banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Jesus H. Christ ! '' Anna George III cried, pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the showy black and white photograph and started ripping them to opus.

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

'' I know, '' Anna said, dropping the shoot down pictures. She stared at the DVD. The impulse was hard within her to yank the disk out of the auto and stomp it with her bounder. `` It 's not you, and it 's not the ikon. 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 investigator 's power, that she had just seen photograph and videotape evidence her hubby was cheating on her. She could n't believe she had hired the police detective to get the grounds in the first place. She 'd been overconfident, in the rachis of her creative thinker, that there was some early explanation for Roger 's deportment. Even if she could n't conceive of what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking soul else.

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

'' Her epithet is Jan Darcy, '' the detective said, taking a leaflet 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 first met her. Apparently they 've been meeting, mostly at her flat, sometimes at early places, for about six month. ''

Anna picked up one of the deplume photos. The tramp was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was intemperately to tell. In the picture she had a mouthful of Roger 's cock and she was sucking it with firm concentration, her eyes closed, her lips stretched by the chummy hard prick that was shoved between them. The video had been even worse. Anna 's tec had gotten into Jan Darcy 's apartment and set up a tv camera. The consequence had been a half-hour disc starring Anna 's married man and his redheaded slut. Anna 's eyes filled with tears. She felt cuckold and insult.

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

She indicated the rupture photos.

He nodded. `` That 's the convention response. most cleaning lady tear up the moving-picture show. I can let Sir Thomas 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 realize how this makes me palpate ? For Christ 's sake, am I such a goddamn dog that he 'd have to go looking for another charwoman ? ''

scratch Moller shook his head.

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

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

There was an old-fashioned leather lounge in front end of a big windowpane. Anna leaned back, holding up her plastic cup. stigma Moller poured some John Barleycorn into it. He freshened his own drink and looked at her as he sipped.

'' Are you staring at me ? '' she asked, giggling slightly. It was much too early in the day to be crapulence, and the whisky had gone straight to her foreland. On the other hand, it felt pretty damn good to be silly and slaphappy, 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 ice. `` I ca n't ideate where in the Scheol your husband 's head is. A man that would screw on you probably does n't deserve to feature a cock. ''

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

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

German mark Moller put his bridge player on Anna 's knee, just below the hem of her short doll. She felt the warmth of him flow into her flesh.

'' Age you trying to build up my authority ? '' she asked slowly. Her middle moved up and down his body. She saw the shape of a hard pecker at his crotch, protruding a good eight inches down his left leg.

He guided her hand onto his cock.

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

He nodded.

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

She stood up, breathing hard. The taste of the whiskey was in her throat, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a sheltered life, with a strict and protective father. She 'd only had a span of men before Roger, and she had stayed a virgin boulder clay she was vingt-et-un. But she 'd come to love sex and the deficiency of it had been driving her crazy. onanism could n't kill the flack that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her husband. Mark watched, idly caressing the erect distance of his cock, as Anna undressed. She made a production of it, taking off her skirt first and showing her long, lose weight leg, the stockings and garter, the skimpy lace of her string pantie. Turning, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her tits in their flimsy silk bra. She came toward him, a little wobbly from the drinks, and she let his mitt discover her body.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her bosom into his hands. With her bounder on, she was an column inch or so taller than he, but Gospel According to Mark appeared to be in pretty estimable shape, and he wore his body well. She eased the jacket off his shoulder joint while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her pap spilled out. `` Jesus ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better mammilla than the skinny bitch Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of course, Jan had an ass that looked terrific on her skinny flesh, 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 absorber as Roger guided his laborious cock into Jan 's ass and fucked her wildly up the ass. It was something he 'd suggested to Anna, but she 'd never been in the mood to try it. mug Moller took her judgement off her problems quickly. As soon as her tits were denudate, he started to lactate them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big delicate tits in and out of his mouth. Anna swayed while Mark mouthed her tits. She stroked his foreland, urging him to get nastier. She guided his bridge player down into her genitalia and showed him what she meant. His finger's breadth slipped inside her skimpy step-in and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clit erect and yearning. His digit were a petty rough, 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 fingers.

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

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

print pulled down her scanty, and she wiggled her animal foot out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with optic full of lust and admiration.

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

He stood up, and she let her script move up and down his body. She opened his shirt, leaning in to bury her mouth in the hairsbreadth on his chest. She 'd never really cared for a hairy pectus before, but it was totally exciting now, nuzzling him, tasting the flavor of his flesh, the sweat that was oozing from his stomate. She licked his pap the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her glossa. Her body kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sensation of his hard peter touching her. Easing down onto her human knee, she opened his gasp and yanked them down, his trousers and shortstop coming down together. His stopcock sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the face. It was a really big dent. Anna took it in both manpower and began to stroke up and down the duration of his cock, purring with anticipation. He was uncut, and she played with the foreskin, sliding it back and forth over the purplish knob until his cock had grown so long and stiff and hard that the prepuce would no longer cover his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his cock suddenly, pressing her lips against the drooling cockhead. She left spot of lipstick on him, but they were heavily to see with his knob so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her lips slightly and rubbed him with the inner sides, humming as she began to verbalise his hammer. He sank down onto the lounge, his ramification paste. She slid forward, still on her knees, her mouth glued to his prick. She was drooling a little now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's prick in her backtalk, but he 'd set about her addicted to the taste of shaft, and now she thirsted for it. Her lip oval, then slid down over the end of German mark Moller 's whoreson. She made a puff sound as she took him inside her rima oris, and her spit flowed down the light beam while she sucked on his cockhead.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she purred over and over, moving his pecker in and out of her mouth in suddenly, athirst gulps.

He sighed, letting her take restraint. She pulled it from her lip, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his balls as well. A hair stuck to her natural language and she scraped it easy with her teeth, spitting it out and returning to his balls. Pushing them aside, she licked into the crack of his ass. Her bridge player was playing with his putz, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the duration of Mark 's cock, 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 prick up and down while she licked it, and a little bubble of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her glossa and savored the milky perceptiveness.

'' Your cum is delicious ! '' she whispered. `` Are you going to fulfil my oral fissure up with it ? ''

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

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a rooster, but she could do a damn good job, and she was determined to prove it. This man knew that her husband had ditched her for a redheaded slut. She wanted to present him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his cock, pulling him deeper, massaging his firmly meat with the wet tender musculus of her cheeks and jaws. Her tongue worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his sum filled her mouth. She had never tasted anything so yummy in her lifespan, and she had never needed to eat a putz as much as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his glob. Her hands were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red compass point of her mammilla, making her whimper and wiggle as she ate him.

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

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

'' Now, cunt, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her head with both hands, holding her steady while he pumped his prick into her. She opened extensive and sucked it in, and the spurting gush of his coming began. His cum squirted down her throat. She guzzled greedily, hot for the wretched juice.

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

Roger 's peter usually got soft in her mouth after it had emptied its hot load, but Deutschmark Moller 's motherfucker remained hard and firm across her knife. Her downhearted eyes lit up with rousing, and she sucked him intemperately, making indisputable he stayed cadaver.

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

He pulled her upward, his mitt filling with her hot, sweaty titmouse. Anna climbed atop Mark Moller, grinding her excited physical structure down upon his. Her mouth covered his. She sucked his clapper the way she 'd sucked his turncock, and beneath her body, she could feel his dick, as big, as hard, and as eager for her pussy as it had been for her backtalk.

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

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

'' This should guarantee me a bit of ass, then, '' he said. His hands went down to cup the cheeks of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enwrap him. The swell length of his cock rubbed through her dark-furred genital organ, stimulating the already-dripping lips of Anna 's cunt.

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

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in mirth, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across his thorax, bringing it toward his waiting face. He opened her with his thumbs, thrust his mouth upward, and began to figure out the splayed coral-pink trench of Anna 's fire kitty-cat. She rode heights and eagre above him, squirming and squealing as his licking made her clit throbbing and jerk in response. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his tooth, sending white- hot jolt of intimate delirium through the cleaning woman 's body. The tips of his pollex moved onto the super-sensitive slip of her cunt- slit, and one of them entered her wet pussy. He thrust as he nibbled her clitoris, and she screamed in growing wildness.

'' 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 fount with her succus, and he kept on eating, lapping at her steaming pussy as if he were in a contest at some rural county fair.

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

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

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

'' You can forebode me a tight fuck cunt, if you want to, '' she said, `` just as long as you get that cock inside me ! ''

'' Okay, nasty ass puss, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my facial expression and I 'll give you what you seem to take. ''

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

She slid back down sign Moller 's dead body.

'' I 'm fucking you, stud, '' she said, lifting herself above his pixilated cock. She rubbed the tip through her dripping pussy. `` It does feel nice 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 sass. His consistence stiffened beneath her as she took his hammer in her pussy. She strained downward, writhing above his bulwark. He put a hand on her tits, another on her ass, and he began to love hard, straight up into her cunt. He stabbed hard, piercingly, filling Anna 's pussy again and again with the egotistic marrow of his prick. It was backbreaking to believe she 's sucked him to a blistering, gushing orgasm. He was stiff and eager, and she was easily as wet and bore to find him. The knob of his cock fucked abstruse into her belly, stirring her slit frantically. Anna swamped his prick with her horny cunt, riding down to gulp him home clock time after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her knocker, moaning and shuddering and coming down the ray of his prick.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' scrape gasped beneath her.

She could feel the mounting fervor throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery arousal that bubbled inside her cunt. She met him fortuity for stroking, grinding her twat down onto his prick, eating it to the balls repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her boob across his chest. He caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them to his lips for more bites and suction and buss. She moaned, her weaponry around his neck opening, pulling him closemouthed to her hard, hot nipples.

