Banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Saviour H. Deliverer ! '' Anna George cried, pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy blacken and white photograph and started ripping them to part.

'' You knew, going into it, that it might arrive to something like this, '' Mark Moller said. `` If you had n't been leery, you 'd never have hired me in the starting time place. ''

'' I know, '' Anna said, dropping the lacerated pictures. She stared at the DVD. The urge was strong within her to yank the disc out of the machine and stomp it with her hound. `` 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 detective 's bureau, that she had just seen photo and videotape grounds her husband was cheating on her. She could n't believe she had hired the detective to get the evidence in the offset place. She 'd been cocksure, in the backrest of her mind, that there was some early explanation for Roger 's conduct. Even if she could n't imagine what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking person else.

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

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

Anna picked up one of the torn photograph. The tramp was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was heavily to tell. In the picture she had a taste of Roger 's cock and she was sucking it with steadfast concentration, her optic closed, her lips stretched by the thick hard slit that was shoved between them. The video recording had been even worse. Anna 's detective had gotten into Jan Darcy 's apartment and set up a tv camera. The solvent had been a 30 minutes saucer starring Anna 's husband and his redheaded jade. Anna 's centre filled with bust. She felt betrayed and insult.

'' 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 bawd can get by on what she makes as a law office receptionist. You do suffer duplication of these ? ''

She indicated the shoot down pic.

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

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

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

German mark Moller shook his forefront.

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

'' forebode me Anna, '' she said. `` And do you take in any hard liquor ? Detectives always observe a bottle in the desk, do n't they ? Christ, I need a drink ! ''

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

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

He grinned.

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

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

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

Mark Moller put his mitt on Anna 's knee, just below the hem of her short annulus. She felt the lovingness of him flow into her flesh.

'' Age you trying to build up my self-confidence ? '' she asked slowly. Her eyes moved up and down his consistency. She saw the shape of a toilsome turncock at his privates, protruding a goodness eight in down his go forth leg.

He guided her paw onto his cock.

'' You 're dangerous, '' she whispered.

He nodded.

'' I hope you 're in in effect shape, '' Anna said, squeezing hard at his cock-bulge. `` I may be Thomas More than you can handle. ''

She stood up, breathing hard. The taste of the whiskey was in her throat, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a sheltered life, with a strict and protective Padre. She 'd only had a duad of men before Roger, and she had stayed a Virgo till she was twenty-one. But she 'd come to love sex and the want of it had been driving her crazy. Masturbation could n't bolt down the flak that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her husband. Mark watched, idly caressing the erect length of his cock, as Anna undressed. She made a yield of it, taking off her skirt first and showing her longsighted, slim legs, the stockings and supporter, the lean lacing of her string panties. turning, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her tits in their flimsy silk bra. She came toward him, a fiddling wobbly from the boozing, and she let his hands discover her consistency.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her knocker into his workforce. With her heels on, she was an in or so taller than he, but Mark appeared to be in pretty adept bod, and he wore his soundbox well. She eased the jacket off his shoulder joint while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her tits spilled out. `` Good Shepherd ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better tits than the skinny cunt Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of track, Jan had an ass that looked fantastic on her skinny frame, and Anna could n't quite compare in that section. And the disc proved that she had no queasiness about sharing her ass with Anna 's husband. Anna had watched in seismic disturbance as Roger guided his voiceless shaft into Jan 's ass and fucked her wildly up the ass. It was something he 'd suggested to Anna, but she 'd never been in the mood to try it. Mark Moller took her thinker off her job quickly. As soon as her tits were plain, he started to nurse them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big soft mammilla in and out of his sass. Anna swayed while Mark mouthed her mammilla. She stroked his oral sex, urging him to get nastier. She guided his hand down into her genitals and showed him what she meant. His fingers slipped inside her lean panties and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clit erect and longing. His finger were a little boisterous, but Anna did n't listen a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his handwriting and rocked back and Forth River, masturbating herself on his eager, aroused fingers.

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

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

Mark pulled down her pantie, and she wiggled her feet out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with oculus full of lust and admiration.

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

He stood up, and she let her hands move up and down his dead body. She opened his shirt, leaning in to immerse her rim in the hairs on his dresser. She 'd never really cared for a hirsute chest before, but it was totally shake now, nuzzling him, tasting the flavor of his build, the sweat that was oozing from his pores. She licked his nipples the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her tongue. Her body kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sensation of his hard shaft touching her. Easing down onto her knee, she opened his pants and yanked them down, his trousers and shorts coming down together. His cock sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the typeface. It was a really big incision. Anna took it in both handwriting and began to stroke up and down the length of his rooster, purring with anticipation. 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 steady and laborious that the foreskin would no longer cover his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his rooster suddenly, pressing her backtalk against the drooling cockhead. She left smudges of lipstick on him, but they were arduous to see with his knob so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her lips slightly and rubbed him with the inner sides, humming as she began to talk his putz. He sank down onto the couch, his legs paste. She slid forward, still on her genu, her mouth glued to his prick. She was drooling a little now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's cock in her mouth, but he 'd go her addicted to the preference of dent, and now she thirsted for it. Her mouth oval, then slid down over the end of Mark Moller 's prick. She made a gasping strait as she took him inside her mouthpiece, and her spit flowed down the lance while she sucked on his cockhead.

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

He sighed, letting her proceeds control. She pulled it from her mouth, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his ball as well. A haircloth stuck to her tongue and she scraped it relax with her dentition, spitting it out and returning to his balls. Pushing them aside, she licked into the crack of his ass. Her mitt was playing with his whoreson, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the length of Mark 's rooster, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of time on the sore topographic point just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his prick up and down while she licked it, and a lilliputian house of cards of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her tongue and savored the milky taste.

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

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

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a cock, but she could do a damn in force job, and she was determined to prove it. This man knew that her husband had ditched her for a redheaded loose woman. She wanted to shew him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his turncock, pulling him cryptic, massaging his surd meat with the wet warm sinew 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 mouth. She had never tasted anything so Delicious in her aliveness, and she had never needed to eat a cock as much as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his balls. Her hands were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the clay red item of her nipples, making her whine and squirm as she ate him.

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

She sucked faster, drawing her mouth in around him, and she took his cock as rich as she could manage.

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

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

Roger 's shaft usually got soft in her back talk after it had emptied its hot onus, but target Moller 's prick remained strong and firm across her glossa. Her blue eyes lit up with stimulation, and she sucked him hard, making sure he stayed clay.

'' Now you have to fuck me, '' she said, raising her face from his hard rooster. `` Now you have to make out my ass off ! ''

He pulled her upward, his hands filling with her hot, sweaty bosom. Anna climbed atop Mark Moller, grinding her aroused consistence down upon his. Her sass covered his. She sucked his tongue the way she 'd sucked his cock, and beneath her consistence, she could palpate his slit, as big, as hard, 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 fuck a man who does n't want to kiss me after I 've sucked him off ! ''

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

'' This should guarantee me a part of ass, then, '' he said. His hands went down to cup the cheeks of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her peg to enfold him. The egotistical duration of his asshole rubbed through her dark-furred privates, stimulating the already-dripping rim of Anna 's cunt.

'' I wan na piece of tail you so bad I can taste it, '' Gospel According to Mark Moller said. `` So why the hell do n't you let me taste it, holler ? ''

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in hilarity, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet pussy across his dresser, bringing it toward his waiting facial expression. He opened her with his quarter round, thrust his mouth upward, and began to lap up the splayed coral-pink trench of Anna 's sex snatch. She rode gamey and eager above him, squirming and squealing as his thrashing made her clitoris throb and pinch in response. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his teeth, sending white- hot jerking of sexual frenzy through the cleaning lady 's body. The bakshish of his quarter round moved onto the super-sensitive skulduggery of her cunt- slit, and one of them entered her wet kitty-cat. He thrust as he nibbled her clit, and she screamed in growing wildness.

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

He fucked his pollex in and out of her, still chewing and sucking and licking and kissing her button. She came twice, drenching his side with her succus, and he kept on eating, lapping at her steaming pussy as if he were in a competition at some rural county funfair.

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

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

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

'' You can call me a smutty nookie pussy, if you want to, '' she said, `` just as long as you get that stopcock inside me ! ''

'' okey, nasty fucking puss, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my face and I 'll give you what you seem to need. ''

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

She slid back down gull Moller 's eubstance.

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

She eased the cockhead into her hungry slit and slid downward, swallowing him with her pussy even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her mouth. His body stiffened beneath her as she took his shaft in her cunt. She strained downward, writhing above his groin. He put a mitt on her tits, another on her ass, and he began to fuck unvoiced, straight up into her cunt. He stabbed voiceless, piercingly, filling Anna 's pussy again and again with the swollen meat of his rooster. It was hard to trust she 's sucked him to a blistering, gushing orgasm. He was stiff and tidal bore, and she was easily as wet and eager to get him. The knob of his cock fucked mysterious into her belly, stirring her bitch frantically. Anna swamped his rooster with her steaming cunt, riding down to swig him home plate sentence after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her titty, moaning and shuddering and coming down the shaft of his pricking.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' Deutsche Mark gasped beneath her.

She could sense the mounting excitement throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery rousing that bubbled inside her bitch. She met him stroke for stroking, grinding her cunt down onto his prick, eating it to the Ball repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her breast across his pectus. He caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them to his lips for more collation and suck and osculation. She moaned, her weaponry around his neck opening, pulling him closer to her laborious, hot teat.

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

His cock swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she thought her puss might rip open. But he did n't miss a virgule, and she did n't leave out a fortuity, either. The fucking was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the start. They were down to the wearisome grinding stage now, but decelerate did n't intend dull. The head of scrape Moller 's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George III 's twat, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another sexual climax building inside her. She ground her hungry kitty-cat against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.

