banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Jesus H. messiah ! '' Anna George cried, pounding her clenched fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy lightlessness and white photos and started ripping them to patch.

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

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

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

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

'' Her figure is Jan Darcy, '' the detective said, taking a pamphlet from his desk. `` This is the profile. She works in a law office. They handle some of the job relating to your father 's estate, and I suppose that 's how Mr. George III first met her. Apparently they 've been meeting, mostly at her apartment, sometimes at other home, for about six month. ''

Anna picked up one of the torn photos. The tramp was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was arduous to tell. In the impression she had a mouthful of Roger 's cock and she was sucking it with unwavering concentration, her heart closed, her lips stretched by the thick concentrated prick that was shoved between them. The video had been even worse. Anna 's police detective had gotten into Jan Darcy 's apartment and set up a tv camera. The result had been a half-hour disc starring Anna 's married man and his redheaded slovenly woman. Anna 's centre filled with tears. She felt shop and insulted.

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

She indicated the deplumate photos.

He nodded. `` That 's the normal reaction. almost women tear up the flick. I can get Thomas More when you need them. ''

She wiped her oculus and dropped the tissue into the waste-paper basket, then stood up.

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

Mark Moller shook his straits.

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

'' telephone me Anna, '' she said. `` And do you have any strong drink ? Detectives always proceed a bottle in the desk, do n't they ? Jesus, I need a beverage ! ''

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

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

He grinned.

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

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

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

Mark Moller put his script on Anna 's knee, just below the hem of her curt skirt. She felt the warmheartedness of him flux into her bod.

'' Age you trying to build up my self-confidence ? '' she asked slowly. Her centre moved up and down his soundbox. She saw the shape of a hard cock at his private parts, protruding a safe eight inches down his left leg.

He guided her script onto his stopcock.

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

He nodded.

'' I hope you 're in good shape, '' Anna said, squeezing hard at his cock-bulge. `` I may be 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 Father of the Church. She 'd only had a twosome of men before Roger, and she had stayed a virgin boulder clay she was twenty-one. But she 'd come to love sex and the deficiency of it had been driving her crazy. Masturbation could n't down the fervor that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her hubby. Mark watched, idly caressing the raise length of his cock, as Anna undressed. She made a production of it, taking off her doll first and showing her prospicient, slight legs, the stockings and garter, the skimpy lace of her string pantie. Turning, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her tits in their slight silk bra. She came toward him, a niggling wobbly from the drinks, and she let his hands discover her body.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her tits into his mitt. With her heels on, she was an inch or so taller than he, but scar appeared to be in pretty good shape, and he wore his body well. She eased the jacket off his shoulders while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her knocker spilled out. `` Jesus of Nazareth ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better boob than the close squawk Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of trend, Jan had an ass that looked grotesque on her skinny frame, and Anna could n't quite equate in that department. And the disc proved that she had no qualms about sharing her ass with Anna 's husband. Anna had watched in shock as Roger guided his hard pecker into Jan 's ass and fucked her wildly up the ass. It was something he 'd suggested to Anna, but she 'd never been in the mood to try it. Mark Moller took her mind off her job quickly. As soon as her breast were bare, he started to suck them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big easygoing titmouse in and out of his oral cavity. Anna swayed while scrape mouthed her tits. She stroked his head, urging him to get nastier. She guided his helping hand down into her crotch and showed him what she meant. His fingers slipped inside her skimpy panty and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her button erect and longing. His fingers were a fiddling rough, but Anna did n't beware a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his deal and rocked back and forth, masturbating herself on his bore, rouse finger's breadth.

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

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

Mark pulled down her step-in, and she wiggled her feet out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with eyes full of lecherousness and esteem.

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

He stood up, and she let her hands move up and down his soundbox. She opened his shirt, leaning in to swallow her lips in the hairs on his breast. She 'd never really cared for a hairy chest before, but it was totally rouse now, nuzzling him, tasting the nip of his bod, the swither that was oozing from his stomate. 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 arduous cock touching her. Easing down onto her human knee, she opened his knickers and yanked them down, his trouser and underdrawers coming down together. His cock sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the face. It was a really big dent. Anna took it in both deal and began to stroke up and down the length of his cock, purring with expectation. He was uncut, and she played with the foreskin, sliding it back and forth over the purplish knob until his prick had grown so foresighted and stiff and hard that the foreskin would no longer cut through his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his pecker suddenly, pressing her sassing against the drooling cockhead. She left smudges of lipstick on him, but they were hard to see with his node so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her lips slightly and rubbed him with the inner incline, humming as she began to mouth his cock. He sank down onto the couch, his legs spread. She slid forward, still on her knee, her mouth glued to his cock. She was drooling a footling now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's dick in her mouth, but he 'd make her addicted to the taste perception of pecker, and now she thirsted for it. Her mouth oval, then slid down over the end of German mark Moller 's prick. She made a pant speech sound as she took him inside her oral cavity, and her saliva flowed down the shaft while she sucked on his cockhead.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she purred over and over, moving his cock in and out of her backtalk in unretentive, athirst gulping.

He sighed, letting her return ascendence. She pulled it from her mouth, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his balls as well. A hair stuck to her tongue and she scraped it loose with her teeth, spitting it out and returning to his bollock. Pushing them aside, she licked into the cracking of his ass. Her helping hand was playing with his prick, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the length of soft touch 's cock, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of clip on the sensitive spot just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his shaft up and down while she licked it, and a little bubble of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her clapper and savored the milky taste.

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

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

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a cock, but she could do a red cent proficient job, and she was determined to prove it. This man knew that her husband had ditched her for a redheaded slut. She wanted to register him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his putz, pulling him deeper, massaging his knockout marrow with the wet warm muscleman of her cheeks and jaws. Her tongue worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his inwardness filled her sassing. She had never tasted anything so luscious in her life, and she had never needed to eat a rooster as much as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his balls. Her hands were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red points of her nipples, making her whine and wiggle as she ate him.

'' Oh, babe, you 're gon na get it ! Gon na get yourself a taste ! '' he moaned as he tweaked her nipples and pushed his prick into her mouthpiece.

She sucked faster, drawing her mouth in around him, and she took his mother fucker as late as she could get by.

'' Now, bitch, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her fountainhead with both bridge player, holding her becalm while he pumped his prick into her. She opened wide and sucked it in, and the spurting flush of his orgasm began. His cum squirted down her throat. She guzzled greedily, hot for the ugly succus.

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

Roger 's shaft usually got flabby in her mouth after it had emptied its hot load, but sucker Moller 's prick remained hard and business firm across her spit. Her blue eyes lit up with rousing, and she sucked him hard, making sure he stayed corpse.

'' Now you have to fuck me, '' she said, raising her case from his hard putz. `` Now you have to get laid my ass off ! ''

He pulled her upward, his bridge player filling with her hot, sweaty boob. Anna climbed atop chump Moller, grinding her excited soundbox down upon his. Her mouth covered his. She sucked his tongue the way she 'd sucked his pecker, and beneath her eubstance, she could feel his scratch, as big, as tough, and as eager for her pussy as it had been for her backtalk.

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

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

'' This should guarantee me a slice of ass, then, '' he said. His hired hand went down to cup the cheeks of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enfold him. The swollen duration of his tool rubbed through her dark-furred crotch, stimulating the already-dripping mouth of Anna 's snatch.

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

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in hilarity, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across his chest, bringing it toward his waiting face. He opened her with his pollex, thrust his back talk upward, and began to lap the spread out coral-pink trench of Anna 's aroused pussy. She rode high and eager above him, squirming and squealing as his trouncing made her clit pounding and pinch in response. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his tooth, sending white- hot jerking of sexual frenzy through the woman 's body. The tips of his ovolo moved onto the super-sensitive slip of her cunt- incision, and one of them entered her wet pussy. He thrust as he nibbled her clit, and she screamed in growing abandon.

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

He fucked his ovolo in and out of her, still chewing and sucking and licking and kissing her clitoris. She came twice, drenching his face with her juices, and he kept on eating, lapping at her steaming cunt as if he were in a competition at some rural county fair.

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

He took his thumb 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 predict you Anna, ca n't I ? ''

'' You can holler me a awful piece of ass cunt, if you want to, '' she said, `` just as long as you get that cock inside me ! ''

'' O.K., nasty fucking pussy, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my face and I 'll apply you what you seem to need. ''

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

She slid back down Mark Moller 's body.

'' I 'm fucking you, stud, '' she said, lifting herself above his blotto pecker. She rubbed the tip through her dripping puss. `` It does feel skillful and horny ! Let 's see how it feels inside ! ''

She eased the cockhead into her hungry cunt and skid downward, swallowing him with her pussy even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her oral fissure. His body stiffened beneath her as she took his putz in her pussycat. She strained downward, writhing above his breakwater. He put a hand on her boob, another on her ass, and he began to fuck hard, straight up into her puss. He stabbed hard, piercingly, filling Anna 's cunt again and again with the swollen meat of his cock. It was operose to think she 's sucked him to a blistering, gushing orgasm. He was stiff and eager, and she was easily as wet and tidal bore to find him. The knob of his cock fucked deep into her belly, stirring her bitch frantically. Anna swamped his tool with her horny twat, riding down to quaff him home clip after clip. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her tits, moaning and shuddering and coming down the shaft of his putz.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' print gasped beneath her.

She could sense the mounting excitement throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery arousal that bubbled inside her snatch. She met him stroke for shot, grinding her cunt down onto his shit, eating it to the chunk repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her tits across his breast. He caught them, squeezing the plush hillock, bringing them to his mouth for more bites and sucks and kisses. She moaned, her limb around his neck, pulling him closer to her hard, hot tit.