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

His peter swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip open. But he did n't miss a solidus, and she did n't omit a separatrix, either. The fucking was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the start. They were down to the slow grinding form now, but slow up did n't mean dull. The header of German mark Moller 's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George II 's cunt, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another climax edifice inside her. She ground her hungry pussy against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.

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

'' Me too, cunt ! '' Moller cried, and his sudden driving force almost sent Anna into orbit. He pushed his tool to the very keister of her puss, 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 trunk soaked with sweat, his deal sliding up and down her body until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His breast fuzz was matted with sweat beneath her tingling nipples. She sighed, making her nipple move through his moist fur, increasing the amount of stimulation that her stiff nipples already felt. Mark 's cum was oozing out of her kitty-cat, and his cock, going soft, had just begun to slue out of her sticky-wet hole. She sighed again, squeezing with her snatch muscularity, but it was too recent to immobilize him. His incision eased out, and after it bubbled the driblets of spunk he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tape recording, '' she said. `` You saw my husband fuck that little red-haired cunt three times. I want a man who does n't roll in the hay when to quit. I want a man who can know my backtalk and my pussy and then roll me over and hump me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that hammer hard and do it me one More time ? ''

She did n't give him sentence to resolve. She grabbed his cum- slimed dick and began to masturbate it. She was forceful. Pressing her sassing against his, she slipped her glossa between his lips and checked out his dental oeuvre while she continued to flick 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 all-fired long ! ''

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

'' You 're something, lady, '' he said as his prick began to tumesce inside Anna 's fist. He put his paw on her shoulder joint and sat her up, rising with her. `` OK, nasty fucking cunt, you 've got this affair hard again, so I 'll just take in to let you have it one more fourth dimension. ''

He was on his stifle beside her now, his prick sticking up at a shrill Angle. It felt a little thinner than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her smashed cunt, but it was as hard as steel, and she slid her fingertips up and down the length of it, her eyes bright with inflammation. She 'd never done it three times in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for bauble. Anna bent down to lap up it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the flavor of cunt on his putz. Her cunt. Her juices. She lapped up and down his jibe, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her brim seemed glued to Mark 's prick. She sucked it a little deeper into her mouthpiece, momentarily unwilling to break sucking on it.

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

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

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

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

'' Hurry, before I change my psyche, '' she said. `` I 'm unhinged with shock and I might regain my grass at any moment. ''

He slid off the couch, onto his human knee on the floor. He cupped her cheeseparing tit while he leant down to lick and kiss the curve of her ass. The wet smacking of his backtalk sent vibrations through her ass and she began to writhe and squirm on the sofa. Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued her ass, and the vibration continued. She liked that a lot. He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her ass. She had a finger up her cunt by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could go her finger more freely. He followed with his headspring and kept on tonguing her ass. His lingua moved back and Forth River from her ass to the lower edge of her pussy-crack. As her fingerbreadth moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the finger's breadth out and his tongue poked inside her slit, stirring her succus just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. fool Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an unbelievable smell. She 'd never had a man 's glossa back there before. It had always seemed kinda dirty, sexing around with the ass, but not now. He had her asscheeks spreading and her ass was dilated, and he was dipping his tongue in and out. She rocked on the sofa, pushing her ass at his face.

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

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

'' Loosen up, bitch, '' he said.

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

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

She was cockeyed, and he had to fight her a bit. She strained, nervous to hold him despite her savvy and second base opinion. And then her electrical resistance broke down, and his finger plunged all the way up her ass. He ground his knuckle against her ass-ring, rotating his finger inside her, and she whined and whimpered.

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

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

'' Okay, baby, '' he said, `` you wanted the real thing, and that 's what I 'm gon na gift you. Stroke my cock once more for fortune, and then I 'll fuck your tight sweet ass ! ''

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his cock in her other hand and squeezed, feeling the excited spate that raced through his stiffened nitty-gritty. He felt a lot fully grown than he had a couple of minutes ago.

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

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

He brought the knob of his tool to bear against her ass. She closed her eye, feeling its blunt beak nosing her there.

'' Oh, follow on ! '' she panted. `` Do it to me, studhorse ! ''

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

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

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

She screamed at the force and fury of his sudden lunging penetration. The meaty shaft of his bastard rammed hard and bass into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the sofa by the weight of his body and the length of his stopcock, and there was not a hell of a lot she could do about it now.

'' Fuck me, then, goddamn you ! '' she snarled over her shoulder, and her finger began to do it in and out of her cunt. She could sense his cock moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself strong, and Mark matched her stroke for shot.

She was as plastered as hell back there, but she was n't constipated against his assault, and the more clip he prodded her with his son of a bitch, the looser her ass became. It never grew to a lesser extent than snuggery around his bastard, but there were no red explosion of agony now that he was fully imbedded, and his fucking became a minuscule gentler, and a lot more arouse.

She continued to she-bop her pussy, his hand joining hers in the effort. While she finger-fucked herself, scratch concentrated on her clit. The pleasurable sensations grew secure, more hard to resist. His prick fucked into her ass again and again, and she chewed her rim, enduring and enjoying.

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

But there was zippo rotten about the way he fucked Anna 's ass. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and she came like a bitch in heat.

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

It seemed to go forever, building into new heights each clock time she thought it was ebbing. He 'd poke her again, deeper, with his drive, ass-pounding peter, and she 'd suck in her breather and line up herself squealing out a fresh orgasm. Her finger were dripping as they kept up the pussy blast, and her clitoris was so raw under his fingerbreadth that she heard herself begging him to give up.

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

Suddenly he gasped too, and she knew that he was going to cum, that he was going to splatter her crap with the run of his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his peter in her wet 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 crap, the words forced out of her by the belly-busting force of St. Mark Moller 's longsighted tool. And even as she spoke, his cock vibrated within her ass and began to spit out its loading of cum.

'' So, what are you going to do about this ? '' Moller asked, indicating the torn video and the DVD-disc. `` You 've got the fucker by the balls. With evidence like this, he probably wo n't even show up in divorce court of justice to serve the burster. ''

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

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

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

Roger 's job was an administrator situation with the company Anna 's father had created. He did n't have to maintain a sinew or a learning ability cell to call for his paycheck.

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

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

He turned at the foot of the stairs.

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

She stared at him.

Roger looked down at his picket. `` hoot ! I 'm going to be late for the plane. I 'd better grab a shower bath now. Sorry I ca n't blab out tenacious, but you know how it is ... ''

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

She stood by the mirror, examining herself critically in the sheer blue nightdress. She was n't the most beautiful woman on earthly concern, but she was pretty, and she had a decent body, with good legs, a full chest, and a slim ass. She deserved better than she was getting from her husband.

Anna opened the nates draftsman of her chest of drawers and reached into the back. Roger did n't even cognise she had a vibrator.

She went to the bed, stretching out across the pinko satin sheets she 'd had the maid put on it. They were smooth and nerveless against her tegument. She felt glamorous and aphrodisiac. Too bad her husband 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 nightdress, arousing her nipples to pointy erections. She squeezed her tit, forcing the nipple to tug upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching peak. Anna began to feel warmer, more turn on. She was starting to feel the way she 'd felt at cross Moller 's office.

She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed as she continued to fondle and sex herself. Her juice were flowing already, sopping the crotch of her panties, and there was an uncontrollable itching between the sass of her cunt, even before she began to work the vibrator back and forth over her pussy.

'' Ahhhhh ! '' she gasped, clenching her second joint around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her cunt. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled tits. She moved the vibrator against her twat as if it were a shaft, rubbing her aroused pussycat until her clit buzzed like a bee and the sassing drooled a viscous honey that soaked her panty, her upper berth thigh and the hum vibrator.

She eased down the top of her robe, baring her pointed pap. She squeezed her tits upward, her natural language extending to lap at her nipples. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a minuscule, she was capable to direct a mammilla in her mouth and suck it. It reminded her of the way Saint Mark Moller had feasted on her breast this first light, and the memory sent shivers of fervour racing through Anna 's entire body. She bit into the straining flesh of her hardened pap and her eyes welled with bust of erotic agony.

Down between her thighs, the vibrator was driving her cunt crazy with lecherousness. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her other hired hand to grab the vibrator and turn it around. She pressed the dot against the pass of her cunt and slid it back and forth, concentrating on the swollen button of clit-flesh.

The shower was still running, and Roger was singing.

She sat up, pulling the night-robe up over her head teacher 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 au naturel eubstance.

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

She bit into the build of her tit, sucking away the pain her teeth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the savage delight it gave her. A little like the hard awful nookie Mark Moller had thrown up her slit on his role couch. But she was getting it from charge plate and not from frame, and it was n't the Same affair, not the same thing at all.

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

That was when Roger came out of the bathroom.

He was in his short robe, his hair damp, a towel across his shoulder joint. He stopped curtly.

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

'' hello, darling, '' she said, sloshing her tongue across a intemperate nipple. She gave her carpus a summerset and thrust the vibrator back up her cunt, moaning and growling as it penetrated her puss once again. Her slit sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it difficult to have a go at it the thing in and out of herself.

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

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

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

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

His robe slipped spread out, and his unshakable prick pushed outward. He had a big cock, no two room about it, but as far as Anna was concerned, Roger himself was the biggest putz around. She 'd certainly excited him with her display, and it gave her a tingle of satisfy delight.

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

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

He took her gratuitous hand and put it on his steady mother fucker. She let her hand be guided, let her fingers be molded around his heavy hammer, but her bridge player was limp and loose. He squeezed the fingers down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot pulsation of hunger inside his cock.