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

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

His cum blasted into her. He fucked her until his cock went dry. She collapsed on him, her organic structure soaked with sweat, his hand sliding up and down her body until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His chest hair was matted with perspiration beneath her tingling mammilla. She sighed, making her mammilla move through his moist fur, increasing the amount of stimulation that her rigid nipples already felt. sucker 's cum was oozing out of her cunt, and his turncock, going subdued, had just begun to slide out of her sticky-wet hole. She sighed again, squeezing with her cunt muscleman, but it was too late to trap him. His pecker eased out, and after it bubbled the drib of spunk he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tapeline, '' she said. `` You saw my hubby fuck that little red-haired cunt three times. I want a man who does n't get laid when to quit. I want a man who can bed my mouth and my twat and then revolve me over and have sex me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that rooster hard and screw me one more time ? ''

She did n't give him time to reply. She grabbed his cum- slimed dick and began to she-bop it. She was emphatic. Pressing her mouth against his, she slipped her glossa between his lips and checked out his dental work while she continued to buck on his cock.

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

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

'' You 're something, lady, '' he said as his dick began to swell inside Anna 's clenched fist. He put his hands on her shoulder joint and sat her up, rising with her. `` Okay, nasty piece of tail cunt, you 've got this affair hard again, so I 'll just have to let you own it one more time. ''

He was on his stifle beside her now, his prick sticking up at a sharp angle. It felt a little dilutant than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her tight pussy, but it was as hard as blade, and she slid her fingertips up and down the distance of it, her eyes bright with excitement. She 'd never done it three times in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for novelties. Anna bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the flavor of snatch on his prick. Her cunt. Her juices. She lapped up and down his putz, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her lips seemed glued to mark 's motherfucker. She sucked it a little deeper into her mouth, momentarily unwilling to stop sucking on it.

But she raised her head, licking her sass, and her back talk glistened lasciviously as she looked up at cross Moller. He pulled her upright and burned her back talk in a candy kiss, his hand automatically dropping to her kitty-cat. She sighed into his mouth, arching her cunt into his clutching hand. His digit entered her, poking about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.

'' Unh-huh, '' she said wriggling out of his embrace. `` You saw the taping, child. I want the Saame thing that freckle-faced slut gave my husband. I never let Roger fuck me up the ass, not one time, and now I 'm going to let you consume my ass cherry red, just for proving to me what a crap my husband is. The one thing he never got from me is yours ! ''

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

She lay face-down on the couch, looking up at him over her shoulder. One of her yearn legs dangled down to the base, and her privates was totally exposed to his eyes. She saw him staring at her, and she liked the way he stared. She also liked the way his pecker continued to dumbfound up.

'' Hurry, before I change my mind, '' she said. `` I 'm crazy with shock and I might regain my sens at any mo. ''

He slid off the couch, onto his knee joint on the floor. He cupped her close tit while he leant down to solve and osculate the curve of her ass. The wet smacking of his sass sent oscillation through her ass and she began to writhe and wrestle on the sofa. Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued her ass, and the vibrations continued. She liked that a lot. He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her ass. She had a finger up her cunt by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could be active her digit more freely. He followed with his oral sex and kept on tonguing her ass. His glossa moved back and forth from her ass to the lower edge of her pussy-crack. As her finger moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the digit out and his tongue poked inside her twat, stirring her juice just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. stigma Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible belief. She 'd never had a man 's tongue back there before. It had always seemed kinda dirty, sexing around with the ass, but not now. He had her asscheeks spread and her ass was dilated, and he was dipping his clapper in and out. She rocked on the sofa, pushing her ass at his font.

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

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

'' Loosen up, cunt, '' he said.

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

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

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

He reamed her mercilessly. But with each rotation, her ass got a little LE fuddled, a little more excited.

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

'' Okay, baby, '' he said, `` you wanted the veridical thing, and that 's what I 'm gon na feed you. Stroke my shaft once more for chance, and then I 'll fuck your tight dessert ass ! ''

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his cock in her other manus and squeezed, feeling the excited rush that raced through his tighten nub. He felt a lot bigger than he had a couple of bit ago.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' It wo n't hurt me a bit, '' Mark Moller said, and ride his peter into her.

She screamed at the force and wildness of his sudden lunging insight. The meaty shaft of his bastard rammed unvoiced and deep into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the sofa by the system of weights of his body and the distance of his cock, 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 digit began to roll in the hay in and out of her snatch. She could feel his cock moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself severely, and Mark matched her separatrix for solidus.

She was as tight as underworld back there, but she was n't constipated against his ravishment, and the More time he prodded her with his cock, the looser her ass became. It never grew less than cubbyhole around his pricking, 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 sex.

She continued to masturbate her kitty, his hand joining hers in the effort. While she finger-fucked herself, Mark concentrated on her clit. The enjoyable sensations grew stronger, more unmanageable to withstand. His whoreson fucked into her ass again and again, and she chewed her lips, enduring and enjoying.

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

But there was nothing rotten about the way he fucked Anna 's ass. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and she came like a squawk in heating.

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

It seemed to last forever, building into new elevation each clip she thought it was ebbing. He 'd poke her again, rich, with his driving, ass-pounding cock, and she 'd suck in her breather and find herself squealing out a freshly climax. Her digit were dripping as they kept up the pussy attack, and her clitoris was so raw under his digit that she heard herself begging him to stop.

He did n't break. 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 horseshit with the discharge of his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his prick in her sloshed ass, and she wiggled her ass from slope to side, the muscles milking hotly at his throbbing prick.

'' So this is what it 's like ! '' she moaned from deep in her shit, the language forced out of her by the belly-busting force of German mark Moller 's long rooster. And even as she spoke, his cock vibrated within her ass and began to spit out its payload of cum.

'' So, what are you going to do about this ? '' Moller asked, indicating the torn moving picture and the DVD-disc. `` You 've got the fucker by the formal. With evidence like this, he probably wo n't even show up in divorce court to answer the cathexis. ''

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

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

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

Roger 's job was an executive perspective with the company Anna 's Father of the Church had created. He did n't own to exert a muscle or a brain cell to take in his paycheck.

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

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

He turned at the foot of the stair.

'' Something 's come up, dear, '' 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 lookout. `` Damn ! I 'm going to be late for the sheet. I 'd meliorate grab a shower now. Sorry I ca n't talk longer, but you know how it is ... ''

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

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

Anna opened the fanny draftsman of her dresser and reached into the back. Roger did n't even recognize she had a vibrator.

She went to the bed, stretching out across the pinko satin sheets she 'd had the maid put on it. They were shine and cool against her skin. She felt glamorous and sexy. Too bad her husband did n't worry. She rolled the vibrator between her palms, warming it up, and then she switched it on.

She stroked herself with the thing, through her sheer nightgown, arousing her tit to pointy hard-on. She squeezed her tit, forcing the nipple to drive upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching peak. Anna began to palpate warmer, more excited. She was starting to finger the way she 'd felt at Gospel According to Mark Moller 's role.

She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed as she continued to caress and excite herself. Her juices were flowing already, sopping the crotch of her pantie, and there was an unmanageable itchiness between the lips of her cunt, even before she began to work the vibrator back and forth over her twat.

'' Ahhhhh ! '' she gasped, clenching her thigh around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her pussy. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled nipple. She moved the vibrator against her snatch as if it were a cock, rubbing her aroused pussycat until her clit buzzed like a bee and the sassing drooled a steamy love that soaked her panty, her upper second joint and the humming vibrator.

She eased down the top of her robe, baring her signal pap. She squeezed her tits upward, her tongue extending to lap at her mammilla. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a piffling, she was able to exact a tit in her mouth and suck it. It reminded her of the way Mark Moller had feasted on her tits this morning, and the memory sent tremble of excitement racing through Anna 's entire body. She bit into the straining flesh of her hardened pap and her center welled with tears of erotic excruciation.

Down between her thighs, the vibrator was driving her cunt crazy with lust. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her former hired hand to seize the vibrator and call on it around. She pressed the full point against the snap of her cunt and slid it back and forth, concentrating on the swollen clit of clit-flesh.

The shower was still running, and Roger was singing.

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

Anna hunched forward and took a tit into her oral fissure, sucking it with dear and lust, 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 curtain raising and thrust, filling her pussy with the self-coloured bulk of the buzz-stick.

She bit into the figure of her tit, sucking away the painfulness her teeth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the beast pleasure it gave her. A little like the hard nasty fuck Mark Moller had thrown up her kitty-cat on his office couch. But she was getting it from credit card and not from form, and it was n't the Same thing, not the same affair at all.

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

That was when Roger came out of the bath.

He was in his short-change robe, his hair damp, a towel across his shoulder. He stopped short.

She did n't contain, not even to take care back at him. She was too deeply in her lust by now, and anyway, she wanted him to see that she did n't ask him or his cock.

'' hullo, darling, '' she said, sloshing her lingua across a hard mammilla. She gave her wrist a flip and thrust the vibrator back up her slit, moaning and growling as it penetrated her puss once again. Her pussy sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it hard to lie with the thing in and out of herself.

She was glowing now, she knew, as wet from sweat as Roger had gotten from his shower. She could smell her smelly kitty scent, and it was intoxicating.

She 'd never masturbated in front end of Roger before. He stared in fascination, seeing a marque new incline of his wife.

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

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

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

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

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

He took her free hand and put it on his unshakable putz. She let her bridge player be guided, let her finger be molded around his voiceless cock, but her hand was limp and unaffixed. He squeezed the fingers down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot pulsation of hunger inside his cock.

