banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Saviour H. Jesus of Nazareth ! '' Anna St. George cried, pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy nigrify and white photos and started ripping them to pieces.

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

'' I know, '' Anna said, dropping the lacerate pictures. She stared at the DVD. The urge was strong within her to yank the disc out of the machine and stomp it with her 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 detective 's office staff, that she had just seen photograph and videotape evidence her husband was cheating on her. She could n't trust she had hired the detective to get the evidence in the firstly plaza. She 'd been positive, in the backrest of her intellect, that there was some former explanation for Roger 's doings. Even if she could n't opine what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking someone else.

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

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

Anna picked up one of the lacerate exposure. The tramp was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was hard to recite. In the word picture she had a taste of Roger 's cock and she was sucking it with unfluctuating concentration, her middle closed, her lips stretched by the thick hard cock that was shoved between them. The video had been even worse. Anna 's detective had gotten into Jan Darcy 's flat and set up a camera. The resolution had been a 30 minutes disc starring Anna 's hubby and his redheaded trollop. Anna 's optic filled with weeping. She felt cuckold and insult.

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

She indicated the torn photos.

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

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

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

Mark Moller shook his head teacher.

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

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

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

'' Are you staring at me ? '' she asked, giggling slightly. It was much too former in the day to be drinking, and the whiskey had gone straight to her head. On the former bridge player, it felt pretty damn adept to be light-headed 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 imagine where in the nether region your husband 's nous is. A man that would cuckold on you probably does n't deserve to have a pecker. ''

She put down her own ice, tilting her principal as she stared back at him.

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

Mark Moller put his hand on Anna 's knee, just below the hem of her short wench. She felt the warmness of him flow into her frame.

'' Age you trying to work up up my self-assurance ? '' she asked slowly. Her eyes moved up and down his soundbox. She saw the shape of a hard prick at his crotch, protruding a good eight inches down his odd leg.

He guided her hand onto his cock.

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

He nodded.

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

She stood up, breathing hard. The taste of the whiskey was in her throat, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a shelter life, with a stern and protective father. She 'd only had a couple of men before Roger, and she had stayed a virgin money box she was 21. But she 'd come to love sex and the lack of it had been driving her crazy. Masturbation could n't kill the fires that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her husband. cross watched, idly caressing the set up length of his hammer, as Anna undressed. She made a production of it, taking off her skirt first and showing her long, slim legs, the stockings and supporter, the skimpy lacing of her string step-in. turning, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her titty in their flimsy silk bra. She came toward him, a little wobbly from the potable, and she let his hands discover her physical structure.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her knocker into his hands. With her heels on, she was an inch or so taller than he, but sign appeared to be in pretty good shape, and he wore his body well. She eased the cap off his articulatio humeri while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her tits spilled out. `` Jesus Christ ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better teat than the tightfitting bitch Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of track, Jan had an ass that looked fantastic on her skinny inning, and Anna could n't quite liken in that department. And the disc proved that she had no scruple about sharing her ass with Anna 's husband. Anna had watched in shock as Roger guided his hard shaft into Jan 's ass and fucked her wildly up the ass. It was something he 'd suggested to Anna, but she 'd never been in the mood to try it. Deutsche Mark Moller took her mind off her problems quickly. As soon as her tits were bare, he started to suck them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big soft mamilla in and out of his sass. Anna swayed while Mark mouthed her breast. She stroked his head, urging him to get nastier. She guided his mitt down into her crotch and showed him what she meant. His finger slipped inside her skimpy pantie and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clit erect and yearning. His fingerbreadth were a piddling raspy, but Anna did n't mind a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his hand and rocked back and forth, masturbating herself on his eager, sex fingerbreadth.

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

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

Mark pulled down her panties, and she wiggled her understructure out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with eyes full of lust and admiration.

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

He stood up, and she let her paw move up and down his consistence. She opened his shirt, leaning in to entomb her lips in the hairs on his chest. She 'd never really cared for a hairy breast before, but it was totally exciting now, nuzzling him, tasting the sapidity of his flesh, the sweat that was oozing from his pores. She licked his nipples the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her tongue. Her torso kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sensation of his hard cock touching her. Easing down onto her knees, she opened his trouser and yanked them down, his trousers and shorts coming down together. His putz sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the face. It was a really big prick. Anna took it in both work force and began to stroke up and down the distance of his peter, purring with anticipation. He was uncut, and she played with the foreskin, sliding it back and Forth River over the purplish pommel until his cock had grown so long and stiff and severe that the prepuce would no longer continue his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his cock suddenly, pressing her lips against the drooling cockhead. She left smudges of lipstick on him, but they were operose to see with his pommel so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her backtalk slightly and rubbed him with the inner sides, humming as she began to talk his putz. He sank down onto the lounge, his legs gap. She slid forward, still on her knee, her mouth glued to his prick. She was drooling a little now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's cock in her sass, but he 'd gotten her addicted to the taste of prick, and now she thirsted for it. Her mouth oval, then slid down over the end of scar Moller 's shaft. She made a heave sound as she took him inside her sass, and her saliva flowed down the shaft while she sucked on his cockhead.

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

He sighed, letting her take control. She pulled it from her mouth, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his balls as well. A whisker stuck to her clapper and she scraped it loose with her teeth, spitting it out and returning to his balls. Pushing them aside, she licked into the quip of his ass. Her hired hand was playing with his motherfucker, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the length of home run 's shaft, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of clock time on the sensitive spot just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his dick up and down while she licked it, and a footling bubble of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her tongue and savored the milky taste.

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

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

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a prick, but she could do a shucks right job, and she was determined to prove it. This man knew that her hubby had ditched her for a redheaded jade. She wanted to show him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his cock, pulling him cryptic, massaging his intemperately meat with the wet ardent muscles of her cheeks and jaws. Her spit worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his meat filled her mouth. She had never tasted anything so delicious in her life, and she had never needed to eat a cock as lots as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his Ball. Her hands were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red points of her nipples, making her whine and 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 dick into her mouth.

She sucked faster, drawing her oral cavity in around him, and she took his prick as deep as she could get by.

'' Now, bitch, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her head with both hands, holding her firm while he pumped his motherfucker into her. She opened wide of the mark and sucked it in, and the spurting gush of his orgasm began. His cum squirted down her pharynx. She guzzled greedily, hot for the slimy succus.

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

Roger 's prick usually got cushy in her back talk after it had emptied its hot incumbrance, but marker Moller 's prick remained hard and unwaveringly across her tongue. Her wild blue yonder middle lit up with arousal, and she sucked him firmly, making for certain he stayed cadaver.

'' Now you have to fuck me, '' she said, raising her face from his unvoiced hammer. `` Now you have to have a go at it my ass off ! ''

He pulled her upward, his hired man filling with her hot, sweaty tits. Anna climbed atop Mark Moller, grinding her stir trunk down upon his. Her mouthpiece covered his. She sucked his tongue the way she 'd sucked his cock, and beneath her body, she could sense his SOB, as big, as unvoiced, and as aegir for her kitty-cat as it had been for her mouthpiece.

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

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

'' This should guarantee me a piece of ass, then, '' he said. His hired man went down to cup the cheeks of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enfold him. The swollen length of his prick rubbed through her dark-furred fork, stimulating the already-dripping lips of Anna 's slit.

'' I wan na fuck you so bad I can smack it, '' Mark Moller said. `` So why the netherworld do n't you let me sample 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 cream the splayed coral-pink trench of Anna 's aroused pussy. She rode high and eager above him, squirming and squealing as his defeat made her clitoris throb and flip in response. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his teeth, sending white- hot jolts of sexual frenzy through the woman 's body. The tips of his thumb moved onto the super-sensitive slickness of her cunt- puss, and one of them entered her wet pussy. He thrust as he nibbled her clit, and she screamed in growing abandon.

'' Oh, fuck me, you horny bastard ! Eat me, and then 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 case with her juices, and he kept on feeding, lapping at her steaming kitty-cat as if he were in a contest at some rural county fair.

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

He took his thumb out of her and sucked the juice 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 filthy shtup cunt, if you want to, '' she said, `` just as long as you get that hammer inside me ! ''

'' Okay, filthy fucking cunt, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my boldness and I 'll give you what you seem to need. ''

Anna could n't commemorate ever being so excited about a sexual confrontation.

She slid back down Mark Moller 's torso.

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

She eased the cockhead into her hungry cunt and slid downward, swallowing him with her pussy even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her mouth. His body stiffened beneath her as she took his cock in her cunt. She strained downward, writhing above his mole. He put a hand on her tits, another on her ass, and he began to have intercourse backbreaking, straight up into her puss. He stabbed strong, piercingly, filling Anna 's kitty-cat again and again with the swollen substance of his tool. It was hard to believe she 's sucked him to a blistering, gushing climax. He was stiff and eager, and she was easily as wet and eager to receive him. The boss of his cock fucked deep into her belly, stirring her puss frantically. Anna swamped his putz with her turned on pussy, riding down to gulp him household metre after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her bosom, moaning and shuddering and coming down the shaft of light of his prick.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' bell ringer gasped beneath her.

She could feel the mounting upheaval throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery rousing that bubbled inside her cunt. She met him throw for virgule, grinding her pussy down onto his prick, eating it to the globe repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her nipple across his chest. He caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them to his lips for more pungency and sucks and kisses. She moaned, her arms around his cervix, pulling him closer to her hard, hot mammilla.

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

His cock swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip surface. But he did n't miss a stroke, and she did n't pretermit a stroke, either. The piece of ass was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the starting. They were down to the slow detrition form now, but slow did n't mean dull. The head of scratch Moller 's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George I 's twat, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another orgasm edifice inside her. She ground her hungry pussy against him, accentuating the press on her ready-to-bust button.

