spurt of his hot cream against the back of her throat.
She sucked and drank, her tongue fluttering over his cock-head as she drained the load out of his balls. She carefully licked up every drop. They finally rolled apart, gasping. 'Oh, Jesus!' he croaked.
Margie bent over him and laughed softly. 'Your face is all wet with my cunt juice,' she teased. 'What would you like to do next?'
'Christ!' he rasped. 'I'm not ready yet.'
'You will be!' she smiled. 'Don't worry about that. What would you like?'
'Do you like it in your ass?'
'I like it anywhere,' she replied. 'I'd love that! Does Gloria like it in her ass?'
'We don't do very much in bed,' he said. She smirked. The look in her eyes told him that she knew more about his married life than he'd realized.
'Why not?' she said. 'Maybe you ought to try. You might be surprised at Gloria.'
He wondered how much she knew. She was right, of course. He really ought to try.
'What I need now is a good long fuck!' she said. 'I want that gorgeous cock in my cunt!'
Rolling over onto her back, she pulled her knees up and spread them wide apart. He sat up and looked down at her. His eyes feasted on her wet cunt.
She squirmed her ass on the mattress, taunting him with her juicy pussy. Then her hands moved down and she pulled her cunt-lips open with her fingers.
He stared at the gaping hole, at the pink and red meat coated with cunt-juice. His cock was growing again. She looked down at it and laughed.
'My cunt is turning you on,' she said. Holding her arms out to him she crooned. 'Come on, honey! You can have my ass later. Right now I want my cunt reamed out. I want that big cock in there.' Moving into her arms, he fit himself into the saddle between her thighs.
'Stick it to me!' she hissed.
She gripped his cock in her hand and guided his cock-head to the mouth of her cunt-hole. His fuck-pole slid smoothly into the slippery wet swamp of her cunt.
She moaned at the first thrust. She raised her hips off the bed to take as much of his cock as possible. Grunting with excitement, he stuffed his throbbing cock-meat into her soft fuck-pole.
God, how wet she was! She pulled her legs up, and began rocking them back and forth with a slow motion that drove his cock in and out of her pussy.
'Oh, yeah!' he breathed. 'That's good! Keep that up!'
'Fuck me!' she groaned. 'Give it to me!'
He could feel her cunt muscles clasping his cock, sucking inward, trying to pull him into her body.
'Oh, Christ!' he croaked.
'Do you like that, honey?'
'It's marvelous!' he gasped.
Her cunt was a wide-open, hungry hole trying to swallow him up. She twisted her ass, churning her cunt on his cock, pumping her pussy up and down on the slab of fuck-meat, stretching the mouth of her cunt-hole.
'I'm fucking you!' she laughed. 'Are you going to come soon?'
'Almost!' he rasped.
'Let it come!' she crooned. 'Squirt your jism! Shoot it, baby, shoot it!'
Her feet flew up and down, her heels slapping into the crack of his ass. Her cunt sucked at his cock. Her hips gyrated and twisted as she squirmed the meat of her pussy on his fuck-pole.
He could hear the slurping noise made by his cock as he pistoned it in and out of her slippery pussy. He pounded up and down against her crotch, driving his cock all the way in and then pulling it out again until he had only his cock-head inside the mouth of her cunt.
His cock-shaft mashed against her clit. She groaned with pleasure at the end of each stroke, her heavy tits jiggling as his balls slapped against her ass.
'Fuck me, lover!' she cried, bouncing her ass up and down. 'Fuck me good!'
She mewled in rhythm to his bucking hips, tossing her head from side to side, moaning, urging him on. He thrilled at her response. He and Gloria had never yet had a wild fuck like this.
'Fuck me, honey! I'm coming!' she cried out.
A wild yelp came out of her throat as he began ramming his cock in and out of her cunt. Her ass shook and quivered. His cock bucked up at her faster and faster and then his jism was spurting again, filling her cunt-channel, gushing out of his cock-head to splash against the spasming walls of her pussy.
He pumped and groaned. He held her ass in his hands. His cock jerked and twitched. Her thighs clasped around his waist. Her tits burned into his chest.
He had never fucked like this before, not with anyone!
'Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!' he gasped.
She arched up against him, pumping back at his cock, trying to wring the last of his load out of his balls.
As he slumped down, he heard a feminine giggle behind him and then a man's voice.
'Well, well,' Arthur Nelson said. 'What do we have here?'
His heart caught in his throat, Jim turned and looked behind him. Gloria was standing beside Arthur Nelson. She giggled again.
'I think they're fucking,' she said.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The first time someone suggested they tie her up, Gloria resisted the idea and then finally yielded.
A month had passed since Gloria and Arthur had walked in on Jim and Margie. The whole thing had been planned by Margie. Jim was a bit angry at first, but then he calmed down.
He was excited by Gloria's new sexuality. He quickly learned to relax his inhibitions with her. After that it was only natural that the Crawfords and Nelsons get together frequently for evenings of fucking.
It was obvious to Gloria that Jim and Margie really turned each other on. She didn't care. Things were so crazy now! There were even times when Frank the milkman joined their orgies.
Now they wanted to tie her up!
'I think you'll like it!' Margie whispered.
Gloria shivered. The idea of being tied up and helpless while they worked her body over made her legs tremble and her pussy gush cunt juice.
They decided the Nelson's four-poster bed was ideal. They made Gloria remove her blouse. They tied her wrists to the bedposts.
Arthur snickered as he ran his fingers over her ribs. She shivered as she imagined the lewd picture she made. She felt helpless. Her tits bulged out of her bra.
In a way she was frightened. They could do anything they wanted to her, and there would be no way for her to resist. They would be able to tease her until they drove her wild.
Arthur had his hands on her tits now. He squeezed each globe lightly, now and then his fingers pressing into her flesh. He kneaded her tits as if they were two mounds of dough.
Jim knelt beside her, his hands stroking her under her skirt. He lightly fondled her ass and her clit. Her body spasmed at the tantalizing touch of his fingers.
Margie climbed onto the bed. She unbuttoned her blouse, slipped it off, and tossed it away. Her heavy wide-nippled tits jiggled as she removed her bra and tossed it aside as well.
She pulled on her nipples, rolling them between her fingers. Then she shifted forward on her knees and leaned against Gloria's back.
'How are you doing, honey?' she smiled.
She unhooked Gloria's bra so that Arthur could get his hands on her bare tits. He leaned forward to kiss and suck her nipples. Gloria gasped at the feel of his wet mouth on the sensitive spikes.