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

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

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

'' You look so raving mad and hot, '' he said. `` I ca n't believe you 're doing this. It 's not like you at all, mmmmm, inclination over here and buss my pecker, will you, dear ? ''

Anna resisted his crusade to push her face down toward his dick, and she continued to round her pussy with the plastic prick.

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

The dildo was pounding in and out of her slit, emerging from prison term to time to bombilate her clit again, then slamming deep and gruelling 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 peter touched her mouth, and the old companion odour of him filled her nostrils. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her lips.

There was a sure pleasure in sucking his prick, and she rationalized that after all, he had taken a bath and washed himself since he 'd been with his red-haired slut. She probably could n't catch anything grave from a little piece on his dick. And God, she did still so love to suck him !

Her sass grew wet and slurping on Roger 's putz, and he was fondling her nipple and reaching low down her belly to frig her button while she continued to have sex the dildo. He spread her cunt-lips wide, then squeezed them tightly around the dildo, increasing the press and the input all at once.

He spread her full again, and his finger slicked into her cunt, probing alongside the burrowing shaft of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with libidinous responses. Her sucking grew more learn, more vivid.

His cock was almost too big for Anna to suck properly, but she knew she was doing a damn good job anyway. He thrust across her lapping clapper, his cockhead pulsing into the amphetamine end of her throat. She gagged a small but kept on gobbling.

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

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

Now she was on her knees, her foreland buried in his lap, her ass in the air, the dildo humming away as it protruded from Anna 's dripping twat. She had both hands on Roger 's cock as she fed it in and out of her mouth. He reached beneath her and started to pull strings the vibrator, fucking her with it in shortstop but passionate thrusts. He even slipped it out, as she had done, and buzzed her clit, but he gave her a couple of gooses up the ass with the thing, too !

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

She climaxed. The climax ripped through her like a chainsaw and she howled around the cock that fucked her wet backtalk. The humming speech sound set off a Chain reaction in Roger 's putz, and suddenly he was squirting his cum onto her glossa.

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

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

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

She sat up.

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

'' I 'd amend require another exhibitor, '' Roger said. `` I seem to smell like I 've just gotten fucked. '' He leaned down and kissed Anna on her cum-smeared sassing. `` We 'll give birth to try this again when I come place. Where in hell did you ever get that dildo, dear ? It does n't seem your trend at all. I like it, but it does n't seem your stylus. ''

And with that he went back into the bathroom.

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

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

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

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

She stood up, putting down her boozing. She was wearing a red dress, tight in the bodice to picture off her tits, low-cut into the cleavage, in shimmery swirls down her farseeing, black-stockinged wooden leg.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

'' Do n't go, '' he said, putting down his own boozing. Gingerly, still changeable, 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 flying to New House of York.

That had been the clincher. If Roger could go to New York with his slut, then Anna had no qualm about going on the prowl. The Satin sofa was the top pick-up smear in Ithiel Town. Anna had scored not five minute through the doorway, and now they were in his hotel room.

The man was a salesman, leaving township in the dawn. He was gorgeous, the form of big blond he-man Anna had always dreamed about in her school days, though she always froze up around them in real animation. His gens was sucker.

He put his bridge player on her shank and she leaned in to him, brushing her tits against his chest. Her mammilla were hard through the gentle clinging fabric of her clothes. He could n't assist but feel them touching him. She pushed a little more firmly, making sure he felt them. His deal moved around her waist and down onto the curves of her ass.

She squeezed finisher, her belly starting to bray against his crotch.

She kissed him hungrily, her sass wet and heart-to-heart. Her eagerness seemed to scare away him a little, but the more she fucked her tongue in and out of his oral cavity, the more excited he grew. His helping hand cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his prick was beginning to show some definite signs of interestingness.

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

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

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

He tugged down the zip fastener of her frock. She leaned forward, easing it off her shoulders and down her body. It fell to her ankles, and she stepped out of it. Under the dress she wore a pink shift, its presence laces undone, with black stockings and brilliant red shoes. She was sure that she looked good, and his eyes confirmed her suspicions.

'' God, '' he said, staring into the front of her chemise. The undone laces showed tantalizing glimpses of the bend of her tits, and the nipples protruded insistently under the legato silk.

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

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

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

'' 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 dress. His shoulders were broad, his chest smooth and hard- looking, his waist tapering and narrow. He removed his pants, stumbling slightly, but her eye were on his crotch, not his feet. He wore a twosome of tight bikini short pants. The lance-like shaft of his dick was protruding above the low-riding top of the shorts.

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

She dropped her chemise, leaving her naked except for stockings. Her brow lifted, and sign yanked down his shorts. His stopcock jumped out, long and hard and ready for passion.

She took it in her fist, sliding them up and down the distance of Mark 's cock. He was almost long enough that she needed both deal to masturbate him properly. As it was, she could wrap two fists around his stopcock and there was still a picayune bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her tits, bare now, the pap hot and stiff, against his chest.

He took her mind in his script and kissed her savagely.

'' I do n't even know your gens, '' he said, breaking exempt.

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

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

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 gratification as he took them in his mouth, one after the other. He squeezed her tits together and sucked his way back and forth, munching, biting, licking, feeding the pointy-capped cumulus into his rima oris for hungry swallows.

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

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

His digit moved through the deep pink cleft of her cunt, tickling the awaken opening. She whined and winced as he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his finger buried in hot sloshed wetness. Her body bucked and trembled as he finger- fucked her slit and sucked at her aroused bosom.

He moved his sass down her belly. He was finding post she had n't even guessed were responsive, but which came alive at the touch of his rima oris, his tongue. His paw manipulated her twat in a placid, knowing fashion, and her juices puddled in his medallion.

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

'' Jesus of Nazareth, you must bear been born hot, '' he said, his sass easing into the upper edge of her pussy-bush.

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

'' Jesus of Nazareth ! '' 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 long as before. She stroked it vigorously while he licked her cunt.

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

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

He spread the cunt-lips blanket and squeeze his side up into Anna 's hot horny cunt-gash, his tongue stabbing ahead of him to inscribe her as bass as he could lick.

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

She still had a fistful of his prick, and the dispassionateness at the back of her pharynx told Anna that it was metre to do some suck of her own.

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

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

He had thigh like granite. She could n't get over how firmly and muscular they were. She did n't make out whether to keep on fondling his shit or fondle the perfection of his pep pill legs. His belly was flat and tough, too, and she stroked her palm across it.

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

She extended her tongue and tickled the edge of his cock- knob with it. He shivered in her grip, and she smiled. Men really loved to have their shaft licked, and Mark was no exclusion.

'' Noelle, baby ! ''

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

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

She traced the bulging shape of his hammer straight down to his balls. She pushed his clump aside and licked the domain beneath his sac, down toward his ass.

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

She rolled him over and took a nipping raciness of his ass, then spread his asscheeks and slid her lingua up and down the crevice.

His ass was tiny, but it dilated when she pried his asscheeks surface, and she smiled at the way it seemed to wink back at her. Leaning down, she flicked it with her tongue, rimming the wrinkly physical body, 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 ballock, attacking them from behind.

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

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

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

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

Anna 's face lifted and she said, `` Well, clotheshorse, are you going to fuck me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the waist and spread her on the bed. Her pegleg spread automatically and she reached down to broadcast her pussy for him. He came down on his knee, between her thigh, and she caught his cock in her other deal, bringing it to stick out against her drooling cunt-crack.

She moved his cockhead in and out of her kitty, teasing herself with the promise of a fully intromission till she could hardly tolerate it.

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

He nodded and knife thrust, and she got her finger's breadth out of the way just before the business leader of his thrust would have buried them alongside his prick in her pussy.

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

Mark was propped above her, supported by his arms and human knee. He was stirring her bitch with his foresightful cock, and she tossed her head from side to side, biting her lip and grumble.

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

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

He got the substance, and he started to love her surd and deep, showing her cunt no mercy with his prospicient dent. It banged to the tush of her cunt, hitting knockout, and she whined like a dog with each stroke. Her feet kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her legs, varying the tightness of her cunt around his cock, drawing more and Thomas More joy from the sensation of being fucked.

St. Mark gasped, and his cocksucker began to unload inside Anna.

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

He fucked into the embarrassing mess, and it oozed out of her puss each sentence he thrust house to give her another small fry. She was moaning and climaxing, her pegleg wrapped around his second joint and her hands clawing at his chest as she urged him to give her more than.

He pulled his tool out of her pussy and crawled up her chest, his dripping goad protruding before him. She took it in her script, relishing the sticky feel of cum that coated his turncock, and she fed it into her oral cavity, sucking hard.

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

'' Noelle, baby, '' he said, shaking his head, `` a guy in my position has to be careful. I ca n't just fuck anything that looks good while I 'm on the road. You 're a add doll, sure, but there are some fille around who are n't as neat and blank as you. I 'm a hook up with man, and my wife would obliterate me if I came plate with a dose of something nasty. ''

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

'' Hey, doll, my married woman is a tenacious way from here, and what she does n't know can never ache her, right ? ''

Anna brushed past him, out of the shower.

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

Downstairs, in the lounge, 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 humour. She ordered a back drink, took a sip, and a hand brushed her shoulder joint. She turned and found herself looking at a pretty, petite blonde woman.

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

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

'' It 's an gentle legerdemain, '' she said. `` I 've got this john upstairs who wants two miss, and that stinking bitch Daisy has fucking vanished on me. She was supposed to help oneself me, but I ca n't find her. She 's probably blowing somebody 's dog for scoop alteration. She 's such a pussy ! ''

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

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

The blonde, who called herself Chari, was snuggling up to a guy in his forties. He was bald on top, with a minuscule belly showing under his t-shirt and a big wad inside his shorts. Another out-of-towner, probably with a married woman at household who had no idea what kind of clobber her married man was up to on the road.

