'Rub my clit.'
Carla reached a quick hand around Sue's waist and came up inside her twat channel. She located the obvious clit meat. It was stout and twitching. She sandwiched the meaty piece of sensitized flesh between her knowing thumb and index finger. She tugged lightly and then worked miniature circles around the base of the thing. Soon Susan was juicing so profusely that Carla's hand was covered with fresh wet ease juice.
'Rub harder,' said Susan. 'And give me more of the prick.'
Carla followed the orders. She slid the dildo down into the sphincter muscle.
'Perfect,' moaned Susan. 'It's gonna be a biggie.' She swung her backwards, onto the plug of the plastic cock, and stuffed her asshole with th vibrator.
Her hips jammed left and right and no amount of sword-like penis could have given her any better thrill. She gyrated and ground her pussy hard against Carla's pressing fingers. 'Uuuuumph.'
'You're coming,' said Carla. 'I can feel it, all the juice.'
'Yyyyyyeeeeesssss,' moaned Susan. She fell off and away from dildo and Carla's hand. She lay in a king of fetal position, curled up and shaking with sexual energy. 'It's so nice.' She was in orgasmic heaven.
Carla leaned down to Susan's asshole and slid her tongue down the asscrease, licking out the last vestiges of hollowness. She made sure that as Susan floated down from the terrific high of coming that she was in a pleasant state of mind.
'Oooooh,' said susan, running her hand through Carla's long hair, 'that was so nice!'
'Really,' said Carla. 'Much better than talking about old boyfriends and husbands.'
'For sure,' said Susan. But in the back of her mind she wondered what would happen that night when she hat to meet up with Jack. It had been a long time since they'd seen each other. She knew what she wanted from him and she wondered if he should be willing to supply it, He was, after all, the same husband who six months before had refused her his golden rod up her asshole.
She wondered if perhaps he's changed.
Chapter 8
JackBenderwatchedDawnfinishwashing. Her long-legged, angled body filled his eyes with beauty. His heart beat rapidly. He was filled with feelings of lust even though he'd only just finished showering Dawn's asshole with violent affection.
He came up alongside her, looked at her deep strange smile and said; 'I know it was tough on you, but I had to do that.'
'I liked it,' she said. Again she smiled her intriguing look. 'I don't do things that I don't like,' she said. she stood up from the brook and started across.
Jack followed her slender asscrack across the water. She led the way back to the center of the enclave. 'You know,' she whispered to him, 'all these nude people her… it drives me crazy!'
I know,' said Jack. 'You want to fuck everybody, right?'
'Yes,' said Dawn in a wispy voice. 'Each and every one of them.' suddenly, from behind a nearby hedge, the tall blond who Dawn had called 'cute' appeared.
'That man there,' she said to Jack. 'Would you mind if I went off with him?'
'No,' said Jack. 'Don't forget' If he doesn't want to, he'll say so.'
'I'll make him want to,' she said. She went lightly after the blond stranger.
Jack followed from a distance. He wanted to see what kind of luck Dawn had in her first approach with a stranger at Sandy Cliff. she caught up with handsome fellow as he was nearing the pool. 'Pardon me,' she said, 'I'm new here. Really just a guest.'
'Oh,' said the blond, his eyes flashing as he took in Dawn's long form and lovely nude body. 'You're quite beautiful.'
Dawn blushed and even through her deep tan the crimson showed. 'Thank you,' she said. She looked around. 'I guess I'm just not used to all the upfrontness around her.'
'I know,' said the blond man. 'It takes a while.' He extended his hand. 'My name is Larry. What's yours?'
'Dawn,' she said, giving him her soft palm.
'Glad to me you,' he said. 'I hope you enjoy your stay her at Sandy Cliff.' He started away, but Dawn tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and took a long look at her lovely smile and full chest. Her nipples stuck high in the air, leading the way. Her face was filled with crimson. She had something to say and he knew it. 'Yes?'
'I, ah, well, I just wanted to know-'
'You have to ask, you know,' said Larry. 'It's the Sandy Cliff philosophy.'
'Yes,' she said. 'I will. She hesitated and then blurted out: 'Will you ball me?'
'I'm not only flattered that you've asked,' said Larry with a glint in his eye,
'but I'd be happy to.'
Dawn exhaled a long and uneasy breath. 'Phew, that's over and I'm glad.'
'You'll get used to asking,' said Larry. He took her by the crook in her arm and led her down a winding path, away from the pool and the sunbathers.
Jack bender watched them disappear behind a grove of trees. He gave them a few minutes to find their way to a remote and private place. then he went on his own looking for yet another woman for himself.
Within a few minutes he'd seen and made the acquaintance of a teenage girl named Linda. She had large tits with big dark nipples. Her hair was reddish brown on her head and on her snatch orange. She had a slit the size of a small envelope and juice leaked profusely into her damp forest. Jack knew she hot and it took only a hint of interest to have her follow him off to another private place.
'Linda,' he said. 'Do you like to do it any special way.'
She hummed a bit and said: 'Well, to tell you the truth I'd like it up my asshole. But not everybody wants to do that, you know.'
'I'd do it that way, said Jack. 'Just bend over.' He smiled and added: 'But I know it's not that easy.'
'No,' she said, especially with me. Let me show you.' She turned around and showed him her butt. Her asscheekcs parted and beneath the folds Jack could see the hint of a sphincter muscle. 'You see how small I am?' she said. 'It's a big problem sometimes.'
'Yes,' said Jack. 'Maybe we can work it out though.' He slid his finger down the groove and rubbed her twat from behind. Her plentiful juice eased his fingers upwards onto a throbbing clitoris. 'You're nice an erect,' he said. 'I like that.'
'Mmmm,' she cooed. She turned around and lifted herself into his arms. Her carrot-colored bush rubbedsoftly against his limp pecker. She spread her vaginal lips along the stalk of his meat. The juice slid down the length of his pecker and soaked the mushroom tip.
'Ooooooh, nice,' said Jack. 'I like that.'
She slid her pussy up and down along the tip of his meat. When the angle became uncomfortable or unproductive, she reached down and guided the prick head to it's proper destination, which was, naturally, the slanted piece of clit meat.
When she had him right, she returned her hands to hugging him close to her. Her pussy slide sideways and up and down on Jack's now stiff cock.
'Ahhhh,' said Jack, feeling the slippery vaginal meat rubbing him to ecstasy.
'You rub so nicely. I like it.' He smiled and kissed her heavily on the lips.
With his hands he caressed her back and the small space above her fanny. He slid one hand down the her sensual crack and pushed apart the surrounding buns.
His finger landed right on target in the tight little hole.
Linda jerked her red-haired bush onto Jack's prick. She slid along the top of his meat. His prick was not in her pussy, but rather beneath it and between her heavenly loins. The soft flesh of her nubile inner thighs rubbed gently against the sides of his shaft. If she wanted to, Linda could have made Jack come merely by walking in place. So smooth and lilting wa her loin tissue that Jack could hardly control himself. He wanted to plow into her, to bury his
