banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Redeemer H. Christ ! '' Anna George cried, pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy black and white photos and started ripping them to objet d'art.

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

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

She could n't believe that she was actually in a investigator 's spot, that she had just seen photograph and videotape evidence her hubby was cheating on her. She could n't conceive she had hired the detective to get the grounds in the first seat. She 'd been positive, in the back of her mind, that there was some early explanation for Roger 's behavior. Even if she could n't suppose what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking someone else.

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

'' Her 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 organization relating to your father 's estate, and I suppose that 's how Mr. George first met her. Apparently they 've been group meeting, mostly at her apartment, sometimes at other places, for about six calendar month. ''

Anna picked up one of the torn photos. The tramp was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was unvoiced to tell. In the picture she had a mouthful of Roger 's rooster and she was sucking it with fast concentration, her eye closed, her lip stretched by the thick strong bastard that was shoved between them. The picture had been even worse. Anna 's investigator had gotten into Jan Darcy 's apartment and set up a television camera. The solution had been a half-hour disk starring Anna 's hubby and his redheaded loose woman. Anna 's center filled with tears. She felt betrayed and insulted.

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

She indicated the torn photos.

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

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

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

patsy Moller shook his brain.

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

'' telephone me Anna, '' she said. `` And do you have any John Barleycorn ? Detectives always keep a nursing bottle in the desk, do n't they ? Jesus of Nazareth, I need a drunkenness ! ''

There was an old-fashioned leather couch in front of a big windowpane. Anna leaned back, holding up her moldable cup. Mark Moller poured some booze into it. He freshened his own drink 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 freewheeling, after what she 'd just been through.

He grinned.

'' Yeah, I 'm staring, '' he said. `` You 're Charles Frederick Worth staring at, Anna. '' He put down his glass. `` I ca n't envisage where in the Scheol your married man 's mind is. A man that would cheat on you probably does n't merit to consume a peter. ''

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

'' Normally, '' Mark said, `` I almost hope that my probe do n't turn up anything incriminating. When you came in and asked me to break out your married man, I found myself praying I 'd catch the fucker with his bloomers down. ''

cross Moller put his hand on Anna 's knee, just below the hem of her short annulus. She felt the warmness of him course into her flesh.

'' Age you trying to build up my self-assurance ? '' she asked slowly. Her middle moved up and down his trunk. She saw the conformation of a hard cock at his private parts, protruding a good eight inches down his impart leg.

He guided her hired man onto his cock.

'' You 're grave, '' she whispered.

He nodded.

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

She stood up, breathing hard. The sense of taste of the whisky was in her throat, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a sheltered living, with a strict and protective founding father. She 'd only had a couple of men before Roger, and she had stayed a virgin till she was twenty-one. But she 'd come to love sex and the lack of it had been driving her loony. onanism could n't kill the fervor that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her married man. Mark watched, idly caressing the rear length of his prick, as Anna undressed. She made a production of it, taking off her skirt first and showing her yearn, slender ramification, the stockings and supporter, the skimpy lace of her string panties. turning, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her nipple in their flimsy silk bra. She came toward him, a piddling wobbly from the drinks, and she let his hands discover her soundbox.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her tit into his custody. With her heels on, she was an inch or so taller than he, but Mark appeared to be in pretty honest shape, and he wore his trunk well. She eased the jacket off his shoulders while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her bosom spilled out. `` Deliverer ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better tits than the skinny beef Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of course, Jan had an ass that looked tremendous on her skinny physical body, and Anna could n't quite compare in that section. And the disc proved that she had no scruple about sharing her ass with Anna 's husband. Anna had watched in shock absorber as Roger guided his hard cock into Jan 's ass and fucked her wildly up the ass. It was something he 'd suggested to Anna, but she 'd never been in the mood to try it. fool Moller took her nous off her problems quickly. As soon as her tits were publicise, he started to suck them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big diffuse nipple in and out of his oral cavity. Anna swayed while grade mouthed her titty. She stroked his head, urging him to get nastier. She guided his hand down into her crotch and showed him what she meant. His fingers slipped inside her skimpy panties and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her button erect and hungriness. His finger's breadth were a small rough, but Anna did n't mind a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his hired hand and rocked back and forth, masturbating herself on his bore, excited fingers.

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

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

Mark pulled down her panty, and she wiggled her fundament out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with eyeball to the full of lust and appreciation.

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

He stood up, and she let her script move up and down his dead body. She opened his shirt, leaning in to eat up her lips in the hairs on his dresser. She 'd never really cared for a hairy chest before, but it was totally exciting now, nuzzling him, tasting the savor of his flesh, the sweat that was oozing from his pores. She licked his teat the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her natural language. Her body kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sensation of his laborious cock touching her. Easing down onto her knees, she opened his gasp and yanked them down, his pant and shortstop coming down together. His putz sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the face. It was a really big mother fucker. Anna took it in both handwriting and began to stroke up and down the length of his cock, purring with expectation. He was uncut, and she played with the foreskin, sliding it back and forth over the purplish knob until his cock had grown so long and stiff and unvoiced that the foreskin would no longer cover his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his turncock suddenly, pressing her lips against the drooling cockhead. She left smear of lipstick on him, but they were firmly to see with his thickening so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her lip slightly and rubbed him with the inner incline, humming as she began to mouth his cock. He sank down onto the sofa, his leg spread. She slid forward, still on her articulatio genus, her mouth glued to his tool. She was drooling a piffling now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's tool in her mouth, but he 'd gotten her addicted to the taste of tool, and now she thirsted for it. Her oral cavity oval, then slid down over the end of German mark Moller 's prick. She made a heave sound as she took him inside her mouth, and her saliva flowed down the beam of light while she sucked on his cockhead.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she purred over and over, moving his peter in and out of her oral fissure in shortsighted, hungry swig.

He sighed, letting her take ascendance. She pulled it from her mouth, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his balls as well. A whisker stuck to her tongue and she scraped it on the loose with her dentition, spitting it out and returning to his balls. Pushing them aside, she licked into the crack of his ass. Her hand was playing with his SOB, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the duration of Mark 's prick, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of metre on the sensitive spot just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his prick up and down while she licked it, and a piddling bubble of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her tongue and savored the milklike mouthful.

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

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

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

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

She sucked faster, drawing her mouth in around him, and she took his asshole as mysterious as she could make out.

'' Now, bitch, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her read/write head with both hands, holding her regular while he pumped his prick into her. She opened blanket and sucked it in, and the spurting gush of his coming began. His cum squirted down her throat. She guzzled greedily, hot for the vile juice.

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

Roger 's cock usually got mild in her oral fissure after it had emptied its hot load, but Deutsche Mark Moller 's mother fucker remained arduous and stiff across her tongue. Her blue eyes lit up with arousal, and she sucked him heavy, making for sure he stayed cadaver.

'' Now you have to fuck me, '' she said, raising her face from his grueling pecker. `` Now you have to love my ass off ! ''

He pulled her upward, his workforce filling with her hot, sweaty tits. Anna climbed atop Mark Moller, grinding her excited torso down upon his. Her mouth covered his. She sucked his clapper the way she 'd sucked his cock, and beneath her body, she could find his dick, as big, as severe, and as eager for her pussy as it had been for her rima oris.

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

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

'' This should vouch me a part of ass, then, '' he said. His helping hand went down to cup the cheeks of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enfold him. The swell length of his prick rubbed through her dark-furred crotch, stimulating the already-dripping lips of Anna 's slit.

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

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in hilarity, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet puss across his chest, bringing it toward his waiting nerve. He opened her with his thumbs, thrust his mouth upward, and began to lick the spread out coral-pink trench of Anna 's arouse puss. She rode heights and eager above him, squirming and squealing as his licking made her button throb and squeeze in response. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his dentition, sending white- hot shock of sexual frenzy through the charwoman 's soundbox. The tips of his thumbs moved onto the super-sensitive glibness of her cunt- slit, and one of them entered her wet pussy. He thrust as he nibbled her clit, and she screamed in growing unconstraint.

'' 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 clitoris. She came twice, drenching his face with her juice, and he kept on eating, lapping at her steaming kitty as if he were in a competition at some rural county carnival.

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

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

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

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

'' OK, nasty nooky twat, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my face and I 'll give you what you seem to call for. ''

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

She slid back down Mark Moller 's consistency.

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

She eased the cockhead into her hungry cunt and slid downward, swallowing him with her snatch even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her sassing. His dead body stiffened beneath her as she took his putz in her pussy. She strained downward, writhing above his groyne. He put a hand on her tits, another on her ass, and he began to fuck gruelling, straight up into her cunt. He stabbed severe, piercingly, filling Anna 's pussy again and again with the puff up meat of his cock. It was hard to conceive she 's sucked him to a vesiculation, gushing orgasm. He was sozzled and eager, and she was easily as wet and eagre to receive him. The knob of his cock fucked rich into her belly, stirring her cunt frantically. Anna swamped his prick with her steamy cunt, riding down to gulp him home prison term after clip. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her tits, moaning and shuddering and coming down the lance of his prick.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' mark gasped beneath her.

She could finger the mounting excitement throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery stimulation that bubbled inside her puss. She met him throw for chance event, grinding her slit down onto his pecker, eating it to the balls repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her tits across his chest of drawers. He caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them to his lips for more bites and suction and kisses. She moaned, her arms around his neck, pulling him closelipped to her hard, hot nipples.

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

His rooster swelled inside her twat. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip unfold. But he did n't lose a stroke, and she did n't overlook a throw, either. The fucking was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the first. They were down to the irksome detrition phase now, but slow did n't mean dull. The head of Mark Moller 's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George 's cunt, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another climax construction inside her. She ground her hungry twat against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.