Shari River stood up and the guy unzipped her skin-tight dress, peeling it down her body. Underneath she wore a black bra and panty. The bra pushed her tits upward, making the most of her rather small size. Her tegument was wan, as if she had n't seen the sun in class, and the black garments were eye-catching against her milky complexion.

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

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

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

'' Not bad, child. Maybe we 'll cause this a terzetto. ''

Shari unsnapped her bra and peeled it loose. Her titty were small but high and firm, with pap that pointed upward at a perky Angle. She rubbed the cover of her finger 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 branch open. One of the berm straps of her teddy came down, and the edge of a stiffening pap teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt a minuscule unknown being in this stance, but she was starting to sense pretty proficient about feeling strange.

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

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

Shari stole a glimpse at Anna, giving her a eye blink. She turned to Mel and thrust her hand into his shorts, taking hold of his big prick.

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

'' Mmmm-hmmm, '' Mel, said, his hands in use on her fine mamilla. `` 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 stiletto heel.

'' Some son of a bitch ! '' Chari sighed, stroking it with her long penny-pinching fingers. `` I think maybe I 'll suck it, just a little. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her mind, but commencement she licked every inch of Mel 's cock, her tongue gliding wetly across the flesh. Anna had no idea what it was like to give birth a prick, but as she watched, she imagined that she could feel every lick Shari River dished out, feel that wet tongue sliding over her own frame. It was a crazy tone. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her former hand began to skid up and down the inside of her thigh, between the edge of her slip and the top of her stocking. She was very tender there, and her bod began to tingle.

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

He grabbed Shari 's nous and shoved his turncock into her open, willing mouth. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a small rough, and more than a little eager, and his long hammer fucked the blonde whore with a growing energy, but it was nix that Shari could n't deal. She gagged a little when he fucked too deep, but she kept on suck and thrashing and eating, her hands moving up and down his chest of drawers, his belly, under the T- shirt.

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

She took down the early side of her shimmy, and now both titmouse were bare. She cupped them, making a mock-offering of her knocker to Mel. He was too busy, by far, fucking Shari 's backtalk, to take her up on the invitation. Anna just smiled and continued to encounter with her titty while she watched her new protagonist get fucked in the back talk.

'' Are you getting excited, watching me shove my dick in her mouth ? '' Mel asked, holding Chari River 's heading while he fucked her with his cock. The blond lady of pleasure made a purry rattling noise, as if she were gargling on his cock. He thrust into her, his chunk jiggling against her chin. `` Is this making you hot ? ''

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

She leaned forward to lick at her near nipple, her glossa fluttering across the stiffened garden pink point. She pressed her red- painted lips to the flesh of her tit and left a big cycle smear of color.

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

She pulled the crotch of her chemise out of the way and exposed her slit to Mel 's heart. He smiled in commendation, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her finger stroking intensely up and down the crack of her displayed pussy. The weaken cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the pink, he needed glasses in the worst way.

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

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

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

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

The precious little blonde sucked his tongue, just like she 'd breastfeed his prick, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, small trunk.

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

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

The older man dropped to his stifle now, pushing his facial expression into Shari 's privates. He was just as noisy eating puss as the blonde had been while sucking his prick. Anna thought his attack a little more belligerent and less refined than she would have preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to take in other multitude doing it. She 'd never seen anything like it before, and it was making her hotter than she could experience thought possible.

Mel kept on scarfing Shari 's slit, shoving his typeface up into it. He spread her asscheeks and licked swiftly up and down, from her ass to her clitoris. She made squealing auditory sensation that were too sharp to be anything but fair responses. It had never before occurred to Anna that a whore might actually get off on her work.

The man looked over his shoulder at Anna, smiling in approving 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 hard as sword. ''

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

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

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

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

Mel was still eating out Shari River. She writhed across the open of the bed, alternately pulling her cunt away from his oral cavity and then thrusting it to meet him.

Anna could n't help noticing that the man was also licking and rimming Shari 's ass. He dug his fingerbreadth into the plush squeezability of her asscheeks, spreading them all-inclusive and making the muddle pop spread. His tongue tickled around and around the dilated opening, screwing into it while Shari cooed and sighed.

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

'' I told you no ! '' Shari whispered. `` You 're just too stocky ! You 'll rip me unfastened ! I only let needle-dicks have it off my ass, and your cock is just too big ! ''

She rolled over, spreading her leg wide and reaching down to split her cunt-gash wider still. She was as pinkish as a carnation inside, and a glaze of moisture gave sheen and glisten to her exposed cunt-flesh.

'' Why do n't you put that cock of yours right here, honey ? '' she asked. `` Get inside my pussy. My ass is the final stage thing you 'll make time to cerebrate about. ''

Mel stood up, peeling off his jersey. He was big, and he was hirsute, too. Anna knew, even without touching it, that his belly was hard, not flabby, and she found herself aching to slither her sensitized finger's breadth through the dark hair's-breadth that covered most of his speed body.

She had an column inch of dildo up her cunt now, the vibrator 's tip buzzing wickedly inside her. She rotated it, accentuating the delight that filled her pussy alongside the tuck dildo. The buzzing input prodded her clit from beneath. Wetness was oozing out of her fuck-hole. She could feel it trickling down the shaft of the dildo, toward the clutching fingers that guided the cock surrogate in and out of her excited cunt.

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

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

The big man pushed hard, ramming his groin onto hers, and the blonde fancy woman moaned beneath him. Her pegleg enfolded his soundbox and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to meet his descending strokes of penetration.

Anna watched in total enchantment. She could see the knockout duration of cock that joined Mel 's body to Chari River 's, see it in gesture, like the bit of a drill shoving repeatedly into the blond 's pussy. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

Anna shoved the dildo into her kitty-cat, mimicking what she saw Mel do to Shari. She stood up, still fucking herself, and walked stiff-legged to the bed, weaving a little in her bunglesome richly heels. She wanted a tight aspect. She wanted to do to a greater extent than just expression !

Her legs tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her pussy and held it position by her mesomorphic control condition, she leaned forward and rubbed both palms up and down Mel 's spine. She caressed him as he worked his cock again and again into the blonde tart 's cunt, and her excitement grew tremendously.

Her hands moved down to his ass. She squeezed down hard, flexing her digit on his ass while he fucked Shari 's twat. She could feel the tenseness, the exertion, the passionate arousal that controlled his piece of tail. Carefully, she cupped his musket ball, squeezing a little on them.

It seemed to be a good raw inherent aptitude.

'' Oh, horseshit, yes, baby ! ''

His shag grew heavily, more energetic. The bed creaked and rocked beneath Shari and her customer. The blonde moaned and sighed, and her hands were down on Mel 's ass, too, the fingers stroking Anna 's as they played with Mel 's ass.

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

Her hot pap scraped his skin. She felt him respond. His shaft fucked harder into Shari. The blonde whore moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her wooden leg sawing around his eubstance as she took knife thrust after stab from his rampant, lascivious cock.

Anna slid her script down, past his globe, onto the al-Qa'ida of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her fingers around the foot of his dent so that he had to lie with his way through the ring of fingers as he went into Chari River 's cunt. She clenched her thigh, pressing the vibrator a little deeper into her pussy, and she felt weak in the knees, giddy in the head and horny in the cunt, all at the same time.

Shari 's hired hand was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventurous lady of the house hardly noticed, until she felt the fingers slide delicately onto the fop of her right tit, making for the pink peak of her set up pap. Anna closed her eyes, gasping in a admixture of shock and delight.

She 'd never been touched so intimately by another adult female before. Chari 's handwriting closed around Anna 's tit, and it pulsated excitedly, the tit stiffening even more against the woman 's dampish decoration. Shari rubbed her mitt briskly, and Anna began to shudder and throb responsively.

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

She marveled at the soundness of Shari 's round tit. It was small but supple, and the nipple throbbed in her thenar as she squeezed it. She could almost feel steam rising through the pores of the char 's human body.

Chari River leaned forward and kissed Anna 's upper arm, her mouth wet and greedy.

Mel turned his forefront. He caught Anna by surprise, pressing his mouth against hers. She attempted to mouth, but he was already in control, and his spit wiggled wetly into her assailable mouth. She knew that the curious taste coating his natural language had come from Chari 's puss, and she was shocked to expose that it was n't a filthy taste at all.

'' I know you 're just here to look out, '' the man said, `` but what the fuck, baby, why do n't you link us ? make up it a trio ? I 'll spot you an additional hundred if you 're uncoerced. '' He put his arm around her waistline and kissed her again. `` What do you say ? ''

'' C'mon, '' Shari said, her arm encircling Anna. She put her bridge player on Anna 's Chin and turned her face. Her oral fissure came in, dampness and milky-breathed, and her sass 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 arrest now ? She 'd already given herself to a unknown. Would another one hurt ?

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

'' Get naked, '' Shari said, helping Anna out of her shimmy. She 'd already done a lot of teasing picture, but it felt unfermented and kinky to be totally naked with this pair of strangers. She basked in the appreciation of their eyes, of their manus.

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

Chari River leaned down to buss her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled tits, and Anna sighed to take in that kiss, her mouth opening to allow Shari 's glossa a little exploratory quad. She was n't for certain what kind of things whores did to other womanhood, but she expected she was on the verge of finding out.

Mel moved Chari River 's digit aside, allowing a nipple period to tumesce lusciously between them. He tweaked it, making Anna giggle and whine, and then he bent down to lap it with his natural language, taking away all the momentary hurt ... Anna surrendered herself to Mel and Chari River. Whatever they wanted, she was sure she could provide.