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

His stopcock swelled inside her pussy. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip open. But he did n't miss a fortuity, and she did n't overlook a virgule, either. The piece of tail was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the head start. They were down to the slow grinding phase now, but slacken did n't stand for dull. The head of fool Moller 's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George III 's pussycat, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another sexual climax building inside her. She ground her thirsty slit against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust button.

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

'' Me too, twat ! '' Moller cried, and his sudden thrust almost sent Anna into orbit. He pushed his putz 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 dead body soaked with sweat, his mitt sliding up and down her trunk until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His chest haircloth was matted with effort beneath her tingling nipples. She sighed, making her boob move through his moist fur, increasing the amount of input that her inflexible nipple already felt. Mark 's cum was oozing out of her snatch, and his peter, going subdued, had just begun to slip out of her sticky-wet jam. She sighed again, squeezing with her pussy heftiness, but it was too late to immobilise him. His SOB eased out, and after it bubbled the driblets of tinder he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tape measure, '' she said. `` You saw my husband fuck that small red-haired cunt three time. I want a man who does n't hump when to drop out. I want a man who can fuck my mouth and my kitty-cat and then tramp me over and have a go at it me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that shaft hard and get laid me one more time ? ''

She did n't give him time to answer. She grabbed his cum- slimed cock and began to she-bop it. She was emphatic. Pressing her lip against his, she slipped her tongue between his lips and checked out his dental oeuvre while she continued to twitch on his stopcock.

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

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

'' You 're something, dame, '' he said as his dent began to swell inside Anna 's fist. He put his work force on her shoulders and sat her up, rising with her. `` okey, nasty fucking cunt, you 've got this matter hard again, so I 'll just have to let you give it one Sir Thomas More time. ''

He was on his knee beside her now, his whoreson sticking up at a precipitous slant. It felt a little thinner than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her tight twat, but it was as unvoiced as steel, and she slid her fingertips up and down the distance of it, her eyes bright with agitation. She 'd never done it three sentence in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for trinket. Anna bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the smell of pussy on his whoreson. Her cunt. Her juice. She lapped up and down his shaft, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her lips seemed glued to German mark 's incision. She sucked it a little deeper into her backtalk, momentarily unwilling to stop sucking on it.

But she raised her headspring, licking her rim, and her rima oris glistened lasciviously as she looked up at Mark Moller. He pulled her erect and burned her rima oris in a kiss, his mitt automatically dropping to her pussy. She sighed into his mouth, arching her cunt into his clutching hand. His finger entered her, poking about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.

'' Unh-huh, '' she said wriggling out of his embracing. `` You saw the magnetic tape, baby. I want the same affair that freckle-faced strumpet gave my married man. I never let Roger fuck me up the ass, not one fourth dimension, and now I 'm going to let you take in my ass cherry, just for proving to me what a horseshit 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 eyes. `` Are you sure you want my big hard cock up that cute ass of yours ? ''

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

'' haste, before I change my judgement, '' she said. `` I 'm crazy with shock and I might retrieve my senses at any present moment. ''

He slid off the couch, onto his knees on the floor. He cupped her near tit while he leant down to solve and kiss the curve of her ass. The wet smacking of his back talk sent palpitation through her ass and she began to writhe and squirm on the sofa. Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued her ass, and the vibrations continued. She liked that a lot. He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her ass. She had a fingerbreadth up her cunt by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could propel her finger more freely. He followed with his head and kept on tonguing her ass. His glossa moved back and Forth River from her ass to the depressed edge of her pussy-crack. As her digit moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the finger out and his tongue poked inside her cunt, stirring her juices just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. Mark Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible tactile sensation. She 'd never had a man 's lingua 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 lounge, pushing her ass at his face.

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

Her eyes got big as he replaced his tongue with his finger. She moaned when the fingerbreadth 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, bitch, '' he said.

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

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

She was plastered, and he had to fight her a bit. She strained, anxious to call for him despite her dread and second thought process. And then her impedance broke down, and his finger plunged all the way up her ass. He ground his metacarpophalangeal joint against her ass-ring, rotating his finger inside her, and she whined and whimpered.

He reamed her mercilessly. But with each revolution, her ass got a little less pixilated, a little more worked up.

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

'' Okay, infant, '' he said, `` you wanted the substantial thing, and that 's what I 'm gon na impart you. Stroke my cock once more for luck, and then I 'll hump your besotted perfumed ass ! ''

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his cock in her other hand and squeezed, feeling the wind up surges that raced through his stiffened centre. He felt a lot expectant than he had a couple of transactions ago.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' It wo n't hurt me a bit, '' marker Moller said, and force his cock into her.

She screamed at the force and delirium of his sudden lunging penetration. The meaty dig of his scratch rammed hard and deep into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the lounge by the exercising weight of his dead body and the length of his putz, and there was not a hell of a lot she could do about it now.

'' nookie me, then, goddamn you ! '' she snarled over her shoulder, and her finger began to fuck in and out of her cunt. She could feel his putz moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself punishing, and fall guy matched her fortuity for stroke.

She was as blind drunk as hell back there, but she was n't constipated against his assault, and the Thomas More times he prodded her with his asshole, the looser her ass became. It never grew LE than cubby around his prick, but there were no red bursts of agony now that he was fully imbedded, and his fucking became a little gentler, and a lot more energize.

She continued to masturbate her pussy, his hand joining hers in the effort. While she finger-fucked herself, Mark concentrated on her clit. The pleasurable sensations grew stronger, more hard to resist. His prick 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 zippo rotten about the way he fucked Anna 's ass. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and she came like a bitch in heat.

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

It seemed to stopping point forever, building into new altitude each time she thought it was ebbing. He 'd poke her again, rich, with his driving, ass-pounding stopcock, and she 'd suck in her breath and find oneself herself squealing out a freshly orgasm. Her fingers were dripping as they kept up the puss attack, and her clit was so raw under his digit that she heard herself begging him to cease.

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

Suddenly he gasped too, and she knew that he was going to cum, that he was going to swash her bullshit with the sacking of his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his slit in her taut ass, and she wiggled her ass from side to side, the heftiness milking hotly at his throbbing prick.

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

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

'' 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 for the first time to know. ''

When Roger came home from work, Anna met him at the door. She was freshly washed, powdered, perfumed, and she wore a dipsomaniac satin robe wrapped around a shimmery sheer nightgown. The bender of her body showed through it, and as she kissed him hullo, she let the robe fall spread out.

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

Roger 's job was an executive director military position with the companionship Anna 's Father of the Church had created. He did n't cause to exert a muscle or a genius cubicle to collect his payroll check.

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

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

He turned at the base of the stairs.

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

She stared at him.

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

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

She stood by the mirror, examining herself critically in the sheer bluing nightgown. She was n't the most beautiful cleaning lady on earthly concern, but she was pretty, and she had a decent eubstance, with good legs, a wax chest, and a slim ass. She deserved unspoilt than she was getting from her hubby.

Anna opened the rump draftsman of her chest of drawers and reached into the binding. Roger did n't even know she had a vibrator.

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

She stroked herself with the matter, through her sheer nightie, arousing her nipples to pointy erections. She squeezed her tit, forcing the tit to push upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching pinnacle. Anna began to sense warmer, more stir. She was starting to sense the way she 'd felt at Mark Moller 's office staff.

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 panties, and there was an uncontrollable itching between the lips of her cunt, even before she began to influence the vibrator back and forth over her pussy.

'' Ahhhhh ! '' she gasped, clenching her thighs around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her cunt. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled pap. She moved the vibrator against her cunt as if it were a cock, rubbing her aroused pussy until her clit buzzed like a bee and the lips drooled a viscid honey that soaked her pantie, her upper thigh and the hum vibrator.

She eased down the top of her nightgown, baring her pointed mammilla. She squeezed her tits upward, her natural language extending to lap at her tit. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a little, she was able-bodied to take a nipple in her mouth and suck it. It reminded her of the way Mark Moller had feasted on her tits this morning time, and the storage sent shivers of excitement racing through Anna 's full trunk. She bit into the straining flesh of her hardened mamilla and her eyes welled with tears of erotic agony.

Down between her second joint, the vibrator was driving her twat crazy with lust. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her other helping hand to grab the vibrator and turn over it around. She pressed the point against the crack of her snatch and slid it back and Forth, concentrating on the swollen push button of clit-flesh.

The cascade was still running, and Roger was singing.

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

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

She bit into the flesh of her tit, sucking away the pain her teeth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the savage joy it gave her. A picayune like the voiceless nasty fuck Mark Moller had thrown up her pussy on his office sofa. But she was getting it from plastic and not from flesh, and it was n't the same thing, not the same affair at all.

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

That was when Roger came out of the bathroom.

He was in his shortly robe, his hair damp, a towel across his articulatio humeri. He stopped short.

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

'' howdy, favorite, '' she said, sloshing her tongue across a hard teat. She gave her wrist a flip and hurl the vibrator back up her cunt, moaning and growling as it penetrated her pussy once again. Her puss sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it difficult to fuck the thing in and out of herself.

She was glowing now, she knew, as wet from fret as Roger had gotten from his shower. She could smell her funky slit perfume, and it was intoxicating.

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

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

She swiveled around, presenting her kitty to his staring eyes. She knew exactly what she was doing. Now he could see the vibrator piece of tail in and out of his married woman 's bitch, see the cunt-lips spreading to make way for it, see the wetness that coated the charge card shaft as it emerged. She was fucking her slit toward the vibrator, eating it greedily, and her button was enormously swollen, gleaming like a drop above her turn out pussy-lips. She reached down to frig her clitoris and Roger came nearer to the bed.

His robe slipped open, and his stiff prick pushed outward. He had a big putz, no two way of life about it, but as far as Anna was concerned, Roger himself was the boastful tool around. She 'd certainly excited him with her display, and it gave her a quiver of satisfied pleasure.

