirsty drink. He fucked into her mouth. He was obviously on the scepter 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 business office.

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

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

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 grueling, and Anna smiled. She rocked back on her heel and looked up at the two immature men. `` Cheers again, cat !

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

'' Now, '' she said, standing up, `` since you cat are still hard, and I mean heavy, I suppose you 'd wish to eff me ! ''

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

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

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her cunt once more. He worked into her wet hole, sliding his finger in and out. Anna felt the delightful clash, and her cunt began to dampen a bit more, her button pulsating with desire. `` Just because you walk in off the street and suck us both off, it does n't entail we 're gon na treat you like some kind of wild trollop ! ''

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

The room was not designed with orgies in mind. The floor was concrete, both rough and cold, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The card table was too feeble for fucking, so it had to be the floor.

'' I 'll be on top, '' Anna said. She tapped Jeremy on the thorax. `` You were the first to squirt. You should be recharged by now. On your ass, scantling, and let me take that scratch of yours ! ''

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

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

She moved the tip of his incision through her souse wet pussy- hair's-breadth. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing noise his stopcock made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his SOB. His cock entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite ready to swallow him yet. She wanted a roll in the hay, but there was an ingredient of tease in her character she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the sensation. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his SOB with her kitty. He was breathing hard, thrusting as proficient he could, but she controlled the natural process and she only let him go as oceanic abyss into her puss as she wanted. The promise of his hard prick up her pussy made her skin crawl with anticipation, but it was nearly as a lot fun teasing and tantalizing herself as to do it to him. She came down slowly, engulfing Jeremy 's cock without warning.

'' Oh, babe ! '' he gasped, shoving up to meet her. The bulging nitty-gritty of his cock spread the snugness of her pussy walls, and the wetness flowed down her cunt to moisten his progression.

She sank down until she could drop no farther. Her cunt was stuffed wide of his stopcock.

Anna rocked atop him, relishing the feel of his cock in her kitty. His manus were all over her body. He really seemed to like her knocker. She really liked the way he liked them. Leaning forward, she fed them to the kid. He sucked like a baby starved for Milk, and she was no-count as hellhole she could n't let him get any.

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

She slopped the booze into her mouth, some of it spilling down her mentum and onto her mammilla. She felt warm and idle and uncoerced.

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

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

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

'' How about you, dude ? '' she called to gull 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 asshole in those pants. Why not come over and show it to me ? ''

'' Nah, '' he said. `` I really am too old. Anyway, baby, I think you 're a good deal too idle for me. Us old bozo have to take it easy, you know ? I think I 'll just watch. ''

'' Your loss, '' she said, going down on Ed 's prick again. She took the bottle from his hand and poured some John Barleycorn on his turncock, slurping it off the skin.

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's cock now, getting a sugariness hot drive from it. She took him deep, her cunt grinding against his balls. She wished she could spread her cunt wide enough to suck his clod up her cunt along with his recollective cock.

She squirmed, making her clit throb as it scraped his cock- hair, and she felt overbold goop of wetness down the television channel of her pussy. His cock kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the muscle of her aroused cunt while she fed on the engorged length of his friend 's dick.

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

'' You serious ? '' Ed asked. `` Oh, crap, sister, I knew I had the compensate instinct when I did n't call in demented tonight ! ''

He came around behind her as she continued to know his friend. He felt her up from the tooshie, and she sat just, easing herself back against him. His manpower were full of her tits, and he was chewing on her cervix, her spike, her berm. She could experience his solid hard prick bumping against her ass. Anna had no idea if she could actually pick out on two guys at the Same time, but she was too drunk and too excited to care.

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

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

Anna yelped and almost jumped straight off Jeremy 's cock. She 'd been fucked in the snatch tonight, and she 'd been fucked up the ass, but never simultaneously, and even the feeling of Ed 's finger in her ass, thrusting along with the jibe of Jeremy 's shaft up her cunt, was a shocking surprise.

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

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

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

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

They did n't feel quite as big as Mel 's hammer, but they were telling as hell, and she writhed under their regular, inexorable onslaught. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's cock busy inside her cozy cunt. Looking back over her berm at Ed, she said in a defiant vocalisation, `` Well, fop, are you just gon na act as with it, or do you intend to fuck it too ? ''

'' I 'm gon na know it, '' Ed said. He pulled his fingerbreadth out, and before her ass had had time to contract, he thrust his pecker into the dilate opening.

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

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

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

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

She was pinned between them, the slave of their desires. Ed hunched over her from the rear, his inviolable arms encircling her while he fucked her ass, giving her all she had asked for and more. Jeremy slurped and bit her tits, squirming to stuff his motherfucker up her twat again and again, matching his buddy stroke for stroke.

Maybe it was the whisky. 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 tank and she screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking boys.

They did n't give up. They kept on pounding her with their savage dick, filling her pussy again and again.