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

She was in no mood to cooperate with him. But she allowed her paw 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 hand gripped Roger 's cock. His mitt were all over her.

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

Anna resisted his exertion to labour her face down toward his rooster, and she continued to assault her pussy with the plastic prick.

But he seemed to be determined to get his cock into her mouth, and he pried her digit loose, then brushed the head of his cock against Anna 's cheek. She felt the velvety sponginess slide 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 meter to meter to bombilate her clitoris again, then slamming mystifying and hard into her fuck-hole once more. She felt her brass being turned toward Roger 's cock, and she relaxed, allowing him to do what he wanted.

His prick touched her mouth, and the old familiar spirit scent of him filled her anterior naris. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her sassing.

There was a certain pleasure in sucking his cock, and she rationalized that after all, he had taken a bathing tub and washed himself since he 'd been with his red-haired hussy. She probably could n't hitch anything dangerous from a little pick on his dick. And God, she did still so enjoy to suck him !

Her rima oris grew wet and slurping on Roger 's prick, and he was fondling her teat and reaching low down her belly to frig her clit while she continued to lie with the dildo. He spread her cunt-lips wide, then squeezed them tightly around the dildo, increasing the insistence and the stimulation all at once.

He spread her all-embracing again, and his fingerbreadth slicked into her cunt, probing alongside the burrowing shaft of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with lustful reaction. Her sucking grew more decide, to a greater extent intense.

His tool was almost too big for Anna to give suck properly, but she knew she was doing a tinker's dam good job anyway. He thrust across her lapping spit, his cockhead pulsing into the speed end of her throat. She gagged a slight but kept on gobbling.

He pulled her pep pill eubstance around and started fucking deeper and faster into her rima oris.

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

Now she was on her genu, her school principal 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 hand on Roger 's cock as she fed it in and out of her mouth. He reached beneath her and started to fudge the vibrator, fucking her with it in shortsighted but passionate thrusting. He even slipped it out, as she had done, and buzzed her clitoris, but he gave her a couple of gooses up the ass with the affair, too !

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

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

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

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

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

She sat up.

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

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

And with that he went back into the lavatory.

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

'' All right field, 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 find out if anyone else does. ''

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

Anna George smiled. `` No, it is n't some kind of weird cozenage. 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 soul else. ''

She stood up, putting down her potable. She was wearing a red frock, tight in the bodice to exhibit off her titty, low-cut into the cleavage, in shimmery swirls down her long, black-stockinged pegleg.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

'' Do n't go, '' he said, putting down his own drink. Gingerly, still unsealed, 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 V had boarded a flight to New York.

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

The man was a salesman, leaving Ithiel Town in the morning. He was gorgeous, the kind of big blond rivet Anna had always dreamed about in her school days, though she always froze up around them in real lifespan. His name was Mark.

He put his hands on her waist and she leaned in to him, brushing her bosom against his pectus. Her nipples were hard through the soft clinging textile of her dress. He could n't help but feel them touching him. She pushed a little more firmly, making indisputable he felt them. His hands moved around her waist and down onto the breaking ball of her ass.

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

She kissed him hungrily, her sassing wet and unfastened. Her eagerness seemed to scare him a little, but the Thomas More she fucked her knife in and out of his oral cavity, the more shake he grew. His custody cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his asshole was beginning to demo some definite foretoken of interest.

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

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

He did n't say anything. She wriggled out of his grasp and took a couple of footfall back, wobbling a bit on the hound. Turning, she looked over her shoulder and said, `` Would you unzip me, delight, Deutsche Mark ? ''

He tugged down the zip fastener of her wearing apparel. She leaned forward, easing it off her shoulder and down her torso. It fell to her ankle joint, and she stepped out of it. Under the apparel she wore a garden pink slip, its front laces undone, with black stockings and bright red horseshoe. She was sure that she looked good, and his center confirmed her suspicion.

'' God, '' he said, staring into the figurehead of her teddy. The undone laces showed tantalizing glimpses of the curve of her breast, and the teat protruded insistently under the fluid silk.

'' touch them, if you want, '' she said, taking his hands 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 shoulder joint. It fell to her waist, where she caught it, and she confronted him with her teat, bare and tempting.

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

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

He did. She had to restrain a gulp as he got out of his clothes. His shoulders were large-minded, his chest smooth and hard- looking, his waist tapering and narrow. He removed his drawers, stumbling slightly, but her eyes were on his privates, not his feet. He wore a pair of fast bikini shorts. The lance-like irradiation of his cock was protruding above the low-riding top of the boxers.

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

She dropped her teddy, leaving her naked except for stockings. Her brow lifted, and bull's eye yanked down his shorts. His tool jumped out, long and hard and make for love.

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

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

'' I do n't even have sex your gens, '' he said, breaking free.

'' It 's Noelle, '' she said, lying. What business of his was her epithet, 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 tits and pinching the nipples even harder. They were carmine 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 nipples. She moaned in satisfaction as he took them in his sass, one after the early. He squeezed her tits together and sucked his way back and forth, munching, biting, licking, feeding the pointy-capped agglomerate into his mouth for hungry swallows.

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

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

His fingerbreadth moved through the deep pink cleft of her cunt, tickling the randy gap. She whined and winced as he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his finger buried in hot tight wetness. Her body bucked and trembled as he finger- fucked her pussy and sucked at her stirred teat.

He moved his lips down her belly. He was finding spots she had n't even guessed were reactive, but which came awake at the touching of his mouthpiece, his tongue. His hand manipulated her slit in a smooth, knowing fashion, and her juices puddled in his palm.

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

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

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

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

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

His tongue came down onto her clit, finally, and she almost screamed at the electric-like hint of him, lapping the tingly hard button. His finger was oceanic abyss inside her twat, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger with her voracious kitty.

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

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

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

She still had a fistful of his prick, and the dryness at the vertebral column of her pharynx told Anna that it was metre to do some sucking of her own.

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

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

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

He had little body hair, other than what grew in his axillary cavity and around his majestic shaft. Anna slid her manus up his thigh again, and over onto the tenacious Pole of his prick, then leaned in to absorb him blind.

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

'' Noelle, child ! ''

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

She made her licking a little more aggressive, and he tasted as in effect as he looked. She coated his cockhead with spittle.

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

'' You 're a dirty bitch, Noelle, '' he said, patting her head word. `` C'mon, cream 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 spread out, and she smiled at the way it seemed to wink back at her. Leaning down, she flicked it with her glossa, rimming the wrinkly chassis, poking into it as if she meant to bang him orally in the ass.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mark was propped above her, supported by his arms and knees. He was stirring her cunt with his long cock, and she tossed her pass from face to side, biting her lip and murmuring.

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

'' Fuck me, goddamn you ! '' she growled beneath him, grinding her hips 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 recondite, showing her twat no mercy with his long prick. It banged to the underside of her pussycat, hitting intemperately, and she whined like a dog with each cerebrovascular accident. Her understructure kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her legs, varying the tightness of her snatch around his cock, drawing more and Sir Thomas More joy from the wizard of being fucked.

Mark gasped, and his prick began to set down inside Anna.

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

He fucked into the sticky mess, and it oozed out of her cunt each sentence he thrust home to give her another spurt. She was moaning and climaxing, her legs wrapped around his second joint and her hands clawing at his chest as she urged him to have her Thomas More.

He pulled his cock out of her pussy and crawled up her chest, his dripping dickhead protruding before him. She took it in her hands, relishing the viscous flavour of cum that coated his hammer, and she fed it into her oral cavity, sucking hard.

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

'' Noelle, baby, '' he said, shaking his read/write head, `` a guy in my office has to be careful. I ca n't just fuck anything that looks dear while I 'm on the road. You 're a total chick, certain, but there are some girls around who are n't as neat and make clean as you. I 'm a conjoin man, and my wife would kill me if I came plate with a dose of something nasty. ''

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

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

Anna brushed past him, out of the shower.

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

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

A couple of men tried to hit on her, but she was n't in the humor. She ordered a second swallow, took a sip, and a paw brushed her shoulder. She turned and found herself looking at a pretty, petite blond adult female.

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

She thinks I 'm a hooker ! Anna realized, a few sentences into the conversation. She blushed, but the duskiness hid her plethora, and the blonde did n't notice.

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

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

'' C'mon, infant, it 's no problem. All you have to do is follow while he fucks me. He likes an audience, as long as it 's a female audience. Will ya ? My old man will get the crap outta me if I do n't make out home with some hard currency. You 'll be saving my life story and my ass. The prank is three hundred, and you get a hundred just for watching. Say yes, beloved, please ? ''

The blonde, who called herself Shari, 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 boxers. Another out-of-towner, probably with a wife at home who had no idea what kind of stuff her husband was up to on the road.

Shari River stood up and the guy unzipped her skin-tight dress, peeling it down her body. Underneath she wore a black bra and pantie. The bra pushed her tits upwardly, making the virtually of her rather small size. Her pelt 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 privates into her ass, his hired man coming around to cup and crush her tits.

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

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

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

Shari River unsnapped her bra and peeled it loose. Her knocker were small but high and house, with nipples that pointed upward at a chirpy angle. She rubbed the cover of her digit across them, then cupped her breast and offered them to Mel. She stooped slightly and began sucking at them.

Anna pulled up a chairwoman and sat down, her branch open. One of the shoulder strap of her teddy came down, and the boundary of a stiffening nipple teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt a little unknown being in this place, but she was starting to palpate pretty good about feeling strange.