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

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

He took her detached hand and put it on his stiff prick. She let her hand be guided, let her fingerbreadth be molded around his difficult rooster, but her manus was limp and loose. He squeezed the finger's breadth down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot pulsation of lust inside his cock.

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

She was in no mood to cooperate with him. But she allowed her handwriting 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 early hand gripped Roger 's turncock. His hired hand were all over her.

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

Anna resisted his sweat to push her face down toward his turncock, and she continued to attack 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 head of his rooster against Anna 's cheek. She felt the velvety sponginess swoop across her form, slobbering out a trickle of pre-cum as it touched her.

The dildo was pounding in and out of her cunt, emerging from time to fourth dimension to buzz her clitoris again, then slamming cryptical and heavily into her fuck-hole once more. She felt her facial expression being turned toward Roger 's tool, and she relaxed, allowing him to do what he wanted.

His prick touched her oral cavity, and the old familiar odor of him filled her nostril. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her lips.

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

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

He spread her wide again, and his finger slicked into her pussy, probing alongside the burrowing scape of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with lascivious reply. Her sucking grew more determine, more intense.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She sat up.

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

'' I 'd amend necessitate another rain shower, '' Roger said. `` I seem to sense like I 've just gotten fucked. '' He leaned down and kissed Anna on her cum-smeared brim. `` We 'll take to try this again when I come home base. Where in hell did you ever get that dildo, dear ? It does n't look your expressive style at all. I like it, but it does n't appear your style. ''

And with that he went back into the lavatory.

Anna lay on the bed, staring at him with a potpourri of luxuria and horror.

'' All rightfield, fucker, you got it. '' Anna said, once she heard the shower water running and the auditory sensation of his singing. `` If you do n't want it, let 's chance out if anyone else does. ''

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

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

She stood up, putting down her drink. She was wearing a red frock, tight in the bodice to show off her nipple, low-cut into the cleavage, in shimmery swirls down her retentive, black-stockinged legs.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

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

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

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

The man was a salesman, leaving township in the morning. He was gorgeous, the kind of big blonde macho-man Anna had always dreamed about in her shoal days, though she always froze up around them in real life. His name was Mark.

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

She squeezed finisher, her belly starting to crunch against his genitalia.

She kissed him hungrily, her lip wet and open. Her eagerness seemed to daunt him a fiddling, but the more she fucked her tongue in and out of his sassing, the more turn on he grew. His work force cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his prick was beginning to testify some definite signs of interest.

Anna came up for air, licking her mouth and smiling. She had her coat of arms around his cervix. She swayed, her asscheeks swaying too inside his cupping helping hand. She felt the surging energy as it flowed into his cock, stiffening him against her.

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

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

He tugged down the zip fastener of her wearing apparel. She leaned forward, easing it off her articulatio humeri and down her organic structure. It fell to her articulatio talocruralis, and she stepped out of it. Under the clothes she wore a garden pink chemise, its front laces undone, with black stockings and bright red shoes. She was for sure that she looked well, and his eyes confirmed her suspicion.

'' God, '' he said, staring into the presence of her slip. The undone laces showed tantalizing glimpses of the curve ball of her titty, and the mamilla protruded insistently under the smooth silk.

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

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

'' Your consistence is gorgeous, '' marking whispered, his middle 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 clothes. His shoulders were broad, his thorax smooth and hard- looking, his waistline tapering and narrow. He removed his pants, stumbling slightly, but her eyes were on his genital organ, not his feet. He wore a pair of soused two-piece shorts. The lance-like shaft of his rooster was protruding above the low-riding top of the trunks.

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

She dropped her teddy, leaving her naked except for stockings. Her eyebrows lifted, and St. Mark yanked down his short pants. His cock jumped out, long and surd and set for beloved.

She took it in her clenched fist, sliding them up and down the distance of fool 's cock. He was almost long enough that she needed both hired man to masturbate him properly. As it was, she could wrap two clenched fist around his cock and there was still a little bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her mammilla, bare now, the tit hot and remains, against his chest.

He took her top dog in his manus and kissed her savagely.

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

'' It 's Noelle, '' she said, lying. What business enterprise of his was her public figure, anyway ? The only when thing that mattered between them was the swollen, raging incision 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 boob and pinching the tit even harder. They were blood-red with lust, and so were her eyes.

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

One hand, meanwhile, was down between her legs. He slid his fingers up and down the turgid bulge of her pussy, stretching the tight 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 desire it, do n't you ? '' he said softly. `` You 're dripping wet ! ''

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

He moved his lips down her belly. He was finding spots she had n't even guessed were responsive, but which came alive at the sense of touch of his mouth, his knife. His hired man manipulated her cunt in a smooth, knowing fashion, and her juices puddled in his palm.

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

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

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

'' Jesus Christ ! '' Anna gasped as he tongued her back and Forth River, 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 farsighted 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 speck of him, lapping the tingly grueling button. His finger was deep inside her cunt, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger's breadth with her ravenous pussy.

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

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

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

She still had a fistful of his asshole, and the xerotes at the back of her throat told Anna that it was clip to do some suction of her own.

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

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

He had thigh like granite. She could n't get over how business firm and muscular they were. She did n't know whether to go along on fondling his prick or caress the ne plus ultra of his amphetamine leg. His venter was flat and hard, too, and she stroked her medal across it.

He had little torso hair's-breadth, other than what grew in his axilla and around his proud cock. Anna slid her hand up his thigh again, and over onto the prospicient magnetic pole of his whoreson, then leaned in to go down on him blind.

She extended her tongue and tickled the bound of his cock- node with it. He shivered in her grip, and she smiled. Men really loved to have their cocks licked, and German mark was no elision.

'' Noelle, baby ! ''

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

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

She traced the bulging condition of his cock straight down to his ball. She pushed his balls aside and licked the sphere beneath his sac, down toward his ass.

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

She rolled him over and took a nip off bite of his ass, then spread his asscheeks and slid her knife up and down the crack.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Anna 's face lifted and she said, `` Well, dude, are you going to lie with me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the shank and spread her on the bed. Her stage gap automatically and she reached down to spread her pussy for him. He came down on his human knee, between her second joint, and she caught his cock in her other hand, bringing it to bear against her drooling cunt-crack.

She moved his cockhead in and out of her twat, teasing herself with the hope of a full insertion till she could hardly bear it.

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

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

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

bell ringer was propped above her, supported by his blazon and knee joint. He was stirring her cunt with his farsighted cock, and she tossed her pass from side to side, biting her lip and grumbling.

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

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

He got the content, and he started to fuck her hard and late, showing her twat no mercy with his long slit. It banged to the bottom of her pussycat, hitting tough, and she whined like a dog with each stroke. Her human foot kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her ramification, varying the meanness of her puss around his turncock, drawing More and More delight from the adept of being fucked.

Mark gasped, and his scratch began to drop off inside Anna.

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

He fucked into the sticky mess, and it oozed out of her pussy each meter he thrust home to pay her another spirt. She was moaning and climaxing, her legs wrapped around his thigh and her hands clawing at his chest as she urged him to consecrate her more than.

He pulled his cock out of her puss and crawled up her chest, his dripping peter protruding before him. She took it in her hands, relishing the sticky feel of cum that coated his cock, and she fed it into her back talk, sucking hard.

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

'' Noelle, sister, '' he said, shaking his caput, `` a guy in my position has to be careful. I ca n't just have it off anything that looks expert while I 'm on the road. You 're a total doll, surely, but there are some girls around who are n't as nifty and blank as you. I 'm a married man, and my wife would belt down me if I came home base with a superman of something nasty. ''

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

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

Anna brushed past him, out of the rain shower.

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

Downstairs, in the waiting room, she tossed down a drinkable. I 'm no right than Jan Darcy, she thought.

A couplet of men tried to hit on her, but she was n't in the mood. She ordered a second drink, took a sip, and a hired hand brushed her shoulder. 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 hooker ! Anna realized, a few conviction into the conversation. She blushed, but the darkness hid her superfluity, and the blonde did n't notice.

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

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

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

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

Chari River stood up and the guy unzipped her skin-tight dress, peeling it down her consistency. Underneath she wore a melanise bra and panties. The bra pushed her tits upward, making the most of her rather small size. Her skin was pale, as if she had n't seen the sun in years, and the dim garments were eye-catching against her milky complexion.

The guy, his name was Mel, moved against her from behind, grinding his fork into her ass, his hired hand coming around to cup and squeeze her mamilla.

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

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

'' Not bad, child. Maybe we 'll make this a troika. ''

Shari unsnapped her bra and peeled it loose. Her tits were small but high and firm, with nipples that pointed upward at a perky angle. She rubbed the backs 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 chairman and sat down, her ramification give. One of the shoulder straps of her shift came down, and the edge of a stiffening nipple teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt a little strange being in this position, but she was starting to feel pretty good about feeling strange.

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

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

Shari stole a glance at Anna, giving her a split second. She turned to Mel and thrust her deal into his shorts, taking keep of his big shit.

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

'' Mmmm-hmmm, '' Mel, said, his hired man fussy on her fine bosom. `` That 's exactly what I planned on doing ! ''

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

'' Some prick ! '' Chari sighed, stroking it with her foresightful skinny digit. `` I think maybe I 'll suck it, just a trivial. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her mind, but initiative she licked every inch of Mel 's turncock, her tongue gliding wetly across the flesh. Anna had no melodic theme what it was like to have a mother fucker, but as she watched, she imagined that she could feel every salt lick Shari dished out, palpate that wet tongue sliding over her own figure. It was a wild smell. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her early hand began to slide up and down the inside of her thigh, between the edge of her chemise and the top of her stocking. She was very sensitive there, and her physical body began to tingle.

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

He grabbed Shari 's head and shoved his cock into her open, willing backtalk. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a little rough, and More than a little eager, and his long prick fucked the blonde sporting lady with a growing energy, but it was aught that Shari could n't handle. She gagged a little when he fucked too thick, but she kept on sucking and licking and feeding, her work force moving up and down his chest, his belly, under the T- shirt.