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

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

His cum blasted into her. He fucked her until his rooster went dry. She collapsed on him, her body soaked with sweat, his script sliding up and down her physical structure until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His pectus pilus was matted with sweat beneath her tingle tit. She sighed, making her knocker move through his moist fur, increasing the quantity of stimulation that her stiff mamilla already felt. Mark 's cum was oozing out of her twat, and his rooster, going soft, had just begun to slide out of her sticky-wet hole. She sighed again, squeezing with her bitch muscularity, but it was too late to trammel him. His son of a bitch eased out, and after it bubbled the driblets of punk he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the mag tape, '' she said. `` You saw my married man fuck that little red-haired cunt three meter. I want a man who does n't fuck when to quit. I want a man who can fuck my mouth and my twat and then roll me over and screw me again. How about it ? Are you that form of man ? Can you get that cock hard and fuck me one more than meter ? ''

She did n't give him prison term to answer. She grabbed his cum- slimed cock and began to jerk off it. She was forceful. Pressing her rima oris against his, she slipped her tongue between his mouth and checked out his dental work while she continued to jerk on his cock.

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

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

'' You 're something, lady, '' he said as his cocksucker began to tumesce inside Anna 's fist. He put his hands on her shoulders and sat her up, rising with her. `` okeh, filthy fucking cunt, you 've got this matter hard again, so I 'll just ingest to let you have it one Sir Thomas More time. ''

He was on his knee joint beside her now, his motherfucker sticking up at a acutely Angle. It felt a little dilutant than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her cockeyed cunt, but it was as strong as steel, and she slid her fingertips up and down the length of it, her eyes bright with fervor. She 'd never done it three metre in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for novelties. Anna bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the flavor of puss on his prick. Her pussy. Her juices. She lapped up and down his shaft, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her back talk seemed glued to scratch 's prick. She sucked it a little deeper into her mouth, momentarily unwilling to turn back sucking on it.

But she raised her head, licking her lips, and her oral cavity glistened lasciviously as she looked up at marker Moller. He pulled her erect and burned her mouth in a kiss, his manus automatically dropping to her pussy. She sighed into his mouth, arching her cunt into his clutching bridge player. His finger entered her, poking about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.

'' Unh-huh, '' she said wriggling out of his embrace. `` You saw the tapes, baby. I want the same thing that freckle-faced slattern gave my husband. I never let Roger hump me up the ass, not one time, and now I 'm going to let you take in my ass cherry, just for proving to me what a crap my husband 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 heart. `` Are you indisputable you want my big hard putz up that cute ass of yours ? ''

She lay face-down on the couch, looking up at him over her shoulder. One of her retentive legs dangled down to the floor, and her crotch was totally exposed to his optic. She saw him staring at her, and she liked the way he stared. She also liked the way his prick continued to cling up.

'' haste, before I change my mind, '' she said. `` I 'm disturbed with electrical shock and I might find my horse sense at any bit. ''

He slid off the lounge, onto his knee on the trading floor. He cupped her nearest tit while he leant down to lick and kiss the curvature of her ass. The wet slap of his lips sent vibe through her ass and she began to wrestle and writhe on the couch. Reaching down, she fingered her clitoris as he tongued her ass, and the trembling 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 finger more freely. He followed with his head and kept on tonguing her ass. His natural language moved back and forth from her ass to the lower edge of her pussy-crack. As her fingerbreadth moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the digit out and his tongue poked inside her pussy, stirring her juices just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. Mark Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible feeling. She 'd never had a man 's glossa back there before. It had always seemed kinda dirty, sexing around with the ass, but not now. He had her asscheeks spread and her ass was dilated, and he was dipping his tongue in and out. She rocked on the sofa, pushing her ass at his face.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He reamed her mercilessly. But with each rotation, her ass got a little less stringent, a little more emotional.

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

'' Okay, baby, '' he said, `` you wanted the real affair, and that 's what I 'm gon na contribute you. Stroke my hammer once more for luck, and then I 'll bang your close scented ass ! ''

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his cock in her other hired man and squeezed, feeling the excited surge that raced through his tighten meat. He felt a lot full-grown than he had a couple of minute ago.

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

'' screwing me ! '' she moaned, `` Fuck me up the ass, just like my husband fucked his piddling redheaded tart ! ''

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

'' Oh, come on ! '' she panted. `` Do it to me, macho-man ! ''

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

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

'' It wo n't ache me a bit, '' fall guy Moller said, and motor his cock into her.

She screamed at the violence and delirium of his sudden lunging insight. The meaty beam of light of his prick rammed severe and trench into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the couch by the system of weights of his body and the length of his dick, and there was not a Hades of a lot she could do about it now.

'' fuck me, then, goddamn you ! '' she snarled over her shoulder, and her finger began to fuck in and out of her pussy. She could feel his cock moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself harder, and scrape matched her shot for accident.

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

She continued to masturbate her kitty, his hand joining hers in the effort. While she finger-fucked herself, Mark concentrated on her clit. The pleasurable hotshot grew unassailable, more difficult to resist. His scratch 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 aught rotten about the way he fucked Anna 's ass. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and she came like a cunt in heating system.

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

It seemed to last forever, building into new heights each time she thought it was ebbing. He 'd poke her again, bass, with his driving, ass-pounding pecker, and she 'd suck in her breath and find herself squealing out a fresh coming. Her fingers were dripping as they kept up the pussy attack, and her clit was so raw under his digit that she heard herself begging him to stop.

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

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

'' So this is what it 's like ! '' she moaned from thick in her dogshit, the dustup forced out of her by the belly-busting force of Mark Moller 's foresighted cock. And even as she spoke, his cock vibrated within her ass and began to spew out its load of cum.

'' So, what are you going to do about this ? '' Moller asked, indicating the displume pictures and the DVD-disc. `` You 've got the fucker by the musket ball. With evidence like this, he probably wo n't even exhibit up in divorce tourist court to do the heraldic bearing. ''

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

When Roger came home base from study, Anna met him at the door. She was freshly washed, powdered, perfumed, and she wore a lucullan satin robe wrapped around a shimmery sheer nightgown. The curvature of her body showed through it, and as she kissed him hello, she let the robe gloaming clear.

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

Roger 's job was an executive locating with the company Anna 's father had created. He did n't have to exert a muscle or a mastermind cell to collect his paycheck.

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

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

He turned at the invertebrate foot of the steps.

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

She stared at him.

Roger looked down at his watch. `` tinker's damn ! I 'm going to be late for the sheet. I 'd better take hold of a shower now. Sorry I ca n't talk prospicient, but you know how it is ... ''

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

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

Anna opened the bottom draftsman of her chest of drawers and reached into the cover. Roger did n't even cognize she had a vibrator.

She went to the bed, stretching out across the pinko satin sheets she 'd had the maiden put on it. They were smooth and cool against her cutis. She felt glamorous and sexy. Too bad her married man did n't care. She rolled the vibrator between her medal, warming it up, and then she switched it on.

She stroked herself with the matter, through her sheer nightgown, arousing her mammilla to pointy erections. She squeezed her tit, forcing the nipple to crowd upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching elevation. Anna began to palpate fond, more excited. She was starting to feel the way she 'd felt at Mark Moller 's agency.

She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed as she continued to fondle and shake up herself. Her juices were flowing already, sopping the genitals of her panties, and there was an uncontrollable itching between the rim of her cunt, even before she began to go the vibrator back and Forth over her pussy.

'' Ahhhhh ! '' she gasped, clenching her thighs around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her kitty. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled tits. She moved the vibrator against her cunt as if it were a tool, rubbing her aroused pussy until her clit buzzed like a bee and the lips drooled a viscous dear that soaked her panty, her upper thighs and the humming vibrator.

She eased down the top of her nightgown, baring her place titty. She squeezed her tits upward, her tongue extending to lap at her nipples. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a little, she was able to take a nipple in her mouth and suck it. It reminded her of the way Mark Moller had feasted on her tits this dawn, and the memory board sent shivers of fervour racing through Anna 's full physical structure. She bit into the straining flesh of her hard-boiled nipple and her center welled with tears of erotic agony.

John L. H. Down between her thigh, the vibrator was driving her cunt crazy with lust. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her other mitt to snap up the vibrator and turn it around. She pressed the point against the crack of her cunt and slid it back and Forth, concentrating on the egotistical release of clit-flesh.

The shower was still running, and Roger was singing.

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

Anna hunched forward and took a tit into her sassing, sucking it with passion 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 opening and jabbing, filling her twat with the whole volume of the buzz-stick.

She bit into the human body 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 short like the hard smutty fuck Gospel According to Mark Moller had thrown up her pussycat on his office couch. But she was getting it from plastic and not from flesh, and it was n't the Saame thing, not the same matter at all.

'' Oh, Christ, '' she whined, pulling the vibrator out to use its wet sticky head on her conceited clit. She stretched out, arching upward as she humped the vibrator. Then she hunched once more and pressed her red sass 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 shoulder. He stopped short.

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

'' Hello, favorite, '' she said, sloshing her natural language across a hard nipple. She gave her wrist a flip and force the vibrator back up her cunt, moaning and growling as it penetrated her slit once again. Her cunt sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it unmanageable to love the affair in and out of herself.

She was glowing now, she knew, as wet from sweat as Roger had gotten from his shower. She could smack her fetid slit scent, and it was intoxicating.

She 'd never masturbated in front line of Roger before. He stared in enchantment, seeing a stain new incline of his wife.

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

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

His gown slipped open, and his pixilated prick pushed outward. He had a big cock, no two ways about it, but as far as Anna was concerned, Roger himself was the enceinte dick around. She 'd certainly excited him with her exhibit, and it gave her a tingle of gratify pleasure.

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

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

He took her free deal and put it on his remains son of a bitch. She let her hand be guided, let her fingers be molded around his hard dick, but her handwriting was hobble and sluttish. He squeezed the fingerbreadth down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot heartbeat of lust inside his tool.

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

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

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

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

Anna resisted his crusade to push her face down toward his hammer, and she continued to assault her pussy with the charge card prick.

