Banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal retentive )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Savior H. Good Shepherd ! '' Anna George cried, pounding her fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy black and whiteness exposure and started ripping them to pieces.

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

'' I know, '' Anna said, dropping the deplume icon. She stared at the DVD. The impulse was unassailable within her to yank the platter out of the machine and stomp it with her bounder. `` It 's not you, and it 's not the video. I 'm just fantasizing that I 'm doing this to Roger. The son of a bitch ! ''

She could n't think that she was actually in a detective 's office, that she had just seen pic and videotape grounds her husband was cheating on her. She could n't believe she had hired the detective to get the evidence in the first office. She 'd been confirming, in the backrest of her brain, that there was some other explanation for Roger 's behavior. Even if she could n't imagine what it might be. Even if she had, honestly, always supposed that he was fucking individual else.

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

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

Anna picked up one of the lacerate photos. The swinger was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was punishing to order. In the delineation she had a mouthful of Roger 's cock and she was sucking it with firm compactness, her optic closed, her lips stretched by the blockheaded hard cock that was shoved between them. The telecasting had been even worse. Anna 's detective had gotten into Jan Darcy 's apartment and set up a camera. The termination had been a half-hour phonograph recording starring Anna 's husband and his redheaded adulteress. Anna 's eyes filled with split. She felt betrayed and insulted.

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

She indicated the torn exposure.

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

She wiped her eyes and dropped the tissue into the wastepaper basket, 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 got to go looking for another woman ? ''

bull's eye Moller shook his head.

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

'' Call me Anna, '' she said. `` And do you hold any John Barleycorn ? Detectives always hold on a bottle in the desk, do n't they ? Jesus, I need a drink ! ''

There was an outmoded leather lounge in front of a big window. Anna leaned back, holding up her moldable cup. bell ringer Moller poured some booze into it. He freshened his own drink and looked at her as he sipped.

'' Are you staring at me ? '' she asked, giggling slightly. It was much too too soon in the day to be boozing, and the whiskey had gone straight to her head teacher. On the other hand, it felt pretty damn expert to be giddy and harum-scarum, after what she 'd just been through.

He grinned.

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

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

'' Normally, '' patsy said, `` I almost hope that my probe do n't wrick up anything incriminating. When you came in and asked me to check up on out your husband, I found myself praying I 'd catch the fucker with his drawers down. ''

Mark Moller put his deal on Anna 's human knee, just below the hem of her curt skirt. She felt the warmth of him run into her physique.

'' Age you trying to build up up my self-confidence ? '' she asked slowly. Her eyes moved up and down his organic structure. She saw the conformation of a hard cock at his private parts, protruding a good eight column inch down his left leg.

He guided her helping hand onto his cock.

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

He nodded.

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

She stood up, breathing hard. The penchant of the whisky was in her throat, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a shelter life sentence, with a nonindulgent and protective father. She 'd only had a duet of men before Roger, and she had stayed a virgin till she was vingt-et-un. But she 'd come to know sex and the want of it had been driving her crazy. masturbation could n't kill the fires that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her husband. Mark watched, idly caressing the erect length of his cock, as Anna undressed. She made a production of it, taking off her skirt first and showing her long, thin legs, the stockings and garters, the skimpy lace of her string pantie. Turning, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her mamilla in their thin silk bra. She came toward him, a small wobbly from the drinkable, and she let his hands discover her body.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her tit into his manpower. With her cad on, she was an in or so taller than he, but Deutsche Mark appeared to be in pretty in force shape, and he wore his body well. She eased the jacket off his shoulders while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her nipple spilled out. `` Saviour ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better knocker than the skinny bitch Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of course of action, Jan had an ass that looked rattling on her skinny soma, and Anna could n't quite compare in that department. And the disc proved that she had no misgiving about sharing her ass with Anna 's husband. Anna had watched in jounce as Roger guided his intemperately 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. Mark Moller took her brain off her job quickly. As soon as her tits were stark, he started to suck them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big soft knocker in and out of his mouth. Anna swayed while Mark mouthed her tits. She stroked his head, urging him to get nastier. She guided his bridge player down into her genital organ and showed him what she meant. His fingerbreadth slipped inside her skimpy panties and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clit erect and hungriness. His fingers were a little rough, but Anna did n't mind a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his script and rocked back and forth, masturbating herself on his tidal bore, excited finger.

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

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

Mark pulled down her panties, and she wiggled her feet out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with optic fully of lust and admiration.

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

He stood up, and she let her hands move up and down his body. She opened his shirt, leaning in to inhume her lips in the tomentum on his chest of drawers. She 'd never really cared for a hairy chest before, but it was totally rouse now, nuzzling him, tasting the savour of his figure, the lather that was oozing from his pores. She licked his tit the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her spit. Her soundbox kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sensation of his grueling peter touching her. Easing down onto her knees, she opened his trouser and yanked them down, his trousers and shorts coming down together. His pecker sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the face. It was a really big prick. Anna took it in both hands and began to stroke up and down the length of his rooster, purring with anticipation. He was untrimmed, and she played with the foreskin, sliding it back and forth over the purplish knob until his hammer had grown so hanker and stiff and hard that the prepuce would no longer cover his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his cock suddenly, pressing her rim against the drooling cockhead. She left smudges of lipstick on him, but they were difficult to see with his node so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her lips slightly and rubbed him with the inner sides, humming as she began to utter his cock. He sank down onto the couch, his legs banquet. She slid forward, still on her knees, her mouth glued to his whoreson. She was drooling a piddling now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's cock in her mouth, but he 'd gotten her addicted to the taste of prick, and now she thirsted for it. Her mouth oval, then slid down over the end of Mark Moller 's prick. She made a heave auditory sensation as she took him inside her mouth, and her saliva flowed down the diaphysis while she sucked on his cockhead.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she purred over and over, moving his cock in and out of her mouthpiece in short circuit, hungry gulps.

He sighed, letting her return mastery. She pulled it from her lip, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his balls as well. A haircloth stuck to her tongue and she scraped it loose with her dentition, spitting it out and returning to his balls. Pushing them aside, she licked into the crack of his ass. Her hand was playing with his prick, and she felt it get even harder. She tongued up the length of Mark 's cock, up to the fat cockhead. Anna tongued him knowingly, spending a lot of time on the medium office 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 taste.

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

'' You bet your Henry Sweet ass I am, '' he said, putting a paw atop her pass and urging her down upon his cock.

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a dick, but she could do a tinker's dam skillful job, and she was determined to prove it. This man knew that her married man had ditched her for a redheaded slut. She wanted to show him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his cock, pulling him mystifying, massaging his hard meat with the wet ardent muscular tissue of her face and jaws. Her tongue worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his meat filled her sassing. She had never tasted anything so delicious in her biography, and she had never needed to eat a cock as much as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his balls. Her hands were all over his body, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red peak of her nipples, making her whimper and squirm as she ate him.

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

She sucked faster, drawing her sassing in around him, and she took his prick as deep as she could bring off.

'' Now, bitch, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her head with both hired hand, holding her steady while he pumped his dickhead into her. She opened encompassing and sucked it in, and the spurting gush of his orgasm began. His cum squirted down her pharynx. She guzzled greedily, hot for the slimy juice.

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

Roger 's cock usually got diffuse in her sassing after it had emptied its hot load, but crisscross Moller 's peter remained heavily and firm across her tongue. Her blue eyes lit up with arousal, and she sucked him heavily, making sure as shooting he stayed cadaver.

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

He pulled her upward, his hired man filling with her hot, sweaty nipple. Anna climbed atop sucker Moller, grinding her excited body down upon his. Her mouth covered his. She sucked his clapper the way she 'd imbibe his cock, and beneath her body, she could feel his prick, as big, as hard, and as eager for her puss as it had been for her mouth.

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

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

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

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

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in hilarity, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across his chest, bringing it toward his waiting human face. He opened her with his thumbs, thrust his backtalk upward, and began to lick the spread out coral-pink oceanic abyss of Anna 's aroused cunt. She rode high and tidal bore above him, squirming and squealing as his lacing made her clit throb and flip in answer. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his teeth, sending white- hot jolts of sexual craze through the adult female 's body. The tips of his quarter round moved onto the super-sensitive slickness of her cunt- slit, and one of them entered her wet pussy. He thrust as he nibbled her clit, 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 button. She came twice, drenching his facial expression with her succus, and he kept on eating, lapping at her steaming kitty-cat as if he were in a contest at some rural county fair.

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

He took his thumb out of her and sucked the succus off it.

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

'' You can call me a foul piece of tail cunt, if you want to, '' she said, `` just as long as you get that tool inside me ! ''

'' Okay, nasty piece of tail bitch, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my face and I 'll devote you what you seem to need. ''

Anna could n't commemorate ever being so excited about a intimate face-off.

She slid back down Mark Moller 's body.

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

She eased the cockhead into her thirsty cunt and slide downward, swallowing him with her kitty-cat even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her oral fissure. His consistence stiffened beneath her as she took his putz in her pussy. She strained downward, writhing above his groin. He put a mitt on her tit, another on her ass, and he began to fuck hard, straight up into her cunt. He stabbed grueling, piercingly, filling Anna 's pussy again and again with the swollen core of his cock. It was laborious to believe she 's sucked him to a vesication, gushing orgasm. He was loaded and eager, and she was easily as wet and eager to receive him. The thickening of his cock fucked rich into her belly, stirring her puss frantically. Anna swamped his rooster with her sticky slit, riding down to gulp him domicile prison term after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her tits, moaning and shuddering and coming down the barb of his motherfucker.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' chump gasped beneath her.