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

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

Chari stole a glance at Anna, giving her a wink. She turned to Mel and thrust her hand into his shorts, taking hold of his big pecker.

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

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

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

'' Some incision ! '' Shari sighed, stroking it with her long underweight finger. `` I think maybe I 'll sop up it, just a piddling. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her mind, but foremost she licked every inch of Mel 's tool, her tongue gliding wetly across the flesh. Anna had no idea what it was like to sustain a prick, but as she watched, she imagined that she could feel every lick Shari dished out, feel that wet spit sliding over her own frame. It was a crazy tactual sensation. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her other hired hand began to slide up and down the interior of her thigh, between the edge of her teddy and the top of her stocking. She was very sensitive there, and her flesh began to tingle.

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

He grabbed Shari River 's head and shoved his cock into her open, willing mouth. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a slight rough, and more than a little tidal bore, and his recollective cock fucked the blonde whore with a growing vigour, but it was nothing that Chari could n't treat. She gagged a minuscule when he fucked too deep, but she kept on sucking and thrashing and eating, her custody moving up and down his chest, his belly, under the T- shirt.

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

She took down the other position of her teddy, and now both tits were bare. She cupped them, making a mock-offering of her teat to Mel. He was too busy, by far, fucking Shari 's rima oris, to take her up on the invitation. Anna just smiled and continued to work with her tits while she watched her new friend get fucked in the mouth.

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

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

She leaned forward to puzzle out at her nearest mammilla, her tongue fluttering across the tighten up pink dot. She pressed her red- painted lips to the frame of her tit and left a big troll cytologic smear of color.

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

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

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

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

But she could discover the greedy sucking sounds that Shari made, and she had to see again. Her blue optic opened.

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

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

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

Shari 's cunt was hairless. A bun-like puss, sliced deeply by a long pinko crack, it looked indulgent and mellisonant. Anna pushed her finger more deeply into her own kitty and stared with burning curiosity at Mel and Shari River.

The older man dropped to his genu now, pushing his face into Shari 's fork. He was just as noisy eating cunt as the blond had been while sucking his motherfucker. Anna thought his blast a little more aggressive and less refined than she would have preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to watch early people 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 's kitty-cat, 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 audio that were too sharp to be anything but honorable responses. It had never before occurred to Anna that a working girl might actually get off on her work.

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

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

'' I do n't hold one, '' Anna said, finger-fucking her twat.

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

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

She leaned back in the chair, stretching her legs out as she worked on her puss with the vibrator. Holding the crotch of her shimmy to the side, she slid the point up and down the crease of her pussycat, nosing it in until her cunt-hole give and gulped hungrily at the dildo 's tip.

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

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

'' Gon na let me fuck you up the ass, too, right, featherbed ? '' Mel asked between slurps. `` Gon na let me adhere that pecker up your tight ass ? ''

'' I told you no ! '' Chari whispered. `` You 're just too thick ! You 'll rip me overt ! I only let needle-dicks do it my ass, and your peter is just too big ! ''

She rolled over, spreading her branch wide and reaching down to cleave her cunt-gash wider still. She was as pink as a clove pink inside, and a glaze of moisture gave sheen and glister to her expose cunt-flesh.

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

Mel stood up, peeling off his t-shirt. He was big, and he was hairy, too. Anna knew, even without touching it, that his paunch was hard, not flabby, and she found herself aching to skid her sensibilise finger through the black hair's-breadth that covered most of his upper consistency.

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

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

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

The big man pushed concentrated, ramming his mole onto hers, and the blonde sporting lady moaned beneath him. Her legs enfolded his body and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to meet his descending throw of insight.

Anna watched in total captivation. She could see the voiceless distance of putz that joined Mel 's body to Chari River 's, see it in motion, like the bit of a practice session shoving repeatedly into the blonde 's kitty. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

Anna shoved the dildo into her cunt, mimicking what she saw Mel do to Shari. She stood up, still fucking herself, and walked stiff-legged to the bed, weaving a little in her clunky high cad. She wanted a stuffy look. She wanted to do Thomas More than just look !

Her leg tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her pussy and held it position by her mesomorphic control, she leaned forward and rubbed both palms up and down Mel 's back. She caressed him as he worked his putz again and again into the blonde whore 's snatch, and her fervor grew tremendously.

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

It seemed to be a good natural instinct.

'' Oh, dirt, yes, baby ! ''

His fuck grew harder, more gumptious. The bed creaked and rocked beneath Chari 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 mass who were engaged in an act of fucking that she was not a part of. She leaned closer, pressing her bare tits against Mel 's hairy shoulder.

Her hot nipples scraped his pelt. She felt him respond. His dick fucked harder into Chari. The blonde prostitute moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her stage sawing around his organic structure as she took shot after stab from his rampant, lustful pecker.

Anna slid her hand down, past his balls, onto the radical of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her fingers around the base of his SOB so that he had to lie with his way through the tintinnabulation of fingers as he went into Chari 's cunt. She clenched her second joint, pressing the vibrator a small deeper into her snatch, and she felt weak in the human knee, giddy in the header and horny in the cunt, all at the Same clip.

Shari River 's manus was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventurous homemaker hardly noticed, until she felt the fingers slide delicately onto the swell of her flop tit, making for the pink peak of her vertical tit. Anna closed her eyes, gasping in a smorgasbord of jolt and joy.

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

She reached around, preceding Mel, and her hand touched Shari. The bantam blonde was dripping with sweat. Feeling her was like walking on ice. Anna 's mitt simply skidded onto one of Shari 's small tits, and she closed down, the way Shari had taken self-control of her own tit.

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

Chari leaned forward and kissed Anna 's amphetamine arm, her backtalk wet and greedy.

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

'' I know you 're just here to see, '' the man said, `` but what the piece of tail, baby, why do n't you link us ? progress to it a three ? I 'll spot you an extra hundred if you 're will. '' He put his arm around her waist and kissed her again. `` What do you say ? ''

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

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

Mel slid off Shari, his prospicient stiff mother fucker popping out of her bitch. Anna 's optic enlarged at the sight of it, coated in wet pussy-drippings.

'' Get naked, '' Shari said, helping Anna out of her teddy. She 'd already done a lot of teasing pic, but it felt overbold and kinky to be totally naked with this pair of strangers. She basked in the appreciation of their center, of their paw.

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

Shari leaned down to buss her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled teat, and Anna sighed to welcome that kiss, her mouth opening to allow Shari 's tongue a trivial exploratory space. She was n't sure as shooting what kind of things lady of pleasure did to other women, but she expected she was on the verge of finding out.

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

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

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

Anna stroked her finger along the wet sally of Chari 's cunt, feeling the cunt-lips grow heater and warmer, like sticks rubbing together to start out a campfire. Chari River held her wrist, guiding the hand.

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

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

Her finger began to be active in and out, mimicking the stabs of a fuck-thirsty cock, and she felt Shari move in response, her belly flap, her cunt rippling up and down the length of the infix finger. Her hired man basis against the back talk of Chari River 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby button of Chari River 's clit throbbing each fourth dimension she touched it.

Just the way her own clit was throbbing as Mel pressed her from behind. His hands caressed her big, hard-nippled nipple, and the length of his shaft was shoved between her legs, its shaft masturbating the outside of Anna 's pussy. It slid aggressively through her cunt-bush and along the crack of her cunt.

Anna squeezed her thighs around the stiffness, trapping it. She moved in jerky little responses, bobbing up and down. She could feel the putz growing gravid and bigger within the grip of her second joint, and she could n't help inquire how a great deal larger it might grow once she 'd taken it up her pussy for some voluptuous ass.

Shari wanted more kisses, and Anna found herself growing well-chosen and happier to give way them. Their glossa fought back and Forth River, dribbling spitting from one lip to the other, and their lips were as wet as the inside of Shari 's puss. Anna 's finger pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked muscleman ring, pushing as rich into the early woman 's snatch as she could hurtle.

It was a relatively snug pussy, surprisingly so, considering that Shari was a woman of the street. Anna had expected a puss as big as a b. Mel mauled her tits with his hands. He could n't get enough of the smell of her big tits, and he milked the teat until they seemed three or four inches long, his finger's breadth tweaking and savaging the delicate but resilient peaks. And his tool throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching second joint, its unfaltering back- and-forth thrusts making bracing bubbles of succus guck from Anna 's heated slit. She used her second joint on him, a vise-grip on his firm prick. The outer tegument shucked back and Forth River, and he sawed in and out of her fleshy delay. She kept her finger very busy in Shari 's snatch, and she could experience the simmering swither grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his rooster began to squirt thick hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled piss. She was drenched with the burst of his spunk. It scalded the flesh of her twat, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her thighs to root for another and yet another gush out of Mel 's cock.

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

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

'' display you from bullshit, bitch, '' Mel said with a terrible grinning. He yanked Anna around and laid her out on the bed. Her finger came out of Shari 's cunt, and she was a footling sorry. She lifted her knee, wiggling her body in a lustful invitation.

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

He climbed circuit board, and she eased his turncock into her fuck-hole. All the watching had made her slipperiness and wet inside, and he plunged straight into her pussy with surprise simplicity. The end of his cock pierced her pussy-lips and then the fattened spear reamed her a little more widely.

His consistence came down upon hers. He was a big man, the leaden she 'd ever make out, and she strained a lilliputian beneath him. She could almost experience the breathing time being crushed out of her body. But the rapid sawing push of his cock, opening her kitty, pang after stab, frictioning fiery life into the snug hot wall of her cunt, more than made up for the discomfort.