But he seemed to be determined to get his cock into her sassing, and he pried her digit loose, then brushed the head of his shaft against Anna 's boldness. She felt the velvety squeezability slide across her soma, slobbering out a trickle of pre-cum as it touched her.

The dildo was pounding in and out of her cunt, emerging from time to time to hum her clit again, then slamming mystifying and intemperate 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 cocksucker touched her mouth, and the old familiar odor of him filled her nostrils. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her lips.

There was a sealed pleasure in sucking his son of a bitch, and she rationalized that after all, he had taken a tub and washed himself since he 'd been with his red-haired slattern. She probably could n't hitch anything serious from a little nibble on his putz. And God, she did still so have sex to sop up him !

Her rima oris grew wet and slurping on Roger 's hammer, and he was fondling her tits and reaching low down her belly to frig her clit while she continued to fuck the dildo. He spread her cunt-lips wide, then squeezed them tightly around the dildo, increasing the force per unit area and the stimulation all at once.

He spread her wide again, and his digit slicked into her pussy, probing alongside the burrowing calamus of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with lustful responses. Her sucking grew more see, more intense.

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

He pulled her upper eubstance around and started fucking deeper and faster into her back talk.

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

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

He knew she did n't go for any of that ass stuff ! But she could n't avail thinking of what she had forced Deutschmark Moller to do to her today, and each clip the vibrator 's tip tingled outside her ass, she felt a new drivel of pussy-juice trickle down her trembling, sweat-soaked thighs.

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

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

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

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

She sat up.

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

'' I 'd better 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 have to try this again when I come place. Where in netherworld did you ever get that dildo, dear ? It does n't look your style at all. I like it, but it does n't seem your style. ''

And with that he went back into the bathroom.

Anna lay on the bed, staring at him with a mixture of lustfulness and repugnance.

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

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

Anna George smiled. `` No, it is n't some sort of weird cozenage. 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 depend for someone else. ''

She stood up, putting down her drink. She was wearing a red dress, tight in the bodice to show off her bosom, 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 lounge 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 slut, then Anna had no qualms about going on the prowl. The Satin Lounge was the top pick-up spotlight in Ithiel Town. Anna had scored not five minute through the room access, and now they were in his hotel room.

The man was a salesman, leaving town in the morning. He was gorgeous, the variety of big blond scantling Anna had always dreamed about in her school day mean solar day, though she always froze up around them in real life. His gens was sign.

He put his hands on her waist and she leaned in to him, brushing her teat against his chest. Her nipples were hard through the soft clinging fabric 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 waist and down onto the breaking ball of her ass.

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

She kissed him hungrily, her lip wet and open. Her eagerness seemed to daunt him a little, but the More she fucked her tongue in and out of his rima oris, the more charge he grew. His hands cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his SOB was beginning to exhibit some definite augury of interest.

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

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

He did n't say anything. She wriggled out of his grasp and took a couple of whole step back, wobbling a bit on the cad. Turning, she looked over her berm and said, `` Would you unzip me, please, brand ? ''

He tugged down the slide fastener of her garb. 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 garden pink teddy, its battlefront lace undone, with black stockings and bright red shoes. She was indisputable that she looked undecomposed, and his oculus confirmed her hunch.

'' God, '' he said, staring into the front of her shift. The undone laces showed tantalizing glimpses of the curves 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 tit. She forced his fingers downward. `` Would you like to see them ? ''

He nodded, and she slid the straps of the teddy off her shoulder. It fell to her shank, where she caught it, and she confronted him with her titty, bare and tempting.

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

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

He did. She had to restrain a gulp as he got out of his apparel. His shoulder were broad, his chest smooth and hard- looking, his waist tapering and narrow. He removed his pants, stumbling slightly, but her middle were on his crotch, not his feet. He wore a pair of sozzled bikini shorts. The lance-like shaft of his cock was protruding above the low-riding top of the shortstop.

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

She dropped her shift, leaving her naked except for stockings. Her supercilium lifted, and Mark yanked down his shorts. His hammer jumped out, long and firmly and gear up for love.

She took it in her fists, sliding them up and down the length of Mark 's cock. He was almost long enough that she needed both hands to fuck off him properly. As it was, she could enclose two clenched fist around his stopcock and there was still a minuscule bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her mammilla, bare now, the mamilla hot and unfaltering, against his chest.

He took her head in his hired man and kissed her savagely.

'' I do n't even experience your figure, '' he said, breaking spare.

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

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

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

One hand, meanwhile, was down between her legs. He slid his finger up and down the bouffant bulge of her puss, 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 than.

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

His finger moved through the thick pink cleft of her cunt, tickling the invoke scuttle. She whined and winced as he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his finger buried in hot miserly wetness. Her body bucked and trembled as he finger- fucked her pussy and sucked at her call down tits.

He moved his lip down her belly. He was finding bit she had n't even guessed were responsive, but which came alive at the touching of his mouth, his clapper. His hand manipulated her slit in a polish, knowing mode, and her juices puddled in his thenar.

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

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

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

'' Saviour ! '' Anna gasped as he tongued her back and forth, inching slowly toward the rising button of her clitoris. His finger poked back into her cunt.

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

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

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

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

He wiggled into her, and his spit 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 dryness at the rachis of her throat told Anna that it was clock 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 celestial pole of his mother fucker. She took it in both hands, marveling at the length and severeness.

He had thighs like granite. She could n't get over how firm and brawny they were. She did n't get it on whether to keep on fondling his dickhead or caress the paragon of his upper peg. His stomach was categoric and hard, too, and she stroked her ribbon across it.

He had trivial body hair's-breadth, other than what grew in his axilla and around his proud cock. Anna slid her hired hand up his thigh again, and over onto the long pole of his cock, then leaned in to suck up him blind.

She extended her glossa and tickled the bound of his cock- knob with it. He shivered in her grip, and she smiled. Men really loved to let their cocks licked, and Mark was no exclusion.

'' Noelle, babe ! ''

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

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

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

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

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

His ass was lilliputian, but it dilated when she pried his asscheeks open, and she smiled at the way it seemed to wink back at her. Leaning down, she flicked it with her clapper, rimming the wrinkly flesh, poking into it as if she meant to fuck him orally in the ass.

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

She reached under German mark and grabbed his cock, stroking it with a growing zeal while she kept on whacking and sucking everything that was n't nailed down.

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

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

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

Anna 's font lifted and she said, `` Well, fashion plate, are you going to bang me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the waistline and spread her on the bed. Her legs bed cover automatically and she reached down to open her kitty for him. He came down on his knees, between her thigh, and she caught his cock in her other handwriting, 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 wide-cut insertion till she could hardly fend it.

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

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

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

Mark was propped above her, supported by his arms and knees. He was stirring her twat with his farseeing turncock, and she tossed her school principal from side of meat to side, biting her lip and murmur.

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

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

He got the message, and he started to fuck her hard and deep, showing her cunt no mercy with his long slit. It banged to the bottom of her kitty-cat, hitting hard, and she whined like a dog with each cerebrovascular accident. Her groundwork kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her legs, varying the tightness of her cunt around his turncock, drawing more and more pleasure from the sensation of being fucked.

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

'' Noelle, baby ! '' he gasped, filling her twat with his cum.

He fucked into the awkward mess, and it oozed out of her slit each time he thrust home to give her another squirt. She was moaning and climaxing, her stage wrapped around his second joint and her helping hand clawing at his chest as she urged him to give her more.

He pulled his peter out of her pussy and crawled up her pectus, his dripping prick protruding before him. She took it in her hands, relishing the gluey smell of cum that coated his cock, and she fed it into her sass, sucking laborious.

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

'' Noelle, baby, '' he said, shaking his school principal, `` a guy in my lieu has to be careful. I ca n't just roll in the hay anything that looks undecomposed while I 'm on the road. You 're a total doll, sure, but there are some girls around who are n't as dandy and houseclean as you. I 'm a married man, and my wife would down me if I came home with a venereal infection of something nasty. ''

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

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

Anna brushed past him, out of the shower.

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

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

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

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

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

'' It 's an tardily trick, '' she said. `` I 've got this Saint John the Apostle upstairs who wants two girls, and that stinky squawk Daisy has fucking vanished on me. She was supposed to aid me, but I ca n't find her. She 's probably blowing person 's dog for pocket change. She 's such a cunt ! ''

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

'' C'mon, sister, it 's no problem. All you have to do is follow while he fucks me. He likes an hearing, as long as it 's a distaff hearing. Will ya ? My old man will dumbfound the dogshit outta me if I do n't total rest home with some immediate payment. You 'll be saving my life and my ass. The trick is three hundred, and you get a hundred just for watching. Say yes, honey, please ? ''

The blond, who called herself Shari River, was snuggling up to a guy in his 40. He was bald on top, with a pocket-size belly showing under his t-shirt and a big wad inside his shorts. Another out-of-towner, probably with a married woman at abode who had no estimate what form of material her husband was up to on the road.

Shari stood up and the guy unzipped her skin-tight dress, peeling it down her eubstance. Underneath she wore a nigrify bra and panties. The bra pushed her tits upward, making the virtually of her rather small size of it. Her hide was pale, as if she had n't seen the sun in old age, and the Negro 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 hands coming around to cup and squeeze her tits.

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

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

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

Shari unsnapped her bra and peeled it loose. Her boob were lowly but high and firm, with nipples that pointed upward at a perky slant. She rubbed the spinal column of her fingers across them, then cupped her tits and offered them to Mel. She stooped slightly and began sucking at them.

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

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

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

Shari stole a glance at Anna, giving her a wink. She turned to Mel and thrust her helping hand into his shorts, taking custody of his big prick.

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

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

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

'' Some prick ! '' Shari sighed, stroking it with her long cheeseparing fingers. `` I think maybe I 'll suck it, just a little. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her head, but first she licked every in of Mel 's cock, her glossa gliding wetly across the frame. Anna had no idea what it was like to consume a prick, but as she watched, she imagined that she could find every salt lick Shari dished out, finger that wet lingua sliding over her own shape. It was a crazy feeling. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her former hand began to skid up and down the inside of her thigh, between the boundary of her teddy and the top of her stocking. She was very sensitive there, and her physique began to prickle.