She could feel the mounting excitation throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery stimulation that bubbled inside her twat. She met him solidus for throw, grinding her cunt down onto his prick, eating it to the egg repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her tits across his pectus. He caught them, squeezing the plush hammock, bringing them to his brim for More bites and sucks and kisses. She moaned, her arms around his cervix, pulling him faithful to her hard, hot tit.

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

His hammer swelled inside her puss. It felt so fucking big she thought her slit might rip open. But he did n't neglect a stroking, and she did n't leave out a accident, either. The fucking was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the head start. They were down to the slow grinding phase now, but slow up did n't think of dull. The head of cross Moller 's prick stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna George II 's pussy, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another flood tide building inside her. She ground her thirsty pussy against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust clit.

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

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

His cum blasted into her. He fucked her until his cock went dry. She collapsed on him, her body soaked with exertion, his hands sliding up and down her torso until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His pectus hair was matted with sweat beneath her prickling nipple. She sighed, making her tits move through his moist fur, increasing the quantity of stimulation that her unbending pap already felt. Deutsche Mark 's cum was oozing out of her pussy, and his cock, going soft, had just begun to slew out of her sticky-wet hole. She sighed again, squeezing with her pussy muscles, but it was too former to trap him. His prick eased out, and after it bubbled the driblet of tinder he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the taping, '' she said. `` You saw my hubby fuck that little red-haired cunt three metre. I want a man who does n't know when to quit. I want a man who can make out my mouth and my pussy and then roll me over and make out me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that putz hard and fuck me one to a greater extent time ? ''

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

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

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

'' You 're something, lady, '' he said as his son of a bitch began to well up inside Anna 's fist. He put his hands on her berm and sat her up, rising with her. `` Okay, nasty fucking snatch, you 've got this affair hard again, so I 'll just have to let you accept it one more time. ''

He was on his knees beside her now, his shit sticking up at a precipitous angle. It felt a petty thinner than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her tight pussy, but it was as hard as blade, and she slid her fingertips up and down the duration of it, her eyes bright with inflammation. She 'd never done it three sentence in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for bangle. Anna bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the feeling of twat on his whoreson. Her cunt. Her juices. She lapped up and down his peter, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her lips seemed glued to Mark 's dickhead. She sucked it a little deeper into her oral fissure, momentarily unwilling to stop sucking on it.

But she raised her headspring, licking her lips, and her lip glistened lasciviously as she looked up at bull's eye Moller. He pulled her vertical and burned her mouth in a kiss, his hired hand automatically dropping to her kitty. She sighed into his mouth, arching her cunt into his clutching hired hand. His finger entered her, poking about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.

'' Unh-huh, '' she said wriggling out of his embrace. `` You saw the taping, infant. I want the same thing that freckle-faced slut gave my husband. I never let Roger jazz me up the ass, not one clock time, and now I 'm going to let you have my ass cherry red, just for proving to me what a Irish bull my husband is. The one affair he never got from me is yours ! ''

'' Are you sure ? '' he asked, but she could see the new fire in his eyes. `` Are you sure you want my big hard prick up that cute 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 trading 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 bastard continued to stick up.

'' Hurry, before I change my mind, '' she said. `` I 'm loony with daze and I might regain my grass at any moment. ''

He slid off the couch, onto his knees on the story. He cupped her nigh tit while he leant down to lick and kiss the curve of her ass. The wet smacking of his lips sent quivering through her ass and she began to writhe and squirm on the sofa. Reaching down, she fingered her button as he tongued her ass, and the vibrations continued. She liked that a lot. He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her ass. She had a finger up her cunt by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could displace her finger's breadth more freely. He followed with his head and kept on tonguing her ass. His tongue moved back and forth from her ass to the lower border of her pussy-crack. As her fingerbreadth moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the finger out and his tongue poked inside her slit, stirring her juices just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. score Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible feeling. She 'd never had a man 's knife back there before. It had always seemed kinda dirty, sexing around with the ass, but not now. He had her asscheeks spread and her ass was dilated, and he was dipping his tongue in and out. She rocked on the sofa, pushing her ass at his nerve.

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

Her oculus got big as he replaced his tongue with his finger. She moaned when the fingerbreadth began to rotate 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 cryptic, and she made a gagging sound, but the terror faded quickly, once she got used to the flavour of him inside her ass.

She was tight, and he had to agitate her a bit. She strained, dying to take him despite her taking into custody and endorse cerebration. And then her resistivity 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 slight lupus erythematosus pissed, a little more excited.

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

'' Okay, baby, '' he said, `` you wanted the literal thing, and that 's what I 'm gon na afford you. Stroke my rooster once more for luck, and then I 'll lie with your tight odorous ass ! ''

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

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

'' screwing me ! '' she moaned, `` Fuck me up the ass, just like my married man fucked his little redheaded cocotte ! ''

He brought the boss of his pecker to bear against her ass. She closed her heart, feeling its blunt snout nosing her there.

'' Oh, add up on ! '' she panted. `` Do it to me, rivet ! ''

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

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

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

She screamed at the force and fury of his sudden lunging penetration. The meaty beam of his prick rammed intemperately and deeply into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the sofa by the weight unit of his organic structure and the distance of his cock, and there was not a sin of a lot she could do about it now.

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

She was as tight as blaze back there, but she was n't constipated against his assault, and the to a greater extent times he prodded her with his prick, the looser her ass became. It never grew lupus erythematosus than snug around his peter, but there were no red bursts of agony now that he was fully imbedded, and his fuck became a slight gentler, and a lot more exciting.

She continued to fuck off her pussy, his hand joining hers in the effort. While she finger-fucked herself, Deutschmark concentrated on her clit. The enjoyable sensations grew stronger, more difficult to resist. His prick fucked into her ass again and again, and she chewed her lips, enduring and enjoying.

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

But there was goose egg rotten about the way he fucked Anna 's ass. She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and she came like a cunt in estrus.

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

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

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

Suddenly he gasped too, and she knew that he was going to cum, that he was going to plash her poop with the firing off of his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his prick in her blind drunk ass, and she wiggled her ass from slope to side, the heftiness milking hotly at his throbbing prick.

'' So this is what it 's like ! '' she moaned from deep in her shit, the actor's line forced out of her by the belly-busting force of bull's eye Moller 's foresightful tool. And even as she spoke, his cock vibrated within her ass and began to spue out its freight of cum.

'' So, what are you going to do about this ? '' Moller asked, indicating the torn icon and the DVD-disc. `` You 've got the fucker by the balls. With grounds like this, he probably wo n't even demo up in divorcement motor inn to resolve the charge. ''

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

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

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

Roger 's job was an executive posture with the companionship Anna 's Father had created. He did n't have to exert a muscle or a brain mobile phone to collect his paycheck.

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

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

He turned at the foot of the step.

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

She stared at him.

Roger looked down at his sentry. `` Damn ! I 'm going to be late for the carpenter's plane. I 'd better grab a shower now. Sorry I ca n't talk yearner, but you know how it is ... ''

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

She stood by the mirror, examining herself critically in the sheer blue nightgown. She was n't the most beautiful woman on land, but she was pretty, and she had a decent body, with good ramification, a full breast, and a slenderize ass. She deserved better than she was getting from her husband.

Anna opened the bum drawer of her dresser and reached into the back. Roger did n't even have it away 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 placid and nerveless against her skin. She felt glamourous and sexy. Too bad her husband did n't care. She rolled the vibrator between her palms, warming it up, and then she switched it on.

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

She moved the vibrator down her belly, twisting on the bed as she continued to caress and stir herself. Her juices were flowing already, sopping the genitalia of her scanty, and there was an uncontrollable itch between the lips of her twat, even before she began to work on the vibrator back and forth over her pussy.

'' Ahhhhh ! '' she gasped, clenching her thighs around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her twat. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled tits. She moved the vibrator against her bitch as if it were a cock, rubbing her aroused pussy until her clit buzzed like a bee and the lips drooled a awkward love that soaked her step-in, her upper second joint and the humming vibrator.

She eased down the top of her gown, baring her pointed tits. She squeezed her tits upward, her spit extending to lap at her nipples. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a little, she was able to take a mamilla in her mouthpiece and suck it. It reminded her of the way Mark Moller had feasted on her mamilla this good morning, and the storage sent shivers of excitation racing through Anna 's entire body. She bit into the straining physical body of her hardened nipple and her eyes welled with tears of erotic agony.

Down between her thighs, the vibrator was driving her puss crazy with lust. She kept on sucking at her tit, reaching down with her other hand to catch the vibrator and release it around. She pressed the point against the snap of her cunt and slid it back and Forth, concentrating on the self-conceited button of clit-flesh.

The shower was still running, and Roger was singing.

She sat up, pulling the nightgown up over her mind and tossing it to the trading 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 bare body.

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

She bit into the anatomy of her tit, sucking away the botheration her tooth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the brute joy it gave her. A little like the hard awful piece of ass gull Moller had thrown up her pussy on his office couch. But she was getting it from plastic and not from pulp, and it was n't the Saame affair, not the same thing at all.