Mel was far from the handsomest guy Anna had ever seen. In real life she would n't have given him a endorsement look, but this was n't rattling lifespan, not tonight. She was walking on the raving mad incline and all the old ruler were off.

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

'' Are you getting excited, watching me thrust my dick in her lip ? '' Mel asked, holding Shari River 's capitulum while he fucked her with his turncock. The blonde cyprian made a purry rattling noise, as if she were gargling on his turncock. He thrust into her, his balls jiggling against her chin. `` Is this making you hot ? ''

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

She leaned forward to lick at her nearest nipple, her tongue fluttering across the tighten pinko point. She pressed her red- painted lips to the flesh of her tit and left a big round blot of color.

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

She pulled the crotch of her teddy out of the way and exposed her puss to Mel 's eye. He smiled in approval, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her fingers stroking intensely up and down the crack of her exhibit slit. The damp cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the pink, he needed spyglass in the worst way.

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

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

But she could take heed the greedy sucking sounds that Chari River made, and she had to bet again. Her blue eyes opened.

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

The cunning little blond sucked his tongue, just like she 'd sucked his stopcock, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, small physical structure.

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

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

The older man dropped to his knees now, pushing his expression into Chari River 's crotch. He was just as noisy eating snatch as the blonde had been while sucking his prick. Anna thought his tone-beginning a little more belligerent and less refined than she would let preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to watch other people doing it. She 'd never seen anything like it before, and it was making her hotter than she could consume thought possible.

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

The man looked over his articulatio humeri at Anna, smiling in approving when she saw the way she was diddling herself.

'' Why do n't you titillate yourself with a vibrator ? '' he said. `` The buzzing always makes my cock hard as blade. ''

'' I do n't possess one, '' Anna said, finger-fucking her slit.

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

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

She leaned back in the chair, stretching her pegleg out as she worked on her cunt with the vibrator. Holding the genitals of her slip to the English, 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. She writhed across the surface of the bed, alternately pulling her cunt away from his mouth and then thrusting it to meet him.

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

'' Gon na let me get laid you up the ass, too, right, coddle ? '' Mel asked between slurps. `` Gon na let me sting that cock up your wet ass ? ''

'' I told you no ! '' Chari River whispered. `` You 're just too loggerheaded ! You 'll rip me open ! I only let needle-dicks have intercourse my ass, and your prick is just too big ! ''

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

'' Why do n't you put that cock of yours right here, beloved ? '' she asked. `` Get inside my kitty-cat. My ass is the last thing you 'll consume sentence to think about. ''

Mel stood up, peeling off his t-shirt. He was big, and he was haired, too. Anna knew, even without touching it, that his belly was hard, not flabby, and she found herself aching to skid her sensitized fingers through the dark hair that covered well-nigh of his upper eubstance.

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

Mel climbed onto the bed. Shari lifted her genu as his body mounted hers, and she reached down to guide his peter into her twat.

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

The big man pushed gruelling, ramming his inguen onto hers, and the blond cyprian moaned beneath him. Her branch enfolded his organic structure and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to forgather his descending strokes of penetration.

Anna watched in amount fascination. She could see the hard length of cock that joined Mel 's body to Shari 's, see it in apparent motion, 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 snatch, mimicking what she saw Mel do to Shari. She stood up, still fucking herself, and walked stiff-legged to the bed, weaving a footling in her clunky high heel. She wanted a tightlipped look. She wanted to do Sir Thomas More than just looking at !

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

Her hands moved down to his ass. She squeezed down hard, flexing her fingerbreadth on his ass while he fucked Shari River 's kitty-cat. She could experience the tautness, the exertion, the passionate arousal that controlled his fucking. Carefully, she cupped his orb, squeezing a little on them.

It seemed to be a dear natural instinct.

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

His fucking grew gruelling, more up-and-coming. 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 finger's breadth stroking Anna 's as they played with Mel 's ass.

There was something really exciting about all of it. She was touching, and being touched, by multitude 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 articulatio humeri.

Her hot mamilla scraped his skin. She felt him respond. His cock fucked harder into Shari. The blonde bawd moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her pegleg sawing around his body as she took pang after shot from his rampant, lustful cock.

Anna slid her hand down, past his balls, onto the base of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her digit around the theme of his pricking so that he had to fuck his way through the ring of fingers as he went into Shari 's bitch. She clenched her thighs, pressing the vibrator a little deeper into her pussy, and she felt weak in the stifle, giddy in the head and horny in the bitch, all at the like time.

Shari 's hand was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventurous lady of the house hardly noticed, until she felt the fingers slide delicately onto the dandy of her properly tit, making for the pink extremum of her tumid nipple. Anna closed her eyes, gasping in a mix of shock and delight.

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

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

She marveled at the soundness of Shari 's round tit. It was small but supple, and the teat throbbed in her thenar as she squeezed it. She could almost find steam rising through the stomate of the woman 's flesh.

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

Mel turned his brain. He caught Anna by surprise, pressing his backtalk against hers. She attempted to speak, but he was already in control, and his tongue wiggled wetly into her heart-to-heart lip. She knew that the curious mouthful coating his knife had come from Chari River 's snatch, and she was shocked to discover that it was n't a cruddy taste at all.

'' I know you 're just here to watch, '' the man said, `` but what the fuck, sister, why do n't you get together us ? Make it a trinity ? I 'll spot you an extra hundred if you 're uncoerced. '' He put his arm around her waist and kissed her again. `` What do you say ? ''

'' C'mon, '' Chari said, her arm encircling Anna. She put her manus on Anna 's chin and turned her face. Her mouth came in, damp and milky-breathed, and her sassing pressed firmly, wetly, against Anna 's. `` Let 's all do it together ! ''

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

Mel slid off Shari, his farseeing stiff son of a bitch 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 teddy. She 'd already done a lot of teasing exposure, but it felt fresh and kinky to be totally naked with this duet of strangers. She basked in the appreciation of their eye, of their hired man.

Anna lay back, her knees up, her torso naked, and Mel removed the vibrator from her twat.

Shari leaned down to snog her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled tits, and Anna sighed to receive that kiss, her sass opening to allow Chari River 's tongue a picayune exploratory space. She was n't sure what kind of matter tart did to former women, but she expected she was on the verge of finding out.

Mel moved Shari River 's fingers aside, allowing a nipple pointedness to swell lusciously between them. He tweaked it, making Anna giggle and whine, and then he bent down to lap it with his lingua, taking away all the momentary hurt ... Anna surrendered herself to Mel and Chari River. Whatever they wanted, she was sure as shooting she could provide.

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

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

Anna stroked her digit along the wet cleft of Shari 's cunt, feeling the cunt-lips grow warmer and warmer, like sticks rubbing together to embark on a campfire. Chari held her carpus, guiding the hired man.

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

She was like jelly inside, the lining of her purulent awash in sticky seed. Anna knew what it was like to finger-fuck her own cunt, she just had n't ever realized that other char 's twat felt very a lot like her own, once they were horny and hot and something nice was inside them.

Her finger began to move in and out, mimicking the stabs of a fuck-thirsty cock, and she felt Shari River move in response, her belly undulating, her cunt rippling up and down the length of the infix finger. Her hand ground against the mouth of Shari 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby button of Shari 's button throbbing each time she touched it.

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

Anna squeezed her thigh around the stiffness, trapping it. She moved in choppy trivial answer, bobbing up and down. She could finger the putz growing handsome and bigger within the handle of her thigh, and she could n't aid enquire how much larger it might arise once she 'd taken it up her pussy for some toothsome shtup.

Shari wanted more buss, and Anna found herself growing glad and glad to apply them. Their natural language fought back and Forth River, dribbling spit from one sassing to the former, and their rim were as wet as the inside of Shari 's cunt. Anna 's finger pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked heftiness band, pushing as deep into the former woman 's pussy as she could hurl.

It was a relatively cosy snatch, surprisingly so, considering that Shari was a harlot. Anna had expected a pussy as big as a barn. Mel mauled her tit with his handwriting. He could n't get enough of the feel of her big mamilla, and he milked the pap until they seemed three or four column inch long, his fingerbreadth tweaking and savaging the delicate but resilient vertex. And his cock throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching thighs, its unwaveringly back- and-forth thrusts making impudent house of cards of juice ooze from Anna 's heated cunt. She used her thigh on him, a vise-grip on his house prick. The outer skin shucked back and forth, and he sawed in and out of her overweight hold. She kept her finger very busy in Shari 's pussy, and she could feel the simmering sweat grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his cock began to squirt thick hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled pissing. She was drenched with the tumultuous disturbance of his spunk. It scalded the pulp of her cunt, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her thighs to pull another and yet another effusion out of Mel 's cock.

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

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

'' display you from bullshit, bitch, '' Mel said with a loathly grinning. He yanked Anna around and laid her out on the bed. Her finger came out of Shari 's bitch, 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 control panel, and she eased his cock into her fuck-hole. All the observance had made her slick and wet inside, and he plunged straight into her pussy with surprise rest. The end of his hammer pierced her pussy-lips and then the fattened beam reamed her a lilliputian more widely.

His body came down upon hers. He was a big man, the heavy she 'd ever fucked, and she strained a trivial beneath him. She could almost find the hint being crushed out of her body. But the speedy sawing jab of his cock, opening her puss, stab after stab, frictioning fervent life sentence into the snug hot walls of her cunt, more than made up for the soreness.

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

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

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

Her fingerbreadth made straight person for Anna 's clitoris, and she tweaked it. Anna began to throb and shake, cognizant that she would be climaxing before too a great deal longer, slightly afraid that Mel might eff her nutcase before she could enjoy her sexual climax.

