Nita's gaze also went to that secret place between Mary's legs. She could not take her eyes off the pair. One of her hands seemed to have a mind all its own. It lifted the hem of her short uniform dress, made its way down the front of her panties and stuck a finger into the top of her slit! She was wet and hot and so terribly excited! It was wrong to do what she was doing. Both the watching and what her hand was about to do. But she couldn't help herself. Her finger found its way between the lips of her pussy and began lightly stroking her burning clit.

Nita saw the expression on Mary's face change to one of utter depravity. The woman slid off the bed to her knees in front of Roger. She lifted his prick in one hand and cupped his balls with the other. Slowly, in a gesture that was absolutely lewd, she pressed the smooth, bare knob of his cock to her cheeks. She ran the head of his prick all over her face, her neck, and then down to her tits.

Nita fingered her own cunt faster as she watched Mary squeeze the man's cock between her firm tits, her hands on the outside of the mounds, pushing them together, holding the shaft of his cock captive.

Mary's mind was full of lascivious impressions. She had changed her public persona for the one she liked the best-a lewd and lusty, bawdy woman who'd fuck your brains out! She felt lewd. Wanted to be lewd. She cuddled Roger's cock tighter between her full tits and swayed back and forth, smiling down at it. She was going to do things to make this man very glad he'd answered her call for service. She moved her chest slightly, baring the head of his cock. Her long tongue flicked out and wiped across the head, so broad and wet and warm.

Roger let out a deep moan as her tongue began tickling lightly back and forth, the tip just touching the end of his swollen prick.

'My God!' he hissed. 'That's wonderful! Take it in your mouth! Suck on it!'

'I'll be your cocksucker later. Now hush and let me play.'

She bent her head still farther and let the flat of her tongue wash across the head of his dick. He moaned again, deeper and longer.

Mary looked up and said, 'You like that, don't you?' It was more a statement than a question. 'Yes, Damn, yes!'

'Which do you like the most, having your cock Sucked or fucking a nice tight, hot pussy?'

'God damn, woman! Don't ask me such things at a time like this!'

Mary chuckled again, that deep, sexy chuckle that made a man's blood run hot with carnal desire. Roger let his head fall back and his eyes close. He stood in a slight crouch so his prick would stay between Mary's tits.

Nita watched raptly as Mary bent her head again and resumed licking the head of the prick she held captive between her firm, ample tits. Her tongue swirled and teased around the head as Roger entangled his fingers in her hair and held her head close to his crotch. Nita saw Mary's lips pucker, then her full red lips ovalled as her head was pulled forward and her warm, wet mouth closed over Roger's thrusting cock. Mary began sucking Roger's dong eagerly.

It was the first time Nita had ever seen a woman take a cock into her mouth. She knew about that, of course. Kids at school always talked. The only trouble was, they often didn't know what they were talking about. Even though Nita had graduated just a couple of weeks earlier, she had led a sheltered life, imposed upon her by extremely strict parents. Most of what she knew about sex was the typical myth most of the other eighteen and nineteen-year-olds knew. When the head of Roger's prick slipped into Mary's mouth, Nita's pulse pounded so hard she was sure Mary would be able to hear it. Her fingers pressed on her clit harder and began moving faster.

Nita didn't have any control over her finger. Or herself. Her hand was acting on its own, striving to bring her off. Her other hand crept up to the buttons on the front of her blouse. She opened four of them, slipped her hand inside, shoved her bra out of the way, and began playing with the nipple of her own well-shaped tit. At a 35B, hers weren't nearly as big as Mary's, but they were just as pretty. At least Nita thought so.

Roger was thrilled to the core with what Mary was doing to him. He couldn't wait to fuck her half to death. There were other women he serviced routinely while supposedly on plumbing service calls-calls of another kind, he called them jokingly. None of those women were as rich as this dame. One or two of them were just as sexy, just as hot and ready to fuck at any time, but adding this one would be a real coup.