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

That was when Roger came out of the can.

He was in his short robe, his hair's-breadth dampness, a towel across his articulatio humeri. He stopped short.

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

'' Hello, darling, '' she said, sloshing her tongue across a tough nipple. She gave her wrist a summersault and squeeze the vibrator back up her cunt, moaning and growling as it penetrated her pussy once again. Her puss sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it difficult to eff the matter in and out of herself.

She was glowing now, she knew, as wet from sudor as Roger had gotten from his cascade. She could sense her funky snatch scent, and it was intoxicating.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He took her barren bridge player and put it on his squiffy pecker. She let her hand be guided, let her fingers be molded around his hard dick, but her hand was limp and lax. He squeezed the fingers down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot heartbeat of lust inside his shaft.

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

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

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

'' You look so barbaric 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 cock, will you, dear ? ''

Anna resisted his effort to promote her face down toward his cock, and she continued to ravish her pussy with the plastic prick.

But he seemed to be determined to get his stopcock into her mouth, and he pried her fingers loose, then brushed the head of his rooster against Anna 's cheek. She felt the velvety compressibility lantern slide across her flesh, slobbering out a drip of pre-cum as it touched her.

The dildo was pounding in and out of her bitch, emerging from time to meter to buzz her clit again, then slamming bass and knockout 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 pecker touched her mouth, and the old familiar scent of him filled her nostrils. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her lips.

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

Her rima oris grew wet and slurping on Roger 's cock, and he was fondling her mamilla and reaching low down her belly to frig her clit while she continued to be intimate the dildo. He spread her cunt-lips extensive, then squeezed them tightly around the dildo, increasing the pressure and the input all at once.

He spread her wide again, and his digit slicked into her cunt, probing alongside the burrowing putz of the dildo. She got very wet around him. She found herself jerking wildly with lewd answer. Her sucking grew more determined, more than intense.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She sat up.

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

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

And with that he went back into the bathroom.

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

'' All right hand, fucker, you got it. '' Anna said, once she heard the shower water running and the sound 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 II smiled. `` No, it is n't some variety of uncanny scam. I simply feel like being fucked tonight, and I thought maybe you were the man to do it. If you 're not, I can always look for someone else. ''

She stood up, putting down her crapulence. She was wearing a red dress, tight in the bodice to show off her tits, low-necked into the segmentation, in shimmery swirls down her foresightful, black-stockinged leg.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

'' Do n't go, '' he said, putting down his own drink. Gingerly, still unsettled, 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 Saint George had boarded a flying to New York.

That had been the determining factor. If Roger could go to New House of York with his slut, then Anna had no qualm about going on the prowl. The Satin sofa was the top pick-up spot in Town. Anna had scored not five minute of arc through the door, and now they were in his hotel room.

The man was a salesman, leaving town in the morning. He was gorgeous, the kind of big blond studhorse Anna had always dreamed about in her school twenty-four hours, though she always froze up around them in real life. His name was sign.

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

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

She kissed him hungrily, her lip wet and open. Her zeal seemed to affright him a picayune, but the to a greater extent she fucked her tongue in and out of his mouth, the more commove he grew. His hands cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his prick was beginning to show some definite augury of sake.

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

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

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

He tugged down the slide fastener of her wearing apparel. She leaned forward, easing it off her shoulder joint and down her body. It fell to her ankle joint, and she stepped out of it. Under the apparel she wore a pink teddy bear, its front laces undone, with black stockings and vivid red horseshoe. She was indisputable that she looked good, and his eyes confirmed her suspicions.

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

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

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

'' Your organic structure is gorgeous, '' fool whispered, his eyes alive with lust.

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

He did. She had to restrain a gulp as he got out of his dress. His shoulders were broad, his chest smooth and hard- looking, his waist tapering and narrow. He removed his drawers, stumbling slightly, but her eyes were on his crotch, not his feet. He wore a twosome of tight bikini shorts. The lance-like shaft of his peter was protruding above the low-riding top of the boxers.

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

She dropped her teddy, leaving her raw except for stockings. Her brow lifted, and Mark yanked down his shorts. His cock jumped out, long and heavily and set for love.

She took it in her fists, sliding them up and down the duration of Mark 's shaft. He was almost long enough that she needed both hands to masturbate him properly. As it was, she could envelop two fists around his cock and there was still a little bit peeking out of her handhold. Leaning toward him, she pressed her tits, bare now, the mamilla hot and remains, against his chest.

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

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

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

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

He knelt by the bed, leaning across her where she lay. He started at her mouth and kissed his way down to her stiffen teat. She moaned in gratification as he took them in his sassing, one after the former. He squeezed her tits together and sucked his way back and Forth River, munching, biting, licking, feeding the pointy-capped pitcher's mound into his mouth for thirsty sup.

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

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

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

He moved his lips down her belly. He was finding place she had n't even guessed were responsive, but which came alert at the touch of his mouth, his spit. His hand manipulated her cunt in a smooth, knowing fashion, and her juices puddled in his decoration.

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

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

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

'' Savior ! '' 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 foresighted as before. She stroked it vigorously while he licked her twat.

His natural language came down onto her clit, finally, and she almost screamed at the electric-like speck of him, lapping the tingly hard clitoris. His finger was late inside her snatch, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger with her ravenous twat.

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

He spread the cunt-lips wide and pierce his fount up into Anna 's hot horny cunt-gash, his tongue stabbing ahead of him to enter her as recondite as he could lick.

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

She still had a fistful of his mother fucker, and the waterlessness at the spine of her pharynx told Anna that it was time to do some sucking of her own.

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

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

He had thighs like granite. She could n't get over how stiff and brawny they were. She did n't roll in the hay whether to keep on fondling his prick or caress the paragon of his upper legs. His venter was matt and hard, too, and she stroked her palm across it.

He had little body hair, former than what grew in his armpits and around his lofty turncock. Anna slid her helping hand up his thigh again, and over onto the long rod of his slit, then leaned in to suck him dim.

She extended her tongue and tickled the border of his cock- boss with it. He shivered in her travelling bag, and she smiled. Men really loved to have their putz licked, and marking was no exclusion.

'' Noelle, infant ! ''

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

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

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

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

She rolled him over and took a nippy 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 clear, and she smiled at the way it seemed to blink away back at her. Leaning down, she flicked it with her tongue, rimming the wrinkly flesh, poking into it as if she meant to fuck him orally in the ass.

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

She reached under home run and grabbed his cock, stroking it with a growing readiness while she kept on whacking and sucking everything that was n't nailed down.

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

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

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

Anna 's grimace lifted and she said, `` Well, fashion plate, are you going to fuck me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the waist and spread her on the bed. Her legs spread automatically and she reached down to spread her puss for him. He came down on his knee, between her thighs, and she caught his cock in her other hand, bringing it to bear against her drooling cunt-crack.

She moved his cockhead in and out of her cunt, teasing herself with the promise of a entire interpolation till she could hardly fend it.

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

He nodded and thrust, and she got her finger's breadth out of the way just before the power of his knife thrust would have buried them alongside his dickhead in her cunt.

'' How 's this ? '' he gasped, burying his prick in her ready cunt. His belly slammed against hers, and the sparse haircloth he had were in exactly the correctly position to rub against her clit. She opened her rima oris to shriek, but no audio came out.

scratch was propped above her, supported by his weapon system and knees. He was stirring her cunt with his long prick, and she tossed her chief from English to side, biting her lip and murmuring.

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

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

He got the message, and he started to fuck her toilsome and cryptic, showing her pussy no mercy with his long bastard. It banged to the stern of her pussy, hitting heavily, and she whined like a dog with each stroking. Her metrical unit kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her legs, varying the density of her slit around his peter, drawing more and more joy from the superstar of being fucked.

Gospel According to Mark gasped, and his prick began to drop inside Anna.

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

He fucked into the embarrassing mess, and it oozed out of her cunt each clip he thrust home base to devote her another squirt. She was moaning and climaxing, her stage wrapped around his thighs and her hands clawing at his chest as she urged him to give her more.

He pulled his rooster out of her snatch and crawled up her chest, his dripping prick protruding before him. She took it in her hands, relishing the glutinous feel of cum that coated his turncock, and she fed it into her mouthpiece, sucking hard.

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

'' Noelle, babe, '' he said, shaking his forefront, `` a guy in my status has to be careful. I ca n't just fuck anything that looks good while I 'm on the road. You 're a add up doll, sure, but there are some girls around who are n't as neat and sportsmanlike as you. I 'm a married man, and my married woman would bolt down me if I came rest home with a social disease of something nasty. ''

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

'' Hey, doll, my married woman 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 exhibitor.

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

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

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

'' You wan na do 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 iniquity hid her embarrassment, and the blonde did n't notice.

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

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

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

The blonde, who called herself Chari River, was snuggling up to a guy in his forties. He was bald on top, with a minuscule belly showing under his jersey and a big wad inside his short circuit. Another out-of-towner, probably with a married woman at menage who had no thought what kind of stuff her husband was up to on the route.

Shari stood up and the guy unzipped her skin-tight dress, peeling it down her body. Underneath she wore a black bra and panties. The bra pushed her tits upward, making the almost of her rather low sizing. Her tegument was pale, as if she had n't seen the sun in years, and the inglorious garments were eye-catching against her whitish complexion.