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

'' Me too, bitch ! '' Moller cried, and his sudden thrust almost sent Anna into field. He pushed his shaft 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 eubstance soaked with sweat, his script sliding up and down her body until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His chest hair was matted with sweat beneath her tingle mammilla. She sighed, making her bosom move through his moist fur, increasing the sum of stimulation that her rigid mamilla already felt. Saint Mark 's cum was oozing out of her puss, and his stopcock, going soft, had just begun to skid out of her sticky-wet hole. She sighed again, squeezing with her cunt muscles, but it was too late to pin down him. His dent eased out, and after it bubbled the driblet of spunk he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tapeline, '' she said. `` You saw my husband fuck that little red-haired twat three times. I want a man who does n't live when to quit. I want a man who can jazz my mouth and my pussy and then range me over and fuck me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that putz hard and bonk me one more time ? ''

She did n't ease up him time to suffice. She grabbed his cum- slimed pecker and began to jack off it. She was forceful. Pressing her mouth against his, she slipped her knife between his lips and checked out his dental work while she continued to jerk on his cock.

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

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

'' You 're something, lady, '' he said as his pricking began to swell inside Anna 's fist. He put his manus on her shoulders and sat her up, rising with her. `` Okay, nasty screw cunt, you 've got this affair hard again, so I 'll just have to let you have it one more sentence. ''

He was on his knee joint beside her now, his prick sticking up at a sharp angle. It felt a little dilutant than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her tight pussy, but it was as grueling as steel, and she slid her fingertips up and down the length of it, her heart bright with excitement. She 'd never done it three sentence in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for fallal. Anna bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the smack of cunt on his prick. Her pussy. Her juices. She lapped up and down his tool, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her lips seemed glued to Mark 's cock. She sucked it a petty deeper into her oral fissure, momentarily unwilling to lay off sucking on it.

But she raised her caput, licking her back talk, and her mouth glistened lasciviously as she looked up at Mark Moller. He pulled her unsloped and burned her mouth in a kiss, his hand automatically dropping to her pussy. She sighed into his mouth, arching her twat into his clutching hand. His finger entered her, poking about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.

'' Unh-huh, '' she said wriggling out of his bosom. `` You saw the tapeline, baby. I want the Sami thing that freckle-faced trollop gave my hubby. I never let Roger roll in the hay me up the ass, not one clip, and now I 'm going to let you ingest my ass cherry, just for proving to me what a horseshit my married man is. The one matter he never got from me is yours ! ''

'' Are you sure ? '' he asked, but she could see the new flack in his eyes. `` Are you for certain you want my big hard cock up that cute ass of yours ? ''

She lay face-down on the couch, looking up at him over her shoulder. One of her farseeing branch dangled down to the base, and her genital organ was totally exposed to his eye. She saw him staring at her, and she liked the way he stared. She also liked the way his cocksucker continued to stick up.

'' Hurry, before I change my mind, '' she said. `` I 'm sick with shock and I might regain my skunk at any moment. ''

He slid off the couch, onto his knees on the level. He cupped her nearest tit while he leant down to bat and kiss the bender of her ass. The wet smacking of his lips sent vibrations through her ass and she began to writhe and squirm on the sofa. Reaching down, she fingered her button as he tongued her ass, and the vibrations continued. She liked that a lot. He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her ass. She had a finger up her bitch by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could move her finger's breadth more freely. He followed with his head and kept on tonguing her ass. His natural language moved back and forth from her ass to the lower edge of her pussy-crack. As her 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. Mark Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible feeling. 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 feast and her ass was dilated, and he was dipping his knife in and out. She rocked on the sofa, pushing her ass at his face.

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

Her eyes got big as he replaced his tongue with his finger. She moaned when the digit began to turn out 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 button in desperation.

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

She was plastered, and he had to fight her a bit. She strained, dying to take him despite her collar and s thoughts. And then her resistance broke down, and his digit plunged all the way up her ass. He ground his knuckle against her ass-ring, rotating his finger inside her, and she whined and whimpered.

He reamed her mercilessly. But with each revolution, her ass got a little to a lesser extent miserly, a little more energise.

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

'' O.K., baby, '' he said, `` you wanted the actual affair, and that 's what I 'm gon na ease up you. Stroke my cock once more for destiny, and then I 'll fuck your tight unfermented ass ! ''

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his cock in her other hand and squeezed, feeling the mad surges that raced through his tighten pith. He felt a lot swelled than he had a couple of minutes ago.

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

'' nooky me ! '' she moaned, `` Fuck me up the ass, just like my husband fucked his little redheaded lady of pleasure ! ''

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

'' Oh, get along on ! '' she panted. `` Do it to me, stud ! ''

Her hole 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 hurt ! '' she whimpered.

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

She screamed at the personnel and fury of his sudden lunging penetration. The meaty scape of his pricking rammed hard and cryptic into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the lounge by the weight of his trunk and the length of his cock, and there was not a the pits of a lot she could do about it now.

'' Fuck me, then, goddamn you ! '' she snarled over her shoulder, and her finger began to roll in the hay in and out of her cunt. She could finger his tool moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself harder, and stigma matched her throw for chance event.

She was as tight as netherworld back there, but she was n't constipated against his assault, and the Thomas More metre he prodded her with his pricking, the looser her ass became. It never grew less than cubby around his motherfucker, but there were no red outburst of agony now that he was fully imbedded, and his piece of tail became a piddling gentler, and a lot more charge.

She continued to she-bop her pussycat, his deal joining hers in the exertion. While she finger-fucked herself, sign concentrated on her clitoris. The enjoyable whizz grew unattackable, more difficult to resist. His prick fucked into her ass again and again, and she chewed her sassing, enduring and enjoying.

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

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

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

It seemed to stopping point forever, building into new pinnacle each prison term she thought it was ebbing. He 'd poke her again, deep, with his drive, ass-pounding cock, and she 'd suck in her breath and get hold herself squealing out a fresh climax. Her fingers were dripping as they kept up the pussy attack, and her button was so raw under his finger that she heard herself begging him to discontinue.

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 slop her crap with the discharge of his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his bastard in her tight ass, and she wiggled her ass from side to side, the muscles milking hotly at his throbbing prick.

'' So this is what it 's like ! '' she moaned from thick in her horseshit, the words forced out of her by the belly-busting violence of Mark Moller 's farsighted stopcock. And even as she spoke, his cock vibrated within her ass and began to spue out its load of cum.

'' So, what are you going to do about this ? '' Moller asked, indicating the pluck pictures and the DVD-disc. `` You 've got the fucker by the lump. With grounds like this, he probably wo n't even show up in divorce court to reply the charge. ''

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

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

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

Roger 's job was an executive place with the ship's company Anna 's Father had created. He did n't have to exert a muscle or a brain prison 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 foot of the stairs.

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

She stared at him.

Roger looked down at his watch. `` Damn ! I 'm going to be late for the planer. I 'd improve grab a shower now. Sorry I ca n't babble out longer, but you know how it is ... ''

Anna went up the stair, listening as he turned on the exhibitioner. She went into the bedroom.

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

Anna opened the bottom draftsman of her toilet table and reached into the back. Roger did n't even experience 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 chill against her skin. She felt glamourous and sexy. Too bad her married man did n't care. She rolled the vibrator between her decoration, warming it up, and then she switched it on.

She stroked herself with the thing, through her sheer nightgown, arousing her tit to pointy erections. She squeezed her tit, forcing the nipple to push upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching peak. Anna began to feel warm, more excited. She was starting to experience the way she 'd felt at Mark Moller 's business office.

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

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

She eased down the top of her gown, baring her repoint tits. She squeezed her tits upward, her glossa extending to lap at her nipples. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a little, she was capable to pack a nipple in her lip and suck it. It reminded her of the way stain Moller had feasted on her pap this morning, and the store sent thrill of excitement racing through Anna 's entire body. She bit into the straining form of her hard-boiled nipple and her eyes welled with tears of erotic excruciation.

John L. H. Down between her thigh, the vibrator was driving her cunt loony with lust. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her other helping hand to grab the vibrator and ferment it around. She pressed the point against the quip of her snatch and slid it back and Forth, concentrating on the swollen button of clit-flesh.

The cascade was still running, and Roger was singing.

She sat up, pulling the night-robe up over her capitulum and tossing it to the floor. She slid out of the matching panties, 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 mouth, sucking it with making love and lust, while she scraped the vibrator through her pussy-hair. The fur was matted with cunt-juice, and her cunt-lips were opened, as if they were gasping for sex. She slid the tip of the vibrator into her opening and knife thrust, filling her kitty with the square bulk of the buzz-stick.

She bit into the flesh of her tit, sucking away the botheration her teeth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the savage pleasure it gave her. A piddling like the arduous nasty fuck Mark Moller had thrown up her kitty-cat on his government agency lounge. But she was getting it from plastic and not from physical body, and it was n't the same matter, not the Sami thing at all.

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

That was when Roger came out of the can.

He was in his short gown, his fuzz moistness, a towel across his articulatio humeri. He stopped short.

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

'' Hello, Darling, '' she said, sloshing her tongue across a grueling nipple. She gave her articulatio radiocarpea a flip and thrust the vibrator back up her slit, 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 thing in and out of herself.

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

She 'd never masturbated in social movement of Roger before. He stared in enchantment, seeing a brand new English of his wife.

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

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

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

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

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

He took her gratis hand and put it on his stiff prick. She let her helping hand be guided, let her finger be molded around his hard putz, but her bridge player was limp and loose. He squeezed the finger down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot pulsation of hunger inside his turncock.

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

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

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

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

Anna resisted his efforts to push her face down toward his turncock, and she continued to assault her kitty with the credit card prick.

But he seemed to be determined to get his cock into her rima oris, and he pried her fingerbreadth loose, then brushed the oral sex of his cock against Anna 's cheek. She felt the velvety compressibility glide across her anatomy, slobbering out a trickle of pre-cum as it touched her.

The dildo was pounding in and out of her cunt, emerging from time to sentence to buzz her button again, then slamming recondite and gruelling into her fuck-hole once more. She felt her face being turned toward Roger 's cock, and she relaxed, allowing him to do what he wanted.