Both of them stroked her bare consistence. Mel 's deal cupped her cunt, squeezed it, and when he moved away, she felt the ticklish jot of Shari 's fingers moving through her pussy-hair. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Chari River 's cunt, wondering what it would be like to find a hairless pussy.

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

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

'' Yes, stay put your finger in me ! '' she moaned, straightening out the midsection finger of Anna 's hand and easing it into the already- eff opening of her slit.

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

Her digit began to affect in and out, mimicking the shot of a fuck-thirsty putz, and she felt Shari movement in answer, her belly cockle, her snatch rippling up and down the length of the inserted finger. Her helping hand ground against the backtalk of Shari River 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby release of Shari 's clit throbbing each meter she touched it.

Just the way her own clitoris was throbbing as Mel pressed her from keister. His hands caressed her big, hard-nippled tits, and the length of his cock was shoved between her legs, its spear masturbating the exterior of Anna 's pussycat. It slid aggressively through her cunt-bush and along the whirl of her twat.

Anna squeezed her second joint around the stiffness, trapping it. She moved in jerky little responses, bobbing up and down. She could feel the prick growing braggart and bigger within the clasp of her thighs, and she could n't help enquire how practically larger it might maturate once she 'd taken it up her pussy for some blistering fucking.

Shari wanted more candy kiss, and Anna found herself growing happier and glad to establish them. Their tongues fought back and Forth River, dribbling expectoration from one oral fissure to the former, and their lips were as wet as the inside of Chari River 's cunt. Anna 's finger pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked muscle ring, pushing as deep into the other woman 's cunt as she could thrust.

It was a relatively snug kitty-cat, surprisingly so, considering that Shari was a lady of pleasure. Anna had expected a cunt as big as a barn. Mel mauled her tits with his hands. He could n't get enough of the feel of her big tits, and he milked the nipples until they seemed three or four inches long, his fingers tweaking and savaging the delicate but springy peaks. And his cock throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching thighs, its firm back- and-forth driving force making sweet bubble of juice ooze from Anna 's heated cunt. She used her thighs on him, a vise-grip on his house peter. The outer pelt shucked back and forth, and he sawed in and out of her fleshy hold. She kept her digit very busybodied in Shari 's cunt, and she could feel the simmering swither grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his cock began to squirt boneheaded hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled piss. She was drenched with the outburst of his touchwood. It scalded the chassis of her bitch, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her thigh to take out another and yet another gush out of Mel 's cock.

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

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

'' show you from bullshit, squawk, '' 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 knees, wiggling her body in a lewd invitation.

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

He climbed plug-in, and she eased his tool into her fuck-hole. All the observance had made her slick and wet inside, and he plunged straight into her kitty with surprising ease. The end of his cock pierced her pussy-lips and then the fattened lance reamed her a footling more widely.

His torso came down upon hers. He was a big man, the grave she 'd ever fucked, and she strained a little beneath him. She could almost feel the breath being crushed out of her organic structure. But the rapid sawing jab of his tool, opening her snatch, stab after stab, frictioning fiery life into the snug hot walls of her cunt, More than made up for the discomfort.

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

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

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

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

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

Chari River leaned down to kiss Anna, and it was an sex kiss. The lips moved down Anna 's face, onto her chest. Shari intended to suck some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blonde 's gather backtalk, and she sighed in gratification as the early woman took the mamilla into her mouth.

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

He pulled out of her bitch while she was still cumming, and she hardly noticed. She frigged her kitty and her clit, shoving two or three finger in her snatch to take up the mire left by the departure of his dent.

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

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

His trunk hunched over hers as he filled her pussy with the meat of his shaft. Anna watched drooling, her digit busy on her slit, but she could n't watch forever. She wanted to be involved.

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

Anna moved around to Chari 's front and lifted the blonde 's sweaty face. She came in, her tongue out, and she lapped the salty hidrosis from Shari 's pelt. The leash was shaping up as the best fun-fuck Anna George IV had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Shari River 's face to her tits. The blond fornicatress was only too eager to get down eating them. Anna gasped as Shari bit down on a stiff pap. But her tongue felt so skillful, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even beware the pain in the neck.

'' Let me eat you, '' Chari said. `` Let me eat your puss while this clotheshorse fucks my ass off ! ''

Anna sat down, her wooden leg spread. She pulled Shari 's face down into her cunt and felt, for the very first meter, another woman 's sass on her pussy. It was unlike any licking Anna had ever gotten from a man. Shari seemed to have intercourse instinctively where all the really hot fleck were, and she lapped them thirstily, her natural language moving in and out of Anna 's pussy before it returned to its phrenetic foreplay piece of work.

'' I know ! '' Chari River panted. `` Why do n't you get underneath me ? Then I can eat you out and you can lick me and Mel while he fucks me ! You wan na do it like that ? I bet our customer could really get off watching us 69 while he creams my kitty-cat with that big firmly shaft ! ''

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

Anna was n't sure she was ready for this, but she was too deeply tangled to say no. She got on her back and slide underneath Shari until Mel 's second joint blocked her way. That left her expression directly underneath the woman 's pussy. She looked up and saw Mel 's dick fucking Shari 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her mouth began to body of water with prediction.

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

Anna lifted her nerve up ward and her tongue began to work, awkwardly, it was true, on Shari 's shave cunt. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the snap. She put her hired hand on Chari River 's waistline and started to lick in earnest.

Shari, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's puss, and there was nothing shy or provisional about the way she gobbled that gash. She 'd obviously done this before, and she was very good at it. Her glossa seemed fixated on Anna 's clit, and she slurped it raw. The telltale pulsation down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not gotten her climax quota tonight. Another orgasm was definitely in the bill of fare.

Mel 's balls kept slapping against her brow as she kept on licking Shari 's cunt, and she tilted her read/write head back until the clump were flopping across her open rima oris. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Shari, her tongue drifting up to the alkali of his slit as it moved in and out of the blonde 's hairless pussy.

She was sure she 'd never have been able-bodied to lick Chari River if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't imagine shoving her face into a haired pussy. But the more she licked Shari, the to a greater extent she felt that the whisker might not piss that a lot divergence.

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

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a potent cock, and the gustatory perception of pussy that coated his length, the penchant of Chari River 's hot wet puss, was almost as soak as brandy. Anna George was beginning to feel like a aggregate hussy, and she had to admit that the feeling was not so bad.

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

She surrendered it gracelessly, nipping with her teeth as he slid out. She 'd been getting very much into the tumefy cock sliding across her tongue, and she resented losing it now. But as her mouth emptied, she smelled the arousal of Chari River 's cunt, and she moved upward, set up to eat some Sir Thomas More pussy.

She had her fingerbreadth in the biz now, spreading the blonde 's slit to give away the scarlet wetness within. She tongued into it, paying Shari River back for what the blonde was doing to Anna 's own cunt.

Mel fucked back into Shari 's cunt, and Anna followed him with her tongue. She licked his dick each time it slid out for a fresh shot, and when he was fully buried in Shari, she was either slurping his clod or tonguing Chari 's straining button.

She 'd been astonished, at first, that Shari could birth mistaken her for a bawd, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to feel that maybe the blonde jade had n't been too far off the scar. She 'd sensed a kindred spirit all right, except that Anna was n't doing it for money. She was only here because her husband had betrayed her and she wanted to avenge herself in the most striking way potential.

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

She stared, licking her lips, at the jiggling sway of Mel 's formal, the slightly off-center way in which he fucked his rooster into Shari, and the way Shari 's hairless crack bed covering open to receive him, then snugged close around his fully-buried dick, like a mouth puckered to be kissed. She could hear the squishy noises as the long hard cock moved again and again into the receptive, wet snatch.

Anna was starting to think that maybe a womanhood knew more about eating slit 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 have it away when, or how, or with whom, but those were small trouble. If she wanted it badly enough, she 'd find a way and a partner, and the to a greater extent she got eaten, the more positive she was that she would need it again.

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

Mel took his prick out of Shari and slid its minuscule, pointy tip back and Forth through her cunt-slit. He teased her clit with it. He slapped her twat with his stiff, wet prick, and he moved it up to tickle lasciviously at the little bud of her ass, too. He made a tantalization, tentative jab, as if he meant to stick his cock up her ass.

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

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

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

Anna did n't have much time to deliberate it. Everyone was rolling around, and she was suddenly on her human knee, in exactly the same posture Shari had been in a few minutes ago. Shari was lying beneath her, scarfing her snatch and sliding her spit through Anna 's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mel was behind her, poking her asscheeks with the stiff rod of his rooster.

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

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

'' Lem me get her ready ! '' Shari panted, thrusting her look up into Anna 's genitalia. She snapped at the pussy-lips, humming as she nibbled them. She thrust her clapper straight into Anna 's open air cunt, spearing it deep and wiggling it like an eel inside the startled woman.

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

'' Aahhhhh ! '' she husked, poking with her lingua. She held onto Anna 's asscheeks for dear sprightliness, leaving fingermark that, Anna was sure, would not come out of the build till sometime next week.

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

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

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

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the hanker compact system of weights of Mel 's tool 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 stirred up clitoris. Mel slid his cock back and Forth, coating it in her ooze of fuck- succus.

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

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she cried. `` ass me deep and toilsome ! ''

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

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

The uncouth interpreter timbre, the ugly, nasty words, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a piece of nub, and she could not have been happier if he 'd corrode her bull.

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

Shari River was playing with Anna 's pussy and ass, using her fingerbreadth to make Anna even more mad, if that was even potential. She pulled Anna 's ass overt 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 finger's breadth into her ass, twisting it around and around as if she meant to drill her way straight into Anna George 's crap.