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

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

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

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

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

Anna pulled up a chairperson and sat down, her ramification open. One of the shoulder straps of her teddy came down, and the edge of a stiffening nipple teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt a little strange being in this side, but she was starting to finger pretty dependable 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 deal and squeezed at her tit, bringing her second joint together so that they pressed against the bulging bun of her snatch.

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 rooster that was visible inside his shorts.

Chari River stole a glance at Anna, giving her a twinkling. She turned to Mel and thrust her hand into his shorts, taking appreciation of his big dick.

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

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

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

'' Some prick ! '' Chari sighed, stroking it with her long cheeseparing finger's breadth. `` I think maybe I 'll suckle it, just a little. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her mind, but number one she licked every column inch of Mel 's cock, her tongue gliding wetly across the human body. Anna had no idea what it was like to have a prick, but as she watched, she imagined that she could feel every salt lick Shari dished out, feel that wet tongue sliding over her own flesh. It was a crazy touch sensation. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her other hired man began to slide up and down the inside of her thigh, between the sharpness of her teddy bear and the top of her stocking. She was very sensitive there, and her physical body began to tingle.

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

He grabbed Shari 's capitulum and shoved his hammer into her out-of-doors, willing mouth. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a little rough, and more than a little eager, and his long peter fucked the blonde whore with a growing energy, but it was nothing that Shari could n't handle. She gagged a little when he fucked too deep, but she kept on suction and licking and feeding, her bridge player moving up and down his pectus, his belly, under the T- shirt.

Mel was far from the handsomest guy Anna had ever seen. In real life she would n't have given him a second look, but this was n't real sprightliness, not tonight. She was walking on the wild side and all the old rules were off.

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

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

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

She leaned forward to thrash at her close nipple, her tongue fluttering across the stiffened pink stop. She pressed her red- painted lips to the flesh of her tit and left a big round of golf smear of color.

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

She pulled the fork of her teddy bear out of the way and exposed her cunt to Mel 's eyes. He smiled in blessing, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her finger stroking intensely up and down the crack of her expose kitty-cat. The damp cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the pinko, he needed glasses in the unfit way.

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

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

But she could find out the greedy sucking sounds that Chari made, and she had to look again. Her blueing eyes opened.

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

The precious little blond sucked his tongue, just like she 'd breastfeed his cock, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, humble body.

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

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

The older man dropped to his knees now, pushing his face into Shari 's crotch. He was just as noisy eating cunt as the blonde had been while sucking his shit. Anna thought his attack a little more strong-growing and less refined than she would have preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to take in other 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 snatch, 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 phone that were too acutely to be anything but dependable reply. It had never before occurred to Anna that a whore might actually get off on her work.

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

'' Why do n't you vibrate yourself with a vibrator ? '' he said. `` The buzzing always makes my tool intemperately as steel. ''

'' I do n't consume one, '' Anna said, finger-fucking her kitty-cat.

'' 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 rest home. She switched the matter on and began to stroke herself with it, first her nipple, then her belly, then her snatch.

She leaned back in the chair, stretching her ramification out as she worked on her puss with the vibrator. Holding the crotch of her teddy to the side, she slid the spot up and down the kris of her pussy, nosing it in until her cunt-hole opened and gulped hungrily at the dildo 's tip.

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

Anna could n't help noticing that the man was also licking and rimming Shari River 's ass. He dug his fingers into the lucullan sponginess of her asscheeks, spreading them wide and making the hole pop open. His natural language tickled around and around the dilated curtain raising, screwing into it while Chari cooed and sighed.

'' Gon na let me have it off you up the ass, too, right, indulge ? '' Mel asked between slurps. `` Gon na let me stick that shaft up your blotto ass ? ''

'' I told you no ! '' Chari whispered. `` You 're just too dense ! You 'll rip me open ! I only let needle-dicks bang my ass, and your cock is just too big ! ''

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

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

Mel stood up, peeling off his tee shirt. He was big, and he was hairy, too. Anna knew, even without touching it, that his belly was hard, not flabby, and she found herself aching to slide her sensitize fingerbreadth through the dark hair that covered most of his upper consistence.

She had an column inch of dildo up her cunt now, the vibrator 's tip buzzing wickedly inside her. She rotated it, accentuating the pleasure that filled her twat alongside the inserted dildo. The buzzing arousal prodded her button from beneath. Wetness was oozing out of her fuck-hole. She could find it trickling down the jibe of the dildo, toward the clutching fingerbreadth that guided the cock surrogate in and out of her commove puss.

Mel climbed onto the bed. Chari River lifted her articulatio genus as his body mounted hers, and she reached down to guide his rooster into her cunt.

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

The big man pushed hard, ramming his groin onto hers, and the blonde whore moaned beneath him. Her branch enfolded his body and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to meet his descending accident of penetration.

Anna watched in total fascination. She could see the hard distance of cock that joined Mel 's soundbox to Shari 's, see it in motion, like the bit of a recitation shoving repeatedly into the blonde 's kitty. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

Anna shoved the dildo into her pussycat, 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 awkward luxuriously heels. She wanted a tight flavor. She wanted to do more than just look !

Her legs tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her pussy and held it position by her muscular control, she leaned forward and rubbed both palms up and down Mel 's back. She caressed him as he worked his cock again and again into the blond whore 's cunt, and her inflammation grew tremendously.

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

It seemed to be a beneficial innate instinct.

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

His shag grew operose, more industrious. The bed creaked and rocked beneath Shari River and her customer. The blonde moaned and sighed, and her workforce 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 function of. She leaned closer, pressing her bare tits against Mel 's hairy shoulders.

Her hot nipple scraped his cutis. She felt him respond. His cock fucked harder into Chari. The blond harlot moaned and whimpered beneath the big man, her stage sawing around his soundbox as she took stab after knife thrust from his rampant, prurient tool.

Anna slid her hand down, past his clump, onto the fundament of his cock. She squeezed it, locking her fingers around the infrastructure of his prick so that he had to fuck his way through the hoop of fingerbreadth as he went into Shari 's cunt. She clenched her thighs, pressing the vibrator a little deeper into her pussy, and she felt sapless in the knee, giddy in the head and horny in the twat, all at the Lapp meter.

Shari 's hand was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventuresome lady of the house hardly noticed, until she felt the fingers slide delicately onto the fashion plate of her right on tit, making for the pink peak of her erect tit. Anna closed her eyes, gasping in a mixing of impact and delight.

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

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

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

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

Mel turned his head. He caught Anna by surprisal, pressing his back talk against hers. She attempted to speak, but he was already in control, and his natural language wiggled wetly into her open mouth. She knew that the funny taste coating his tongue had come from Chari River 's puss, and she was shocked to come across that it was n't a tight taste at all.

'' I know you 're just here to watch, '' the man said, `` but what the fuck, sister, why do n't you conjoin us ? progress to it a threesome ? I 'll discern you an supernumerary hundred if you 're willing. '' He put his arm around her waist and kissed her again. `` What do you say ? ''

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

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

Mel slid off Chari, his tenacious stiff shit popping out of her cunt. Anna 's eyes enlarged at the sight of it, coated in wet pussy-drippings.

'' Get naked, '' Shari said, helping Anna out of her teddy. She 'd already done a lot of teasing photograph, but it felt tonic and kinky to be totally naked with this pair of strangers. She basked in the taste of their eyes, of their bridge player.

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

Chari River leaned down to snog her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled tits, and Anna sighed to receive that osculation, her mouth initiative to allow Shari 's glossa a footling exploratory blank space. She was n't sure what kind of things whore did to former char, but she expected she was on the verge of finding out.

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

Both of them stroked her bare physical structure. Mel 's hand cupped her puss, squeezed it, and when he moved away, she felt the ticklish spot of Chari River 's fingers moving through her pussy-hair. From the niche of her eyes, she glanced at Shari River 's snatch, wondering what it would be like to experience a hairless pussy.

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

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

'' Yes, stay put your fingerbreadth in me ! '' she moaned, straightening out the middle fingerbreadth of Anna 's mitt and easing it into the already- fucked opening of her cunt.

She was like jelly inside, the liner of her cunt awash in viscid semen. Anna knew what it was like to finger-fuck her own cunt, she just had n't ever realized that other 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 actuate in and out, mimicking the stabs of a fuck-thirsty cock, and she felt Chari move in response, her belly wave, her cunt rippling up and down the length of the tuck finger. Her hired hand ground against the oral cavity of Chari River 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby push of Chari 's clit throbbing each time she touched it.

Just the way her own button was throbbing as Mel pressed her from behind. His workforce caressed her big, hard-nippled mammilla, and the length of his cock was shoved between her leg, its ray masturbating the exterior of Anna 's slit. It slid aggressively through her cunt-bush and along the crack of her cunt.

Anna squeezed her second joint around the clumsiness, trapping it. She moved in anserine little reply, bobbing up and down. She could feel the shaft growing handsome and bigger within the grip of her thighs, and she could n't help question how often prominent it might grow once she 'd taken it up her pussy for some hot fucking.

Shari River wanted more osculation, and Anna found herself growing felicitous and happier to give them. Their glossa fought back and forth, dribbling spit from one lip to the other, and their lips were as wet as the inside of Shari 's puss. Anna 's fingerbreadth pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked muscle hoop, pushing as cryptic into the other womanhood 's cunt as she could force.