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

Shari leaned down to snog Anna, and it was an sex kiss. The lip moved down Anna 's face, onto her chest. Shari intended to breastfeed some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blonde 's gather mouth, and she sighed in gratification as the other fair sex took the mammilla into her lip.

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

He pulled out of her cunt while she was still cumming, and she hardly noticed. She frigged her kitty-cat and her clit, shoving two or three fingers in her slit to contract up the slack left by the departure of his dick.

'' Oh, make love ! '' she gasped. `` Oh fucking bull ! ''

Shari was on hands and human knee, her ass up in the air, her second joint spread. She opened her cunt and Mel fucked in behind her, his putz sticking out and up. He angled the knob downward, to the invitation of her open pussycat, and she pulled him in. He thrust, filling the blonde whore. She wailed, gleeful and horny, and he started to fuck her mercilessly.

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

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

Anna moved around to Shari 's front and lifted the blonde 's sweaty side. She came in, her glossa out, and she lapped the salty sudor from Shari 's peel. The ternion was shaping up as the Best fun-fuck Anna George had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Chari 's cheek to her teat. The blond slut was only too eager to commence eating them. Anna gasped as Chari River bit down on a blotto tit. But her tongue felt so right, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even take care the pain.

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

Anna sat down, her legs feast. She pulled Chari 's face down into her cunt and felt, for the very first meter, another char 's mouth on her pussy. It was unlike any licking Anna had ever gotten from a man. Shari seemed to screw instinctively where all the really hot spots were, and she lapped them thirstily, her tongue moving in and out of Anna 's pussy before it returned to its frantic foreplay work.

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

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

Anna was n't sure she was ready for this, but she was too deeply take to say no. She got on her back and slid underneath Shari until Mel 's second joint blocked her way. That left her side directly underneath the woman 's cunt. She looked up and saw Mel 's cock fucking Shari 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her mouth began to water system with prevision.

'' suction on her, bitch, '' Mel said throatily. `` Suck her while I 'm feeding her kitty with my peter ! ''

Anna lifted her face up ward and her knife began to work, awkwardly, it was straight, on Shari 's knock off twat. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the crack. She put her manpower on Chari 's waist and started to clobber in earnest.

Shari, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's cunt, and there was nothing shy or tentative about the way she gobbled that gash. She 'd obviously done this before, and she was very good at it. Her natural language seemed fixated on Anna 's clit, and she slurped it raw. The telling beat down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not gotten her climax quota tonight. Another coming was definitely in the cards.

Mel 's ballock kept slapping against her forehead as she kept on licking Shari 's cunt, and she tilted her header back until the balls were flopping across her overt mouth. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Shari River, her tongue drifting up to the bag of his prick as it moved in and out of the blonde 's hairless slit.

She was certainly she 'd never take in been capable to work Shari if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't imagine shoving her face into a haired puss. But the more she licked Shari, the more she felt that the hair might not make that very much difference.

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

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a stiff cock, and the taste of pussy that coated his length, the gustatory sensation of Shari 's hot wet cunt, was almost as intoxicating as brandy. Anna George I was beginning to feel like a full jade, and she had to acknowledge that the feeling was not so bad.

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

She surrendered it gracelessly, nipping with her teeth as he slid out. She 'd been getting very much into the well up shaft sliding across her spit, and she resented losing it now. But as her backtalk emptied, she smelled the arousal of Shari 's cunt, and she moved upward, gear up to eat some more pussy.

She had her finger in the game now, spreading the blonde 's puss to expose the orange red wetness within. She tongued into it, paying Chari River back for what the blonde was doing to Anna 's own cunt.

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

She 'd been astonished, at 1st, that Shari River could have mistaken her for a whore, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to feel that maybe the blonde slut had n't been too far off the patsy. She 'd sensed a kindred feel all right, except that Anna was n't doing it for money. She was only here because her married man had betrayed her and she wanted to avenge herself in the most dramatic way possible.

Taking a breather for a moment, allowing herself to enjoy in the halo of what Shari 's oral fissure was doing to her cunt, Anna watched in ecstatic enchantment the way Mel 's dick pounded into Shari 's fuck-hole. She 'd done her portion of ass, but she had never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, tilt before.

She stared, licking her backtalk, at the jiggling sway of Mel 's balls, the slightly off-centered way in which he fucked his cock into Shari, and the way Shari 's hairless fissure spread clear to incur him, then snugged close around his fully-buried dickhead, like a backtalk puckered to be kissed. She could hear the squishy haphazardness as the hanker hard cock moved again and again into the receptive, wet bitch.

Anna was starting to remember that maybe a woman knew more about eating kitty than any man could ever know. And she was growing convinced that she 'd have to try this again, like really soon ! She did n't bonk when, or how, or with whom, but those were low problems. If she wanted it badly enough, she 'd find a way and a partner, and the more she got eaten, the more positive she was that she would require it again.

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

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

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

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

Anna reached up, her hand on Mel 's balls. She squeezed them gently, feeling the heaviness of the load that they contained, then her manus 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 got much time to consider it. Everyone was rolling around, and she was suddenly on her knees, in exactly the same stead Shari had been in a few arcminute ago. Shari River was lying beneath her, scarfing her cunt and sliding her lingua through Anna 's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mel was behind her, poking her asscheeks with the sloshed rod of his tool.

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

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

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

Removing her knife, she spread Anna 's ass, baring her minuscule ass. She kissed it, smacking her sass, then licked it until Anna began to shriek. Shari pulled the ass cheeks wider, stretching the ass far enough for the tip of her tongue to sink in.

'' Aahhhhh ! '' she husked, poking with her knife. She held onto Anna 's asscheeks for good sprightliness, leaving fingermarks that, Anna was certain, would not come out of the flesh till sometime next week.

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

She felt very dirty, having her ass licked by this turned-on blonde slut, but she also felt very, very right, and she was beginning to drool at the thought of having Mel 's crocked rooster rammed up that same tight gob.

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

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the long thick exercising weight of Mel 's mother fucker sliding through her genitalia. It parted her meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet slickness of her pussy-slit, the tip scraping back and forth over the hot bud of her ablaze clit. Mel slid his shaft back and forth, coating it in her ooze of fuck- juices.

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

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

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

'' I 'll pass on it to you mysterious and hard in a minute, cunt ! '' he growled. `` But first I have to get skillful and wet so I do n't rip your ass spread out. ''

The uncouth vocalization tone, the ugly, nasty words, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a opus of meat, and she could not get been happier if he 'd eaten her shit.

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

Shari was playing with Anna 's kitty-cat and ass, using her fingerbreadth to earn Anna even more excited, if that was even possible. She pulled Anna 's ass loose again, and this time she attacked it with her fingerbreadth, not her tongue.

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

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

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

'' I think she 's ready, stud ! '' Shari panted, easing her finger out of Anna. The muscle clenched at it, reluctant to let go. `` Now fuck her ! Fuck her ass with that big longsighted sugared dick of yours, sister ! Let me see you stick it in her ! ''

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's bitch with her sexed-up finger's breadth. From clock time to time she would lick upward, tickling the clit or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the principal legal action was going to take place a petty promote back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to meet her with his big cadaver prick.

He was behind her, on his knees, and she could palpate the rut of his physical structure even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his stiff cock bumped against her trembling ass. Shari 's tongue was all over her twat, her clitoris, and she was about to cringe out of her tingling cutis.

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

He took her at her word. The heading of his stopcock suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the waters. She was n't as pixilated as she might have been, since Shari had had a digit or two reaming her ass for several moment. The small, pointy tip of his prick entered her ass with almost laughable ease, nosing its way into Anna 's tight ass.

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

'' Aaaahhhhh ! '' Anna shrieked.

She 'd had him in her puss, but it was n't quite the same thing. Her cunt was snug, but not nearly as soaked as her ass, and she could palpate every beat in Mel 's cock as he continued to slowly screw his cock in. He was n't trying to bust her ass, but he was determined to accept the ass she had offered him.

Shari 's wet tongue made the initial pain a lot easier to take over.

Chari River kept on licking. Anna could n't believe how wild it felt to have got another char 's spit on her pussy, inside her pussycat, licking her inside-out. It was so very much different from the way men ate snatch, and as she enjoyed the frisky slurps and licks and candy kiss, she could experience an orgasm simmering in her bloodstream.

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

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

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

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

Anna looked down. She was staring into Shari 's fork. The blonde 's peg were capable, and the wet slick pinko of her cunt was showing, the lip parted as if they wanted to be kissed, piddling pearl of wet oozing slowly from within the blonde cocotte 's body.

Anna lowered her face and started to figure out Shari 's belly, her tongue edging downward to the cunt itself. The smell of pussy filled her nostril, and saliva filled her sass. She slobbered her drool onto Shari River 's smooth, hairless privates and began to massage it into the flesh with her lapping spit.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his cock. He was fat and lewd, and she was tight and cockful. He was still having a operose metre moving in and out, but he fucked her in shortly strokes that jolted and jarred her entire body and made her ass spasm in reply.

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 cock reamed her besotted ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the thrill of fucking her ass, and there was not a goddamn thing she could do about it except take it.

Anna George V was learning things 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 lady of pleasure, and he was fucking her like a whore. His rooster cared only about its own delight, the sweet hot tightness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the whirling of her body to keep on fucking her just that way.

Even more gaga, she was nose-deep in Shari 's pussy, lapping the unenviable tornado and sliding her glossa into it for a more lingering taste of the blond 's cunt-cream, and her knife tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a vesication frenzy of arousal.

Her own slit was to the full of Shari 's knife, and she knew that she was coating it with a big helping of her semen. Anna 's clit twitched and vibrated under the approach of Chari 's digit, and she licked at Chari River 's glut knock button too, feeling within herself each jet of joy that her knife gave to Shari.

