all. It's a unique setup, and of course you can watch your neighbors on either side.'
'My God… I never heard of such a thing,' Dianne gasped, the salacious idea seeming to incite her even more. 'Are they lighted?'
'Oh yes… you see, the Judge likes to watch,' A.C. informed her, grinning lewdly. 'He has a private corridor with a door that leads into each cubicle, but he usually watches through the door's peek-hole.'
'My God!' Dianne gasped again, her excitement rising at the lewd scenes flooding her mind. 'Hurry. I don't want to miss a thing.'
The evil fascination of the impending show between Mark and Tonya and others hotly piqued her liquor- aroused salacity. She almost ran up the stairs and along the hallway, then A.C. opened the door and she saw the large, long room, just as he'd described it; but it was almost impossible to comprehend with the lewd and obscene acts that were taking place in the occupied booths almost whichever way she turned.
Never in her most wild lustful fantasies had she ever imagined such a bacchanal circus! Naked bodies, mostly couples, but sometimes in trios and foursomes were involved in sexual action in every conceivable approach and combination! There were no masks being worn, nor sounds except for soft music that filled the long room, and Dianne suddenly had the feeling she was watching a series of silent stag movies. She saw many faces she recognized from the club and each time an identification would jar her to the heels.
'Look there,' A.C. said suddenly, pointing to a familiar trio as they walked along the narrow aisle observing the lascivious acrobatics in each sound-proofed room. 'Doe and Betty Rhodes making a threesome with Byron Acker.'
'My God!' Dianne exclaimed, the sight of their three naked bodies stacked on top of one another with the doctor's wife sandwiched in between sending wild fermentations of lust shooting through her.
'Byron's fucking Betty in the cunt while the Doc sodomizes the Councilman,' A.C. chuckled. 'That's one thing about doctors, Baby… never expose your ass to them.'
Dianne stood close to the glass with A.C. tight against her, his arms around her waist, his hands massaging and tweaking the nipples of her throbbing breasts beneath her dress while the hardness of his cock insinuated itself tightly into the crevice of her full, round buttocks. She felt agitating throbs pulsing in the tiny bud of her clitoris and she bit her lower lip tightly to hold back the growing sensations building between her legs.
'Come on… I want to find Mark,' she panted excitedly.
'And I want to fuck you,' A.C. hissed into her ear.
'We've… we've got to find them first, and… and then you can,' she insisted. 'Come on…'
They did find them, several stalls beyond, and the one next to them was empty. They went inside, closing the door and A.C. began to immediately undress her while she watched fascinated at Mark's licking and sucking of Tonya's wide open loins. Tonya lay on her back, her legs jacked back and spread wide, her hands wound tightly in his hair. Mark had worked her up to a fevered pitch and Tonya's mouth hung open wide in ecstatic rapture… her glassy, great dark-eyes staring off into nothingness. Mark raised his head up and grinned at his prey, not yet seeing Dianne who was shivering beneath the gentle teasing hands of A.C. undressing her. She felt those hands slip beneath her now naked, vibrant breasts and lift them, one in each hand as if weighing them, then taunt the protruding button-hard nipples as he pressed his long thick cock into the crevice of her panty covered buttocks.
Momentarily, Mark's face hung but inches above Tonya's soft pubic mound below. His hands were pressed down on the smooth flat plane of her stomach and his thumbs lay against the fleshy outer flanges of her cunt lips. Dianne tucked in her stomach with a gasp as his thumbs massaged a moment, then pulled outward slowly, parting the soft pubic hair and exposing the moist red slit of Tonya's vulva. The dainty bud of her clitoris was clearly visible, throbbing into hardness just above the stretched elastic opening of her vagina. Simultaneously, Dianne felt A.C. kneel down behind her and his soft wet tongue slip hotly into the crevice of her now naked buttocks, just as he had done that first time, and a violent shudder rippled over the soft supple flesh of her body.
On the other side of the glass partition, Mark's head dropped, his long wet tongue snaking out to flick teasingly at the quivering little nub of raw nerves at the top of Tonya's thin hairlined cuntal slit. Her body jerked wildly at the electric contact and Dianne's mouth gaped limply open in disbelief as she watched her naked torso twisting lustfully to the depraved sucking Mark was submitting her to.