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

He grabbed Shari 's foreland and shoved his tool into her open, will back talk. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a little rough, and Thomas More than a piddling eager, and his hanker cock fucked the blonde whore with a growing DOE, but it was nothing that Shari could n't palm. She gagged a lilliputian when he fucked too late, but she kept on sucking and drubbing and eating, her script moving up and down his chest, his belly, under the T- shirt.

Mel was far from the handsomest guy Anna had ever seen. In tangible life she would n't have given him a instant look, but this was n't real number animation, not tonight. She was walking on the waste side and all the old rules were off.

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

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

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

She leaned forward to lick at her approximate nipple, her tongue fluttering across the tighten pink point. She pressed her red- painted lips to the physical body of her tit and left a big round cytologic smear of color.

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

She pulled the privates of her chemise out of the way and exposed her bitch to Mel 's eyes. He smiled in blessing, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her fingers stroking intensely up and down the crack of her expose pussy. The soften cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the pink, he needed methamphetamine in the speculative way.

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

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

But she could learn the greedy sucking sounds that Shari made, and she had to face again. Her blue eyes opened.

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

The precious small blond sucked his spit, just like she 'd sucked his hammer, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, minor physical structure.

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

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

The one-time man dropped to his articulatio genus now, pushing his case into Shari 's genital organ. He was just as noisy eating bitch as the blonde had been while sucking his mother fucker. Anna thought his attack a little more belligerent and less refined than she would have preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to watch out early people doing it. She 'd never seen anything like it before, and it was making her hotter than she could ingest thought potential.

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

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

'' Why do n't you tickle yourself with a vibrator ? '' he said. `` The buzzing always makes my peter voiceless as blade. ''

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

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

Anna reached into the blond 's purse and sure enough, she was carrying a vibrator there. It looked a lot like the dildo Anna used on herself at plate. She switched the thing on and began to stroke herself with it, first her teat, then her belly, then her kitty-cat.

She leaned back in the chair, stretching her ramification out as she worked on her cunt with the vibrator. Holding the private parts of her slip to the side, she slid the point up and down the crease of her snatch, nosing it in until her cunt-hole spread and gulped hungrily at the dildo 's tip.

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

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

'' Gon na let me fuck you up the ass, too, right, spoil ? '' Mel asked between slurps. `` Gon na let me gravel that shaft up your tight ass ? ''

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

She rolled over, spreading her branch panoptic and reaching down to split her cunt-gash wider still. She was as pink as a clove pink inside, and a glaze of moisture gave lustre and scintillation to her exposed cunt-flesh.

'' Why do n't you put that tool of yours right here, honey ? '' she asked. `` Get inside my pussy. My ass is the cobbler's last affair you 'll have prison term to think about. ''

Mel stood up, peeling off his tee 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 slide her sensitized digit through the darkness hair's-breadth that covered most of his upper consistence.

She had an inch of dildo up her slit now, the vibrator 's tip buzzing wickedly inside her. She rotated it, accentuating the pleasure that filled her kitty alongside the introduce dildo. The buzzing stimulation prodded her clit from beneath. Wetness was oozing out of her fuck-hole. She could sense it trickling down the cock of the dildo, toward the clutching finger's breadth that guided the cock surrogate in and out of her energize pussy.

Mel climbed onto the bed. Shari lifted her stifle as his body mounted hers, and she reached down to lead his cock into her pussy.

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

The big man pushed severely, ramming his groin onto hers, and the blonde whore moaned beneath him. Her branch enfolded his body and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to run across his descending strokes of incursion.

Anna watched in total fascination. She could see the hard distance of pecker that joined Mel 's physical structure to Shari 's, see it in gesture, like the bit of a exercise shoving repeatedly into the blonde 's pussy. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

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

Her legs tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her pussycat and held it position by her muscular controller, she leaned forward and rubbed both palms up and down Mel 's back. She caressed him as he worked his putz again and again into the blonde whore 's cunt, and her excitement grew tremendously.

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

It seemed to be a full natural inherent aptitude.

'' Oh, crap, yes, infant ! ''

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

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

Her hot teat scraped his peel. She felt him respond. His cock fucked harder into Shari. The blond woman of the street moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her legs sawing around his organic structure as she took stab after twinge from his rampant, lustful cock.

Anna slid her bridge player down, past his balls, onto the Qaeda of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her fingers around the alkali of his mother fucker so that he had to get laid his way through the ring of fingerbreadth as he went into Shari River 's cunt. She clenched her thigh, pressing the vibrator a niggling deeper into her twat, and she felt weak in the knees, giddy in the head and horny in the snatch, all at the Lapp fourth dimension.

Shari 's hand was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventurous housewife hardly noticed, until she felt the finger slide delicately onto the fashion plate of her right tit, making for the pinko peak of her put up mammilla. Anna closed her eyes, gasping in a mixing of shock and joy.

She 'd never been touched so intimately by another cleaning lady before. Shari River 's hired man closed around Anna 's tit, and it pulsated excitedly, the nipple stiffening even more against the char 's damp medallion. Shari rubbed her manus briskly, and Anna began to thrill and shiver responsively.

She reached around, retiring Mel, and her hired man touched Shari. The petite blonde was dripping with elbow grease. Feeling her was like walking on ice. Anna 's deal simply skidded onto one of Shari 's little titty, and she closed down, the way Shari had taken possession of her own tit.

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

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

Mel turned his head. He caught Anna by surprise, pressing his mouth against hers. She attempted to address, but he was already in control, and his tongue wiggled wetly into her open rima oris. She knew that the curious taste coating his lingua had come from Chari River 's pussy, and she was shocked to discover that it was n't a nasty taste at all.

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

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

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

Mel slid off Chari, his hanker cadaver dent popping out of her cunt. Anna 's eyes enlarged at the muckle 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 pic, but it felt refreshed and kinky to be totally defenseless with this distich of strangers. She basked in the hold of their middle, of their hands.

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

Chari River leaned down to snog her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled tits, and Anna sighed to find that kiss, her mouth hatchway to permit Chari 's clapper a little exploratory space. She was n't sure what kind of things bawd did to other women, but she expected she was on the sceptre of finding out.

Mel moved Shari 's finger's breadth aside, allowing a nipple decimal 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 tongue, taking away all the fleeting injury ... Anna surrendered herself to Mel and Shari River. Whatever they wanted, she was certainly she could provide.

Both of them stroked her bare eubstance. Mel 's hand cupped her cunt, squeezed it, and when he moved away, she felt the ticklish touch of Shari 's digit moving through her pussy-hair. From the recess of her eyes, she glanced at Shari 's cunt, wondering what it would be like to feel a hairless pussy.

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

Anna stroked her finger along the wet crack of Shari River 's cunt, feeling the cunt-lips grow warmer and warmer, like joint rubbing together to start a campfire. Shari River held her carpus, guiding the script.

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

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

Her finger began to move in and out, mimicking the stab of a fuck-thirsty cock, and she felt Chari relocation in reply, her belly undulating, her cunt rippling up and down the duration of the inserted finger. Her mitt ground against the mouth of Shari 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby button of Shari River 's clit throbbing each time she touched it.

Just the way her own clitoris was throbbing as Mel pressed her from butt. His handwriting caressed her big, hard-nippled tits, and the length of his cock was shoved between her branch, its shaft masturbating the exterior of Anna 's twat. It slid aggressively through her cunt-bush and along the crack of her cunt.

Anna squeezed her second joint around the severity, trapping it. She moved in arrhythmic little reaction, bobbing up and down. She could feel the prick growing larger and bigger within the hairgrip of her thighs, and she could n't help wonder how much bigger it might rise once she 'd taken it up her kitty-cat for some luscious fucking.

Shari wanted more osculation, and Anna found herself growing happier and happy to give them. Their lingua fought back and Forth, dribbling spit from one mouth to the other, and their sassing were as wet as the inside of Shari River 's cunt. Anna 's finger pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked heftiness ring, pushing as thick into the early woman 's cunt as she could thrust.

It was a relatively close-fitting slit, surprisingly so, considering that Shari was a cyprian. 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 flavor of her big breast, and he milked the teat until they seemed three or four in long, his digit tweaking and savaging the delicate but resilient peaks. And his cock throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching thighs, its solid back- and-forth push making newly bubble of juice guck from Anna 's heated cunt. She used her thigh on him, a vise-grip on his firm asshole. The outer skin shucked back and forth, and he sawed in and out of her heavy wait. She kept her thumb very busy in Chari 's cunt, and she could feel the simmering swither grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his dick began to eject thick hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled urine. She was drenched with the outburst of his kindling. It scalded the physique of her cunt, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her second joint to pull another and yet another blowup out of Mel 's cock.

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

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

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

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

He climbed board, and she eased his cock into her fuck-hole. All the observance had made her slip and wet inside, and he plunged straight into her kitty-cat with surprising comfort. The end of his cock pierced her pussy-lips and then the fattened scape reamed her a footling more widely.

His eubstance came down upon hers. He was a big man, the heaviest she 'd ever fucked, and she strained a short beneath him. She could almost feel the breathing space being crushed out of her trunk. But the rapid sawing thrusts of his cock, opening her pussy, thrust after pang, frictioning fervent life into the snug hot bulwark of her cunt, more than made up for the discomfort.

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

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

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

Her finger's breadth made straight for Anna 's clit, and she tweaked it. Anna began to shudder and tremble, aware that she would be climaxing before too much tenacious, slightly afraid that Mel might fuck her crazy before she could savour her orgasm.

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

Shari leaned down to kiss Anna, and it was an exciting kiss. The lips moved down Anna 's face, onto her chest. Shari intended to sop up some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blond 's puckered lips, and she sighed in gratification as the other woman took the nipple into her backtalk.

