through her, wondering if her husband was too busy to notice that she was allowing another man to nakedly touch her like this.
Jack dropped his head to one full, firm breast, cupping it with one hand and sucking me hard throbbing nipple deep into his wet mouth. She groaned and swayed on the floor, nearly falling. Her brain was beginning to spin like a top. She didn't know why, but she was falling under some strange spell from this obnoxious man… a spell she was powerless to fight against… powerless and unwilling to fight against.
As Jack kissed her hard and passionately, Rita glanced out of the corner of her eye at the shadowy figures on the other side of the room.
Even though she knew what her husband was doing, she felt another surge of jealousy when she saw Kelly bending over Owen's loins. Rita could hear the sounds they were making, sort of faint wet sucking noises, noises she had never heard before. Then her eyes popped out as she saw what Kelly was doing to Owen. She was taking his cock all the way into her mouth and sucking on it, and the two of them were enjoying it so much that Owen was oblivious to what was happening around him. Rita felt a shudder of fear. What if Jack wanted her to do the same thing? Could she actually do something like that? She had only heard about it, but she never thought that her husband would be one of those people who actually liked it!
'Come on… let's get with it,' Jack hissed under his breath. He pushed the lovely blonde backwards and guided her slowly down to an empty spot in the rug. The softness felt warm against her back, and she squirmed against it like a sinuous cat. She sensed the heavy weight of the near-stranger as he lay over her nakedly reclining body. Jack didn't seem to care whether or not he was quiet and swore appreciatively as he felt the smooth, tantalizing curves of her naked flesh pressed warmly against his. Rita hoped that Kelly, and especially Owen would be able to hear what was going on, but she doubted that it would be possible. There was so much panting and moaning in the room already that no one would be able to pick out just one couple.
Rita waited quietly as Jack pressed his naked angularity closer to her softness, his huge cock pressing into her thigh and smearing it with the slippery semen that seeped out from the thin vertical hole at the end. He moved his tongue-moistened lips down to her shoulder and began to nibble the smooth white skin, sending a lovely chill through her that raised tiny goose bumps all over her. She quivered from the sudden unexpected sensation and began writhing with desire beneath him, her anger and jealously once again leaving her to be replaced with mounting passion.
'That's sooooo nice,' she sighed out, forgetting that her own husband was hardly more than a few feet away. She reached down and shamelessly grasped the mammoth penis teasing against her bare thigh with both hands. Her slim fingers could not begin to encircle it but she squeezed more firmly until he groaned and twitched more firmly against her. Then, edging a few inches away from him, she began to move both hands slowly up and down the tremendous length in a teasing milking motion. He groaned again louder.
'I'm going to fuck you silly,' he laughed. 'You're gonna get King Richard stuck up into your hot little cunt like you never dreamed, you lovely bitch.'
Surely Owen couldn't have missed hearing that, Rita thought with gratification. He had to be wondering where she was and what she was doing, if he didn't already suspect. She let loose a groan herself as Jack lowered his mouth to her now heavily swollen breast and nipped down gently on her pebble hard nipple, tugging on it with clenched teeth as his eager tongue swirled hotly around the tip like a lizard running in tiny tight circles.
When she struggled to regain her senses a little, Rita realized that the wet sucking sounds from her husband's part of the room had ceased, though there was still a great deal of panting coming from other couples in the meeting. Then suddenly, a high, near-shrill female voice called boorishly, 'Come on, football hero. Let me finish sucking you off. She's big enough to take care of herself.'
The Rita heard the unmistakable sound of her husband's voice groaning in pleasure.
