Banging Anna 's Ass

( FF/M+, bi, anal retentive )

by Kysa Braswell

'' Jesus H. Savior ! '' Anna George I cried, pounding her clenched fist on the desk top. She picked up the glossy melanise and white photo and started ripping them to pieces.

'' You knew, going into it, that it might descend to something like this, '' Mark Moller said. `` If you had n't been suspicious, you 'd never bear hired me in the maiden station. ''

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

She could n't believe that she was actually in a detective 's post, that she had just seen picture and videotape grounds her husband was cheating on her. She could n't consider she had hired the detective to get the grounds in the low gear lieu. She 'd been incontrovertible, in the rear of her idea, that there was some other account 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 someone else.

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

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

Anna picked up one of the deplumate photos. The tramp was attractive enough, she supposed, though it was hard to tell. In the picture she had a mouthful of Roger 's putz and she was sucking it with fast concentration, her eyes closed, her lips stretched by the thick-skulled knockout slit that was shoved between them. The video had been even worse. Anna 's tec had gotten into Jan Darcy 's apartment and set up a camera. The result had been a half-hour disc starring Anna 's hubby and his redheaded loose woman. Anna 's eyes filled with tears. She felt deceive and diss.

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

She indicated the shoot pic.

He nodded. `` That 's the formula response. most cleaning woman tear up the depiction. I can have to a greater extent when you need them. ''

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

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

Mark Moller shook his top dog.

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

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

There was an old-fashioned leather sofa in front line of a big window. Anna leaned back, holding up her shaping cup. Mark Moller poured some hard liquor 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 former in the day to be drinking, and the whisky had gone straight to her head. On the other script, it felt pretty damn safe to be airheaded and slaphappy, after what she 'd just been through.

He grinned.

'' Yeah, I 'm staring, '' he said. `` You 're Worth staring at, Anna. '' He put down his looking glass. `` I ca n't imagine where in the hell your married man 's idea is. A man that would cheat on you probably does n't deserve to experience a dick. ''

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

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

Mark Moller put his hired man on Anna 's knee, just below the hem of her short wench. She felt the warmth of him menstruate into her chassis.

'' Age you trying to build up my authority ? '' she asked slowly. Her eyes moved up and down his body. She saw the soma of a hard cock at his fork, protruding a good eight column inch down his left leg.

He guided her hand onto his pecker.

'' You 're good, '' she whispered.

He nodded.

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

She stood up, breathing hard. The taste of the whisky was in her pharynx, but that was n't why she felt so heated up. She had led a sheltered life, with a stern and protective begetter. She 'd only had a couple of men before Roger, and she had stayed a virgin till she was blackjack. But she 'd come to love sex and the lack of it had been driving her crazy. onanism could n't kill the ardor that smoldered inside her, but she 'd never have dreamed of cheating on her married man. Mark watched, idly caressing the raise length of his cock, as Anna undressed. She made a production of it, taking off her skirt first and showing her long, slim stage, the stockings and supporter, the lean lace of her string panties. turn, she undid her blouse, then turned toward him, exposing her nipple in their flimsy silk bra. She came toward him, a little wobbly from the drinks, and she let his men discover her body.

He really was n't bad-looking, she decided, thrusting her boob into his hands. With her heels on, she was an inch or so taller than he, but bell ringer appeared to be in pretty skilful shape, and he wore his body well. She eased the jacket off his articulatio humeri while he was undoing her bra. It came loose, and her knocker spilled out. `` Jesus of Nazareth ! '' he gasped. She knew she had better teat than the skinny bitch Roger was fucking. She thought she was prettier. Of course, Jan had an ass that looked fantastic on her skinny frame, and Anna could n't quite compare in that department. And the disc proved that she had no qualms about sharing her ass with Anna 's hubby. Anna had watched in electric shock as Roger guided his toilsome pecker 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 trouble quickly. As soon as her breast were bare, he started to draw them. He sucked voraciously, slobbering while he fed the big soft mamilla in and out of his mouth. Anna swayed while print mouthed her tits. She stroked his head, urging him to get nastier. She guided his hand down into her crotch and showed him what she meant. His finger slipped inside her lean pantie and she purred as he touched her pussy-crack. It was wet and slippery, her clitoris erect and hungriness. His fingers were a piddling unsmooth, but Anna did n't mind a bit. She squeezed her thighs together on his hired hand and rocked back and Forth River, masturbating herself on his eager, excited finger.

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

He speared a digit into her cunt and she gasped aloud. She 'd almost forgotten what the tinge of a foreign hired hand felt like on her puss. He added another digit to the inspiration, and he worked them in and out of Anna, making her cunt drool.

Mark pulled down her panties, and she wiggled her foot out of them. He leaned back, looking up at her with eye full of lustfulness and wonder.

'' You 're fucking gorgeous, '' he said. `` A man would own to be weirdo ... ''

He stood up, and she let her work force move up and down his body. She opened his shirt, leaning in to bury her brim in the hairs on his breast. She 'd never really cared for a haired chest before, but it was totally excite now, nuzzling him, tasting the flavor of his soma, the sweat that was oozing from his pore. She licked his nipples the way he 'd licked hers, and she felt them harden against her tongue. Her physical structure kept brushing his, and she shivered at the sensation of his punishing cock touching her. Easing down onto her stifle, she opened his pants and yanked them down, his pant and shorts coming down together. His tool sprang out and slapped her lustfully, in the face. It was a really big pricking. Anna took it in both hands and began to stroke up and down the length of his cock, purring with anticipation. He was rough, and she played with the foreskin, sliding it back and forth over the purplish knob until his cock had grown so tenacious and stiff and hard that the foreskin would no longer hide his bloated cockhead. She kissed the tip of his tool suddenly, pressing her rim against the drooling cockhead. She left smudges of lipstick on him, but they were hard to see with his knob so red and inflamed- looking. Anna parted her brim slightly and rubbed him with the inner face, humming as she began to talk his tool. He sank down onto the lounge, his leg banquet. She slid forward, still on her knee joint, her mouth glued to his prick. She was drooling a little now. Until Roger, she 'd never enjoyed taking a man 's cock in her backtalk, but he 'd develop 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 cock. She made a gasping sound as she took him inside her mouth, and her saliva flowed down the dig while she sucked on his cockhead.

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

He sighed, letting her take ascendancy. She pulled it from her rima oris, licked him up and down. She moved down, lapping his clod as well. A hair's-breadth stuck to her tongue and she scraped it free with her tooth, spitting it out and returning to his balls. Pushing them aside, she licked into the crack of his ass. Her hired man was playing with his cocksucker, 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 sensitive spot just below his bloated cockhead. She stroked his dick up and down while she licked it, and a little house of cards of cum oozed from his slitted tip. She caught it on her tongue and savored the milky gustatory perception.

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

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

Anna smiled and sucked it back inside. She could n't throat-suck a cock, but she could do a shit good job, and she was determined to shew it. This man knew that her husband had ditched her for a redheaded slattern. She wanted to prove him that Roger was a dipshit. She gulped at his cock, pulling him deep, massaging his difficult meat with the wet affectionate muscle of her cheeks and jaws. Her glossa worked vigorously, and she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his sum filled her mouth. She had never tasted anything so delectable in her life, and she had never needed to eat a peter as much as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his Lucille Ball. Her hands were all over his organic structure, and he was feeling her too, pinching at the stiff red gunpoint of her pap, making her whine and wiggle as she ate him.

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

She sucked faster, drawing her mouth in around him, and she took his son of a bitch as cryptic as she could manage.

'' Now, beef, here it comes ! '' he gasped, and grabbed her head with both hands, holding her unbendable while he pumped his putz into her. She opened encompassing and sucked it in, and the spurting outpouring of his sexual climax began. His cum squirted down her throat. She guzzled greedily, hot for the slimy juice.

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

Roger 's cock usually got soft in her mouth after it had emptied its hot incumbrance, but Mark Moller 's prick remained difficult and firm across her tongue. Her blue center lit up with arousal, and she sucked him tough, making sure he stayed stiff.

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

He pulled her upward, his hands filling with her hot, sweaty titty. Anna climbed atop Deutsche Mark Moller, grinding her mad body down upon his. Her mouth covered his. She sucked his glossa the way she 'd wet-nurse his cock, and beneath her body, she could feel his prick, as big, as knockout, and as eager for her snatch as it had been for her lip.

'' 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 clapper into her once more.

'' This should vouch me a man of ass, then, '' he said. His workforce went down to cup the face of her ass. She squirmed lewdly atop him, spreading her legs to enfold him. The swollen length of his prick rubbed through her dark-furred crotch, stimulating the already-dripping rim of Anna 's cunt.

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

He pulled firmly on her asscheeks, and Anna squealed in glee, sliding forward. She rubbed her wet cunt across his breast, bringing it toward his waiting boldness. He opened her with his thumbs, thrust his sassing upward, and began to lick the splay coral-pink trench of Anna 's waken pussy. She rode high and eager above him, squirming and squealing as his licking made her button throb and tweet in response. He sucked at the hot bud, gnawing it gently with his dentition, sending white- hot jerk of sexual frenzy through the cleaning lady 's body. The crest of his thumb moved onto the super-sensitive slick of her cunt- snatch, and one of them entered her wet pussycat. He thrust as he nibbled her clit, and she screamed in growing abandon.

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

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

'' Your husband ought to be strung up by the balls ! '' he gasped, his lingua sliding up and down her cunt-slit. `` You got a pussy that tastes like peaches and cream, lady ! Mmmm, and I 'm gon na occupy 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 roll in the hay, do n't you, Anna ? I mean, I can call you Anna, ca n't I ? ''

'' You can call me a nasty fuck puss, if you want to, '' she said, `` just as long as you get that peter inside me ! ''

'' O.K., nasty shtup cunt, '' Moller said. `` Get your ass off my brass and I 'll hold you what you seem to need. ''

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

She slid back down grade Moller 's body.

