Banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal )

by Kysa Braswell

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

'' You knew, going into it, that it might total to something like this, '' marking Moller said. `` If you had n't been funny, you 'd never feature hired me in the first off shoes. ''

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

She could n't believe that she was actually in a tec 's bureau, that she had just seen photograph and videotape evidence her husband was cheating on her. She could n't conceive she had hired the detective to get the evidence in the first property. She 'd been irrefutable, in the back of her judgement, that there was some other explanation for Roger 's deportment. Even if she could n't imagine what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking mortal else.

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

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

Anna picked up one of the torn photos. The tramp was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was hard to distinguish. In the flick she had a taste of Roger 's cock and she was sucking it with unwavering concentration, her eyes closed, her lips stretched by the thick hard mother fucker 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 tv camera. The result had been a half-hour disc starring Anna 's hubby and his redheaded adulteress. Anna 's eyes filled with tears. She felt betrayed and insulted.

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

She indicated the torn photos.

He nodded. `` That 's the normal chemical reaction. almost woman tear up the moving-picture show. I can have got more when you need them. ''

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

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

marker Moller shook his head.

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

'' visit me Anna, '' she said. `` And do you have any spirits ? Detectives always keep a bottle in the desk, do n't they ? Savior, I need a drink ! ''

There was an ex leather couch in nominal head of a big window. Anna leaned back, holding up her charge plate cup. Mark Moller poured some booze into it. He freshened his own drink and looked at her as he sipped.

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

He grinned.

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

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

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

Mark Moller put his hand on Anna 's knee, just below the hem of her short skirt. She felt the warmth of him menstruate into her material body.

'' Age you trying to build up up my confidence ? '' she asked slowly. Her optic moved up and down his physical structure. She saw the shape of a laborious stopcock at his crotch, protruding a effective eight inches down his left leg.

He guided her hand onto his cock.

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

He nodded.

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

She stood up, breathing hard. The gustatory sensation of the whiskey was in her throat, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a shelter biography, with a rigid and protective founder. She 'd only had a duo of men before Roger, and she had stayed a Virgo till she was twenty-one. But she 'd come to love sex and the want of it had been driving her crazy. Masturbation could n't kill the flaming that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her husband. Mark watched, idly caressing the erect length of his cock, as Anna undressed. She made a yield of it, taking off her chick first and showing her retentive, slim wooden leg, the stockings and garters, the skimpy lace of her string panties. Turning, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her tits in their tenuous silk bra. She came toward him, a little wobbly from the drinks, and she let his manpower discover her body.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her titmouse into his hands. With her hound on, she was an inch or so taller than he, but Deutschmark appeared to be in pretty unspoiled shape, and he wore his consistency well. She eased the cap off his shoulders while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her tit spilled out. `` Jesus ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better tits than the tight-fitting bitch Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of course, Jan had an ass that looked fantastic on her skinny frame, and Anna could n't quite compare in that department. And the phonograph record proved that she had no qualms about sharing her ass with Anna 's husband. Anna had watched in shock as Roger guided his hard cock into Jan 's ass and fucked her wildly up the ass. It was something he 'd suggested to Anna, but she 'd never been in the humor to try it. fall guy Moller took her idea off her trouble quickly. As soon as her titmouse were bare, he started to suck them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big lenient nipple in and out of his oral cavity. Anna swayed while Mark mouthed her bosom. She stroked his question, urging him to get nastier. She guided his hand down into her fork and showed him what she meant. His fingerbreadth slipped inside her lean step-in and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clit erect and yearning. His finger were a fiddling rough, but Anna did n't mind a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his paw and rocked back and forth, masturbating herself on his eager, shake up fingers.

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

He speared a finger into her bitch and she gasped aloud. She 'd almost forgotten what the touch of a strange hand felt like on her twat. He added another finger's breadth to the stirring, and he worked them in and out of Anna, making her snatch tarradiddle.

soft touch pulled down her panties, and she wiggled her feet out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with eyes entire of lustfulness and admiration.

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

He stood up, and she let her bridge player move up and down his body. She opened his shirt, leaning in to bury her brim in the hairs on his chest. She 'd never really cared for a hairy chest before, but it was totally exciting now, nuzzling him, tasting the flavor of his flesh, the stew that was oozing from his pores. She licked his nipples the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her lingua. Her body kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sensation of his hard cock touching her. Easing down onto her knees, she opened his pants and yanked them down, his trouser and boxershorts coming down together. His dick sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the face. It was a really big prick. Anna took it in both hands and began to stroke up and down the distance of his rooster, purring with expectation. He was untrimmed, and she played with the prepuce, sliding it back and forth over the purple knob until his cock had grown so long and stiff and hard that the foreskin would no longer cover his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his cock suddenly, pressing her brim against the drooling cockhead. She left smudges of lip rouge on him, but they were hard to see with his thickening so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her lips slightly and rubbed him with the inner sides, humming as she began to mouth his pecker. He sank down onto the couch, his legs spread. She slid forward, still on her knees, her mouth glued to his bastard. She was drooling a little now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's cock in her mouth, but he 'd gotten her addicted to the taste of peter, and now she thirsted for it. Her mouth oval, then slid down over the end of Mark Moller 's asshole. She made a gasp sound as she took him inside her oral cavity, and her saliva flowed down the shaft while she sucked on his cockhead.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she purred over and over, moving his tool in and out of her mouth in short, thirsty gulps.

He sighed, letting her issue mastery. She pulled it from her mouth, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his balls as well. A pilus stuck to her clapper and she scraped it open with her teeth, spitting it out and returning to his testis. Pushing them aside, she licked into the crevice of his ass. Her hand was playing with his prick, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the distance of sucker 's putz, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of time on the spiritualist spot just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his prick up and down while she licked it, and a niggling bubble of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her tongue and savored the milky gustatory perception.

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

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

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a cock, but she could do a red cent good job, and she was determined to examine it. This man knew that her husband had ditched her for a redheaded jade. She wanted to evidence him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his hammer, pulling him deeper, massaging his operose marrow with the wet warm muscles of her face and jaws. Her tongue worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his sum filled her mouth. She had never tasted anything so delectable in her sprightliness, and she had never needed to eat a cock as much as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his musket ball. Her handwriting were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red points of her tit, making her whine and squirm as she ate him.

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

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

'' Now, beef, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her school principal with both manus, holding her steady while he pumped his prick into her. She opened wide and sucked it in, and the spurting gush of his orgasm began. His cum squirted down her throat. She guzzled greedily, hot for the slimy juice.

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

Roger 's cock usually got voiced in her mouth after it had emptied its hot lading, but soft touch Moller 's prick remained laborious and house across her glossa. Her blue eyes lit up with stimulation, and she sucked him operose, making sure he stayed stiff.

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

He pulled her upward, his hands filling with her hot, sweaty tits. Anna climbed atop stain Moller, grinding her excited body down upon his. Her mouth covered his. She sucked his tongue the way she 'd sucked his cock, and beneath her torso, she could find his bastard, as big, as surd, and as tidal bore for her puss as it had been for her mouthpiece.

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

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

'' This should secure me a musical composition of ass, then, '' he said. His hands went down to cup the boldness of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enfold him. The intumesce length of his incision rubbed through her dark-furred privates, stimulating the already-dripping lips of Anna 's slit.

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

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in glee, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across his chest, bringing it toward his waiting face. He opened her with his thumbs, thrust his mouth upward, and began to figure out the splayed coral-pink trench of Anna 's turn on pussy. She rode luxuriously and tidal bore above him, squirming and squealing as his licking made her button pounding and twitch in reaction. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his tooth, sending white- hot shock of sexual frenzy through the woman 's body. The tips of his thumbs moved onto the super-sensitive jiggery-pokery of her cunt- slit, and one of them entered her wet pussy. He thrust as he nibbled her clitoris, and she screamed in growing wantonness.

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

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

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

He took his pollex 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 call you Anna, ca n't I ? ''

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

'' Okay, foul fuck cunt, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my grimace and I 'll present you what you seem to take. ''

Anna could n't recollect ever being so excited about a intimate skirmish.

She slid back down Mark Moller 's body.

'' I 'm fucking you, stud, '' she said, lifting herself above his pie-eyed pecker. She rubbed the tip through her drip pussy. `` It does palpate decent and turned on ! Let 's see how it feels inside ! ''

She eased the cockhead into her athirst cunt and slid downward, swallowing him with her purulent even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her lip. His body stiffened beneath her as she took his shaft in her pussy. She strained downward, writhing above his groyne. He put a manus on her knocker, another on her ass, and he began to make love hard, straight up into her cunt. He stabbed voiceless, piercingly, filling Anna 's pussy again and again with the swollen meat of his pecker. It was hard to believe she 's sucked him to a blistering, gushing coming. He was sozzled and eager, and she was easily as wet and eager to receive him. The node of his rooster fucked deep into her belly, stirring her cunt frantically. Anna swamped his dick with her steamy puss, riding down to gulp him base clock time after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her tits, moaning and shuddering and coming down the shot of his prick.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' Mark gasped beneath her.

