her very much, but she had experienced it enough to know that she liked it.

'Oh, Sam!' Nita moaned. 'Yessss!'

Sam grinned at Mary, whose tongue swooped down with broad licking strokes. Each swinging lap of her oral digit wiped up the heavy drops of come mixed with Nita's juices. Mary savored the taste of the mingled elixirs.

Nita began to stir and writhe, her eyes still closed tightly, still under the delusion that it was Sam Roberts who was ministering to her hot cunt. There was something so wonderful about the touch. It was soft, gentle, yet very knowledgeable and demanding. She began to squirm and whimper with mounting passion and her pussy started to quiver again.

Sam used his hands to caress her tits, producing further moans of excitement from the newly-aroused girl.

Mary quivered all over, fighting the urge to turn around and press her own cunt into Nita's face. She knew that she could come without being touched under these circumstances, but she wanted more.

Nita's hips twitched and writhed as the woman's tongue circled with marvelous slowness, going around and around within the quivering folds of her cunt.

Sam motioned for Mary to halt her pussy licking for a moment. His wife frowned, but moved slowly back from Nita's hot pussy. Sam whispered to Nita.

'Do you like that, honey? Does it feel good?'

'Oh, yes, Sam, I love it!'

'Would you like to have some more?'

'Oh, yes, please! It feels so goooooood!'

'Having your pussy eaten always feels good, honey. Can you come this way?'

'Yes! Oh, yes! I'm about to come already. Don't make me wait any longer. Eat me! Make me come!'

Sam winked at his wife. 'Mary, dear, you heard the lady. Eat her pussy until she comes good.'

Mary needed no further urging. She was down on Nita instantly, burying her face eagerly in the girl's steaming crotch, relishing the taste of that pussy again.

Nita realized then what was happening, who was eating her pussy. She thought she should object. Her mind refused to grasp that concept and form the words. The fact that she didn't care who was eating her pussy powered through her brain. A tongue was a tongue, no matter what gender it was attached to! What did it matter as long as it gave her pleasure?

Mary ran her tongue feverishly up and down the wet pink slit between Nita's lovely thighs, sucking and swallowing the natural flow of Nita's pussy, drinking in the musky-tasting fluids. Her tongue laved deep into the fleshy cleft of woman-sex, eagerly lapping up the offerings. Then she wiggled the tip of her tongue against the protruding bud of Nita's clit, sending thrills of ecstasy through the tormented girl.

Nita was caught up in the passion, fired by the skilled tongue that was working in her slit. Her hips began to rock back and forth, driving her cunt into Mary's face, fucking the other woman's mouth with her hot pussy.

With a vicious upward thrust, Nita came like a thundering herd of buffalo, squealing and moaning and groaning with ecstasy as her body blasted into an orgasmic orbit. Her arms and legs jerked and flailed. Her body convulsed and trembled as she was shaken to the core by quake after quake of orgasmic delight.

Nita was lost for a while in the swirling eddies of ecstasy, oblivious to all else that was happening. Mary sucked voraciously at Nita's cunt and clit, intent on giving the girl an orgasm she would long remember.

At long last, Mary released Nita's cunt and moved away. Nita's mouth was dry from the hard breathing she had done. Her throat felt scratchy from all the yelling and screaming she'd done. She needed something soothing and wet. As though she had read Nita's mind, Mary appeared at her side with a fresh martini.

'I don't know if I should drink any more of these,' Nita said, taking the glass before Mary could withdraw it. 'Look what happened to me when I drank the others.'

'Are you complaining?' Mary asked, chuckling sexily.

'No, I don't think so. This certainly isn't what I expected, though, when you asked me to come get acquainted with Sam.'

'The unexpected can sometimes be more fun,' Mary replied. 'I like for Sam to surprise me once in a while. Like now.'

'Who suggested this?'

'Well, I guess it was sort of a mutual agreement between Sam and me. Neither one of us actually voiced our desire. Did you like what happened?'

'Yeah. I must admit it surprised the hell out of me, but I did like it. Does this mean I can't work here any more?'

'Heavens no!' Mary exclaimed. 'Why should it mean that.'

'Well, because the boss shouldn't screw the help, I guess. What's that old saying about familiarity breeding contempt? Doesn't that apply?'

Sam asked, 'Do you feel contempt for us?'

'Lordy, how could I?'

'So, there you are, then. That should answer your question,' Mary said, grinning. 'Like you, I could never feel contempt for someone who fucked me so well.'

'Not to mention what you did to my pussy,' Nita said shyly.

'Yes, that, too. I told you earlier that we're pretty informal. Playing sex games with someone who works for us presents no problem. Unless the worker decides she can get away with things, that is.'

Nita thought she read a veiled warning there, but she couldn't for the life of her figure out what it was about. She decided prudence was the better course to follow.

'That won't happen to me,' Nita assured Mary. 'I was raised to believe I should work for my pay. I was also taught that I should keep my mouth shut.'

'That's a good policy to follow.' Mary giggled as a salacious thought flitted through her mind. 'Unless a man's sticking his cock in it. Then you have to keep it open, don't you?'

'I'm, uh… I don't know… I've never done that,' Nita managed to say, feeling embarrassment about talking about such things and, in a curious way, shame for having to admit that she'd never sucked a cock. 'Will you please excuse me now? I'd better leave.' Nita didn't wait for a reply. She got hurriedly to her feet and disappeared down the hall leading to her room, not even taking the time to gather up her clothes.

'Well, how about that?' Sam said. 'Should we call her back?'

'No, dear. Let her be for now. She needs some time to adjust to all that's happened in the past little while. I'm sure it's all so new to her that she doesn't know what to make of it.'

'Will she be-all right?'

'Oh, yes. There's no problem. I watched her closely while you were fucking her. She didn't object in any way. In fact, I think she really enjoyed it. She's probably been wanting it to happen for a long time. Not you, particularly, but someone. The way she was brought up kept her from actively seeking out a man to fuck her, but that doesn't mean she did not want to.' Mary kissed her husband. 'Was she good? How did her pussy feel?'

'She was great! Her pussy's so tight and hot. I'm sure she's telling the truth about having been fucked only once before.'

'She'll be fun to train then, won't she? Are you looking forward to watching her eat my pussy?'

'God! Am I ever! Right now, though, I'm looking forward to fucking you. How do you feel about that?'

'Like I want to come. Watching you fuck her and then eating her pussy has gotten me so hot and horny I can hardly stand it. How would you like it?'

'How about riding me? I like to have you on top where I can watch your face and play with your tits.'

Mary pushed Sam onto his back and climbed over him. She gave him a big smile before lowering her cunt and swallowing his prick. This was one of her favorite positions, too.

Chapter Four

Nita kept to herself and Mary and Sam kept to themselves for the next week. Nita did her work, and did it well, without much guidance from Mary. Sam was home every other week, at the most, and Mary made the most of

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