'' I 'm fucking you, stud, '' she said, lifting herself above his crocked cock. She rubbed the tip through her dripping pussy. `` It does experience nice and horny ! Let 's see how it feels inside ! ''

She eased the cockhead into her hungry cunt and slew downward, swallowing him with her kitty even more ferociously than she 'd gobbled with her mouth. His body stiffened beneath her as she took his rooster in her pussy. She strained downward, writhing above his groin. He put a hired hand on her titmouse, another on her ass, and he began to fuck voiceless, straight up into her bitch. He stabbed hard, piercingly, filling Anna 's pussy again and again with the swollen meat of his tool. It was punishing to trust she 's sucked him to a blistering, gushing orgasm. He was pie-eyed and tidal bore, and she was easily as wet and eagre to receive him. The knob of his hammer fucked deep into her belly, stirring her twat frantically. Anna swamped his cock with her ruttish pussy, riding down to swig him home base meter after time. She rocked as she fucked him, and she clutched at her tits, moaning and shuddering and coming down the shaft of his prick.

'' Aaaaahhhh ! '' Mark gasped beneath her.

She could sense the mounting fervor throbbing through his cock-shaft. It matched the fiery arousal that bubbled inside her puss. She met him chance event for stroke, grinding her cunt down onto his SOB, eating it to the clod repeatedly. She came twice more while she rode him. She leaned forward, moving her titty across his pectus. He caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them to his lips for more sharpness and sucks and kisses. She moaned, her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her hard, hot nipples.

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

His rooster swelled inside her cunt. It felt so fucking big she thought her pussy might rip loose. But he did n't pretermit a stroke, and she did n't omit a stroke, either. The fucking was n't as fast, as jackhammer-like, as it had been at the starting line. They were down to the slow grinding phase angle now, but slack did n't mean dull. The question of Deutschmark Moller 's slit stabbed repeatedly into the lusting maw of Anna St. George 's twat, and she chirped and moaned and whimpered, feeling yet another climax edifice inside her. She ground her hungry pussy against him, accentuating the pressure on her ready-to-bust clitoris.

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

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

His cum blasted into her. He fucked her until his prick went dry. She collapsed on him, her body soaked with sweat, his hired hand sliding up and down her body until they settled on her quivering asscheeks. His chest fuzz was matted with sweat beneath her tingling mamilla. She sighed, making her tits move through his moist fur, increasing the amount of stimulation that her fixed teat already felt. Mark 's cum was oozing out of her cunt, and his putz, going soft, had just begun to slither out of her sticky-wet hole. She sighed again, squeezing with her bitch muscle, but it was too late to trammel him. His prick eased out, and after it bubbled the driblet of touchwood he had squirted up Anna. `` You saw the tape recording, '' she said. `` You saw my husband fuck that slight red-haired bitch three times. I want a man who does n't get laid when to quit. I want a man who can fuck my mouth and my pussy and then roll me over and fuck me again. How about it ? Are you that kind of man ? Can you get that tool hard and fuck me one more clock 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 lip and checked out his dental work while she continued to jerk on his hammer.

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

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

'' You 're something, lady, '' he said as his cock began to tumefy inside Anna 's fist. He put his hands on her shoulders and sat her up, rising with her. `` O.K., nasty fucking bitch, you 've got this thing hard again, so I 'll just make to let you have it one More fourth dimension. ''

He was on his knees beside her now, his dickhead sticking up at a sharp Angle. It felt a little thinner than before, as if she 'd skinned off some of the fat inside her miserly kitty-cat, but it was as unvoiced as steel, and she slid her fingertips up and down the duration of it, her eye bright with excitation. She 'd never done it three sentence in a row before, not even with Roger, but this was certainly a day for novelties. Anna bent down to lick it. He still tasted of cum, but there was also the smack of puss on his tool. Her cunt. Her juices. She lapped up and down his spear, nibbling and sucking at the hot spongy cockhead. Her rim seemed glued to chump 's prick. She sucked it a little deeper into her oral cavity, momentarily unwilling to block off sucking on it.

But she raised her fountainhead, licking her rim, and her mouthpiece glistened lasciviously as she looked up at crisscross Moller. He pulled her upright and burned her lip in a kiss, his manus automatically dropping to her kitty-cat. She sighed into his mouth, arching her snatch into his clutching script. His digit entered her, poking about tentatively, testing the wetness, the desire within.

'' Unh-huh, '' she said wriggling out of his embrace. `` You saw the mag tape, child. I want the same thing that freckle-faced jade gave my husband. I never let Roger have intercourse me up the ass, not one time, and now I 'm going to let you take in my ass cerise, just for proving to me what a shite my married man is. The one affair he never got from me is yours ! ''

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

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

'' hastiness, before I change my nous, '' she said. `` I 'm crazy with shock absorber and I might regain my senses at any moment. ''

He slid off the couch, onto his knees on the floor. He cupped her nearest tit while he leant down to lick and buss the curvature of her ass. The wet smacking of his brim sent vibrations through her ass and she began to twist and squirm on the lounge. Reaching down, she fingered her clit as he tongued her ass, and the quiver continued. She liked that a lot. He spread her asscheeks and licked playfully at her ass. She had a finger up her pussy by now, sliding it in and out of her wet, sensitized fuck-hole. She turned slightly so she could move her finger more freely. He followed with his head and kept on tonguing her ass. His tongue moved back and forth from her ass to the low-spirited sharpness of her pussy-crack. As her finger moved in and out, he licked it too. She slipped the finger out and his glossa poked inside her cunt, stirring her juices just a little more. Then he was back at her ass. Mark Moller was eating out her ass now, and it was an incredible feeling. She 'd never had a man 's clapper 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 knife in and out. She rocked on the sofa, pushing her ass at his boldness.

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

Her eyes got big as he replaced his tongue with his digit. She moaned when the finger's breadth 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, kick, '' he said.

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

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

She was tight, and he had to push her a bit. She strained, anxious to deal him despite her arrest and second thoughts. And then her resistance broke down, and his finger plunged all the way up her ass. He ground his knuckle joint against her ass-ring, rotating his finger inside her, and she whined and whimpered.

He reamed her mercilessly. But with each gyration, her ass got a petty to a lesser extent cockeyed, a little more rouse.

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

'' O.K., sister, '' he said, `` you wanted the real affair, and that 's what I 'm gon na give you. Stroke my cock once more for luck, and then I 'll fuck your slopped angelic ass ! ''

She was still frigging and fingering herself, but she took his shaft in her other hand and squeezed, feeling the shake up upsurge that raced through his tighten meat. He felt a lot bigger than he had a match of instant ago.

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

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

He brought the knob of his turncock to bear against her ass. She closed her middle, feeling its blunt honker nosing her there.

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

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

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

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

She screamed at the force and fury of his sudden lunging penetration. The meaty shaft of his prick rammed hard and deep into her ass, and she screamed again, but she was definitely fucked, pinned to the lounge by the weighting of his body and the length of his peter, and there was not a Hell of a lot she could do about it now.

'' Fuck me, then, goddamn you ! '' she snarled over her shoulder, and her finger began to fuck in and out of her cunt. She could feel his cock moving inside her ass, and it excited her. Anna stimulated herself heavily, and stain matched her stroking for accident.

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

She continued to masturbate her pussy, his hand joining hers in the cause. While she finger-fucked herself, Mark concentrated on her clit. The enjoyable sensations grew impregnable, more difficult to defy. His SOB fucked into her ass again and again, and she chewed her sassing, enduring and enjoying.

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

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

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

It seemed to last forever, building into new heights each meter she thought it was ebbing. He 'd poke her again, profoundly, with his driving, ass-pounding cock, and she 'd suck in her breath and obtain herself squealing out a refreshing sexual climax. Her finger were dripping as they kept up the pussy attack, and her button was so raw under his fingers that she heard herself begging him to stop.

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

Suddenly he gasped too, and she knew that he was going to cum, that he was going to splatter her bullshit with the liberation of his jism. She thrust her ass back against him, engulfing his prick in her pie-eyed ass, and she wiggled her ass from English to side, the sinew milking hotly at his throbbing shaft.

'' So this is what it 's like ! '' she moaned from inscrutable in her dogshit, the words forced out of her by the belly-busting force of bell ringer Moller 's foresightful cock. And even as she spoke, his putz vibrated within her ass and began to spew out its payload of cum.

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

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

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

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

Roger 's job was an administrator side with the company Anna 's father had created. He did n't have to exert a brawn or a brain cell to pick up his paycheck.

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

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

He turned at the foot of the step.

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

She stared at him.

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

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

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

Anna opened the bottom drawer of her chest of drawers and reached into the binding. Roger did n't even know she had a vibrator.

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

She stroked herself with the affair, through her sheer nightgown, arousing her nipples to pointy erections. She squeezed her tit, forcing the nipple to push upward, and the vibrator buzzed fitfully across the arching peak. Anna began to find warmer, more turn on. She was starting to feel the way she 'd felt at bull's eye Moller 's position.

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

'' Ahhhhh ! '' she gasped, clenching her second joint around the vibrator and pressing it firmly against her pussy. The bed swayed erotically beneath her, and she clutched her hard-nippled boob. She moved the vibrator against her cunt as if it were a cock, rubbing her excited twat until her clitoris buzzed like a bee and the mouth drooled a muggy dear that soaked her panties, her upper thigh and the humming vibrator.

She eased down the top of her gown, baring her point tits. She squeezed her tits upward, her spit extending to lap at her teat. She flogged them hungrily. Straining a minuscule, she was able-bodied to take a teat in her mouth and suck it. It reminded her of the way bull's eye Moller had feasted on her tits this cockcrow, and the memory sent shivers of excitement racing through Anna 's intact torso. She bit into the straining flesh of her toughened pap and her center 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 handwriting to take hold of the vibrator and turn it around. She pressed the point against the sally of her pussy and slid it back and Forth River, concentrating on the swollen button of clit-flesh.

The cascade was still running, and Roger was singing.

She sat up, pulling the gown up over her foreland and tossing it to the floor. She slid out of the matching panties, flinging them aside too. Stretching across the bed again, she began applying the vibrator directly to her naked dead body.

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

She bit into the flesh of her tit, sucking away the pain sensation her teeth caused, and she jabbed herself, poking and prodding, moaning at the brute delight it gave her. A little like the hard awful fuck Mark Moller had thrown up her pussy on his office sofa. But she was getting it from plastic and not from flesh, and it was n't the same thing, not the like thing at all.

'' Oh, Good Shepherd, '' she whined, pulling the vibrator out to use its wet sticky compass point on her tumefy clit. She stretched out, arching upward as she humped the vibrator. Then she hunched once More and pressed her red lips against her aching tits.

That was when Roger came out of the lavatory.