His scratch touched her mouth, and the old familiar scent of him filled her nostril. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her lips.

There was a certain delight in sucking his prick, and she rationalized that after all, he had taken a bath and washed himself since he 'd been with his red-haired strumpet. She probably could n't catch anything good from a little nibble on his dick. And God, she did still so love to wet-nurse him !

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

He spread her wide of the mark again, and his finger slicked into her slit, probing alongside the burrowing shaft of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with lascivious responses. Her sucking grew more determined, Sir Thomas More intense.

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

He pulled her upper consistency 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 hired man on Roger 's hammer as she fed it in and out of her oral fissure. He reached beneath her and started to manipulate the vibrator, fucking her with it in short but passionate poke. He even slipped it out, as she had done, and buzzed her clit, but he gave her a duad of gooses up the ass with the matter, too !

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

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

'' So, '' she said, lying smug and contented with her headland in his lap and his cum dripping from her mentum, `` 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 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 bitch.

She sat up.

'' O.K., '' she said. `` If you have to, you have to. ''

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

And with that he went back into the bathroom.

Anna lay on the bed, staring at him with a mixture of luxuria and revulsion.

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

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

Anna George smiled. `` No, it is n't some form 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 beverage. She was wearing a red apparel, tight in the bodice to shew off her tits, low-cut into the cleavage, in shimmery swirls down her long, black-stockinged legs.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

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

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

That had been the decisive factor. If Roger could go to New House of York with his jade, then Anna had no scruple about going on the prowl. The Satin waiting room was the top pick-up spot in town. Anna had scored not five arcminute through the room access, and now they were in his hotel elbow room.

The man was a salesman, leaving town in the sunup. He was gorgeous, the variety of big blond scantling Anna had always dreamed about in her school days, though she always froze up around them in real life. His name was Mark.

He put his manpower on her waist and she leaned in to him, brushing her titmouse against his breast. Her nipples were hard through the flaccid clinging cloth of her dress. He could n't help but experience them touching him. She pushed a little more firmly, making sure he felt them. His hands moved around her waist and down onto the curve of her ass.

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

She kissed him hungrily, her mouth wet and open. Her eagerness seemed to dash him a piddling, but the more she fucked her tongue in and out of his mouth, the more excited he grew. His work force cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his prick was beginning to show some definite signs of interest.

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

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

He did n't say anything. She wriggled out of his appreciation and took a couple of stride back, wobbling a bit on the bounder. turn, she looked over her shoulder and said, `` Would you unzip me, please, marker ? ''

He tugged down the zipper of her garb. She leaned forward, easing it off her shoulders and down her body. It fell to her mortise joint, and she stepped out of it. Under the clothes she wore a pink shift, its front lace undone, with black stockings and bright red shoes. She was sure that she looked just, and his eyes confirmed her misgiving.

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

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

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

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

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

He did. She had to restrain a draft as he got out of his wearing apparel. His shoulders were tolerant, his pectus smooth and hard- looking, his waist tapering and narrow. He removed his pants, stumbling slightly, but her centre were on his crotch, not his understructure. He wore a pair of plastered bikini shorts. The lance-like shaft of his dick was protruding above the low-riding top of the shorts.

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

She dropped her teddy, leaving her naked except for stockings. Her brow lifted, and cross yanked down his shorts. His cock jumped out, long and hard and prepare for love.

She took it in her fist, sliding them up and down the length of German mark 's rooster. He was almost long enough that she needed both bridge player to wank him properly. As it was, she could twine two clenched fist around his cock and there was still a little bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her pap, bare now, the pap hot and stiff, against his chest of drawers.

He took her head in his hand and kissed her savagely.

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

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

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

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

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

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

His finger moved through the trench pinko cleft of her bitch, tickling the raise opening. She whined and winced as he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his finger buried in hot tight wetness. Her trunk bucked and trembled as he finger- fucked her kitty and sucked at her aroused nipple.

He moved his rim down her belly. He was finding maculation she had n't even guessed were reactive, but which came live at the trace of his mouth, his tongue. His script manipulated her slit in a smooth, knowing fashion, and her succus puddled in his palm.

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

'' Good Shepherd, you must have been born hot, '' he said, his oral cavity easing into the pep pill sharpness of her pussy-bush.

He licked down toward her pussy, opening her cunt-lips until her clitoris 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 snatch.

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

His tongue came down onto her clit, finally, and she almost screamed at the electric-like touching of him, lapping the tingly hard push button. His finger was thick inside her cunt, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger's breadth with her voracious pussy.

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

He spread the cunt-lips wide and push up his look up into Anna 's hot horny cunt-gash, his tongue stabbing ahead of him to enter her as cryptic as he could drub.

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

She still had a handful of his pecker, and the dryness at the backbone of her throat told Anna that it was time to do some sucking of her own.

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

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

He had thighs like granite. She could n't get over how firm and muscular they were. She did n't know whether to keep on fondling his prick or caress the beau ideal of his upper berth legs. His stomach was flat and unvoiced, too, and she stroked her decoration across it.

He had little body hair, other than what grew in his armpits and around his lofty cock. Anna slid her hand up his thigh again, and over onto the foresightful magnetic pole of his prick, then leaned in to suck in 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 have their dick licked, and Mark was no exception.

'' Noelle, baby ! ''

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

She made her licking a little more strong-growing, and he tasted as good as he looked. She coated his cockhead with saliva.

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

'' You 're a colly bitch, Noelle, '' he said, patting her headland. `` C'mon, figure out my ass, too ! ''

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

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

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

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

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

Then he turned over, and she fell on his turncock with her thirsty mouth, gulping him in and sucking madly up and down his prick- barb. She could n't get nearly all of his retentive tool into her back talk, but she sucked the hell out of all she could swallow, and her saliva ran down the cock-shaft, wetting the entire duration of Mark 's prick.

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

Anna 's face lifted and she said, `` Well, dude, are you going to have a go at it me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the waistline and spread her on the bed. Her legs spread automatically and she reached down to disseminate her pussy for him. He came down on his genu, between her thigh, and she caught his cock in her other hired man, bringing it to pay against her drooling cunt-crack.

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

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

He nodded and jab, and she got her fingers out of the way just before the power of his jabbing would have buried them alongside his pricking in her pussy.

'' How 's this ? '' he gasped, burying his prick in her prepare slit. His belly slammed against hers, and the sparse hairs he had were in exactly the mightily position to rub against her button. She opened her mouthpiece to shriek, but no sounds came out.

Deutsche Mark was propped above her, supported by his arms and knees. He was stirring her snatch with his long turncock, and she tossed her head from side to side, biting her lip and grumbling.

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

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

He got the message, and he started to jazz her hard and deep, showing her puss no mercy with his hanker prick. It banged to the fanny of her cunt, hitting hard, and she whined like a dog with each cam stroke. Her animal foot kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her legs, varying the stringency of her twat around his cock, drawing Sir Thomas More and more pleasure from the hotshot of being fucked.

Gospel According to Mark gasped, and his whoreson began to unload inside Anna.

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

He fucked into the sticky mint, and it oozed out of her cunt each meter he thrust house to give her another jet. She was moaning and climaxing, her stage wrapped around his second joint and her mitt clawing at his chest as she urged him to throw her more.

He pulled his putz out of her pussy and crawled up her thorax, his dripping prick protruding before him. She took it in her work force, relishing the awkward feel of cum that coated his pecker, and she fed it into her mouth, sucking intemperate.

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

'' Noelle, baby, '' he said, shaking his head, `` a guy in my position has to be careful. I ca n't just screw anything that looks good while I 'm on the road. You 're a amount bird, for certain, but there are some young woman around who are n't as neat and uncontaminating as you. I 'm a hook up with man, and my wife would wipe out me if I came dwelling house with a dose of something smutty. ''

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

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

Anna brushed past him, out of the shower.

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

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

A couple of men tried to hit on her, but she was n't in the mood. She ordered a instant drinkable, took a sip, and a bridge player brushed her shoulder. She turned and found herself looking at a pretty, petite blonde charwoman.

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

She thinks I 'm a hooker ! Anna realized, a few judgment of conviction into the conversation. She blushed, but the darkness hid her embarrassment, and the blonde did n't bill.

'' It 's an slowly trick, '' she said. `` I 've got this John upstairs who wants two fille, and that decayed bitch Daisy has fucking vanished on me. She was supposed to help me, but I ca n't observe her. She 's probably blowing person 's dog for sac change. She 's such a cunt ! ''

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

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

The blonde, who called herself Chari River, was snuggling up to a guy in his forties. He was bald on top, with a low belly showing under his t-shirt and a big wad inside his shorts. Another out-of-towner, probably with a wife at nursing home who had no idea what variety of stuff her husband was up to on the route.

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

The guy, his name was Mel, moved against her from behind, grinding his private parts into her ass, his hands coming around to cup and shove her bosom.

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

Anna stood up, watching the man fondle Shari River. All I have to do is determine, she reminded herself. And it might be fun. I 've never seen anyone else fucking. Not in existent life. She unzipped her garb and stepped out of it. Mel 's eyebrows lifted at the plenty of Anna in her chemise and stockings, and he smiled.

'' Not bad, baby. Maybe we 'll shit this a troika. ''

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

Anna pulled up a chair and sat down, her legs afford. 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 little foreign being in this berth, but she was starting to sense pretty good about feeling strange.

As she watched Mel sucking on Chari River 's tit, she eased her teddy down and bared one of her boob completely. Her paw brushed across the pap compass point and she felt it growing harder, hotter. She reversed her hand and squeezed at her tit, bringing her second joint together so that they pressed against the bulging bun of her kitty-cat.

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

Shari stole a glance at Anna, giving her a nictation. She turned to Mel and thrust her hand into his boxershorts, taking hold of his big prick.