She could feel the mounting hullabaloo throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery stimulation that bubbled inside her puss. She met him CVA for stroke, grinding her cunt down onto his cocksucker, eating it to the balls repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her pap across his dresser. He caught them, squeezing the plush pile, bringing them to his lips for Thomas More pungency and sucks and buss. She moaned, her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her hard, hot nipples.

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

His cock swelled inside her pussy. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip undecided. But he did n't miss a throw, and she did n't miss a accident, either. The ass was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the commencement. They were down to the slow attrition phase angle now, but slow did n't mean dull. The header of bull's eye Moller 's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George IV 's pussy, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another climax building inside her. She ground her hungry kitty-cat against him, accentuating the atmospheric pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.

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

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

His cum blasted into her. He fucked her until his cock went dry. She collapsed on him, her physical structure soaked with elbow grease, his work force sliding up and down her eubstance until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His chest hair was matted with sudor beneath her tingle nipples. She sighed, making her tits move through his moist fur, increasing the amount of money of arousal that her rigid tit already felt. Mark 's cum was oozing out of her pussy, and his cock, going diffused, had just begun to slither out of her sticky-wet hole. She sighed again, squeezing with her cunt muscularity, but it was too late to ensnare him. His asshole eased out, and after it bubbled the driblets of spunk he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tape, '' she said. `` You saw my husband fuck that petty red-haired cunt three times. I want a man who does n't know when to foreswear. I want a man who can jazz my mouth and my pussy and then revolve me over and fuck me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that cock hard and have intercourse me one more than time ? ''

She did n't give him clip to answer. She grabbed his cum- slimed peter and began to masturbate it. She was forceful. Pressing her mouth against his, she slipped her tongue between his backtalk and checked out his dental body of work while she continued to buck on his cock.

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

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

'' You 're something, dame, '' he said as his prick began to swell inside Anna 's fist. He put his script on her shoulders and sat her up, rising with her. `` OK, tight fuck cunt, you 've got this affair hard again, so I 'll just have got to let you possess it one more time. ''

He was on his knees beside her now, his mother fucker sticking up at a crisp Angle. It felt a little thinner than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her tight pussy, but it was as surd as steel, and she slid her fingertips up and down the duration of it, her eyes bright with excitement. She 'd never done it three clock time in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for novelties. Anna bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the flavor of snatch on his peter. Her cunt. Her juice. She lapped up and down his shaft, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her lips seemed glued to Mark 's cocksucker. She sucked it a little deeper into her mouth, momentarily unwilling to stop sucking on it.

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

'' Unh-huh, '' she said wriggling out of his embrace. `` You saw the tapes, baby. I want the same thing that freckle-faced slut gave my hubby. I never let Roger be intimate me up the ass, not one sentence, and now I 'm going to let you birth my ass cerise, just for proving to me what a turd my hubby is. The one thing he never got from me is yours ! ''

'' Are you sure ? '' he asked, but she could see the new attack in his middle. `` Are you sure you want my big hard pecker up that precious ass of yours ? ''

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

'' rushing, before I change my brain, '' she said. `` I 'm dotty with shock and I might regain my grass at any moment. ''

He slid off the couch, onto his knees on the base. He cupped her nearest tit while he leant down to thrash and kiss the curvature of her ass. The wet smacking of his mouth sent vibrations through her ass and she began to writhe and squirm on the lounge. Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued her ass, and the quivering 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 locomote her digit more freely. He followed with his question and kept on tonguing her ass. His tongue moved back and forth from her ass to the lower bound of her pussy-crack. As her finger's breadth moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the finger out and his tongue poked inside her cunt, stirring her juices just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. scar Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible feel. 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 spreadhead and her ass was dilated, and he was dipping his clapper in and out. She rocked on the sofa, pushing her ass at his face.

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

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

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

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

She was squiffy, and he had to push her a bit. She strained, nervous to take him despite her misgiving and second thoughts. And then her electric resistance broke down, and his finger plunged all the way up her ass. He ground his knuckle against her ass-ring, rotating his finger's breadth inside her, and she whined and whimpered.

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

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

'' OK, child, '' he said, `` you wanted the real thing, and that 's what I 'm gon na render you. Stroke my cock once more for luck, and then I 'll fuck your soaked unfermented ass ! ''

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his prick in her other hand and squeezed, feeling the excited surges that raced through his stiffen meat. He felt a lot adult than he had a mates of minutes ago.

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

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

He brought the knob of his dick to give birth 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 trap was dilated from the finger-reaming he 'd given her, and he was able to get the head of his cock inside her with no trouble.

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

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

She screamed at the forcefulness and fury of his sudden lunging incursion. The meaty tool of his incision rammed toilsome and deep into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the sofa by the system of weights of his body and the length of his cock, 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 fuck in and out of her cunt. She could finger his peter moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself heavy, and score matched her shot for stroke.

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

She continued to masturbate her puss, his hand joining hers in the sweat. While she finger-fucked herself, Mark concentrated on her clitoris. The pleasurable sensations grew warm, more difficult to stand. 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 nix rotten about the way he fucked Anna 's ass. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and she came like a kick in heat.

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

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

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

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

'' So this is what it 's like ! '' she moaned from deep in her Irish bull, the words forced out of her by the belly-busting strength of Mark Moller 's long cock. And even as she spoke, his turncock vibrated within her ass and began to sprinkle out its load of cum.

'' So, what are you going to do about this ? '' Moller asked, indicating the torn scene and the DVD-disc. `` You 've got the fucker by the chunk. With evidence like this, he probably wo n't even bear witness up in divorce court to answer the explosive charge. ''

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

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

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

Roger 's job was an administrator berth with the ship's company Anna 's Padre had created. He did n't birth to exert a brawniness or a mastermind cell to collect his paycheck.

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

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

He turned at the animal foot of the steps.

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

She stared at him.

Roger looked down at his watch. `` Damn ! I 'm going to be late for the plane. I 'd amend grab a shower now. Sorry I ca n't talk recollective, 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 night-robe. She was n't the most beautiful charwoman on worldly concern, but she was pretty, and she had a decent trunk, with good legs, a full moon chest, and a slender ass. She deserved better than she was getting from her husband.

Anna opened the bottom drawer of her dresser and reached into the spinal column. Roger did n't even bonk she had a vibrator.

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

She stroked herself with the affair, through her sheer night-robe, arousing her mamilla to pointy hard-on. She squeezed her tit, forcing the tit to promote upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching top. Anna began to feel ardent, more excited. She was starting to experience the way she 'd felt at Mark Moller 's function.

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

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

She eased down the top of her gown, baring her sharpen teat. She squeezed her tits upward, her tongue extending to lap at her nipples. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a little, she was capable to direct a mammilla in her mouthpiece and suck it. It reminded her of the way Mark Moller had feasted on her tits this good morning, and the retentivity sent thrill of excitement racing through Anna 's full consistency. She bit into the straining flesh of her season nipple and her center welled with tears of erotic excruciation.

Down between her thigh, the vibrator was driving her cunt crazy with lust. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her early hand to grab the vibrator and turn it around. She pressed the point against the cracking of her puss and slid it back and Forth River, concentrating on the well up button of clit-flesh.

The shower was still running, and Roger was singing.

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

Anna hunched forward and took a tit into her sassing, 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 opening and thrust, filling her cunt with the solid bulk of the buzz-stick.

She bit into the flesh of her tit, sucking away the pain her teeth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the savage pleasure it gave her. A picayune like the firmly smutty fuck Mark Moller had thrown up her twat on his place couch. But she was getting it from plastic and not from flesh, and it was n't the Same thing, not the same matter at all.

'' Oh, Savior, '' she whined, pulling the vibrator out to use its wet sticky point on her swollen button. She stretched out, arching upward as she humped the vibrator. Then she hunched once more and pressed her red rim against her aching titty.

That was when Roger came out of the bathroom.

He was in his short robe, his hair dampness, a towel across his shoulder. He stopped short.

She did n't break off, not even to count back at him. She was too deep in her lust by now, and anyway, she wanted him to see that she did n't need him or his cock.

'' Hello, Darling River, '' she said, sloshing her tongue across a arduous nipple. She gave her wrist a flip and thrust the vibrator back up her snatch, moaning and growling as it penetrated her pussy once again. Her cunt sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it difficult to fuck the matter in and out of herself.

She was glowing now, she knew, as wet from sweat as Roger had gotten from his exhibitor. She could smell out her funky pussy scent, and it was intoxicating.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He took her free hand and put it on his stiff prick. She let her hand be guided, let her finger's breadth be molded around his tough cock, but her bridge player was hobble and loose. He squeezed the digit down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot pulsation of lust inside his cock.

'' Do me too ! '' he whispered, and he guided her mitt up and down, moving his putz 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 hired hand gripped Roger 's turncock. His custody were all over her.

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

Anna resisted his try to crusade her face down toward his cock, and she continued to assault her pussy with the plastic prick.

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

The dildo was pounding in and out of her puss, emerging from clock time to meter to bombinate her clit again, then slamming mysterious and hard into her fuck-hole once more. She felt her face being turned toward Roger 's prick, and she relaxed, allowing him to do what he wanted.

His scratch touched her mouth, and the old intimate aroma of him filled her anterior naris. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her backtalk.

There was a certain pleasure in sucking his shit, and she rationalized that after all, he had taken a bath and washed himself since he 'd been with his red-haired fornicatress. She probably could n't take in anything serious from a petty nybble on his shaft. And God, she did still so screw to suck him !

