Unconsciously she was waving her ass, searching for the finger that was no longer there.

'See, she's heating up nicely. You could probably get her to beg just from doing that long enough. But for turning a woman into a fucking machine, there is nothing like a good long pussy lick.' Joanna knew that she was going to give into his obscene wish to beg for fucking. She both feared and anticipated feeling a male mouth on her swollen cunt.

She heard Karl whispering something to Steve for several seconds. And then she felt hands on the lower part of her asscheeks, pulling them apart, and holding her pussy wide spread. She gasped at the first swipe of a wet tongue. There was a pause, and she heard Karl say 'See, its not so bad.

You'll get used to it. Go for it, boy!'

Joanna almost screamed 'OH Shiiiiiiiiittttt!!!!!!!!!' as she felt Steve's mouth cover her cunt and his tongue push between her pussy lips. She shoved her hips back, impaling her wildly spasming pussy on his wiggling, licking oral digit.

She heard Karl whooping and laughing 'That's right, boy. You got her going now!'

Joanna's hands clamped on the bedspread, grasping the covers as she began sobbing from joy. She no longer cared that she was kneeling slave like before two naked men, nor that she had lost control of her body. The only thing in her world was the wonderful joy of having her little pussy licked and sucked.

For the next twenty minutes, Karl instructed the boy how to drive her wild.

He had Steve fuck deeply his tongue up her pussy as far as it would go, setting off tremors in her belly. He taught him to suck one of her pussy lips in his mouth, lashing it with his tongue. He learned to rim her clit, lick up and down her slit and rim her clit again.

Joanna was noisy, loudly whimpering and crying out as she continued to kneel, accepting Steve's assault upon her tender cunt. She wasn't aware anymore of Karl's instructing the young man. She was simply lost in the throbbing sensations washing over her body. She had cum once and was well on her way to another cum. She didn't hear what Karl said to the boy.

However, when she felt his tongue moving over her perineum, she froze, and then she felt his wet, licking tongue begin to rim around and around the highly sensitive pucker of her anus. The blonde wife went wild, thrusting her hips back at him, inadvertently driving the tip of his tongue inside her asshole as she bucked and screamed as a huge orgasm took over her body.

For a long minute, Joanna shook and bucked on the bed, feeling her nipples exploding with pleasure as her pussy spasmed from the thrill of such a wicked horrible thing being done to her body.

Finally, Joanna collapsed on the bed, unable to stay up on her knees again, her muscles aching and shaking from fatigue.

She could tell they were talking, but she was too fuzzy headed to make out what they wee saying. However, within a couple of seconds she had been turned over onto her back. She felt strong hands lifting her legs, spreading them and pulling them back towards her head. She wearily opened her eyes, and saw that Karl was kneeling behind her head, his hands pulling her legs apart and back, opening up her cuntal mound.

She watched as Steve kneeled on the bed between her legs. In this position, her pussy was lewdly spread apart, and she could see her wet lips gaping open. Her eyes were wide as she saw Steve hold his prick and then lay it along the gaping edges of her pussy. Joanna groaned from the contact, trying to push her hips up against his cock, but not able to do much, being pinned to the bed.

'Mrs. Gee?' Steve asked. Joanna looked at his face, and her eyes locked with his.

'Beg me, Mrs. Gee. If you want it, you have to beg me for it!'

Joanna was beside herself with lust. She desperately wanted to feel his young prick surging inside of her. She sobbed and continued trying to move her hips so that she could capture his cock and thrust herself onto it.

Steve leaned forward, taking the head of his prick and resting it against the spread opening of her cunt. He was now looking directly into her eyes from only a foot away as he leaned over her spread nakedness.

'Say it, Mrs. Gee. If you do, I'll slide my prick inside of you. You know you want it. Just say it.' Steve was whispering to her. She was sobbing loudly. 'Ohhhh please…do it!' She whispered to the young boy.