He was in his abruptly robe, his hair's-breadth damp, a towel across his shoulder joint. He stopped short.

She did n't stop, not even to bet back at him. She was too cryptic in her lecherousness by now, and anyway, she wanted him to see that she did n't need him or his cock.

'' Hello, pet, '' she said, sloshing her tongue across a hard nipple. She gave her wrist joint a summerset and thrust the vibrator back up her cunt, moaning and growling as it penetrated her pussy once again. Her cunt sucked wildly at the buzzing dildo, holding it so possessively she found it hard to fuck the affair in and out of herself.

She was glowing now, she knew, as wet from travail as Roger had gotten from his shower. She could sense her funky pussy odor, and it was intoxicating.

She 'd never masturbated in forepart of Roger before. He stared in fascination, seeing a stain new side of his married woman.

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

She swiveled around, presenting her pussy to his staring eyes. She knew exactly what she was doing. Now he could see the vibrator fucking in and out of his married woman 's puss, see the cunt-lips spreading to make elbow room for it, see the wetness that coated the credit card slam 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 gown slipped open, and his stiff prick pushed outward. He had a big cock, no two way of life about it, but as far as Anna was concerned, Roger himself was the biggest putz around. She 'd certainly excited him with her display, and it gave her a tingle of fulfil delight.

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

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

He took her free handwriting and put it on his cadaver prick. She let her bridge player be guided, let her digit be molded around his hard tool, but her deal was limp and loose. He squeezed the digit down, until they clutched him. She felt the hot impulse of lust inside his tool.

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

She was in no mode to cooperate with him. But she allowed her hired man 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 early bridge player gripped Roger 's cock. His hands were all over her.

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

Anna resisted his sweat to push her aspect down toward his prick, and she continued to assail her pussy with the credit card whoreson.

But he seemed to be determined to get his cock into her mouth, and he pried her fingers loose, then brushed the head of his cock against Anna 's boldness. She felt the velvety sponginess slideway 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 time to bombilate her clit again, then slamming deep and hard into her fuck-hole once more. She felt her human face being turned toward Roger 's stopcock, and she relaxed, allowing him to do what he wanted.

His incision touched her mouthpiece, and the old fellow fragrance of him filled her nostrils. She sniffed, then opened up, and he thrust between her brim.

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

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

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

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

He pulled her upper berth 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 pass buried in his lap, her ass in the air, the dildo humming away as it protruded from Anna 's dripping pussy. She had both hands on Roger 's cock as she fed it in and out of her mouth. He reached beneath her and started to manipulate the vibrator, fucking her with it in short but passionate thrusts. He even slipped it out, as she had done, and buzzed her clit, but he gave her a couple of goose 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 serve thinking of what she had forced Mark Moller to do to her today, and each fourth dimension the vibrator 's tip tingled outside her ass, she felt a fresh trickle of pussy-juice trickle down her quivering, sweat-soaked thighs.

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

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

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

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

She sat up.

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

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

And with that he went back into the lav.

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

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

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

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

She stood up, putting down her swallow. She was wearing a red dress, tight in the bodice to show off her tits, low-cut into the segmentation, in shimmery swirls down her prospicient, black-stockinged legs.

'' Well ? '' she asked.

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

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

That had been the clincher. If Roger could go to New York with his slut, then Anna had no qualms about going on the prowl. The Satin Lounge was the top pick-up spot in town. Anna had scored not five proceedings through the door, and now they were in his hotel way.

The man was a salesman, leaving town in the first light. He was gorgeous, the sort of big blond scantling Anna had always dreamed about in her school days, though she always froze up around them in genuine life. His name was gull.

He put his custody on her shank and she leaned in to him, brushing her tits against his chest. Her nipples were hard through the balmy clinging fabric of her dress. He could n't help but sense them touching him. She pushed a little more firmly, making sure he felt them. His hired man moved around her shank and down onto the curves of her ass.

She squeezed finisher, her belly starting to fag against his crotch.

She kissed him hungrily, her sass wet and open up. Her eagerness seemed to daunt him a little, but the more she fucked her tongue in and out of his mouth, the more sex he grew. His men cupped her asscheeks, squeezing them possessively, and now he was grinding back at her, and his asshole was beginning to register some definite signs of interest.

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

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

He did n't say anything. She wriggled out of his grasp and took a couple of steps back, wobbling a bit on the cad. turning, she looked over her shoulder joint and said, `` Would you unzip me, please, Mark ? ''

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

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

'' skin senses them, if you want, '' she said, taking his hands and placing them on her titmouse. She forced his finger's breadth downward. `` Would you like to see them ? ''

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

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

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

He did. She had to restrain a swig as he got out of his dress. His shoulder were tolerant, his chest of drawers smooth and hard- looking, his waistline tapering and narrow. He removed his drawers, stumbling slightly, but her eyes were on his crotch, not his metrical foot. He wore a pair of blind drunk two-piece shorts. The lance-like shaft of his cock was protruding above the low-riding top of the shortstop.

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

She dropped her teddy, leaving her defenseless except for stockings. Her eyebrow lifted, and Mark yanked down his boxers. His cock jumped out, long and strong and set up for love.

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

He took her pass in his bridge player and kissed her savagely.

'' I do n't even have it away your name, '' he said, breaking free.

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

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

He knelt by the bed, leaning across her where she lay. He started at her back talk and kissed his way down to her stiffened nipples. She moaned in satisfaction as he took them in his mouth, one after the early. 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 sass for hungry swallows.

One deal, meanwhile, was down between her legs. He slid his fingers up and down the puffy hump of her twat, stretching the tight cunt-lips, opening them, then squashing them shut again. She writhed responsively, her hands all over him, urging him to do Sir Thomas More.

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

His finger moved through the late pinko cleft of her cunt, tickling the aroused opening. She whined and winced as he poked her fuck-hole, and then he plunged into her, his digit buried in hot tight wetness. Her soundbox bucked and trembled as he finger- fucked her pussy and sucked at her aroused breast.

He moved his sassing down her belly. He was finding spots she had n't even guessed were responsive, but which came alive at the touch of his back talk, his clapper. His handwriting manipulated her slit in a smoothen, knowing mode, and her juices puddled in his palm.

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

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

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

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

She reached down and found his rooster. It was as difficult and yearn as before. She stroked it vigorously while he licked her puss.

His spit came down onto her clit, finally, and she almost screamed at the electric-like hint of him, lapping the tingly hard button. His finger's breadth was deep inside her twat, and she squirmed, writhed, and fucked his finger with her ravenous pussy.

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

He spread the cunt-lips spacious and pierce his face up into Anna 's hot horny cunt-gash, his glossa stabbing ahead of him to enter her as deep as he could puzzle out.

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

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

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

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

He had thigh like granite. She could n't get over how firm and muscular they were. She did n't eff whether to hold on fondling his peter or caress the ne plus ultra of his amphetamine legs. His breadbasket was flat and hard, too, and she stroked her palm across it.

He had little body whisker, other than what grew in his armpits and around his lofty hammer. Anna slid her hand up his thigh again, and over onto the long magnetic pole of his asshole, then leaned in to suck him dim.

She extended her lingua and tickled the edges of his cock- node with it. He shivered in her grip, and she smiled. Men really loved to have their stopcock licked, and Mark was no exception.

'' Noelle, babe ! ''

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

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

She traced the bulging chassis of his cock straight down to his orchis. She pushed his orb aside and licked the area beneath his sac, down toward his ass.

'' You 're a colly gripe, Noelle, '' he said, patting her principal. `` C'mon, clobber my ass, too ! ''

She rolled him over and took a clip sharpness 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 receptive, and she smiled at the way it seemed to nictitate back at her. Leaning down, she flicked it with her natural language, rimming the wrinkly form, poking into it as if she meant to fuck him orally in the ass.

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

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

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

Then he turned over, and she fell on his pecker with her hungry rima oris, gulping him in and sucking madly up and down his prick- shaft. She could n't get nearly all of his long cock into her backtalk, but she sucked the hell out of all she could swallow, and her spit ran down the cock-shaft, wetting the entire length of Saint Mark 's prick.

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

Anna 's face lifted and she said, `` Well, fellow, are you going to make out me or not ? '' He grabbed her by the shank and spread her on the bed. Her peg cattle ranch automatically and she reached down to spread her kitty-cat for him. He came down on his knees, between her second joint, 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 full insertion till she could hardly stand it.

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

He nodded and knife thrust, and she got her fingerbreadth out of the way just before the power of his thrust would have buried them alongside his prick in her pussy.

'' How 's this ? '' he gasped, burying his prick in her ready twat. His belly slammed against hers, and the sparse tomentum he had were in exactly the right position to rub against her clit. She opened her oral fissure to shriek, but no sounds came out.

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

She could n't retrieve ever having been penetrated quite so deeply. She could n't commend ever having been more shake by being penetrated.

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

He got the message, and he started to have sex her tough and inscrutable, showing her cunt no clemency with his farseeing slit. It banged to the seat of her slit, hitting severe, and she whined like a dog with each stroke. Her feet kicked up into the air. She alternately spread and squeezed her legs, varying the tightness of her twat around his prick, drawing more and more pleasure from the sensation of being fucked.

fall guy gasped, and his prick began to offload inside Anna.

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

He fucked into the embarrassing mess, and it oozed out of her cunt each clip he thrust dwelling house to founder her another squirt. She was moaning and climaxing, her legs wrapped around his thighs and her handwriting clawing at his dresser as she urged him to give her more.

He pulled his cock out of her pussy and crawled up her bureau, his dripping son of a bitch protruding before him. She took it in her manpower, relishing the sticky feel of cum that coated his pecker, and she fed it into her back talk, sucking concentrated.

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

'' Noelle, sister, '' he said, shaking his head, `` a guy in my position has to be careful. I ca n't just fuck anything that looks right while I 'm on the route. You 're a total dame, trusted, but there are some girls around who are n't as neat and fair as you. I 'm a get married man, and my married woman would drink down me if I came home with a back breaker of something nasty. ''

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

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

Anna brushed past him, out of the exhibitor.

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

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

A couple of men tried to hit on her, but she was n't in the mood. She ordered a second drink, took a sip, and a hand brushed her articulatio humeri. She turned and found herself looking at a pretty, petite blonde fair sex.

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

She thinks I 'm a Joseph Hooker ! Anna realized, a few condemnation into the conversation. She blushed, but the darkness hid her overplus, and the blonde did n't notice.