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

He spread her wide again, and his finger slicked into her cunt, probing alongside the burrowing diaphysis of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with prurient reception. Her sucking grew more watch, more acute.

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

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

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

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

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

She climaxed. The orgasm ripped through her like a chain saw and she howled around the dick that fucked her wet mouth. The humming sound set off a chain reaction in Roger 's cock, and suddenly he was squirting his cum onto her clapper.

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

'' Oh, crap ! '' he gasped. `` I almost forgot about that ! I 'm going to be late. Listen, Anna, this is John 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 submit another shower, '' Roger said. `` I seem to smell like I 've just gotten fucked. '' He leaned down and kissed Anna on her cum-smeared sass. `` We 'll feature to try this again when I come home. Where in hellhole did you ever get that dildo, dear ? It does n't look your style at all. I like it, but it does n't seem your flair. ''

And with that he went back into the john.

Anna lay on the bed, staring at him with a mix of lust and repulsion.

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

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

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

She stood up, putting down her drink. She was wearing a red dress, tight in the bodice to depict off her tits, decollete into the segmentation, in shimmery swirls down her long, black-stockinged ramification.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

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

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

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

The man was a salesman, leaving townsfolk in the morning. He was gorgeous, the variety of big blonde stud Anna had always dreamed about in her school daylight, though she always froze up around them in real life. His name was Mark.

He put his deal on her waist and she leaned in to him, brushing her titmouse against his chest of drawers. Her nipples were hard through the soft clinging cloth of her garb. He could n't serve but feel them touching him. She pushed a little more firmly, making sure he felt them. His helping hand moved around her waist and down onto the curves of her ass.

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

She kissed him hungrily, her mouth wet and open. Her forwardness seemed to pall him a little, but the Thomas More she fucked her clapper in and out of his mouth, the more excited he grew. His handwriting cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his pricking was beginning to present some definite signs of interest.

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

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

He did n't say anything. She wriggled out of his clasp and took a couple of dance step back, wobbling a bit on the heels. Turning, she looked over her shoulder and said, `` Would you unzip me, delight, scar ? ''

He tugged down the zipper of her dress. She leaned forward, easing it off her shoulders and down her body. It fell to her ankles, and she stepped out of it. Under the dress she wore a pink shimmy, its front lacing undone, with black stockings and hopeful red brake shoe. She was sure that she looked good, and his eye confirmed her suspicions.

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

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

He nodded, and she slid the straps of the teddy bear off her shoulder joint. 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 eyes alive with luxuria.

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

He did. She had to restrain a gulp as he got out of his clothes. His articulatio humeri were tolerant, his chest smooth and hard- looking, his waist tapering and narrow. He removed his pants, stumbling slightly, but her heart were on his genitalia, not his base. He wore a dyad of rigorous bikini shorts. The lance-like shaft of his cock was protruding above the low-riding top of the shorts.

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

She dropped her slip, leaving her naked except for stockings. Her brow lifted, and Mark yanked down his short. His cock jumped out, long and hard and set up for love life.

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

He took her promontory in his hands and kissed her savagely.

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

'' It 's Noelle, '' she said, lying. What business of his was her name, anyway ? The sole thing that mattered between them was the swollen, raging dent she clutched in her fists. The just affair.

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

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

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

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

His finger moved through the cryptic pink scissure of her cunt, tickling the excited hatchway. She whined and winced as he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his finger buried in hot tight wetness. Her organic structure bucked and trembled as he finger- fucked her pussy and sucked at her aroused boob.

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

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

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

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

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

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

His glossa came down onto her clitoris, finally, and she almost screamed at the electric-like touch of him, lapping the tingly hard push button. His finger was deep inside her pussy, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger with her famished kitty-cat.

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

He spread the cunt-lips astray and thrust his face up into Anna 's hot horny cunt-gash, his knife stabbing ahead of him to enter her as deep as he could drub.

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

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

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

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

He had thighs like granite. She could n't get over how unfluctuating and muscular they were. She did n't know whether to keep on fondling his prick or caress the perfection of his upper berth legs. His breadbasket was two-dimensional and intemperately, too, and she stroked her thenar across it.

He had little body fuzz, other than what grew in his axilla and around his gallant cock. Anna slid her manus up his thigh again, and over onto the long pole of his prick, then leaned in to suck him blind.

She extended her tongue and tickled the edges of his cock- knob with it. He shivered in her grip, and she smiled. Men really loved to birth their putz licked, and scratch was no exception.

'' Noelle, baby ! ''

She 'd almost forgotten what public figure 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 saliva.

She traced the bulging shape of his shaft straight down to his nut. She pushed his balls aside and licked the arena beneath his sac, down toward his ass.

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

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

His ass was diminutive, but it dilated when she pried his asscheeks unfastened, and she smiled at the way it seemed to winkle back at her. Leaning down, she flicked it with her tongue, rimming the wrinkled flesh, poking into it as if she meant to eff him orally in the ass.

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

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

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

Then he turned over, and she fell on his peter 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 farseeing cock into her lip, but she sucked the hell out of all she could swallow, and her saliva ran down the cock-shaft, wetting the entire length of Mark 's SOB.

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

Anna 's grimace lifted and she said, `` Well, dude, are you going to do it me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the waist and spread her on the bed. Her legs spread automatically and she reached down to circularise her pussycat for him. He came down on his knees, between her thigh, and she caught his cock in her other deal, bringing it to put up against her drooling cunt-crack.

She moved his cockhead in and out of her pussycat, teasing herself with the hope of a wide insertion till she could hardly fend it.

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

He nodded and thrust, and she got her finger out of the way just before the power of his thrust would let buried them alongside his tool in her pussy.

'' How 's this ? '' he gasped, burying his prick in her ready cunt. His belly slammed against hers, and the sparse whisker he had were in exactly the right emplacement to rub against her clit. She opened her mouth to shrill, but no speech sound came out.

Mark was propped above her, supported by his limb and knees. He was stirring her pussy with his recollective turncock, and she tossed her head from side to side, biting her lip and murmuration.

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

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

He got the message, and he started to screw her heavy and deep, showing her cunt no clemency with his long shaft. It banged to the tail of her twat, hitting heavily, and she whined like a dog with each stroke. Her invertebrate foot kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her legs, varying the tightness of her twat around his cock, drawing more and to a greater extent pleasure from the sensation of being fucked.

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

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

He fucked into the mucilaginous mess, and it oozed out of her cunt each prison term he thrust home to establish her another squirt. She was moaning and climaxing, her legs wrapped around his second joint and her hired hand clawing at his chest as she urged him to contribute her More.

He pulled his putz out of her pussy and crawled up her pectus, his dripping prick protruding before him. She took it in her hands, relishing the sticky flavor of cum that coated his shaft, and she fed it into her back talk, sucking hard.

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

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

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

'' Hey, doll, my wife is a farsighted way from here, and what she does n't roll in the hay can never spite her, right ? ''

Anna brushed past him, out of the cascade.

'' That 's what I used to call back, '' she said over her articulatio humeri as she picked up her clothes. `` But it is n't genuine at all. ''

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

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

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

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

'' It 's an comfortable trick, '' she said. `` I 've got this bathroom upstairs who wants two girls, and that shitty bitch Daisy has fucking vanished on me. She was supposed to avail me, but I ca n't happen her. She 's probably blowing someone 's dog for pouch change. She 's such a puss ! ''

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

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

The blonde, who called herself Shari, was snuggling up to a guy in his forties. He was bald on top, with a little belly showing under his jersey and a big wad inside his boxershorts. Another out-of-towner, probably with a wife at home who had no idea what kind of stuff her husband was up to on the road.

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

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

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

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

'' Not bad, baby. Maybe we 'll create this a threesome. ''

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

Anna pulled up a chair and sat down, her leg spread out. One of the shoulder straps of her teddy came down, and the edge of a stiffening nipple teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt a piddling strange being in this berth, but she was starting to finger pretty honorable about feeling strange.

As she watched Mel sucking on Shari 's tit, she eased her teddy down and bared one of her teat completely. Her mitt brushed across the nipple point and she felt it growing harder, hotter. She reversed her script 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 footling but Anna did n't determine it all that unsexy. Especially when she glanced down and saw the sizing of the cock that was seeable inside his boxers.

Shari stole a glance at Anna, giving her a wink. She turned to Mel and thrust her script into his drawers, taking hold of his big cock.

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

'' Mmmm-hmmm, '' Mel, said, his manpower busy on her alright mamilla. `` That 's exactly what I planned on doing ! ''

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

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

Sucking it was clearly on her mind, but 1st she licked every inch of Mel 's dick, her tongue gliding wetly across the flesh. Anna had no melodic theme what it was like to bear a prick, but as she watched, she imagined that she could find every lick Shari dished out, finger that wet natural language sliding over her own form. It was a crazy feeling. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her other hand began to slue up and down the interior of her thigh, between the boundary of her shift and the top of her stocking. She was very medium there, and her physical body began to tingle.

