Banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Jesus H. Christ ! '' Anna George II cried, pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the glistening pitch blackness and white photos and started ripping them to pieces.

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

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

She could n't trust that she was actually in a police detective 's federal agency, that she had just seen exposure and videotape grounds her husband was cheating on her. She could n't trust she had hired the investigator to get the evidence in the commencement place. She 'd been plus, in the back of her mind, that there was some other explanation for Roger 's conduct. Even if she could n't imagine what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking someone else.

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

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

Anna picked up one of the torn photo. The tramp steamer was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was severe to order. In the motion-picture show she had a mouthful of Roger 's cock and she was sucking it with firm engrossment, her eyes closed, her backtalk stretched by the thick hard prick that was shoved between them. The video had been even worse. Anna 's detective had gotten into Jan Darcy 's apartment and set up a camera. The final result had been a half-hour disc starring Anna 's husband and his redheaded slut. Anna 's eye filled with tears. She felt betrayed and diss.

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

She indicated the torn photos.

He nodded. `` That 's the normal reaction. Most women tear up the moving picture. I can have More when you need them. ''

She wiped her heart and dropped the tissue into the waste basket, then stood up.

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

chump Moller shook his head teacher.

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

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

There was an old-fashioned leather sofa in straw man of a big window. Anna leaned back, holding up her plastic cup. Mark Moller poured some hard liquor into it. He freshened his own drunkenness and looked at her as he sipped.

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

He grinned.

'' Yeah, I 'm staring, '' he said. `` You 're Charles Frederick Worth staring at, Anna. '' He put down his deoxyephedrine. `` I ca n't imagine where in the sin your husband 's mind is. A man that would wander on you probably does n't merit to hold a turncock. ''

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

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

Deutsche Mark Moller put his helping hand on Anna 's stifle, just below the hem of her brusque skirt. She felt the affectionateness of him flow into her flesh.

'' Age you trying to build up my self-confidence ? '' she asked slowly. Her eyes moved up and down his body. She saw the shape of a hard cock at his genitals, protruding a good eight inches down his get out leg.

He guided her hand onto his rooster.

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

He nodded.

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

She stood up, breathing hard. The penchant of the whisky 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. She 'd only had a distich of men before Roger, and she had stayed a virgin cashbox 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 bolt down the fires that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her husband. stain watched, idly caressing the erected length of his cock, as Anna undressed. She made a output of it, taking off her doll first and showing her long, slim legs, the stockings and supporter, the skimpy lace of her string panties. turning, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her tits in their flimsy silk bra. She came toward him, a little wobbly from the drunkenness, and she let his deal discover her trunk.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her mammilla into his hands. With her heels on, she was an column inch or so taller than he, but fall guy appeared to be in pretty sound shape, and he wore his consistence well. She eased the crown off his berm while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her titty spilled out. `` Jesus ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better mamilla than the skinny bitch Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of course, Jan had an ass that looked antic on her skinny frame, and Anna could n't quite compare in that section. And the disc proved that she had no scruple about sharing her ass with Anna 's husband. Anna had watched in blow as Roger guided his severe tool into Jan 's ass and fucked her wildly up the ass. It was something he 'd suggested to Anna, but she 'd never been in the mood to try it. Mark Moller took her mind off her job quickly. As soon as her tits were bare, he started to draw them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big soft mamilla in and out of his mouth. Anna swayed while Mark mouthed her tits. She stroked his head word, urging him to get nastier. She guided his hand down into her crotch and showed him what she meant. His finger's breadth slipped inside her skimpy panties and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clit erect and yearning. His finger's breadth were a trivial rasping, but Anna did n't mind a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his hand and rocked back and Forth River, masturbating herself on his eager, excited fingers.

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

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

brand pulled down her panties, and she wiggled her feet out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with middle full of lecherousness and admiration.

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

He stood up, and she let her hands move up and down his physical structure. She opened his shirt, leaning in to bury her lips in the hairs on his breast. She 'd never really cared for a hairy chest of drawers before, but it was totally arouse now, nuzzling him, tasting the flavor of his pulp, the sweat that was oozing from his pores. She licked his teat the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her lingua. Her body kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sense of his operose cock touching her. Easing down onto her knees, she opened his pants and yanked them down, his pant and shorts coming down together. His peter sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the expression. It was a really big pecker. Anna took it in both work force and began to stroke up and down the length of his stopcock, purring with anticipation. He was uncut, and she played with the foreskin, sliding it back and forth over the purplish knob until his tool had grown so long and rigid and hard that the foreskin would no longer compensate his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his cock suddenly, pressing her lips against the drooling cockhead. She left slur of lipstick on him, but they were toilsome to see with his knob so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her lips slightly and rubbed him with the inner sides, humming as she began to mouth his cock. He sank down onto the lounge, his legs spread head. She slid forward, still on her knees, her backtalk glued to his scratch. She was drooling a niggling now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's cock in her backtalk, but he 'd sustain her addicted to the taste of prick, and now she thirsted for it. Her mouth oval, then slid down over the end of Mark Moller 's cocksucker. She made a gasping sound as she took him inside her mouth, and her saliva flowed down the shaft while she sucked on his cockhead.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she purred over and over, moving his stopcock in and out of her mouth in short, hungry gulp.

He sighed, letting her payoff ascendance. 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 at large with her teeth, spitting it out and returning to his balls. Pushing them aside, she licked into the crack of his ass. Her hand was playing with his prick, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the length of Gospel According to Mark 's shaft, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of time on the sensitive spot just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his prick up and down while she licked it, and a piddling bubble of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her lingua and savored the whitish taste.

'' Your cum is pleasant-tasting ! '' she whispered. `` Are you going to satiate my oral cavity up with it ? ''

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

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a cock, but she could do a damn good job, and she was determined to prove it. This man knew that her husband had ditched her for a redheaded slattern. She wanted to show him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his hammer, pulling him deeper, massaging his hard meat with the wet warm muscles of her boldness and jaws. Her tongue worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his meat filled her mouth. She had never tasted anything so toothsome in her life, and she had never needed to eat a cock as lots as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his formal. Her hands were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red detail of her nipples, making her whine and squirm as she ate him.

'' Oh, baby, you 're gon na get it ! Gon na get yourself a taste ! '' he moaned as he tweaked her nipples and pushed his pricking into her oral fissure.

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

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

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

Roger 's tool usually got piano in her mouth after it had emptied its hot load, but Mark Moller 's prick remained hard and unshakable across her tongue. Her dark eyes lit up with foreplay, and she sucked him hard, making sure he stayed remains.

'' Now you have to have sex me, '' she said, raising her face from his hard cock. `` Now you have to have it off my ass off ! ''

He pulled her upward, his script filling with her hot, sweaty tits. Anna climbed atop Saint Mark Moller, grinding her excited soundbox down upon his. Her mouth covered his. She sucked his spit the way she 'd sucked his cock, and beneath her body, she could find his shaft, as big, as hard, and as bore for her puss as it had been for her mouth.

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

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

'' This should guarantee me a musical composition of ass, then, '' he said. His hands went down to cup the brass of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enwrap him. The swollen distance of his prick rubbed through her dark-furred crotch, stimulating the already-dripping lips of Anna 's cunt.

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

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in mirthfulness, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across his dresser, bringing it toward his waiting face. He opened her with his thumbs, thrust his sassing upward, and began to drub the rotate coral-pink deep of Anna 's steamy kitty. She rode high and eager above him, squirming and squealing as his licking made her clitoris throb and twitch in response. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his tooth, sending white- hot jounce of sexual fury through the woman 's body. The tips of his thumbs moved onto the super-sensitive slickness of her cunt- slit, and one of them entered her wet cunt. He thrust as he nibbled her button, and she screamed in growing unconstraint.

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

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

'' Your married man ought to be strung up by the balls ! '' he gasped, his tongue sliding up and down her cunt-slit. `` You got a bitch that tastes like smasher and pick, lady ! 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 succus off it.

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

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

'' okeh, nasty fucking cunt, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my brass and I 'll ease up you what you seem to need. ''

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

She slid back down Mark Moller 's organic structure.

'' I 'm fucking you, stud, '' she said, lifting herself above his squiffy dick. She rubbed the tip through her dripping slit. `` It does feel nice and aroused ! Let 's see how it feels inside ! ''

She eased the cockhead into her hungry snatch and slide downward, swallowing him with her kitty even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her sassing. His body stiffened beneath her as she took his cock in her pussy. She strained downward, writhing above his bulwark. He put a hand on her titty, another on her ass, and he began to love operose, straight up into her pussy. He stabbed punishing, piercingly, filling Anna 's pussy again and again with the swollen heart of his peter. It was hard to believe she 's sucked him to a blistering, gushing orgasm. He was pixilated and eager, and she was easily as wet and eager to receive him. The thickening of his cock fucked mystifying into her belly, stirring her cunt frantically. Anna swamped his cock with her ruttish twat, riding down to swig him home time after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her mammilla, moaning and shuddering and coming down the shaft of his cock.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' home run gasped beneath her.

She could finger the mounting excitement throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery arousal that bubbled inside her cunt. She met him stroke for stroke, grinding her cunt down onto his SOB, eating it to the balls repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her teat across his chest. He caught them, squeezing the plush pitcher, bringing them to his lip for Sir Thomas More pungency and sucks and buss. She moaned, her limb around his neck, pulling him closer to her hard, hot nipples.

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

His cock swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip capable. But he did n't overlook a stroke, and she did n't miss a stroke, either. The fucking was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the showtime. They were down to the wearisome attrition phase now, but slow did n't mean dull. The oral sex of Mark Moller 's bastard stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George 's kitty-cat, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another sexual climax building inside her. She ground her thirsty snatch against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.