'' It 's an easy trick, '' she said. `` I 've got this bathroom upstairs who wants two missy, and that rotten bitch Daisy has fucking vanished on me. She was supposed to serve me, but I ca n't find her. She 's probably blowing soul 's dog for pocket modification. She 's such a cunt ! ''

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

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

The blonde, who called herself Shari, was snuggling up to a guy in his 1940s. He was bald on top, with a small belly showing under his jersey and a big wad inside his short circuit. Another out-of-towner, probably with a wife at home who had no estimation what kind of clobber her husband was up to on the road.

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

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

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

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

'' Not bad, baby. Maybe we 'll piss this a trinity. ''

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

Anna pulled up a chairperson and sat down, her legs open. One of the shoulder joint strap of her teddy came down, and the bound of a stiffening nipple teasingly peeked in and out around it. She felt a footling unusual being in this locating, but she was starting to feel pretty good about feeling strange.

As she watched Mel sucking on Chari River 's tit, she eased her teddy down and bared one of her teat completely. Her hand brushed across the nipple 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 slit.

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

Shari stole a coup d'oeil at Anna, giving her a trice. She turned to Mel and thrust her hand into his short, taking hold of his big dent.

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

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

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

'' Some putz ! '' Chari River sighed, stroking it with her long skinny fingers. `` I think maybe I 'll suck it, just a little. ''

Sucking it was clearly on her thinker, but first of all she licked every inch of Mel 's peter, her tongue gliding wetly across the pulp. Anna had no musical theme what it was like to hold a prick, but as she watched, she imagined that she could feel every slug Shari dished out, feel that wet tongue sliding over her own flesh. It was a crazy feeling. She squeezed harder at her tit, and her other hand began to slide up and down the inside of her thigh, between the border of her teddy bear and the top of her stocking. She was very sensitive there, and her physique began to tingle.

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

He grabbed Chari 's head and shoved his putz into her open, volition oral fissure. She gulped and gasped as he pushed in and out. He was a short rough, and more than a little eager, and his long dick fucked the blonde whore with a growing energy, but it was nothing that Shari could n't manage. She gagged a little when he fucked too deep, but she kept on sucking and beating and eating, her hand moving up and down his dresser, his belly, under the T- shirt.

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

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

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

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

She leaned forward to lick at her near nipple, her tongue flapping across the stiffened pink point. She pressed her red- painted lip to the flesh of her tit and left a big round smear of color.

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

She pulled the genitalia of her teddy out of the way and exposed her cunt to Mel 's centre. He smiled in approval, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her fingers stroking intensely up and down the crack of her exhibit pussy. The damp cunt-lips opened, and if he could n't see the pink, he needed glasses in the worst way.

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

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

But she could get wind the greedy sucking sounds that Shari made, and she had to reckon again. Her blue eyes opened.

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

The cute little blonde sucked his tongue, just like she 'd imbibe his dick, and he ran his hands up and down her slim, small body.

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

Shari 's cunt was hairless. A bun-like puss, sliced deeply by a retentive pinko cleft, it looked voiced and sweet. Anna pushed her finger more deeply into her own kitty-cat and stared with burning wonder at Mel and Shari.

The older man dropped to his knees now, pushing his grimace into Shari 's crotch. He was just as noisy eating slit as the blonde had been while sucking his mother fucker. Anna thought his fire a little more aggressive and less refined than she would birth preferred for herself, but it was certainly fascinating to watch 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 pussy, shoving his face up into it. He spread her asscheeks and licked swiftly up and down, from her ass to her clitoris. She made squealing sound that were too sharp to be anything but good responses. It had never before occurred to Anna that a sporting lady 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 tickle yourself with a vibrator ? '' he said. `` The buzzing always makes my cock hard as steel. ''

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

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

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

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

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

Anna could n't help noticing that the man was also licking and rimming Shari 's ass. He dug his finger's breadth into the lavish sponginess of her asscheeks, spreading them wide and making the hole pop open. His tongue tickled around and around the dilate curtain raising, screwing into it while Shari cooed and sighed.

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

'' I told you no ! '' Shari whispered. `` You 're just too thick ! You 'll rip me unfastened ! 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 split her cunt-gash wider still. She was as knock as a carnation inside, and a glaze of moisture gave sheen and glitter to her exposed cunt-flesh.

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

Mel stood up, peeling off his tee shirt. He was big, and he was hairy, too. Anna knew, even without touching it, that his venter was hard, not flabby, and she found herself aching to slide her sensitized digit through the gloomy tomentum that covered most of his pep pill body.

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

Mel climbed onto the bed. Chari River lifted her knee joint as his torso mounted hers, and she reached down to guide his prick into her cunt.

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

The big man pushed strong, ramming his groin onto hers, and the blonde woman of the street moaned beneath him. Her legs enfolded his consistency and she bucked and fucked, shoving herself up to touch his descending throw of penetration.

Anna watched in tot up fascination. She could see the hard length of tool that joined Mel 's body to Shari 's, see it in motion, like the bit of a drill shoving repeatedly into the blonde 's pussycat. Mel strained and gasped as he fucked.

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

Her legs tight together, the vibrator shoved halfway up her pussy and held it posture by her brawny ascendence, 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 blonde whore 's snatch, and her turmoil grew tremendously.

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

It seemed to be a good natural instinct.

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

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

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

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

Anna slid her hand down, past his chunk, onto the stem of his dick. She squeezed it, locking her fingers around the base of his prick so that he had to be intimate his way through the ring of fingers as he went into Shari 's snatch. She clenched her thigh, pressing the vibrator a little deeper into her kitty, and she felt debile in the knees, giddy in the question and horny in the bitch, all at the same time.

Shari 's bridge player was creeping up Anna 's arm. The adventurous woman of the house hardly noticed, until she felt the finger slide delicately onto the swell of her right tit, making for the pink peak of her upright mamilla. Anna closed her eyes, gasping in a potpourri of shock and delectation.

She 'd never been touched so intimately by another fair sex before. Shari 's deal closed around Anna 's tit, and it pulsated excitedly, the nipple stiffening even more against the woman 's weaken palm. Shari River rubbed her handwriting briskly, and Anna began to shudder and throb responsively.

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

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

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

Mel turned his point. He caught Anna by surprise, pressing his backtalk against hers. She attempted to address, but he was already in control condition, and his knife wiggled wetly into her open mouthpiece. She knew that the rum preference coating his glossa had come from Chari 's cunt, and she was shocked to disclose that it was n't a nasty tasting at all.

'' I know you 're just here to look out, '' the man said, `` but what the fuck, child, why do n't you join us ? Make it a threesome ? I 'll blob you an extra hundred if you 're willing. '' He put his arm around her waist and kissed her again. `` What do you say ? ''

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

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

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

'' Get naked, '' Shari said, helping Anna out of her teddy. She 'd already done a lot of teasing exposure, but it felt fresh and kinky to be totally naked with this twosome of stranger. She basked in the perceptiveness of their optic, of their hands.

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

Shari leaned down to kiss her again, her hands covering Anna 's bare, pointy-nippled tits, and Anna sighed to find that kiss, her mouth opening to allow for Shari 's glossa a little exploratory distance. She was n't certainly what sort of things whores did to other charwoman, but she expected she was on the threshold of finding out.

Mel moved Shari River 's finger aside, allowing a nipple head 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 momentary harm ... Anna surrendered herself to Mel and Shari. Whatever they wanted, she was sure she could provide.

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

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

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

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

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

Her finger began to move in and out, mimicking the stab of a fuck-thirsty cock, and she felt Shari motion in response, her belly undulating, her snatch rippling up and down the duration of the inserted finger. Her handwriting ground against the mouth of Shari River 's cuntgash, and she felt the stubby button of Shari 's clit throbbing each time she touched it.

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

Anna squeezed her thighs around the stiffness, trapping it. She moved in foolish little answer, bobbing up and down. She could feel the prick growing bounteous and great within the grip of her thighs, and she could n't help enquire how much magnanimous it might grow once she 'd taken it up her pussy for some red-hot fucking.

Shari River wanted more kiss, and Anna found herself growing happy and happier to impart them. Their tongue fought back and Forth, dribbling spit from one mouth to the early, and their sassing were as wet as the inside of Shari River 's cunt. Anna 's finger pushed in and out, piercing the eager-to-be-fucked muscle ringing, pushing as deep into the other woman 's bitch as she could squeeze.

It was a relatively snug pussy, surprisingly so, considering that Shari was a whore. Anna had expected a cunt as big as a barn. Mel mauled her tits with his hands. He could n't get enough of the smell of her big tit, and he milked the nipples until they seemed three or four inch long, his fingers tweaking and savaging the delicate but lively top. And his tool throbbed, lustfully, wickedly between her clutching thighs, its firm back- and-forth jab making fresh bubbles of juice ooze from Anna 's hot up cunt. She used her second joint on him, a vise-grip on his business firm whoreson. The outer pelt shucked back and Forth River, and he sawed in and out of her fleshy hold. She kept her fingerbreadth very busy in Chari River 's cunt, and she could feel the simmering stew grow hotter as she stirred it. Mel gasped and his cock began to squirt compact hot cum onto Anna, the goo pouring out of him like curdled piss. She was drenched with the outburst of his punk. It scalded the physical body of her pussy, her belly. She basked in the ejaculation, moving her thighs to pull another and yet another gush out of Mel 's dick.

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

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

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

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

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

His consistence came down upon hers. He was a big man, the ponderous she 'd ever fucked, and she strained a niggling beneath him. She could almost feel the breath being crushed out of her eubstance. But the rapid sawing jab of his cock, opening her slit, stab after shot, frictioning igneous spirit into the snug hot wall of her snatch, more than made up for the discomfort.

'' I 'm fucking you, baby ! '' Mel gasped, thrusting his cock. `` You see what I 'm doing to her ? '' He looked at Chari. `` Can you see my big voiceless cock fucking this sweetly mingy cunt ? ''

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

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

Her fingerbreadth made straight person for Anna 's clitoris, and she tweaked it. Anna began to shudder and shiver, aware that she would be climaxing before too a lot 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 animal foot in the air, kicking them around, and she was panting and moaning.

