do anything at all.
He knew he was there solely to service her which was all right with him. He didn't mind being a stud, he thought it was sort of neat in spite of its drawbacks. But you had that with anything.
He watched with growing interest as Martha worked on him, squeezing his thickness with her lips, trying to make it as exciting as she could for him.
When it came to sucking and fucking Martha knew most of the tricks, the little ways that made something a lot better than it ordinarily would have.
She used her teeth to scrape the sides of his prick as she moved her head up and down. Then she took her hand off of his nuts.
She held onto his buttocks and laid her head down on the pillow and began to pull him down into her, indicating to him that she wanted him to mouth fuck her. Cordova did it willingly and gladly, sinking as much of his meat into her dark cavern as she could take which was just about all of it.
His balls tightened Sup inside their protective sack but he had pretty good control and wasn't worried about shooting his load too soon.
Martha squirmed around as she felt her cunt begin to get wet and well lubricated. As she sucked she considered the possibilities.
She could have him put his meat in her cunt or her asshole or both her cunt and asshole. Each one appealed to her very much.
She closed her eyes as she got more and more excited and felt the tension begin to build up inside her body, making it hard for her to breath.
Her nostrils flared as she tried to satisfy her lungs. Her breasts rose and fell on her chest and she spread her legs far apart.
Cordova picked up his speed, thrilling as he felt the head of his cock rub against the ridges in the roof of her mouth.
Martha twisted her face ass around, a line of tension running from her throat in a straight line down the center of her stomach.
It ended in her cunt and she gyrated her pelvis slightly and made Cordova wonder if he should put his prick inside her and fuck her there.
No, let it stay where it was, he said to himself. If she wants it there, she'll do something about it. She knows how to.
Martha sucked harder and harder on him, determined to have him come in her mouth. She ran her hands up and down his buttocks before finally settling them on his hard, hairy nuts.
Cordova knew what she wanted and saw no reason why he shouldn't give it to her. She moaned and furrowed her brow like she was concentrating.
He let loose and sent a stream of cream into her mouth. It was enough to make her come, too. His balls salved once more. Martha felt his juice hit her tongue, roll over and under it. She swallowed and sucked for more.
At the same time, she felt her own cream roll down the length of her cunt canal and begin to seep out from between her pussy lips.
In no time at all there was a large stain in her panties as she spasmed more cream out of her body, breathing very hard, wanting to get as much out of her orgasm as she possibly could.
Then his balls were finally empty. Martha knew it too and she continued to suck on him, wanting to get the last little bit of jism he had.
'Ahhh,' she panted as he took his shrinking meat out of her mouth and got up off of the bed.
'Satisfied?' he asked.
'It'll do for now.'
'Want me to fuck you?'
'Hmmm.' She thought for a minute. Then she sat up on the bed, resting her back against the headboard. 'No, save it for Samantha.'
'Whatever you want.'
'What I want is for us to screw twice a day.'
'So why don't we?'
'After Samantha. Take care of her first. Then you and I can get down to serious business.'
'I'm looking forward to it.'
'Looking forward to me or Samantha?'
'To both of you,' he said as he sipped his iced tea, standing by the window.
'That's good because I don't want you to fail her.'
'I won't.'
'Oh, there's one other thing.'
'What's that?'
'Caroline.'
'You want me to fuck her too?'
'Well, if you don't mind.'
'I'm servicing the whole house!'
'Only for a little bit you are. You don't have to if you don't want to?'
'Thanks a lot.'
'I thought I was doing you a favor?'
'I'll let you know afterwards?'
'That's the spirit.'
'I hope things get back to normal soon.'
'Getting tired of all this pussy?'
'Sort of.'
'Well, make the supreme effort and you'll be rewarded,' promised Martha. 'I'll think of something. Now come over here.'
He stood close by her. She reached out so she could tug gently on his cock. Gradually it got hard again. Martha let go of him so she could take off her panties.
'You want me to fuck you?' he asked, knowing what the answer was going to be.
'I'd never forgive myself if I let such a nice hunk of meat go to waste. Now put it where it'll do the most good,' she panted.
'Roll over onto your back.'
'Going to ream me out?'
'I might?'
'You better.'
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Cordova knew he couldn't get out of it. He wasn't sure he even wanted to get out of it but one thing was for certain. There was no way that he was going to service every cunt in the whole house.
He was pretty sure he could do it for a limited amount of time but knowing Martha and Samantha and suspecting certain things about Caroline he had no intention of letting them fuck him into an early grave.
Maybe Martha was telling the truth. Maybe this would be the end of it. Maybe all he'd have to do would be to fuck Samantha again and then he and Martha could take up where they were before.
Then there was Caroline. He thought she was nice looking but that was as far as it went. He had a feeling that he was going to learn a lot more about her in a very short time.
Samantha had gone to the club, had played some tennis, gotten something to eat and was going out that evening to see a movie with a guy whom she had met a couple of weeks ago at the club.
She wasn't fucking him yet although the thought had entered her mind. She had come home and was in the