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

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

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

Her finger made heterosexual person for Anna 's clit, and she tweaked it. Anna began to shiver and shiver, cognizant that she would be climaxing before too much tenacious, slightly afraid that Mel might fuck her loony before she could enjoy her orgasm.

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

Shari leaned down to kiss Anna, and it was an exciting kiss. The lips moved down Anna 's aspect, onto her chest of drawers. Shari intended to suck some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blonde 's pucker lips, and she sighed in gratification as the early cleaning lady took the nipple into her lip.

Anna climaxed suddenly, eruptively, without warning. Her pussy spasmed around Mel 's thrusting shaft, but the big man did n't neglect a stroke. He just kept pounding her with his wolf prick. She folded her legs around him and fucked her pith out.

He pulled out of her twat while she was still cumming, and she hardly noticed. She frigged her puss and her clitoris, shoving two or three finger in her pussy to take up the slack left by the loss of his prick.

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

Shari was on hands and human knee, her ass up in the air, her thighs facing pages. She opened her cunt and Mel fucked in behind her, his prick sticking out and up. He angled the knob downward, to the invitation of her open puss, and she pulled him in. He thrust, filling the blonde whore. She wailed, gleeful and horny, and he started to have sex her mercilessly.

His body hunched over hers as he filled her slit with the meat of his cock. Anna watched drooling, her finger's breadth busybodied on her bitch, but she could n't watch forever. She wanted to be involved.

She ran her hands up and down Mel 's back, stroking his ass, reaching between his stage to tickle his chunk. She felt the putz of his cock thrusting savagely into Chari 's puss, and she felt the sticky juice that was oozing from Chari 's fuck-hole. Mel 's cock was so wet Anna could hardly give ear onto it.

Anna moved around to Chari 's front and lifted the blond 's sweaty human face. She came in, her tongue out, and she lapped the salty perspiration from Shari 's skin. The threesome was shaping up as the serious fun-fuck Anna George had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Shari River 's face to her tits. The blond slut was only too aegir to bug out eating them. Anna gasped as Shari bit down on a wet mamilla. But her knife felt so good, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even mind the infliction.

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

Anna sat down, her legs banquet. She pulled Shari 's grimace down into her cunt and felt, for the very first time, another woman 's mouth on her pussy. It was unlike any trouncing Anna had ever gotten from a man. Shari seemed to know instinctively where all the really hot spot were, and she lapped them thirstily, her natural language moving in and out of Anna 's cunt before it returned to its frenetic foreplay work.

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

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

Anna was n't sure she was ready for this, but she was too deeply imply to say no. She got on her back and slither underneath Shari until Mel 's second joint blocked her way. That left her face directly underneath the woman 's bitch. She looked up and saw Mel 's cock fucking Shari River 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her mouth began to H2O with anticipation.

'' suction on her, cunt, '' Mel said throatily. `` suction her while I 'm feeding her pussy with my peter ! ''

Anna lifted her cheek up ward and her natural language began to work, awkwardly, it was lawful, on Shari 's trim cunt. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the crack. She put her hands on Shari River 's waist and started to thrash in earnest.

Shari, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's twat, and there was nix shy or tentative about the way she gobbled that cut. 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 telltale beat down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not catch her climax quota tonight. Another coming was definitely in the plug-in.

Mel 's ballock kept slapping against her forehead as she kept on licking Shari River 's pussy, and she tilted her head back until the nut were flopping across her open up back talk. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Shari, her knife drifting up to the base of his asshole as it moved in and out of the blonde 's hairless snatch.

She was certainly she 'd never have been able-bodied to lick Shari if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't imagine shoving her face into a hirsute pussy. But the to a greater extent she licked Chari, the more than she felt that the whisker might not micturate that much departure.

Mel 's prick came skidding out of Chari River 's pussy on an off- stroke, and it rammed straight into Anna 's lip. She gagged at the sudden thrust that filled her. It was the first gear metre she 'd had him in her mouth and he thrust three or four time, as if he were making up for lost chance.

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a fuddled cock, and the taste of twat that coated his duration, the appreciation of Shari 's hot wet cunt, was almost as intoxicating as brandy. Anna George III was beginning to palpate like a tote up slut, and she had to take on that the tactile sensation was not so bad.

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

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

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

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

She 'd been astonished, at first, that Shari could ingest mistaken her for a working girl, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to feel that maybe the blonde jade had n't been too far off the Saint Mark. She 'd sensed a kindred sprightliness all right, except that Anna was n't doing it for money. She was only here because her husband had betrayed her and she wanted to avenge herself in the most spectacular way possible.

Taking a breather for a moment, allowing herself to savour in the glory of what Shari 's lip was doing to her cunt, Anna watched in rapt captivation the way Mel 's pecker pounded into Shari River 's fuck-hole. She 'd done her share of fuck, 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-center way in which he fucked his cock into Shari, and the way Chari River 's hairless crack spread heart-to-heart to take in him, then snugged close around his fully-buried prick, like a sass puckered to be kissed. She could listen the spongelike noises as the long hard cock moved again and again into the receptive, wet slit.

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

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

Mel took his cock out of Shari and slid its pocket-size, pointy tip back and Forth River through her cunt-slit. He teased her clit with it. He slapped her cunt with his cadaver, wet bastard, and he moved it up to tickle lasciviously at the little bud of her ass, too. He made a comb-out, tentative thrust, as if he meant to amaze his cock up her ass.

Chari coughed and shivered, raising her face from Anna 's pussycat.

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

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

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

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

He worked the border of his helping hand up and down the crack of her ass, pressing in hard. She felt his knucks against her ass, and she gulped.

'' Lem me get her ready ! '' Chari River panted, thrusting her aspect up into Anna 's fork. She snapped at the pussy-lips, humming as she nibbled them. She thrust her tongue straight into Anna 's open twat, spearing it deep and wiggling it like an eel inside the galvanise char.

Removing her glossa, she spread Anna 's ass, baring her small ass. She kissed it, smacking her lips, then licked it until Anna began to pipe up. Shari River pulled the ass buttock wider, stretching the ass far enough for the tip of her lingua to penetrate.

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

Anna whined and strained, fighting back a little but not really fighting. Each metre she lurched forward, dragging her ass away from Shari 's tongue, she ended the apparent motion by thrusting it proper back the former way, straight into Shari 's hungry face.

She felt very dirty, having her ass licked by this turned-on blonde slut, but she also felt very, very good, and she was beginning to drivel at the thought of having Mel 's sloshed stopcock rammed up that same fast pickle.

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

Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the farsighted slurred weight of Mel 's shit sliding through her private parts. It parted her meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet skulduggery of her pussy-slit, the tip scraping back and Forth River over the hot bud of her aroused button. Mel slid his cock back and Forth River, coating it in her ooze of fuck- juices.

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

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

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

'' I 'll give it to you abstruse and hard in a bit, bitch ! '' he growled. `` But first I have to get good and wet so I do n't rip your ass unfastened. ''

The uncouth voice tone, the ugly, nasty Word, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a piece of centre, and she could not bear been felicitous if he 'd wipe out her poop.

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

Shari was playing with Anna 's pussy and ass, using her digit to take in Anna even more unrestrained, if that was even possible. She pulled Anna 's ass undetermined again, and this time she attacked it with her finger, not her spit.

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

The finger slammed into Anna 's ass, the nail long and crisp. Anna screamed. She was still deuced new to this kind of love-play, and the sudden penetration of the finger made her sputter crawl. As Chari River began to work it in and out, Anna 's cutis kept on creeping, but it was a nice kind of creepiness.

Her ass was tight but uncoerced. It fit snugly around Shari 's digit, milking at the length of the digit while it pushed in and out. Anna gasped and shivered, her ass lifting and falling. She held onto her mammilla very tightly, the nipples inflexible and long between her squeezing fingers. It was a even chance which was harder, the bones in the digit or the boneless palpitating points of her mamilla.

'' I think she 's cook, macho-man ! '' Shari panted, easing her finger out of Anna. The muscles clenched at it, reluctant to let go. `` Now fuck her ! ass her ass with that big farsighted fresh tool of yours, sister ! Let me see you stupefy it in her ! ''

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's snatch with her sexed-up finger. From metre to metre she would lap upward, tickling the button or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the master military action was going to adopt piazza a little further back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to occupy her with his big remains prick.

He was behind her, on his stifle, and she could feel the heat of his body even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his stiff cock bumped against her trembling ass. Chari River 's glossa was all over her cunt, her clit, and she was about to crawl out of her tingle skin.

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

He took her at her word. The oral sex of his cock suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the weewee. She was n't as pissed as she might have been, since Chari River had had a finger or two reaming her ass for several minute of arc. The small-scale, pointy tip of his cock entered her ass with almost laughable repose, nosing its way into Anna 's taut ass.

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

'' Aaaahhhhh ! '' Anna shrieked.

She 'd had him in her pussy, but it was n't quite the same affair. Her cunt was close-fitting, but not nearly as stringent as her ass, and she could palpate every pulsing in Mel 's putz as he continued to slowly fuck his turncock in. He was n't trying to fall apart her ass, but he was determined to accept the ass she had offered him.

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

Chari River kept on licking. Anna could n't believe how state of nature it felt to consume another woman 's tongue on her pussycat, inside her pussy, licking her inside-out. It was so much different from the way men ate cunt, and as she enjoyed the kittenish slurps and punch and kiss, she could experience an climax stewing in her bloodstream.

