his cock sucked and the sweet pussy he was eating.
He drove his tongue in and out like he was fucking her. He reached beneath her and spread her asscheeks. His finger found her anus and he began to slip the finger in and out of the tight hole.
'Jesus Christ,' she moaned. 'Oh Jesus, do it to me! Do it to me good! Oh do it to me!'
She was rubbing her crotch against him hard and her mouth was back on his prick. He felt a stirring in his balls. He began to drive his prick in and out of her mouth violently. She didn't pull her mouth away. She took him in on each deep stroke. She made loud noises as she sucked on his cock. Her fingers teased his balls. He was going to come. He could feel it building up. He gave a hard shove and his cock erupted.
He poured his cum in a river into her mouth. She swallowed noisily. At the same time he felt her jump and she started drenching him with her juices.
They released each other and fell apart.
'Oh God,' he moaned. 'That was good. Really good. Nothing was ever so fucking good.'
'We're not finished yet, baby,' Alice said. 'We're not nearly finished.'
'Not finished?' Richard questioned. 'What do you mean?'
'I meant what I said,' Alice said. 'We're not finished yet.'
She came up his body and pressed herself against him. She kissed him hard. Her tongue found his. He tasted his own salty jism. It didn't turn him off. He felt her fingers playing with his cock, her fingers running lightly over his skin.
'Oh God,' he said. 'Oh shit.'
She kept playing with him. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and began slowly to jerk him off. He felt himself growing sturdy again and he needed pussy. He needed Alice's pussy. He wanted to sink his hard cock deep in her cunt. He wanted to give it to her like he had never given it to anyone before.
'Come on, baby,' Alice urged. 'Let me have that big dick in me. Let me have that cock in my cunt.'
He rolled her over on her back and spread her legs apart. He pressed his cock to her cunt and she urged him on with her words. Alice could feel him at her cunt. She could feel him pressing into her. She raised her legs higher as he pressed.
'Push,' she said. 'Push. Get that damn thing in me. Get that cock fucking me!'
He pushed and his cock slipped into her. He stretched her cunt out of shape as his big cock went deeply inside her.
'Ohhh,' Alice moaned. 'That's what I needed. Oh God, that feels good. Oh fuck! Oh mother fuck!'
He began to fuck her in slow, steady strokes. He was delicious. God, he was delicious. She felt his prick pushing against her cunt walls and the friction was driving her crazy. His cock kept driving in and out of her, making her tingle all over. Spasms of pleasure shot through her.
She raised her legs higher. He pulled his cock out and pushed her legs even higher. He came back into her and her legs were resting on his shoulders.
'Fuck me!' she yelled. 'Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard!'
Richard had never heard a girl cry words like this and it turned him on even more. She drove him nearly crazy with lust. He could feel his prick growing and growing inside her, wanting to come, wanting to spill its hot cum deep in her cunt.
He kept fucking her violently until he felt the first stirring in his balls.
'Oh shit,' he moaned. 'I'm going to come. I'm going to shoot my wad. I'm going to come. Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh shittttt!'
He felt her come with him. He felt her scream and moan and cry. Her cunt kept pushing at him and she drenched him with hot pussy juice.
'Oh God,' Alice moaned. 'Dear, dear God.'
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Alice lay in Richard's arms for a long while. She had never been with a man who had satisfied her as much as Richard did. She couldn't believe that Gayle could ever grow bored with a man like Richard. Perhaps something happened after marriage that took the excitement away.
She reached down and touched his limp cock. There was a little drop of cum on the end. Richard was snoring gently and she bent her head and touched her lips to his cock-head. She sucked away the drop of jism.
Richard moaned in his sleep. Alice knew that any moment Gayle was going to come bursting through the door. There would be tears and accusations. That was all part of the plan. In a few moments Richard was going to feel very, very guilty.
She felt Richard move against her and his hand touched her tittie. He began to caress her in his sleep. After a few moments he opened his eyes.
'Oh my God,' he said. 'I must have gone to sleep.'
'Me too,' Alice lied.
'But we've got to get you out of here. Gayle will be coming in any minute.'
His words were prophetic for at that moment the door opened and Gayle walked in. Sharon, Mark and Alan stood in the doorway behind her.
'Oh my God,' Richard said.
'What the hell is going on here?' Gayle asked.
'Uhhhh,' Richard said.
Richard was so shook up that he was still caressing Alice's tittie. He didn't know what he was doing. He was trying very hard to think of an excuse but his mind was completely blank.
'What the hell are you doing?' Gayle asked.
Richard then realized that he was playing with Alice's tittie. He drew his hand away as if he had been burned. He looked down at his hand as if it belonged to another person.
'Honey,' he said.
'Don't honey me!' Gayle stormed. 'I'm out there working my butt off and you're in here banging some cheap little girl. Take your Goddamned hand away!'
Richard realized that once again he was caressing Alice. Quickly he drew his hand away. He was flushed with embarrassment. He didn't know anyone with Gayle except for Alan. They all had crowded into the room after her.
'Gayle,' he said. 'I can explain. You're just going to have to understand that…'
'Hell,' Gayle interrupted. 'I understand. I really understand. I understand you've been putting your wick into her hole.'
'Now wait a minute,' Richard said.
'I won't wait. You've been playing around, haven't you? Well two people can play at that game.'
'What do you mean?' Richard asked. Richard was frightened. He kept having mental pictures of Gayle divorcing him. What would his friends say? My God, what would his parents say?
What would he do?
'What do you mean?' he asked again.
'Simply that what's good for the gander is good for the goose. You've had your fun and now I'm going to have mine. I'm going to do a little playing around too.'
'You can't mean it,' Richard said.
'Why can't I?' Gayle asked.
'Because,' Richard stammered. 'Because it just isn't right. It isn't nice.'
'Oh?' Gayle cocked an eyebrow at him. 'And is it nice for you to fuck Alice? Dear, sweet Alice. Is that nice and tight?'
'I can explain,' Richard said. 'Just send all these people away and I can explain.'
'Nobody's leaving,' Gayle said. 'I'm going to have a good time and they're going to help.'
Richard couldn't believe what he was seeing. He watched as his wife walked over to the radio and turned on