Shari leaned down to kiss Anna, and it was an charge up kiss. The backtalk moved down Anna 's look, onto her chest. Shari intended to imbibe some tit. Anna leaned back, lifting a tit toward the blond 's ruck lips, and she sighed in gratification as the other woman took the nipple into her mouth.

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

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

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

Shari was on custody and genu, her ass up in the air, her second joint scatter. She opened her snatch and Mel fucked in behind her, his cocksucker sticking out and up. He angled the knob downward, to the invitation of her receptive pussy, and she pulled him in. He thrust, filling the blonde working girl. She wailed, jubilant and horny, and he started to fuck her mercilessly.

His body hunched over hers as he filled her kitty with the meat of his peter. Anna watched drooling, her digit meddlesome on her bitch, but she could n't look out forever. She wanted to be involved.

She ran her hands up and down Mel 's back, stroking his ass, reaching between his legs to vibrate his Ball. She felt the shaft of his turncock thrusting savagely into Shari '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 Shari 's front and lifted the blonde 's sweaty fount. She came in, her tongue out, and she lapped the salty perspiration from Shari 's peel. The ternion was shaping up as the best fun-fuck Anna George IV had ever experienced.

She straightened up and brought Shari 's face to her teat. The blonde hussy was only too eager to take off eating them. Anna gasped as Chari bit down on a squiffy nipple. But her tongue felt so goodness, tickling around and around, that Anna did n't even heed the botheration.

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

Anna sat down, her ramification gap. She pulled Shari 's face down into her cunt and felt, for the very starting time time, another cleaning lady 's mouthpiece on her twat. It was unlike any licking Anna had ever gotten from a man. Chari seemed to bonk instinctively where all the really hot spots were, and she lapped them thirstily, her tongue moving in and out of Anna 's pussy before it returned to its frantic stimulation body of work.

'' I know ! '' Chari River panted. `` Why do n't you get underneath me ? Then I can eat you out and you can drub me and Mel while he fucks me ! You wan na do it like that ? I bet our customer could really get off watching us ilxx while he creams my slit with that big grueling cock ! ''

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

Anna was n't trusted she was set for this, but she was too deeply involved to say no. She got on her back and slid underneath Chari until Mel 's thighs blocked her way. That left her typeface directly underneath the woman 's cunt. She looked up and saw Mel 's cock fucking Chari 's splayed, shaven pussy-lips, and her mouth began to water with anticipation.

'' suck on her, beef, '' Mel said throatily. `` Suck her while I 'm feeding her puss with my stopcock ! ''

Anna lifted her brass up ward and her glossa began to work, awkwardly, it was true, on Shari River 's knock off snatch. She tasted the honey-like juice that was dripping from the crack. She put her hands on Shari 's waist and started to thrash in earnest.

Shari, meanwhile, was head-down in Anna 's bitch, and there was nothing shy or doubtful about the way she gobbled that gash. She 'd obviously done this before, and she was very good at it. Her lingua seemed fixated on Anna 's clit, and she slurped it raw. The telltale pulsation down there alerted Anna to the fact that she had certainly not gotten her sexual climax quota tonight. Another coming was definitely in the cards.

Mel 's clod kept slapping against her forehead as she kept on licking Shari 's cunt, and she tilted her drumhead back until the balls were flopping across her open mouth. She sucked on them while Mel fucked Shari, her tongue drifting up to the base of his scratch as it moved in and out of the blonde 's hairless pussy.

She was sure she 'd never have been capable to work out Shari River if it had n't been for the razor job. She could n't imagine shoving her font into a hairy puss. But the more she licked Shari, the more than she felt that the hair might not constitute that a lot deviation.

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

She sucked hard, showing him that she knew her way around a stiff prick, and the taste of pussy that coated his length, the taste of Shari River 's hot wet cunt, was almost as intoxicating as brandy. Anna George I was beginning to feel like a total loose woman, and she had to accept that the tactile sensation was not so bad.

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

She surrendered it gracelessly, nipping with her tooth as he slid out. She 'd been getting very much into the swollen-headed cock sliding across her tongue, and she resented losing it now. But as her mouth emptied, she smelled the arousal of Shari River 's pussy, and she moved upward, ready to eat some more than twat.

She had her fingerbreadth in the biz now, spreading the blonde 's incision to let out the scarlet wetness within. She tongued into it, paying Shari back for what the blonde was doing to Anna 's own twat.

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

She 'd been astonished, at first, that Shari could induce mistaken her for a whore, but now that she was into it, she was beginning to feel that maybe the blonde slut had n't been too far off the mark. She 'd sensed a kindred look all rightfield, except that Anna was n't doing it for money. She was only here because her husband had betrayed her and she wanted to retaliate herself in the most spectacular way possible.

Taking a breather for a moment, allowing herself to bask in the gloriole of what Shari 's mouth was doing to her cunt, Anna watched in enraptured fascination the way Mel 's cock pounded into Chari 's fuck-hole. She 'd done her percentage of fucking, but she had never observed it from such an up-close, see-it-all, angle before.

She stared, licking her lips, at the jiggling sway of Mel 's clump, the slightly off-center way in which he fucked his dick into Shari, and the way Shari 's hairless crack cocaine spread open to receive him, then snugged close around his fully-buried dickhead, like a mouth puckered to be kissed. She could hear the squishy randomness as the long hard cock moved again and again into the receptive, wet cunt.

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

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

Mel took his cock out of Shari River and slid its minuscule, pointy tip back and Forth through her cunt-slit. He teased her clit with it. He slapped her pussy with his stiff, wet prick, and he moved it up to vibrate lasciviously at the lilliputian bud of her ass, too. He made a comb-out, probationary thrust, as if he meant to stick his cock up her ass.

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

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

Anna reached up, her deal on Mel 's musket ball. She squeezed them gently, feeling the onerousness of the loading that they contained, then her paw slid up onto the cock-shaft. `` Oh, what the hell, dude ! You wan na stick it up mortal 's ass, why not try mine ? ''

Anna did n't consume much prison term to consider it. Everyone was rolling around, and she was suddenly on her knees, in exactly the same position Shari had been in a few bit ago. Shari was lying beneath her, scarfing her puss and sliding her tongue through Anna 's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mel was behind her, poking her asscheeks with the soused rod of his cock.

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

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

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

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. Shari pulled the ass cheeks wider, stretching the ass far enough for the tip of her tongue to penetrate.

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

Anna whined and strained, fighting back a little but not really fighting. Each time she lurched forward, dragging her ass away from Chari 's tongue, she ended the motility by thrusting it right 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 good, and she was beginning to drool at the sentiment of having Mel 's stiff cock rammed up that same tight jam.

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

Then the lacing was interrupted, and she felt the prospicient blockheaded weight of Mel 's prick sliding through her crotch. It parted her meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet glibness of her pussy-slit, the tip scraping back and Forth over the hot bud of her ablaze clit. Mel slid his cock back and forth, coating it in her goo 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. `` fucking me deep and hard ! ''

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

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

The vulgar interpreter tone, the ugly, nasty words, they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a piece of sum, and she could not have been glad if he 'd eat her crap.

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

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

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

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

Her ass was sozzled but willing. It fit snugly around Shari 's finger, milking at the length of the digit while it pushed in and out. Anna gasped and shivered, her ass lifting and falling. She held onto her breast very tightly, the nipples inflexible and foresightful between her squeezing finger. It was a toss-up which was harder, the os in the fingerbreadth or the boneless palpitating full stop of her nipple.

'' I think she 's ready, stud ! '' Chari panted, easing her finger out of Anna. The brawn clenched at it, reluctant to let go. `` Now fuck her ! fuck her ass with that big yearn sweet cock of yours, baby ! Let me see you stick it in her ! ''

She stretched out again, teasing Anna 's slit with her sexed-up finger. From time to clip she would lick upward, tickling the clit or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the briny action was going to aim piazza a little further back, and Anna trembled, waiting for Mel to make full her with his big stiff prick.

He was behind her, on his knee joint, and she could experience the estrus of his physical structure even though he was n't touching her, except now and then when his stiff cock bumped against her trembling ass. Shari 's lingua was all over her cunt, her clit, and she was about to cower out of her tingling cutis.

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

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

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

'' Aaaahhhhh ! '' Anna shrieked.

She 'd had him in her snatch, but it was n't quite the same thing. Her cunt was snug, but not nearly as tight as her ass, and she could experience every heartbeat in Mel 's cock as he continued to slowly fuck his cock in. He was n't trying to snap her ass, but he was determined to take the ass she had offered him.

Shari 's wet spit made the initial botheration a lot easier to bear.

Chari kept on licking. Anna could n't believe how wild it felt to have another charwoman 's tongue on her kitty, inside her kitty-cat, licking her inside-out. It was so a good deal different from the way men ate pussy, and as she enjoyed the frisky slurps and licks and kiss, she could feel an orgasm boiling in her bloodstream.

'' Uhhhh ! '' Mel grunted, thrusting the full length of his shaft into Anna 's ass. She rocked and rolled her ass against him, absorbing the feel of his dick, the incredibly engorge hotshot of being totally fully of him. Her ass was so pixilated she did n't acknowledge how he expected to fuck her. Just getting the thing in her was miracle enough.

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

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

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

Anna looked down. She was staring into Shari 's genital organ. The blond 's ramification were overt, and the wet slick pink of her cunt was showing, the rim parted as if they wanted to be kissed, piddling beads of moisture oozing slowly from within the blonde whore 's consistence.

Anna lowered her face and started to bat Shari River 's belly, her clapper edging downward to the snatch itself. The odour of pussy filled her nostrils, and saliva filled her oral cavity. She slobbered her drool onto Chari River 's smooth, hairless crotch and began to massage it into the anatomy with her lapping tongue.

Mel kept fucking her ass with his cock. He was fat and lustful, and she was tight and cockful. He was still having a hard metre moving in and out, but he fucked her in short strokes that jolted and jarred her entire body and made her ass muscle spasm in response.

She was sobbing now. It really hurt. Each fortuity was a new kind of agony. Anna had been raised in gentility, with all the pampering money could buy. This was the first prison term she had ever known a real pain. The cock reamed her tight ass, fucking mercilessly as Mel got into the thrill of fucking her ass, and there was not a blasted thing she could do about it except take it.

Anna George I 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 nutcase. This man thought she was some slut, some cocotte, and he was fucking her like a whore. His cock cared only about its own pleasure, the sweet hot tautness of being crammed up her ass. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the gyration of her body to celebrate on fucking her just that way.