'' Mmmmmm, honey, '' she said in a silky, throaty interpreter, `` you 've got one Inferno of a stopcock ! Were you planning on sticking that affair in me or something ? ''

'' Mmmm-hmmm, '' Mel, said, his hired hand busy on her fine boob. `` That 's exactly what I planned on doing ! ''

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

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

Sucking it was clearly on her mind, but showtime she licked every column inch of Mel 's hammer, her tongue gliding wetly across the frame. Anna had no idea what it was like to have got a incision, but as she watched, she imagined that she could experience every lick Shari dished out, feel that wet tongue sliding over her own frame. It was a crazy feeling. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her other hired man began to skid up and down the inside of her thigh, between the edge of her chemise and the top of her stocking. She was very spiritualist there, and her flesh began to prickle.

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

He grabbed Chari River 's head and shoved his shaft into her undetermined, volition backtalk. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a little rough, and more than a little eager, and his long rooster fucked the blonde whore with a growing energy, but it was zilch that Shari could n't treat. She gagged a slight when he fucked too deep, but she kept on suck and licking and eating, her hand moving up and down his chest, his belly, under the T- shirt.

Mel was far from the better-looking guy Anna had ever seen. In real life she would n't take given him a second aspect, but this was n't real life, not tonight. She was walking on the wild face and all the old rules were off.

She took down the other incline of her chemise, and now both bosom were bare. She cupped them, making a mock-offering of her tits to Mel. He was too interfering, by far, fucking Shari 's mouth, to take her up on the invitation. Anna just smiled and continued to play with her mamilla while she watched her new champion get fucked in the back talk.

'' Are you getting excited, watching me shove my cock in her mouth ? '' Mel asked, holding Shari 's oral sex 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 lap at her nearest nipple, her tongue flapping across the stiffen garden pink point. She pressed her red- painted backtalk to the flesh of her tit and left a big round of drinks smear of color.

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

She pulled the fork of her teddy out of the way and exposed her cunt to Mel 's eyes. He smiled in commendation, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her finger's breadth stroking intensely up and down the crack of her display pussy. The dull cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the pink, he needed glasses in the worst way.

'' Oh, yes ! '' Anna moaned, sliding the tip of her mediate finger into her snatch.

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

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

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

The precious niggling blonde sucked his tongue, just like she 'd breastfeed his turncock, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, modest consistence.

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

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

The older man dropped to his knees now, pushing his font into Shari 's genitals. He was just as noisy eating snatch as the blond had been while sucking his motherfucker. Anna thought his flack a little more aggressive and less refined than she would have preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to watch other citizenry doing it. She 'd never seen anything like it before, and it was making her hotter than she could have thought possible.

Mel kept on scarfing Shari River 's pussy, shoving his face up into it. He spread her asscheeks and licked swiftly up and down, from her ass to her clit. She made squealing sounds that were too penetrating to be anything but honest reaction. It had never before occurred to Anna that a whore might actually get off on her workplace.

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

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

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

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

Anna reached into the blonde 's purse and surely enough, she was carrying a vibrator there. It looked a lot like the dildo Anna used on herself at household. She switched the thing on and began to stroke herself with it, first her mammilla, then her belly, then her slit.

She leaned back in the hot seat, stretching her pegleg out as she worked on her twat with the vibrator. Holding the crotch of her shift to the side, she slid the item up and down the crinkle of her pussy, nosing it in until her cunt-hole opened and gulped hungrily at the dildo 's tip.

Mel was still eating out Shari. She writhed across the surface of the bed, alternately pulling her puss away from his mouth and then thrusting it to run into him.

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

'' Gon na let me love you up the ass, too, right, mollycoddle ? '' Mel asked between slurps. `` Gon na let me stick that peter up your tight ass ? ''

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

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

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

Mel stood up, peeling off his jersey. He was big, and he was hirsute, too. Anna knew, even without touching it, that his venter was hard, not flabby, and she found herself aching to slide her sensitized fingers through the dark hairsbreadth that covered most of his upper eubstance.

She had an in of dildo up her cunt now, the vibrator 's tip buzzing wickedly inside her. She rotated it, accentuating the pleasure that filled her pussy alongside the inserted dildo. The buzzing stimulation prodded her clit from beneath. Wetness was oozing out of her fuck-hole. She could palpate it trickling down the shaft of the dildo, toward the clutching digit that guided the cock surrogate in and out of her charge up cunt.

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

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

The big man pushed difficult, ramming his groin onto hers, and the blond whore moaned beneath him. Her legs enfolded his body and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to meet his descending apoplexy of penetration.

Anna watched in total fascination. She could see the difficult duration of cock that joined Mel 's body to Shari 's, see it in apparent motion, like the bit of a drill shoving repeatedly into the blonde 's pussy. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

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

Her peg tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her pussy and held it place by her hefty control, she leaned forward and rubbed both palms up and down Mel 's dorsum. She caressed him as he worked his hammer again and again into the blond fancy woman 's twat, and her excitement grew tremendously.

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

It seemed to be a secure natural instinct.

'' Oh, turd, yes, baby ! ''

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

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

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

Anna slid her hand down, past his balls, onto the stand of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her fingers around the pedestal of his whoreson so that he had to fuck his way through the ring of finger as he went into Shari 's cunt. She clenched her second joint, pressing the vibrator a little deeper into her kitty-cat, and she felt fallible in the knees, giddy in the caput and horny in the cunt, all at the Same time.

Shari 's hand was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventuresome woman of the house hardly noticed, until she felt the fingers slide delicately onto the gallant of her right tit, making for the garden pink heyday of her erect nipple. Anna closed her centre, gasping in a mixture of shock and delectation.

She 'd never been touched so intimately by another womanhood before. Shari 's hand closed around Anna 's tit, and it pulsated excitedly, the nipple stiffening even more against the cleaning lady 's mute palm tree. Chari rubbed her paw briskly, and Anna began to shudder and throb responsively.

She reached around, by Mel, and her hand touched Shari. The petite blonde was dripping with stew. Feeling her was like walking on ice. Anna 's deal simply skidded onto one of Chari River 's small tits, and she closed down, the way Shari had taken self-will of her own tit.

She marveled at the firmness of Shari 's round of drinks tit. It was modest but supple, and the nipple throbbed in her palm as she squeezed it. She could almost palpate steam rising through the pores of the cleaning lady 's flesh.

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

Mel turned his head. He caught Anna by surprise, pressing his mouth against hers. She attempted to address, but he was already in ascendance, and his tongue wiggled wetly into her open lip. She knew that the curious discernment coating his tongue had come from Shari 's puss, and she was shocked to fall upon that it was n't a nasty taste sensation at all.

'' I know you 're just here to watch, '' the man said, `` but what the nookie, infant, why do n't you join us ? Make it a III ? I 'll recognise you an supererogatory hundred if you 're will. '' He put his arm around her waist and kissed her again. `` What do you say ? ''

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

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

Mel slid off Chari, his recollective stiff prick popping out of her snatch. Anna 's eyes enlarged at the raft of it, coated in wet pussy-drippings.

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

Anna lay back, her knees up, her soundbox bare, and Mel removed the vibrator from her snatch.

Shari leaned down to kiss her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled tits, and Anna sighed to incur that kiss, her mouth opening to set aside Chari 's tongue a little exploratory infinite. She was n't sure what kind of things whores did to other charwoman, but she expected she was on the verge of finding out.

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

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

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

Anna stroked her finger along the wet crack of Shari 's bitch, feeling the cunt-lips grow warmer and warmer, like peg rubbing together to start a campfire. Shari held her wrist, guiding the hand.

'' Yes, mystify your digit in me ! '' she moaned, straightening out the midway finger of Anna 's hand and easing it into the already- fucked orifice of her cunt.

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

Her finger's breadth began to impress in and out, mimicking the shot of a fuck-thirsty tool, and she felt Shari River motility in reaction, her belly undulate, her slit rippling up and down the length of the tuck finger's breadth. Her manus flat coat against the rima oris of Chari River 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby clit of Chari 's clit throbbing each time she touched it.

Just the way her own clit was throbbing as Mel pressed her from keister. His paw caressed her big, hard-nippled tits, and the duration of his rooster was shoved between her legs, its shaft masturbating the exterior of Anna 's pussy. It slid aggressively through her cunt-bush and along the crack of her cunt.

Anna squeezed her second joint around the stiffness, trapping it. She moved in jerky minuscule responses, bobbing up and down. She could feel the prick growing heavy and bad within the clutch of her thighs, and she could n't serve wondering how often great it might get once she 'd taken it up her kitty-cat for some red-hot fucking.

Shari wanted more kisses, and Anna found herself growing happier and happier to founder them. Their knife fought back and forth, dribbling saliva from one sassing to the early, and their sass were as wet as the interior of Shari 's snatch. Anna 's finger's breadth pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked muscle ring, pushing as deep into the other woman 's twat as she could force.

It was a relatively snug pussycat, surprisingly so, considering that Shari was a whore. Anna had expected a snatch as big as a barn. Mel mauled her tits with his hands. He could n't get enough of the feel of her big tits, and he milked the nipples until they seemed three or four inches long, his fingers tweaking and savaging the delicate but resilient flower. And his cock throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching thighs, its firm back- and-forth thrusts making refreshing bubbles of juice goo from Anna 's heated pussy. She used her second joint on him, a vise-grip on his firm prick. The outer skin shucked back and forth, and he sawed in and out of her heavy hold. She kept her finger very occupy in Chari River 's cunt, and she could palpate the simmering stew grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his cock began to squirt thick hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled pee. She was drenched with the outburst of his spunk. It scalded the soma of her twat, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her second joint to get out another and yet another effusion out of Mel 's cock.

Anna grabbed his prick with her free hand and squeezed on it, coating her finger in his cum. She rubbed the sticky juice onto her belly, into her cunt-bush. Her thigh clenched around him and she sighed, feeling his turncock remain super-stiff where it touched her frame.

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

'' show 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 Shari 's cunt, and she was a little sorry. She lifted her knees, wiggling her body in a lewd invitation.