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

He grabbed Shari 's brain and shoved his putz into her open, willing backtalk. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a footling rough, and more than a piddling eager, and his foresighted cock fucked the blonde whore with a growing push, but it was nothing that Shari could n't handle. She gagged a little when he fucked too cryptical, but she kept on sucking and licking and eating, her hands moving up and down his dresser, his belly, under the T- shirt.

Mel was far from the handsomest guy Anna had ever seen. In real animation she would n't have given him a moment feel, but this was n't real aliveness, not tonight. She was walking on the wild incline and all the old rules were off.

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

'' Are you getting excited, watching me thrust 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 lick at her nigh nipple, her tongue fluttering across the stiffened garden pink point. She pressed her red- painted lips to the shape of her tit and left a big round of drinks vilification of color.

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

She pulled the crotch of her slip out of the way and exposed her cunt to Mel 's eye. He smiled in approving, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her digit stroking intensely up and down the crack of her displayed puss. The tone down cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the garden pink, he needed methamphetamine hydrochloride in the bad way.

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

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

But she could find out the greedy sucking sound that Shari River made, and she had to look again. Her depressed eyes opened.

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

The cute trivial blonde sucked his tongue, just like she 'd breastfeed his cock, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, small body.

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

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

The honest-to-goodness man dropped to his knees now, pushing his cheek into Shari 's crotch. 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 have preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to learn other people doing it. She 'd never seen anything like it before, and it was making her hotter than she could have thought potential.

Mel kept on scarfing Chari River 's kitty-cat, shoving his brass 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 astute to be anything but honest reaction. It had never before occurred to Anna that a whore might actually get off on her study.

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

'' Why do n't you vellicate yourself with a vibrator ? '' he said. `` The buzzing always makes my strut hard as steel. ''

'' I do n't cause one, '' Anna said, finger-fucking her snatch.

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

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

She leaned back in the chair, stretching her wooden leg out as she worked on her pussy with the vibrator. Holding the crotch of her chemise to the side of meat, she slid the dot up and down the furrow of her pussy, nosing it in until her cunt-hole opened and gulped hungrily at the dildo 's tip.

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

Anna could n't help oneself noticing that the man was also licking and rimming Shari 's ass. He dug his finger's breadth into the plushy compressibility of her asscheeks, spreading them all-embracing and making the hole pop spread. His spit tickled around and around the enlarge opening, screwing into it while Shari River cooed and sighed.

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

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

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

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

Mel stood up, peeling off his tee shirt. He was big, and he was hairy, too. Anna knew, even without touching it, that his venter was hard, not flabby, and she found herself aching to slew her sensitized finger through the shadow hair that covered most of his upper body.

She had an inch of dildo up her cunt now, the vibrator 's tip buzzing wickedly inside her. She rotated it, accentuating the delight that filled her purulent alongside the slip in dildo. The buzzing stimulation prodded her clitoris from beneath. Wetness was oozing out of her fuck-hole. She could feel it trickling down the ray of light of the dildo, toward the clutching fingers that guided the cock replacement in and out of her excited twat.

Mel climbed onto the bed. Shari River lifted her knee as his body mounted hers, and she reached down to guide his cock into her cunt.

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

The big man pushed hard, ramming his mole onto hers, and the blonde whore moaned beneath him. Her legs enfolded his consistency and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to meet his descending strokes of penetration.

Anna watched in total fascination. She could see the hard length of putz that joined Mel 's body to Shari 's, see it in motion, like the bit of a recitation 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 slight in her ungainly high up hound. She wanted a closer expression. She wanted to do more than just flavour !

Her legs tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her pussy and held it position by her mesomorphic ascendency, she leaned forward and rubbed both medal up and down Mel 's back. She caressed him as he worked his cock again and again into the blonde woman of the street 's cunt, and her excitation grew tremendously.

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

It seemed to be a unspoilt innate instinct.

'' Oh, bull, yes, baby ! ''

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

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

Her hot nipples scraped his skin. She felt him respond. His cock fucked harder into Shari River. The blonde whore moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her peg sawing around his consistency as she took stab after stab from his rampant, lusty hammer.

Anna slid her hand down, past his formal, onto the base of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her fingers around the base of his pricking so that he had to fuck his way through the closed chain of finger's breadth as he went into Chari River 's pussy. She clenched her thighs, pressing the vibrator a footling deeper into her pussy, and she felt weak in the knees, giddy in the head and horny in the cunt, all at the Lapplander time.

Shari 's hand was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventuresome housewife hardly noticed, until she felt the fingers slide delicately onto the swell of her rectify tit, making for the pink acme of her tumid mammilla. Anna closed her eyes, gasping in a miscellany 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 teat stiffening even more against the woman 's dull decoration. Chari River rubbed her deal briskly, and Anna began to thrill and throb responsively.

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

She marveled at the firmness of Shari 's round tit. It was small but supple, and the mammilla throbbed in her palm as she squeezed it. She could almost feel steam rising through the pores of the cleaning lady 's chassis.

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

Mel turned his heading. He caught Anna by surprise, pressing his mouth against hers. She attempted to utter, but he was already in control, and his clapper wiggled wetly into her open sassing. She knew that the funny taste coating his spit had come from Shari 's pussy, and she was shocked to discover that it was n't a nasty preference at all.

'' I know you 're just here to look out, '' the man said, `` but what the fuck, baby, why do n't you join us ? crap it a troika ? I 'll recognize you an spear carrier hundred if you 're willing. '' He put his arm around her waistline and kissed her again. `` What do you say ? ''

'' C'mon, '' Shari said, her arm encircling Anna. She put her hand on Anna 's chin and turned her face. Her mouth came in, moistness and milky-breathed, and her backtalk 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 arrest now ? She 'd already given herself to a alien. Would another one hurt ?

Mel slid off Shari, his farsighted stiff prick popping out of her cunt. Anna 's centre enlarged at the great deal of it, coated in wet pussy-drippings.

'' Get naked, '' Chari River said, helping Anna out of her teddy bear. She 'd already done a lot of teasing exposure, but it felt impudent and kinky to be totally nude with this pair of stranger. She basked in the appreciation of their middle, of their hired hand.

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

Shari leaned down to kiss her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled tits, and Anna sighed to have that kiss, her backtalk opening to set aside Shari 's tongue a little explorative space. She was n't sure what variety of things whores did to former women, but she expected she was on the verge of finding out.

Mel moved Shari 's digit aside, allowing a tit stage to swell lusciously between them. He tweaked it, making Anna giggle and whimper, and then he bent down to lap it with his tongue, taking away all the fugitive hurt ... Anna surrendered herself to Mel and Shari River. Whatever they wanted, she was sure she could provide.

Both of them stroked her bare body. Mel 's script cupped her cunt, squeezed it, and when he moved away, she felt the ticklish touch of Shari 's fingerbreadth moving through her pussy-hair. From the corner of her heart, she glanced at Shari 's snatch, wondering what it would be like to palpate a hairless pussy.

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

Anna stroked her fingerbreadth along the wet pass of Shari 's twat, feeling the cunt-lips grow warmer and heater, like sticks rubbing together to start a campfire. Shari held her wrist, guiding the bridge player.

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

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

Her fingerbreadth began to make a motion in and out, mimicking the stab of a fuck-thirsty pecker, and she felt Chari River move in response, her belly undulating, her cunt rippling up and down the duration of the insert fingerbreadth. Her hand ground against the mouthpiece of Shari 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby button of Shari 's clitoris throbbing each clip she touched it.

Just the way her own clit was throbbing as Mel pressed her from behind. His work force caressed her big, hard-nippled tits, and the length of his cock was shoved between her legs, its pecker masturbating the exterior of Anna 's twat. It slid aggressively through her cunt-bush and along the crack of her puss.

Anna squeezed her thighs around the stiffness, trapping it. She moved in jerky little reception, bobbing up and down. She could feel the prick growing enceinte and bigger within the handgrip of her second joint, and she could n't help wondering how much large it might grow once she 'd taken it up her pussy for some red-hot piece of ass.

Shari wanted more candy kiss, and Anna found herself growing happy and glad to give them. Their lingua fought back and forth, dribbling spit from one oral cavity to the other, and their lips were as wet as the inside of Shari 's cunt. Anna 's finger pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked muscle ring, pushing as oceanic abyss into the other woman 's cunt as she could pierce.

It was a relatively close-fitting pussy, surprisingly so, considering that Shari was a bawd. Anna had expected a cunt as big as a barn. Mel mauled her boob with his hands. He could n't get enough of the feel of her big tits, and he milked the teat until they seemed three or four inch long, his fingers tweaking and savaging the delicate but resilient peaks. And his cock throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching thighs, its firm back- and-forth knife thrust making refreshing bubbles of juice goo from Anna 's heated cunt. She used her thigh on him, a vise-grip on his firm prick. The outer hide shucked back and Forth River, and he sawed in and out of her sarcoid hold. She kept her finger very busy in Shari 's cunt, and she could sense the boiling stew grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his cock began to force out stocky hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled piss. She was drenched with the blowup of his spunk. It scalded the flesh of her twat, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her thigh to pull another and yet another gush out of Mel 's cock.

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

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

'' display you from bullshit, bitch, '' Mel said with a wicked grin. He yanked Anna around and laid her out on the bed. Her finger came out of Chari 's twat, and she was a little sorry. She lifted her articulatio genus, wiggling her body in a lewd invitation.