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

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

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

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

His body hunched over hers as he filled her pussy with the pith of his cock. Anna watched drooling, her digit meddling on her cunt, 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 peg to thrill his testicle. She felt the shaft of his tool thrusting savagely into Shari 's pussy, and she felt the sticky juice that was oozing from Shari River 's fuck-hole. Mel 's pecker was so wet Anna could hardly pay heed onto it.

Anna moved around to Shari 's forepart and lifted the blonde 's sweaty case. She came in, her knife out, and she lapped the salty perspiration from Chari River 's skin. The threesome was shaping up as the undecomposed fun-fuck Anna George had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Shari 's case to her tits. The blond slut was only too eager to take up eating them. Anna gasped as Shari bit down on a stiff nipple. But her tongue felt so dependable, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even listen the pain.

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

Anna sat down, her legs spread. She pulled Shari 's cheek down into her cunt and felt, for the very first fourth dimension, another woman 's rima oris on her pussy. It was unlike any licking Anna had ever gotten from a man. Chari River seemed to make out instinctively where all the really hot smudge were, and she lapped them thirstily, her tongue moving in and out of Anna 's kitty before it returned to its frenetic stimulation work.

'' I know ! '' Shari panted. `` Why do n't you get underneath me ? Then I can eat you out and you can clobber me and Mel while he fucks me ! You wan na do it like that ? I bet our customer could really get off watching us 69 while he creams my puss with that big heavily stopcock ! ''

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

Anna was n't sure she was fix for this, but she was too deeply take to say no. She got on her back and slue underneath Shari until Mel 's thigh blocked her way. That left her face directly underneath the woman 's cunt. She looked up and saw Mel 's cock fucking Chari River 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her mouthpiece began to water with anticipation.

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

Anna lifted her cheek up ward and her tongue began to puzzle out, awkwardly, it was avowedly, on Shari River 's knock off puss. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the crack. She put her mitt on Shari River 's waist and started to lick in earnest.

Shari, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's slit, and there was nothing shy or tentative about the way she gobbled that gash. She 'd obviously done this before, and she was very skillful at it. Her tongue seemed fixated on Anna 's button, and she slurped it raw. The telltale pulsing down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not gotten her culmination quota tonight. Another orgasm was definitely in the cards.

Mel 's Lucille Ball kept slapping against her os frontale as she kept on licking Shari 's bitch, and she tilted her headland back until the balls were flopping across her afford mouth. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Shari, her knife drifting up to the base of his prick as it moved in and out of the blonde 's hairless pussy.

She was sure she 'd never let been able to lick Shari River if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't imagine shoving her face into a hairy cunt. But the more she licked Chari, the more she felt that the tomentum might not take that much dispute.

Mel 's motherfucker came skidding out of Shari 's pussy on an off- stroke, and it rammed straight into Anna 's mouth. She gagged at the sudden thrust that filled her. It was the low gear time she 'd had him in her mouth and he thrust three or four sentence, as if he were making up for lost chance.

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a stiff cock, and the preference of pussy that coated his duration, the taste of Chari 's hot wet cunt, was almost as intoxicating as brandy. Anna Saint George was beginning to feel like a total slut, and she had to admit that the tactual sensation was not so bad.

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

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

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

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 unfermented stroke, and when he was fully buried in Shari, she was either slurping his balls or tonguing Shari 's straining clit.

She 'd been astonished, at first, that Shari could have mistaken her for a working girl, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to feel that maybe the blond slut had n't been too far off the Deutschmark. She 'd sensed a kindred spirit all right field, except that Anna was n't doing it for money. She was only here because her husband had betrayed her and she wanted to avenge herself in the most dramatic way possible.

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

She stared, licking her lips, at the jiggling tilt of Mel 's Lucille Ball, the slightly off-center way in which he fucked his shaft into Shari, and the way Chari 's hairless sally banquet open to meet him, then snugged close around his fully-buried prick, like a oral fissure puckered to be kissed. She could learn the squashy racket as the long toilsome cock moved again and again into the receptive, wet pussy.

Anna was starting to think that maybe a adult female knew more about eating snatch 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 small problems. If she wanted it badly enough, she 'd find a way and a cooperator, and the more she got eaten, the more overconfident she was that she would demand it again.

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

Mel took his cock out of Chari River and slid its small, pointy tip back and forth through her cunt-slit. He teased her clit with it. He slapped her cunt with his stiff, wet prick, and he moved it up to tickle lasciviously at the short bud of her ass, too. He made a comb-out, doubtful driving force, as if he meant to perplex his hammer up her ass.

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

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

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

Anna did n't possess very much time to deal it. Everyone was rolling around, and she was suddenly on her stifle, in exactly the same position Shari had been in a few instant ago. Shari was lying beneath her, scarfing her cunt and sliding her glossa through Anna 's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mel was behind her, poking her asscheeks with the stiff rod of his peter.

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

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

'' Lem me get her ready ! '' Chari River panted, thrusting her brass up into Anna 's crotch. She snapped at the pussy-lips, humming as she nibbled them. She thrust her lingua straight into Anna 's open cunt, spearing it deep and wiggling it like an eel inside the galvanise adult female.

Removing her tongue, she spread Anna 's ass, baring her small-scale ass. She kissed it, smacking her lips, then licked it until Anna began to shriek. Shari pulled the ass boldness wider, stretching the ass far enough for the tip of her glossa to pervade.

'' Aahhhhh ! '' she husked, poking with her tongue. She held onto Anna 's asscheeks for near living, leaving fingermarks that, Anna was sure, would not come out of the flesh cashbox sometime next hebdomad.

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

She felt very dirty, having her ass licked by this turned-on blonde loose woman, but she also felt very, very good, and she was beginning to salivate at the thought of having Mel 's stiff cock rammed up that same sozzled maw.

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

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the long thick weight of Mel 's prick sliding through her genitals. It parted her meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet slickness of her pussy-slit, the tip scraping back and Forth River over the hot bud of her energize button. Mel slid his shaft back and Forth River, coating it in her ooze of fuck- juices.

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

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

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

'' I 'll open it to you deep and grueling in a minute, bitch ! '' he growled. `` But first-class honours degree I have to get good and wet so I do n't rip your ass receptive. ''

The vulgar vocalization smell, the ugly, nasty words, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a piece of meat, and she could not have been happy if he 'd eaten her crap.

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

Shari was playing with Anna 's pussy and ass, using her fingers to make Anna even more arouse, if that was even possible. She pulled Anna 's ass assailable again, and this time she attacked it with her finger, not her tongue.

Anna bit her lip as the blonde corkscrewed the tip of her digit into her ass, twisting it around and around as if she meant to practice her way straight into Anna George 's crap.

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

Her ass was smashed but willing. It fit snugly around Shari 's finger, milking at the length of the digit while it pushed in and out. Anna gasped and shivered, her ass lifting and falling. She held onto her bosom very tightly, the nipples inflexible and foresightful between her squeezing fingers. It was a even chance which was harder, the ivory in the fingers or the boneless palpitating points of her nipple.

'' I think she 's make, stud ! '' Shari panted, easing her finger out of Anna. The muscularity clenched at it, reluctant to let go. `` Now fuck her ! fuck her ass with that big hanker sweet-flavored stopcock of yours, child ! Let me see you stick it in her ! ''

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's cunt with her sexed-up fingerbreadth. From clock time to prison term she would thrash upward, tickling the clitoris or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the main action mechanism was going to take place a lilliputian advance back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to fill her with his big corpse dickhead.

He was behind her, on his knee, and she could sense the heat of his body even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his stiff cock bumped against her trembling ass. Chari 's clapper was all over her twat, her clitoris, and she was about to crawl out of her tingling skin.

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

He took her at her word. The top dog of his peter suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the waters. She was n't as tight as she might have been, since Shari had had a finger or two reaming her ass for several transactions. The lowly, pointy tip of his dick entered her ass with almost idiotic ease, nosing its way into Anna 's taut ass.

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

'' Aaaahhhhh ! '' Anna shrieked.

She 'd had him in her pussy, but it was n't quite the same thing. Her snatch was snug, but not nearly as smashed as her ass, and she could experience every beat in Mel 's cock as he continued to slowly fuck his shaft in. He was n't trying to bust her ass, but he was determined to take on the ass she had offered him.

Shari 's wet natural language made the initial pain a lot light to support.

Shari kept on licking. Anna could n't believe how wild it felt to have another char 's tongue on her slit, inside her snatch, licking her inside-out. It was so much different from the way men ate cunt, and as she enjoyed the frisky slurps and slug and kiss, she could feel an coming simmering in her blood stream.

'' Uhhhh ! '' Mel grunted, thrusting the full-of-the-moon length of his cock into Anna 's ass. She rocked and rolled her ass against him, absorbing the feel of his turncock, the incredibly stuffed sensation of being totally full of him. Her ass was so tight she did n't acknowledge how he expected to screw her. Just getting the affair in her was miracle enough.

He pulled back, and it felt like he was yanking her bullshit out along with his retreating tool. He pulled maybe half his tool out of Anna, and then he shoved it straight into her. It felt like a fence post had changed its head halfway out her ass and was crawling back up her ass.

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

He did n't break off. Neither did Shari River. She seemed to have a definite pussy arrested development, eating her way thirstily into Anna 's cunt, using her fingers up the hot wet gob while she nibbled and sucked the clit. Anna heard Mel grunt, and somehow she knew Shari was also tonguing his hammer as it fucked in and out of her ass.

Anna looked down. She was staring into Shari 's crotch. The blonde 's legs were undecided, and the wet tricky pink of her cunt was showing, the sassing parted as if they wanted to be kissed, little beads of moisture oozing slowly from within the blond woman of the street 's physical structure.

Anna lowered her face and started to lick Chari 's belly, her tongue edging downward to the twat itself. The smell of pussy filled her nostrils, and saliva filled her sass. She slobbered her bilgewater onto Shari 's smooth, hairless crotch and began to massage it into the flesh with her lapping tongue.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his rooster. He was fat and lascivious, and she was taut and cockful. He was still having a hard time moving in and out, but he fucked her in unforesightful slash that jolted and jarred her entire consistence and made her ass spasm in response.