Even more raging, she was nose-deep in Shari 's pussy, lapping the sticky cracking and sliding her tongue into it for a more lingering taste of the blond 's cunt-cream, and her tongue tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a blistering craze of arousal.

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

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

'' Oh, fuck me ! '' she moaned, her head shaking so frenetically she could hardly find the time to lick Shari River 's cunt. `` Fuck my ass with your big hard hammer ! ''

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

She spread Chari River 's pussy encompassing, exposing the carnation-pink of the Department of the Interior, eating it with her optic as well as her tongue. There was something truly beautiful and mysterious about the texture of the snatch that filled her gaze.

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

Her anal retentive tightness yielded dramatically as Mel 's putz fucked in and out of Anna. She was still a snug fit around the self-conceited barrelful of his cock, but he penetrated her again and again with virtually no trouble, except when he went too rich and his pointy cockhead banged into her crap as if he wanted to spill his lode amid the end of what she 'd had for dinner.

He worked her legs as he fucked her, sliding her tricky thigh around his eubstance and squeezing them around himself. It made her ass grasp even more tightly on his cock, and the enhanced sensations made Anna whine and screeching.

She felt the patent tremors of orgasm shooting through Chari 's pussy. Anna began to work faster. She was aware of the action in her ass, but it took a dorsum seat for now to the struggle to get Chari off. She tongued the charwoman 's pussy, poking in and out, worshipping the other womanhood 's clit.

The blonde bounced and shook and moaned. Her physical structure was so frantic that she drove Anna upward again and again, each upheaval making Anna bang more hotly into the stopcock that plugged her ass. Shari was n't doing much cunt-eating right now, but that was okay. Mel 's cock was providing all the stimulus Anna could plow.

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

Beneath her, Chari River was moaning and giggling.

'' Oooooohhhh, I 'm cummmmming ! '' she squealed. `` make me small fry, baby ! slug 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 oceanic abyss, but she did n't halt suck, and Mel gave her three or four heartfelt thrusts before he freed his cock from her lips and slam-dunked it up Anna 's ass once more.

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

Mel kept fucking Anna, and she screamed with each thrust. Chari River had a finger's breadth or two up her cunt, and Anna squirmed back and forth, alternately impaling herself on the cock and the digits. She was holding a tit with one hand, Shari River 's bitch with the other, and she shuddered as her ass refilled, time after time, with the horny stab of Mel 's pricking.

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

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

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

Her tits lay full and firm upon Chari 's, and her pussy was shoved into the blonde 's crotch, her dark hair gritty and ticklish on Shari 's shaved cunt. She forced the blonde lady of pleasure to resign Mel 's prick, and she sucked it into her own backtalk, pursing them around the thick throbbing shaft as she took it in.

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

Her mouth watered as she watched Chari sucking, and then it would be her turn, and she took him in greedily, until the unspoken plea in Chari 's brown eye inspired her to ploughshare.

Her body still tingled from her climax, and the unceasing rubbing of her twat against Shari 's kept her fires blazing high. She wolfed the turncock, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the mo it would come in her mouth once more.

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

Her spit caressed him whorishly, licking the hot heavily jibe of cock 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 Inferno of a workout, and she knew he could n't last a lot longer. He had his centre shut, and his cocksucker was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their back talk. Anna tasted the cum already oozing from his knob, and she sucked more desperately, anxious for him to empty his balls down her throat.

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

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

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

Anna stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Shari nursed his prick-knob. Chari made gulping speech sound of pleasance and gluttony, and then her mouth opened panoptic and the cock came bouncing out, slapping Anna in the expression. 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 chunk. It splattered both women '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 skin.

Anna got the end of his son of a bitch between her lips and took his final squirt square toes on the natural language, savoring the slime as it oozed down her throat. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out cum from Shari 's cheek.

Still breathing heavily, Mel dressed and went out.

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

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

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

Anna took the banker's bill, uncertain what to do with them.

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

Anna stared.

Chari laughed.

'' Oh, do n't you get it ? '' she asked, taking Anna 's paw. `` Mel 's my hubby. We like to play game. One of our darling is two whores on a privy. I mean, I 'm not putting you down or anything, do n't get me ill-timed ! I like you. I like you very much. And I would add up up with another hundred if you 'd let me prove you how much. ''

Anna George V was truly shocked now. Chari was rolling her all over the bed, sliding her mouth up and down Anna 's body. She covered Anna 's back talk in a tongue-scorching candy kiss, while her organic structure insinuated itself between Anna 's second joint, and she rubbed her cunt insistently against Anna 's genital organ, sighing as her hairless pussy stroked Anna 's slit.

She pressed her bare breast, with their still-hard tit, onto Anna 's dresser, her own hands full of the former fair sex 's tits. She dug her fingerbreadth into the squashy tit-flesh, squeezing until the teat stiffened. Her taradiddle flowed into Anna 's mouth, and her tongue was as fuck-crazed as a unfaltering cock, poking in and out. She thrust it mystifying and she made it wiggle like a snake.

'' Mel loves to fuck two women at once, '' Shari whispered, bubbles of expectoration frothing on her lips and sticking to Anna 's mouth. `` I like a minuscule one-on-one. He left so we could possess a petty privacy. Let 's make the most of it, darling ! ''

She moved downward, making for the decimal point of tit that her eager fingers had teased to erecting. Looking up, excitement gleaming in her eyes, she licked the nipples until they glistened, then sucked them into her sass. She squeezed the tits together so that her mouth did n't have to travel so far, and she worked her head back and forth, biting one tit and then the other.

Anna lay back, opening her branch a fiddling wider so Chari River could ease her consistence even closer. The friction of their cunts was creating a vibrant, exciting heat in Anna 's privates. She slid her hands up and down Shari 's vertebral column while the bare-cunted blonde fed on her titty.

'' Yes, yes, go along on licking me ! ''

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

She pulled Chari 's grimace up and kissed the baloney off the blonde 's wet mouth. This time it was Anna 's turn to get strong-growing. She put her paw on Shari 's cheek and forced her lips open. Shari giggled and played reluctant.

Anna pressed with her tongue until the blonde 's mouth opened and Anna 's tongue driving force inside. Then Anna rolled Shari over and mounted her hot body.

She was all over Shari. She moved down to the mammilla, licking them until they were so wet her clapper could n't stay fresh from skidding on the small but business firm hillock. Her hand was down between Shari River 's thighs. Shari gasped and bucked.

She wiggled her digit in and out of the woman 's wet cunt, wiggling it deep inside just for the delight of watching Shari squirm. She 'd already tasted her kitty-cat, but she was hungry to savor it again. She left off sucking tit and kissed her way down Shari River 's belly, toward the speckle where her cunt-hair used to be. It was impossible to omit that location.

She pushed again, as if she meant to farce her total fist up Shari River 's fuck-hole. The blonde squealed and writhed and spread her wooden leg wider, opening her cunt to the attack. Anna 's aspect was down between Shari thighs now. She bit and chewed the interior of them, leaving teeth-marks in the blond 's creamy human body.

Shari 's hands combed through Anna 's hair.

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

Anna took her finger out and offered it to Shari. The giggling blonde sucked it into her oral fissure as eagerly and earnestly as she 'd breastfeed it up her snatch. She seemed to like the predilection of her juice. She was n't the only one.

Anna pushed her nose into Shari 's crotch, sniffing. The pussy muscularity sucked at her nose. All she could breathe was the flavor of the blonde 's rousing.

Shari lifted her stifle and her cunt seemed to gape open. Anna replaced her intrude with her lingua, poking it up the mess until she could set ahead no farther. She licked the hole inside- out, smacking her lips in pleasure. She grew Sir Thomas More and more positive that she was going to be eating a lot more slit in the time to come, though she had no melodic theme right now where she was going to find any Sir Thomas 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 interested in women than men.

Her hands were under Shari 's ass, pulling the blonde 's pussy up into her boldness. She had a business firm, lissome ass. It was a haptic pleasure just to have her digit on it. As she sucked pussy, she alternately spread and compressed the woman 's asscheeks. Chari 's heels were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her knees now, angling into the rhapsodic snatch.

She moved her tongue downward, onto the tiny orifice of the blond 's ass. It was so snug and finespun Anna could n't help wondering how in the screwing Chari River ever managed to squeeze a turd out the gob. Even when she licked it and diddled the tight closed chain with her tongue, it remained miserly, sealed, almost reluctant to get involved.

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

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

She could palpate the little hole getting more relaxed. She poked with her tongue, and the ring yielded a bit, allowing her momentary shoal penetration.

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

Anna bent slightly and brought her tits into play. She caressed the blond 's pussy with them. She even spread the cunt- lips and guided the efflorescence of a teat into the womanhood 's pussy. She thought it might make Shari feel good, and she was inclined to mean it might name her flavor unspoiled too. She was right on both counting. The fair sex 's pussy mouth sucked at her mammilla.

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

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

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

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

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

Anna took the initiative, shoving the vibrator a small farther into her supporter 's cunt.

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

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

'' Fuck me, oh, fuck me, baby ! '' Shari River groaned, her vocalization as spellbinding as the dampen bombilation of the vibrator.

Anna fucked her.

There was an unbelievable common sense of power, of control, in the act of working the dildo in and out. She was beginning to understand, 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 tongue on Chari 's ass, continuing the arousal she 'd already begun there.

Anna kept the dildo officious, and she kept her glossa engaged, too. Shari 's ass did n't savor particularly stinky. Anna probably would n't have stopped even if it had. Her tongue was prodding the fiddling hole, and the little hole was expanding a bit more each time it got licked.

Now it was prison term to use her fingerbreadth.

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

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

'' Oooohhhhh ! '' Chari gasped. `` You 're gon na give me cum if you do n't terminate that ! And if you stop, I 'll rip your bosom off ! ''

Anna smiled. She felt very self-satisfied and smug rightfulness now. But she had one more ace up her sleeve. With a wrench of her wrist, she yanked the dildo out of Shari 's twat, then lay down on her back, beneath the blonde 's intoxicate crotch. Her finger came out of Shari 's ass, and she moved the dildo up to the finger-dilated gob while her knife began to move up and down the foxy wet crack of Shari 's snatch.

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

Anna put the tip of the vibrator second power against the blonde 's ass and gave it a stabbing thrust. Her finger had reamed the blotto ass to some extent. It was still as miserly as hell, but the opening was n't nearly as close-fitting as it had been, and the end of the vibrator entered Shari.