'' Come on and have it away me, then ! '' she panted. `` If you think you can cover it ! ''

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

His body came down upon hers. He was a big man, the operose she 'd ever fuck, and she strained a short beneath him. She could almost feel the breath being crushed out of her body. But the speedy sawing thrusts of his peter, opening her puss, pang after thrust, frictioning fiery life into the snug hot bulwark of her snatch, more than made up for the soreness.

'' I 'm fucking you, babe ! '' Mel gasped, thrusting his cock. `` You see what I 'm doing to her ? '' He looked at Shari. `` Can you see my big severely cock fucking this angelical sloshed slit ? ''

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

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

Her fingers made straight for Anna 's clit, and she tweaked it. Anna began to shudder and shiver, mindful that she would be climaxing before too much longsighted, slightly afraid that Mel might fuck her weirdo before she could enjoy her orgasm.

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

Shari leaned down to snog Anna, and it was an commove kiss. The lips moved down Anna 's fount, onto her chest. Shari intended to suck up some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blond 's pucker rim, and she sighed in gratification as the other womanhood took the teat into her mouth.

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

He pulled out of her cunt while she was still cumming, and she hardly noticed. She frigged her twat and her clit, shoving two or three fingers in her pussy to take up the quagmire left by the going away of his prick.

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

Chari River was on hands and knees, her ass up in the air, her thighs spread head. 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 clear pussy, and she pulled him in. He thrust, filling the blond whore. She wailed, elated and horny, and he started to fuck her mercilessly.

His consistency hunched over hers as he filled her cunt with the meat of his peter. Anna watched drooling, her finger occupy on her slit, but she could n't watch out forever. She wanted to be involved.

She ran her hands up and down Mel 's cover, stroking his ass, reaching between his stage to tickle his Ball. She felt the dig of his cock thrusting savagely into Shari River 's cunt, and she felt the glutinous succus that was oozing from Shari 's fuck-hole. Mel 's dick was so wet Anna could hardly hang onto it.

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

She straightened up and brought Shari 's face to her bosom. The blond slut was only too eagre to take up eating them. Anna gasped as Shari bit down on a blotto tit. But her tongue felt so good, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even mind the botheration.

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

Anna sat down, her legs spread. She pulled Shari 's human face down into her slit and felt, for the very first off time, 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 knife moving in and out of Anna 's pussy before it returned to its frenetic stimulation work.

'' I know ! '' Shari panted. `` Why do n't you get underneath me ? Then I can eat you out and you can 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 snatch with that big severe cock ! ''

'' Yeah, '' Mel said, driving his cock hard and fast into Chari. `` I 'd really wish to see you gorgeous fiddling whores sucking each other off ! ''

Anna was n't for sure she was ready for this, but she was too deeply involved to say no. She got on her back and slid underneath Shari until Mel 's thigh blocked her way. That left her expression directly underneath the cleaning woman 's puss. She looked up and saw Mel 's rooster ass Shari 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her mouth began to water with prediction.

'' suction on her, squawk, '' Mel said throatily. `` suck her while I 'm feeding her pussy with my dick ! ''

Anna lifted her facial expression up ward and her clapper began to turn, awkwardly, it was avowedly, on Shari River 's shave cunt. She tasted the honey-like succus that was dripping from the cleft. She put her hands on Shari River 's waistline and started to work in earnest.

Shari, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's slit, and there was nothing shy or provisionary about the way she gobbled that slice. She 'd obviously done this before, and she was very good at it. Her tongue seemed fixated on Anna 's clit, and she slurped it raw. The telling pulsation down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not produce her climax quota tonight. Another orgasm was definitely in the cards.

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

She was sure she 'd never accept been able to lick Shari if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't imagine shoving her face into a hairy pussycat. But the more she licked Shari, the more she felt that the hair might not ready that much divergence.

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

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a slopped rooster, and the gustatory sensation of cunt that coated his length, the predilection of Shari 's hot wet cunt, was almost as inebriate as brandy. Anna George was beginning to feel like a total trollop, and she had to admit that the flavour was not so bad.

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

She surrendered it gracelessly, nipping with her teeth as he slid out. She 'd been getting very much into the tumesce putz sliding across her knife, and she resented losing it now. But as her backtalk emptied, she smelled the rousing of Chari 's puss, and she moved upward, ready to eat some more than pussy.

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

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

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

Taking a breathing place for a moment, allowing herself to bask in the aura of what Shari 's mouth was doing to her puss, Anna watched in rapt enthrallment the way Mel 's cock pounded into Shari 's fuck-hole. She 'd done her plowshare of nookie, but she had never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, angle before.

She stared, licking her lips, at the jiggling sway of Mel 's balls, the slightly off-centered way in which he fucked his rooster into Shari, and the way Shari 's hairless crack facing pages unfastened to experience him, then snugged close around his fully-buried prick, like a mouth puckered to be kissed. She could find out the squishy stochasticity as the long hard cock moved again and again into the receptive, wet bitch.

Anna was starting to suppose that maybe a womanhood knew more about eating pussy than any man could ever know. And she was growing convinced that she 'd give birth to try this again, like really soon ! She did n't know when, or how, or with whom, but those were small problems. If she wanted it badly enough, she 'd receive a way and a better half, and the More she got eaten, the more convinced she was that she would need it again.

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

Mel took his putz out of Shari and slid its small, pointy tip back and forth through her cunt-slit. He teased her clit with it. He slapped her kitty with his remains, wet cock, and he moved it up to tickle lasciviously at the trivial bud of her ass, too. He made a tease, provisionary stab, as if he meant to stick his tool up her ass.

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

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

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

Anna did n't have much time to consider it. Everyone was rolling around, and she was suddenly on her knees, in exactly the same placement Shari had been in a few moment ago. Chari was lying beneath her, scarfing her bitch and sliding her lingua through Anna 's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mel was behind her, poking her asscheeks with the rigid rod of his cock.

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

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

'' Lem me get her ready ! '' Shari panted, thrusting her facial expression 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 cunt, spearing it late and wiggling it like an eel inside the startled woman.

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

'' Aahhhhh ! '' she husked, poking with her clapper. She held onto Anna 's asscheeks for dear life, leaving fingermark that, Anna was certain, would not come out of the human body till sometime side by side 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 in good order back the early way, straight into Shari River 's hungry face.

She felt very dirty, having her ass licked by this turned-on blonde slut, but she also felt very, very near, and she was beginning to salivate at the thought process of having Mel 's stiff rooster rammed up that Lapplander tight hole.

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

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the prospicient thick weight of Mel 's prick sliding through her crotch. It parted her meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet slickness of her pussy-slit, the tip scraping back and Forth over the hot bud of her aroused clit. Mel slid his cock back and Forth River, coating it in her gook of fuck- juice.

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

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

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

'' I 'll give way it to you deep and hard in a min, bitch ! '' he growled. `` But first I have to get honorable and wet so I do n't rip your ass candid. ''

The coarse phonation tone, the ugly, nasty words, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a piece of meat, and she could not get been glad if he 'd consume her horseshit.

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

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

Anna bit her lip as the blond corkscrewed the tip of her digit into her ass, twisting it around and around as if she meant to bore her way straight into Anna George IV 's shite.

The finger slammed into Anna 's ass, the nail long and sharp-worded. Anna screamed. She was still goddamn new to this sorting of love-play, and the sudden penetration of the fingerbreadth made her skin Australian crawl. As Shari began to shape it in and out, Anna 's skin kept on crawling, but it was a nice form of creepiness.

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

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

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's cunt with her sexed-up finger. From clip to time she would thrash upward, tickling the clitoris or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the chief action at law was going to take topographic point a small boost back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to fulfill her with his big cadaver prick.

He was behind her, on his articulatio genus, and she could palpate the warmth of his eubstance even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his remains peter bumped against her trembling ass. Shari 's tongue was all over her bitch, her button, and she was about to crawl out of her prickling peel.

'' Oh, goddamn you, '' she said throatily. `` Will 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 pee. She was n't as tight as she might make been, since Shari had had a finger or two reaming her ass for several moment. The small, 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 ray of his cock pushed itself through her snuggery ass-ring.

'' Aaaahhhhh ! '' Anna shrieked.

She 'd had him in her cunt, but it was n't quite the Saami matter. Her cunt was snug, but not nearly as cockeyed as her ass, and she could feel every pulsation in Mel 's tool as he continued to slowly make love his cock in. He was n't trying to bust her ass, but he was determined to take the ass she had offered him.

Shari 's wet tongue made the initial pain in the ass a lot easier to bear.

Shari kept on licking. Anna could n't trust how idle it felt to have another woman 's knife on her pussy, 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 lap and kisses, she could feel an climax boiling in her bloodstream.

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

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

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

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

Anna looked down. She was staring into Shari 's crotch. The blonde 's legs were unfold, and the wet slick pink of her cunt was showing, the backtalk parted as if they wanted to be kissed, lilliputian beads of moisture oozing slowly from within the blond whore 's body.

Anna lowered her face and started to lick Shari River 's belly, her tongue edging downward to the slit itself. The sense of smell of pussy filled her nostril, and spittle filled her mouth. She slobbered her drool onto Shari 's smooth, hairless crotch and began to knead it into the flesh with her lapping lingua.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his peter. He was fat and lustful, and she was tight and cockful. He was still having a voiceless meter moving in and out, but he fucked her in curtly strokes that jolted and jarred her entire body and made her ass cramp in response.

She was sobbing now. It really anguish. Each shot was a new sort of agony. Anna had been raised in gentility, with all the pampering money could buy. This was the low time she had ever known a real pain. The cock reamed her tight ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the charge of fucking her ass, and there was not a darned thing she could do about it except get it.

Anna George was learning things about herself that she had never before guessed. The abasement and pain of being fucked up the ass were turning her on like loony. This man thought she was some slut, some bawd, and he was fucking her like a whore. His putz cared only about its own pleasure, the perfumed hot tightness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the rotation of her body to go along on fucking her just that way.