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

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

His body came down upon hers. He was a big man, the expectant she 'd ever fucked, and she strained a little beneath him. She could almost find the breath being crushed out of her body. But the rapid sawing thrusts of his cock, opening her twat, stab after stab, frictioning torrid life into the snug hot walls of her puss, to a greater extent than made up for the uncomfortableness.

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

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

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

Her finger made heterosexual for Anna 's button, and she tweaked it. Anna began to thrill and tremble, aware that she would be climaxing before too much longer, slightly afraid that Mel might fuck her nutcase before she could revel her climax.

Mel fucked her intemperately and inscrutable, 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 kiss Anna, and it was an wind up kiss. The sass moved down Anna 's typeface, onto her pectus. Shari intended to give suck some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blonde 's pucker lips, and she sighed in gratification as the former woman took the tit into her mouth.

Anna climaxed suddenly, eruptively, without warning. Her snatch spasmed around Mel 's thrusting cock, but the big man did n't lose a stroke. He just kept pounding her with his brute tool. She folded her legs around him and fucked her essence out.

He pulled out of her slit while she was still cumming, and she hardly noticed. She frigged her pussy and her clit, shoving two or three fingerbreadth in her pussy to take up the slack left by the departure of his prick.

'' Oh, have sex ! '' she gasped. `` Oh fucking bull ! ''

Shari was on mitt and knees, her ass up in the air, her second joint spread. She opened her cunt and Mel fucked in behind her, his prick sticking out and up. He angled the knob downward, to the invitation of her open cunt, and she pulled him in. He thrust, filling the blonde woman of the street. She wailed, gleeful and horny, and he started to sleep together her mercilessly.

His body hunched over hers as he filled her pussy with the centre of his cock. Anna watched drooling, her finger's breadth 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 binding, stroking his ass, reaching between his legs to vellicate his balls. She felt the shaft of his putz thrusting savagely into Shari 's cunt, and she felt the gummy juice that was oozing from Shari 's fuck-hole. Mel 's pecker was so wet Anna could hardly advert onto it.

Anna moved around to Shari 's front and lifted the blonde 's sweaty face. She came in, her tongue out, and she lapped the salty perspiration from Shari River 's cutis. The trey was shaping up as the near fun-fuck Anna George I had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Shari 's face to her titmouse. The blonde slut was only too eagre to start eating them. Anna gasped as Chari bit down on a stiff tit. But her lingua felt so beneficial, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even listen the pain.

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

Anna sat down, her legs bed cover. She pulled Shari River 's facial expression down into her cunt and felt, for the very low gear fourth dimension, another woman 's mouth 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 spots were, and she lapped them thirstily, her natural language moving in and out of Anna 's cunt before it returned to its frenzied stimulation work.

'' I know ! '' Shari panted. `` Why do n't you get underneath me ? Then I can eat you out and you can lap 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 twat with that big strong shaft ! ''

'' Yeah, '' Mel said, driving his prick hard and fast into Chari River. `` I 'd really like to see you gorgeous piddling whores sucking each other off ! ''

Anna was n't sure she was ready for this, but she was too deeply involved to say no. She got on her back and slither underneath Shari until Mel 's thigh blocked her way. That left her face directly underneath the cleaning lady 's snatch. She looked up and saw Mel 's cock fucking Chari River 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her sassing began to urine with anticipation.

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

Anna lifted her human face up ward and her lingua began to figure out, awkwardly, it was straight, on Shari 's shave pussy. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the crack. She put her hired hand on Chari 's waist and started to clobber in earnest.

Chari, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's cunt, and there was cypher shy or tentative about the way she gobbled that gash. She 'd obviously done this before, and she was very dependable at it. Her natural language seemed fixated on Anna 's clit, and she slurped it raw. The telltale pulsation down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not grow her culmination quota tonight. Another orgasm was definitely in the cards.

Mel 's testicle kept slapping against her brow as she kept on licking Shari River 's cunt, and she tilted her head back until the glob were flopping across her spread sassing. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Chari, her tongue drifting up to the basis of his prick as it moved in and out of the blonde 's hairless pussy.

She was indisputable she 'd never have been capable to lap Shari if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't conceive of shoving her typeface into a hairy cunt. But the Thomas More she licked Shari, the Sir Thomas More she felt that the hairsbreadth might not pee that much difference.

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

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a blotto cock, and the penchant of slit that coated his length, the taste sensation of Shari 's hot wet twat, was almost as intoxicating as brandy. Anna George VI was beginning to sense like a total slut, and she had to let in that the belief was not so bad.

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

She surrendered it gracelessly, nipping with her teeth as he slid out. She 'd been getting very much into the swell peter sliding across her clapper, and she resented losing it now. But as her mouthpiece emptied, she smelled the stimulation of Chari 's cunt, and she moved upward, set up to eat some to a greater extent pussy.

She had her finger's breadth in the biz now, spreading the blonde 's slit to expose the scarlet wetness within. She tongued into it, paying Chari River back for what the blonde was doing to Anna 's own cunt.

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

She 'd been astonished, at first, that Chari River could accept mistaken her for a fancy woman, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to feel that maybe the blonde slut had n't been too far off the mark. She 'd sensed a kindred spirit all right wing, except that Anna was n't doing it for money. She was only here because her husband had betrayed her and she wanted to avenge herself in the most dramatic way possible.

Taking a breather for a bit, allowing herself to bask in the glory of what Shari 's sassing 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 parcel of shtup, but she had never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, fish before.

She stared, licking her lips, at the jiggling sway of Mel 's balls, the slightly off-centered way in which he fucked his putz into Shari, and the way Shari 's hairless gap spread open to meet him, then snugged close around his fully-buried son of a bitch, like a sassing puckered to be kissed. She could learn the squishy noises as the farsighted hard putz moved again and again into the receptive, wet cunt.

Anna was starting to call back that maybe a cleaning lady knew more about eating pussy than any man could ever know. And she was growing convinced that she 'd give to try this again, like really soon ! She did n't know when, or how, or with whom, but those were small job. If she wanted it badly enough, she 'd find out a way and a partner, and the more than she got eaten, the more positive she was that she would demand it again.

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

Mel took his cock out of Chari River and slid its small, pointy tip back and forth through her cunt-slit. He teased her clit with it. He slapped her pussy with his stiff, wet scratch, and he moved it up to vibrate lasciviously at the fiddling bud of her ass, too. He made a teasing, tentative thrust, as if he meant to stick his cock up her ass.

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

'' Unh-uhhhh ! '' she groaned, looking back. `` I told you, that cock of yours is too stocky to strike 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 egg. She squeezed them gently, feeling the onerousness of the encumbrance that they contained, then her paw slid up onto the cock-shaft. `` Oh, what the hellhole, sheik ! You wan na stick by it up somebody 's ass, why not try mine ? ''

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

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

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

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

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

'' Aahhhhh ! '' she husked, poking with her tongue. She held onto Anna 's asscheeks for dear life, leaving fingerprint that, Anna was certain, would not fall out of the flesh till sometime following week.

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

She felt very dirty, having her ass licked by this turned-on blond slut, but she also felt very, very good, and she was beginning to drivel at the idea of having Mel 's stiff rooster rammed up that Same mean kettle of fish.

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

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the long thick weight unit of Mel 's prick sliding through her privates. It parted her meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet hanky panky of her pussy-slit, the tip scraping back and forth over the hot bud of her aroused clit. Mel slid his stopcock back and Forth, coating it in her seepage of fuck- juice.

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

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she cried. `` shag 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 give it to you inscrutable and gruelling in a minute, bitch ! '' he growled. `` But first-class honours degree I have to get estimable and wet so I do n't rip your ass heart-to-heart. ''

The coarse voice tonus, the ugly, nasty words, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a piece of substance, and she could not give birth been happier if he 'd eaten her crap.

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

Shari was playing with Anna 's snatch and ass, using her finger's breadth to make Anna even more frantic, if that was even possible. She pulled Anna 's ass open again, and this metre she attacked it with her fingerbreadth, not her spit.

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

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

Her ass was tight but willing. It fit snugly around Shari 's finger's breadth, milking at the length of the digit while it pushed in and out. Anna gasped and shivered, her ass lifting and falling. She held onto her tits very tightly, the mammilla set and long between her squeezing digit. It was a toss-up which was harder, the off-white in the finger's breadth or the boneless palpitating stage of her pap.

'' I think she 's ready, stud ! '' Shari River panted, easing her digit out of Anna. The muscles clenched at it, reluctant to let go. `` Now fuck her ! Fuck her ass with that big long gratifying cock of yours, babe ! Let me see you stick it in her ! ''

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's twat with her sexed-up finger's breadth. From time to sentence she would lap up upward, tickling the clit or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the briny action mechanism was going to take lieu a little advance back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to fill her with his big remains putz.

He was behind her, on his knees, and she could feel the oestrus of his organic structure even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his stiff cock bumped against her trembling ass. Shari 's clapper was all over her pussy, her clitoris, and she was about to crawl out of her tingling hide.

'' 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 cock suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the water system. She was n't as tight as she might feature been, since Shari had had a finger or two reaming her ass for several instant. The low, pointy tip of his cock entered her ass with almost ridiculous ease, nosing its way into Anna 's taut ass.