The vibrator pushed its way up Chari River 's ass while Anna feasted on the blonde 's muddy puss. Anna was squeezing her own thighs together, massaging the bun of her own pussy, and she could feel heat building dramatically inside it. Shari River was n't the alone one with a wet slit.

She kept on tonguing the woman 's clit and the cunt while she moved the dildo in dead thrust up Shari '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 sass. But Shari climaxed foresighted before that full stop, and, to her own surprise, Anna 's sexual climax came only a minute or two later. The powerfulness and the sex, and the scent of raw kitty sent her hurtling over the border, though, and the two char collapsed into a sweat-soaked slew of chassis.

Chari pulled Anna up, kissing her thirstily.

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

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

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

For one matter, she was a minuscule thirsty, and she remembered, from her college Clarence Day, an nightlong deli that served absolutely delightful pepperoni peal. She had two with all the trimmings and, as she was driving away, she saw a lighted church service. A few people were entering for midnight peck.

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

Anna beat back around a bit, with no genuine destination in hired hand. She just was n't quite fix to go home yet. And she was still trying to resolve what to do about her husband and his treachery.

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

The little redheaded slattern had giggled with hilarity at the prospect of taking Roger 's putz in her cunt, her sassing, her ass. She 'd even wrapped her tits around his cock and let him force out off in her freckle face.

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

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

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

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

The place was stacked high school with boxed televisions, VCRs, microwave, stereo system. Miners had a Sir Ernst Boris Chain of deduction stores all over the Department of State, and this was the main warehouse.

She heard music coming from a room to the position, and she went in that direction. The room access was capable, and she saw three guys sitting at a board, playing cards, sipping whiskey, and shooting the crap.

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

Two of them were untried, probably fresh out of senior high school, one a greaser type with slick haircloth, the former a sandy-blonde, both wearing jeans and sleeveless t-shirts that showed off their well- break biceps. The 3rd man was older, perhaps in his mid- 30. His face was turned away, but there was something fellow about the cast of his head.

'' You better let a royal flush, '' said the younger of the two studs, taking a handbill 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 home a ample man tonight. ''

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

'' 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 doorjamb, `` who do I have to lie with to get a drink around here ? ''

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

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

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

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

'' Good a station as any, '' Anna said, moving toward the board.

mark Moller leaned back in his chair. He had a cigarette in one helping hand, a newspaper publisher cup in the other. He tilted his head word to one side and watched Anna through narrowed heart. What the doorbell was he doing here ? she wondered. Was the snoop job so bad he had to take a warehouse job at night, just to defecate oddment suffer ? But by that metre, the dark young greaser with the athletic build was standing in straw man of her, and she reached for the bottle he held in his hand.

'' cheer, '' she said, tipping it and pouring a nip down her pharynx. She was n't practically of a juicer, never had been.

No one was playing cards now. The other young guy was on his fundament, his ovolo 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 living.

Anna 's eyes drifted downward, checking out the front of his tight dungaree. The jut of his cock was plain to see. The corners of Anna 's mouth lifted in a smile. She took another potable and said, `` Well, I suppose you want to be paid for the whiskey, right, dude ? ''

She put the bottleful down on the visiting 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 level. He was about Anna 's size, and she stared into his center from an column inch away while she stroked his organic structure with her own. Her backtalk was undetermined, the tip of her tongue showing between the mouth. She slid her clapper along her lips, moistening them, and her eyes sparkled a challenge.

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

Her legs spread, and she surrounded him with them. She thrust her puss vigorously, massaging his crotch until she felt the life beginning to flow animation into his tool. It hardened inside his pants as she kept her dead body in action.

He fondled her ass excitedly, grinding her ass in his handwriting. She pushed herself into him, moving her genitalia up and down against his peter and clump. She could experience the distance of his prick in there. Her clapper fucked into his back talk and her humbug merged with his.

Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the riffle of his muscleman. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his trouser, inside his shorts, hungry to palpate bare material body under her digit.

She opened her mouth for a candy kiss. His breathing time tasted of whisky. So did hers. She was starting to feel the hard liquor at the backbone of her head, a tingling bombination. She could find her slip crotch getting damp, and there was a throbbing at the head of her hardening clit.

He turned her around, backing Anna up against the border of the table. She parked her ass on the side, and he lifted her skirt. His hand moved on the interior of her second joint, back and forth, his fingertips brushing across the crotch of her teddy bear. Suddenly he thrust his hand inside the leg possible action and got himself a fistful of her wet puss.

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

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

He brought his mitt out and waved the fingers in social movement of his buddy 's look. The former guy sniffed and grinned. Mark Moller still sat on the other side of meat of the table, sipping at his theme cup of whiskey.

They were both on her then, getting her out of her dress and sliding down the straps of her teddy to strip her jiggling tits. Each of them took a tit in script, pinching the nipple to make them support up even heavy and stiffer. One of them leaned down to fill a wet-mouthed suction. Anna stroked his header while he fed at her tit, and she gurgled in satisfaction.

The early guy was pulling the teddy downward, then off her feet. 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 pep pill bound of her pussy-bush. The bulge in his closely blue jean had become tremendous.

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

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

'' Shut up and rent out your stopcock, '' she said. `` You 're getting for unloosen what the last guy paid a thousand dollars for. ''

She slid down off the edge of the board. She dropped to her knees, the two untested guys facing her from either side, and she waited for them to unzip. They got the message, hauling their semi-hard dick out. Anna smiled, took one in each mitt, and began to stroke them with a animal calendar method. They were n't entirely hard yet, and that was good. She enjoyed the spirit of a prick getting stiff in her hand, or inside her mouth. She caressed them a few more times, then leaned toward Ed and stroked her spit across the end of his pricking. It throbbed on her tongue. She pulled it into her mouth, sucking like a Lebistes reticulatus in little thirsty swallows that moved his cockhead in and out. His cock stiffened quickly, until the fatness of his cockhead almost gagged her. She sucked it across her tongue, making it wet, and making him horny. `` Another one over here, sister, '' Jeremy said, and she turned quickly, releasing Ed 's cock and sliding her moist lips down over the tip of Jeremy 's. They were pretty well-hung for such youthful guys, and their hammer pulsated with the crust and vitality of youth. Her mouth slid lower and lower down the rising shaft of Jeremy 's shaft. It expanded between her lips, across her tongue, beginning to simmer with the heat energy of lustfulness. She was playing with Ed 's bastard while she ate Jeremy 's, but she ached for another taste of him. Anna turned again, and opened her mouth to Ed 's cock, purring as it slid dwelling. Her clenched fist moved erotically on Jeremy 's cock, making for sure he stayed in force and hard.

She got a glimpse of print Moller. Nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. Why was he using a fake name ? Oh, God, she thought, he must be on a case ! Undercover ! But what would he be doing at the Miners Electronics warehouse ? She did n't really have prison term to worry about it. She was eating two hot gruelling cocks, one after the other, her fountainhead bobbing back and forth from one prick to the next. They glistened with her saliva, and their penchant coated her natural language. She squirmed a bit where she knelt, bringing her thighs together so they could twinge against the excited bun of her pussy, and she felt wetness down there that compared to the drool she had spilled on Ed 's and Jeremy 's cocks. As she sucked, she rocked herself up and down, accentuating the pressure on her slit. `` Shit, what a mouth ! '' one of them sighed, fucking deep into Anna. She gagged at the push of his cock, but she made her pharynx unresolved, and suddenly she was gulping him straight to the testicle. She made gasping, throaty noises around his pricking as it began to bed in and out quickly. Anna gagged again, hardly able to keep up with him but too horny now to throw him stop. It was Jeremy. He had a long, fairly thin cock, but it felt and tasted gigantic as it fucked her throat. She eased her boldness out of the way and let her tongue coast up and down on his shit as it swished back and forth before her mouth.

'' Get your fucking trouser off, I wan na suck your balls, too ! '' she gasped, taking Ed 's tool in both hands and lapping like a athirst dog at the bulbous tip.

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

'' Now you get naked, too, '' she said, releasing his cock and turning her attention to Jeremy, who was stripped to his wind cone and jersey. He had a really slim shank, and a skinny ass, and his prick stuck out like a pipe. His formal were huge, and Anna went straight for them. She leaned down, turning her face upward. He opened his stage, standing straddled, his hands braced on her head. She nibbled his balls, pulling the hair with her teeth. Her fist was full moon of his dickhead, and she masturbated him energetically while her tongue slid around the base of his balls, up into the snap of his ass, then down again. She licked his hard cock, moving up and down the ray. Coming to the cockhead, she kissed it wetly, then slapped it with her clapper. Precum was already oozing from his cockhead. She scooped them up with her finger, smeared them down the ray, and licked them away. Her lips fitted over the helmet-like knob of his asshole, and she sucked it juicily, purring while she slid it in and out in short circuit swallow. She used her tongue furiously, sliding it around the bound of his cockhead. Her hand clutched his balls.

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

Still on her knees, she turned quickly. Ed was out of his denim and boxers now, and his tumid dick bobbed toward her, but she evaded it with a giggle. She was n't finished with Jeremy yet. She grabbed one of the paper loving cup from the table. It contained perhaps half an inch of whiskey. She swirled it, her hand still meddling on Jeremy 's shit, and she moved toward him with the cup.

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

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

'' Cum, sister ! '' she whispered, her back talk fluttering against his cockhead. `` Cum for me ! ''

'' Ah ! '' he sighed, and his dick quivered in her hand. Her oculus lit up as she saw the gushing extravasation of jism. The thickly white goo gibe into the whiskey at the hind end of the cup.

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

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

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

She could find soft touch Moller 's eye on her from the behind. 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 replete my cup with your Milk, baby ? ''

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

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

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

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

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

'' On the other hand, '' Anna said, stepping back, `` a mates of big horny guys like you, maybe you might desire to do all variety of foul things to me. Like a gang-bang, or maybe even both of you fucking me at the Saame prison term. You would n't throw anything like that in mind, now, would you ? ''

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

'' Right, '' Jeremy said, fingering her pussy once more. He worked into her wet trap, sliding his dactyl in and out. Anna felt the delicious detrition, and her cunt began to dampen a bit more, her clit pulsating with desire. `` Just because you walk in off the street and suck us both off, it does n't mean we 're gon na do by you like some form of wild slut ! ''

bell ringer Moller was still watching, a fresh butt between his lips. He lit it and then took a sip of whiskey.