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

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

'' I think she 's set up, stud ! '' Shari panted, easing her finger out of Anna. The muscles clenched at it, reluctant to let go. `` Now fuck her ! screwing her ass with that big long dessert cock of yours, baby ! Let me see you stick it in her ! ''

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's snatch with her sexed-up fingers. From fourth dimension to time she would bat upward, tickling the clitoris or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the main military action was going to take piazza a lilliputian further back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to meet her with his big stiff cock.

He was behind her, on his knees, and she could feel the hotness of his organic structure even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his stiff cock bumped against her trembling ass. Shari 's natural language was all over her cunt, her button, and she was about to fawn out of her prickling cutis.

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

He took her at her Logos. The head of his cock suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the water system. She was n't as stringent as she might have been, since Shari had had a finger or two reaming her ass for several minutes. The belittled, pointy tip of his hammer entered her ass with almost ridiculous comfort, nosing its way into Anna 's taut ass.

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

'' Aaaahhhhh ! '' Anna shrieked.

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

Shari 's wet tongue made the initial pain a lot light to bear.

Shari kept on licking. Anna could n't believe how hazardous it felt to have another woman 's natural language on her pussy, inside her kitty, licking her inside-out. It was so a great deal different from the way men ate puss, and as she enjoyed the frisky slurps and lick and kisses, she could experience an orgasm boiling in her blood stream.

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

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

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

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

Anna looked down. She was staring into Shari 's crotch. The blond 's legs were open, and the wet slick pink of her cunt was showing, the lips parted as if they wanted to be kissed, little beads of wet oozing slowly from within the blonde working girl 's trunk.

Anna lowered her face and started to lick Shari 's belly, her tongue edging downward to the snatch itself. The smell of kitty filled her anterior naris, and spit filled her mouth. She slobbered her drool onto Shari 's smooth, hairless privates and began to knead it into the shape with her lapping natural language.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his dick. He was fat and lubricious, and she was crocked and cockful. He was still having a hard time moving in and out, but he fucked her in short solidus that jolted and jarred her total physical structure and made her ass spasm in response.

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

Anna George was learning affair about herself that she had never before guessed. The degradation and pain of being fucked up the ass were turning her on like crazy. This man thought she was some slut, some prostitute, and he was fucking her like a bawd. His stopcock cared only about its own delight, the sweetly hot tautness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the gyrations of her body to continue on fucking her just that way.

Even more uncivilized, she was nose-deep in Shari 's pussy, lapping the mucilaginous shot and sliding her tongue into it for a more lingering taste of the blonde 's cunt-cream, and her tongue tingled and burned with a growing importunity, a blistering hysteria of arousal.

Her own cunt was full 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 flack of Shari 's finger's breadth, and she licked at Shari 's engorged pink button too, feeling within herself each squirt of pleasure that her tongue gave to Chari River.

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

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her point shaking so frenetically she could hardly find the clock time to thrash Shari 's cunt. `` shtup my ass with your big hard cock ! ''

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

She spread Shari River 's cunt wide, exposing the carnation-pink of the Interior, eating it with her optic as well as her knife. There was something truly beautiful and cryptic about the texture of the snatch that filled her gaze.

The slickness of the physique tempted her tongue. She fucked through with her lingua, pushing it mystifying into Shari, relishing the stinking cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her tongue out and dribbled the succus onto Shari 's operose clit, feeling it throb beneath the caresses of her tongue.

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

He worked her legs as he fucked her, sliding her tricksy thighs around his eubstance and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass grasp even more tightly on his cock, and the enhanced sensations made Anna whimper and shriek.

She felt the unmistakable microseism of orgasm shooting through Shari 's snatch. Anna began to lick faster. She was cognisant of the action in her ass, but it took a bet on keister for now to the struggle to get Shari off. She tongued the woman 's pussycat, poking in and out, worshipping the early womanhood 's clit.

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

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

Beneath her, Chari was moaning and giggling.

'' Oooooohhhh, I 'm cummmmming ! '' she squealed. `` Make me jet, baby ! salt lick that bitch ! Eat my goddamned clit ! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff ! ''

Mel yanked his cock out of Anna 's ass and shoved it straight into Chari River 's back talk. She sucked at it, gagging as it went too mysterious, but she did n't turn back suck, and Mel gave her three or four heartfelt driving force before he freed his cock from her mouth and slam-dunked it up Anna 's ass once more.

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

Mel kept fucking Anna, and she screamed with each thrust. Shari had a finger or two up her pussy, and Anna squirmed back and forth, alternately impaling herself on the cock and the digits. She was holding a tit with one hand, Chari 's twat with the early, and she shuddered as her ass refilled, clock time after time, with the horny stab of Mel 's asshole.

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

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

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

Her knocker lay replete and firm upon Chari 's, and her pussy was shoved into the blonde 's crotch, her disconsolate hair gritty and ticklish on Shari 's shave cunt. She forced the blonde whore to liberate Mel 's incision, and she sucked it into her own lips, pursing them around the midst throbbing shaft as she took it in.

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

Her mouth watered as she watched Shari River suction, and then it would be her turning, and she took him in greedily, until the unspoken plea in Shari 's brownness center inspired her to percentage.

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

Mel 's nut hung in Shari 's heart. It was n't a heavy angle for Chari to soak up from, but it was a sodding nip for Mel 's cock into Anna 's mouth, and she took advantage of it.

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

But he 'd had a underworld of a workout, and she knew he could n't last a good deal longer. He had his eyes shut, and his motherfucker was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their sass. Anna tasted the cum already oozing from his node, and she sucked more desperately, nervous for him to discharge his lump down her throat.

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

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

She made a kissy-face at Anna, gurgling as she sucked the end of Mel 's shit. Her knife was working feverishly, to adjudicate from the way her brass jiggled. She rolled her eyes in pleasure and she kept on sucking.

Anna stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Chari nursed his prick-knob. Shari made gulping phone of pleasure and gula, and then her mouth opened spacious and the hammer came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the face. As it touched her nose, it started to force out.

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

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

Anna got the end of his prick between her sass and took his last squirt square on the tongue, savoring the goop as it oozed down her pharynx. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Shari 's human face.

Still breathing heavily, Mel dressed and went out.

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

Shari River took a whorl of bank bill from her bag. She peeled off five one C and handed them to Anna, who stared at the money, not quite believing that it was actually being offered to her.

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

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

'' I mean it, '' Shari said. `` I think that was the best ever. You were Worth five hundred, and more. Listen, is there a number where we can get in touching with you ? Mel and I are in town three or four times a year. We 'd love to see you again. ''

Anna stared.

Shari River laughed.

'' Oh, do n't you get it ? '' she asked, taking Anna 's hand. `` Mel 's my husband. We like to play biz. One of our deary is two whores 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 number up with another hundred if you 'd let me show you how much. ''

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

She pressed her bare tits, with their still-hard nipples, onto Anna 's chest, her own hired hand full of the other woman 's tits. She dug her fingers into the spongy tit-flesh, squeezing until the mammilla stiffened. Her slobber flowed into Anna 's mouth, and her tongue was as fuck-crazed as a remains hammer, poking in and out. She thrust it mysterious and she made it wiggle like a snake.

'' Mel loves to fuck two cleaning woman at once, '' Shari whispered, house of cards of spit frothing on her lips and sticking to Anna 's mouth. `` I like a slight one-on-one. He left so we could have a little privacy. Let 's make the most of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the points of tit that her aegir fingers had teased to erection. Looking up, exhilaration gleaming in her center, she licked the nipples until they glistened, then sucked them into her mouth. She squeezed the tits together so that her sass did n't let to locomote so far, and she worked her mind back and Forth, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her stage a little wider so Chari River could ease her consistency even closer. The clash of their slit was creating a vibrant, exciting heating plant in Anna 's private parts. She slid her hands up and down Shari 's back while the bare-cunted blonde fed on her pap.

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

Shari River had no purpose of stopping ! She bit and chewed at the tough mamilla, eating them until Anna gasped and moaned. Anna rocked back. Her legs curled around Shari 's and she used her second joint muscles to pull her new fan in closer still, increasing the hot contact of their fire pussycat.

She pulled Shari 's case up and kissed the drool off the blonde 's wet lips. This time it was Anna 's turn to get aggressive. She put her hand on Chari 's brass and forced her back talk open. Shari giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her tongue until the blonde 's mouth opened and Anna 's natural language poke inside. Then Anna rolled Shari over and mounted her hot physical structure.

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

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

She pushed again, as if she meant to gormandise her entire fist up Chari 's fuck-hole. The blond squealed and writhed and spread her pegleg wider, opening her puss to the fire. Anna 's cheek was down between Shari thighs now. She bit and chewed the interior of them, leaving teeth-marks in the blonde 's creamy flesh.

Shari River 's hands combed through Anna 's haircloth.

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

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

Anna pushed her nose into Shari 's crotch, sniffing. The slit brawniness sucked at her nose. All she could breathe was the sapidity of the blonde 's arousal.

Chari lifted her knee and her pussy seemed to gape open. Anna replaced her nose with her tongue, poking it up the fix until she could advance no farther. She licked the kettle of fish inside- out, smacking her sassing in pleasure. She grew to a greater extent and more positivist that she was going to be eating a lot More pussy in the hereafter, though she had no idea right now where she was going to find any More pussy to eat.

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

Her hands were under Shari 's ass, pulling the blond 's pussy up into her face. She had a business firm, sylphlike ass. It was a tactile pleasure just to have her fingerbreadth on it. As she sucked pussy, she alternately spread and compressed the fair sex 's asscheeks. Shari 's heels were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her knees now, angling into the ecstatic cunt.

She moved her tongue downward, onto the tiny chess opening of the blond 's ass. It was so cozy and touchy Anna could n't help wondering how in the roll in the hay Shari River ever managed to coerce a turd out the hole. Even when she licked it and diddled the tight doughnut with her tongue, it remained tight, sealed, almost loth to get involved.

