glistened with sweat before him and she was squirming and bucking back against him like a mad woman…
'My ass! My ass! Shove it in my ass!'
He did, automatically… but at the same moment he turned his head and saw through the glass-wall the orgy taking place in the next stall. Something knotted convulsively in his belly at the depraved sight! It was the Judge and Faro with a girl… the repulsive bulk of Julian Reed spread sickeningly with the girl on all fours over his loins, his great fat absorbing her as she sucked him, while Faro sodomized her voluptuous white body from behind, and unbelievably she seemed to be reveling in it. His dazed, fatigued brain made no effort to analyze the salacious spectacle, only observe it. The sight of the girl's long blonde hair covered head bobbing up and down on that vile judiciary prick seemed to incite new lust in him at the sadistic thought of such a luscious looking creature forced to degrade herself…
Blonde hair…! Luscious! Faro…! Jesus God! It was Dianne! It had to be! Oh Christ!
Mark jerked his cock out of Tonya, falling backwards and struggling to get off the bed. His prick wilted like a heat-softened candle.
'What're you doing?' Tonya wailed desperately, dropping onto her side. 'Christ, you can't stop now! I was almost there… almost there!' she panted, her mouth wet and loose, her dark-eyes glazed. She plunged her hand down to her crotch between the lips of her quivering wet pussy in an effort to keep her near-climax alive. 'Please, Mark! My God, I've got to cum, you hear…?'
'Dianne! Look! That filthy bastard's got Dianne sucking him off!' he blurted, getting off the bed and stumbling toward the door. 'The dirty, lousy bastard! Godamn him, I'll kill him!'
Tonya caught him before he reached the door, setting her heels and holding tightly to him, trying to swing him around as she shouted at him.
'Don't be a fool, Mark! Wait…! You don't realize what you're doing…!'
'I'll kill the sonofabitch! Both of them…!' he cried, wrestling to free himself from her clinging hold around his neck from behind.
'Mark! Listen to me, damn you! You go over there and break that up and you're finished, you understand? Judge Reed'll destroy you… ruin your whole career over night!'
'Fuck the career!' he screamed, still struggling with her. 'You don't mean that!' she shouted back at him. 'You don't mean it and you know it, Mark! Now, get hold of yourself before it's too late! So she's sucking him off… so what? I've had to do it many times and will, undoubtedly, again… and unless I miss my guess, so will she!'
Mark shook her off, swung around and stared at her. Slowly, her shrill words sunk into his infuriated brain. 'Oh my God…' he hissed.
'And just why in hell the big surprise? And why the sudden noble husband gestures, Mark Coleman? You've known all this right from the beginning. Wasn't that the reason you married her… to help you climb your warped, vicious ladder?'
He couldn't answer, only gape at her, his eyes growing moist with the tears of rage and shame of what he had done to her. Of course, Tonya was right. There wasn't one Godamned thing he could do about it… not yet, unless he was prepared to give up everything he had worked and planned for… and God knows, he couldn't do that… he couldn't! No matter what they did to her… there was nothing he could do about it… absolutely nothing! And… and… Oh God, he loved her! He did! He realized it now… He really and truly loved her!
Tonya tried to draw him back toward the bed, but he shook her off. Instead, he went back to the plexiglass wall, pressing himself masochistically against it until his nose was flattened like a child looking through a window, his arms outstretched, his spread hands tight to the cool transparent material.
Oh my – God almighty! Look at her! My own sweet, beautiful Dianne, sucking his foul prick like a common whore! My own love! My darling! What… what have I done to you, Darling?
Tonya was saying things to him, but he didn't listen, didn't hear. Then she was worming between his lower body and the glass, dropping to her knees. He felt her take his deflated prick into her mouth and start to suck gently while he lay against the partition above her, his eyes wet with his tears. He watched with increasing rage as Faro reached down and pulled his wife's soft white ass cheeks wide apart to better drive his pelvis into her tender yielding buttocks with his had vicious stroke. His sweating face dripped onto her lovely hollowing back making it glisten in the light of the cubicle. He wanted to scream…!