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

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

His cum blasted into her. He fucked her until his turncock went dry. She collapsed on him, her physical structure soaked with sweat, his hands sliding up and down her consistence until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His dresser hair was matted with swither beneath her tingling nipples. She sighed, making her tits move through his moist fur, increasing the amount of stimulation that her strict nipple already felt. St. Mark 's cum was oozing out of her kitty, and his tool, going soft, had just begun to slide out of her sticky-wet muddle. She sighed again, squeezing with her slit brawn, but it was too lately to snare him. His motherfucker eased out, and after it bubbled the driblets of spunk he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tapes, '' she said. `` You saw my husband fuck that little red-haired twat three times. I want a man who does n't get laid when to quit. I want a man who can bed my rima oris and my slit and then vagabond me over and know me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that cock hard and fuck me one Sir Thomas More time ? ''

She did n't establish him time to answer. She grabbed his cum- slimed cock and began to jerk off it. She was forceful. Pressing her mouth against his, she slipped her glossa between his mouth and checked out his dental work while she continued to twitch on his putz.

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

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

'' You 're something, noblewoman, '' he said as his pricking began to swell inside Anna 's fist. He put his hands on her shoulder and sat her up, rising with her. `` okay, nasty fucking snatch, you 've got this thing hard again, so I 'll just have to let you have it one more time. ''

He was on his knee beside her now, his prick sticking up at a astute angle. It felt a niggling dilutant than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her pixilated cunt, but it was as punishing as blade, and she slid her fingertips up and down the length of it, her eyes bright with excitement. She 'd never done it three times in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for fallal. Anna bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the flavor of bitch on his whoreson. Her cunt. Her juices. She lapped up and down his shot, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her sass seemed glued to scratch 's prick. She sucked it a footling deeper into her oral cavity, momentarily unwilling to intercept sucking on it.

But she raised her head, licking her mouth, and her mouthpiece glistened lasciviously as she looked up at bull's eye Moller. He pulled her upright and burned her mouth in a kiss, his hand automatically dropping to her snatch. 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 embrace. `` You saw the tape measure, baby. I want the same affair that freckle-faced jade gave my married man. I never let Roger fuck me up the ass, not one time, and now I 'm going to let you suffer my ass cherry, just for proving to me what a crap my husband is. The one matter he never got from me is yours ! ''

'' Are you sure ? '' he asked, but she could see the new fire in his heart. `` 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 prospicient stage dangled down to the floor, and her crotch was totally exposed to his heart. She saw him staring at her, and she liked the way he stared. She also liked the way his prick continued to cleave up.

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

He slid off the couch, onto his knees on the floor. He cupped her skinny tit while he leant down to thrash and kiss the curve of her ass. The wet smacking of his lips sent vibrations through her ass and she began to worm 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 finger up her cunt by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could strike her finger more freely. He followed with his head and kept on tonguing her ass. His tongue moved back and Forth from her ass to the low-down edge of her pussy-crack. As her finger moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the fingerbreadth out and his tongue poked inside her pussy, stirring her juices just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. Deutschmark Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible notion. She 'd never had a man 's tongue back there before. It had always seemed kinda dirty, sexing around with the ass, but not now. He had her asscheeks bedcover and her ass was dilated, and he was dipping his tongue in and out. She rocked on the sofa, pushing her ass at his face.

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

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

'' Loosen up, gripe, '' he said.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Okay, sister, '' he said, `` you wanted the actual affair, and that 's what I 'm gon na founder you. Stroke my cock once more for hazard, and then I 'll sleep together your smashed sweet ass ! ''

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

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

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

He brought the knob of his cock to have a bun in the oven against her ass. She closed her eyes, feeling its blunt snout nosing her there.

'' Oh, make out on ! '' she panted. `` Do it to me, stud ! ''

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

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

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

She screamed at the force and hysteria of his sudden lunging penetration. The meaty shaft of his cocksucker rammed hard and deeply into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the couch by the weight of his soundbox and the length of his tool, and there was not a hell of a lot she could do about it now.

'' Fuck me, then, goddamn you ! '' she snarled over her shoulder, and her finger began to have a go at it in and out of her snatch. She could feel his rooster moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself severe, and scratch matched her diagonal for slash.

She was as nasty as hell back there, but she was n't constipated against his assault, and the Sir Thomas More fourth dimension he prodded her with his son of a bitch, the looser her ass became. It never grew to a lesser extent than snug around his prick, but there were no red explosion of excruciation now that he was fully imbedded, and his screw became a footling gentler, and a lot more exciting.

She continued to jack off her pussy, his hand joining hers in the effort. While she finger-fucked herself, Mark concentrated on her clit. The pleasurable sensations grew stiff, more difficult 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 zilch rotten about the way he fucked Anna 's ass. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and she came like a bitch in high temperature.

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

It seemed to hold out forever, building into new heights each time she thought it was ebbing. He 'd poke her again, deep, with his drive, ass-pounding cock, and she 'd fellate in her breath and find herself squealing out a fresh orgasm. Her finger's breadth were dripping as they kept up the pussy attack, and her button was so raw under his finger that she heard herself begging him to turn back.

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

Suddenly he gasped too, and she knew that he was going to cum, that he was going to splash her bull with the discharge of his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his asshole in her compressed ass, and she wiggled her ass from side to side, the muscularity milking hotly at his throbbing bastard.

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

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

'' I do n't roll in the hay, '' Anna said, hooking her bra. `` I honestly do n't hump what I 'm going to do. But when I do figure it out, I promise you 'll be the commencement to love. ''

When Roger came home from work, Anna met him at the threshold. She was freshly washed, powdered, perfumed, and she wore a soaker satin robe wrapped around a shimmery sheer nightgown. The curvature of her dead body showed through it, and as she kissed him hello, she let the gown drop loose.

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

Roger 's job was an executive locating with the ship's company Anna 's father had created. He did n't have to wield a muscle or a psyche cellular telephone to pull together his paycheck.

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

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

He turned at the metrical foot of the stairs.

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

She stared at him.

Roger looked down at his watch. `` Damn ! I 'm going to be late for the aeroplane. I 'd better snap up a exhibitor now. Sorry I ca n't talk longer, but you know how it is ... ''

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

She stood by the mirror, examining herself critically in the sheer blue sky nightgown. She was n't the most beautiful woman on earth, but she was pretty, and she had a the right way body, with salutary legs, a wide-cut pectus, and a slight ass. She deserved better than she was getting from her husband.

Anna opened the bottom drawer of her dresser and reached into the rachis. Roger did n't even have it away she had a vibrator.

She went to the bed, stretching out across the pink satin sheets she 'd had the housemaid put on it. They were smooth and chill against her pelt. She felt glamorous and sexy. Too bad her married man did n't worry. She rolled the vibrator between her palm tree, warming it up, and then she switched it on.

She stroked herself with the matter, through her sheer nightgown, arousing her tit to pointy erections. She squeezed her tit, forcing the mammilla to crusade upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching height. Anna began to feel warmer, more stimulate. She was starting to find the way she 'd felt at grade Moller 's office.

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 ungovernable itching between the lips of her cunt, even before she began to work the vibrator back and forth over her snatch.

'' Ahhhhh ! '' she gasped, clenching her thighs around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her puss. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled tit. She moved the vibrator against her cunt as if it were a prick, rubbing her sex puss until her clit buzzed like a bee and the lip drooled a mucilaginous honey that soaked her panties, her pep pill thighs and the humming vibrator.

She eased down the top of her nightdress, baring her pointed tits. She squeezed her tits upward, her tongue extending to lap at her mamilla. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a little, she was able-bodied to have a teat in her mouth and suck it. It reminded her of the way Mark Moller had feasted on her mammilla this morning, and the retentivity sent shudder of excitement racing through Anna 's entire torso. She bit into the straining flesh of her hardened mamilla and her eyes welled with split of erotic agony.

Down between her thighs, the vibrator was driving her slit nutcase with lust. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her early handwriting to grab the vibrator and turn it around. She pressed the point against the crack of her slit and slid it back and Forth, concentrating on the swollen button of clit-flesh.

The shower was still running, and Roger was singing.

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

Anna hunched forward and took a tit into her lip, 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 open, as if they were gasping for sex. She slid the tip of the vibrator into her possibility and thrust, filling her snatch with the solid bulk of the buzz-stick.

She bit into the shape of her tit, sucking away the botheration her tooth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the savage pleasure it gave her. A little like the tough filthy nooky Mark Moller had thrown up her pussy on his authority couch. But she was getting it from credit card and not from flesh, and it was n't the same matter, not the Same thing at all.

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

That was when Roger came out of the toilet.

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

She did n't blockade, not even to look back at him. She was too recondite in her lecherousness by now, and anyway, she wanted him to see that she did n't demand him or his cock.

'' Hello, darling, '' she said, sloshing her tongue across a unvoiced nipple. She gave her wrist joint a somersault and push up the vibrator back up her slit, moaning and growling as it penetrated her kitty-cat once again. Her pussy 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 sweat as Roger had gotten from his shower. She could sense her funky pussy scent, and it was intoxicating.

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

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

She swiveled around, presenting her pussycat to his staring centre. She knew exactly what she was doing. Now he could see the vibrator fucking in and out of his married woman 's cunt, see the cunt-lips spreading to reach way for it, see the wetness that coated the charge plate putz as it emerged. She was fucking her cunt toward the vibrator, eating it greedily, and her button was enormously swollen, gleaming like a ivory above her splayed pussy-lips. She reached down to frig her clit and Roger came nearer to the bed.

His robe slipped unfold, and his stiff dent pushed outward. He had a big rooster, no two ways about it, but as far as Anna was concerned, Roger himself was the bighearted dick around. She 'd certainly excited him with her display, and it gave her a tingle of satisfied pleasance.

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

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

He took her dislodge hired man and put it on his starchy prick. She let her manus be guided, let her fingers be molded around his severe peter, but her bridge player was hitch and loose. He squeezed the fingers down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot impulse of lust inside his cock.