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

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

'' Here it comes, infant ! '' Ed growled. `` Put your fingers in your spike ! ''

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

He shoved his prick all the way into her, and it went off like a deepness care. She stiffened and endured the rhapsodic volcanic eruption of his cock, allowing the emotions to meld with her own and land her sexual climax to even higher degree.

Then Jeremy 's cocksucker gushed inside Anna 's pussy, and she collapsed, the two boys equally limp above her and beneath her, their soundbox melting into a cumulus on the level.

'' That was something else, baby, '' Ed said to her as she got into her clothes. Anna was wobbly on her feet, but she felt fantastic. Even if she was still jolly sot. `` Mmm, that shag was worth to a greater extent than a boozing ! Hey, I know ! cum on, guys ! ''

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

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

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

Anna was n't that wino.

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

'' surely, '' Jeremy said with a wink. `` It does n't be us a lie with cent. All comes out of overhead. Just our way of saying thanks for a sweet piece of tail, baby. This job gets tire late at Nox, and you really made it swing. C'mon, Mark, you got to view. What are you gon na chip in the madam ?

'' I think I better hold her a ride home plate, '' score Moller said. `` She 's too fucking drunk to labour. snake pit, she can hardly brook up ! ''

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

'' I 'll be back a fiddling later, '' he said to the boys as they put the boxes in the stern. `` Cover for me if the foreman comes along. ''

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

'' I ca n't make a life just by catching husbands who fuck the legal injury woman, '' Moller said.

'' What happens to the guys ? ''

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

Anna shrugged. A undecomposed nookie was one thing, but after all, those ripe Edward Young guy rope were stealing from a company she owned. They 'd just receive to take the lineup that were dealt them. She 'd go out it up to the add-in at mineworker Electronics.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He stroked her mamilla with the back of his hand. Anna smiled. It felt pretty respectable.

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

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

'' You know, '' she said, `` maybe it would serve me, with Roger, I mean, if I also showed him some videotapes of me. Getting fucked by some guy and loving the crap out of it. Just to let him roll in the hay that if energy comes to shove, I can happen another guy with no trouble ! Even if I 'm no raving mantrap, I do n't seem to take in much bother when I apply myself. ''

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some telecasting. But it would probably look a sin of a lot better if we maybe rehearsed a picayune first, you know ? '' He gave her a playful slap on the ass. `` Okay, baby, why do n't you get a douche and an clyster and gargle a niggling. I 'll be waiting for you in the sleeping accommodation. No prison term like the introduce for rehearsing, is there ? ''

When Anna came into the bedroom, all shined and powdered and fresh as spring, German mark was lying on the bed in his boxer shorts. The tip of his dick was showing through the cunt at the front end. Anna remembered how estimable it had tasted, and how good it had felt fucking her. She smiled and eased onto the bed alongside him.

He moved down her body with deal and mouth, arousing every part of her. As he fed on her teat, her belly, as his mouth worked down to the pouting slice of her twat, she began to translate that, at the very least, Moller seemed to have a bit of a crush on her. There was a distinctly romanticist twist to the way his tongue flicked her stiffened button and dipped into the puckered sass of her cunt.

He got his finger into her kitty-cat, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her cunt. It was a sensuous and sensitive approach, and she could not resist. Twisting around, she took his cock in her paw, then started to bat it.

Her mouth stretched spread out, the lips red and moist and willing. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her clapper as she moved the cockhead in and out. His tongue was deep in her twat now, his cunt-wet finger stroking softly over the toughened button of her clit. Each caress sent unfermented shivers of joy racing through Anna.

Her hands worked on the shaft of his prick while her mouth nursed at his knob. She wanted to feel his cum squirting across her spit, but she also craved to feel that tough business firm cock thrusting hotly and wildly inside her twat.

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

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

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

She guided his fingers down to her wet cunt, easing them into her fuck-hole so she could milk them with her puss muscularity and prove just how prepare and excited she really was.

He turned Anna over onto her side and pushed against her from the tail. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her ramification to pin down his dent in her hand. She stroked it, adoring the steadfastly strength of his rooster, and then she pulled it to her waiting pussy. Anna groaned as his stiff prick sank home.

'' Oh, sleep together me now ! '' she whispered, her body pulsating to the rhythm of his driving dick.

He fucked into her, picking up hurrying.

Moller held her breast. She leaned her face back to snog him, moaning into his mouth as the frenzy of his stabbing cock grew Sir Thomas More 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 prick as it moved in and out.

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

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

He was the starting time guy who 'd ever fucked her ass. She 'd always have a indulgent spot for him. His pecker pumped energetically into that sonant blot, and Anna kept on squeezing and flicking her clit, soaking her finger in the cum that leaked from her kitty-cat. Her world had fallen apart just this morning, but with her ass full of Mark Moller 's hammer and her cunt boiling beneath her finger, she felt safe and secure and confident once again. It did n't weigh what happened when Roger came back from New House of York and she confronted him with the truth. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was pleased with what she had found there. Another coming was simmering in her cunt, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very nice day.



The End

© Kysa Braswell