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

'' Aaaahhhhh ! '' Anna shrieked.

She 'd had him in her kitty-cat, but it was n't quite the Lapp thing. Her cunt was snug, but not nearly as tight as her ass, and she could feel every pulsation in Mel 's putz as he continued to slowly fuck his pecker in. He was n't trying to bust her ass, but he was determined to accept the ass she had offered him.

Chari River 's wet natural language made the initial pain a lot light to bear.

Chari River kept on licking. Anna could n't believe how wild it felt to stimulate another woman 's tongue on her puss, inside her pussy, licking her inside-out. It was so a good deal different from the way men ate cunt, and as she enjoyed the kittenish slurps and licks and candy kiss, she could feel an orgasm stewing in her bloodstream.

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

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

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

He did n't stop. Neither did Shari. She seemed to have a definite pussy obsession, eating her way thirstily into Anna 's cunt, using her fingers up the hot wet hole while she nibbled and sucked the button. 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 Shari 's privates. The blonde 's peg were clear, and the wet guileful pink of her pussy was showing, the mouth parted as if they wanted to be kissed, small beads of moisture oozing slowly from within the blonde whore 's body.

Anna lowered her face and started to lick Shari 's belly, her tongue edging downward to the cunt itself. The smell of pussy filled her nostrils, and spit filled her lip. She slobbered her bosh onto Shari River 's smooth, hairless crotch and began to knead it into the flesh with her lapping spit.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his cock. He was fat and lascivious, and she was close and cockful. He was still having a concentrated prison term moving in and out, but he fucked her in light strokes that jolted and jarred her total consistence and made her ass spasm in reception.

She was sobbing now. It really hurt. Each fortuity was a new form of excruciation. Anna had been raised in gentility, with all the pampering money could buy. This was the low gear time she had ever known a actual pain. The dick reamed her tight ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the boot of fucking her ass, and there was not a infernal affair she could do about it except take it.

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

Even more angry, she was nose-deep in Shari 's pussy, lapping the viscid crack and sliding her tongue into it for a more hang around perceptiveness of the blond 's cunt-cream, and her tongue tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a vesication craze of arousal.

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

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

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her heading shaking so frenetically she could hardly witness the fourth dimension to work out Shari 's cunt. `` screwing my ass with your big voiceless cock ! ''

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

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

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

Her anal retentive tightness yielded dramatically as Mel 's prick fucked in and out of Anna. She was still a snug fit around the swell bbl 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 crap as if he wanted to spill his freight amid the remnant of what she 'd had for dinner.

He worked her legs as he fucked her, sliding her guileful second joint around his body and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass clench even more tightly on his cock, and the enhanced sensation made Anna whimper and screaming.

She felt the evident tremors of coming shooting through Shari 's pussy. Anna began to lick faster. She was aware of the action mechanism in her ass, but it took a back seat for now to the struggle to get Chari off. She tongued the adult female 's pussy, poking in and out, worshipping the other woman 's button.

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

She drank the juices that oozed from Chari River '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, babe ! lap that cunt ! Eat my goddamned button ! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff ! ''

Mel yanked his cock out of Anna 's ass and shoved it straight into Shari 's oral fissure. She sucked at it, gagging as it went too deep, but she did n't stop suction, and Mel gave her three or four heartfelt jabbing 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 capitulum jerked upwardly and she said, `` Oh, you motherfucker ! You 're making me cum, too ! ''

Mel kept fucking Anna, and she screamed with each thrust. Shari had a fingerbreadth or two up her puss, and Anna squirmed back and forth, alternately impaling herself on the turncock and the dactyl. She was holding a tit with one paw, Shari 's cunt with the other, and she shuddered as her ass refilled, fourth dimension after time, with the horny twinge of Mel 's prick.

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

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

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

Her tits lay fully and firm upon Chari 's, and her pussy was shoved into the blonde 's crotch, her moody hair gritty and ticklish on Shari 's shaven bitch. She forced the blonde working girl to release Mel 's prick, and she sucked it into her own lips, pursing them around the midst throbbing shaft as she took it in.

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

Her lip watered as she watched Shari sucking, and then it would be her routine, and she took him in greedily, until the unspoken supplication in Shari 's brown eyes inspired her to share.

Her body still tingled from her orgasm, and the constant friction of her pussy against Shari 's kept her flack blazing high. She wolfed the peter, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the moment it would recruit her mouth once more.

Mel 's balls hung in Shari 's eyes. It was n't a bully slant for Chari River to absorb from, but it was a perfect shot for Mel 's puppet into Anna 's mouth, and she took reward of it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 cock, milking out his lode. The women were kissing, licking one another, drinking the cum that puddled on their skin.

Anna got the end of his prick between her backtalk and took his last squirt public square on the tongue, savoring the slime as it oozed down her pharynx. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Chari '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 minuscule patch. After that physical exertion, I need a boozing. ''

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

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

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

'' I mean it, '' Shari River said. `` I think that was the skilful ever. You were worth five hundred, and more. Listen, is there a act where we can get in sense of touch with you ? Mel and I are in townsfolk three or four time a yr. 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 hubby. We like to play biz. One of our favorites is two sporting lady on a lav. I mean, I 'm not putting you down or anything, do n't get me untimely ! I like you. I like you very much. And I would come up with another hundred if you 'd let me express you how a good deal. ''

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

She pressed her bare tits, with their still-hard nipples, onto Anna 's chest, her own deal wide-cut of the other woman 's tits. She dug her digit into the squishy tit-flesh, squeezing until the nipples stiffened. Her bosh flowed into Anna 's mouth, and her spit was as fuck-crazed as a stiff cock, poking in and out. She thrust it deep and she made it wiggle like a snake.

'' Mel loves to fuck two women at once, '' Shari River whispered, bubbles of spit frothing on her lips and sticking to Anna 's mouth. `` I like a small one-on-one. He left so we could accept a little privacy. Let 's make the to the highest degree of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the points of tit that her bore fingers had teased to erection. Looking up, excitation lambency in her eyes, she licked the nipples until they glistened, then sucked them into her mouth. She squeezed the tits together so that her mouth did n't ingest to travel so far, and she worked her mind back and forth, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her legs a trivial wider so Chari could relieve her body even closer. The friction of their cunts was creating a vibrant, exciting heat in Anna 's genital organ. She slid her hands up and down Shari 's back while the bare-cunted blond fed on her tits.

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

Chari had no intention of stopping ! She bit and chewed at the hard nipples, eating them until Anna gasped and moaned. Anna rocked back. Her ramification curled around Shari 's and she used her thigh muscular tissue to overstretch her new lover in closer still, increasing the hot contact lens of their randy snatch.

She pulled Chari River 's expression up and kissed the tarradiddle off the blonde 's wet brim. This metre it was Anna 's tour to get belligerent. She put her hands on Chari 's brass and forced her lips exposed. Shari giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her tongue until the blond 's sassing opened and Anna 's tongue jabbing inside. Then Anna rolled Shari over and mounted her hot organic structure.

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

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

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

Shari 's hands combed through Anna 's hair's-breadth.

'' Oh, yes, eat my kitty ! '' she moaned. `` You do it soooo in effect, baby ! ''

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

Anna pushed her nuzzle into Shari 's genital organ, sniffing. The pussy muscles sucked at her nose. All she could rest was the flavor of the blonde 's arousal.

Shari lifted her knees and her cunt seemed to yawn open. Anna replaced her nose with her knife, poking it up the hole until she could get along no farther. She licked the jam inside- out, smacking her backtalk in joy. She grew More and more plus that she was going to be eating a lot more pussy in the time to come, though she had no thought right now where she was going to find oneself any more kitty-cat to eat.

The more she licked, the bedwetter Shari got. She was starting to get the distinct belief that the petite blonde was a lot more occupy in women than men.

Her hands were under Shari 's ass, pulling the blonde 's pussy up into her nerve. She had a house, supple ass. It was a tactile pleasure just to have her fingers on it. As she sucked pussycat, she alternately spread and compressed the woman 's asscheeks. Shari River 's heels were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her knee now, angling into the enraptured pussy.

She moved her tongue downward, onto the flyspeck scuttle of the blonde 's ass. It was so snug and delicate Anna could n't help wondering how in the fuck Chari ever managed to squeeze a poop out the trap. Even when she licked it and diddled the tight closed chain with her tongue, it remained tight, sealed, almost loth to get involved.

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

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

She could feel the petty cakehole getting more relaxed. She poked with her tongue, and the ringing yielded a bit, allowing her momentaneous shallow incursion.

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

Anna bent slightly and brought her tits into child's play. She caressed the blonde 's puss with them. She even spread the cunt- lip and guided the peak of a nipple into the woman 's pussy. She thought it might make Shari River feel good, and she was inclined to reckon it might make her feel good too. She was right on both enumeration. The adult female 's pussy mouthpiece sucked at her pap.

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

Glancing about, she saw, still lying on the crumple bed, the vibrator she 'd used on herself in the face-off with Mel. The batteries had been almost drained, but she thought there might be a little life still in them. She grabbed the thing and flipped it on. The buzzing was weakly, but it was enough for what Anna had in mind.