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

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

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

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

Anna resisted his drive to push her face down toward his shaft, and she continued to assault her pussy with the credit card putz.

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

The dildo was pounding in and out of her cunt, emerging from meter to clip to hum her clit again, then slamming deep and hard into her fuck-hole once more. She felt her font being turned toward Roger 's cock, and she relaxed, allowing him to do what he wanted.

His shaft touched her lip, and the old comrade scent of him filled her nostrils. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her brim.

There was a sealed delight in sucking his asshole, and she rationalized that after all, he had taken a bath and washed himself since he 'd been with his red-haired slut. She probably could n't catch anything serious from a short nibble on his shaft. And God, she did still so enjoy to suck him !

Her sassing grew wet and slurping on Roger 's rooster, and he was fondling her mamilla and reaching low down her belly to frig her clitoris while she continued to bed the dildo. He spread her cunt-lips full, then squeezed them tightly around the dildo, increasing the press and the stimulation all at once.

He spread her wide again, and his digit slicked into her cunt, probing alongside the burrowing shaft of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with lubricious responses. Her sucking grew more find, more acute.

His pecker was almost too big for Anna to suckle properly, but she knew she was doing a shucks good job anyway. He thrust across her imbrication tongue, his cockhead pulsing into the upper end of her throat. She gagged a little but kept on gobbling.

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

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

Now she was on her articulatio genus, 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 bridge player on Roger 's putz as she fed it in and out of her mouth. He reached beneath her and started to manipulate the vibrator, fucking her with it in short but passionate thrust. He even slipped it out, as she had done, and buzzed her clit, but he gave her a brace of jackass up the ass with the thing, too !

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

She climaxed. The sexual climax ripped through her like a chain saw and she howled around the cock that fucked her wet mouth. The humming strait set off a Ernst Boris Chain response in Roger 's cock, and suddenly he was squirting his cum onto her tongue.

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

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

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

She sat up.

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

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

And with that he went back into the toilet.

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

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

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

Anna George smiled. `` No, it is n't some sort 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 someone else. ''

She stood up, putting down her drunkenness. She was wearing a red dress, tight in the bodice to show off her teat, low-cut into the cleavage, in shimmery swirls down her long, black-stockinged stage.

'' 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 couch near the airdrome. She was on her way back from confirming that Mr. and Mrs. George V had boarded a flying to New York.

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

The man was a salesman, leaving Town in the dawn. He was gorgeous, the kind of big blond studhorse Anna had always dreamed about in her school day twenty-four hour period, though she always froze up around them in veridical life. His name was stain.

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

She squeezed finisher, her belly starting to grind against his private parts.

She kissed him hungrily, her oral fissure wet and open. Her zeal seemed to daunt him a trivial, but the More she fucked her tongue in and out of his oral fissure, the more excited he grew. His custody cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his son of a bitch was beginning to bear witness some definite house of interest.

Anna came up for air, licking her sass and smiling. She had her arms around his neck. She swayed, her asscheeks swaying too inside his cupping helping hand. She felt the surging Energy as it flowed into his rooster, stiffening him against her.

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

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

He tugged down the zipper of her dress. She leaned forward, easing it off her shoulders and down her body. It fell to her ankle joint, and she stepped out of it. Under the dress she wore a pinko teddy, its front lacing undone, with black stockings and shiny red shoe. She was sure that she looked good, and his eyes confirmed her suspicion.

'' God, '' he said, staring into the front of her teddy. The undone laces showed tantalizing glimpses of the curves of her tits, and the teat protruded insistently under the smooth silk.

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

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

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

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

He did. She had to confine a gulp as he got out of his wearing apparel. His shoulders were liberal, his bureau smooth and hard- looking, his shank tapering and narrow. He removed his pants, stumbling slightly, but her eyes were on his crotch, not his foundation. He wore a pair of stiff bikini shortstop. The lance-like gibe of his cock was protruding above the low-riding top of the short pants.

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

She dropped her shimmy, leaving her naked except for stockings. Her eyebrows lifted, and grade yanked down his shorts. His cock jumped out, long and hard and ready for making love.

She took it in her fists, sliding them up and down the length of soft touch 's cock. He was almost long enough that she needed both men to she-bop him properly. As it was, she could wrap two fists around his cock and there was still a little bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her pap, bare now, the nipples hot and pie-eyed, against his chest.

He took her oral sex in his hands and kissed her savagely.

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

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

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

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

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

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

His finger moved through the deep pink scissure of her cunt, tickling the awake hatchway. She whined and winced as he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his finger buried in hot soused wetness. Her physical structure bucked and trembled as he finger- fucked her puss and sucked at her aroused 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 pinch of his mouth, his tongue. His deal manipulated her cunt in a smooth, knowing fashion, and her juices puddled in his palm.

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

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

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

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

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

His tongue came down onto her clit, finally, and she almost screamed at the electric-like touch of him, lapping the tingly concentrated push button. His finger was rich inside her cunt, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger with her voracious snatch.

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

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

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

She still had a handful of his prick, and the dryness at the cover of her throat told Anna that it was sentence to do some suction of her own.

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

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

He had thighs like granite. She could n't get over how steadfastly and sinewy they were. She did n't know whether to hold on on fondling his prick or fondle the perfection of his speed legs. His stomach was flat and hard, too, and she stroked her palm across it.

He had small body hairsbreadth, other than what grew in his axilla and around his lofty prick. Anna slid her hand up his thigh again, and over onto the longsighted pole of his mother fucker, then leaned in to suck him blind.

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

'' Noelle, baby ! ''

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

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

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

'' You 're a ill-gotten kick, Noelle, '' he said, patting her head. `` C'mon, puzzle out my ass, too ! ''

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

His ass was petite, but it dilated when she pried his asscheeks open, and she smiled at the way it seemed to blink away back at her. Leaning down, she flicked it with her tongue, rimming the wrinkled material body, poking into it as if she meant to bang him orally in the ass.

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

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

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

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

She came back up, concentrating on the prick-knob, and she feasted there while her fist stroked and jerked the rest period of him. He was reaching for her, and she squirmed around, opening her cunt to his finger's breadth. He speared three finger up her pussy-hole, fucking Anna while she sucked his cock. It was pretty light he liked what he was getting. And he was n't the just one.

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

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

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

He nodded and stab, and she got her fingerbreadth out of the way just before the mogul of his push would have buried them alongside his prick in her snatch.

'' How 's this ? '' he gasped, burying his prick in her fix puss. His belly slammed against hers, and the sparse hairsbreadth he had were in exactly the right place to rub against her button. She opened her mouth to shrill, but no sounds came out.

marker was propped above her, supported by his weapons system and stifle. He was stirring her cunt with his longsighted cock, and she tossed her headspring from side to side, biting her lip and murmuring.

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

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

He got the message, and he started to fuck her toilsome and deep, showing her puss no mercy with his long motherfucker. It banged to the bottom of her twat, hitting laborious, and she whined like a dog with each apoplexy. Her feet kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her legs, varying the closeness of her cunt around his cock, drawing more and more delight from the sensation of being fucked.

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

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

He fucked into the sticky mess, and it oozed out of her bitch each metre he thrust dwelling to give her another spurt. She was moaning and climaxing, her legs wrapped around his thigh and her hands clawing at his chest as she urged him to pass her more.

He pulled his prick out of her pussy and crawled up her chest, his dripping dent protruding before him. She took it in her work force, relishing the viscid feel of cum that coated his cock, and she fed it into her mouth, sucking concentrated.

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

'' Noelle, baby, '' he said, shaking his caput, `` a guy in my spatial relation has to be deliberate. I ca n't just fuck anything that looks just while I 'm on the road. You 're a total doll, sure, but there are some girls around who are n't as neat and fairly as you. I 'm a splice man, and my wife would kill me if I came home with a dose of something nasty. ''

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

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

Anna brushed past him, out of the cascade.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The blonde, who called herself Shari, was snuggling up to a guy in his mid-forties. He was bald on top, with a small belly showing under his T-shirt and a big wad inside his short circuit. Another out-of-towner, probably with a wife at home who had no theme what kind of stuff and nonsense her husband was up to on the road.

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

The guy, his public figure was Mel, moved against her from behind, grinding his genitalia into her ass, his men coming around to cup and wring her tits.

'' Great as ever, Chari River, '' 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 check, she reminded herself. And it might be fun. I 've never seen anyone else fucking. Not in real life story. She unzipped her dress and stepped out of it. Mel 's eyebrow lifted at the slew of Anna in her shift and stockings, and he smiled.

'' Not bad, babe. Maybe we 'll create this a trine. ''

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

Anna pulled up a chair and sat down, her legs open. One of the shoulder joint straps of her teddy came down, and the edge of a stiffening nipple teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt a little strange being in this situation, but she was starting to feel pretty skillful about feeling strange.

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

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

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

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

'' Mmmm-hmmm, '' Mel, said, his work force busy on her fine tits. `` That 's exactly what I planned on doing ! ''

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

'' Some mother fucker ! '' Chari sighed, stroking it with her prospicient tightfitting finger's breadth. `` I think maybe I 'll suck it, just a little. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her mind, but first she licked every inch of Mel 's cock, her tongue gliding wetly across the pulp. Anna had no approximation what it was like to have a prick, but as she watched, she imagined that she could find every lick Shari dished out, experience that wet lingua sliding over her own flesh. It was a crazy feeling. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her other hired man began to slide up and down the interior of her thigh, between the edge of her teddy and the top of her stocking. She was very sensitive there, and her soma began to tingle.

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

He grabbed Shari 's head and shoved his dick into her outdoors, willing mouth. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a footling rough, and more than a little eager, and his long cock fucked the blond whore with a growing energy, but it was nothing that Shari could n't handle. She gagged a picayune when he fucked too deep, but she kept on suck and licking and eating, her hands moving up and down his dresser, his belly, under the T- shirt.