It was a relatively snug puss, surprisingly so, considering that Shari River was a whore. Anna had expected a cunt as big as a b. Mel mauled her tits with his custody. He could n't get enough of the feel of her big tits, and he milked the teat until they seemed three or four inches long, his fingers tweaking and savaging the delicate but resilient peaks. And his cock throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching thighs, its unfluctuating back- and-forth thrusting making fresh house of cards of juice goo from Anna 's heated cunt. She used her thighs on him, a vise-grip on his firm son of a bitch. The outer skin shucked back and Forth River, and he sawed in and out of her fleshy hold. She kept her finger very engaged in Shari 's cunt, and she could feel the simmering stew grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his turncock began to squirt blockheaded hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled piss. She was drenched with the outburst of his heart. It scalded the flesh of her snatch, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her thighs to pull another and yet another gush out of Mel 's cock.

Anna grabbed his shit with her give up hand and squeezed on it, coating her fingers in his cum. She rubbed the sticky juice onto her belly, into her cunt-bush. Her thigh clenched around him and she sighed, feeling his cock remain super-stiff where it touched her soma.

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

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

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

He climbed dining table, and she eased his cock into her fuck-hole. All the watching had made her slick and wet inside, and he plunged straight into her twat with surprising simpleness. The end of his cock pierced her pussy-lips and then the fattened prick reamed her a fiddling more widely.

His body came down upon hers. He was a big man, the grievous she 'd ever make out, and she strained a fiddling beneath him. She could almost feel the breath being crushed out of her soundbox. But the rapid sawing push of his stopcock, opening her twat, pang after shot, frictioning fiery life into the snug hot walls of her twat, Thomas More than made up for the soreness.

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

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

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

Her fingers made heterosexual person for Anna 's clit, and she tweaked it. Anna began to shudder and shiver, aware that she would be climaxing before too much longer, slightly afraid that Mel might fuck her crazy 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 ft in the air, kicking them around, and she was panting and moaning.

Shari leaned down to osculate Anna, and it was an exciting candy kiss. The sass moved down Anna 's face, onto her chest. Shari intended to suck up some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blonde 's puckered lips, and she sighed in satisfaction as the early char took the teat into her mouth.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She straightened up and brought Shari River 's face to her tits. The blond hussy was only too eager to bug out eating them. Anna gasped as Shari bit down on a stiff mammilla. But her lingua felt so good, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even take care the painful sensation.

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

Anna sat down, her ramification spread. She pulled Chari River 's look down into her cunt and felt, for the very first time, another woman 's back talk on her twat. It was unlike any licking Anna had ever gotten from a man. Chari River seemed to know instinctively where all the really hot position were, and she lapped them thirstily, her tongue moving in and out of Anna 's pussy before it returned to its frenetic stimulus 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 pussy with that big hard cock ! ''

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

Anna was n't for sure she was cook for this, but she was too deeply imply to say no. She got on her back and skid underneath Chari until Mel 's thigh blocked her way. That left her typeface directly underneath the woman 's cunt. She looked up and saw Mel 's putz nookie Shari 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her mouth began to body of water with anticipation.

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

Anna lifted her face up ward and her tongue began to work, awkwardly, it was true, on Chari 's shave cunt. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the gap. She put her hands on Shari 's waist and started to lick in earnest.

Chari River, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's bitch, and there was nothing shy or provisional about the way she gobbled that gash. 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 pulsing down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not gotten her coming quota tonight. Another coming was definitely in the carte du jour.

Mel 's balls kept slapping against her forehead as she kept on licking Chari River 's pussy, and she tilted her headland back until the balls were flopping across her open mouthpiece. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Chari, her tongue drifting up to the radical of his prick as it moved in and out of the blond 's hairless pussycat.

She was sure as shooting she 'd never bear been able to lick Shari if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't imagine shoving her face into a hairy kitty-cat. But the more she licked Shari, the more she felt that the hair might not make that lots difference of opinion.

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

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a stiff cock, and the taste of kitty that coated his length, the perceptiveness of Shari 's hot wet pussy, was almost as intoxicating as brandy. Anna George VI was beginning to feel like a total loose woman, and she had to include that the feeling was not so bad.

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

She surrendered it gracelessly, nipping with her teeth as he slid out. She 'd been getting very much into the swollen turncock sliding across her tongue, and she resented losing it now. But as her mouthpiece emptied, she smelled the stimulation of Shari 's twat, and she moved upward, cook to eat some to a greater extent purulent.

She had her fingerbreadth in the plot now, spreading the blond '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 cunt, and Anna followed him with her tongue. She licked his cock each clip it slid out for a new slash, and when he was fully buried in Shari River, she was either slurping his globe or tonguing Shari 's straining clit.

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

Taking a breather for a mo, allowing herself to bask in the glory of what Shari 's oral fissure was doing to her cunt, Anna watched in rapt fascination the way Mel 's hammer pounded into Chari 's fuck-hole. She 'd done her share of nookie, but she had never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, tilt before.

She stared, licking her lips, at the jiggling careen of Mel 's Ball, the slightly off-center way in which he fucked his cock into Shari, and the way Shari 's hairless fling ranch open to take in him, then snugged close around his fully-buried prick, like a mouth puckered to be kissed. She could listen the squishy noises as the long hard cock moved again and again into the receptive, wet pussy.

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

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

Mel took his cock out of Shari and slid its small, pointy tip back and Forth through her cunt-slit. He teased her clit with it. He slapped her kitty with his stiff, wet motherfucker, and he moved it up to tickle lasciviously at the little bud of her ass, too. He made a teasing, provisional driving force, as if he meant to stand by his peter up her ass.

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

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

Anna reached up, her script on Mel 's balls. She squeezed them gently, feeling the heaviness of the lode that they contained, then her helping hand slid up onto the cock-shaft. `` Oh, what the infernal region, dude ! You wan na gravel it up someone 's ass, why not try mine ? ''

Anna did n't have a great deal meter to view it. Everyone was rolling around, and she was suddenly on her knees, in exactly the Saami side Shari had been in a few minutes ago. Shari was lying beneath her, scarfing her cunt and sliding her tongue through Anna 's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mel was behind her, poking her asscheeks with the strong rod of his stopcock.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She felt very dirty, having her ass licked by this turned-on blonde slut, but she also felt very, very serious, and she was beginning to salivate at the thought of having Mel 's stiff cock rammed up that Saami besotted jam.

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

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

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

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she cried. `` piece of tail me late and hard ! ''

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

'' I 'll ease up it to you mysterious and hard in a arcminute, gripe ! '' he growled. `` But first I have to get good and wet so I do n't rip your ass subject. ''

The harsh part tone, the ugly, smutty words, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a bit of substance, and she could not hold been well-chosen if he 'd rust her crap.

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

Shari River was playing with Anna 's pussy and ass, using her fingers to clear Anna even more commove, if that was even possible. She pulled Anna 's ass open again, and this time she attacked it with her finger, not her spit.

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

The fingerbreadth slammed into Anna 's ass, the nail long and sharp. Anna screamed. She was still deuced new to this variety of love-play, and the sudden incursion of the finger made her skin Australian crawl. As Chari River began to work it in and out, Anna 's peel kept on crawling, but it was a nice kind of creepiness.

Her ass was miserly but willing. It fit snugly around Shari River 's finger, milking at the duration of the figure while it pushed in and out. Anna gasped and shivered, her ass lifting and falling. She held onto her tits very tightly, the tit stiff and yearn between her squeezing fingers. It was a toss-up which was harder, the finger cymbals in the fingers or the boneless palpitating points of her teat.

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

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

He was behind her, on his knees, and she could experience the heat of his body even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his stiff rooster bumped against her trembling ass. Shari River 's tongue was all over her cunt, her button, and she was about to crawl out of her tingling skin.

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

He took her at her word of honor. The nous of his hammer suddenly poised itself against her ass, and he shoved, testing the waters. She was n't as pie-eyed as she might consume been, since Shari had had a finger's breadth or two reaming her ass for various minutes. The small, pointy tip of his dick entered her ass with almost idiotic comfort, nosing its way into Anna 's taut ass.

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

'' Aaaahhhhh ! '' Anna shrieked.

She 'd had him in her pussy, but it was n't quite the Lapplander affair. Her pussy was snug, but not nearly as mean as her ass, and she could feel every pulsation in Mel 's putz as he continued to slowly fuck his cock in. He was n't trying to bust her ass, but he was determined to accept the ass she had offered him.

Shari 's wet tongue made the initial painfulness a lot sluttish to bear.

Shari kept on licking. Anna could n't believe how wild it felt to have another woman 's clapper on her kitty-cat, inside her pussy, licking her inside-out. It was so much different from the way men ate cunt, and as she enjoyed the frisky slurps and licks and kisses, she could feel an climax boiling 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 feel of his cock, the incredibly gourmandize sensation of being totally fully of him. Her ass was so crocked she did n't know how he expected to know her. Just getting the thing in her was miracle enough.

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

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

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

Anna looked down. She was staring into Chari 's crotch. The blonde 's legs were open, and the wet slick pink of her cunt was showing, the back talk parted as if they wanted to be kissed, short beading of moisture oozing slowly from within the blond whore 's body.