Jack obviously couldn't care less about what was going elsewhere in the room. He was only interested in the smooth delicious curves of the tender married morsel who was driving him mad with her hands and the thought that he was on the verge of fucking her silly with his huge, king-sized cock. His mouth played on her firm proud breasts, moving quickly from one to the other and sometimes pausing between them to lick wetly up and down in the deep valley they formed. After a few moments of teasing there, he bent his neck and slid his lips lower, slowly inching them down to her nakedly heaving belly. His cock was slipping out of her hands as he moved back up on his side to gain greater access to her navel, bringing small gasps and mewls of pleasure from her open mouth. He shifted lower then, maddening flashes of pleasure trailing after his gently nibbling teeth and teasing tongue. Rita felt her soft creamy thighs being pressed hotly open as she gave no resistance to Jack's lustful oral rummaging down between their softly trembling whiteness. Owen had never done to her what Jack was now, not that she would have let her husband. But there was something about this man… something that made her want him to do anything he wanted to her. She drew in her breath with a quick gasp as she felt his fingers spread open the softness of the curl-rimmed lips of her vagina and the coolness of the air caressed her up there between her legs. His tongue flicked forward, the pointed tip darting up to moistly titillate the already hotly pulsing little bud of her clitoris. He moved his fingers down and parted wide the thin vertical mouth of her cunt as he ran his tongue up and down and thrust it deep into her palpitating opening.
'Oooooohhhhh… yyyeeeesssss…' she moaned in a groan that filled the room. This had never happened to her before, but she wasn't going to try and stop him now. She splayed her legs out farther and pulled back her knees so that her nakedly trembling asscheeks were turned up fully to his face. He kept up his beautiful cunt licking until he was certain that she was aroused to the point where she wanted him to fuck her more than anything else in the world.
Nothing like this had ever happened to Rita. Only once had Owen tried to lick her cunt, and she had stopped him before he went too far, believing that there was nothing to be gained by the act. But Jack had taken the initiative so totally, and had acted so quickly that she didn't have the time to stop him, and now she was so lost in the throes of her mounting passion that she barely heard him when he said brusquely: 'Okay, baby, roll over and get on your hands and knees. I'm gonna slip it to you doggy style.' She wanted to beg him to continue his thrilling tongue fucking, but she obeyed, hoping he was going to do something even more wonderful to her enticingly curved body. She raised herself up until she was crouching with all fours on the carpet, her buttocks facing the man behind her. She felt his fingers begin to dance lightly over her nakedness, and then knead her flesh hungrily, crawling over her naked behind and finally descending down towards the crevice between her soft white moons. He spread them gently apart and searched lower with his fingers between me warm throbbing lips of her pussy.
He pushed into her, moistening the tip of his middle finger from the wetness of her pussy secretions and slowly withdrew it to stroke up the crevice towards her tiny, virginal anus. He mumbled incoherently in the delirium of having this voluptuous young body twisting under the probings of his hands. The tip of his fingers, slippery from her vaginal juices, circled tauntingly around the tight puckered anus guarding the entrance of her rectum for a moment and then dropped down for more of the lubricating moistness from her cunt.
After wetting the cringing nether ring again, he suddenly pushed in his finger with a sudden unexpected thrust that sank it deep inside. Rita jerked forward from the unexpected internal pressure and Jack clamped his other hand solidly on her hip to prevent her from moving away.
'Aaaggghhh…' the blonde blurted, choking back her scream, hoping that her nearby husband would think she was getting the fucking of her life. Even though his finger in her ass hurt, she was determined that she would take all of it… and anything more he had to offer her. She was going to get back at her husband for treating her the way he had. She emitted muffled groans of protest that were fast becoming moans of mounting pleasure as Jack Garner wormed his finger deeper and deeper, expanding the tightness of her rectum until she thought she would lose her mind from the probing invasion. Then she felt him insert another finger alongside the first and began to ream and stretch her anal passage wider in small teasing rotations. There was nothing she wanted to do but kneel there and submit to the desires of the man behind her until he was ready to fuck her the way he wanted.
'Shit, baby, I'm going to love this. Feels like that tight asshole is a cherry as can be,' Jack grunted behind her as he continued screwing and stretching her back passage with both knuckled fingers. The thought of what he was doing to her so close to her husband caused further ripples of desire to shoot through her nakedly grinding loins.
'Please… don't stop… don't stop,' she moaned softly as she twisted her back to look over her shoulder and