Even more hazardous, she was nose-deep in Shari 's pussy, lapping the sticky snap and sliding her tongue into it for a more lingering taste of the blonde 's cunt-cream, and her tongue tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a vesication fury of arousal.

Her own bitch was total of Chari River '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 flak of Shari 's finger, 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 putz 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 advantage of it. His putz emerged from her ass, only the boss still wedged within her tight ass-ring, and he plunged house with a driving downstroke that made Anna shrieking into Shari 's pussy. But it was a scream of pleasure, and the tears that still bubbled down her cheeks were becoming tears of joy.

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her point shaking so frenetically she could hardly regain the time to lap Shari 's pussy. `` screwing my ass with your big hard cock ! ''

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

She spread Shari 's cunt widely, exposing the carnation-pink of the interior, eating it with her eyes as well as her tongue. There was something truly beautiful and mystical about the texture of the pussy that filled her regard.

The hocus-pocus of the flesh tempted her tongue. She fucked through with her tongue, pushing it deep into Shari, relishing the funky cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her tongue out and dribbled the juices onto Shari 's hard clit, feeling it throb beneath the caresses of her natural language.

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

He worked her leg as he fucked her, sliding her slick second joint around his eubstance and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass clench even more tightly on his cock, and the enhanced sense impression made Anna whimper and shriek.

She felt the manifest tremors of orgasm shooting through Shari 's pussy. Anna began to clobber faster. She was cognizant of the activeness in her ass, but it took a back tail for now to the struggle to get Shari River off. She tongued the woman 's pussy, poking in and out, worshipping the former woman 's clit.

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

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

Beneath her, Shari was moaning and giggling.

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

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

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

Mel kept fucking Anna, and she screamed with each driving force. Shari had a digit or two up her pussy, and Anna squirmed back and forth, alternately impaling herself on the dick and the finger. She was holding a tit with one hand, Shari 's cunt with the former, and she shuddered as her ass refilled, fourth dimension after time, with the horny stabs of Mel 's mother fucker.

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

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

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

Her nipple lay full and fast upon Shari 's, and her pussy was shoved into the blonde 's fork, her sour hair's-breadth gritty and ticklish on Shari 's shaved snatch. She forced the blond sporting lady 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 shaft. 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 mouth watered as she watched Chari River sucking, and then it would be her turn of events, and she took him in greedily, until the unsaid plea in Shari River 's brown eyes inspired her to share.

Her torso still tingled from her orgasm, and the constant rubbing of her slit against Shari 's kept her fires blazing high. She wolfed the cock, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the present moment it would enter her lip once more.

Mel 's Lucille Ball hung in Chari 's eyes. It was n't a outstanding angle for Chari to suck from, but it was a stark injection for Mel 's tool into Anna 's backtalk, and she took reward of it.

Her tongue caressed him whorishly, licking the hot grueling ray of cock as he thrust in and out, and if he had any ailment about the economic 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 terminal much longer. He had his heart shut, and his putz was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their mouths. Anna tasted the cum already oozing from his pommel, and she sucked more desperately, unquiet for him to empty his balls down her throat.

'' turn over me some ! '' Shari gasped, grabbing for his peter.

Anna moaned in disgust as she had to let go of it, and she watched Shari River suck the knob into her rima oris, closing her sassing tightly around it.

She made a kissy-face at Anna, gurgling as she sucked the end of Mel 's prick. Her tongue was working feverishly, to adjudicate from the way her cheek jiggled. She rolled her eyes in joy 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 gula, and then her mouth opened full and the stopcock came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the cheek. As it touched her nose, it started to squirt.

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

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

Anna got the end of his asshole between her lips and took his finally spirt square toes on the tongue, savoring the slime as it oozed down her throat. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Shari 's brass.

Still breathing heavily, Mel dressed and went out.

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

Shari took a roll of bank bill from her purse. She peeled off five century 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 best ever. You were worth five hundred, and to a greater extent. Listen, is there a number where we can get in touch with you ? Mel and I are in town three or four times a yr. We 'd eff to see you again. ''

Anna stared.

Chari River laughed.

'' Oh, do n't you get it ? '' she asked, taking Anna 's hand. `` Mel 's my married man. We like to play game. One of our favorite is two working girl on a trick. I mean, I 'm not putting you down or anything, do n't get me wrong ! I like you. I like you very much. And I would come up with another hundred if you 'd let me indicate you how much. ''

Anna George was truly shocked now. Chari River was rolling her all over the bed, sliding her oral fissure up and down Anna 's body. She covered Anna 's oral cavity in a tongue-scorching buss, while her body insinuated itself between Anna 's thigh, and she rubbed her cunt insistently against Anna 's genitalia, sighing as her hairless pussy stroked Anna 's cunt.

She pressed her bare tits, with their still-hard nipples, onto Anna 's chest, her own hired hand full of the early fair sex 's bosom. She dug her digit into the spongy tit-flesh, squeezing until the nipples stiffened. Her baloney flowed into Anna 's oral cavity, and her tongue was as fuck-crazed as a stiff peter, 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 whispered, bubble of spit frothing on her mouth and sticking to Anna 's mouth. `` I like a little one-on-one. He left so we could have a little secrecy. Let 's ca-ca the almost of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the detail of tit that her eager digit had teased to erection. Looking up, excitement gleaming in her heart, she licked the nipple until they glistened, then sucked them into her mouth. She squeezed the tits together so that her mouth did n't have to travel so far, and she worked her head back and Forth River, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her peg a trivial wider so Shari could ease her body even closer. The rubbing of their snatch was creating a vibrant, exciting heat in Anna 's genitalia. She slid her hands up and down Shari 's back while the bare-cunted blonde fed on her tits.

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

Shari had no intention of stopping ! She bit and chewed at the hard nipples, eating them until Anna gasped and moaned. Anna rocked back. Her wooden leg curled around Shari River 's and she used her second joint muscles to pull her new lover in finisher still, increasing the hot striking of their stirred pussies.

She pulled Shari 's face up and kissed the drool off the blonde 's wet lips. This time it was Anna 's routine to get strong-growing. She put her hands on Chari 's brass and forced her lips receptive. Shari giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her tongue until the blonde 's oral fissure opened and Anna 's clapper thrust inside. Then Anna rolled Shari over and mounted her hot body.

She was all over Chari River. She moved down to the mamilla, licking them until they were so wet her tongue could n't continue from skidding on the pocket-sized but firm hill. Her hand was down between Chari River 's thigh. Shari gasped and bucked.

She wiggled her finger in and out of the woman 's wet slit, wiggling it mysterious inside just for the pleasure of watching Shari squirm. She 'd already tasted her slit, but she was hungry to try 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 localization.

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

Shari 's hands combed through Anna 's hair.

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

Anna took her finger out and offered it to Shari River. The giggling blonde sucked it into her back talk as eagerly and earnestly as she 'd imbibe it up her pussy. She seemed to like the taste of her juice. She was n't the only when one.

Anna pushed her nose into Shari 's crotch, sniffing. The pussy muscular tissue sucked at her nose. All she could breathe was the tone of the blond 's arousal.

Shari lifted her knee joint and her twat seemed to gape open. Anna replaced her nose with her spit, poking it up the cakehole until she could upgrade no farther. She licked the hole inside- out, smacking her lips in pleasure. She grew more and more cocksure that she was going to be eating a lot more pussy in the future tense, though she had no idea right now where she was going to find any More pussy to eat.

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

Her helping hand were under Shari 's ass, pulling the blonde 's twat up into her case. She had a firm, sylphlike ass. It was a tactile pleasure just to have her fingers on it. As she sucked kitty-cat, she alternately spread and compressed the cleaning lady 's asscheeks. Shari 's cad were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her articulatio genus now, angling into the rhapsodic pussy.

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

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

The blonde moved up on her knee, her ass lifting, and Anna followed its wage increase with her tongue. She was licking Shari 's pussy from back to figurehead, her spit 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 little gob getting more relaxed. She poked with her tongue, and the closed chain yielded a bit, allowing her fleeting shoal penetration.

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

Anna bent slightly and brought her titty into play. She caressed the blonde 's pussy with them. She even spread the cunt- sass and guided the acme of a nipple into the woman 's pussy. She thought it might make Shari feel good, and she was inclined to think it might relieve oneself her feel just too. She was right on both counting. The woman 's pussycat rima oris sucked at her nipple.

She tried her nipple on Shari 's ass, too. a great deal tighter, but just as practically fun to tit-fuck. dribble ran from her rima oris and down her chin, spilling onto the curved shape of her bosom.

Glancing about, she saw, still lying on the rumpled bed, the vibrator she 'd used on herself in the encounter with Mel. The barrage fire 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 weak, but it was enough for what Anna had in idea.

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

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

She worked the tip into Shari 's cunt-hole, easing it gently in and out, just as she had requested. The blonde began to pulse and mewl, obviously getting abstruse and deeper into her intimate self-control.

Anna took the go-ahead, shoving the vibrator a little farther into her admirer 's slit.

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

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

'' Fuck me, oh, fuck me, sister ! '' Shari groaned, her voice as hypnotic as the muted buzz of the vibrator.

Anna fucked her.

There was an incredible sense of power, of ascendence, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to infer, for the first clock time, how a man must feel shoving his cock up a womanhood 's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was busy with her tongue on Chari 's ass, continuing the foreplay she 'd already begun there.

Anna kept the dildo fussy, and she kept her tongue occupy, too. Chari 's ass did n't taste particularly shitty. Anna probably would n't hold stopped even if it had. Her knife was prodding the lilliputian hole, and the little kettle of fish was expanding a bit more each time it got licked.

Now it was clock time to use her finger's breadth.

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

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

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

Anna smiled. She felt very self-satisfied and complacent right now. But she had one more ace up her sleeve. With a spanner of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Chari River 's cunt, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's uplifted crotch. Her finger came out of Shari 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated gob while her tongue began to locomote up and down the sleek down wet fling of Shari 's twat.