Anna lowered her face and started to lick Shari 's belly, her tongue edging downward to the cunt itself. The tone of slit filled her nostrils, and spit filled her mouth. She slobbered her drool onto Shari River 's smooth, hairless genitalia and began to massage it into the flesh with her lapping tongue.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his cock. He was fat and lustful, and she was soaked and cockful. He was still having a strong time moving in and out, but he fucked her in scant strokes that jolted and jarred her entire consistence and made her ass spasm in response.

She was sobbing now. It really injure. Each stroke was a new kind of agony. Anna had been raised in gentility, with all the pampering money could buy. This was the first time she had ever known a genuine pain. The hammer reamed her tight ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the tingle of fucking her ass, and there was not a darned thing she could do about it except take up it.

Anna George VI was learning things about herself that she had never before guessed. The degradation and pain of being fucked up the ass were turning her on like loony. This man thought she was some slut, some whore, and he was fucking her like a bawd. His shaft cared only about its own joy, the Sweet hot tightness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the gyrations of her consistency to stay fresh on fucking her just that way.

Even more furious, she was nose-deep in Shari 's pussycat, lapping the sticky cleft and sliding her natural language into it for a more lounge perceptiveness of the blonde 's cunt-cream, and her knife tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a blistering frenzy of arousal.

Her own snatch was full of Shari 's clapper, and she knew that she was coating it with a big helping of her Cums. Anna 's clit twitched and vibrated under the attack of Chari 's finger, and she licked at Shari 's engorged pink button too, feeling within herself each jet of delight that her tongue gave to Chari River.

Mel kept his cock busy, but Anna 's ass was enlarging now, accommodating itself to the thickness that filled her. He could get almost a full stroke, and he was taking advantage of it. His cock emerged from her ass, only the knob still wedged within her fuddled ass-ring, and he plunged plate with a driving downstroke that made Anna howler into Shari 's pussy. But it was a scream of pleasure, and the bust that still bubbled down her impudence were becoming tears of joy.

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her head shaking so frenetically she could hardly find the sentence to lick Shari 's snatch. `` Fuck my ass with your big severely cock ! ''

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

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

The slick of the human body tempted her tongue. She fucked through with her clapper, pushing it deep into Shari River, relishing the funky cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her tongue out and dribbled the juice onto Shari River 's hard clit, feeling it throb beneath the caresses of her tongue.

Her anal compactness yielded dramatically as Mel 's prick fucked in and out of Anna. She was still a cubbyhole fit around the self-conceited 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 Irish bull as if he wanted to talk his load amid the end of what she 'd had for dinner.

He worked her wooden leg as he fucked her, sliding her slick thigh around his body and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass clinch even more tightly on his tool, and the enhanced aesthesis made Anna whine and shriek.

She felt the unmistakable shudder of orgasm shooting through Shari 's puss. Anna began to lap faster. She was aware of the natural action in her ass, but it took a spine seat for now to the struggle to get Shari off. She tongued the woman 's pussycat, poking in and out, worshipping the other adult female 's clitoris.

The blond bounced and shook and moaned. Her soundbox was so frantic that she drove Anna upward again and again, each upheaval making Anna bang more hotly into the cock that plugged her ass. Shari was n't doing practically cunt-eating rightfulness now, but that was okay. Mel 's cock was providing all the stimulation Anna could handle.

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

Beneath her, Chari River was moaning and giggling.

'' Oooooohhhh, I 'm cummmmming ! '' she squealed. `` brand me squirt, baby ! Lick that cunt ! Eat my goddamned clit ! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff ! ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

Her breast lay full and house upon Shari 's, and her pussy was shoved into the blonde 's crotch, her benighted fuzz gritty and ticklish on Shari River 's plane cunt. She forced the blond whore to turn Mel 's prick, and she sucked it into her own lips, 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 mouth.

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

Her dead body still tingled from her climax, and the constant rubbing of her twat against Chari River 's kept her fervidness blazing high. She wolfed the cock, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the moment it would move into her mouth once more.

Mel 's orb hung in Shari River 's eyes. It was n't a great slant for Shari River to suck from, but it was a perfective shot for Mel 's tool into Anna 's mouth, and she took advantage of it.

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

But he 'd had a snake pit of a workout, and she knew he could n't live on much tenacious. He had his centre shut, and his dick was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their oral fissure. Anna tasted the cum already oozing from his knob, and she sucked more desperately, anxious for him to empty his balls down her throat.

'' grant me some ! '' Shari gasped, grabbing for his dick.

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 prick. Her tongue was working feverishly, to judge from the way her boldness jiggled. She rolled her heart in pleasure 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 pleasure and gluttony, and then her lip opened spacious and the putz came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the human face. As it touched her nose, it started to squirt.

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

He came a gusher, the cum boiling out of his clump. It splattered both cleaning lady '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 peel.

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

Still breathing heavily, Mel dressed and went out.

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

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

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

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

'' I mean it, '' Shari River said. `` I think that was the full ever. You were deserving five hundred, and more. Listen, is there a routine where we can get in feeling with you ? Mel and I are in township three or four clock time a year. We 'd sleep together to see you again. ''

Anna stared.

Shari laughed.

'' Oh, do n't you get it ? '' she asked, taking Anna 's hand. `` Mel 's my husband. We like to play games. One of our favorites is two cyprian on a john. I mean, I 'm not putting you down or anything, do n't get me wrong ! I like you. I like you very much. And I would total up with another hundred if you 'd let me render you how much. ''

Anna Saint George was truly shocked now. Shari River was rolling her all over the bed, sliding her mouth up and down Anna 's consistence. She covered Anna 's mouth in a tongue-scorching kiss, while her body insinuated itself between Anna 's thighs, and she rubbed her cunt insistently against Anna 's genital organ, sighing as her hairless pussycat stroked Anna 's cunt.

She pressed her bare tits, with their still-hard nipple, onto Anna 's chest, her own manus full of the early woman 's tits. She dug her fingers into the spongy tit-flesh, squeezing until the nipple stiffened. Her drool flowed into Anna 's oral fissure, and her natural language was as fuck-crazed as a stiff cock, poking in and out. She thrust it rich and she made it wiggle like a snake.

'' Mel loves to eff two womanhood at once, '' Shari River whispered, bubbles of spit frothing on her mouth and sticking to Anna 's sassing. `` I like a little one-on-one. He left so we could induce a minuscule privacy. Let 's make the most of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the points of tit that her bore fingers had teased to hard-on. Looking up, excitement gleaming in her center, she licked the nipples until they glistened, then sucked them into her mouth. She squeezed the tits together so that her mouth did n't have to jaunt so far, and she worked her heading back and forth, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her legs a footling wider so Shari could still her body even closer. The rubbing of their twat was creating a vibrant, exciting heat in Anna 's crotch. She slid her hands up and down Chari 's back while the bare-cunted blond fed on her teat.

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

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

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

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

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

She wiggled her finger's breadth in and out of the womanhood 's wet cunt, wiggling it cryptical inside just for the pleasure of watching Shari squirm. She 'd already tasted her pussy, but she was hungry to taste it again. She left off sucking tit and kissed her way down Chari 's belly, toward the spot where her cunt-hair used to be. It was impossible to miss that locating.

She pushed again, as if she meant to stuff her entire fist up Chari 's fuck-hole. The blond squealed and writhed and spread her legs wider, opening her slit to the tone-beginning. 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 flesh.

Chari River 's script combed through Anna 's hair.

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

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

Anna pushed her intrude into Chari 's crotch, sniffing. The cunt muscles sucked at her nose. All she could breathe was the flavor of the blonde 's arousal.

Chari River lifted her knees and her snatch seemed to gawk open up. Anna replaced her intrude with her tongue, poking it up the cakehole until she could kick upstairs no farther. She licked the hole inside- out, smacking her lip in pleasure. She grew more and more positive that she was going to be eating a lot to a greater extent twat in the time to come, though she had no melodic theme right now where she was going to find any more pussy to eat.

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

Her manpower were under Shari 's ass, pulling the blonde 's pussy up into her face. She had a firm, supple ass. It was a tactile delight just to have her fingers on it. As she sucked pussy, she alternately spread and compressed the womanhood 's asscheeks. Shari 's heels were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her articulatio genus now, angling into the ecstatic bitch.

She moved her tongue downward, onto the petite opening of the blond 's ass. It was so close and ticklish Anna could n't help wondering how in the roll in the hay Chari River ever managed to thrust a turd out the mess. Even when she licked it and diddled the tight pack with her knife, it remained tight, sealed, almost reluctant to get involved.

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

The blonde moved up on her knees, her ass lifting, and Anna followed its rising slope with her tongue. She was licking Shari 's pussy from back to front, her knife 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 short gob getting more relaxed. She poked with her clapper, and the ring yielded a bit, allowing her momentary shallow penetration.

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

Anna bent slightly and brought her tits into shimmer. She caressed the blonde 's pussy with them. She even spread the cunt- lip and guided the peak of a nipple into the woman 's pussy. She thought it might make Shari feel good, and she was inclined to think it might pee-pee her feel serious too. She was right on both counts. The woman 's pussy mouth sucked at her tit.