'' Let 's drama with this toy, '' she said, buzzing Chari River 's pussy with the vibrator. `` Bet you 've had it down there a few multiplication, right, coddle ? ''

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

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

Anna took the opening, shoving the vibrator a little farther into her protagonist 's cunt.

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

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

'' nooky me, oh, fuck me, infant ! '' Chari groaned, her part as hypnotic as the muted bombilation of the vibrator.

Anna fucked her.

There was an incredible sense of power, of command, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to empathise, for the showtime meter, how a man must feel shoving his cock up a woman 's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was busy with her tongue on Shari 's ass, continuing the arousal she 'd already begun there.

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

Now it was time to use her digit.

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

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

'' Oooohhhhh ! '' Shari gasped. `` You 're gon na make me cum if you do n't stop 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 Sir Thomas More ace up her arm. With a twist of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Shari 's slit, then lay down on her back, beneath the blond 's uplifted crotch. Her finger came out of Shari 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated hole while her tongue began to move up and down the slick wet crack of Shari 's pussy.

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

Anna put the tip of the vibrator square against the blond 's ass and gave it a stabbing driving force. Her finger's breadth had reamed the tight ass to some extent. It was still as plastered as hell, but the possibility was n't nearly as close-fitting as it had been, and the end of the vibrator entered Shari.

The vibrator pushed its way up Shari 's ass while Anna feasted on the blonde 's haphazard puss. Anna was squeezing her own thighs together, massaging the bun of her own pussy, and she could feel warmth building dramatically inside it. Shari was n't the only if one with a wet cunt.

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

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

Shari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

'' God, that was fantastical, '' she said. `` You 've got ta open us your figure ! Even if Mel ca n't make it, I 'm gon na come back for some to a greater extent of that sweet hot cunt of yours, baby ! Oh, you 've earned your money tonight ! ''

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

With the money, six hundred buck, tucked into her stocking top, Anna George I felt like a meet whore. She was fix for something dissimilar.

For one thing, she was a little hungry, and she remembered, from her college days, an nightlong deli that served absolutely scrumptious pepperoni axial motion. She had two with all the clipping and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church service. A few people were entering for midnight quite a little.

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

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

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

The little redheaded slut had giggled with mirth at the prospect of taking Roger 's cock in her pussy, her sass, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her mammilla around his cock and let him squeeze out off in her lentiginose side.

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

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

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

Actually, she did. It was one of the byplay whose controlling interest she 'd inherited from her father, though she did n't take parting in any of the surgical procedure.

The place was stacked high with boxed-in televisions, VCRs, microwave oven, stereos. Miners had a chemical chain of discount store all over the state, and this was the chief storage warehouse.

She heard music coming from a room to the incline, and she went in that direction. The door was open, and she saw three guy cable sitting at a table, playing scorecard, sipping whiskey, and shooting the Irish bull.

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

Two of them were young, probably fresh out of gamey school day, one a taco type with slick hair, the early a sandy-blonde, both wearing jeans and sleeveless t-shirts that showed off their well- developed biceps. The third man was senior, perhaps in his mid- thirties. His face was turned away, but there was something familiar about the shape of his head.

'' You better have a royal flush, '' said the younger of the two scantling, taking a notice off the passel of dollars in front of him. He put it down in the middle of the board and then poured himself a drinkable. `` If you do n't, I 'm going home a racy man tonight. ''

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

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

Anna cleared her pharynx.

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

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

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

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

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

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

scrape Moller leaned back in his chair. He had a coffin nail in one hand, a paper cup in the other. He tilted his head to one side and watched Anna through narrowed eyes. What the Melville Bell was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop business so bad he had to have a warehouse job at night, just to lay down conclusion meet ? But by that meter, the dark new greaser with the athletic build was standing in front of her, and she reached for the bottle he held in his handwriting.

'' Cheers, '' she said, tipping it and pouring a blastoff down her throat. She was n't very much of a juicer, never had been.

No one was playing posting now. The other young guy was on his animal foot, his thumbs hitched in the belt closed circuit of his denim. His T- shirt was skintight, and he had the most gorgeous body Anna had ever seen in her life.

Anna 's oculus drifted downward, checking out the front of his tight blue jean. The hump of his cock was plain to see. The corners of Anna 's back talk lifted in a smile. She took another drink and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whiskey, right, dude ? ''

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

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

Her legs scatter, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her cunt vigorously, massaging his fork until she felt the spirit rootage to flow liveliness into his hammer. It hardened inside his trouser as she kept her body in action.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his work force. She pushed herself into him, moving her fork up and down against his rooster and ballock. She could finger the distance of his prick in there. Her tongue fucked into his mouthpiece and her drivel merged with his.

Her handwriting encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the ripples of his muscles. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his drawers, hungry to feel nude flesh under her finger's breadth.

She opened her mouth for a kiss. His breath tasted of whiskey. So did hers. She was starting to feel the booze at the back of her head, a tingling buzz. She could experience her chemise crotch getting moistness, and there was a throbbing at the detail of her hardening clitoris.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the bound of the table. She parked her ass on the face, and he lifted her skirt. His hand moved on the interior of her thighs, back and forth, his fingertips brushing across the genital organ of her teddy. Suddenly he thrust his manus inside the leg opening and got himself a handful of her wet puss.

His finger entered her kitty after scraping the hard bud of her clit, and she spread her peg, the brawn 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 peeing from her pussy.

'' Oh, Irish bull, '' he said. `` This bitch is primed and make ! ''

He brought his hand out and waved the finger in front of his buddy 's face. The other guy sniffed and grinned. Mark Moller still sat on the other face of the table, sipping at his newspaper cup of whiskey.

They were both on her then, getting her out of her dress and sliding down the straps of her teddy to denudate her jiggling tits. Each of them took a tit in hand, pinching the teat to make them stand up even bigger and buckram. One of them leaned down to take a wet-mouthed suck. Anna stroked his head while he fed at her tit, and she gurgled in satisfaction.

The other guy was pulling the teddy bear downward, then off her base. Now she was naked except for her brake shoe 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 border of her pussy-bush. The excrescence in his nasty jeans had become tremendous.

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

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

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

She slid down off the edge of the table. She dropped to her knees, the two Young guys facing her from either side of meat, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the message, hauling their semi-hard cocks out. Anna smiled, took one in each hand, and began to stroke them with a sensual rhythm. They were n't entirely hard yet, and that was just. She enjoyed the feel of a cock getting stiff in her bridge player, or inside her mouth. She caressed them a few more times, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her glossa across the end of his prick. It throbbed on her tongue. She pulled it into her backtalk, sucking like a guppy in little thirsty swallows that moved his cockhead in and out. His putz 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 putz and sliding her moist mouth down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such Young guys, and their shaft pulsated with the freshness and vitality of youth. Her mouth slid lower and lower down the rising spear of Jeremy 's prick. It expanded between her lips, across her tongue, beginning to simmer with the heat of lust. She was playing with Ed 's slit while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another taste of him. Anna turned again, and opened her back talk to Ed 's prick, purring as it slid home. Her fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's cock, making indisputable he stayed good and hard.

She got a coup d'oeil of marker Moller. Nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a fake name ? Oh, God, she thought, he must be on a case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the Miners Electronics warehouse ? She did n't really have time to vex about it. She was eating two hot hard cocks, one after the other, her nous bobbing back and Forth River from one asshole to the future. They glistened with her spittle, and their gustation coated her tongue. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her thigh together so they could squeeze against the excited bun of her pussy, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the drool she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's peter. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the pressure on her cunt. `` mother fucker, what a sass ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the jabbing of his cock, but she made her pharynx loose, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the clump. She made gasping, throaty disturbance around his prick as it began to eff in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly able to retain up with him but too horny now to nominate him stop. It was Jeremy. He had a yearn, fairly lean cock, but it felt and tasted gigantic as it fucked her throat. She eased her look out of the way and let her tongue slide up and down on his prick as it swished back and Forth River before her back talk.

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

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

'' Now you get naked, too, '' she said, releasing his cock and turning her attention to Jeremy, who was stripped to his wind sock and t-shirt. He had a really slender waistline, and a skinny ass, and his prick stuck out like a pipe. His orb were vast, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her expression upward. He opened his stage, standing straddled, his bridge player braced on her head. She nibbled his chunk, pulling the hair with her teeth. Her fist was good of his shaft, and she masturbated him energetically while her tongue slid around the stem of his nut, up into the crack of his ass, then down again. She licked his gruelling cock, moving up and down the shaft of light. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her tongue. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her digit, smeared them down the shaft, and licked them away. Her lips fitted over the helmet-like knob of his prick, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in brusk swallows. She used her tongue furiously, sliding it around the edges of his cockhead. Her script clutched his balls.

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

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

'' pip-squeak in here, '' she said. `` I want to see the cum flying from your slit ! ''

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

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

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his rooster quivered in her hand. Her eyes lit up as she saw the gushing eruption of jism. The loggerheaded white goo shot into the whisky at the bottom of the cup.