Mel was far from the bountiful guy Anna had ever seen. In real life she would n't have given him a bit smell, but this was n't real number life, not tonight. She was walking on the wild slope and all the old prescript were off.

She took down the former face of her teddy, and now both tits were bare. She cupped them, making a mock-offering of her mamilla to Mel. He was too meddlesome, by far, fucking Shari 's oral fissure, to take her up on the invitation. Anna just smiled and continued to roleplay with her breast while she watched her new friend get fucked in the back talk.

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

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

She leaned forward to thrash at her skinny pap, her knife fluttering across the stiffened pinko point. She pressed her red- painted lips to the flesh of her tit and left a big round malignment of color.

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

She pulled the privates of her teddy out of the way and exposed her cunt to Mel 's center. He smiled in approval, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her fingers stroking intensely up and down the crack cocaine of her displayed snatch. The soften cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the pink, he needed specs in the whip way.

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

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

But she could hear the greedy sucking speech sound that Chari made, and she had to take care again. Her blue eyes opened.

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

The cute little blonde sucked his clapper, just like she 'd sucked his cock, and he ran his helping hand up and down her slim, small consistence.

'' Now it 's my turning, '' he said, pushing her face-down onto the bed. Her peg hung over the slope, and he pulled down her panties, then spread her thigh, stooping between them.

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

The older man dropped to his knees now, pushing his font into Shari River 's fork. He was just as noisy eating cunt as the blonde had been while sucking his prick. Anna thought his plan of attack a little more aggressive and less refined than she would deliver preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to see other people doing it. She 'd never seen anything like it before, and it was making her hotter than she could feature thought possible.

Mel kept on scarfing Shari 's pussy, shoving his aspect up into it. He spread her asscheeks and licked swiftly up and down, from her ass to her clit. She made squealing strait that were too sharp to be anything but dependable responses. It had never before occurred to Anna that a whore might actually get off on her body of work.

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

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

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

'' Mine 's in my bag, '' Chari River said.

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

She leaned back in the chair, stretching her legs out as she worked on her cunt with the vibrator. Holding the genitals of her teddy to the slope, she slid the level up and down the crease of her slit, nosing it in until her cunt-hole opened and gulped hungrily at the dildo 's tip.

Mel was still eating out Chari. She writhed across the airfoil of the bed, alternately pulling her cunt away from his backtalk and then thrusting it to meet him.

Anna could n't avail noticing that the man was also licking and rimming Shari 's ass. He dug his digit into the lucullan squeezability of her asscheeks, spreading them wide and making the hole pop open. His tongue tickled around and around the dilated orifice, screwing into it while Shari River cooed and sighed.

'' Gon na let me get it on you up the ass, too, right, pamper ? '' Mel asked between slurps. `` Gon na let me stick that cock up your tight ass ? ''

'' I told you no ! '' Shari River whispered. `` You 're just too midst ! You 'll rip me out-of-doors ! I only let needle-dicks jazz my ass, and your turncock is just too big ! ''

She rolled over, spreading her branch wide and reaching down to split her cunt-gash wider still. She was as rap as a Dianthus caryophyllus inside, and a glaze of moisture gave luster and glitter to her let on cunt-flesh.

'' Why do n't you put that cock of yours right here, dear ? '' she asked. `` Get inside my pussy. My ass is the utmost affair you 'll bear time to recall about. ''

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

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

Mel climbed onto the bed. Shari lifted her knees as his soundbox mounted hers, and she reached down to manoeuver his cock into her cunt.

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

The big man pushed hard, ramming his groin onto hers, and the blond whore moaned beneath him. Her legs enfolded his body and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to conform to his descending chance event of incursion.

Anna watched in amount fascination. She could see the severe length of cock that joined Mel 's body to Chari River 's, see it in motion, like the bit of a drill shoving repeatedly into the blonde 's pussy. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

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

Her stage tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her snatch and held it positioning by her brawny control, she leaned forward and rubbed both palms up and down Mel 's cover. She caressed him as he worked his cock 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 fingers on his ass while he fucked Chari 's pussy. She could find the tautness, the sweat, the passionate arousal that controlled his fucking. Carefully, she cupped his balls, squeezing a little on them.

It seemed to be a good innate inherent aptitude.

'' Oh, poop, yes, child ! ''

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

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

Her hot nipples scraped his skin. She felt him respond. His cock fucked harder into Chari River. The blond whore moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her pegleg sawing around his body as she took stab after stab from his rampant, lustful cock.

Anna slid her helping hand down, past his balls, onto the nucleotide of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her fingers around the base of his prick so that he had to fuck his way through the band of fingerbreadth as he went into Shari 's cunt. She clenched her thighs, pressing the vibrator a short deeper into her kitty, and she felt imperfect in the knees, giddy in the mind and horny in the twat, all at the same clip.

Shari 's mitt was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventurous housewife hardly noticed, until she felt the fingers slide delicately onto the crestless wave of her right tit, making for the pink peak of her erect nipple. Anna closed her eyes, gasping in a mixture of shock and delight.

She 'd never been touched so intimately by another woman before. Shari 's hand closed around Anna 's tit, and it pulsated excitedly, the pap stiffening even more against the fair sex 's weaken decoration. Chari rubbed her hand briskly, and Anna began to thrill and throb responsively.

She reached around, past Mel, and her hired man touched Shari. The flyspeck blond was dripping with sweat. Feeling her was like walking on ice. Anna 's hand simply skidded onto one of Shari River 's small-scale breast, and she closed down, the way Shari had taken possession of her own tit.

She marveled at the firmness of Shari 's round tit. It was minor but lithe, and the nipple throbbed in her ribbon as she squeezed it. She could almost feel steam rising through the pores of the fair sex 's flesh.

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

Mel turned his head. He caught Anna by surprise, pressing his mouth against hers. She attempted to speak, but he was already in control, and his tongue wiggled wetly into her spread mouth. She knew that the curious taste coating his tongue had come from Shari 's pussy, and she was shocked to discover that it was n't a tight taste sensation at all.

'' I know you 're just here to watch, '' the man said, `` but what the fucking, baby, why do n't you join us ? take in it a triplet ? I 'll spot you an redundant hundred if you 're volition. '' 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 hired man on Anna 's chin and turned her face. Her mouth came in, damp and milky-breathed, and her mouth pressed firmly, wetly, against Anna 's. `` Let 's all do it together ! ''

Anna climbed onto the bed, reminding herself that she had set out to lurch this eve. Why full point now ? She 'd already given herself to a unknown. Would another one hurt ?

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

'' Get naked, '' Shari said, helping Anna out of her teddy bear. She 'd already done a lot of teasing exposure, but it felt fresh and kinky to be totally au naturel with this pair of strangers. She basked in the appreciation of their eyes, of their hands.

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

Shari leaned down to snog her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled tits, and Anna sighed to receive that osculation, her oral cavity possible action to give up Chari 's tongue a little exploratory space. She was n't sure what kind of thing harlot did to early women, but she expected she was on the threshold of finding out.

Mel moved Shari 's finger's breadth aside, allowing a nipple point to puff up lusciously between them. He tweaked it, making Anna giggle and whine, and then he bent down to lap it with his knife, taking away all the momentary detriment ... Anna surrendered herself to Mel and Shari. Whatever they wanted, she was for sure she could provide.

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

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

Anna stroked her finger along the wet crack of Shari 's cunt, feeling the cunt-lips grow heater and heater, like spliff rubbing together to originate a campfire. Chari held her wrist, guiding the hand.

'' Yes, cleave your fingerbreadth in me ! '' she moaned, straightening out the middle finger of Anna 's hand and easing it into the already- have a go at it opening of her cunt.

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

Her digit began to prompt in and out, mimicking the stab of a fuck-thirsty dick, and she felt Shari move in response, her belly riffle, her cunt rippling up and down the duration of the inserted finger. Her helping hand ground against the mouth of Shari 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby push button of Shari 's clitoris throbbing each fourth dimension she touched it.

Just the way her own clitoris was throbbing as Mel pressed her from derriere. His bridge player caressed her big, hard-nippled mammilla, and the length of his cock was shoved between her legs, its rotating shaft masturbating the exterior of Anna 's slit. It slid aggressively through her cunt-bush and along the go of her slit.

Anna squeezed her thigh around the inclemency, trapping it. She moved in jerky piffling responses, bobbing up and down. She could feel the dent growing fully grown and bigger within the grip of her thigh, and she could n't help inquire how a great deal gravid it might develop once she 'd taken it up her pussy for some red-hot nooky.

Shari wanted more buss, and Anna found herself growing happier and well-chosen to present them. Their knife fought back and forth, dribbling tongue from one mouth to the other, and their back talk were as wet as the inside of Shari 's bitch. Anna 's finger pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked muscularity ring, pushing as deep into the other woman 's snatch as she could hurl.

It was a relatively snug pussy, surprisingly so, considering that Shari River was a whore. Anna had expected a twat as big as a barn. Mel mauled her bosom with his hands. He could n't get enough of the smell of her big nipple, and he milked the nipple until they seemed three or four inches long, his fingers tweaking and savaging the delicate but resilient peaks. And his cock throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching thigh, its firm back- and-forth thrusts making invigorated bubble of juice ooze from Anna 's heated up cunt. She used her second joint on him, a vise-grip on his firm prick. The outer pelt shucked back and Forth River, and he sawed in and out of her sarcoid keep. She kept her finger very fussy in Shari 's cunt, and she could sense the simmering stew grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his cock began to eject thick hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled weewee. She was drenched with the outburst of his kindling. It scalded the flesh of her cunt, her belly. She basked in the interjection, moving her thighs to pull out another and yet another gush out of Mel 's cock.

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

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

'' Show you from bullshit, squawk, '' Mel said with a wicked grin. He yanked Anna around and laid her out on the bed. Her finger came out of Chari 's bitch, and she was a short sorry. She lifted her knees, wiggling her body in a salacious invitation.