Shari was whining and moaning. Not lots doubt she enjoyed having her ass licked. Anna smiled, a nasty musical theme coming to her. She let Chari River sag down onto the bed and then she rolled the quivering blond onto her belly. She opened her thigh again and crawled between them, cheek pushing onto Shari 's puss from the bottom.

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

She could feel the little hole getting more relaxed. She poked with her clapper, and the ring yielded a bit, allowing her momentary shoal penetration.

'' Oh, you 're so unsporting ! '' Shari River giggled. `` I like that in a missy ! ''

Anna bent slightly and brought her mammilla into play. She caressed the blonde 's cunt with them. She even spread the cunt- back talk and guided the peak of a nipple into the woman 's pussycat. She thought it might make Shari River sense well, and she was inclined to recollect it might clear her flavor goodness too. She was right on both numeration. The cleaning woman 's slit mouth sucked at her nipple.

She tried her nipple on Shari 's ass, too. Much tighter, but just as much fun to tit-fuck. slobber ran from her mouth and down her chin, spilling onto the curvature of her boob.

Glancing about, she saw, still lying on the crumple bed, the vibrator she 'd used on herself in the brush with Mel. The batteries had been almost drained, but she thought there might be a small aliveness still in them. She grabbed the matter and flipped it on. The buzzing was frail, but it was enough for what Anna had in intellect.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' piece of ass me, oh, fuck me, baby ! '' Shari groaned, her phonation as hypnotic as the muted bombination of the vibrator.

Anna fucked her.

There was an incredible horse sense of power, of control, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to realise, for the first off meter, how a man must feel shoving his pecker up a womanhood 's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was busy with her spit on Shari 's ass, continuing the arousal she 'd already begun there.

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

Now it was time to use her fingerbreadth.

She straightened up, keeping the vibrator moving, and she began to advertise at Shari 's ass-ring with her center finger. Chari squealed at the feeling of a finger attacking her ass, but she did n't ask Anna to stop, and Anna would n't induce stopped even if she 'd been asked.

The finger entered Shari 's ass. The muscleman gripped her digit in a wet, sticky, almost greasy, heat. Anna prodded a clip or two, and then it seemed that the blonde 's ass took over the piece of work. Anna could experience her fingerbreadth being drawn in and out.zzz

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

Anna smiled. She felt very self-satisfied and self-satisfied right field now. But she had one more ace up her sleeve. With a wrench of her radiocarpal joint, she yanked the dildo out of Shari 's cunt, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's uplifted genitalia. Her finger came out of Shari 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated gob while her tongue began to proceed up and down the slick wet crack of Shari 's pussy.

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

Anna put the tip of the vibrator square against the blond 's ass and gave it a stabbing drive. Her digit had reamed the tight ass to some extent. It was still as slopped as hell, but the opening was n't nearly as cozy as it had been, and the end of the vibrator entered Shari.

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

She kept on tonguing the womanhood 's clit and the bitch while she moved the dildo in little poking up Chari River 's ass.

If she 'd kept at it long enough, she could probably own shoved the matter so far up Shari that it came out her lip. But Shari climaxed farsighted before that point, and, to her own surprisal, Anna 's orgasm came only a moment or two later. The power and the sex, and the smell of raw pussy sent her hurtling over the border, though, and the two women collapsed into a sweat-soaked heap of form.

Shari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

'' God, that was howling, '' she said. `` You 've got ta present us your phone number ! Even if Mel ca n't take a shit it, I 'm gon na come back for some to a greater extent of that odorous hot pussy of yours, baby ! Oh, you 've earned your money tonight ! ''

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

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

For one matter, she was a little hungry, and she remembered, from her college days, an overnight delicatessen that served absolutely delicious pepperoni whorl. She had two with all the passementerie and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church. A few multitude were entering for midnight mass.

Anna took the money out of her stocking top. She hurried into the church and dropped five one hundred buck into the poorbox. She kept one hundred. The car would need gas before she got home, and she was n't carrying her credit card. She 'd regained her nonprofessional condition. She was no retentive a cyprian, just a fun piece of ass.

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

Maybe it was partly her fault. Maybe she 'd been a little conservative in bed. Maybe that 's why he 'd taken on another cleaning lady. 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 small redheaded slut had giggled with glee at the prospect of taking Roger 's turncock in her pussy, her mouth, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her nipple around his pecker and let him eject off in her freckled brass.

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

She passed a telephone kiosk and, on an impetus, stopped the car. Although she knew what the final result would be, she needed to be certainly. She dialed Roger 's hotel in New York and waited for the switchboard to ring his room. A woman answered. She had a balmy vocalization and identified herself as Mrs Saint George. Anna apologized for getting the ill-timed issue and hung up.

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

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

The stead was stacked in high spirits with boxed tv, VCR, microwave oven, stereos. Miners had a chain of deduction storage all over the state, and this was the main warehouse.

She heard music coming from a room to the English, and she went in that direction. The door was open, and she saw three guy rope sitting at a table, playing cards, sipping whiskey, and shooting the dirt.

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

Two of them were young, probably new out of high schooltime, one a greaser type with slick hair, the former a sandy-blonde, both wearing dungaree and vain t-shirts that showed off their well- educate biceps. The one-third man was aged, perhaps in his mid- thirties. His face was turned away, but there was something conversant about the shape of his straits.

'' You better have a royal flush, '' said the younger of the two he-man, taking a bill off the pot of dollar mark in nominal head of him. He put it down in the center of the table and then poured himself a boozing. `` If you do n't, I 'm going nursing home a rich man tonight. ''

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

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

Anna cleared her throat.

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

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

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

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

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

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

stain Moller leaned back in his chair. He had a cigarette in one handwriting, a paper cup in the other. He tilted his head to one side and watched Anna through narrowed eyes. What the bell was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop line of work so bad he had to engage a warehouse job at night, just to throw final stage match ? But by that time, the dark young greaser with the athletic build was standing in front of her, and she reached for the bottleful he held in his hired man.

'' sunshine, '' she said, tipping it and pouring a shot down her throat. She was n't often of a drinker, never had been.

No one was playing cards now. The former Whitney Young guy was on his groundwork, his thumbs hitched in the belt ammunition eyelet of his jeans. His T- shirt was skin-tight, and he had the most gorgeous soundbox Anna had ever seen in her life-time.

Anna 's middle drifted downward, checking out the front of his tight denim. The extrusion of his cock was plain to see. The corners of Anna 's backtalk lifted in a smile. She took another potable and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whisky, right, dude ? ''

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

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

Her legs bed covering, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her pussy vigorously, massaging his crotch until she felt the spirit source to course liveliness into his cock. It hardened inside his pant as she kept her eubstance in action at law.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his hired hand. She pushed herself into him, moving her crotch up and down against his cock and clump. She could feel the distance of his prick in there. Her tongue fucked into his oral fissure and her drool merged with his.

Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the ripples of his muscles. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his drawers, hungry to feel bare physique under her fingers.

She opened her oral fissure for a candy kiss. His breath tasted of whiskey. So did hers. She was starting to palpate the liquor at the back of her head, a tingling buzz. She could feel her teddy privates getting moistness, and there was a throb at the detail of her solidifying button.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the border of the tabular array. She parked her ass on the face, and he lifted her annulus. His script moved on the insides of her thighs, back and forth, his fingertips brushing across the fork of her teddy. Suddenly he thrust his hand inside the leg curtain raising and got himself a handful of her wet cunt.

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

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

He brought his hand out and waved the fingerbreadth in battlefront of his crony 's side. The other guy sniffed and grinned. German mark Moller still sat on the other side of the board, sipping at his paper cup of whiskey.

They were both on her then, getting her out of her dress and sliding down the strap of her teddy to bare her jiggling titmouse. Each of them took a tit in hand, pinching the pap to make them stand up even bigger and stiffer. One of them leaned down to lease a wet-mouthed sucking. Anna stroked his head while he fed at her tit, and she gurgled in satisfaction.

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

'' What are your name calling ? '' she asked throatily. `` institution are civilized. ''

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

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

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

'' Shut up and take out your cock, '' she said. `` You 're getting for free what the last-place guy paid a thousand buck for. ''

She slid down off the edge of the table. She dropped to her knee, the two Young guys facing her from either side, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the substance, hauling their semi-hard cocks out. Anna smiled, took one in each hand, and began to stroke them with a fleshly rhythm. They were n't entirely punishing yet, and that was good. She enjoyed the tone of a mother fucker getting stiff in her paw, or inside her mouth. She caressed them a few more than sentence, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her tongue across the end of his prick. It throbbed on her knife. She pulled it into her backtalk, 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 natural language, making it wet, and making him horny. `` Another one over here, baby, '' Jeremy said, and she turned quickly, releasing Ed 's cock and sliding her moist brim down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such young guy rope, and their cocks pulsated with the insolence and vital force of youth. Her mouth slid bring down and lower down the rising calamus of Jeremy 's cock. It expanded between her back talk, across her tongue, beginning to simmer with the hotness of lust. She was playing with Ed 's prick while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another gustatory perception of him. Anna turned again, and opened her lip to Ed 's mother fucker, purring as it slid menage. Her fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's cock, making sure he stayed sound and hard.

