looked to see who was trying to move in and saw what Ann was doing to Rose. So, a copy-cat, he noticed. Well, that was okay. When they til knew what was going on, they sat back and watched the film and kept their fingers at work.
Ann and Rose began feeling their lust rising to the point where it was getting difficult keeping quiet. Ann could hear the guy next to her begin to grunt, too. The three of them were making muffled sounds of ecstasy and they wondered if the people around them could hear what was going on. Every now and then, a gasp or moan would escape unmuffled and everyone in the theater could hear that something as going on over there, near the front. If anyone looked in their direction, they would have seen three people squirming around in their seats with passionate sensuality.
›From the corner of her eye, Ann saw a white pearl leap high in the air over the prick she was stroking, and a second later felt the hot wetness seep over her hand. The guy was trying, without much success, to be quiet about his ecstasy, but his groans of pleasure could be heard clearly.
Ann and Rose, were moaning in harmony as they began to come. The ringers in Ann's cunt had positioned themselves skillfully to give her the maximum mount of pleasure. Two fingers wen stuck up her cunt cave and two others were nabbing her clit. She was using her fingers in the same way on Rose's cunt. Rose grabbed Ann's other hand and they squeezed their hands together as they came.
When her climax was completed, her aggressive neighbor removed his hand. Ann leaned over and thanked him, then offered him some of her popcorn. She didn't want it any more, because she wanted to enjoy licking both her hands clean. As she watched the cocks on the screen spurting and the cunts drooling, she could taste the flavors of the real thing on her own hands. After the movie, Ann and Rose talked about it and about the finger- fucking they both received. They giggled and laughed like they did when they were teenagers. The two of them always had a good time together and that night was one of the best.
Ann dropped Rose off and found herself on the freeway once again. She was on her way home after another great day. She had a lot of fun and managed to keep big pricks out of her cant to let the poor thing recover from the night before. When Ann crawled in bed that night, she thought about how lucky she was to be able to pursue her hobby full-time. A lot of money and a beautiful body had made life very pleasant for her. CHAPTER SEVEN The next morning Ann woke up feeling great The sunlight was streaming through her bedroom window and she knew it was going to be a beautiful day. Stretching lazily, Ann decided to treat herself to a long, lazy tub bath.
Ann lay in the tub for a long time. When the water began to cool off, she turned on the hot faucet and heated it up again. Her skin was turning pink and wrinkly and her muscles were turned to icily, but she still didn't want to get out of the tub. As she soaked, the phone rang. Ann picked up her bathroom extension.
It was Jane, her sister. She was going to be in town for a few days and waned to see her. She was with her husband and their son. They made arrangements to meet for dinner.
Ann was glad that her sister and her family were in town. They didn't see each other often and Ann. liked her sister. It seemed that families were always splitting up these days, and Ann thought that was too bad. Well, she would have to get put of the tub before dinner time, anyhow. Until then, though, she could lie there and soak. For a while she even actually fell asleep. When she woke up, she realized that she would have to get out of the tub anyhow; she was getting hungry.
Her hunger overcoming her laziness, she got out of the tub and threw her robe on. As she prowled around the kitchen looking for food, she decided to go out for lunch. It was that or peanut butter and after-dinner mints. She would have to do some shopping soon. When she went into the bedroom to get dressed, she found her wardrobe in the same condition as her pantry: depicted, nothing clean. There was another possibility, though, and it might turn out interesting. If it worked out, she could have her cake, or in this case, her pizza, and eat it, too.
She called her local pizza parlor and ordered their biggest pizza with everything on it. She wrote a note that said, 'Please come right in with the pizza,' and put it on her door. Then she hopped back in the tub, congratulating herself on her ingenuity. When she was in the tub again, there was nothing to do but soak and wait for her lunch.
Before long, she heard someone enter the front door. 'I'm in here,' she hollered.
She heard someone walking around and she called out again. Finally a young kid stuck his head in the open bathroom door. He was good-looking but seemed reluctant to come in. She had to tell him to put the pizza down on the table that held a vase full Of flowers. The boy was obviously shy, but he kept stealing glances at her. Her huge tits floating in the tub were quite a sight.
'I don't have any money on me,' she said. 'Will you be a dear and bring me my purse?' She told him where he would find it.
The boy looked bewildered but interested. Ann could tell he — was drinking up the water from the tub in his imagination to get a better look. She was glad she hadn't used any bubble bath this lime and the water was crystal clear. The boy came back and handed her the purse. Ann gave him money and a big tip. She could feel his gaze on her submerged body.
'Would you like to stay and help mc eat. the pizza?' she asked.
'Gee I just ate a whole one myself a little while ago,' he said sadly.
'Well in that case, I guess there's no reason for you 'But I guess I could eat a little more,' he interrupted. She knew he wasn't going to leave if he didn't have to.
Ann sent him into the kitchen to get a couple of beers. When he came back they began eating the pizza. Between bites, Ann asked him about himself and they carried on a casual conversation. The poor kid had trouble keeping track of what was being said. Ann's naked body was a big distraction. She knew exactly what was going on in his mind, of course, because she had the same thing in her mind. With her experience she was able to remain in control and the boy was about to go nuts. Ann enjoyed his frustration and knew she was going to make it up to him.
She ate piece after piece of pizza while the delivery boy was nibbling on his first piece. Ann sent him after another bottle of beer for each of them. She was in no hurry. When she was full, she wiped her mouth daintily with a napkin.
'Delicious,' she said. She looked at the boy and could see that he didn't want to leave. He didn't say anything, but kept glancing at her tits.
'Would you like to hop in the tub with me?' Ann asked nonchalantly, and almost laughed when she saw the boy's reaction. His eyes opened wider than she would have thought possible and his jaw dropped to his chest.
When he just stood there dumbfounded, Ann repeated her invitation.
'S-Sure,' he finally stammered, and began pulling off his clothing.
When he pulled d6wn his pants, and his stiff prick sprang into view, Ann was pleased with herself once more for thinking up the idea of ordering a pizza. I had a beautiful prick standing out from his crotch, twitching in the allegro rhythm of lust. He stepped into the water and sat facing her, with his back against the opposite end of the tub. They intertwined their legs. The boy's prick-head broke the surface of the water.
Ann slipped her foot into the boy's crotch and touched his balls with her toes. Lightly, she jostled the floating gonads. She felt his foot wiggle its way to her pussy and poke the hairy mound with his big toe. As they goosed each other with their feet, they looked at each other with smiles on their faces. When the foot work was getting tiring, Ann motioned with her finger for the kid to join her on her end of the tub. With a lot of splashing, the kid moved beside her. The tub wasn't quite wide enough for them to sit comfortably side by side, so they turned on their sides facing one another.
Ann put her arms around the boy's neck and pulled herself tightly against him. As her tits pressed into his flat, hard chest, their lips met. With opened mouths and lashing tongues, they kissed wildly. All the horny passion that had been mounting in the youth as he sat watching Ann in the tub, began to flow from him via grasping hands and a devouring kissing style. His lust was contagious, and Ann was getting crazy, too. Her juices were mingling with the bath water.
The boy was becoming more enthusiastic by the second. He was handling her tits roughly, squeezing them and bouncing them around. The firm tit-flesh was being kneaded like a big lump of dough that refused to take the shape of a loaf and teased the baker into trying harder. Her nipples were hard and sticking out from the ends of her jugs at least an inch. The kid pinched the gum-drop nipp1es and poked them into the pillow of tit, then let them pop out again.
He was wrapping his legs around hers and his cock poked her in the thigh and belly. They were rolling around wildly in the tub as water splashed