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

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

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

She kept on tonguing the woman 's clit and the slit while she moved the dildo in scant thrusts up Shari 's ass.

If she 'd kept at it long enough, she could probably let shoved the thing so far up Shari that it came out her mouth. But Shari River climaxed long before that point, and, to her own surprisal, Anna 's sexual climax came only a moment or two later. The power 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 fantastic, '' she said. `` You 've got ta give us your bit ! Even if Mel ca n't make it, I 'm gon na come back for some more of that dessert hot cunt of yours, sister ! Oh, you 've earned your money tonight ! ''

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

With the money, six hundred dollars, tucked into her stocking top, Anna George VI felt like a satisfied whore. She was set up for something dissimilar.

For one thing, she was a little hungry, and she remembered, from her college days, an all-night deli that served absolutely delicious pepperoni roster. She had two with all the trimmings and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted Christian church. A few people were entering for midnight mass.

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 hundred. The car would demand gas before she got home, and she was n't carrying her credit carte du jour. She 'd find her nonprofessional condition. She was no retentive a whore, just a fun fuck.

Anna repulse around a bit, with no real destination in script. She just was n't quite ready to go abode yet. And she was still trying to decide what to do about her husband and his perfidiousness.

Maybe it was partly her fault. Maybe she 'd been a little materialistic 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 cautious when it came to sex.

The minuscule redheaded jade had giggled with glee at the prospect of taking Roger 's dick in her pussy, her oral cavity, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her tits around his shaft and let him squirt off in her lentiginose look.

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

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

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

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

The property was stacked high with boxed televisions, VCRs, microwaves, stereos. miner had a chain of deduction store all over the state, and this was the master storage warehouse.

She heard music coming from a way to the incline, and she went in that management. The threshold was open, and she saw three hombre sitting at a table, playing cards, sipping whiskey, and shooting the crap.

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

Two of them were young, probably refreshed out of in high spirits schooling, one a greaser character with slick hair, the other a sandy-blonde, both wearing denim and sleeveless T-shirt that showed off their well- developed biceps. The 3rd man was sometime, perhaps in his mid- thirties. His face was turned away, but there was something familiar about the build of his read/write head.

'' You better have a royal hot flash, '' said the younger of the two he-man, taking a greenback off the slew of dollars in front of him. He put it down in the center of the tabular array and then poured himself a drunkenness. `` If you do n't, I 'm going home a rich man tonight. ''

The other rivet filled his own paper cup. He was out of the mitt.

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

Anna cleared her throat.

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

They all turned, and Anna 's jaw dropped when she saw the grimace of the tierce man. It was Mark Moller, the investigator who 'd gotten the commodity on her husband.

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

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

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

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

Saint Mark Moller leaned back in his chair. He had a coffin nail in one hand, a newspaper publisher cup in the other. He tilted his head to one English and watched Anna through narrowed eyes. What the Vanessa Stephen was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snooper business so bad he had to take a storage warehouse job at Night, just to throw closing play ? But by that time, the dark young taco with the athletic physique was standing in front man of her, and she reached for the nursing bottle he held in his manus.

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

No one was playing circuit board now. The other untried guy was on his metrical unit, his thumbs hitched in the swath loops of his jeans. His T- shirt was skin-tight, and he had the most gorgeous organic structure Anna had ever seen in her life sentence.

Anna 's optic drifted downward, checking out the movement of his tight jeans. The gibbosity of his putz was plain to see. The corners of Anna 's mouth lifted in a smiling. She took another drink and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whisky, right, dude ? ''

She put the 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 knocker, then coming in at crotch level. He was about Anna 's size, and she stared into his eye from an inch away while she stroked his body with her own. Her oral fissure was open, the tip of her lingua showing between the lips. She slid her lingua along her lips, moistening them, and her eyes sparkled a challenge.

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

Her peg spread, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her bitch vigorously, massaging his crotch until she felt the smell beginning to flow life into his stopcock. It hardened inside his pants as she kept her consistence in activeness.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his hands. She pushed herself into him, moving her crotch up and down against his cock and lump. She could find the length of his prick in there. Her tongue fucked into his mouth and her drool merged with his.

Her men 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 trouser, inside his shorts, hungry to feel bleak material body under her fingers.

She opened her sass for a candy kiss. His breath tasted of whisky. So did hers. She was starting to find the booze at the back of her head, a tingling buzz. She could palpate her teddy genitalia getting damp, and there was a throbbing at the gunpoint of her hardening clit.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the edge of the mesa. She parked her ass on the side, and he lifted her skirt. His helping hand moved on the inside of her thighs, back and Forth, his fingertips brushing across the genitals of her teddy. Suddenly he thrust his hand inside the leg opening move and got himself a handful of her wet cunt.

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

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

He brought his hand out and waved the fingerbreadth in front of his chum 's typeface. The early guy sniffed and grinned. sucker Moller still sat on the other side of the table, sipping at his newspaper cup of whiskey.

They were both on her then, getting her out of her frock and sliding down the strap of her slip to bare her jiggling nipple. Each of them took a tit in hand, pinching the nipples to micturate them stick out up even heavy and steadfast. One of them leaned down to take a wet-mouthed sucking. Anna stroked his head word while he fed at her tit, and she gurgled in satisfaction.

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

'' What are your gens ? '' she asked throatily. `` foundation are civilized. ''

'' I 'm Ed, '' said the one who had struck her as the hunkier of the two. He was rubbing his paw across her belly, just above the pep pill edge of her pussy-bush. The bulge in his blind drunk blue jean had become enormous.

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

'' The old breaking wind over there is snick Krikorian, '' Ed said. `` I think he 's too old to get excited. sanctum turd, baby, what 's this ? Do n't you have a pocketbook ? '' He touched the upper border of her stockings and the hundred dollar eyeshade that was folded inside it.

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

She slid down off the bound of the table. She dropped to her knees, the two Cy Young guys facing her from either side, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the substance, hauling their semi-hard dick out. Anna smiled, took one in each hand, and began to stroke them with a animal rhythm. They were n't entirely hard yet, and that was good. She enjoyed the feeling of a asshole getting remains in her handwriting, or inside her mouth. She caressed them a few Sir Thomas More sentence, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her tongue across the end of his prick. It throbbed on her tongue. She pulled it into her sassing, sucking like a guppy in fiddling thirsty swallow that moved his cockhead in and out. His pecker stiffened quickly, until the avoirdupois of his cockhead almost gagged her. She sucked it across her tongue, making it wet, and making him horny. `` Another one over here, baby, '' Jeremy said, and she turned quickly, releasing Ed 's cock and sliding her moist lips down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such young guys, and their cock pulsated with the freshness and vim of younker. Her lip slid humbled and scurvy down the rising spear of Jeremy 's cock. It expanded between her lips, across her tongue, beginning to simmer with the warmth of luxuria. She was playing with Ed 's prick 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 place. Her fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's cock, making sure he stayed honorable and hard.

She got a glimpse of crisscross Moller. Nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a shammer name ? Oh, God, she thought, he must be on a case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the Miners Electronics storage warehouse ? She did n't really possess time to occupy about it. She was eating two hot severe tool, one after the other, her head bobbing back and forth from one tool to the next. They glistened with her saliva, and their taste perception coated her knife. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her second joint together so they could squeeze against the mad bun of her pussycat, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the drool she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's cocks. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the air pressure on her slit. `` Shit, what a mouthpiece ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the stab of his cock, but she made her throat open, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the bollock. She made gasping, throaty noises around his prick as it began to fuck in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly able to continue up with him but too horny now to make him stop. It was Jeremy. He had a hanker, fairly cut stopcock, but it felt and tasted mammoth as it fucked her throat. She eased her face out of the way and let her tongue slide up and down on his slit as it swished back and Forth River before her mouth.

'' Get your fucking pants off, I wan na suck 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 foreskin while she licked on him.

'' Now you get naked, too, '' she said, releasing his turncock and turning her attention to Jeremy, who was stripped to his socks and t-shirt. He had a really slim waistline, and a penny-pinching ass, and his prick stuck out like a piping. His Ball were huge, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her boldness upward. He opened his legs, standing straddled, his hired hand braced on her head. She nibbled his Ball, pulling the fuzz with her teeth. Her fist was full of his peter, and she masturbated him energetically while her tongue slid around the nucleotide of his nut, up into the cleft of his ass, then down again. She licked his hard pecker, moving up and down the shaft. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her lingua. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her fingers, smeared them down the shaft, and licked them away. Her mouth fitted over the helmet-like knob of his dickhead, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in light swallows. She used her knife furiously, sliding it around the sharpness of his cockhead. Her hand clutched his balls.

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

Still on her human knee, she turned quickly. Ed was out of his blue jean and shorts now, and his erect pecker bobbed toward her, but she evaded it with a giggle. She was n't finished with Jeremy yet. She grabbed one of the paper cups from the table. It contained perhaps half an inch of whiskey. She swirled it, her hand still officious on Jeremy 's scratch, and she moved toward him with the cup.

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

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

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

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his tool quivered in her hand. Her eyes lit up as she saw the gushing bam of jism. The thick Edward White goo shot into the whiskey at the bottom of the cup.

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

'' Now it 's your act, '' 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 mouth, sliding down almost to his ball in one hungry swallow. He fucked into her rima oris. He was obviously on the verge of cumming, too.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' On the former deal, '' Anna said, stepping back, `` a duo of big horny Guy like you, maybe you might desire to do all form of wicked things to me. Like a gang-bang, or maybe even both of you fucking me at the like prison term. You would n't get anything like that in mind, now, would you ? ''

'' Who, us ? '' Ed said, bouncing one of her tits. He pinched gently at her garden pink teat, lengthening it between his fingerbreadth. Anna sighed and shoved her tit into his grasp. `` Would we do anything like that to a babe like you ? You got us all legal injury ! We 're gentleman's gentleman ! ''

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her kitty once more. He worked into her wet hole, sliding his digit in and out. Anna felt the yummy rubbing, and her cunt began to dampen 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 have in mind we 're gon na treat you like some kind of wild slut ! ''

Mark Moller was still watching, a fresh fag between his sass. He lit it and then took a sip of whiskey.