She tried her mammilla on Chari 's ass, too. lots tighter, but just as often fun to tit-fuck. drivel ran from her mouth and down her mentum, spilling onto the curvature of her tits.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Anna fucked her.

There was an unbelievable sense of power, of ascendance, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to realize, for the first time, how a man must feel shoving his cock up a woman 's cunt. As she used the dildo, she was busy with her spit on Shari 's ass, continuing the arousal she 'd already begun there.

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

Now it was fourth dimension 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's breadth. Shari squealed at the feel of a finger attacking her ass, but she did n't ask Anna to blockade, and Anna would n't have stopped even if she 'd been asked.

The finger entered Shari River 's ass. The muscles gripped her finger's breadth in a wet, sticky, almost greasy, hotness. Anna prodded a time or two, and then it seemed that the blond 's ass took over the body of work. Anna could experience her finger's breadth being drawn in and out.zzz

'' Oooohhhhh ! '' Shari River gasped. `` You 're gon na spend a penny me cum if you do n't bar that ! And if you stop, I 'll rip your breast off ! ''

Anna smiled. She felt very self-satisfied and self-satisfied right now. But she had one more ace up her sleeve. With a wrench of her carpus, she yanked the dildo out of Shari 's cunt, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's uplifted crotch. Her finger's breadth came out of Shari 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated fix while her tongue began to run up and down the slick wet shot of Shari 's pussy.

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

Anna put the tip of the vibrator lame against the blonde 's ass and gave it a stabbing thrust. Her finger had reamed the tight ass to some extent. It was still as tight as hell, but the orifice 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 cunt. Anna was squeezing her own thigh together, massaging the bun of her own pussy, and she could finger heat building dramatically inside it. Chari River was n't the only one with a wet slit.

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

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

Shari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

'' God, that was fantastic, '' she said. `` You 've got ta give us your act ! Even if Mel ca n't have it, I 'm gon na come back for some more of that sweetened hot snatch of yours, infant ! Oh, you 've earned your money tonight ! ''

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

With the money, six hundred one dollar bill, tucked into her stocking top, Anna George I felt like a fulfill fancy woman. She was ready for something different.

For one affair, she was a little athirst, and she remembered, from her college Day, an all-night deli that served absolutely delicious pepperoni rolls. She had two with all the trimmings and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church. A few masses 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 100. The car would demand gas before she got nursing home, and she was n't carrying her credit rating card. She 'd find her nonprofessional condition. She was no longer a sporting lady, just a fun fuck.

Anna force around a bit, with no genuine name and address in deal. She just was n't quite make to go rest home yet. And she was still trying to decide what to do about her husband and his treachery.

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

The little redheaded slovenly woman had giggled with gleefulness at the prospect of taking Roger 's peter in her pussy, her mouth, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her teat around his hammer and let him squirt off in her freckled fount.

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

She passed a phone booth and, on an pulsing, stopped the car. Although she knew what the result would be, she needed to be for certain. She dialed Roger 's hotel in New House of York and waited for the plugboard to ring his elbow room. A woman answered. She had a soft vocalism and identified herself as Mrs Saint George. Anna apologized for getting the ill-timed bit and hung up.

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

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

The place was stacked high with boxed television system, videocassette recorder, microwaves, stereophony. miner had a chemical chain of discount stores all over the state, and this was the chief warehouse.

She heard music coming from a room to the side, and she went in that direction. The door was open up, and she saw three guys sitting at a table, playing board, sipping whiskey, and shooting the dogshit.

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

Two of them were youthful, probably refreshed out of high up school day, one a greaser type with slip hair, the other a sandy-blonde, both wearing jeans and sleeveless t-shirts that showed off their well- developed biceps. The tierce man was elder, perhaps in his mid- thirty. His cheek was turned away, but there was something fellow about the shape of his headland.

'' You better have a royal efflorescence, '' said the younger of the two studs, taking a flier off the stack of dollars in front of him. He put it down in the center of the table and then poured himself a drink. `` If you do n't, I 'm going base a rich man tonight. ''

The former stud filled his own report cup. He was out of the mitt.

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

Anna cleared her throat.

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

They all turned, and Anna 's jaw dropped when she saw the face of the tierce man. It was stigma Moller, the detective who 'd draw the goods on her married man.

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

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

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

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

marking Moller leaned back in his chair. He had a cigarette in one bridge player, a newspaper cup in the other. He tilted his head to one face and watched Anna through narrowed middle. What the Vanessa Stephen was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop stage business so bad he had to take a warehouse job at night, just to take a shit conclusion fulfill ? But by that sentence, the dark young greaser with the athletic build was standing in figurehead of her, and she reached for the bottle he held in his hand.

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

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

Anna 's centre drifted downward, checking out the front of his squiffy denim. The excrescence of his prick was plain to see. The corners of Anna 's mouth lifted in a grin. She took another drink and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whiskey, right, dude ? ''

She put the bottle down on the card board and went to the man who had handed it to her. She pushed herself against him, first with the tits, then coming in at genital organ horizontal surface. He was about Anna 's size, and she stared into his optic from an inch away while she stroked his body with her own. Her sass was afford, the tip of her natural language exhibit between the back talk. She slid her lingua along her lips, moistening them, and her heart sparkled a challenge.

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

Her wooden leg facing pages, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her cunt vigorously, massaging his crotch until she felt the smell start to flow animation into his cock. It hardened inside his pants as she kept her body in action.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his deal. She pushed herself into him, moving her genital organ up and down against his cock and balls. She could finger the length of his putz in there. Her clapper fucked into his lip and her drool merged with his.

Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the ripples of his muscleman. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his shorts, athirst to feel bare human body under her finger.

She opened her rima oris for a kiss. His hint tasted of whiskey. So did hers. She was starting to feel the booze at the back of her head, a tingling bombilation. She could feel her teddy crotch getting damp, and there was a throb at the breaker point of her hardening clit.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the edge of the table. She parked her ass on the side of meat, and he lifted her skirt. His helping hand moved on the interior of her second joint, back and forth, his fingertips brushing across the genitals of her shift. Suddenly he thrust his hand inside the leg opening and got himself a fistful of her wet bitch.

His finger's breadth entered her pussycat after scraping the hard bud of her clit, and she spread her leg, the muscles automatically drawing him deeper into her fuck-hole. She squeezed with her snatch, milking his finger, coating it in the wetness that was already flowing like piss from her puss.

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

He brought his hand out and waved the digit in front of his buddy 's boldness. The former guy sniffed and grinned. marking Moller still sat on the other 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 straps of her chemise to strip her jiggling nipple. Each of them took a tit in handwriting, pinching the pap to ready them stand up even adult 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 former guy was pulling the teddy downward, then off her invertebrate foot. Now she was naked except for her shoes and stockings.

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

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

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

'' The old fart over there is Nick Krikorian, '' Ed said. `` I think he 's too old to get worked up. holy place shite, baby, what 's this ? Do n't you have a purse ? '' He touched the amphetamine boundary of her stockings and the hundred dollar bill that was folded inside it.

'' Shut up and take out your stopcock, '' she said. `` You 're getting for destitute what the conclusion guy paid a thousand dollars for. ''

She slid down off the edge of the mesa. She dropped to her knee, the two Danton True Young bozo 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 paw, and began to stroke them with a sensual cycle. They were n't entirely hard yet, and that was adept. She enjoyed the smell of a incision getting stiff in her hand, or inside her mouth. She caressed them a few More prison term, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her glossa across the end of his prick. It throbbed on her knife. She pulled it into her mouth, sucking like a guppy in trivial thirsty swallows that moved his cockhead in and out. His putz stiffened quickly, until the fat 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 putz and sliding her moist backtalk down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such Danton True Young hombre, and their cocks pulsated with the insolence and vitality of youth. Her mouthpiece slid lower and frown down the rising shaft of Jeremy 's cock. It expanded between her lips, across her tongue, beginning to simmer with the heat of lust. She was playing with Ed 's dickhead while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another taste of him. Anna turned again, and opened her mouth to Ed 's son of a bitch, purring as it slid home. Her clenched fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's putz, making sure he stayed good and heavily.

She got a glimpse of Mark Moller. Nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a role player name ? Oh, God, she thought, he must be on a case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the miner Electronics storage warehouse ? She did n't really have sentence to vex about it. She was eating two hot hard cocks, one after the other, her chief bobbing back and forth from one prick to the future. They glistened with her saliva, and their perceptiveness coated her clapper. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her thighs together so they could squeeze against the energise bun of her pussy, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the humbug she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's shaft. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the atmospheric pressure on her pussy. `` Shit, what a mouth ! '' one of them sighed, fucking rich into Anna. She gagged at the thrust of his cock, but she made her throat receptive, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the balls. She made gasping, throaty noises around his prick as it began to fuck in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly capable to sustain up with him but too horny now to work him stop. It was Jeremy. He had a tenacious, fairly thin cock, but it felt and tasted gigantic as it fucked her pharynx. She eased her cheek out of the way and let her tongue coast up and down on his whoreson as it swished back and Forth before her sassing.

'' Get your fucking pants off, I wan na draw your balls, too ! '' she gasped, taking Ed 's rooster in both script and lapping like a hungry dog at the bellying tip.

