long, thick fuck-pole. She loved the feeling of being impaled by a big thick slab of cock-meat. She loved the feeling of having her hot fuck-hole stretched around a throbbing cock-shaft. Her cunt felt stuffed!
He had worked her up to a fever pitch, and now she was ready for the hard fucking she knew he could give her.
With a grunt, Arnold began screwing his big cock around and around. Gloria squirmed from side to side, grinding her pussy against his cock-meat. She could hear the squishing of her cunt juice as he moved his prick in and out of her wet hole.
He fucked her with a steady rhythm, his muscular ass pumping up and down as he pistoned his cock back and forth in her hot dripping cunt. He plowed her sucking pussy. The delicious feeling of it drove her wild. She trembled and quaked with the force of each thrust. His hot cock-flesh rubbed against her tingling cunt-flesh. The slurping sound of cock sliding in and out of cunt filled the air.
His balls smacked lustily against her ass. Cunt juice gushed out of her to smear the cheeks of her ass and soak the sheet.
'Oh, sweet Jesus!' she groaned. 'Oh, how lovely?'
She screwed her juice-filled cunt up and down on his cock. 'Fuck me hard!' she groaned. 'Give it to me!'
He screwed her with long hard strokes. The bed creaking, her body shaking, she pumped her ass furiously to fuck back at his plunging cock. Her long stiff nipples rubbed against his chest. Her ripe heavy tits jiggled. Their wet bellies slapped noisily together.
The wild tempo of their fucking soon brought her to the brink. She tossed her head wildly from side to side, urging him on.
'Fuck my cunt!' she hissed. 'Ram it in!' Her legs waved crazily in the air as he continued pounding his cock with piston-like thrusts in and out of her juice-filled hole. Each savage thrust made her body quake. She wailed and groaned as his cock and balls pounded her crotch.
Now she could feel her climax approaching. She drew her knees back. She pulled her legs up and draped them over his shoulders.
'Fuck me harder!' she screamed.
Her thighs slid down and she pounded her heels into the crack of his ass, beating his ass with her feet. She was like a wild animal in heat. He battered her cunt without mercy and still she wanted more.
Her legs were up high. Her knees were now pulled back against her shoulders. The saddle of her crotch was open to him. She offered him the full length of her hairy juice-drenched cunt.
Again and again, he lurched forward to bury his cock in her hairy slippery hole. The pounding thrusts made her body shudder. Her grasping sucking cunt fucked up and down over the thick length of his hard cock-shaft.
'Oh, God, I'm coming!' she wailed.
Her lips pulled back in a grimace of lust as her face contorted with pleasure. The orgasm was overwhelming. Her cunt exploded. Her hips grated as she ground her pussy up and down on his pile-driving cock.
A moment later he grunted as his thick hot jism began gushing into her spasming fuck hole. They clung frantically to each other until they were drained. When Arnold finally rolled off her, he tickled her lightly and chuckled.
'I knew you were a juicy fuck!' he said.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Gloria's first night as a hostess at Luke Arnold's private poker game occurred a week later.
She trembled with apprehension when the day arrived. She had stage fright. She wondered how she'd ever have the nerve to go topless in front of strangers. It was crazy. She was certain that after five minutes of it she would lose her cool and have to quit the job.
But it turned out to be easier than she expected.
Luke Arnold was there, and that reassured her. At least with Luke there the men would keep their hands away from her tits.
The fact was that the first time she came out with her bare tits jigging, they hardly looked at her. They were there to play poker. They were used to having bare-titted girls in the room, and she quickly learned that they considered her tits less interesting than a good poker hand.
She was relieved, but deep down she was a little peeved. She had expected more attention.
Luke had made her wear a mini-skirt with a garter-belt and black stockings, and he told her she looked sexy as hell. She felt that way. The crotch of her black lace panties was soaked five minutes after she put them on.
It made no difference. At the end of the first hour of the poker game, she had resigned herself to being nothing more than a pair of hands bringing booze and food to the table. Even Luke ignored her. He was too busy playing the game.
At the end of the second hour, Luke left the game and came into the kitchen to find out how she was doing.
He hefted her naked tits in his hand and told her the men thought she was a real looker. She was pleased. At least they'd noticed!
She thought Luke would fuck her right there in the kitchen, but he did no more than stick his finger in her pussy. When she asked for more, he chuckled and told her that two of the men wanted to see her after the game broke up at midnight.
'I couldn't do that,' she said.
'Why not?' he insisted. 'Think it over.'
She thought it over. She knew the men wanted to fuck her. Their names were Garrett and Malone. They were local politicians. They were men used to getting what they wanted and she shivered at the idea of getting fucked by two of them. Maybe they would fuck her at the same time. Imagining that brought a gush of hot cunt juice out of her pussy.
At the end of the third hour she whispered to Luke that she'd be willing to go with the two men when the poker game ended.
'Good little girl!' Luke snickered. He patted her ass and playfully pinched her nipples.
Garrett was a tall thin man with rimless eyeglasses. Malone had a red face and stocky body. They smiled when Gloria told them she had to be home by two in the morning. Her husband would fume if she got home later than that.
'Don't worry your pretty little head,' Garrett said.
The way his hands fondled her ass, she was sure he had no interest in her head at all.
They took her to a motel. By the time they were inside the room, she was trembling with eagerness.
When Malone went out to get a bottle of bourbon, she moved into Garrett's arms. His hands fondling her ass-cheeks, Garrett grinned.
'You're a hot little piece!'
She could feel his cock growing stiff. She rubbed her tits back and forth across his chest. Her nipples were long and hard, and now they tingled from the friction. She pressed her belly against his hard-on and wondered briefly if he was married.
'I had my eye on you all night,' he breathed, his fingers clutching the cheeks of her ass.
'I was sure you didn't notice me,' Gloria teased. She began unbuttoning his shirt.
'You first,' he snickered. 'Let me have a look at those tits again!'
When she peeled off her blouse, he smiled at the way her dark nipples showed through the transparent material of her bra. This time there was no poker game. She had all his attention and she loved it!
Teasing him, she unhooked her bra slowly and let it fall away to expose her heaving boobs. He put his hands under her tits, hefting their weight and lifting them up.
Lowering his head, he took a hard nipple between his lips. He sucked her tit gluttonously. She moaned as