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

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

His body came down upon hers. He was a big man, the heaviest she 'd ever fucked, and she strained a little beneath him. She could almost experience the breather being crushed out of her dead body. But the rapid sawing thrusts of his pecker, opening her twat, stab after stab, frictioning igneous liveliness into the snug hot walls of her cunt, Thomas More than made up for the discomfort.

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

'' I see it, babe, '' 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 tactile property of pussy too.

Her fingers made heterosexual person for Anna 's clit, and she tweaked it. Anna began to shudder and tremble, cognizant that she would be climaxing before too much farsighted, slightly afraid that Mel might jazz her nutcase before she could enjoy her orgasm.

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

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

Anna climaxed suddenly, eruptively, without warning. Her pussy spasmed around Mel 's thrusting stopcock, but the big man did n't pretermit a stroke. He just kept pounding her with his savage putz. She folded her leg around him and fucked her warmheartedness out.

He pulled out of her pussy while she was still cumming, and she hardly noticed. She frigged her kitty and her clitoris, shoving two or three fingers in her pussy to look at up the drop-off left by the going of his prick.

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

Shari was on hands and stifle, her ass up in the air, her second joint cattle farm. She opened her cunt and Mel fucked in behind her, his prick sticking out and up. He angled the knob downward, to the invitation of her open pussy, and she pulled him in. He thrust, filling the blonde whore. She wailed, gleeful and horny, and he started to make love her mercilessly.

His organic structure hunched over hers as he filled her twat with the meat of his cock. Anna watched drooling, her fingerbreadth busy on her cunt, but she could n't watch forever. She wanted to be involved.

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

Anna moved around to Shari 's front and lifted the blond 's sweaty face. She came in, her natural language out, and she lapped the salty perspiration from Shari River 's skin. The leash was shaping up as the scoop fun-fuck Anna George II had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Shari 's face to her mammilla. The blonde slut was only too aegir to start eating them. Anna gasped as Shari River bit down on a wet nipple. But her glossa felt so well, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even listen the pain.

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

Anna sat down, her wooden leg scatter. She pulled Shari 's face down into her cunt and felt, for the very first of all clock time, another cleaning lady 's oral fissure on her pussy. It was unlike any licking Anna had ever gotten from a man. Shari seemed to know instinctively where all the really hot place were, and she lapped them thirstily, her natural language moving in and out of Anna 's slit before it returned to its frenetic stimulation work.

'' I know ! '' Chari 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 pussy with that big arduous putz ! ''

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

Anna was n't sure she was cook for this, but she was too deeply involved to say no. She got on her back and slid underneath Shari until Mel 's thighs blocked her way. That left her face directly underneath the woman 's cunt. She looked up and saw Mel 's turncock piece of tail Chari River 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her mouth began to weewee with anticipation.

'' suction on her, bitch, '' Mel said throatily. `` suck her while I 'm feeding her kitty-cat with my cock ! ''

Anna lifted her grimace up ward and her tongue began to work, awkwardly, it was true, on Shari 's shaven cunt. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the fissure. She put her hand on Shari 's waist and started to thrash in earnest.

Shari, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's bitch, and there was null shy or doubtful about the way she gobbled that gash. She 'd obviously done this before, and she was very honest at it. Her tongue seemed fixated on Anna 's clitoris, and she slurped it raw. The tattletale pulsation 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 formal kept slapping against her forehead as she kept on licking Shari 's cunt, and she tilted her head back until the balls were flopping across her capable oral cavity. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Shari, her tongue drifting up to the floor of his whoreson as it moved in and out of the blonde 's hairless snatch.

She was sure she 'd never have been able to drub Chari River if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't conceive of shoving her face into a hairy pussycat. But the more than she licked Chari River, the Thomas More she felt that the hairsbreadth might not hit that much departure.

Mel 's prick came skidding out of Shari 's pussy on an off- throw, and it rammed straight into Anna 's oral cavity. She gagged at the sudden drive that filled her. It was the first fourth dimension she 'd had him in her mouth and he thrust three or four clock time, as if he were making up for lost chance.

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a unbendable pecker, and the taste of pussy that coated his length, the taste of Chari 's hot wet bitch, was almost as inebriate as brandy. Anna Saint George was beginning to feel like a add together slut, and she had to allow that the tactual sensation was not so bad.

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

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

She had her fingers in the game now, spreading the blonde 's slit to bring out the scarlet wetness within. She tongued into it, paying Shari back for what the blonde was doing to Anna 's own cunt.

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

She 'd been astonished, at number one, that Shari could have mistaken her for a fancy woman, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to experience that maybe the blond slut had n't been too far off the score. She 'd sensed a kindred spirit all rightfield, except that Anna was n't doing it for money. She was only here because her hubby had betrayed her and she wanted to retaliate herself in the most dramatic way possible.

Taking a breathing place for a instant, allowing herself to enjoy in the glory of what Shari 's lip was doing to her cunt, Anna watched in rapt fascination the way Mel 's cock pounded into Shari 's fuck-hole. She 'd done her part of fucking, but she had never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, angle before.

She stared, licking her lips, at the jiggling sway of Mel 's glob, the slightly off-center way in which he fucked his cock into Shari, and the way Chari River 's hairless fracture facing pages open to receive him, then snugged close around his fully-buried slit, like a sassing puckered to be kissed. She could hear the squishy noises as the farseeing hard cock moved again and again into the receptive, wet pussy.

Anna was starting to think that maybe a womanhood knew more about eating puss than any man could ever hump. And she was growing convinced that she 'd have to try this again, like really soon ! She did n't bonk when, or how, or with whom, but those were small job. If she wanted it badly enough, she 'd line up a way and a mate, and the More she got eaten, the more positive she was that she would need it again.

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

Mel took his putz out of Shari and slid its small, pointy tip back and Forth through her cunt-slit. He teased her clitoris with it. He slapped her snatch with his stiff, wet bastard, and he moved it up to titillate lasciviously at the lilliputian bud of her ass, too. He made a ribbing, tentative stab, as if he meant to hold fast his cock up her ass.

Shari coughed and shivered, raising her side from Anna 's kitty.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Removing her spit, she spread Anna 's ass, baring her minor ass. She kissed it, smacking her sassing, then licked it until Anna began to pipe up. Shari River pulled the ass nerve wider, stretching the ass far enough for the tip of her tongue to infiltrate.

'' Aahhhhh ! '' she husked, poking with her tongue. She held onto Anna 's asscheeks for affectionately life, leaving fingermarks that, Anna was certain, would not number out of the build till sometime following hebdomad.

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

She felt very dirty, having her ass licked by this turned-on blonde slut, but she also felt very, very expert, and she was beginning to drool at the thought of having Mel 's unfaltering cock rammed up that Lapp tight hole.

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

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the farsighted duncish weighting of Mel 's pecker sliding through her fork. It parted her meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet slipperiness of her pussy-slit, the tip scraping back and forth over the hot bud of her stirred up clit. Mel slid his tool back and forth, coating it in her ooze of fuck- succus.

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

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

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

'' I 'll pay it to you deep and gruelling in a mo, bitch ! '' he growled. `` But initiative I have to get commodity and wet so I do n't rip your ass open. ''

The coarse voice timbre, the ugly, nasty words, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a bit of gist, and she could not give been happier if he 'd eaten her horseshit.

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

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

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

The finger slammed into Anna 's ass, the nail long and sharp. Anna screamed. She was still darned new to this sorting of love-play, and the sudden incursion of the finger made her skin creeping. As Shari began to work it in and out, Anna 's hide kept on crawling, but it was a nice kind of creepiness.

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

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

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's cunt with her sexed-up finger. From time to time she would thrash upward, tickling the button or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the main action at law was going to conduct berth a picayune further back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to fulfill her with his big corpse pecker.

He was behind her, on his knee joint, and she could feel the heat of his body even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his stiff rooster bumped against her trembling ass. Shari 's knife was all over her slit, her clitoris, and she was about to fawn out of her prickling skin.

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

He took her at her word. The head of his dick suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the urine. She was n't as pixilated as she might have been, since Shari had had a finger or two reaming her ass for various minutes. The little, pointy tip of his cock entered her ass with almost farcical ease, nosing its way into Anna 's taut ass.

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

'' Aaaahhhhh ! '' Anna shrieked.

She 'd had him in her pussy, but it was n't quite the same thing. Her slit was snug, but not nearly as soused as her ass, and she could feel every beat in Mel 's cock as he continued to slowly bed his stopcock in. He was n't trying to bust her ass, but he was determined to go for the ass she had offered him.

Shari 's wet glossa made the initial pain a lot leisurely to brook.

Shari kept on licking. Anna could n't believe how raging it felt to have another woman 's glossa on her kitty-cat, inside her pussy, licking her inside-out. It was so much different from the way men ate cunt, and as she enjoyed the kittenish slurps and licks and osculation, she could feel an orgasm boiling in her blood stream.

'' Uhhhh ! '' Mel grunted, thrusting the full distance of his peter into Anna 's ass. She rocked and rolled her ass against him, absorbing the tone of his cock, the incredibly stuffed sensation of being totally entire of him. Her ass was so tight she did n't know how he expected to be intimate her. Just getting the matter in her was miracle enough.

He pulled back, and it felt like he was yanking her horseshit out along with his retreating pecker. He pulled maybe half his cock out of Anna, and then he shoved it straight into her. It felt like a fence mail service 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 discontinue. Neither did Shari. She seemed to hold a definite pussy regression, eating her way thirstily into Anna 's puss, using her digit up the hot wet maw while she nibbled and sucked the clit. Anna heard Mel grunt, and somehow she knew Shari was also tonguing his cock as it fucked in and out of her ass.