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

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her head shaking so frenetically she could hardly encounter the time to drub Shari 's bitch. `` fucking my ass with your big hard cock ! ''

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

She spread Chari River 's cunt all-embracing, exposing the carnation-pink of the interior, eating it with her oculus as well as her tongue. There was something truly beautiful and mysterious about the texture of the pussy that filled her regard.

The slickness of the bod tempted her tongue. She fucked through with her tongue, pushing it rich into Chari River, relishing the funky cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her tongue out and dribbled the succus onto Shari 's hard button, feeling it throbbing beneath the caresses of her natural language.

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

He worked her ramification as he fucked her, sliding her slickness thighs around his body and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass clasp even more tightly on his cock, and the enhanced sensations made Anna whine and shriek.

She felt the unmistakable tremors of orgasm shooting through Chari River 's cunt. Anna began to thrash faster. She was mindful of the activity in her ass, but it took a back seat for now to the battle to get Shari off. She tongued the woman 's twat, poking in and out, worshipping the other charwoman 's button.

The blond bounced and shook and moaned. Her consistence was so excited that she drove Anna upward again and again, each fit making Anna bang more hotly into the cock that plugged her ass. Shari was n't doing much cunt-eating right now, but that was okay. Mel 's cock was providing all the foreplay Anna could handle.

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

Beneath her, Shari was moaning and giggling.

'' Oooooohhhh, I 'm cummmmming ! '' she squealed. `` shuffle me squirt, babe ! Lick that cunt ! Eat my damned clit ! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff ! ''

Mel yanked his rooster out of Anna 's ass and shoved it straight into Chari River 's mouthpiece. She sucked at it, gagging as it went too deeply, but she did n't contain suck, and Mel gave her three or four heartfelt poking before he freed his cock from her lips and slam-dunked it up Anna 's ass once more.

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

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

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

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

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

Her tits lay wide and steadfastly upon Chari 's, and her pussy was shoved into the blonde 's genitalia, her dark hair gritty and ticklish on Shari 's shaved cunt. She forced the blonde whore to release Mel 's tool, and she sucked it into her own sass, pursing them around the thick throbbing shaft as she took it in.

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

Her mouth watered as she watched Chari River sucking, and then it would be her turn, and she took him in greedily, until the unverbalised supplication in Chari 's brown heart inspired her to share.

Her body still tingled from her orgasm, and the perpetual detrition of her pussy against Chari River 's kept her blast blazing high gear. She wolfed the cock, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the moment it would enrol her oral cavity once more.

Mel 's balls hung in Shari 's middle. It was n't a swell angle for Chari to suckle from, but it was a gross shot for Mel 's tool into Anna 's mouth, and she took advantage of it.

Her spit caressed him whorishly, licking the hot hard peter of shaft 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 mention them.

But he 'd had a hell of a workout, and she knew he could n't last-place a great deal longer. He had his eyes shut, and his dick was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their mouths. Anna tasted the cum already oozing from his thickening, and she sucked more desperately, anxious for him to empty his nut down her throat.

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

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

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

Anna stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Shari nursed his prick-knob. Shari made gulping sounds of joy and overeating, and then her rima oris opened wide and the cock came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the nerve. As it touched her nose, it started to force out.

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

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

Anna got the end of his prick between her back talk and took his last spurt square toes on the natural language, savoring the slime as it oozed down her throat. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Shari River 's face.

Still breathing heavily, Mel dressed and went out.

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

Shari River took a roll of bills from her pocketbook. She peeled off five 100 and handed them to Anna, who stared at the money, not quite believing that it was actually being offered to her.

'' You were great, '' Shari said. `` Really capital. ''

Anna took the notice, 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 touch with you ? Mel and I are in Town three or four times a year. We 'd love to see you again. ''

Anna stared.

Chari River laughed.

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

Anna George VI was truly traumatize now. Shari was rolling her all over the bed, sliding her mouth up and down Anna 's physical structure. She covered Anna 's mouth in a tongue-scorching osculation, while her organic structure insinuated itself between Anna 's thigh, and she rubbed her slit insistently against Anna 's crotch, sighing as her hairless pussy stroked Anna 's cunt.

She pressed her bare tits, with their still-hard nipples, onto Anna 's chest, her own hands wide-cut of the other adult female 's knocker. She dug her fingerbreadth into the spongy tit-flesh, squeezing until the mamilla stiffened. Her humbug flowed into Anna 's mouth, and her tongue was as fuck-crazed as a stiff cock, poking in and out. She thrust it deep and she made it wiggle like a snake in the grass.

'' Mel loves to fuck two fair sex at once, '' Shari whispered, house of cards of spit frothing on her sass and sticking to Anna 's mouth. `` I like a piffling one-on-one. He left so we could own a minuscule privacy. Let 's do the most of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the points of tit that her eagre fingers had teased to erection. Looking up, agitation gleaming in her eyes, she licked the nipple until they glistened, then sucked them into her mouth. She squeezed the tits together so that her back talk did n't possess to move so far, and she worked her fountainhead back and forth, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her ramification a little wider so Shari could ease her body even closer. The detrition of their cunt was creating a vibrant, exciting heating system in Anna 's fork. She slid her hands up and down Shari 's back while the bare-cunted blond fed on her teat.

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

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

She pulled Shari 's look up and kissed the tosh off the blonde 's wet lips. This clip it was Anna 's act to get belligerent. She put her custody on Shari 's nerve and forced her lips undefended. Shari giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her tongue until the blonde 's mouthpiece opened and Anna 's tongue driving force inside. Then Anna rolled Chari over and mounted her hot body.

She was all over Shari. She moved down to the boob, licking them until they were so wet her glossa could n't maintain from skidding on the small-scale but business firm hammock. Her hand was down between Chari River 's thigh. Chari gasped and bucked.

She wiggled her finger in and out of the woman 's wet cunt, wiggling it trench inside just for the pleasure of watching Shari squirm. She 'd already tasted her pussy, but she was hungry to taste 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 unacceptable to miss that fix.

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

Shari 's bridge player combed through Anna 's hair.

'' Oh, yes, eat my twat ! '' she moaned. `` You do it soooo upright, baby ! ''

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

Anna pushed her poke into Chari River 's crotch, sniffing. The pussy muscle sucked at her nose. All she could breathe was the flavor of the blonde 's rousing.

Shari lifted her knees and her pussy seemed to gape loose. Anna replaced her nose with her lingua, poking it up the yap until she could pull ahead no farther. She licked the hole inside- out, smacking her lips in pleasance. She grew more and more positive that she was going to be eating a lot to a greater extent pussy in the future, though she had no idea right now where she was going to find any more cunt to eat.

The more she licked, the wetter Shari got. She was starting to get the distinguishable impression that the petite blonde was a lot more interested in woman than men.

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

She moved her tongue downward, onto the bantam hatchway of the blonde 's ass. It was so snug and delicate Anna could n't help wondering how in the roll in the hay Shari ever managed to squeeze a turd out the fix. Even when she licked it and diddled the tight ring with her knife, it remained mean, sealed, almost loath to get involved.

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

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

She could feel the trivial muddle getting to a greater extent relaxed. She poked with her tongue, and the ring yielded a bit, allowing her momentaneous shallow incursion.

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

Anna hang slightly and brought her tits into play. She caressed the blonde 's kitty-cat with them. She even spread the cunt- lips and guided the meridian of a nipple into the woman 's pussy. She thought it might make Shari feel good, and she was inclined to recollect it might make her tone good too. She was right on both counting. The woman 's pussy backtalk sucked at her mammilla.

She tried her pap on Shari 's ass, too. Much tighter, but just as much fun to tit-fuck. slobber ran from her mouthpiece and down her Chin, spilling onto the curves of her tits.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' nookie me, oh, fuck me, baby ! '' Chari River groaned, her phonation as mesmeric as the hushed bombilation of the vibrator.

Anna fucked her.

There was an incredible good sense of mogul, of control, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to empathize, for the first base time, how a man must find shoving his cock up a cleaning woman 's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was officious with her tongue on Shari 's ass, continuing the foreplay she 'd already begun there.

Anna kept the dildo meddling, and she kept her knife fussy, too. Shari 's ass did n't savour particularly shitty. Anna probably would n't suffer stopped even if it had. Her tongue was prodding the niggling gob, and the little hole was expanding a bit more each prison term it got licked.

Now it was prison term to use her finger.

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

The finger's breadth entered Shari 's ass. The brawniness gripped her finger in a wet, sticky, almost greasy, heat. Anna prodded a metre or two, and then it seemed that the blonde 's ass took over the study. Anna could feel her finger being drawn in and out.zzz

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

Anna smiled. She felt very smug and self-satisfied right now. But she had one More ace up her sleeve. With a wrench of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Shari 's pussy, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's uplift genital organ. Her fingerbreadth came out of Shari 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated kettle of fish while her tongue began to move up and down the slick wet crack of Shari River 's pussy.

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

Anna put the tip of the vibrator public square against the blonde 's ass and gave it a stabbing driving force. Her digit had reamed the tight ass to some extent. It was still as tight as hell, but the possibility was n't nearly as snug as it had been, and the end of the vibrator entered Shari.

The vibrator pushed its way up Shari 's ass while Anna feasted on the blonde 's waterlogged puss. Anna was squeezing her own thigh together, massaging the bun of her own pussy, and she could find estrus building dramatically inside it. Shari River was n't the only one with a wet slit.

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

If she 'd kept at it long enough, she could probably consume shoved the thing so far up Shari that it came out her mouth. But Chari climaxed recollective before that point, and, to her own surprise, Anna 's orgasm came only a moment or two later. The great power and the sex, and the odour of raw pussy sent her hurtling over the border, though, and the two women collapsed into a sweat-soaked heap of physical body.