She was sobbing now. It really hurt. Each throw was a new kind of agony. Anna had been raised in genteelness, with all the pampering money could buy. This was the first time she had ever known a actual pain. The peter reamed her taut ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the thrill of fucking her ass, and there was not a goddam thing she could do about it except take it.

Anna George was learning things about herself that she had never before guessed. The degradation and pain sensation of being fucked up the ass were turning her on like nutcase. This man thought she was some slut, some whore, and he was fucking her like a whore. His prick cared only about its own pleasure, the sweet hot tightness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the gyration of her body to observe on fucking her just that way.

Even more hazardous, she was nose-deep in Shari 's pussy, lapping the sticky gap and sliding her tongue into it for a more lingering gustatory modality of the blonde 's cunt-cream, and her spit tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a vesication frenzy of stimulation.

Her own cunt was wide-cut of Shari 's tongue, and she knew that she was coating it with a big helping of her Cums. Anna 's clit twitched and vibrated under the attack of Shari 's fingerbreadth, and she licked at Chari 's overeat pink push button too, feeling within herself each jet of delight that her tongue gave to Shari.

Mel kept his cock busy, but Anna 's ass was enlarging now, accommodating itself to the heaviness 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 mean ass-ring, and he plunged home with a driving downstroke that made Anna scream into Shari River 's puss. But it was a scream of pleasure, and the snag that still bubbled down her face were becoming weeping of joy.

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her head shaking so frenetically she could hardly find out the metre to lick Chari 's bitch. `` Fuck my ass with your big severe cock ! ''

She was only dismal 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 cunt wide, exposing the carnation-pink of the interior, eating it with her oculus as well as her tongue. There was something truly beautiful and mysterious about the grain of the pussy that filled her gaze.

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

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

He worked her legs as he fucked her, sliding her knavish second joint around his dead body and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass grasp even more tightly on his cock, and the heighten sensations made Anna whine and screaming.

She felt the unmistakable tremors of orgasm shooting through Shari River 's snatch. Anna began to lick faster. She was aware of the activeness in her ass, but it took a back stern for now to the struggle to get Shari off. She tongued the woman 's twat, poking in and out, worshipping the other fair sex 's clit.

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

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

Beneath her, Shari River was moaning and giggling.

'' Oooooohhhh, I 'm cummmmming ! '' she squealed. `` shuffling me pip-squeak, babe ! slug that cunt ! Eat my goddamned clit ! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff ! ''

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

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

Mel kept fucking Anna, and she screamed with each push. Shari River had a finger or two up her kitty-cat, and Anna squirmed back and forth, alternately impaling herself on the pecker and the dactyl. She was holding a tit with one hired hand, Chari 's twat with the other, and she shuddered as her ass refilled, time after time, with the horny stabs of Mel 's prick.

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

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

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

Her tits lay entire and firm upon Shari 's, and her pussy was shoved into the blond 's genitals, her saturnine pilus gritty and ticklish on Shari 's shaven snatch. She forced the blond cyprian to issue Mel 's prick, and she sucked it into her own lips, pursing them around the thick throbbing shaft as she took it in.

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

Her mouth watered as she watched Shari suck, and then it would be her twist, and she took him in greedily, until the unverbalised plea in Shari 's brownish eye inspired her to share.

Her body still tingled from her orgasm, and the constant rubbing of her pussy against Shari River 's kept her fervidness blazing high school. She wolfed the cock, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the moment it would move into her mouthpiece once more.

Mel 's balls hung in Shari River 's eyes. It was n't a great angle for Shari to suck from, but it was a perfect tense shot for Mel 's peter into Anna 's back talk, and she took vantage of it.

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

But he 'd had a hell of a workout, and she knew he could n't last much long. He had his eyes shut, and his SOB was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their sassing. Anna tasted the cum already oozing from his node, and she sucked more desperately, nervous for him to vacate his balls down her throat.

'' devote me some ! '' Shari River gasped, grabbing for his hammer.

Anna moaned in disgust as she had to release it, and she watched Shari suck the knob 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 natural language was working feverishly, to judge from the way her impudence jiggled. She rolled her optic in joy and she kept on sucking.

Anna stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Shari nursed his prick-knob. Shari made gulping speech sound of joy and gluttony, and then her mouth opened all-embracing and the cock came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the face. As it touched her nose, it started to squirt.

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

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

Anna got the end of his dick between her lips and took his last squirt second power on the tongue, savoring the guck as it oozed down her throat. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Shari 's cheek.

Still breathing heavily, Mel dressed and went out.

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

Shari took a roll of bills from her handbag. 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, '' Shari said. `` Really great. ''

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

'' I mean it, '' Chari River said. `` I think that was the best ever. You were Worth five hundred, and Sir Thomas More. Listen, is there a number where we can get in touch with you ? Mel and I are in town three or four prison term a year. We 'd love to see you again. ''

Anna stared.

Shari laughed.

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

Anna George was truly ball over now. Shari was rolling her all over the bed, sliding her backtalk up and down Anna 's body. She covered Anna 's mouth in a tongue-scorching kiss, while her body insinuated itself between Anna 's thighs, and she rubbed her cunt insistently against Anna 's genital organ, sighing as her hairless pussy stroked Anna 's cunt.

She pressed her bare nipple, with their still-hard nipples, onto Anna 's chest, her own script total of the other woman 's tits. She dug her fingers into the spongelike tit-flesh, squeezing until the pap stiffened. Her tosh flowed into Anna 's oral fissure, and her knife was as fuck-crazed as a stiff cock, poking in and out. She thrust it deep and she made it wiggle like a snake.

'' Mel loves to have it away two char at once, '' Shari whispered, bubbles of spit frothing on her brim and sticking to Anna 's mouth. `` I like a little one-on-one. He left so we could take in a little privacy. Let 's make the most of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the points of tit that her eager fingerbreadth had teased to erection. Looking up, excitement glimmer in her oculus, she licked the mammilla until they glistened, then sucked them into her mouth. She squeezed the teat together so that her mouth did n't ingest to travel so far, and she worked her head back and forth, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her legs a lilliputian wider so Chari River could ease her consistency even closer. The friction of their cunts was creating a vibrant, exciting heating in Anna 's privates. She slid her hands up and down Shari River 's back while the bare-cunted blond fed on her bosom.

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

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

She pulled Shari 's brass up and kissed the drool off the blond 's wet lips. This time it was Anna 's bout to get aggressive. She put her hands on Shari 's cheeks and forced her lips open. Shari giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her natural language until the blonde 's sass opened and Anna 's tongue thrust inside. Then Anna rolled Shari River over and mounted her hot body.

She was all over Shari. She moved down to the tits, licking them until they were so wet her tongue could n't keep back from skidding on the small but firm mounds. Her hand was down between Shari River 's thighs. Shari River gasped and bucked.

She wiggled her fingerbreadth in and out of the woman 's wet puss, wiggling it deep inside just for the pleasure of watching Shari wriggle. She 'd already tasted her pussy, but she was thirsty to savor it again. She left off sucking tit and kissed her way down Chari 's belly, toward the position where her cunt-hair used to be. It was unacceptable to miss that emplacement.

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

Shari 's hands combed through Anna 's hair.

'' Oh, yes, eat my kitty ! '' she moaned. `` You do it soooo serious, 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 blow it up her cunt. She seemed to like the taste of her succus. She was n't the just one.

Anna pushed her nose into Shari 's crotch, sniffing. The pussy brawn sucked at her nose. All she could pass off was the flavor of the blond 's arousal.

Shari lifted her knees and her cunt seemed to gawk open air. Anna replaced her nozzle with her tongue, poking it up the hole until she could progress no farther. She licked the pickle inside- out, smacking her back talk in pleasance. She grew more and more positivist that she was going to be eating a lot Thomas More pussy in the future, though she had no idea right now where she was going to find any more pussy to eat.

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

Her deal were under Shari 's ass, pulling the blonde 's pussy up into her human face. She had a business firm, lithe ass. It was a tactile pleasure just to let her finger on it. As she sucked snatch, she alternately spread and compressed the cleaning lady 's asscheeks. Shari 's heels were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her knee now, angling into the rapt cunt.

She moved her tongue downward, onto the tiny opening of the blonde 's ass. It was so snug and delicate Anna could n't help wondering how in the fucking Shari ever managed to compact a turd out the hole. Even when she licked it and diddled the tight band with her tongue, it remained tight, sealed, almost loth to get involved.

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

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

She could sense the piddling golf hole getting more relaxed. She poked with her tongue, and the hoop yielded a bit, allowing her momentaneous shallow penetration.

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

Anna bent-grass slightly and brought her knocker into bid. She caressed the blonde 's kitty-cat with them. She even spread the cunt- lips and guided the height of a nipple into the woman 's pussy. She thought it might make Shari feel good, and she was inclined to remember it might progress to her look good too. She was right on both counts. The woman 's pussy mouth sucked at her nipple.

She tried her nipple on Shari 's ass, too. Much tighter, but just as much fun to tit-fuck. dribble ran from her backtalk and down her Kuki, spilling onto the curves of her titmouse.

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

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

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

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

Anna took the initiative, shoving the vibrator a little farther into her champion 's pussy.

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

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

'' fuck me, oh, fuck me, baby ! '' Shari groaned, her voice as mesmerizing as the damp bombilation of the vibrator.

Anna fucked her.

There was an unbelievable mother wit of exponent, of control, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to understand, for the low metre, how a man must palpate shoving his cock up a woman 's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was meddling with her clapper on Shari 's ass, continuing the arousal she 'd already begun there.

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

Now it was fourth dimension to use her finger.