Oddly enough, she realized, there was absolutely no feeling of hatred or bitterness at the sight of her husband performing such a vile, obscene act on another woman… no emotion whatever, except that of lewd voyeurism, and that was what she wanted to know… to be certain of… and now she was.
Suddenly, A.C. was pushing her back from the glass and getting in front of her on his knees. He slipped his hands between her legs, gently spreading her hot receptive thighs. She felt his wet lips pressing tightly into the nude flesh of her belly, the sudden contact sending a chill racing the length of her spine and she automatically reached forward, locking her hands in his hair as he dropped his lips to the gently throbbing mound of her sex, spreading the soft blonde pubic hair with his thumbs and flicking his tongue lizard-like into the now wet, flowering slit of her vagina.
Dianne jumped and gasped from the sudden shocking contact with the tiny bud of her clitoris.
'Ooohhh,' she moaned. 'Yes, yessss… lick it, Darling! Lick my cunt for me while I watch my husband doing it to your wife!'
Her own body began a rhythmic swaying motion against A.C.'s hungry oral ministrations at her cunt while she watched that of Tonya squirming in lewd surrender to the nerve-shattering slavering of Mark's tongue, lips and mouth glued leech-like to her open pussy. The whole erotic happening was immediately almost more than she could bear. The furiously wild fermentations saturating her loins and belly caused her to release her grip in A.C.'s hair and clutch at her throbbing breasts. Already the pressure of climax was mounting in her belly, and then she felt A.C.'s long thick finger slip up into her vagina, its tip flickering at the mouth of her womb as his tongue and lips laved at the plexus of her clitoris in a hot liquid envelopment of bliss.
My God, she would cum in an another second if he kept this up! She had never been this hot in her life! Her whole being seemed alive with ecstatic sensations of rapture. Oh God, she'd never get enough this night and she knew it! She closed her eyes and rolled back her head, throwing it from side to side and causing her long blonde hair to flail wildly, her firm large breasts swaying with the motion as she entwined her finger once more in A.C.'s hair to keep her equilibrium.
Then, when she reopened them, her mouth fell open in loose amazement as she watched Tonya squirm frantically from beneath her husband's mouth, twist herself over to a kneeling position and back her full round buttocks toward him as he, too, lurched upward to his knees.
Dianne watched in half stupefied amazement as they positioned themselves, still unmindful of any audience, Tonya with her face on the pillow and her soft round buttocks thrust back openly with wide-spread thighs toward Mark's jerking, rock-hard prick. Greedily, she reached behind her while Dianne watched, clasping the rigid shaft and bringing it into the cleft between the white round cheeks of her ass.
'My God!' Dianne gasped, watching the other woman place the swollen, blood-filled head tight against the small dark entrance of her puckered anus. And she continued to gape while the mounting pressure in her own loins expanded toward a pinpoint of blazing fire that seemed to be generating in tiny fulgurations from the aching tips of her breasts.
Dianne couldn't contain the moans and gasps that. A.C.'s fluid tongue and thick plunging finger were causing to erupt from deep inside her. To cum, she thought… to cum standing up and watching her own despised husband fuck into the ass of another woman was too much! Her legs began to quiver, the full round suppleness of hidden muscles in her upper thighs and buttocks trembling with galvanic sensations pressuring there: he would die with the bliss of it!
Then, she saw it… Mark's long, thick cock plunge into Tonya's tiny anal passage… inches at a time, while the helpless girl's small hands clutched insanely at the pillow, even as she grunted and skewered her beautifully rounded buttocks back onto Mark's long, fleshy rod… and as he thrust into her, she lurched backward at him, until rhythm was established. Unbelievably, Dianne watched Tonya's mouth gap in distressed joy, saw her hand move down between her thighs to her cunt lips and begin to manipulate her own vaginal slit while Mark sawed brutally and beautifully into her back passage, his head tossed back, his teeth bared.
'Oh… oh… oh… oh!' Dianne blurted, A.C.'s unceasing lovemaking undeniable. The pinpoint in her loins had been reached. She was about to burst. She grunted, then managed: 'I want that! I want… fucked in the asshole. Oooooh, I want it, Darling! Next! Next! Oh my God! I'm going to cum! Darling… I'm going to cum! Suck my cunt…