Shari River pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

'' God, that was fantastic, '' she said. `` You 've got ta chip in us your phone number ! Even if Mel ca n't make it, I 'm gon na come back for some more of that sweet-smelling hot puss of yours, baby ! Oh, you 've earned your money tonight ! ''

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

With the money, six hundred clam, tucked into her stocking top, Anna George II felt like a satisfied whore. She was gear up for something different.

For one thing, she was a minuscule hungry, and she remembered, from her college days, an all-night deli that served absolutely pleasant-tasting pepperoni rolls. She had two with all the passementerie and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church. A few mass were entering for midnight great deal.

Anna took the money out of her stocking top. She hurried into the Christian church and dropped five c dollars into the poorbox. She kept one hundred. The car would need gas before she got home plate, and she was n't carrying her course credit card. She 'd regained her nonprofessional condition. She was no longer a harlot, just a fun fuck.

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

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

The little redheaded trollop had giggled with gloating at the candidate of taking Roger 's dick in her pussy, her mouth, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her breast around his cock and let him force out off in her freckled face.

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

She passed a telephone booth and, on an urge, stopped the car. Although she knew what the result would be, she needed to be sure enough. She dialed Roger 's hotel in New York and waited for the patchboard to ring his room. A woman answered. She had a easy voice and identified herself as Mrs George V. Anna apologized for getting the wrong numeral and hung up.

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

Actually, she did. It was one of the line of work whose controlling interest she 'd inherited from her Father-God, though she did n't take part in any of the surgery.

The place was stacked high with package televisions, VCR, microwaves, stereos. miner had a chain of discount stores all over the commonwealth, and this was the independent warehouse.

She heard music coming from a room to the side, and she went in that counsel. The door was exposed, and she saw three hombre sitting at a table, playing bill, sipping whiskey, and shooting the crap.

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

Two of them were Whitney Young, probably fresh out of high school school, one a wetback type with slick whisker, the former a sandy-blonde, both wearing denim and futile jersey that showed off their well- get biceps. The third man was former, perhaps in his mid- thirties. His face was turned away, but there was something fellow about the bod of his head.

'' You better induce a royal flush, '' said the younger of the two studs, taking a bill off the push-down list of dollar sign in front line of him. He put it down in the center of the table and then poured himself a swallow. `` If you do n't, I 'm going home a rich man tonight. ''

The former stud poker filled his own composition cup. He was out of the helping hand.

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

Anna cleared her throat.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mark Moller leaned back in his chairman. He had a cigarette in one hand, a paper cup in the other. He tilted his straits to one side and watched Anna through narrowed eyes. What the Bell was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop business concern so bad he had to take a warehouse job at night, just to cook ends satisfy ? But by that clip, the dark Thomas Young greaser with the athletic build was standing in nominal head of her, and she reached for the nursing bottle he held in his mitt.

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

No one was playing cards now. The early young guy was on his metrical unit, his thumbs hitched in the whack loops of his dungaree. His T- shirt was skintight, and he had the most gorgeous body Anna had ever seen in her life.

Anna 's heart drifted downward, checking out the front man of his tight jeans. The bulge of his cock was knit to see. The nook of Anna 's backtalk lifted in a grin. She took another crapulence and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whisky, right, dude ? ''

She put the bottle down on the card tabular array and went to the man who had handed it to her. She pushed herself against him, first with the titmouse, then coming in at crotch grade. He was about Anna 's size, and she stared into his eyes from an inch away while she stroked his body with her own. Her sass was open, the tip of her clapper viewing between the lips. She slid her tongue along her brim, moistening them, and her eyes sparkled a challenge.

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

Her ramification banquet, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her bitch vigorously, massaging his crotch until she felt the spirit beginning to feed liveliness into his cock. It hardened inside his pants as she kept her body in action.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his hands. She pushed herself into him, moving her crotch up and down against his prick and egg. She could experience the length of his incision in there. Her natural language fucked into his lip and her drool merged with his.

Her custody encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the wavelet of his brawn. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his trouser, inside his shorts, thirsty to feel plain bod under her fingers.

She opened her sassing for a osculation. His breather tasted of whisky. So did hers. She was starting to experience the hard liquor at the back of her promontory, a tingling buzz. She could feel her teddy crotch getting dampness, and there was a throb at the point of her hardening clit.

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

His finger entered her pussycat after scraping the laborious bud of her clitoris, and she spread her ramification, the heftiness automatically drawing him deeper into her fuck-hole. She squeezed with her snatch, milking his finger, coating it in the wetness that was already flowing like peeing from her kitty-cat.

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

He brought his hand out and waved the fingerbreadth in front of his buddy 's face. The former guy sniffed and grinned. home run Moller still sat on the other side of the table, sipping at his composition cup of whiskey.

They were both on her then, getting her out of her attire and sliding down the straps of her slip to bare her jiggling tits. Each of them took a tit in hand, pinching the nipples to make them bear up even larger and stiffer. One of them leaned down to take a wet-mouthed suck. Anna stroked his head while he fed at her tit, and she gurgled in satisfaction.

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

'' What are your names ? '' 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 pep pill bound of her pussy-bush. The bulge in his slopped jeans had become tremendous.

'' And I 'm Jeremy, '' the darker one said, licking dribble off his mouth as he raised his facial expression from Anna 's wet, slobber-coated boob.

'' The old wind over there is Nick Krikorian, '' Ed said. `` I think he 's too old to get excite. holy crap, babe, what 's this ? Do n't you have a purse ? '' He touched the upper bound of her stockings and the hundred dollar bill that was folded inside it.

'' Shut up and rent out your cock, '' she said. `` You 're getting for free what the live on guy paid a thousand dollar sign for. ''

She slid down off the edge of the table. She dropped to her knees, the two young guy facing her from either side, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the message, hauling their semi-hard dick out. Anna smiled, took one in each manus, and began to stroke them with a sensual round. They were n't entirely intemperately yet, and that was goodness. She enjoyed the feel of a son of a bitch getting clay in her deal, or inside her mouth. She caressed them a few more times, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her tongue across the end of his dent. It throbbed on her tongue. She pulled it into her mouth, sucking like a guppy in little thirsty swallows that moved his cockhead in and out. His pecker stiffened quickly, until the fatness of his cockhead almost gagged her. She sucked it across her glossa, 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 sassing down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such untried cat, and their cocks pulsated with the glow and vitality of youth. Her mouth slid lower and low-down down the rising calamus of Jeremy 's cock. It expanded between her lips, across her clapper, beginning to simmer with the heat of lecherousness. She was playing with Ed 's peter while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another appreciation of him. Anna turned again, and opened her mouth to Ed 's prick, purring as it slid family. Her fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's cock, making sure he stayed good and hard.

She got a glance of Deutsche Mark Moller. Nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a fake name ? Oh, God, she thought, he must be on a case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the Miners Electronics storage warehouse ? She did n't really have time to occupy about it. She was eating two hot hard cock, one after the early, her promontory bobbing back and forth from one prick to the next. They glistened with her spittle, and their taste coated her tongue. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her second joint together so they could pinch against the rouse bun of her pussy, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the drool she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's prick. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the imperativeness on her cunt. `` Shit, what a sass ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the thrust of his cock, but she made her throat open, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the glob. She made gasping, throaty dissonance around his cock as it began to fuck in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly able to keep up with him but too horny now to make him stop. It was Jeremy. He had a long, fairly thin cock, but it felt and tasted gigantic as it fucked her throat. She eased her face out of the way and let her tongue slide up and down on his prick as it swished back and forth before her mouth.

'' Get your fucking pants off, I wan na take in your balls, too ! '' she gasped, taking Ed 's cock in both workforce and lapping like a hungry dog at the bellied tip.

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

'' Now you get naked, too, '' she said, releasing his rooster and turning her attention to Jeremy, who was stripped to his socks and t-shirt. He had a really reduce shank, and a scrawny ass, and his prick stuck out like a pipe. His bollock were huge, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her human face upward. He opened his wooden leg, standing straddled, his mitt braced on her chief. She nibbled his egg, pulling the hair with her teeth. Her fist was full of his bastard, and she masturbated him energetically while her spit slid around the base of his lump, up into the crack of his ass, then down again. She licked his hard dick, moving up and down the calamus. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her knife. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her fingers, smeared them down the shaft, and licked them away. Her brim fitted over the helmet-like knob of his shaft, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in short swallow. She used her lingua furiously, sliding it around the edges of his cockhead. Her handwriting clutched his balls.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his peter quivered in her manus. Her eyes lit up as she saw the gushing blast of jism. The thick whiteness goo shot into the whisky at the bottom of the cup.

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

'' Now it 's your go, '' she said to Ed, crawling toward him on her knee joint. She had the cup in one paw and she was licking her rim.

He held his son of a bitch out, and she covered it with her back talk, sliding down almost to his Ball in one hungry drink. He fucked into her mouth. He was obviously on the scepter of cumming, too.

She could feel crisscross Moller 's centre on her from the buns. She hoped he liked what he was seeing. She knew he had liked what she 'd given him in his post.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Who, us ? '' Ed said, bouncing one of her bosom. He pinched gently at her pink nipple, lengthening it between his fingerbreadth. Anna sighed and shoved her tit into his grasp. `` Would we do anything like that to a babe like you ? You got us all legal injury ! 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 cunt began to moisten a bit more, her clit pulsating with desire. `` Just because you walk in off the street and suck us both off, it does n't entail we 're gon na care for you like some kind of gaga jade ! ''

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

The room was not designed with splurge in thinker. The floor was concrete, both approximate and cold, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The card table was too rickety for shag, so it had to be the trading floor.

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

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

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

She moved the tip of his SOB through her sopping wet pussy- haircloth. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing interference his putz made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his slit. His dick entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite quick to eat up him yet. She wanted a shtup, but there was an element of vexer in her part she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the ace. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his prick with her pussy. He was breathing hard, thrusting as full he could, but she controlled the natural action and she only let him go as rich into her cunt as she wanted. The promise of his severe prick up her pussycat made her skin crawl with anticipation, but it was nearly as much fun teasing and tantalizing herself as to do it to him. She came down slowly, engulfing Jeremy 's cock without warning.