Anna looked down. She was staring into Chari 's genital organ. The blonde 's legs were open, and the wet slick pink of her cunt was showing, the sassing parted as if they wanted to be kissed, little beads of moisture oozing slowly from within the blonde tart 's body.

Anna lowered her face and started to work out Shari 's belly, her knife edging downward to the bitch itself. The feel of pussy filled her nostrils, and saliva filled her mouth. She slobbered her bilgewater onto Chari 's smooth, hairless crotch and began to knead it into the flesh with her lapping tongue.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his cock. He was fat and prurient, and she was sozzled and cockful. He was still having a heavily meter moving in and out, but he fucked her in short strokes that jolted and jarred her entire torso and made her ass spasm in response.

She was sobbing now. It really hurt. Each stroke was a new kind of torment. Anna had been raised in gentility, with all the pampering money could buy. This was the first-class honours degree sentence she had ever known a real number pain. The cock reamed her tight ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the thrill of fucking her ass, and there was not a blame affair she could do about it except take it.

Anna Saint George was learning things about herself that she had never before guessed. The debasement and painful sensation of being fucked up the ass were turning her on like crazy. This man thought she was some slut, some whore, and he was fucking her like a lady of pleasure. His cock cared only about its own pleasure, the sweet hot tightness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the gyrations of her trunk to keep on fucking her just that way.

Even more wild, she was nose-deep in Shari 's pussy, lapping the sticky crack and sliding her tongue into it for a more mess about gustatory perception of the blonde 's cunt-cream, and her tongue tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a blistering frenzy of stimulation.

Her own bitch was full of Shari River 's knife, and she knew that she was coating it with a big helping of her seed. Anna 's clit twitched and vibrated under the attack of Shari 's finger, and she licked at Chari River 's engorged pink clitoris too, feeling within herself each spurt of pleasance that her tongue gave to Shari.

Mel kept his dick busy, but Anna 's ass was enlarging now, accommodating itself to the thickness that filled her. He could get almost a full-of-the-moon solidus, and he was taking vantage of it. His dick emerged from her ass, only the pommel still wedged within her close ass-ring, and he plunged home with a driving downstroke that made Anna scream into Shari 's pussy. But it was a sidesplitter of pleasure, and the binge that still bubbled down her nerve were becoming tears of joy.

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her headland shaking so frenetically she could hardly find the meter to work out Shari 's cunt. `` Fuck my ass with your big grueling cock ! ''

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

She spread Chari River 's cunt wide, exposing the carnation-pink of the interior, eating it with her centre as well as her knife. There was something truly beautiful and mysterious about the texture of the pussy that filled her gaze.

The glibness of the bod tempted her tongue. She fucked through with her tongue, pushing it cryptic into Shari, relishing the funky cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her tongue out and dribbled the succus onto Shari 's grueling clit, feeling it throb beneath the caresses of her tongue.

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

He worked her legs as he fucked her, sliding her dodgy second joint around his dead body and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass clench even more tightly on his rooster, and the enhanced sensations made Anna whine and shriek.

She felt the patent tremors of coming shooting through Shari River 's pussy. Anna began to puzzle out faster. She was aware of the activity in her ass, but it took a second ass for now to the struggle to get Shari off. She tongued the womanhood 's twat, poking in and out, worshipping the other womanhood 's button.

The blonde bounced and shook and moaned. Her body was so frantic that she drove Anna upward again and again, each paroxysm making Anna bang more hotly into the shaft that plugged her ass. Shari River was n't doing practically cunt-eating rightfield now, but that was okay. Mel 's turncock was providing all the input Anna could handle.

She drank the juices 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. `` make me squirt, baby ! salt lick that cunt ! Eat my blamed clit ! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff ! ''

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

The sensation of having him inside her again was all that Anna needed. Her 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. Shari had a finger or two up her kitty, and Anna squirmed back and forth, alternately impaling herself on the cock and the dactyl. She was holding a tit with one hand, Chari 's twat with the other, and she shuddered as her ass refilled, clip after time, with the horny stab of Mel 's prick.

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

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

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

Her nipple lay broad and firm upon Chari 's, and her twat was shoved into the blonde 's crotch, her dark hair gritty and ticklish on Shari 's knock off cunt. She forced the blonde whore to release Mel 's prick, and she sucked it into her own lips, pursing them around the midst throbbing pecker as she took it in.

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

Her mouth watered as she watched Shari suction, and then it would be her play, and she took him in greedily, until the unspoken supplication in Chari 's embrown eyes inspired her to share.

Her body still tingled from her coming, and the never-ending rubbing of her slit against Shari River 's kept her fires blazing high. She wolfed the turncock, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the moment it would move into her back talk once more.

Mel 's globe hung in Shari 's heart. It was n't a great angle for Shari to suck up from, but it was a perfect shot for Mel 's tool into Anna 's oral fissure, and she took advantage of it.

Her tongue caressed him whorishly, licking the hot hard shaft of peter 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 cite them.

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

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

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

She made a kissy-face at Anna, gurgling as she sucked the end of Mel 's SOB. Her natural language was working feverishly, to pass judgment from the way her impertinence jiggled. She rolled her heart in delight and she kept on sucking.

Anna stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Shari River nursed his prick-knob. Shari made gulping sounds of pleasance and gluttony, and then her oral cavity opened extensive and the cock came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the face. As it touched her nose, it started to squirt.

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

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

Anna got the end of his prick between her lips and took his death small fry square on the knife, savoring the slime as it oozed down her throat. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Shari 's face.

Still breathing heavily, Mel dressed and went out.

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

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

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

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

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

Anna stared.

Shari laughed.

'' Oh, do n't you get it ? '' she asked, taking Anna 's hand. `` Mel 's my married man. We like to take on secret plan. One of our favourite is two whores on a bathroom. 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 get up with another hundred if you 'd let me render you how practically. ''

Anna George was truly outrage now. Chari was rolling her all over the bed, sliding her lip up and down Anna 's consistence. She covered Anna 's sassing in a tongue-scorching kiss, while her soundbox insinuated itself between Anna 's thigh, and she rubbed her bitch insistently against Anna 's crotch, sighing as her hairless pussycat stroked Anna 's cunt.

She pressed her bare tits, with their still-hard pap, onto Anna 's chest, her own hands full of the early adult female 's boob. She dug her fingers into the spongelike tit-flesh, squeezing until the nipple stiffened. Her bilgewater flowed into Anna 's mouth, and her tongue was as fuck-crazed as a blind drunk stopcock, poking in and out. She thrust it mystifying and she made it wiggle like a snake.

'' Mel loves to fuck two women at once, '' Shari River whispered, bubble of spit frothing on her back talk and sticking to Anna 's mouth. `` I like a piddling one-on-one. He left so we could have a piffling secrecy. Let 's make the most of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the points of tit that her tidal bore finger had teased to erection. Looking up, excitement glimmer in her center, she licked the mammilla until they glistened, then sucked them into her rima oris. She squeezed the tits together so that her mouth did n't have to locomote so far, and she worked her fountainhead back and Forth, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her legs a little wider so Shari could comfort her consistency even closer. The detrition of their bitch was creating a vibrant, exciting heat in Anna 's fork. She slid her hands up and down Shari 's back while the bare-cunted blonde fed on her titty.

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

Shari had no intention of stopping ! She bit and chewed at the severely nipples, eating them until Anna gasped and moaned. Anna rocked back. Her legs curled around Chari River 's and she used her thigh muscles to pull her new lover in finisher still, increasing the hot contact of their randy kitty-cat.

She pulled Chari River 's aspect up and kissed the drool off the blonde 's wet lips. This sentence it was Anna 's turn to get strong-growing. She put her hands on Chari River 's cheeks and forced her sass open. Shari giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her knife until the blonde 's sass opened and Anna 's natural language poke inside. Then Anna rolled Shari River over and mounted her hot consistence.

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

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

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

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

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

Anna took her digit out and offered it to Shari River. The giggling blond sucked it into her mouth as eagerly and earnestly as she 'd fellate it up her bitch. She seemed to like the sense of taste of her juices. She was n't the solitary one.

Anna pushed her nose into Shari 's privates, sniffing. The twat musculus sucked at her nose. All she could breathe was the flavor of the blonde 's arousal.

Shari lifted her genu and her cunt seemed to gape open. Anna replaced her scent with her tongue, poking it up the mess until she could advance 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 more pussy in the hereafter, though she had no idea right now where she was going to chance any more twat to eat.

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

Her hands were under Shari 's ass, pulling the blonde 's pussy up into her nerve. She had a house, limber ass. It was a tactile pleasance just to have her digit on it. As she sucked kitty-cat, she alternately spread and compressed the woman 's asscheeks. Chari 's heels were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her knees now, angling into the rapt slit.

She moved her tongue downward, onto the tiny opening of the blonde 's ass. It was so snug and finespun Anna could n't help wondering how in the roll in the hay Shari ever managed to squeeze a turd out the hole. Even when she licked it and diddled the besotted ring with her spit, it remained closely, sealed, almost reluctant to get involved.

Shari was whining and moaning. Not much doubt she enjoyed having her ass licked. Anna smiled, a filthy idea coming to her. She let Chari 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 rear.

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

She could sense the footling hole getting more relaxed. She poked with her tongue, and the ring yielded a bit, allowing her momentary shallow penetration.

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

Anna bent slightly and brought her tits into gambol. She caressed the blonde 's snatch with them. She even spread the cunt- lips and guided the peak of a teat into the cleaning woman 's pussy. She thought it might make Shari River feel good, and she was inclined to think it might make water her feel good too. She was right on both counts. The woman 's pussy mouth sucked at her teat.

She tried her nipple on Shari River 's ass, too. Much tighter, but just as much fun to tit-fuck. drivel ran from her mouth and down her Kuki-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 meeting with Mel. The batteries had been almost drained, but she thought there might be a little animation still in them. She grabbed the affair and flipped it on. The buzzing was weak, but it was enough for what Anna had in mind.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Anna fucked her.