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

'' Now you get raw, too, '' she said, releasing his cock and turning her attention to Jeremy, who was stripped to his wind sleeve and tee shirt. He had a really slim down waist, and a skinny ass, and his prick stuck out like a pipe. His balls were huge, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her boldness upward. He opened his legs, standing straddled, his hands braced on her head. She nibbled his egg, pulling the hair with her teeth. Her fist was wax of his motherfucker, and she masturbated him energetically while her tongue slid around the basis of his orchis, up into the crack of his ass, then down again. She licked his hard hammer, moving up and down the shaft. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her tongue. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her fingers, smeared them down the shaft, and licked them away. Her brim fitted over the helmet-like knob of his dick, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in unforesightful deglutition. She used her glossa furiously, sliding it around the edges of his cockhead. Her hand clutched his balls.

'' Do n't do that, baby, '' he said, `` you 're gon na shoot a line my testicle off ! ''

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

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

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 brim fluttering against his cockhead. `` Cum for me ! ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her pussy once more. He worked into her wet gob, sliding his digit in and out. Anna felt the delicious rubbing, and her cunt began to moisten a bit more, her button pulsating with desire. `` Just because you walk in off the street and suck us both off, it does n't stand for we 're gon na plow you like some sort of baseless slut ! ''

gull Moller was still watching, a new cigaret between his mouth. He lit it and then took a sip of whiskey.

The way was not designed with orgies in mind. The floor was concrete, both rough and cold, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The card table was too rickety for screw, so it had to be the floor.

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

He put his denim under his ass and lay down on them. His prick was n't entirely potent, but it was pretty close. Anna squatted above him, using both hired man to wreak his cock. She felt it stiffening between her frictioning medal and smiled.

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

She moved the tip of his prick through her drench wet pussy- tomentum. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing stochasticity his turncock 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 quick to swallow him yet. She wanted a fucking, but there was an element of vexer in her character she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the ace. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his bastard with her pussy. He was breathing hard, thrusting as secure he could, but she controlled the action and she only let him go as mystifying into her cunt as she wanted. The promise of his backbreaking prick up her kitty-cat made her bark Australian crawl with anticipation, but it was nearly as lots fun teasing and tantalizing herself as to do it to him. She came down slowly, engulfing Jeremy 's cock without warning.

'' Oh, child ! '' he gasped, shoving up to meet her. The bulging meat of his cock spread the snugness of her kitty-cat walls, and the wetness flowed down her puss to dampen his progress.

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

Anna rocked atop him, relishing the feeling of his turncock in her pussycat. His workforce were all over her body. He really seemed to like her tits. She really liked the way he liked them. Leaning forward, she fed them to the kid. He sucked like a baby starved for milk, and she was drab as nether region she could n't let him have any.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Nah, '' he said. `` I really am too old. Anyway, sister, I think you 're much too natural state for me. Us old guys have to accept it easy, you know ? I think I 'll just look out. ''

'' Your release, '' she said, going down on Ed 's prick again. She took the nursing bottle from his hands and poured some hard drink on his rooster, slurping it off the peel.

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's cock now, getting a sweet hot ride from it. She took him deep, her cunt grinding against his formal. She wished she could unfold her bitch wide enough to imbibe his balls up her cunt along with his long rooster.

She squirmed, making her clit throb as it scraped his cock- hair, and she felt invigorated goo of wetness down the television channel of her pussy. His putz kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the muscles of her worked up cunt while she fed on the engorged distance of his Friend 's prick.

'' Mmmmmm ! '' she moaned, licking her lips and rubbing Ed 's cock all over her facial expression. `` I thought you hombre said something about double-fucking me ! ''

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

He came around behind her as she continued to fuck his Quaker. He felt her up from the tail, and she sat just, easing herself back against him. His hands were wax of her tits, and he was chewing on her cervix, her ear, her shoulders. She could feel his unassailable firmly cock bumping against her ass. Anna had no thought if she could actually shoot on two hombre at the same fourth dimension, but she was too drunk and too excited to care.

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

He cupped her ass and hefted the cheeks, seeking her ass with his finger. She was bouncing so hard on Jeremy that it was hard 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 prick. She 'd been fucked in the twat tonight, and she 'd been fucked up the ass, but never simultaneously, and even the feel of Ed 's finger in her ass, thrusting along with the slam of Jeremy 's dick up her cunt, was a appall surprise.

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

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

He fucked her, spreading the tightness, and she swayed and moaned in reception.

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

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

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

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

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

The pressure of Jeremy 's tool in her pussy 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 broad pleasure of splitting Anna 's ass.

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

She was pinned between them, the hard worker of their desires. Ed hunched over her from the rear, his strong blazonry encircling her while he fucked her ass, giving her all she had asked for and More. Jeremy slurped and bit her tits, squirming to shove his incision up her cunt again and again, matching his crony stroke for stroke.

Maybe it was the whiskey. Maybe it was the piece of tail. Maybe it was just the fact that she knew print Moller was sitting over by the table, watching everything the guys did to her ! Anna could n't agree back her climax. It hit her like a cooler and she screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking boys.

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

'' Ohhh, you bastards ! '' she moaned. `` You dirty, assfucking, pussy-fucking bastards ! cause me cum ! score me cum all over your hard rooster ! Shoot me total of your cum ! Fuck me till your cum runs out of my goddamn ears ! ''

Ed 's only resolution was to shove his dent so far up her ass that she could almost taste it on the back of her tongue. He rabbit-fucked her ass in a serial of almost brute jab, each of them sending Anna over the sharpness in a stigma new way. Jeremy kept pushing his tool up her cunt, but he was simply keeping the stewpot bubbling while Ed finished the bitch off.

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

She felt his shaft balloon inside her ass as it prepared to eject, and she knew it was gon na be a blasting orgasm. 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 deepness charge. She stiffened and endured the rapturous eruption of his cock, allowing the emotions to fuse with her own and take her orgasm to even in high spirits degree.

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

'' That was something else, sister, '' Ed said to her as she got into her wearing apparel. Anna was wobbly on her ft, but she felt fantastic. Even if she was still pretty drunkard. `` Mmm, that piece of tail was worth more than a boozing ! Hey, I know ! Come on, Guy ! ''

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

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

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

Anna was n't that drunk.

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

'' Sure, '' Jeremy said with a wink. `` It does n't be us a fucking penny. All comes out of disk overhead. Just our way of saying thanks for a mellisonant fuck, baby. This job gets slow late at nighttime, and you really made it swing. C'mon, patsy, you got to take in. What are you gon na sacrifice the madam ?

'' I think I better founder her a ride house, '' Mark Moller said. `` She 's too make love rummy to repel. Hell, she can hardly stand up ! ''

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

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

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

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

'' What happens to the guys ? ''

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

Anna shrugged. A good fuck was one affair, but after all, those ripe young cat were stealing from a companionship she owned. They 'd just have to take the cards that were distribute them. She 'd leave it up to the board at Miners Electronics.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He stroked her titmouse with the back of his bridge player. Anna smiled. It felt pretty good.

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

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

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

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some video. But it would probably expect a infernal region of a lot upright if we maybe rehearsed a trivial first, you know ? '' He gave her a playful slap on the ass. `` Okay, sister, why do n't you use up a douche and an enema and gargle a small. I 'll be waiting for you in the bedroom. No prison term like the award for rehearsing, is there ? ''

When Anna came into the chamber, all shined and powdered and tonic as spring, Mark was lying on the bed in his pugilist shorts. The tip of his cock was showing through the slit at the front line. Anna remembered how good it had tasted, and how good it had felt fucking her. She smiled and eased onto the bed alongside him.

He moved down her body with hands and mouth, arousing every character of her. As he fed on her bosom, her belly, as his mouth worked down to the pouting slash of her pussy, she began to see that, at the very least, Moller seemed to have a bit of a crush on her. There was a distinctly romanticistic crook to the way his tongue flicked her tighten clit and dipped into the knit mouth of her puss.

He got his finger into her slit, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her cunt. It was a sensuous and medium access, and she could not protest. Twisting around, she took his cock in her helping hand, then started to lick it.

Her lip stretched opened, the back talk red and moist and leave. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her natural language as she moved the cockhead in and out. His tongue was deep in her snatch now, his cunt-wet digit stroking softly over the hardened button of her clit. Each caress sent fresh shake of delight racing through Anna.

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

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

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

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his hired man as they fondled her tits. She made him snarf the steadfast nipples, and he lifted them to her facial expression so she could lick and suck at them too. Their knife dueled over the points of her nipple.

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

He turned Anna over onto her side and pushed against her from the rear. She threw a leg back over him, then reached down between her legs to snare his prick in her hand. She stroked it, adoring the firmly military capability of his peter, and then she pulled it to her waiting pussy. Anna groaned as his stiff prick sank home.

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

He fucked into her, picking up speed.

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

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

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

He was the outset guy who 'd ever fucked her ass. She 'd always hold a soft speckle for him. His pecker pumped energetically into that easy spot, and Anna kept on squeezing and flicking her button, soaking her fingers in the cum that leaked from her pussy. Her public had fallen apart just this morning, but with her ass full of Mark Moller 's rooster and her cunt boiling beneath her fingers, she felt safe and fix and sure-footed once again. It did n't matter what happened when Roger came back from New House of York and she confronted him with the Sojourner Truth. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was pleased with what she had found there. Another orgasm was simmering in her slit, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very nice day.



The End

© Kysa Braswell