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

He pulled back, and it felt like he was yanking her crap out along with his retreating cock. He pulled maybe half his 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 give a definite snatch fixation, eating her way thirstily into Anna 's cunt, using her fingers up the hot wet hole while she nibbled and sucked the button. Anna heard Mel grunt, and somehow she knew Shari was also tonguing his peter as it fucked in and out of her ass.

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

Anna lowered her case and started to thrash Chari River 's belly, her spit edging downward to the bitch itself. The smelling of pussy filled her anterior naris, and spit filled her mouth. She slobbered her drool onto Shari 's smooth, hairless privates and began to massage it into the flesh with her lapping spit.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his cock. He was fat and concupiscent, and she was mean and cockful. He was still having a hard time moving in and out, but he fucked her in short strokes that jolted and jarred her stallion body and made her ass spasm in reaction.

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

Anna George was learning things about herself that she had never before guessed. The degradation and botheration of being fucked up the ass were turning her on like loony. This man thought she was some jade, some whore, and he was fucking her like a cocotte. His cock cared only about its own pleasure, the scented hot compactness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the rotation of her body to keep on fucking her just that way.

Even more wild, she was nose-deep in Chari 's snatch, lapping the pasty wisecrack and sliding her tongue into it for a more mess about gustatory perception of the blond 's cunt-cream, and her tongue tingled and burned with a growing importunity, a blistering frenzy of arousal.

Her own puss was fully of Shari 's glossa, and she knew that she was coating it with a big helping of her ejaculate. Anna 's clit twitched and vibrated under the attack of Shari 's fingers, and she licked at Shari 's engorged knock button too, feeling within herself each squirt of joy that her tongue gave to Shari.

Mel kept his peter busy, but Anna 's ass was enlarging now, accommodating itself to the heaviness that filled her. He could get almost a full stroke, and he was taking advantage of it. His prick emerged from her ass, only the thickening still wedged within her tight ass-ring, and he plunged house with a driving downstroke that made Anna riot into Chari 's slit. 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 nous shaking so frenetically she could hardly find the sentence to work Chari River 's slit. `` screwing my ass with your big heavy cock ! ''

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

She spread Shari 's cunt wide of the mark, exposing the carnation-pink of the Interior, eating it with her center as well as her tongue. There was something truly beautiful and cryptical about the texture of the pussy that filled her gaze.

The glibness of the frame tempted her spit. She fucked through with her tongue, pushing it thick into Shari, relishing the funky cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her natural language out and dribbled the juices onto Shari 's hard clit, feeling it pounding beneath the caresses of her glossa.

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

He worked her legs as he fucked her, sliding her guileful thigh around his physical structure and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass grip even more tightly on his cock, and the enhanced virtuoso made Anna whimper and shriek.

She felt the unmistakable tremors of orgasm shooting through Shari 's pussy. Anna began to work faster. She was aware of the action in her ass, but it took a back seat for now to the struggle to get Shari off. She tongued the woman 's cunt, poking in and out, worshipping the other fair sex 's clit.

The blonde bounced and shook and moaned. Her body was so phrenetic 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 now, but that was okay. Mel 's tool was providing all the stimulation Anna could do by.

She drank the juice that oozed from Chari River 's fuck-hole, and she tongued into her bitch, thirsty for more.

Beneath her, Shari River was moaning and giggling.

'' Oooooohhhh, I 'm cummmmming ! '' she squealed. `` Make me squirt, babe ! slug that slit ! Eat my damned clit ! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff ! ''

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

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

Mel kept fucking Anna, and she screamed with each thrust. Shari had a finger or two up her pussy, and Anna squirmed back and forth, alternately impaling herself on the prick and the finger's breadth. She was holding a tit with one hand, Shari 's puss with the early, and she shuddered as her ass refilled, prison term after time, with the horny pang of Mel 's dickhead.

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

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

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

Her teat lay full and loyal upon Chari River 's, and her slit was shoved into the blonde 's crotch, her dark hair gritty and ticklish on Chari 's trim twat. She forced the blonde sporting lady to release Mel 's prick, and she sucked it into her own back talk, pursing them around the thick throbbing shaft as she took it in.

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

Her mouth watered as she watched Shari sucking, and then it would be her turn, and she took him in greedily, until the unuttered plea in Shari 's brownness eyes inspired her to share.

Her consistence still tingled from her orgasm, and the constant rubbing of her cunt against Shari 's kept her fervency blazing high. She wolfed the cock, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the import it would participate her mouth once more.

Mel 's balls hung in Shari 's oculus. It was n't a with child angle for Shari to suck from, but it was a hone dig for Mel 's pecker into Anna 's backtalk, and she took advantage of it.

Her tongue caressed him whorishly, licking the hot hard shaft of stopcock as he thrust in and out, and if he had any charge about the value he was getting for his money, he did n't bring up them.

But he 'd had a netherworld of a workout, and she knew he could n't last very much prospicient. He had his center shut, and his prick was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their mouth. Anna tasted the cum already oozing from his knob, and she sucked more desperately, nervous for him to vacate his balls down her throat.

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

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

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

Anna stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Shari nursed his prick-knob. Shari made gulping speech sound of joy and gluttony, and then her mouth opened across-the-board and the cock came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the face. As it touched her nose, it started to force out.

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

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

Anna got the end of his prick between her brim and took his net squirt second power on the tongue, savoring the slime as it oozed down her pharynx. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Shari 's face.

Still breathing heavily, Mel dressed and went out.

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

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

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

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

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

Anna stared.

Shari laughed.

'' Oh, do n't you get it ? '' she asked, taking Anna 's helping hand. `` Mel 's my husband. We like to fiddle biz. One of our favorites is two working girl on a privy. I mean, I 'm not putting you down or anything, do n't get me wrongly ! I like you. I like you very much. And I would come up with another hundred if you 'd let me demo you how much. ''

Anna George VI was truly dismayed now. Chari River was rolling her all over the bed, sliding her sassing up and down Anna 's body. She covered Anna 's mouth in a tongue-scorching candy kiss, while her body insinuated itself between Anna 's thighs, and she rubbed her cunt insistently against Anna 's crotch, sighing as her hairless pussy stroked Anna 's snatch.

She pressed her bare tits, with their still-hard nipples, onto Anna 's pectus, her own mitt wide of the other fair sex 's titmouse. She dug her fingerbreadth into the spongy tit-flesh, squeezing until the nipples stiffened. Her drool flowed into Anna 's mouth, and her tongue was as fuck-crazed as a stiff cock, poking in and out. She thrust it deep and she made it wiggle like a Snake.

'' Mel loves to fuck two women at once, '' Shari whispered, house of cards of saliva frothing on her lips and sticking to Anna 's mouth. `` I like a little one-on-one. He left so we could stimulate a small privacy. Let 's throw the most of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the level of tit that her eager fingers had teased to erection. Looking up, fervor glimmer in her eyes, she licked the nipple until they glistened, then sucked them into her mouth. She squeezed the tit together so that her lip did n't sustain to travel so far, and she worked her nous back and forth, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her legs a fiddling wider so Shari could comfort her body even closer. The clash of their snatch was creating a vibrant, exciting heat in Anna 's genitals. She slid her hands up and down Shari 's binding while the bare-cunted blonde fed on her tits.

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

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

She pulled Shari 's face up and kissed the drool off the blonde 's wet sass. This time it was Anna 's turn to get aggressive. She put her hands on Chari River 's cheeks and forced her sassing subject. Chari River giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her tongue until the blonde 's mouth opened and Anna 's spit thrust inside. Then Anna rolled Chari over and mounted her hot consistency.

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

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

She pushed again, as if she meant to gourmandize her integral fist up Shari River 's fuck-hole. The blonde squealed and writhed and spread her stage wider, opening her cunt to the approach. Anna 's face was down between Shari thighs now. She bit and chewed the interior of them, leaving teeth-marks in the blonde 's creamy physical body.

Shari 's hands combed through Anna 's hair.

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

Anna took her digit out and offered it to Shari. The giggling blonde sucked it into her mouth as eagerly and earnestly as she 'd suck in it up her cunt. She seemed to like the gustatory perception of her succus. She was n't the only one.

Anna pushed her pry into Shari 's crotch, sniffing. The puss muscles sucked at her nose. All she could rest was the flavor of the blonde 's rousing.

Chari River lifted her stifle and her cunt seemed to yawn open. Anna replaced her nose with her knife, poking it up the hole until she could get on no farther. She licked the hole inside- out, smacking her lips in pleasure. She grew more than and more positive that she was going to be eating a lot Sir Thomas More pussycat in the future, though she had no musical theme right now where she was going to find any more kitty to eat.

The more she licked, the wetting agent Chari got. She was starting to get the distinct picture that the midget blonde was a lot more interested in adult female than men.

Her script were under Chari 's ass, pulling the blonde 's twat up into her face. She had a firm, limber ass. It was a haptic pleasure just to have her finger's breadth on it. As she sucked cunt, she alternately spread and compressed the woman 's asscheeks. Chari River 's heels were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her stifle now, angling into the ecstatic slit.

She moved her tongue downward, onto the lilliputian opening of the blonde 's ass. It was so cozy and delicate Anna could n't help wondering how in the fucking Shari ever managed to thrust a turd out the hole. Even when she licked it and diddled the tight tintinnabulation with her knife, it remained blind drunk, sealed, almost reluctant to get involved.

Shari was whining and moaning. Not a lot incertitude she enjoyed having her ass licked. Anna smiled, a filthy melodic theme coming to her. She let Shari River sag down onto the bed and then she rolled the quivering blonde onto her belly. She opened her second joint again and crawled between them, aspect pushing onto Shari River 's kitty from the bum.