The elbow room was not designed with orgies in idea. The floor was concrete, both rough and cold, and there was nothing remotely resembling a bed anywhere. The menu table was too debile for piece of ass, so it had to be the floor.

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

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

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

She moved the tip of his pricking through her soak through wet pussy- hair. She had n't realized how wet she was until she heard the squashing dissonance his cock made. He thrust upward as soon as he felt her succulent wetness on his cock. His dick entered her, shoving, but she lifted upward, not quite fix to live with him yet. She wanted a piece of tail, but there was an element of vamper in her character she had never known was there before, and she was rather enjoying the esthesis. Anna slid up and down, just lipping his scratch with her pussy. He was breathing hard, thrusting as best he could, but she controlled the natural action and she only let him go as deep into her twat as she wanted. The promise of his severely son of a bitch up her puss made her bark crawl with anticipation, but it was nearly as practically fun teasing and tantalizing herself as to do it to him. She came down slowly, engulfing Jeremy 's cock without warning.

'' Oh, baby ! '' he gasped, shoving up to meet her. The bulging meat of his prick spread the snugness of her pussy rampart, and the wetness flowed down her pussy to moisten his progress.

She sank down until she could shake off no farther. Her pussy was stuffed broad of his cock.

Anna rocked atop him, relishing the flavour of his dick in her pussy. His hands were all over her torso. He really seemed to like her breast. She really liked the way he liked them. Leaning forward, she fed them to the kid. He sucked like a babe starved for Milk River, and she was sorry as nether region she could n't let him have any.

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

She slopped the liquor into her mouth, some of it spilling down her chin and onto her tits. She felt warm and wilderness and willing.

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

He was quickly to give it. She sucked him in, blowing wetly around his dickhead while she fucked Jeremy 's dick in and out of her dripping cunt.

His stopcock fattened inside her mouth, and she moved back and forth on it in foresightful thirsty sup. Now that she 'd actually done it a few fourth dimension, she found that it was n't all that problematical to deep-throat a putz, even a big one like Ed 's.

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

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

'' Your loss, '' she said, going down on Ed 's incision again. She took the bottle from his helping hand and poured some booze on his cock, slurping it off the tegument.

She was bouncing hard on Jeremy 's tool now, getting a sweet hot ride from it. She took him deep, her cunt grinding against his balls. She wished she could afford her cunt wide enough to suck in his balls up her slit along with his long cock.

She squirmed, making her clit throb as it scraped his cock- tomentum, and she felt smart oozes of wetness down the communication channel of her pussy. His peter kept fucking in and out of her, and she kept gulping it with the muscles of her ruttish cunt while she fed on the satiate distance of his friend 's prick.

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

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

He came around behind her as she continued to fuck his friend. He felt her up from the rear end, and she sat unsloped, easing herself back against him. His hands were full of her boob, and he was chewing on her neck, her ears, her articulatio humeri. She could feel his unassailable hard cock bumping against her ass. Anna had no idea if she could actually necessitate on two guys at the Lapplander time, but she was too toast and too excited to care.

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

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

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

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

'' Jesus, you 're tight ! '' Ed gasped. `` I figured a whore 's ass for being as big as a b room access ! Do n't palpate like this baby 's ever been used for anything but farting ! ''

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

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

They did n't palpate quite as big as Mel 's cock, but they were impressive as perdition, and she writhed under their steadfast, relentless fire. She moved forward and back, keeping Jeremy 's dickhead busy inside her cozy twat. Looking back over her berm at Ed, she said in a defiant vocalization, `` Well, buster, are you just gon na play with it, or do you specify to fuck it too ? ''

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

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

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

The pressure of Jeremy 's putz in her twat made her ass even slopped 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 fourth dimension with his prick, allowing Ed the full pleasure of splitting Anna 's ass.

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

She was pinned between them, the slave of their desires. Ed hunched over her from the fundament, his substantial limb encircling her while he fucked her ass, giving her all she had asked for and Thomas More. Jeremy slurped and bit her tits, squirming to jostle his tool up her cunt again and again, matching his buddy stroke for stroke.

Maybe it was the whiskey. Maybe it was the fucking. Maybe it was just the fact that she knew soft touch Moller was sitting over by the mesa, watching everything the bozo did to her ! Anna could n't give back her orgasm. It hit her like a tank and she screamed, exploding between the two hard-fucking boys.

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

'' Ohhh, you bastards ! '' she moaned. `` You dirty, assfucking, pussy-fucking SOB ! Make me cum ! Make me cum all over your voiceless cocks ! Shoot me replete of your cum ! roll in the hay me till your cum runs out of my goddamn ears ! ''

Ed 's only answer was to shove his prick so far up her ass that she could almost smack it on the back of her natural language. He rabbit-fucked her ass in a series of almost savage poking, each of them sending Anna over the edge in a brand new way. Jeremy kept pushing his cock 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 ears ! ''

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

He shoved his prick all the way into her, and it went off like a depth explosive charge. She stiffened and endured the rapt blast of his cock, allowing the emotions to merge with her own and institute her climax to even higher level.

Then Jeremy 's prick gushed inside Anna 's kitty-cat, and she collapsed, the two boys equally limp above her and beneath her, their soundbox melting into a heap on the floor.

'' That was something else, child, '' Ed said to her as she got into her clothes. Anna was wobbly on her feet, but she felt tremendous. Even if she was still pretty drunk. `` Mmm, that shag was worth more than than a drink ! Hey, I know ! Come on, guys ! ''

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

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

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

Anna was n't that drunk.

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

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

'' I think I better give her a drive home, '' Mark Moller said. `` She 's too fucking drunk to repel. blaze, she can hardly stand up ! ''

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

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

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

'' I ca n't make water a keep just by catching married man who fuck the ill-timed woman, '' Moller said.

'' What happens to the cat ? ''

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

Anna shrugged. A good fuck was one matter, but after all, those ripe young guys were stealing from a companionship she owned. They 'd just have to train the cards that were plow them. She 'd leave it up to the board at mineworker Electronics.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He stroked her tits with the dorsum of his hand. Anna smiled. It felt pretty upright.

'' I met a match tonight, '' she said. `` They had a strange way of spicing up their wedlock. 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 deal. When he gets back from New York, I think I 'm going to show him the evidence, then we 'll just have to pass on an discernment. Do you bonk, I even ate pussycat tonight ? I never did that before. I liked it. I think I could bask eating the pussy of that redheaded slovenly woman my husband 's been fucking around with. It might just write our union. ''

She undid the towel and let it slue down her body. Her quivering tits seemed to bound out at him.

'' You know, '' she said, `` maybe it would serve me, with Roger, I mean, if I also showed him some videotapes of me. Getting fucked by some guy and loving the poop out of it. Just to let him jazz that if button comes to jostle, I can find another guy with no trouble ! Even if I 'm no raving beauty, I do n't seem to own much bother when I apply myself. ''

Moller smiled.

'' I could get you some television. But it would probably attend a infernal region of a lot ripe if we maybe rehearsed a minuscule low gear, you know ? '' He gave her a playful slap on the ass. `` Okay, babe, why do n't you take a douche and an enema and gargle a little. I 'll be waiting for you in the bedroom. No metre like the demo for rehearsing, is there ? ''

When Anna came into the bedchamber, all shined and powdered and fresh as saltation, Mark was lying on the bed in his bagger shorts. The tip of his pecker was showing through the slit at the straw man. 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 consistence with hands and mouth, arousing every part of her. As he fed on her mammilla, her belly, as his mouth worked down to the pouting cut of her pussy, she began to understand that, at the very to the lowest degree, Moller seemed to have a bit of a jam on her. There was a distinctly romantic twist to the way his lingua flicked her stiffened clit and dipped into the puckered mouth of her bitch.

He got his finger's breadth into her pussy, fucking it slowly in and out while he nibbled on her cunt. It was a sensuous and sensitive feeler, and she could not resist. Twisting around, she took his turncock in her work force, then started to work it.

Her sassing stretched afford, the lips red and moist and willing. She sucked him inside, loving him friskily with her tongue as she moved the cockhead in and out. His tongue was deep in her pussy now, his cunt-wet finger stroking softly over the hardened button of her button. Each caress sent fresh thrill of joy racing through Anna.

Her hands worked on the shaft of his shaft while her backtalk nursed at his node. She wanted to feel his cum squirting across her tongue, but she also craved to feel that hard firm cock thrusting hotly and wildly inside her kitty-cat.

'' 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, '' Mark Moller said. He turned, sliding up against Anna, his eager men all over her torso.

She opened herself to his caresses, covering his manus as they fondled her tits. She made him pinch the fuddled nipples, and he lifted them to her font so she could lap up and suck at them too. Their tongues dueled over the points of her tits.

She guided his fingers down to her wet slit, easing them into her fuck-hole so she could milk them with her cunt muscles and prove just how ready and frantic 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 immobilise his motherfucker in her hand. She stroked it, adoring the unfluctuating strength of his cock, and then she pulled it to her waiting kitty. Anna groaned as his potent scratch sank home.

'' Oh, sleep together me now ! '' she whispered, her body pulsating to the 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 peter grew more and more resistless. She frigged her pussy while she received his tool, and her clitoris swelled under her briskly friction fingers. Cum oozed from her puss, soaking his prick as it moved in and out.

'' Just for old time 's interest ? '' she said, sliding forward, her puss pulling way from Moller 's rooster. She lifted her leg and spread her asscheeks, baring her ass. He smiled, guiding his dent 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 howling cry of joy as her ass was filled with his throbbing turncock.

He was the world-class guy who 'd ever fucked her ass. She 'd always have a soft speckle for him. His prick pumped energetically into that voiced spot, and Anna kept on squeeze and flicking her clitoris, soaking her fingers in the cum that leaked from her puss. Her world had fallen apart just this morning, but with her ass full moon of Mark Moller 's shaft and her cunt boiling beneath her fingerbreadth, she felt safe and secure and confident once again. It did n't count what happened when Roger came back from New York and she confronted him with the Truth. Anna had looked inside herself, and she was proud of with what she had found there. Another orgasm was simmering in her cunt, and it looked like tomorrow would be a very overnice day.



The End

© Kysa Braswell