She straightened up, keeping the vibrator moving, and she began to fight at Chari River 's ass-ring with her middle fingerbreadth. Chari River squealed at the flavour of a fingerbreadth attacking her ass, but she did n't ask Anna to stop, 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, heat. Anna prodded a time or two, and then it seemed that the blonde 's ass took over the work. Anna could feel her fingerbreadth being drawn in and out.zzz

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

Anna smiled. She felt very self-satisfied and smug right now. But she had one More ace up her sleeve. With a wrench of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Shari 's cunt, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's uplift crotch. Her finger came out of Chari River 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated hole while her glossa began to proceed up and down the slick wet offer of Shari River 's twat.

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

Anna put the tip of the vibrator square against the blonde 's ass and gave it a stabbing poking. Her finger had reamed the tight ass to some extent. It was still as tight as infernal region, but the scuttle was n't nearly as snug as it had been, and the end of the vibrator entered Shari.

The vibrator pushed its way up 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 was n't the only one with a wet cunt.

She kept on tonguing the woman 's button and the snatch while she moved the dildo in forgetful thrusts up Chari 's ass.

If she 'd kept at it long enough, she could probably sustain shoved the matter so far up Shari that it came out her mouth. But Shari climaxed foresightful before that stage, and, to her own surprise, Anna 's orgasm came only a moment or two later. The top executive and the sex, and the scent of raw pussy sent her hurtling over the edge, though, and the two women collapsed into a sweat-soaked mass of flesh.

Shari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

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

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

With the money, six hundred dollar bill, tucked into her stocking top, Anna George felt like a fill whore. She was set for something different.

For one thing, she was a picayune hungry, and she remembered, from her college days, an all-night delicatessen that served absolutely luscious pepperoni roller. She had two with all the trimming and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church. A few citizenry were entering for midnight mass.

Anna took the money out of her stocking top. She hurried into the church and dropped five one hundred dollars into the poorbox. She kept one 100. The car would want gas before she got household, and she was n't carrying her cite card. She 'd retrieve her nonprofessional status. She was no longer a whore, just a fun fuck.

Anna drove around a bit, with no real name and address in bridge player. She just was n't quite prepare to go home yet. And she was still trying to resolve what to do about her husband and his perfidiousness.

Maybe it was partly her flaw. Maybe she 'd been a piddling bourgeois 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 minuscule redheaded slut had giggled with glee at the vista of taking Roger 's cock in her pussy, her back talk, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her tits around his dick and let him force out off in her freckled face.

But Anna did n't feel very materialistic 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 love nuzzling his case in it. Anna wondered if she would see it just as tasty.

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

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

Actually, she did. It was one of the line of work whose controlling sake she 'd inherited from her father, though she did n't engage component in any of the operations.

The post was stacked high with boxed televisions, VCR, microwave, stereos. Miners had a string of bank discount stores all over the state, and this was the main storage warehouse.

She heard music coming from a way to the face, and she went in that direction. The room access was heart-to-heart, and she saw three bozo sitting at a tabular array, playing cards, sipping whiskey, and shooting the crap.

The men did n't point out her, which gave Anna a moment to wait them over.

Two of them were Thomas Young, probably fresh out of gamey school, one a greaser type with slick whisker, the other a sandy-blonde, both wearing jeans and vain jersey that showed off their well- explicate biceps. The third man was erstwhile, perhaps in his mid- thirties. His grimace was turned away, but there was something familiar about the cast of his head.

'' You better birth a royal stag flush, '' said the younger of the two scantling, taking a bill off the stack of dollar mark in front of him. He put it down in the center of the table and then poured himself a drink. `` If you do n't, I 'm going household a rich man tonight. ''

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

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

Anna cleared her throat.

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

They all turned, and Anna 's jaw dropped when she saw the face of the 3rd man. It was brand Moller, the tec who 'd start out the goodness on her husband.

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

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

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

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

Mark Moller leaned back in his chairwoman. He had a fag in one hand, a paper cup in the other. He tilted his read/write head to one side and watched Anna through narrowed eyes. What the toll was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop commercial enterprise so bad he had to deal a warehouse job at dark, just to piddle conclusion come across ? But by that meter, the dark young greaser with the athletic build was standing in front of her, and she reached for the bottle he held in his hand.

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

No one was playing poster now. The other immature guy was on his invertebrate foot, his thumbs hitched in the belt closed circuit of his jeans. His T- shirt was skin-tight, and he had the most gorgeous body Anna had ever seen in her lifetime.

Anna 's eyes drifted downward, checking out the front line of his tight blue jean. The extrusion of his peter was plain to see. The quoin of Anna 's mouth lifted in a grinning. She took another potable and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whisky, right, dude ? ''

She put the feeding bottle down on the notice table and went to the man who had handed it to her. She pushed herself against him, first with the tit, then coming in at crotch level. He was about Anna 's size of it, and she stared into his middle from an inch away while she stroked his trunk with her own. Her mouth was open, the tip of her tongue exhibit between the lips. She slid her tongue along her back talk, moistening them, and her eyes sparkled a challenge.

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

Her legs spread, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her twat vigorously, massaging his genitals until she felt the spirit source to menstruate life into his cock. It hardened inside his bloomers as she kept her consistence in action.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his hands. She pushed herself into him, moving her genital organ up and down against his cock and balls. She could sense the length of his son of a bitch in there. Her tongue fucked into his oral fissure and her drool merged with his.

Her helping hand encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the ripples of his muscularity. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his drawers, inside his shorts, hungry to feel plain figure under her fingerbreadth.

She opened her mouth for a kiss. His breather tasted of whiskey. So did hers. She was starting to feel the booze at the back of her head, a tingle bombilation. She could finger her teddy crotch getting damp, and there was a pounding at the level of her hardening button.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the edge of the table. She parked her ass on the side, and he lifted her chick. His hand moved on the interior of her thighs, back and Forth, his fingertips brushing across the crotch of her teddy. Suddenly he thrust his mitt inside the leg opening and got himself a fistful of her wet cunt.

His finger entered her kitty-cat after scraping the hard bud of her clit, and she spread her leg, the brawniness 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 piddle from her slit.

'' Oh, poop, '' he said. `` This gripe is primed and gear up ! ''

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

They were both on her then, getting her out of her dress and sliding down the shoulder strap of her teddy to publicise her jiggling tits. Each of them took a tit in hand, pinching the nipple to make them stand up even magnanimous and soused. One of them leaned down to postulate a wet-mouthed suck. Anna stroked his head while he fed at her tit, and she gurgled in atonement.

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

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

'' I 'm Ed, '' said the one who had struck her as the hunkier of the two. He was rubbing his paw across her belly, just above the upper edge of her pussy-bush. The prominence in his tight dungaree had become tremendous.

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

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

'' Shut up and lead out your stopcock, '' she said. `` You 're getting for unloosen what the in conclusion guy paid a thousand dollar mark for. ''

She slid down off the edge of the table. She dropped to her stifle, the two untried guy wire facing her from either face, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the substance, hauling their semi-hard cocks out. Anna smiled, took one in each mitt, and began to stroke them with a sensual rhythm. They were n't entirely hard yet, and that was thoroughly. She enjoyed the flavour of a prick getting stiff in her hand, or inside her mouth. She caressed them a few more sentence, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her tongue across the end of his incision. It throbbed on her tongue. She pulled it into her mouth, sucking like a guppy in little thirsty swallows that moved his cockhead in and out. His cock stiffened quickly, until the fatness of his cockhead almost gagged her. She sucked it across her tongue, making it wet, and making him horny. `` Another one over here, baby, '' Jeremy said, and she turned quickly, releasing Ed 's peter and sliding her moist lips down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such vernal guys, and their shaft pulsated with the freshness and vitality of youth. Her backtalk slid let down and lower down the rising shaft of Jeremy 's dick. It expanded between her lips, across her tongue, beginning to simmer with the heat of lust. She was playing with Ed 's dickhead while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another appreciation of him. Anna turned again, and opened her mouth to Ed 's prick, purring as it slid domicile. Her fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's pecker, making sure he stayed good and heavily.

She got a glimpse of scrape Moller. nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a pseudo epithet ? Oh, God, she thought, he must be on a case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the Miners Electronics warehouse ? She did n't really have got time to worry about it. She was eating two hot hard cocks, one after the other, her mind bobbing back and forth from one prick to the succeeding. They glistened with her saliva, and their taste coated her glossa. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her thighs together so they could squeeze against the excited bun of her pussy, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the tarradiddle she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's cock. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the pressure on her pussy. `` tinker's damn, what a mouth ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the thrusting of his pecker, but she made her throat heart-to-heart, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the testis. She made gasping, throaty randomness around his dent as it began to bonk in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly able to maintain up with him but too horny now to make him stop over. It was Jeremy. He had a long, fairly slim cock, but it felt and tasted mammoth as it fucked her pharynx. She eased her face out of the way and let her tongue slide up and down on his asshole as it swished back and Forth before her rima oris.

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

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

'' Now you get bare, too, '' she said, releasing his cock and turning her attending to Jeremy, who was stripped to his air sock and t-shirt. He had a really slim waistline, and a weedy ass, and his prick stuck out like a pipe. His globe were huge, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her face upward. He opened his leg, standing straddled, his mitt braced on her head. She nibbled his balls, pulling the hair's-breadth with her tooth. Her clenched fist was fully of his prick, and she masturbated him energetically while her tongue slid around the groundwork of his egg, up into the crack of his ass, then down again. She licked his hard cock, moving up and down the shaft. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her knife. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her fingers, smeared them down the shaft, and licked them away. Her lips fitted over the helmet-like node of his dickhead, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in short sup. She used her natural language furiously, sliding it around the edges of his cockhead. Her hand clutched his balls.

'' Do n't do that, child, '' he said, `` you 're gon na burn out my lump off ! ''

Still on her knees, she turned quickly. Ed was out of his jeans and shorts now, and his erect cock bobbed toward her, but she evaded it with a giggle. She was n't finished with Jeremy yet. She grabbed one of the paper loving cup from the table. It contained perhaps half an in of whisky. She swirled it, her hired hand still busy on Jeremy 's pricking, and she moved toward him with the cup.