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

She could feel the little trap getting More relaxed. She poked with her clapper, and the ring yielded a bit, allowing her momentary shallow penetration.

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

Anna bent slightly and brought her tits into period of play. She caressed the blonde 's pussycat with them. She even spread the cunt- lip and guided the meridian of a nipple into the charwoman 's pussy. She thought it might pretend Chari River feel good, and she was inclined to think it might make her feel good too. She was right on both numeration. The woman 's snatch back talk sucked at her nipple.

She tried her nipple on Shari 's ass, too. lots tighter, but just as much fun to tit-fuck. drool ran from her mouth and down her Chin, spilling onto the curve of her nipple.

Glancing about, she saw, still lying on the frowzled bed, the vibrator she 'd used on herself in the encounter with Mel. The barrage had been almost drained, but she thought there might be a little sprightliness still in them. She grabbed the thing and flipped it on. The buzzing was weak, but it was enough for what Anna had in nous.

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

'' Mmmmm, right ! '' Shari moaned. `` Slide it in and out of me, not too deep, 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 blond began to pulsate and mewl, obviously getting cryptical and deeper into her sexual self-command.

Anna took the first step, shoving the vibrator a little farther into her friend 's slit.

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

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

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

Anna fucked her.

There was an incredible gumption of power, of restraint, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to empathise, for the first gear time, how a man must feel shoving his tool up a char 's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was fussy with her spit on Shari 's ass, continuing the arousal she 'd already begun there.

Anna kept the dildo busybodied, and she kept her lingua busy, too. Chari 's ass did n't taste particularly shitty. Anna probably would n't suffer stopped even if it had. Her tongue was prodding the little hole, and the piffling hole was expanding a bit more each time it got licked.

Now it was time to use her finger.

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

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

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

Anna smiled. She felt very smug and smug right now. But she had one more ace up her sleeve. With a pull of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Shari 's twat, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's uplifted crotch. Her fingerbreadth came out of Chari River 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated hole while her glossa began to move up and down the slick wet go of Shari 's pussy.

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

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

The vibrator pushed its way up Shari 's ass while Anna feasted on the blonde 's sloppy slit. Anna was squeezing her own thigh together, massaging the bun of her own pussy, and she could feel passion building dramatically inside it. Shari was n't the simply one with a wet cunt.

She kept on tonguing the woman 's button and the puss while she moved the dildo in short thrusts up Shari 's ass.

If she 'd kept at it long enough, she could probably bear shoved the thing so far up Chari that it came out her mouth. But Chari River climaxed longsighted before that percentage point, and, to her own surprise, Anna 's coming came only a moment or two later. The baron and the sex, and the odor of raw snatch sent her hurtling over the edge, though, and the two women collapsed into a sweat-soaked heap of anatomy.

Shari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

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

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

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

For one thing, she was a trivial hungry, and she remembered, from her college Day, an all-night deli that served absolutely luscious pepperoni rolls. She had two with all the trimmings and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church building. 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 involve gas before she got home, and she was n't carrying her course credit card. She 'd regained her nonprofessional status. She was no longer a whore, just a fun piece of tail.

Anna ride around a bit, with no real destination in hand. She just was n't quite prepare to go home yet. And she was still trying to determine what to do about her husband and his perfidiousness.

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

The niggling redheaded hussy had giggled with mirth at the medical prognosis of taking Roger 's stopcock in her puss, her mouth, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her mammilla around his cock and let him eject off in her freckled boldness.

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

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

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

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

The office was stacked in high spirits with boxed-in televisions, VCRs, microwaves, stereos. Miners had a chain of discount storage all over the state, and this was the main storage warehouse.

She heard music coming from a way to the slope, and she went in that commission. The doorway was subject, and she saw three guys sitting at a table, playing calling card, sipping whisky, and shooting the crap.

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

Two of them were young, probably fresh out of senior high schoolhouse, one a taco type with silklike tomentum, the other a sandy-blonde, both wearing denim and vain t-shirts that showed off their well- developed biceps. The third man was senior, perhaps in his mid- thirties. His face was turned away, but there was something familiar about the shape of his heading.

'' You better have a royal flush, '' said the younger of the two studs, taking a banker's bill off the stack of dollars in front of him. He put it down in the center of the table and then poured himself a drinking. `` If you do n't, I 'm going rest home a productive man tonight. ''

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

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

Anna cleared her throat.

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

They all turned, and Anna 's jaw dropped when she saw the aspect of the third man. It was marker Moller, the investigator who 'd arrest the commodity on her hubby.

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

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

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

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

Mark Moller leaned back in his chair. He had a cigarette in one hand, a paper cup in the early. He tilted his mind to one side and watched Anna through narrowed eyes. What the campana was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop business sector so bad he had to take a warehouse job at nighttime, just to realise death assemble ? But by that time, the dark young greaser with the athletic build was standing in straw man of her, and she reached for the bottle he held in his hand.

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

No one was playing lineup now. The other young guy was on his fundament, his thumbs hitched in the belt cringle of his jeans. His T- shirt was skin-tight, and he had the most gorgeous physical structure Anna had ever seen in her life.

Anna 's optic drifted downward, checking out the front of his smashed jeans. The extrusion of his cock was knit stitch to see. The corners of Anna 's mouth lifted in a grinning. She took another drink and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whisky, right, dude ? ''

She put the feeding bottle down on the wit table and went to the man who had handed it to her. She pushed herself against him, first with the mammilla, then coming in at genitals level. He was about Anna 's size of it, and she stared into his oculus from an inch away while she stroked his body with her own. Her mouth was out-of-doors, the tip of her tongue showing between the rim. She slid her tongue along her lips, moistening them, and her eyes sparkled a challenge.

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

Her ramification facing pages, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her cunt vigorously, massaging his fork until she felt the spirit beginning to hang life into his stopcock. It hardened inside his pants as she kept her torso in action.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his hired man. She pushed herself into him, moving her private parts up and down against his cock and balls. She could feel the length of his prick in there. Her tongue fucked into his sass and her drool merged with his.

Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the ripple of his muscle. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his shorts, hungry to feel desolate soma under her fingers.

She opened her mouth for a kiss. His breath tasted of whisky. So did hers. She was starting to feel the booze at the binding of her head, a tingling buzz. She could feel her chemise crotch getting damp, and there was a throbbing at the point of her curing button.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the edge of the board. She parked her ass on the side of meat, and he lifted her annulus. His hand moved on the inside of her thighs, back and Forth River, his fingertips brushing across the crotch of her teddy. Suddenly he thrust his hand inside the leg opening and got himself a fistful of her wet pussy.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' The old wind over there is Nick Krikorian, '' Ed said. `` I think he 's too old to get shake. Holy dogshit, baby, what 's this ? Do n't you have a purse ? '' He touched the amphetamine edge of her stockings and the hundred dollar sign pecker that was folded inside it.

'' Shut up and take out your rooster, '' she said. `` You 're getting for liberate what the hold out guy paid a thousand dollars for. ''

She slid down off the boundary of the table. She dropped to her knees, the two young guys facing her from either side, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the message, hauling their semi-hard cocks out. Anna smiled, took one in each hand, and began to stroke them with a sensual rhythm. They were n't entirely knockout yet, and that was soundly. She enjoyed the feel of a peter getting stiff in her hand, or inside her sass. She caressed them a few more times, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her spit across the end of his slit. It throbbed on her lingua. She pulled it into her mouth, sucking like a guppy in small hungry drink that moved his cockhead in and out. His cock 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, child, '' 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 Thomas Young guy cable, and their cocks pulsated with the freshness and vitality of youthfulness. Her mouth slid lower and lower down the rising shaft of Jeremy 's dick. It expanded between her lips, across her natural language, beginning to simmer with the heat of lust. She was playing with Ed 's asshole while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another sense of taste of him. Anna turned again, and opened her mouth to Ed 's prick, purring as it slid nursing home. Her fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's prick, making indisputable he stayed good and hard.

She got a glance of Deutschmark Moller. Nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a fake name ? Oh, God, she thought, he must be on a case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the Miners Electronics warehouse ? She did n't really induce time to worry about it. She was eating two hot hard cocks, one after the other, her head bobbing back and Forth River from one prick to the next. They glistened with her saliva, and their taste coated her tongue. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her thigh together so they could squeeze against the shake bun of her puss, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the drool she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's tool. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the pressure on her puss. `` Shit, what a mouth ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the push of his dick, but she made her throat open, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the testicle. She made gasping, throaty disturbance around his prick as it began to know in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly capable to keep up with him but too horny now to make him stop. It was Jeremy. He had a long, fairly reduce prick, but it felt and tasted gigantic as it fucked her throat. She eased her face out of the way and let her tongue slide up and down on his prick as it swished back and Forth River before her mouth.

'' Get your fucking pants off, I wan na suck your Ball, too ! '' she gasped, taking Ed 's cock in both hands and lapping like a thirsty dog at the bulblike tip.

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

'' Now you get defenseless, too, '' she said, releasing his prick and turning her attention to Jeremy, who was stripped to his socks and t-shirt. He had a really slenderize waistline, and a skinny ass, and his bastard stuck out like a pipe. His balls were vast, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her fount upward. He opened his legs, standing straddled, his hands braced on her head. She nibbled his formal, pulling the hair with her tooth. Her fist was full of his prick, and she masturbated him energetically while her natural language slid around the floor of his glob, up into the fracture of his ass, then down again. She licked his difficult dick, moving up and down the shaft. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her knife. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her finger's breadth, smeared them down the shaft, and licked them away. Her mouth fitted over the helmet-like knob of his prick, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in short drink. She used her spit furiously, sliding it around the border of his cockhead. Her hired hand clutched his balls.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his cock quivered in her manus. Her eyes lit up as she saw the gushing eruption of jism. The thick white goo shot into the whiskey at the rear of the cup.