Roger grinned when he thought about all the plumbing work he did that had nothing to do with pipes under the kitchen sink. And he got paid the same per hour regardless of which plumbing he worked on.

Mary was acting like a whore because, at that moment, she felt like a whore. Roger wasn't the most intelligent guy in the world, but he was woman-smart-he knew how a woman wanted to be treated. Mary wanted what Roger thought of as the 'Me Tarzan, You Jane' routine. Nothing rough, but definitely the strong male taking charge.

Roger suddenly grabbed Mary under the arms, picked her up, and tossed her onto the bed. She landed on her back with her legs wide apart, her puffy cunt lips and mound jutting, the pink, glistening cuntal slit fully exposed.

He jumped onto the bed on his knees, got between Mary's splayed thighs, grabbed her legs, and pulled her ass toward him.

Mary hurriedly reached down and seized his cock to guide it into her hot fuck hole. She got it positioned just in time. Roger kept pulling at her until his prick was buried deep in her belly. He released her legs and got over her. His hands went under her ass to cup and squeeze her tight buttocks. He crushed her pelvis to his groin as he began fucking her with all his strength.

'Oh, yes!' Mary cried happily. 'That's the way! Fuck me like that! Give me all of your hard cock! Fuck me, Roger! Fuck me good!'

He didn't have to be told how to fuck her, but it was stimulating to hear her utter the words. Not that many women knew that talking to their fucker made it so much better. Roger was happy that he'd found one of the rare ones who did. Or just liked to hear herself spew vulgar expressions when she was being plugged. He didn't care which it was. He liked it.

Roger fucked Mary so hard they bounced around the bed, turning and twisting as they moved. Roger wasn't doing all the work. Not by any means. Mary was just as active as he was, throwing her ass around, jerking her hips up and down, gripping him with her legs. In fact, he could have remained perfectly motionless and still had a wonderful fuck!

They were both so lost in what they were doing they did not realize they had reached the edge of the bed. Nita held her breath when she saw that they were going to fall over the side. They hit the floor with a soft thud. Roger never let up. Mary wasn't fazed. Roger kept fucking Mary as hard as he could, sliding her across the carpet on her back.

The thick plush carpet protected Mary's back from the floor, but it also left its mark in the form of long stretches of burned and abraded skin that would not only be painful later, but would be hard to explain. Nita wondered what Sam was going to say about that when he returned.

Mary certainly didn't seem to be worried about what Sam would say. Not at the moment. She was concerned only with what was happening between her legs. With the long prong that was stuck up her cunt, sawing in and out, fucking her so nicely. Her legs were locked around Roger's neck, lifting her ass so that only her neck and shoulders were still touching the carpet.

Mary slid slowly across the floor until her head banged into the wall. The blow momentarily stunned her. She rapidly blinked her eyes several times, then once again became aware of Roger's prick pistoning in and out of her cunt. She smiled dreamily.

Nita was nearing her own orgasm. Through half-closed eyes, she watched as Roger fucked Mary, holding the woman's buttocks with both hands. Mary's hands twiddled her nipples much the same way Nita's finger was twiddling her clit.

This is so wrong! Nita thought. I shouldn't be doing this. I don't believe I'll go blind, but it's still wrong. But I can't stop! It feels too damned good. I've got to come! Watching those two fuck their brains out is just too much for me!

Nita couldn't tell when Roger started coming, but Mary certainly could! Nita couldn't tell because she'd never watched people fuck; didn't know the signs to look for. Roger's ass moved faster as he strove to drive his prick right up into Mary's throat from the bottom and let her suck him from the reverse direction. Her cunt did the job. And did it well.

Mary felt Roger's cock stretching her cunt so deliciously, then he was pouring his white, hot cream deeply into her quivering belly. His orgasm triggered hers. She vocalized her pleasure in wild, animal-like cries and moans as Roger fucked on and on, unmindful of the total surrender to her climactic bliss and his rampaging prick.

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