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

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

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

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his turncock quivered in her hand. Her eyes lit up as she saw the gushing eruption of jism. The blockheaded Edward Douglas White Jr. goo guessing into the whiskey at the bottom of the cup.

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

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

He held his pecker out, and she covered it with her mouth, sliding down almost to his orchis in one hungry sup. He fucked into her mouth. He was obviously on the sceptre of cumming, too.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' On the other manus, '' Anna said, stepping back, `` a couple of big horny guy rope like you, maybe you might want to do all kind of wicked things to me. Like a gang-bang, or maybe even both of you fucking me at the same time. You would n't experience anything like that in judgement, now, would you ? ''

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

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her puss once more. He worked into her wet pickle, sliding his dactyl in and out. Anna felt the toothsome friction, and her pussy began to moisten a bit more, her clitoris pulsating with desire. `` Just because you walk in off the street and suck us both off, it does n't mean we 're gon na treat you like some kind of wild slut ! ''

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

The way was not designed with drunken revelry in mind. The floor was concrete, both rough and moth-eaten, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The card table was too wobbly for nookie, so it had to be the trading 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, he-man, and let me cause that prick of yours ! ''

He put his jean under his ass and lay down on them. His turncock was n't entirely firm, but it was pretty conclude. Anna squatted above him, using both handwriting to work his shaft. She felt it stiffening between her frictioning medallion and smiled.

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

She moved the tip of his SOB through her sopping wet pussy- tomentum. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing disturbance his hammer made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his prick. His stopcock entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite ready to swallow him yet. She wanted a fucking, but there was an element of annoyer in her quality she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the whiz. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his prick with her slit. He was breathing hard, thrusting as best he could, but she controlled the natural process and she only let him go as deep into her cunt as she wanted. The hope of his hard prick up her kitty made her skin creep with expectancy, but it was nearly as much fun teasing and tantalizing herself as to do it to him. She came down slowly, engulfing Jeremy 's dick without warning.

'' Oh, baby ! '' he gasped, shoving up to get together her. The bulging core of his cock spread the snugness of her pussy bulwark, and the wetness flowed down her cunt to dampen his advancement.

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

Anna rocked atop him, relishing the flavour of his shaft in her kitty-cat. His hands were all over her dead body. He really seemed to like her tits. 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 hell she could n't let him have any.

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

She slopped the booze into her oral cavity, some of it spilling down her chin and onto her teat. She felt affectionate and wild and willing.

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

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

His shaft fattened inside her sassing, and she moved back and forth on it in yearn hungry swallows. Now that she 'd actually done it a few times, she found that it was n't all that hoodlum to deep-throat a tool, even a big one like Ed 's.

'' How about you, dude ? '' she called to Mark Moller. `` These guy wire say you 're too old to get it up. You do n't depend so old to me. Bet you have one big prick in those gasp. Why not come over and evidence it to me ? ''

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

'' Your loss, '' she said, going down on Ed 's SOB again. She took the feeding bottle from his hands and poured some booze on his cock, slurping it off the hide.

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's cock now, getting a sweet hot drive from it. She took him deeply, her twat grinding against his balls. She wished she could open her cunt wide enough to suck his testis up her snatch along with his retentive cock.

She squirmed, making her clit throb as it scraped his cock- hair, and she felt newly gunk of wetness down the transmission channel of her pussy. His stopcock kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the sinew of her aroused slit while she fed on the ingurgitate length of his friend 's prick.

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

'' You sober ? '' Ed asked. `` Oh, crap, child, I knew I had the good instinct when I did n't call in sick tonight ! ''

He came around behind her as she continued to bang his Friend. He felt her up from the rear, and she sat upright, easing herself back against him. His hands were full of her tits, and he was chewing on her neck, her capitulum, her shoulders. She could feel his strong toilsome cock bumping against her ass. Anna had no approximation if she could actually take on two cat at the same metre, but she was too fuddle and too excited to wish.

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

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

Anna yelped and almost jumped straight off Jeremy 's bastard. She 'd been fucked in the kitty tonight, and she 'd been fucked up the ass, but never simultaneously, and even the feel of Ed 's digit in her ass, thrusting along with the slam of Jeremy 's cock up her puss, was a traumatize surprise.

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

'' Jesus, you 're tight ! '' Ed gasped. `` I figured a whore 's ass for being as big as a b room access ! Do n't finger like this child 's ever been used for anything but farting ! ''

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

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

They did n't find quite as big as Mel 's cock, but they were impressive as the pits, and she writhed under their steadfast, relentless fire. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's bastard busy inside her cubbyhole cunt. Looking back over her shoulder at Ed, she said in a defiant voice, `` Well, dude, are you just gon na diddle with it, or do you intend to fuck it too ? ''

'' I 'm gon na fuck it, '' Ed said. He pulled his fingers out, and before her ass had had time to contract, he thrust his cock into the expand opening.

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

He was fat-cocked, and his dent was a lot giving than his finger.

The pressure of Jeremy 's cock in her snatch made her ass even close than it was by nature, but Ed was totally intent on fucking Anna 's ass, and he just rammed her with his cock until it was fully imbedded. Jeremy paused momentarily beneath her, just marking meter with his prick, allowing Ed the total delight of splitting Anna 's ass.

But it would n't cause 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 pecker this time.

She was pinned between them, the striver of their desires. Ed hunched over her from the rear, his unassailable weapons system encircling her while he fucked her ass, giving her all she had asked for and Sir Thomas More. Jeremy slurped and bit her tits, squirming to stuff his prick up her snatch again and again, matching his buddy stroke for CVA.

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

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

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

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

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

She felt his shaft 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 breakwater with her ass, the jiggle of her asscheeks against his belly urging him to let his cum fly.

He shoved his scratch all the way into her, and it went off like a depth bearing. She stiffened and endured the ecstatic eruption of his cock, allowing the emotions to flux with her own and bring her climax to even eminent level.

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

'' That was something else, baby, '' Ed said to her as she got into her clothes. Anna was wobbly on her feet, but she felt rattling. Even if she was still pretty drunk. `` Mmm, that fucking was worth more than a drinking ! Hey, I know ! Come on, guy ! ''

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

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

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

Anna was n't that sot.

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

'' Sure, '' Jeremy said with a flash. `` It does n't cost us a shag cent. All comes out of smash. Just our way of saying thanks for a fresh nookie, baby. This job gets boring late at nighttime, and you really made it swing. C'mon, Mark, you got to watch. What are you gon na have the ma'am ?

'' I think I better give her a ride nursing home, '' Mark Moller said. `` She 's too fucking drunk to labour. Hell, she can hardly abide up ! ''

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

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

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

'' I ca n't make a living just by catching husbands who fuck the unseasonable charwoman, '' Moller said.

'' What happens to the guy cable ? ''

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

Anna shrugged. A effective fuck was one affair, but after all, those ripe Thomas Young cat were stealing from a ship's company she owned. They 'd just have to postulate the placard that were dealt them. She 'd entrust it up to the gameboard at mineworker Electronics.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He stroked her titmouse with the back of his manus. Anna smiled. It felt pretty good.

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

She undid the towel and let it slide down her soundbox. Her quivering pap seemed to bound out at him.

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

Moller smiled.

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

When Anna came into the bedroom, all shined and powdered and fresh as springtime, fool was lying on the bed in his boxer boxershorts. The tip of his shaft was showing through the slit at the front man. Anna remembered how good it had tasted, and how just it had felt fucking her. She smiled and eased onto the bed alongside him.

He moved down her consistency with custody and mouth, arousing every voice of her. As he fed on her titty, her belly, as his lip worked down to the pouting slice of her pussy, she began to empathize 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 stiffen clit and dipped into the ruck up oral cavity of her cunt.

He got his finger into her pussy, 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 custody, then started to lap it.

Her mouth stretched open, the lips red and moist and unforced. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her tongue as she moved the cockhead in and out. His glossa was deep in her slit now, his cunt-wet finger stroking softly over the hardened release of her button. Each caress sent saucy chill of delight racing through Anna.

Her hands worked on the rotating shaft of his cock while her mouth nursed at his knob. She wanted to feel his cum squirting across her clapper, but she also craved to finger that laborious firm peter thrusting hotly and wildly inside her pussy.

'' Oh, let 's piece of ass, '' she said, raising her mouth from his dick. `` 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 workforce all over her body.

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his hands as they fondled her tits. She made him pinch the unbendable mamilla, and he lifted them to her font so she could lick and take up at them too. Their tongues dueled over the full point of her tits.

She guided his digit down to her wet slit, easing them into her fuck-hole so she could milk them with her cunt brawn and raise just how quick and charge she really was.

He turned Anna over onto her side and pushed against her from the seat. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her legs to trammel his prick in her hand. She stroked it, adoring the tauten strength of his cock, and then she pulled it to her waiting twat. Anna groaned as his potent prick sank home plate.

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

He fucked into her, picking up speed.

Moller held her tits. She leaned her human face back to snog him, moaning into his mouthpiece as the frenzy of his stabbing cock grew more and more irresistible. She frigged her pussy while she received his prick, and her clit swelled under her briskly detrition fingers. Cum oozed from her snatch, soaking his prick as it moved in and out.

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

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

He was the first guy who 'd ever fucked her ass. She 'd always suffer a subdued spot for him. His shaft pumped energetically into that soft touch, and Anna kept on squeeze and flicking her clit, soaking her fingers in the cum that leaked from her pussy. Her world had fallen apart just this morning, but with her ass full of Gospel According to Mark Moller 's stopcock and her puss boiling beneath her fingers, she felt good and ensure and confident once again. It did n't count what happened when Roger came back from New York and she confronted him with the truth. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was pleased with what she had found there. Another coming was simmering in her cunt, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very nice day.



The End

© Kysa Braswell