'Fuck me, Mark,' she moaned. 'Fuck me good and hard!'
Mark pushed her off of him and she moaned. But Mark had no intention of quitting. He pushed her onto her back and pulled her legs up high. He rested her legs on his shoulders as he drove his cock into her cunt furiously.
'Jesus,' he moaned. 'This is it. This is what I wanted to do.'
Gayle could do nothing but enjoy herself as Mark slammed his cock furiously into her time and time again. His hands were squeezing her asscheeks and his teeth were biting on her neck.
She opened her mouth and screamed at the pleasure he was giving her.
'Ahhh shit, Mark!' she cried. 'I'm going to come! I'm coming to come! Ahhh shit, Mark! Ahhh shittttt! I can feel you squirting! Ahhhh shitttt!'
She tried to squeeze her thighs against his head as he erupted into her. She could feel his hot cum filling her up. She moaned and wiggled around on his cock, trying to draw every drop from him that she could.
Gayle almost passed out at the sweet pleasure he gave her. As it was, it took her a few moments to realize where she was. Mark got up and wiped his spermy cock off on her leg.
'Good pussy,' he said.
Gayle could feel Richard growing red.
'Why, Gayle?' he asked. 'Why, baby?'
Gayle rolled over to face him. She noticed that he still had an erection and that Alice was slowly jerking him off.
'Because you fucked,' she said.
'But you didn't have to make me suffer this way. You could have just picked one man in private. We could have talked about it.'
'I didn't want to talk.' Gayle stretched. 'I just wanted to fuck. Like you do now.'
Richard realized that she could see how excited he was. He didn't want to be excited, but something about the heat of Alice's body on one side and Gayle's body on the other was making him hot.
'Come here, Sharon,' Gayle said. 'Give my husband a sample of kindness.'
Richard realized that there was another person in the room. She was a pretty girl with hair as blonde as Gayle's. He couldn't believe what he heard Gayle say. She wanted this girl to be nice to him. Could it mean what he thought it meant?
It did. Sharon walked to the bed and knelt at the edge. 'I have very nice titties,' Sharon said. 'Feel.'
She took his hand and let him feel through the fabric of her halter. Alice didn't take her hand away from his cock. She kept stroking him as Richard fondled Sharon's tits.
'Take the halter off,' Sharon commanded.
He had nervous fingers as he reached behind her back and undid the halter. He couldn't seem to breathe right. His cock was ramrod straight and threatening to explode. He let the halter fall and took in her magnificent tits.
'Don't I have nice tits?' Sharon asked.
'Yes,' he said.
'Kiss them,' Sharon said. 'Let me feel your nice lips on them. Show me how much you like them.'
Somehow Sharon took Alice's place on the bed. He was bending his head and taking her succulent nipples into his mouth. He liked the sweet taste of her flesh. He sucked on her tit until she was moaning and trembling in his arms.
He quickly stripped off her shorts and panties. His cock was hot and throbbing and he knew he wouldn't be long. He pushed open her sweet thighs and pushed his cock into her warm pussy.
'Ahhh God,' Richard said. 'Ahhh shit, you feel good, baby! You feel really good!'
He began to fuck her in slow, steady strokes. He could feel her squeezing herself against him and he knew he wasn't going to be able to control his load until she got ready to go.
'Ahhhh Goddamn,' he moaned. 'Ahhh fuckkk, shitttt!'
His load was heavy and hot and he poured every last drop deep in her cunt. He felt hands on his balls and looked over at Gayle. She was smiling and fondling his balls for more jism.
'Give it to her, baby,' Gayle moaned. 'Give it all to her. Give her every sweet drop.'
He collapsed on top of Sharon as his sperm emptied out. He finally pulled away. He found himself against his wife's warm body and she kissed him.
'Was she good?' Gayle asked.
'Yes,' Richard said.
'Good.' Gayle was fondling his balls again. 'I wanted her to be good for you. I wanted you to enjoy yourself.'
'Why?' Richard said. 'I thought you were mad at me.'
'I was,' Gayle lied, 'but only for a little while. Now I want you to enjoy yourself.'
'I did, baby,' Richard said. 'I really did.'
They had supper that night at the same cafe that they had eaten at every night, and on the way back to the room Richard felt hands at his zipper. He looked down to see his wife fondling his cock with a soft smile on his face.
'Come on,' Gayle said. 'Let's go into the bushes.'
Richard allowed himself to be pulled into the bushes beside the rooms. Her hungry hands pulled down his zipper and released his strong cock.
In a moment Gayle was on her knees and had his prick stuffed into her mouth.
She wanted to give him a good blow-job, the best she'd ever given. She used her mouth violently on him, teasing with her tongue and sucking his cock in to the back of her throat.
'Ahhh God,' Richard moaned. 'Ahhh God.'
She fondled his balls as she sucked and was soon rewarded by the first taste of his salty jism.
'Ummmm,' Gayle moaned as she took his full load into her mouth. She swallowed his hot, sweet cum and didn't draw her mouth away until she had drained him.
She released his prick and then took her hair and dried his prick off.
'Did you enjoy?' she asked.
'God yes,' Richard said.
'Well that's only a sample,' she said. 'Only a sample of what's to come.'
Richard felt his cock growing hard again.
'You think we could still see Alice tonight?' he asked. 'Or do you think she's gone to sleep?'
'I'm sure she's awake,' Gayle giggled. 'Let's go have a party.'
Gayle kept her hand on his prick as they went off to find Alice.