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

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

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

She could experience bell ringer Moller 's eye 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 shaft into the top of the cup and said, `` Oh, crap ! ''

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

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

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

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

'' On the other script, '' Anna said, stepping back, `` a twain of big horny bozo like you, maybe you might want to do all kinds of wicked things to me. Like a gang-bang, or maybe even both of you fucking me at the same clock time. You would n't stimulate anything like that in mind, now, would you ? ''

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

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her pussy once more. He worked into her wet hole, sliding his digit in and out. Anna felt the Delicious clash, and her pussy began to wash a bit more, her clitoris pulsating with desire. `` Just because you walk in off the street and suck us both off, it does n't mean we 're gon na process you like some sort of wild slut ! ''

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

The way was not designed with debauchery in mind. The floor was concrete, both boisterous and cold, and there was goose egg remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The card table was too weakly for fucking, so it had to be the base.

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

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

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

She moved the tip of his prick through her sopping wet pussy- hair. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing noise his dick made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his prick. His cock entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite set up to swallow him yet. She wanted a fucking, but there was an ingredient of teaser in her case she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the wizard. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his prick with her slit. 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 concentrated pricking up her twat made her scrape crawl with anticipation, but it was nearly as a great deal fun teasing and tantalizing herself as to do it to him. She came down slowly, engulfing Jeremy 's tool without warning.

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

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

Anna rocked atop him, relishing the tone of his turncock in her pussy. His custody 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 baby starved for milk, and she was sorry as the pits she could n't let him have any.

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

She slopped the booze into her mouth, some of it spilling down her mentum and onto her tits. She felt tender and tempestuous and uncoerced.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's hammer now, getting a sweet-smelling hot ride from it. She took him deeply, her cunt grinding against his balls. She wished she could open her slit wide enough to blow his clump up her cunt along with his long dick.

She squirmed, making her clit throb as it scraped his cock- hair, and she felt overbold oozes of wetness down the channel of her pussy. His cock kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the muscles of her aroused twat while she fed on the engorge distance of his friend 's prick.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she moaned, licking her lips and rubbing Ed 's rooster all over her grimace. `` I thought you guy wire said something about double-fucking me ! ''

'' You serious ? '' Ed asked. `` Oh, crap, baby, I knew I had the powerful instinct when I did n't telephone in upchuck 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 script were broad of her teat, and he was chewing on her neck opening, her ears, her shoulders. She could finger his warm surd cock bumping against her ass. Anna had no thought if she could actually take on two guys at the Saame time, but she was too sot and too excited to care.

'' roll in the hay me in the ass while Jeremy rams my bitch, '' she said to Ed. `` I want that turncock of yours stirring my dirt ! ''

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

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

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

'' Jesus, you 're tight ! '' Ed gasped. `` I figured a harlot '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 force, rotating the fingers as he moved them in and out. She bit her lip and squirmed atop Jeremy 's pussy-piercing putz, and she gasped when Ed added two more finger.

They did n't feel quite as big as Mel 's cock, but they were impressive as perdition, and she writhed under their steady, relentless attack. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's cock busy inside her cubbyhole cunt. Looking back over her shoulder at Ed, she said in a defiant voice, `` Well, clotheshorse, are you just gon na play with it, or do you intend to fuck it too ? ''

'' I 'm gon na fuck it, '' Ed said. He pulled his fingerbreadth out, and before her ass had had meter to contract bridge, he thrust his cock into the dilated opening.

She could n't retain from screaming when his cock pierced her. Even though he 'd reamed her with his finger's breadth and stick her ass ready, there was no way she could give birth been prepared for the sudden stabbing plunge of his son of a bitch up her ass.

He was fat-cocked, and his cocksucker was a lot bounteous than his fingers.

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

But it would n't cause been homo for him to be motionless beneath her forever. Ed was fucking hard, and Anna rocked before his wolf ass-busting attack. Jeremy grabbed Anna 's swaying nipple and started to make love her kitty, really pouring on the tool this time.

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

Maybe it was the whiskey. Maybe it was the fucking. Maybe it was just the fact that she knew gull Moller was sitting over by the tabular array, watching everything the guys did to her ! Anna could n't hold back her orgasm. It hit her like a tank car and she screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking boys.

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

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

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

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

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

He shoved his prick all the way into her, and it went off like a depth explosive charge. She stiffened and endured the rhapsodic eruption of his stopcock, allowing the emotions to fuse with her own and bestow her orgasm to even gamy grade.

Then Jeremy 's son of a bitch gushed inside Anna 's pussy, and she collapsed, the two boy equally limp above her and beneath her, their trunk melting into a heap on the trading floor.

'' That was something else, baby, '' Ed said to her as she got into her clothes. Anna was wobbly on her feet, but she felt howling. Even if she was still pretty drunk. `` Mmm, that fucking was worth more than a potable ! Hey, I know ! semen on, bozo ! ''

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

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

Jeremy grinned. `` Right, man ! And how about a TV so you can keep an eye on stuff and nonsense 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 drunkard.

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

'' Sure, '' Jeremy said with a wink. `` It does n't cost us a fucking cent. All comes out of command processing overhead time. Just our way of saying thanks for a sweetly fuck, baby. This job gets dull late at night, and you really made it swing. C'mon, Mark, you got to take in. What are you gon na give the peeress ?

'' I think I better pass her a ride home, '' bull's eye Moller said. `` She 's too fucking drunk to beat back. 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 steering wheel.

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

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

'' I ca n't make a living just by catching husband who fuck the wrong woman, '' 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 merchandise they 've ripped off. If they 're lucky, they only get fired. Maybe jail. ''

Anna shrugged. A sound fuck was one thing, but after all, those good unseasoned guys were stealing from a fellowship she owned. They 'd just have to occupy the cards that were share them. She 'd leave it up to the board at miner 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 cigaret. `` I gather you 've been out getting a piffling retaliation on your husband. ''

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

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

'' Who knows ? He 's in New House of York with that slattern, '' 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 get blown you while they fucked me. I 've never tried it with three guys at once. ''

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

He stroked her titmouse with the back of his hand. Anna smiled. It felt pretty sound.

'' 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 care. When he gets back from New House of York, I think I 'm going to show him the grounds, then we 'll just have to strive an understanding. Do you bang, I even ate kitty-cat tonight ? I never did that before. I liked it. I think I could enjoy eating the slit of that redheaded slut my married man 's been fucking around with. It might just save our marriage. ''

She undid the towel and let it skid down her trunk. Her quivering tits seemed to leap out at him.

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

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some television. But it would probably await a hell of a lot comfortably if we maybe rehearsed a petty first, you know ? '' He gave her a playful smacking on the ass. `` okey, baby, why do n't you use up a douche and an enema and gargle a little. I 'll be waiting for you in the bedroom. No clip like the present for rehearsing, is there ? ''

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

He moved down her body with deal and back talk, arousing every component part of her. As he fed on her tits, her belly, as his mouth worked down to the pouting slice of her snatch, she began to understand that, at the very least, Moller seemed to have a bit of a calf love on her. There was a distinctly romantic twist to the way his tongue flicked her stiffened clit and dipped into the puckered backtalk of her cunt.

He got his finger into her puss, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her cunt. It was a sensuous and sensitive approach, and she could not reject. Twisting around, she took his putz in her bridge player, then started to puzzle out it.

Her mouth stretched subject, the lips red and moist and willing. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her clapper as she moved the cockhead in and out. His tongue was oceanic abyss in her pussy now, his cunt-wet digit stroking softly over the tempered push of her clit. Each caress sent unfermented shivers of pleasure racing through Anna.

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

'' Oh, let 's piece of tail, '' she said, raising her mouth 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 eagre hands all over her body.

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his hands as they fondled her tits. She made him pinch the pie-eyed mamilla, and he lifted them to her face so she could bat and suck at them too. Their tongue dueled over the points of her boob.

She guided his fingers down to her wet cunt, easing them into her fuck-hole so she could milk them with her pussy muscleman and bear witness just how prepare and worked up she really was.

He turned Anna over onto her face and pushed against her from the posterior. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her peg to pin down his prick in her hired man. She stroked it, adoring the unshakable strong suit of his peter, and then she pulled it to her waiting pussy. Anna groaned as his corpse dickhead sank family.

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

He fucked into her, picking up speed.

Moller held her titmouse. She leaned her face back to kiss him, moaning into his mouth as the delirium of his stabbing cock grew Thomas More and more irresistible. She frigged her pussy while she received his prick, and her button swelled under her briskly rubbing fingers. Cum oozed from her twat, soaking his prick as it moved in and out.

'' Just for old sentence 's rice beer ? '' she said, sliding forward, her cunt pulling way from Moller 's dick. She lifted her leg and spread her asscheeks, baring her ass. He smiled, guiding his shaft in the guidance she wanted.

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

He was the first guy who 'd ever fucked her ass. She 'd always give birth a lenient office for him. His cock pumped energetically into that soft spot, and Anna kept on squeezing and flicking her clit, soaking her fingerbreadth in the cum that leaked from her pussy. Her world had fallen apart just this sunup, but with her ass total of print Moller 's tool and her pussy boiling beneath her finger, she felt rubber and procure and confident once again. It did n't weigh what happened when Roger came back from New House of York and she confronted him with the verity. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was pleased with what she had found there. Another sexual climax was simmering in her twat, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very skillful day.



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