'Sorry Mrs. Gee. You know what I want to hear. And just think how good its going to feel when I slip my prick up your cunt. Say it, Mrs. Gee. Say it!!!!' Steve had certainly discovered his self confidence.

Tears in her eyes and feeling completely degraded, Joanna said 'Yes, Steve!

Fuck me. Oh, fuck me Steve! Fuck my pussy with your big prick. Now, fuck me!'

She fairly screamed those last words as she felt his cock enter the hot liquid center of her cunt and push inch after wonderful inch of man meat inside her little cunt.

She was so hot that she screamed and started cumming immediately.

Steve's eyes opened wide as he felt the beautiful woman's pussy begin rippling up and down the whole length of his prick, as if it were a mouth sucking on it. It was such a huge shock, and it felt so great that he only had time for three quick thrusts and then he began shooting his young sperm deep inside the wife of his Youth Minister, hosing her over and over.

Joanna felt his sperm shooting inside of her, knowing that the young man was cumming. She bit her lip as she continued trying to lift her hips up to meet his prick, but she felt him begin to slowly wilt.

Embarrassed, he said 'Oh Shit! I'm s-sorry. I didn't mean to do it so soon.'

Karl released her legs saying 'Don't worry kid! The first time is always fast. You just recover and while you're getting your second wind, I'll take a crack at her.'

Karl quickly moved Joanna's body around. He lifted her legs onto his shoulders, bending forward and pressing her knees into her tits. He guided his prick to her pussy pouch and slowly began forcing himself inside her.

Joanna couldn't stifle the moan of pleasure as she felt his huge prick invading her warm cuntal canal. He began a languid slow fucking of the lovely woman.

Joanna fell into rhythm with the powerful man. She didn't object when he pressed his mouth to hers and she obediently kissed him back. She loved how his hairy chest tickled and aroused her hard nipples as he fucked in and out of her. She put her arms around his neck, sucking on and dueling with his thick tongue.

She lifted her legs and crossed her ankles behind his lower back as he plowed her wet furrow, reaching deep within her body with the head of his prick, smashing against her cervix with each long hard thrust.

Joanna was not thinking about shame or humiliation. It no longer mattered that she had been forced. All of her previous thoughts and expectations about sex had been changed since her encounter with Rick and now with these two men. Sex wasn't a duty, it wasn't something to be endured, and it really could be something that was totally fulfilling. It was with a twinge of sadness that she realized that her husband was lacking. But that thought lasted only an instant. The hard pounding prick demanded her complete joyful attention.

And so, the gorgeous young married girl rutted contentedly with the plumber, enjoying his plunging prick and his ravaging mouth. After ten minutes of fucking she felt the approach of an orgasm as her toes curled up and her sweet cunt began massaging the thrusting prick.

Karl felt her begin to cum, and grunted 'That's right, Mrs. Gee. Cum for me.

Squeeze that sweet little cunt around my prick. Come on, baby!'

Joanna responded by hoarsely shouting as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Karl's continued fucking extended her orgasm. He gave her no rest, and she didn't ask for any. Within a minute she had begun moving with the man again.

The sounds of their fucking were loud in the basement room, the wet squishy slapping of moist flesh.

Karl grunted out 'Steve, are you ready to take over? She's got a sweet little cunt that's gonna take both of us to satisfy!'

Joanna was embarrassed to be passed back and forth between the two men, but the joy of fucking had created a pleasant golden haze with regular intense orgasms, and her embarrassment was quickly wiped away by the joy of being fucked.

Steve indeed was ready, his cock having recovered and now once again hard.

When Karl pulled out of her cunt, Steve was ready. Karl moved aside, continuing to hold her legs up, and Steve glimpsed her pussy which was sodden, her lips still widely splayed. He moved up over her and guided his prick to her sloppy hole. He shoved his shaft deep into her as Karl adjusted her legs to Steve's shoulders.

Karl said, 'OK son, now you need to pace yourself. Start with slow strokes, and after you're all the way in, hold your prick in her for a couple of seconds. And move your hips around a bit so you hit different places inside her.'

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