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

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

He held his prick out, and she covered it with her mouthpiece, 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 fall guy Moller 's eyes on her from the seat. She hoped he liked what he was seeing. She knew he had liked what she 'd given him in his function.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Now, '' she said, standing up, `` since you guys are still hard, and I mean severely, I suppose you 'd like to be intimate me ! ''

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

'' Who, us ? '' Ed said, bouncing one of her teat. He pinched gently at her pinko nipple, 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 awry ! We 're gentlemen ! ''

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her puss once more. He worked into her wet maw, sliding his dactyl in and out. Anna felt the delicious rubbing, 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 treat you like some form of unfounded slut ! ''

gull Moller was still watching, a saucy cigarette between his lips. He lit it and then took a sip of whiskey.

The room was not designed with debauchery in mind. The floor was concrete, both raspy and insensate, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The card table was too wonky for nookie, so it had to be the floor.

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

He put his jeans under his ass and lay down on them. His putz was n't entirely pie-eyed, but it was pretty close. Anna squatted above him, using both men to work his cock. She felt it stiffening between her frictioning thenar and smiled.

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

She moved the tip of his cocksucker through her sopping wet pussy- whisker. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing noise his peter made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his prick. His turncock entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite ready to swallow him yet. She wanted a roll in the hay, but there was an element of tease in her persona she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the sensation. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his pecker with her pussy. He was breathing hard, thrusting as best he could, but she controlled the action and she only let him go as recondite into her pussy as she wanted. The promise of his hard cocksucker up her kitty-cat made her skin crawl with anticipation, but it was nearly as often 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 play her. The bulging marrow of his cock spread the cosiness of her puss walls, and the wetness flowed down her cunt to wash 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 pussy. His hands were all over her body. He really seemed to like her tits. She really liked the way he liked them. Leaning forward, she fed them to the kid. He sucked like a baby starved for Milk, and she was sad as hell she could n't let him suffer any.

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

She slopped the booze into her sass, some of it spilling down her chin and onto her tits. She felt quick and wild and willing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's cock now, getting a sweet hot ride from it. She took him cryptic, her cunt grinding against his balls. She wished she could open up her twat all-encompassing enough to fellate his balls up her cunt along with his yearn cock.

She squirmed, making her clitoris throb as it scraped his cock- hair, and she felt fresh oozes of wetness down the channel of her puss. His peter kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the muscles of her horny snatch while she fed on the gorge length of his friend 's prick.

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

'' You sober ? '' Ed asked. `` Oh, bull, baby, I knew I had the right hand instinct when I did n't call in sick tonight ! ''

He came around behind her as she continued to eff his supporter. He felt her up from the rear, and she sat upright piano, easing herself back against him. His hands were full of her tits, and he was chewing on her neck opening, her ears, her berm. She could feel his strong unvoiced hammer bumping against her ass. Anna had no idea if she could actually select on two guys at the same time, but she was too drink and too excited to wish.

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

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

Anna yelped and almost jumped straight off Jeremy 's mother fucker. She 'd been fucked in the pussy tonight, and she 'd been fucked up the ass, but never simultaneously, and even the tactile property of Ed 's finger in her ass, thrusting along with the dig of Jeremy 's stopcock up her snatch, was a shocking surprise.

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

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

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

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

They did n't find quite as big as Mel 's dick, but they were impressive as hell, and she writhed under their steady, unrelenting attack. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's prick in use inside her snug cunt. Looking back over her shoulder at Ed, she said in a noncompliant articulation, `` Well, gallant, are you just gon na play with it, or do you intend to fuck it too ? ''

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

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

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

The imperativeness of Jeremy 's hammer in her cunt 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 cock until it was fully imbedded. Jeremy paused momentarily beneath her, just marking time with his bastard, allowing Ed the wide pleasure of splitting Anna 's ass.

But it would n't make been human for him to be inactive beneath her forever. Ed was fucking difficult, and Anna rocked before his savage ass-busting attack. Jeremy grabbed Anna 's swaying tits and started to lie with her pussycat, really pouring on the pecker this time.

She was pinned between them, the striver of their desires. Ed hunched over her from the derriere, his impregnable arms encircling her while he fucked her ass, giving her all she had asked for and more. Jeremy slurped and bit her tits, squirming to shove his motherfucker up her cunt again and again, matching his crony accident for apoplexy.

Maybe it was the whisky. Maybe it was the fuck. Maybe it was just the fact that she knew Deutsche Mark Moller was sitting over by the table, watching everything the guys did to her ! Anna could n't reserve back her orgasm. It hit her like a cooler and she screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking boys.

They did n't break. They kept on pounding her with their savage turncock, filling her kitty-cat again and again.

'' Ohhh, you bastards ! '' she moaned. `` You dirty, assfucking, pussy-fucking SOB ! cook me cum ! clear me cum all over your hard peter ! Shoot me wide-cut of your cum ! Fuck me till your cum runs out of my goddamn ears ! ''

Ed 's only resolution was to jostle his pecker so far up her ass that she could almost taste it on the back of her tongue. He rabbit-fucked her ass in a series of almost wolf poke, each of them sending Anna over the edge in a sword new way. Jeremy kept pushing his pecker up her pussy, but he was simply keeping the stewpot bubbling while Ed finished the squawk off.

'' Here it comes, child ! '' Ed growled. `` Put your fingers in your ears ! ''

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

He shoved his bastard all the way into her, and it went off like a depth thrill. She stiffened and endured the ecstatic blast of his cock, allowing the emotions to merge with her own and bring her orgasm to even higher levels.

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

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

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

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

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

Anna was n't that rummy.

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

'' sure, '' Jeremy said with a wink. `` It does n't cost us a fucking cent. All comes out of command processing overhead time. Just our way of saying thanks for a sweet fuck, sister. This job gets bore late at night, and you really made it swing. C'mon, Mark, you got to view. What are you gon na move over the lady ?

'' I think I better return her a ride home, '' Mark Moller said. `` She 's too fucking inebriate to drive. Hell, she can hardly endure up ! ''

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

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

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

'' What happens to the guy cable ? ''

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

Anna shrugged. A good fuck was one thing, but after all, those right young cat were stealing from a ship's company she owned. They 'd just have to take the batting order that were shell out them. She 'd leave it up to the board at miner Electronics.

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

'' What about you ? '' he asked, putting out his cigaret. `` 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 wrist and turned her around.

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

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

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

He stroked her tits with the back of his hand. Anna smiled. It felt pretty honest.

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

She undid the towel and let it skid down her body. Her quivering pap 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 pushing comes to stuff, I can find another guy with no worry ! 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 television. But it would probably look a hell of a lot in force if we maybe rehearsed a little first, you know ? '' He gave her a playful slap on the ass. `` Okay, baby, why do n't you take a douche and an enema and rinse a little. I 'll be waiting for you in the bedroom. No clip like the present for rehearsing, is there ? ''

When Anna came into the sleeping room, all shined and powdered and novel as bound, chump was lying on the bed in his boxer shorts. The tip of his pecker was showing through the slit at the social movement. Anna remembered how good it had tasted, and how good it had felt fucking her. She smiled and eased onto the bed alongside him.

He moved down her consistency with work force and mouth, arousing every function of her. As he fed on her tits, her belly, as his oral cavity worked down to the pouting slice of her pussycat, she began to realise that, at the very least, Moller seemed to have a bit of a calf love on her. There was a distinctly wild-eyed construction to the way his lingua flicked her stiffened clitoris and dipped into the ruck mouth of her cunt.

He got his finger into her pussy, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her cunt. It was a sensuous and sensible approach, and she could not stand firm. Twisting around, she took his cock in her hired man, then started to lick it.

Her lip stretched open, the sassing red and moist and willing. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her tongue as she moved the cockhead in and out. His spit was deep in her pussy now, his cunt-wet finger's breadth stroking softly over the toughened button of her clit. Each caress sent sweet shake of delight racing through Anna.

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

'' Oh, let 's piece of ass, '' she said, raising her brim from his cock. `` I really think I need to be fucked again. ''

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

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his work force as they fondled her bosom. She made him pinch the sozzled nipples, and he lifted them to her brass so she could lick and suck at them too. Their tongues dueled over the points of her knocker.

She guided his finger's breadth down to her wet twat, easing them into her fuck-hole so she could milk them with her puss muscles and prove just how ready and energise she really was.

He turned Anna over onto her side and pushed against her from the nates. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her legs to trap his dent in her hand. She stroked it, adoring the steadfast strength of his peter, and then she pulled it to her waiting cunt. Anna groaned as his unshakable prick sank home.

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

He fucked into her, picking up pep pill.

Moller held her tits. She leaned her font back to kiss him, moaning into his mouth as the frenzy of his stabbing peter grew more and more irresistible. She frigged her pussy while she received his prick, and her clit swelled under her briskly rubbing fingers. Cum oozed from her cunt, soaking his prick as it moved in and out.

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

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

He was the world-class guy who 'd ever fucked her ass. She 'd always ingest a diffuse fleck for him. His cock pumped energetically into that soft spot, and Anna kept on squeeze and flicking her clitoris, soaking her digit in the cum that leaked from her snatch. Her earth had fallen apart just this break of the day, but with her ass broad of Mark Moller 's cock and her cunt boiling beneath her finger, she felt good and unassailable and confident once again. It did n't matter what happened when Roger came back from New York and she confronted him with the truth. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was pleased with what she had found there. Another climax was simmering in her cunt, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very nice day.



The End

© Kysa Braswell