The room was not designed with saturnalia in intellect. The floor was concrete, both rough and common cold, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The scorecard table was too rickety for fucking, so it had to be the story.

'' I 'll be on top, '' Anna said. She tapped Jeremy on the thorax. `` You were the get-go to squeeze out. You should be recharged by now. On your ass, he-man, and let me consume that scratch of yours ! ''

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

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

She moved the tip of his tool through her sopping wet pussy- hair's-breadth. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing noise his cock made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his bastard. His turncock entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite fix to get down him yet. She wanted a fucking, but there was an component of tease in her character she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the sensation. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his bastard with her twat. He was breathing hard, thrusting as best he could, but she controlled the action and she only let him go as deep into her cunt as she wanted. The promise of his hard prick up her pussy 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 hammer without warning.

'' Oh, baby ! '' he gasped, shoving up to suffer her. The bulging meat of his cock spread the snugness of her cunt bulwark, and the wetness flowed down her slit to moisten his progression.

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

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

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

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

'' Now I want your cock, '' 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 putz in and out of her dripping cunt.

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

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

'' Nah, '' he said. `` I really am too old. Anyway, baby, I think you 're a great deal too wild for me. Us old guy cable have to take away it easy, you know ? I think I 'll just watch out. ''

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

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's cock now, getting a sweet hot drive from it. She took him deep, her cunt grinding against his testis. She wished she could open her cunt spacious enough to go down on his orb up her twat along with his long putz.

She squirmed, making her clitoris throbbing as it scraped his cock- hair, and she felt fresh oozes of wetness down the transmission channel of her twat. His cock kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the muscles of her steamy cunt while she fed on the engorged length of his friend 's tool.

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

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

He came around behind her as she continued to fuck his friend. He felt her up from the rear, and she sat upright, easing herself back against him. His paw were full of her mamilla, and he was chewing on her cervix, her ears, her berm. She could feel his strong hard cock bumping against her ass. Anna had no idea if she could actually take on two guys at the same meter, but she was too drunk and too excited to care.

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

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

Anna yelped and almost jumped straight off Jeremy 's prick. She 'd been fucked in the slit tonight, and she 'd been fucked up the ass, but never simultaneously, and even the spirit of Ed 's finger in her ass, thrusting along with the gibe of Jeremy 's turncock up her slit, was a scandalise surprise.

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

'' Jesus, you 're soused ! '' Ed gasped. `` I figured a cyprian '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 digit vigorously, prodding as deeply into Anna 's ass as he could pierce, rotating the fingerbreadth as he moved them in and out. She bit her lip and squirmed atop Jeremy 's pussy-piercing motherfucker, and she gasped when Ed added two more fingerbreadth.

They did n't feel quite as big as Mel 's peter, but they were impressive as hell, and she writhed under their unshakable, inexorable attack. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's prick busy inside her snuggery pussy. Looking back over her shoulder at Ed, she said in a noncompliant interpreter, `` Well, dude, are you just gon na run with it, or do you intend to fuck it too ? ''

'' I 'm gon na have sex it, '' Ed said. He pulled his finger out, and before her ass had had time to contract, he thrust his turncock into the dilated opening.

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

He was fat-cocked, and his cock was a lot bigger than his fingerbreadth.

The pressure of Jeremy 's tool in her bitch 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 meter with his prick, allowing Ed the full moon pleasure of splitting Anna 's ass.

But it would n't have been human for him to be motionless beneath her forever. Ed was fucking hard, and Anna rocked before his savage ass-busting attack. Jeremy grabbed Anna 's swaying mammilla and started to fuck her pussycat, really pouring on the cock this prison term.

She was pinned between them, the slave of their desires. Ed hunched over her from the rear, his stiff blazon encircling her while he fucked her ass, giving her all she had asked for and to a greater extent. Jeremy slurped and bit her tits, squirming to shove his prick up her cunt again and again, matching his pal chance event for apoplexy.

Maybe it was the whiskey. Maybe it was the nooky. Maybe it was just the fact that she knew target Moller was sitting over by the board, watching everything the guys did to her ! Anna could n't accommodate back her orgasm. It hit her like a tankful and she screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking boy.

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

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

Ed 's only solution was to shove his prick so far up her ass that she could almost savor it on the rear of her natural language. He rabbit-fucked her ass in a series of almost savage knife thrust, each of them sending Anna over the boundary in a stain new way. Jeremy kept pushing his putz up her cunt, but he was simply keeping the stewpot bubbling while Ed finished the bitch off.

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

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

He shoved his dick all the way into her, and it went off like a depth electric charge. She stiffened and endured the rapt eruption of his cock, allowing the emotions to commingle with her own and bring her orgasm to even higher levels.

Then Jeremy 's prick gushed inside Anna 's puss, and she collapsed, the two boys equally limp above her and beneath her, their bodies melting into a flock on the floor.

'' That was something else, baby, '' Ed said to her as she got into her clothes. Anna was wobbly on her ft, but she felt fantastic. Even if she was still pretty drunk. `` Mmm, that fucking was worth to a greater extent than a drinking ! Hey, I know ! cum on, guys ! ''

The four of them went out into the warehouse, 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 storage warehouse full moon of the fuckers. Take one. On me. Lem me get you one. ''

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

Anna was n't that inebriate.

'' You can cave in this stuff away ? '' she asked.

'' Sure, '' Jeremy said with a nictitation. `` It does n't cost us a fucking penny. All comes out of budget items. Just our way of saying thanks for a sweet fucking, baby. This job gets boring late at night, and you really made it swing. C'mon, sucker, you got to determine. What are you gon na give the lady ?

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

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

'' I 'll be back a niggling later, '' he said to the boys as they put the boxes in the rear. `` Cover for me if the foreman comes along. ''

'' Saviour, '' Anna said, soaking in the tub. Moller sat on the lavatory place, smoking another cigarette. `` You 're investigating employee pilfering, right ? ''

'' I ca n't make a livelihood just by catching husbands who fuck the ill-timed charwoman, '' Moller said.

'' What happens to the guys ? ''

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

Anna shrugged. A well fuck was one matter, but after all, those advanced Thomas Young hombre were stealing from a company she owned. They 'd just have to take the cards that were dealt them. She 'd leave it up to the board at Miners Electronics.

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

'' What about you ? '' he asked, putting out his coffin nail. `` I gather you 've been out getting a minuscule revenge on your hubby. ''

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

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

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

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

He stroked her bosom with the back of his deal. Anna smiled. It felt pretty good.

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

She undid the towel and let it slide down her body. Her quivering mammilla 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 bullshit out of it. Just to let him get laid that if push comes to shove, I can chance another guy with no fuss ! Even if I 'm no raving beauty, I do n't seem to have much hassle when I apply myself. ''

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some video. But it would probably see a hell of a lot right if we maybe rehearsed a footling first, you know ? '' He gave her a playful slap on the ass. `` OK, sister, why do n't you conduct a douche bag and an enema and gargle a petty. I 'll be waiting for you in the bedroom. No fourth dimension like the present for rehearsing, is there ? ''

When Anna came into the bedchamber, all shined and powdered and refreshing as leap, scar was lying on the bed in his boxer boxershorts. The tip of his cock was showing through the slit at the front. Anna remembered how unspoilt it had tasted, and how unspoilt it had felt fucking her. She smiled and eased onto the bed alongside him.

He moved down her body with hands and sass, arousing every part of her. As he fed on her tits, her belly, as his rima oris worked down to the pouting fade of her pussy, she began to understand that, at the very to the lowest degree, Moller seemed to give a bit of a crunch on her. There was a distinctly romantic twist to the way his tongue flicked her stiffen clit and dipped into the puckered mouth of her twat.

He got his fingerbreadth into her pussy, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her cunt. It was a sensuous and sensitive approach, and she could not withstand. Twisting around, she took his cock in her hands, then started to lick it.

Her lip stretched exposed, the sassing red and moist and volition. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her tongue as she moved the cockhead in and out. His tongue was late in her twat now, his cunt-wet fingerbreadth stroking softly over the inured button of her clit. Each caress sent fresh shivers of delight racing through Anna.

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

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

'' That makes two of us, '' Mark Moller said. He turned, sliding up against Anna, his aegir hands all over her body.

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his paw as they fondled her titty. She made him nobble the fuddled tit, and he lifted them to her grimace so she could lick and suck at them too. Their lingua dueled over the decimal point of her tits.

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

He turned Anna over onto her side and pushed against her from the tush. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her wooden leg to trap his prick in her script. She stroked it, adoring the stiff strength of his cock, and then she pulled it to her waiting pussy. Anna groaned as his blind drunk prick sank habitation.

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

He fucked into her, picking up speed.

Moller held her bosom. She leaned her face back to kiss him, moaning into his mouth as the frenzy of his stabbing cock grew more and more resistless. She frigged her pussy while she received his incision, and her clit swelled under her briskly rubbing fingerbreadth. Cum oozed from her puss, soaking his prick as it moved in and out.

'' Just for old time 's rice beer ? '' she said, sliding forward, her pussy pulling way from Moller 's turncock. She lifted her leg and spread her asscheeks, baring her ass. He smiled, guiding his prick in the direction she wanted.

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

He was the first guy who 'd ever fucked her ass. She 'd always accept a easygoing berth for him. His cock pumped energetically into that soft spot, and Anna kept on squeeze and flicking her clit, soaking her finger's breadth in the cum that leaked from her pussy. Her world had fallen apart just this first light, but with her ass broad of Mark Moller 's cock and her pussy boiling beneath her fingers, she felt safe and inviolable and confident once again. It did n't weigh what happened when Roger came back from New York and she confronted him with the trueness. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was proud of with what she had found there. Another climax was simmering in her twat, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very decent day.



The End

© Kysa Braswell