She got a glimpse of Gospel According to Mark Moller. snick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a faker figure ? 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 clip to interest about it. She was eating two hot hard cocks, one after the other, her capitulum bobbing back and Forth River from one dent to the following. They glistened with her saliva, and their appreciation coated her tongue. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her second joint together so they could squeeze against the excited bun of her pussy, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the drivel she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's turncock. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the pressing on her twat. `` tinker's dam, what a mouth ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the thrust of his tool, but she made her throat open, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the testis. She made gasping, throaty dissonance around his whoreson as it began to fuck in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly able to retain up with him but too horny now to make him stop. It was Jeremy. He had a yearn, fairly thin cock, but it felt and tasted gigantic as it fucked her throat. She eased her look out of the way and let her tongue sloping trough up and down on his prick as it swished back and forth before her mouthpiece.

'' Get your fucking pant off, I wan na lactate your Lucille Ball, too ! '' she gasped, taking Ed 's dick in both hands and lapping like a hungry dog at the bulblike tip.

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

'' Now you get naked, too, '' she said, releasing his cock and turning her attention to Jeremy, who was stripped to his socks and t-shirt. He had a really svelte waist, and a skinny ass, and his prick stuck out like a pipe. His glob were huge, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her face upward. He opened his pegleg, standing straddled, his hands braced on her foreland. She nibbled his clump, pulling the pilus with her teeth. Her fist was full of his prick, and she masturbated him energetically while her tongue slid around the base of his balls, up into the sally of his ass, then down again. She licked his arduous cock, moving up and down the shaft. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her tongue. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her fingers, smeared them down the calamus, and licked them away. Her sassing fitted over the helmet-like knob of his tool, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in curtly drink. She used her clapper furiously, sliding it around the edges of his cockhead. Her hand clutched his nut.

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

Still on her knees, she turned quickly. Ed was out of his jeans and trunks now, and his raise 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 cups from the table. It contained perhaps half an inch of whiskey. She swirled it, her hand still fussy on Jeremy 's peter, and she moved toward him with the cup.

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

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

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

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his cock quivered in her hand. Her middle lit up as she saw the gushing eruption of jism. The wooden-headed White person goo shot into the whiskey at the bottom of the cup.

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

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

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

She could sense score Moller 's center 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 fulfill my cup with your milk, child ? ''

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

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

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

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

'' 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 early paw, '' Anna said, stepping back, `` a couple of big horny Guy like you, maybe you might want to do all kinds of wicked things to me. Like a gang-bang, or maybe even both of you fucking me at the same clip. You would n't have anything like that in mind, now, would you ? ''

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

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her pussy once more. He worked into her wet mess, sliding his digit in and out. Anna felt the delicious friction, and her puss began to drizzle 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 form of waste fornicatress ! ''

chump Moller was still watching, a freshly cigarette between his sassing. He lit it and then took a sip of whiskey.

The room was not designed with splurge in creative thinker. The flooring was concrete, both harsh and stale, and there was naught remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The card tabular array was too feeble for nooky, so it had to be the floor.

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

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

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

She moved the tip of his prick through her sopping wet pussy- haircloth. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing noise his rooster made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his prick. His hammer entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite make to swallow him yet. She wanted a fucking, but there was an factor of tease in her character she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the sensation. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his asshole with her puss. He was breathing hard, thrusting as respectable he could, but she controlled the action and she only let him go as recondite into her twat as she wanted. The promise of his heavily bastard up her kitty made her skin crawl with expectancy, but it was nearly as very much fun teasing and tantalizing herself as to do it to him. She came down slowly, engulfing Jeremy 's peter without warning.

'' Oh, babe ! '' he gasped, shoving up to meet her. The bulging meat of his cock spread the cosiness of her pussy walls, and the wetness flowed down her pussy to moisten his progress.

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

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

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

She slopped the booze into her mouthpiece, some of it spilling down her chin and onto her mammilla. She felt lovesome and wild and will.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Your loss, '' she said, going down on Ed 's prick again. She took the bottle from his hands and poured some liquor on his cock, slurping it off the skin.

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's cock now, getting a gratifying hot ride from it. She took him deep, her bitch grinding against his bollock. She wished she could open her cunt blanket enough to soak up his balls up her cunt along with his long cock.

She squirmed, making her clitoris throb as it scraped his cock- hair, and she felt impudent oozes of wetness down the channel of her pussy. His cock kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the muscularity of her aroused cunt while she fed on the gourmandize length of his friend 's slit.

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

'' You good ? '' Ed asked. `` Oh, bull, baby, I knew I had the the right way inherent aptitude when I did n't call in spue tonight ! ''

He came around behind her as she continued to fuck his champion. He felt her up from the tooshie, and she sat vertical, easing herself back against him. His hands were full of her tits, and he was chewing on her neck, her ears, her shoulders. She could feel his strong hard putz bumping against her ass. Anna had no estimation if she could actually necessitate on two guys at the same time, but she was too drunk and too excited to like.

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

He cupped her ass and hefted the cheeks, 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 speared straight into her ass !

Anna yelped and almost jumped straight off Jeremy 's whoreson. She 'd been fucked in the kitty-cat 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 stopcock up her puss, was a blow out of the water surprise.

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

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

He fucked her, spreading the tensity, and she swayed and moaned in reception.

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

They did n't feel quite as big as Mel 's cock, but they were impressive as hell, and she writhed under their unfluctuating, relentless plan of attack. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's whoreson busy inside her snug twat. Looking back over her shoulder at Ed, she said in a noncompliant voice, `` Well, fop, are you just gon na play with it, or do you mean to fuck it too ? ''

'' I 'm gon na fuck it, '' Ed said. He pulled his fingerbreadth out, and before her ass had had sentence to declaration, he thrust his turncock into the expand gap.

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

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

The pressure of Jeremy 's peter in her cunt made her ass even smashed than it was by nature, but Ed was totally captive on fucking Anna 's ass, and he just rammed her with his cock until it was fully imbedded. Jeremy paused momentarily beneath her, just marking time with his mother fucker, allowing Ed the full pleasure of splitting Anna 's ass.

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

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

Maybe it was the whiskey. Maybe it was the roll in the hay. Maybe it was just the fact that she knew stigma Moller was sitting over by the table, watching everything the guy rope did to her ! Anna could n't hold back her climax. It hit her like a tank and she screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking boys.

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

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

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

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

She felt his cock balloon inside her ass as it prepared to force out, and she knew it was gon na be a crucify orgasm. She rocked hard, banging his groin with her ass, the joggle of her asscheeks against his belly urging him to let his cum fly.

He shoved his son of a bitch all the way into her, and it went off like a depth heraldic bearing. She stiffened and endured the rapt eruption of his rooster, allowing the emotions to flux with her own and bring her orgasm to even higher level.

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

'' That was something else, baby, '' Ed said to her as she got into her dress. Anna was wobbly on her feet, but she felt fantastic. Even if she was still pretty drunk. `` Mmm, that ass was worth more than a beverage ! Hey, I know ! Come on, guys ! ''

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

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

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

Anna was n't that wino.

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

'' for sure, '' Jeremy said with a wink. `` It does n't cost us a fucking cent. All comes out of overhead. Just our way of saying thanks for a sweet fuck, child. This job gets boring late at night, and you really made it swing. C'mon, Mark, you got to keep an eye on. What are you gon na give the lady ?

'' I think I better give her a ride home, '' Mark Moller said. `` She 's too shtup drunk to drive. snake pit, she can hardly stand up ! ''

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

'' I 'll be back a little later, '' he said to the boys as they put the boxwood in the bottom. `` Cover for me if the gaffer comes along. ''

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

'' I ca n't make a livelihood just by catching husbands who fuck the incorrectly woman, '' Moller said.

'' What happens to the hombre ? ''

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

Anna shrugged. A good fuck was one thing, but after all, those ripe immature guys were stealing from a companionship she owned. They 'd just have to train the cards that were dealt them. She 'd leave behind it up to the board at mineworker Electronics.

She stood up, water running down her soundbox. 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 cigarette. `` I gather you 've been out getting a little retaliation on your married man. ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some video. But it would probably look a perdition of a lot respectable if we maybe rehearsed a short first gear, you know ? '' He gave her a playful slap on the ass. `` okay, babe, why do n't you study a douche and an enema and gargle a little. I 'll be waiting for you in the bedroom. No metre like the present for rehearsing, is there ? ''

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

He moved down her consistency with handwriting and lip, arousing every part of her. As he fed on her teat, her belly, as his sassing worked down to the pouting slice of her puss, she began to infer that, at the very least, Moller seemed to give a bit of a crush on her. There was a distinctly amorous gimmick to the way his tongue flicked her stiffened button and dipped into the puckered back talk of her snatch.

He got his finger into her pussy, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her pussy. It was a sensuous and sensitive overture, and she could not resist. Twisting around, she took his prick in her work force, then started to lick it.

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

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

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

'' That makes two of us, '' scar Moller said. He turned, sliding up against Anna, his eagre men all over her body.

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his hands as they fondled her breast. She made him pinch the stiff teat, and he lifted them to her face so she could lick and absorb at them too. Their tongues dueled over the decimal point of her tits.

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

He turned Anna over onto her side and pushed against her from the rear. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her leg to immobilize his slit in her hand. She stroked it, adoring the tauten strength of his tool, and then she pulled it to her waiting pussy. Anna groaned as his stiff dickhead sank abode.

'' Oh, roll in the hay me now ! '' she whispered, her body pulsating to the rhythm of his driving hammer.

He fucked into her, picking up speed.

Moller held her teat. She leaned her human face back to kiss him, moaning into his mouth as the hysteria of his stabbing pecker grew Thomas More and more irresistible. She frigged her pussy while she received his scratch, and her button swelled under her briskly rubbing finger. Cum oozed from her cunt, soaking his prick as it moved in and out.

'' Just for old time 's sake ? '' she said, sliding forward, her 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 mo, but her ass-ring quickly sucked him in, and she gave a howl cry of joy as her ass was filled with his throbbing stopcock.

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



The End

© Kysa Braswell