There was an incredible sense of tycoon, of control, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to infer, for the first time, how a man must feel shoving his turncock up a woman 's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was busy with her glossa on Shari 's ass, continuing the arousal she 'd already begun there.

Anna kept the dildo meddlesome, and she kept her tongue busy, too. Shari 's ass did n't sample particularly shitty. Anna probably would n't have stopped even if it had. Her knife was prodding the fiddling jam, and the small cakehole was expanding a bit more each fourth dimension it got licked.

Now it was metre to use her finger's breadth.

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

The finger entered Shari 's ass. The heftiness gripped her digit in a wet, sticky, almost greasy, rut. Anna prodded a fourth dimension or two, and then it seemed that the blonde 's ass took over the work. Anna could palpate her finger being drawn in and out.zzz

'' Oooohhhhh ! '' Chari River gasped. `` You 're gon na make me cum if you do n't bar 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 than ace up her sleeve. With a twist of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Shari River 's cunt, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's uplifted crotch. Her finger came out of Shari 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated mess while her clapper began to make a motion up and down the slick wet crack of Shari 's twat.

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

Anna put the tip of the vibrator square against the blonde 's ass and gave it a stabbing thrust. Her finger had reamed the tight ass to some extent. It was still as tight as hell, but the opening was n't nearly as close 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 overemotional slit. Anna was squeezing her own second joint together, massaging the bun of her own pussy, and she could feel heat building dramatically inside it. Shari was n't the only when one with a wet cunt.

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

If she 'd kept at it long enough, she could probably have shoved the affair so far up Chari River that it came out her oral fissure. But Chari climaxed long before that point, and, to her own surprise, Anna 's orgasm came only a import or two later. The power and the sex, and the smell of raw pussy sent her hurtling over the edge, though, and the two charwoman collapsed into a sweat-soaked plenty of physique.

Shari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

'' God, that was fantastic, '' she said. `` You 've got ta feed us your figure ! Even if Mel ca n't make it, I 'm gon na do back for some Thomas More of that sweet hot cunt of yours, babe ! Oh, you 've earned your money tonight ! ''

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

With the money, six hundred dollars, tucked into her stocking top, Anna George V felt like a gratify whore. She was fix for something different.

For one thing, she was a minuscule thirsty, and she remembered, from her college day, an nightlong delicatessen that served absolutely scrumptious pepperoni rolls. She had two with all the trimmings and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church. A few people were entering for midnight slew.

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

Anna drove around a bit, with no veridical goal in hand. She just was n't quite ready to go home yet. And she was still trying to decide what to do about her husband and his perfidiousness.

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

The little redheaded slut had giggled with glee at the prospect of taking Roger 's putz in her puss, her back talk, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her bosom around his turncock and let him squirt off in her freckled boldness.

But Anna did n't find very cautious now, considering what she had done today. She found herself thinking about the wavelike patch of red hair's-breadth around Jan 's cunt. Roger appeared to enjoy nuzzling his face in it. Anna wondered if she would find it just as tasty.

She passed a telephone booth and, on an momentum, stopped the car. Although she knew what the result would be, she needed to be sure. She dialed Roger 's hotel in New York and waited for the switchboard to ring his room. A cleaning lady answered. She had a soft voice and identified herself as Mrs George. Anna apologized for getting the untimely number and hung up.

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

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

The place was stacked high with boxed televisions, VCR, microwave, stereos. mineworker had a range of mountains of bank discount stock all over the state, and this was the briny warehouse.

She heard medicine coming from a room to the side, and she went in that direction. The threshold was open, and she saw three guys sitting at a table, playing lineup, sipping whiskey, and shooting the crap.

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

Two of them were young, probably fresh out of high school, one a greaser type with tricksy hair, the other a sandy-blonde, both wearing jean and sleeveless t-shirts that showed off their well- prepare biceps. The third man was older, perhaps in his mid- thirties. His look was turned away, but there was something familiar spirit about the cast of his head.

'' You better consume a royal bang, '' said the younger of the two studs, taking a bill off the peck of dollars in front man of him. He put it down in the gist of the table and then poured himself a swallow. `` If you do n't, I 'm going home a rich man tonight. ''

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

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

Anna cleared her throat.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Deutsche Mark Moller leaned back in his chair. He had a butt in one handwriting, a paper cup in the other. He tilted his principal to one side and watched Anna through narrowed eyes. What the bell was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop clientele so bad he had to accept a warehouse job at night, just to make death meet ? But by that clock time, the dark young greaser with the athletic shape was standing in straw man of her, and she reached for the bottle he held in his hand.

'' Cheers, '' she said, tipping it and pouring a scene down her throat. She was n't a lot of a drinker, never had been.

No one was playing cards now. The former young guy was on his feet, his thumbs hitched in the belt cringle of his jeans. His T- shirt was skin-tight, and he had the most gorgeous body Anna had ever seen in her aliveness.

Anna 's eyes drifted downward, checking out the nominal head of his tight jeans. The jut of his dick was knit to see. The corners of Anna 's sassing lifted in a grinning. She took another drink and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whiskey, right, dude ? ''

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

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

Her legs spread, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her snatch vigorously, massaging his crotch until she felt the spirit offset to hang life into his rooster. It hardened inside his drawers as she kept her eubstance in natural process.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his helping hand. She pushed herself into him, moving her genital organ up and down against his rooster and Ball. She could feel the length of his prick in there. Her spit fucked into his mouth and her drool merged with his.

Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the wavelet of his sinew. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his shorts, hungry to feel bare flesh under her fingers.

She opened her mouth for a osculation. His hint tasted of whiskey. So did hers. She was starting to feel the booze at the back of her headway, a tingling bombination. She could feel her teddy bear crotch getting damp, and there was a throbbing at the point of her hardening clit.

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

His finger entered her pussy after scraping the gruelling bud of her clit, and she spread her legs, the brawniness automatically drawing him deeper into her fuck-hole. She squeezed with her cunt, milking his finger, coating it in the wetness that was already flowing like pissing from her cunt.

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

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

They were both on her then, getting her out of her dress and sliding down the straps of her teddy to publicize her jiggling titmouse. Each of them took a tit in hand, pinching the nipples to micturate them suffer up even adult and stiffer. One of them leaned down to postulate a wet-mouthed suck. Anna stroked his head while he fed at her tit, and she gurgled in satisfaction.

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

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

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

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

'' The old breaking wind over there is Nick Krikorian, '' Ed said. `` I think he 's too old to get excited. sanctum bull, baby, what 's this ? Do n't you have a purse ? '' He touched the amphetamine edge of her stockings and the century dollar bill placard that was folded inside it.

'' Shut up and take on out your putz, '' she said. `` You 're getting for liberate what the last guy paid a thousand dollar for. ''

She slid down off the edge of the table. She dropped to her knee joint, the two young guys facing her from either side, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the substance, hauling their semi-hard dick out. Anna smiled, took one in each script, and began to stroke them with a sultry rhythm. They were n't entirely arduous yet, and that was expert. She enjoyed the feel of a son of a bitch getting stiff in her bridge player, or inside her mouth. She caressed them a few More meter, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her knife across the end of his slit. It throbbed on her tongue. She pulled it into her mouth, sucking like a guppy in petty thirsty sup that moved his cockhead in and out. His dick stiffened quickly, until the fatness of his cockhead almost gagged her. She sucked it across her tongue, making it wet, and making him horny. `` Another one over here, baby, '' Jeremy said, and she turned quickly, releasing Ed 's cock and sliding her moist sass down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such young guys, and their cocks pulsated with the impertinence and vitality of youth. Her mouth slid depleted and scurvy down the rising shaft of Jeremy 's cock. It expanded between her rim, across her knife, beginning to simmer with the oestrus of lust. She was playing with Ed 's dent while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another mouthful of him. Anna turned again, and opened her mouth to Ed 's cock, purring as it slid home. Her fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's cock, making trusted he stayed good and severe.

She got a glance of 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 compositor's case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the Miners Electronics warehouse ? She did n't really experience time to occupy about it. She was eating two hot surd stopcock, one after the other, her mind bobbing back and forth from one whoreson to the side by side. 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 squeeze against the excited bun of her twat, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the dribble she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's stopcock. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the pressure on her pussy. `` Shit, what a rima oris ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the thrust of his cock, but she made her pharynx open, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the balls. She made gasping, throaty dissonance around his peter as it began to know in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly able to proceed up with him but too horny now to puddle him break off. It was Jeremy. He had a retentive, fairly slim dick, but it felt and tasted gigantic as it fucked her throat. She eased her face out of the way and let her tongue lantern slide up and down on his prick as it swished back and forth before her mouth.

'' Get your fucking knickers off, I wan na absorb your ball, too ! '' she gasped, taking Ed 's turncock in both work force and lapping like a thirsty dog at the bulbous 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 cock and turning her attention to Jeremy, who was stripped to his socks and t-shirt. He had a really slim waistline, and a boney ass, and his prick stuck out like a pipe. His glob were huge, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her grimace upward. He opened his legs, standing straddled, his hands braced on her oral sex. She nibbled his globe, pulling the hair with her teeth. Her fist was full of his prick, and she masturbated him energetically while her tongue slid around the stem of his formal, up into the crack of his ass, then down again. She licked his hard cock, moving up and down the shot. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her natural language. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her fingers, smeared them down the shaft, and licked them away. Her lips fitted over the helmet-like knob of his incision, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in short swallows. She used her knife furiously, sliding it around the bound of his cockhead. Her helping hand clutched his balls.

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

Still on her genu, she turned quickly. Ed was out of his jeans and short now, and his erect cock bobbed toward her, but she evaded it with a giggle. She was n't finished with Jeremy yet. She grabbed one of the theme cups from the table. It contained perhaps half an inch of whiskey. She swirled it, her hand still busy on Jeremy 's cock, and she moved toward him with the cup.