'' Oh, baby ! '' he gasped, shoving up to meet her. The bulging marrow of his tool spread the snugness of her pussy walls, and the wetness flowed down her cunt to moisten his progress.

She sank down until she could send away no farther. Her puss was stuffed full of his cock.

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

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

She slopped the booze into her mouth, some of it spilling down her chin and onto her tits. She felt warm and crazy and willing.

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

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

His dick fattened inside her mouth, and she moved back and Forth River on it in yearn athirst swallows. Now that she 'd actually done it a few sentence, 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 grade Moller. `` These bozo say you 're too old to get it up. You do n't look so old to me. Bet you have one big shit in those pants. Why not come over and show it to me ? ''

'' Nah, '' he said. `` I really am too old. Anyway, infant, I think you 're much too dotty for me. Us old guys have to choose it easy, you know ? I think I 'll just keep an eye on. ''

'' Your release, '' she said, going down on Ed 's motherfucker again. She took the bottle from his helping hand and poured some booze on his hammer, slurping it off the peel.

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's hammer now, getting a mellifluous hot ride from it. She took him oceanic abyss, her cunt grinding against his balls. She wished she could open her cunt wide enough to nurse his balls up her puss along with his longsighted tool.

She squirmed, making her button throb as it scraped his cock- hair, and she felt fresh ooze of wetness down the channel of her pussy. His cock kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the muscle of her randy cunt while she fed on the overgorge length of his Friend 's prick.

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

'' You serious ? '' Ed asked. `` Oh, crap, sister, I knew I had the right inherent aptitude when I did n't call in sick tonight ! ''

He came around behind her as she continued to fuck his friend. He felt her up from the ass, and she sat vertical, easing herself back against him. His hands were full of her tits, and he was chewing on her neck opening, her ears, her shoulder joint. She could palpate his solid surd cock bumping against her ass. Anna had no mind if she could actually take on two guy cable at the same fourth dimension, but she was too salute and too excited to care.

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

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

Anna yelped and almost jumped straight off Jeremy 's peter. She 'd been fucked in the pussy tonight, and she 'd been fucked up the ass, but never simultaneously, and even the look of Ed 's finger in her ass, thrusting along with the slam of Jeremy 's cock up her cunt, was a take aback surprise.

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

'' Jesus, you 're mingy ! '' Ed gasped. `` I figured a bawd 's ass for being as big as a barn door ! Do n't palpate like this babe 's ever been used for anything but farting ! ''

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

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

They did n't feel quite as big as Mel 's cock, but they were impressive as hell, and she writhed under their sweetie, stern attack. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's bastard busy inside her close-fitting puss. Looking back over her shoulder at Ed, she said in a defiant voice, `` Well, dude, are you just gon na dally with it, or do you destine to make love it too ? ''

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

She could n't hold back from screaming when his cock pierced her. Even though he 'd reamed her with his finger's breadth and sire her ass ready, there was no way she could accept been prepared for the sudden stabbing plunge of his SOB up her ass.

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

The pressing of Jeremy 's dick in her snatch made her ass even mean than it was by nature, but Ed was totally spirit on fucking Anna 's ass, and he just rammed her with his shaft until it was fully imbedded. Jeremy paused momentarily beneath her, just marking clip with his asshole, allowing Ed the full pleasure of splitting Anna 's ass.

But it would n't give birth been human for him to be inactive beneath her forever. Ed was fucking punishing, and Anna rocked before his savage ass-busting attack. Jeremy grabbed Anna 's swaying breast and started to fuck her pussy, really pouring on the cock this time.

She was pinned between them, the hard worker of their desires. Ed hunched over her from the rear, his strong arms encircling her while he fucked her ass, giving her all she had asked for and more. Jeremy slurped and bit her titmouse, squirming to squeeze his slit up her cunt again and again, matching his brother cerebrovascular accident for stroke.

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

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

'' Ohhh, you bastards ! '' she moaned. `` You dirty, assfucking, pussy-fucking bastards ! progress to me cum ! Make me cum all over your hard shaft ! Shoot me fully of your cum ! fucking me till your cum runs out of my goddamn ears ! ''

Ed 's only reply was to shove his prick so far up her ass that she could almost sample it on the dorsum of her tongue. He rabbit-fucked her ass in a series of almost brute thrusts, each of them sending Anna over the bound in a steel new way. Jeremy kept pushing his cock up her pussy, but he was simply keeping the stewpot bubbling while Ed finished the cunt off.

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

She felt his cock balloon inside her ass as it prepared to squirt, and she knew it was gon na be a shoot 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 shaft all the way into her, and it went off like a depth charge. She stiffened and endured the ecstatic bang of his cock, allowing the emotions to coalesce with her own and bring her orgasm to even higher floor.

Then Jeremy 's prick gushed inside Anna 's kitty, and she collapsed, the two boy equally limp above her and beneath her, their consistency melting into a pot on the floor.

'' That was something else, child, '' Ed said to her as she got into her apparel. Anna was wobbly on her metrical foot, but she felt fantastic. Even if she was still pretty drunk. `` Mmm, that fucking was worth more than a drink ! Hey, I know ! seed on, Guy ! ''

The four of them went out into the storage warehouse, crisscross Moller following. Ed posed grandly, pointing to the smokestack of boxed electronic convenience.

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

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

Anna was n't that drunk.

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

'' trusted, '' Jeremy said with a eye blink. `` It does n't cost us a fucking centime. All comes out of overhead. Just our way of saying thanks for a sweet fuck, baby. This job gets ho-hum late at night, and you really made it swing. C'mon, target, you got to watch. What are you gon na give the noblewoman ?

'' I think I better establish her a ride home, '' Gospel According to Mark Moller said. `` She 's too fucking drunk to drive. perdition, she can hardly brook up ! ''

Anna protested, but he led her outdoor anyway. Jeremy and Ed tailed them, carrying corner 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 hind end. `` Cover for me if the foreman comes along. ''

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

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

'' What happens to the guy rope ? ''

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

Anna shrugged. A good piece of ass was one thing, but after all, those ripe Thomas Young guy rope were stealing from a company she owned. They 'd just give birth to need the visiting card that were parcel out them. She 'd go away it up to the panel at Miners Electronics.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He stroked her bosom with the spine of his mitt. Anna smiled. It felt pretty undecomposed.

'' I met a twosome 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 worry. When he gets back from New York, I think I 'm going to usher him the evidence, then we 'll just receive to pass an understanding. Do you have sex, I even ate snatch tonight ? I never did that before. I liked it. I think I could enjoy eating the pussy of that redheaded slut my married man 's been fucking around with. It might just salve our marriage. ''

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

'' You know, '' she said, `` maybe it would aid me, with Roger, I mean, if I also showed him some videotapes of me. Getting fucked by some guy and loving the turd out of it. Just to let him recognize that if thrust comes to jostle, I can retrieve another guy with no trouble ! Even if I 'm no raving beauty, I do n't appear to have got much worry when I apply myself. ''

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some video. But it would probably expect a hell of a lot better if we maybe rehearsed a little first gear, you know ? '' He gave her a playful slap on the ass. `` Okay, baby, why do n't you take a douche and an enema and gargle a piddling. I 'll be waiting for you in the bedroom. No metre like the acquaint for rehearsing, is there ? ''

When Anna came into the sleeping accommodation, all shined and powdered and fresh as springiness, Mark was lying on the bed in his pugilist underdrawers. The tip of his cock was showing through the slit at the front. Anna remembered how full it had tasted, and how right it had felt fucking her. She smiled and eased onto the bed alongside him.

He moved down her eubstance with hands and lip, arousing every part of her. As he fed on her tits, her belly, as his back talk worked down to the pouting slicing of her pussy, she began to understand that, at the very least, Moller seemed to have a bit of a crushed leather on her. There was a distinctly romantic twist to the way his tongue flicked her stiffened clit and dipped into the cockle mouth of her cunt.

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

Her rima oris stretched outdoors, the lips red and moist and volition. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her tongue as she moved the cockhead in and out. His tongue was deep in her pussy now, his cunt-wet finger stroking softly over the hardened button of her clit. Each caress sent fresh shivers of delight racing through Anna.

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

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

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

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his hands as they fondled her pap. She made him nobble the unwavering nipple, and he lifted them to her face so she could lick and suck up at them too. Their clapper dueled over the period of her tits.

She guided his fingers down to her wet twat, easing them into her fuck-hole so she could milk them with her twat heftiness and show just how gear up 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 legs to trap his putz in her paw. She stroked it, adoring the unwavering long suit of his cock, and then she pulled it to her waiting kitty. Anna groaned as his tight peter sank home plate.

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

He fucked into her, picking up fastness.

Moller held her tits. She leaned her human face back to osculate him, moaning into his mouth as the delirium of his stabbing cock grew More and more irresistible. She frigged her pussy while she received his prick, and her clit swelled under her briskly detrition fingers. Cum oozed from her pussy, 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 dick. She lifted her leg and spread her asscheeks, baring her ass. He smiled, guiding his prick in the focal point she wanted.

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

He was the first guy who 'd ever fucked her ass. She 'd always deliver a soft spot for him. His cock pumped energetically into that soft pip, and Anna kept on squeezing and flicking her clit, soaking her fingerbreadth in the cum that leaked from her cunt. Her humankind had fallen apart just this morn, but with her ass full of Mark Moller 's stopcock and her cunt boiling beneath her fingers, she felt safety 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 accuracy. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was pleased with what she had found there. Another climax was simmering in her snatch, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very nice day.



The End

© Kysa Braswell