Godamn her! She looked as if she were loving it!
'Fuck her!' he spat aloud. 'Fuck her! She's just another cunt like all the others, anyway! Godamn her… I'll be damned if I'll sacrifice my future for a slut! Look at her…! She's loving sucking his filthy prick while Faro fucks her ass… the little bitch! She's nothing but a whore… a dirty slut-whore!'
'Mmmmmmmm,' Tonya hummed her agreement as she nursed his cock in the warm, saliva filled cavern of her mouth.
'Suck it, you pig!' he snarled down at her, entangling his hands cruelly in her hair. 'Get it hard and I'll fuck you blind, you little cunt! Blind, you hear…?'
Tonya moaned excitedly as his cock began to thicken again in the soft, now slippery warmth of her mouth. She licked it and bit it gently, her delight building inside her at her power to bring it to life again after its cataclysmic collapse. This time, it would be better than ever!
… And the tears streamed down Mark Coleman's face…
Dianne, completely oblivious to everything but the lewd ravishment she was being subjected to by two men at one time, aware only of her uncontrollable desire to reach that point that was building… building madly inside her had no idea of what had occurred in the next stall when Mark had discovered her engaged in her totally depraved performance, nor was she aware of the gathering naked audience, both male and female in the aisle outside their glass wall, who were watching lustfully and with bated breath her voracious sucking of the Judge while Faro pummeled her near-split rectum with his massive cock racing furiously into her between her beautiful white, round buttocks.
In the heat of her passion she was conscious only of the increased vigor of the thrusts into her rectum behind, and the repulsive flab crushing up tighter and tighter into her face. She could feel the prick that was rigidly poling into her mouth, begin tensing in great quaking movements and the hands now clutching her face grip harder. He levered upward into her mouth until it felt as though he were trying to force his shaft all the way down her throat to meet the other coming up from far back in her rectum. Suddenly, she was almost suffocating and piteous groans of protest burst from her lips around the cramming instrument, only to be muffled again as the sounds were shoved back down her throat by his brutal inward thrusts. He screamed and rammed it far into her mouth until the tiny strands of pubic hair sparsely covering his flat-layered loins pressed tightly against her nose.
'Oh… oh… oh… suck it hard, you bitch! Suck it! I'm cumming! I'm cuuummiiinnggg!'
And abruptly her mouth was flooded with a great undamming of hot, white liquid that gushed uncontrollably down her desperately swallowing throat like a raging river of seething lava that had no end. She fought for breath and gulped hungrily at the thick, milky fluid wildly ejaculating from the jerking cock sunk deep down toward her contracting tonsils. And then, as suddenly as it had erupted in her mouth, the spurting, convulsing organ began to lose its rigidity and she could feel it slipping wetly from between her sucking lips. She was able to catch her breath again and ran her tongue around her slippery sperm-coated lips, snatching in the last of the remaining pungent tiny drops of semen that had trickled there from the corners of her mouth.
Simultaneously, she was aware of the greater assault against her behind and the screaming within her belly for her own release. She screwed back against the driving cock wildly, little pleading mewls of passion tumbling once more from her freed lips. She was almost there… almost… almost…
'Oh… yes… oh… yes,' she chanted, her hips forcing themselves back as the hammering cock worked demon-like in and out of the hot, vibrant flesh of her anal passage making her strain and grunt feverishly. She had never felt so completely abandoned… such a wanton slut, and her body contorted, writhed and quivered as if she were trying to show herself off… to show Mark and the Judge… especially the Judge, just how lewdly wild she could really get.
Behind her, she knew that A.C., too, was ready. She could hear him wheezing and panting, faster and faster, and he forced her thighs so wide with his knees that she was almost flat on the bed, but the pain didn't matter.
Nothing else matters! Nothing! He's going to cunt in me there! I'm going to cum…!
'Oh… oh… oh… oh… oh God almighty! Now! Now! I'm cumming… yes, yessssssss!' she wailed from between