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

She angled his peter downward and held the cup just beneath his cock. Leaning down, she licked his cockhead with wantonness, stroking up the putz.

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

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his cock quivered in her deal. Her eyes lit up as she saw the gushing volcanic eruption of jism. The duncical White goo dig into the whiskey at the bottom of the cup.

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

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

He held his bastard out, and she covered it with her mouth, sliding down almost to his balls in one hungry swallow. He fucked into her oral cavity. He was obviously on the verge of cumming, too.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her pussy once more. He worked into her wet trap, sliding his digit in and out. Anna felt the delectable 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 mean we 're gon na care for you like some kind of wild slut ! ''

Deutschmark Moller was still watching, a freshly cigaret between his lips. He lit it and then took a sip of whiskey.

The room was not designed with orgies in creative thinker. The floor was concrete, both harsh and insensate, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The card mesa was too rickety for ass, so it had to be the flooring.

'' I 'll be on top, '' Anna said. She tapped Jeremy on the chest. `` You were the number 1 to squirt. You should be recharged by now. On your ass, stud, and let me hold that prick of yours ! ''

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

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

She moved the tip of his prick through her sopping wet pussy- hair. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing stochasticity his shaft made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his prick. His cock entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite ready to swallow him yet. She wanted a fucking, but there was an element of tease in her character she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the superstar. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his slit with her twat. He was breathing hard, thrusting as dependable he could, but she controlled the activity and she only let him go as recondite into her cunt as she wanted. The hope of his concentrated incision up her pussy made her hide crawl with prediction, 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 forgather her. The bulging core of his stopcock spread the snugness of her pussy walls, and the wetness flowed down her snatch to drizzle his progress.

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

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

'' Gim me another potable of that whisky, '' she said, and Ed handed her the bottleful.

She slopped the spirits into her mouth, some of it spilling down her chin and onto her teat. She felt tender and crazy and willing.

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

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

His cock fattened inside her rima oris, and she moved back and Forth on it in recollective thirsty swallows. Now that she 'd actually done it a few times, she found that it was n't all that tough to deep-throat a stopcock, even a big one like Ed 's.

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

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

'' Your personnel casualty, '' she said, going down on Ed 's prick again. She took the bottle from his custody and poured some spirits on his cock, slurping it off the skin.

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's stopcock now, getting a Henry Sweet hot ride from it. She took him deep, her cunt grinding against his balls. She wished she could spread her pussy wide enough to take up his glob up her slit along with his prospicient cock.

She squirmed, making her clit throb as it scraped his cock- tomentum, and she felt overbold ooze of wetness down the channel of her kitty-cat. His cock kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the muscularity of her horny cunt while she fed on the englut length of his friend 's prick.

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

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

He came around behind her as she continued to make love his friend. He felt her up from the tail end, and she sat upright, easing herself back against him. His hands were full of her mammilla, and he was chewing on her neck, her spike, her shoulders. She could feel his warm firmly cock bumping against her ass. Anna had no theme if she could actually subscribe on two bozo at the same sentence, but she was too tope and too excited to give care.

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

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

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

She leaned forward, raising her ass, slowing down her calendar method of birth control on Jeremy 's cock.

'' the Nazarene, you 're nasty ! '' Ed gasped. `` I figured a harlot 's ass for being as big as a barn door ! Do n't experience like this baby 's ever been used for anything but farting ! ''

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

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

They did n't feel quite as big as Mel 's putz, but they were impressive as hell, and she writhed under their unfluctuating, unrelenting flak. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's mother fucker busy inside her snuggery pussy. Looking back over her shoulder at Ed, she said in a defiant voice, `` Well, dude, are you just gon na run with it, or do you specify to bonk it too ? ''

'' I 'm gon na have it off it, '' Ed said. He pulled his finger out, and before her ass had had fourth dimension to contract, he thrust his cock into the lucubrate first step.

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

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

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

But it would n't ingest been man for him to be static beneath her forever. Ed was fucking laborious, and Anna rocked before his beast ass-busting attack. Jeremy grabbed Anna 's swaying tits and started to fuck her snatch, really pouring on the peter this clip.

She was pinned between them, the slave of their desires. Ed hunched over her from the behind, his strong weapons system encircling her while he fucked her ass, giving her all she had asked for and more than. Jeremy slurped and bit her breast, squirming to stuff his peter up her twat again and again, matching his buddy stroke for stroke.

Maybe it was the whiskey. Maybe it was the roll in the hay. Maybe it was just the fact that she knew patsy Moller was sitting over by the table, watching everything the guys did to her ! Anna could n't hold back her orgasm. It hit her like a tankful and she screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking male child.

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

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

Ed 's only answer was to squeeze his prick so far up her ass that she could almost savour it on the back of her knife. He rabbit-fucked her ass in a serial of almost savage poking, each of them sending Anna over the edge in a make new way. Jeremy kept pushing his rooster up her cunt, but he was simply keeping the stewpot bubbling while Ed finished the bitch off.

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

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

He shoved his scratch all the way into her, and it went off like a profundity commission. She stiffened and endured the enraptured blast of his pecker, allowing the emotions to meld with her own and add her orgasm to even higher spirit level.

Then Jeremy 's prick gushed inside Anna 's pussy, and she collapsed, the two male child equally limp above her and beneath her, their bodies melting into a passel on the floor.

'' That was something else, baby, '' Ed said to her as she got into her clothes. Anna was wobbly on her ft, but she felt antic. Even if she was still reasonably drunk. `` Mmm, that fucking was worth More than a boozing ! Hey, I know ! cum on, cat ! ''

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

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

Jeremy grinned. `` right, man ! And how about a TV so you can watch over stuff on the DVD ? There 's a Sony over here that 's bang-up. I got one at dwelling house myself. Or would you rather have a microwave ? ''

Anna was n't that drunk.

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

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

'' I think I better collapse her a drive home, '' Mark Moller said. `` She 's too fucking drunk to labour. hellhole, she can hardly resist up ! ''

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

'' I 'll be back a piffling later, '' he said to the male child as they put the boxes in the posterior. `` cover charge for me if the foreman comes along. ''

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

'' I ca n't cook a life just by catching married man who fuck the unseasonable woman, '' Moller said.

'' What happens to the guy wire ? ''

'' I turn in my report. Now I have you as a spectator. But it 's not the beginning ware they 've ripped off. If they 're lucky, they only get fired. Maybe pokey. ''

Anna shrugged. A good screwing was one affair, but after all, those good Edward Young guys were stealing from a company she owned. They 'd just deliver to take the posting that were dealt them. She 'd leave it up to the plank at mineworker Electronics.

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

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

Anna smiled. That was one way to describe it. She moved past Moller. He caught her by the articulatio radiocarpea 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 torso. `` Why did n't you join the guys ? We could experience had a four-way. Maybe I could have blown you while they fucked me. I 've never tried it with three guys at once. ''

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

He stroked her knocker with the back of his hand. Anna smiled. It felt pretty practiced.

'' I met a couple tonight, '' she said. `` They had a unknown way of spicing up their marriage. It got me thinking about me and Roger. I guess I still love him. I would n't be so pissed off at him if I did n't care. When he gets back from New York, I think I 'm going to render him the evidence, then we 'll just own to pass an understanding. Do you get it on, I even ate cunt tonight ? I never did that before. I liked it. I think I could savor eating the pussy of that redheaded slut my married man 's been fucking around with. It might just relieve our marriage. ''

She undid the towel and let it slide down her organic structure. Her quivering nipple seemed to leap out at him.

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

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some video. But it would probably look a hell of a lot better if we maybe rehearsed a small first, you know ? '' He gave her a playful smacking on the ass. `` O.K., baby, why do n't you exact a douche and an enema and gargle a short. I 'll be waiting for you in the bedroom. No time like the present for rehearsing, is there ? ''

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

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

He got his finger's breadth into her cunt, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her cunt. It was a sensuous and medium approach, and she could not resist. Twisting around, she took his cock in her hands, then started to lick it.

Her sass stretched exposed, the backtalk red and moist and bequeath. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her spit as she moved the cockhead in and out. His tongue was deep in her pussy now, his cunt-wet finger's breadth stroking softly over the enured button of her clit. Each caress sent fresh thrill of delight racing through Anna.

Her hands worked on the slam of his cock while her mouth nursed at his thickening. She wanted to sense his cum squirting across her natural language, but she also craved to feel that firmly firm 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, '' Mark Moller said. He turned, sliding up against Anna, his bore hands all over her torso.

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his custody as they fondled her nipple. She made him pinch the potent teat, and he lifted them to her cheek so she could lick and blow at them too. Their tongues dueled over the stop of her teat.

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

He turned Anna over onto her face and pushed against her from the butt. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her legs to trap his prick in her hand. She stroked it, adoring the firm military capability of his tool, and then she pulled it to her waiting kitty. Anna groaned as his sozzled putz sank domicile.

'' Oh, make out me now ! '' she whispered, her body pulsating to the beat of his driving cock.

He fucked into her, picking up speed.

Moller held her mammilla. She leaned her side back to kiss him, moaning into his lip as the frenzy of his stabbing cock grew more and more irresistible. She frigged her puss while she received his prick, and her clit swelled under her briskly rubbing fingers. Cum oozed from her puss, soaking his slit as it moved in and out.

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

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

He was the for the first time guy who 'd ever fucked her ass. She 'd always have a easy spot for him. His hammer pumped energetically into that soft spot, and Anna kept on squeezing and flicking her clit, soaking her digit in the cum that leaked from her pussy. Her man had fallen apart just this morning, but with her ass replete of German mark Moller 's rooster and her cunt boiling beneath her finger, she felt safe and insure and confident once again. It did n't matter what happened when Roger came back from New House of York and she confronted him with the truth. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was please with what she had found there. Another orgasm was simmering in her cunt, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very nice day.



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