to reclaim it quickly again. Her saliva was like molten lead, searing his flesh and making the juice in his scrotum boil with excitement.

“No sense in you doing it all on your own.” he whispered to her in a voice that was husky with emotion. “Bring your little biscuit up to me and I’ll do you some good, too.”

Edna didn’t have to be invited twice. She swung her body around in a twinkling, putting her rusty-red colored muff up against his lips. Lou’s tongue reached out and spread the lips of her vulva, driving itself into the folds. She squealed like a piglet and attacked his rod with an even greater ferocity than ever.

And that’s how they went off together. The sperm from Lou’s rod tore into Edna’s mouth, where she caught it expertly in her cheek, and continued sucking until the entire wad ha4 been drained. Meanwhile, Edna’s own juices had been flowing into Lou’s hungry lips and he lapped at them until the flow had ceased and the activity of her bottom had rundown.

Then they turned around, kissed each other warmly, and slept. When they awoke fifteen minutes later, they were both ready for action once again. Lou put his lips to Edna’s sweet nipples and sucked on them furiously. She responded by tickling his testicles with her long, pointy fingernails, and when his rod was nearly at its peak, she tickled its head until the monster was ready to explode by itself.

“I like to take it up the back way every once in a while,” she suggested.

“You mean in the ass?”

“Sure,” she said. “Why not? It’s a hole, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, it is at that.”

“You’re not bashful about putting it in a girl’s ass, are you?”

“No, I don’t think bashful is the word for it. But if that’s what you like, honey… that’s what you’re going to get.”

“You got some kind of lubricant?” she said, stopping him from getting into position. “It works better that way.”

“Gee, I don’t know,” Lou replied, “I don’t use any gook on my hair, and I don’t know of what else to think of.”

“You got some butter in the fridge?” she asked.

“Yeah, sure.”

“Then get that.”

Lou had to pass through the living room on the way to the kitchen and he stopped for a moment to observe Sid and Margie, who were far too busy with their own pursuits to see that be was there, or to even care that he was.

Sid was flat on his back With his rod standing firm in the air. Meanwhile, Margie was about to settle herself down on it. Her long legs were bent at the knees, and she was in perfect position to place her cunny over the rod. When the head slipped into place, she gasped aloud and made a little moaning noise from deep in her throat. Lou thought she was going to pile down on it in a hurry now, but she didn’t. Instead, she lowered herself slowly and deliberately on the rod, letting it slip in to produce as much pleasure for both of them as she could possibly achieve.

When the tool was imbedded in her as deeply as it could possibly go, she leaned forward and planted her lips on Sid’s, kissing him furiously. Sid placed his arms around her and began tickling the’ sensitive area that was surrounding his tool. The gesture was a good one, because it made Margie spring to life like a toy that had suddenly been activated by electricity. She began jerking convulsively on the rod that impaled her and as fast as Sid’s fingers flew around her cunny, that much faster she moved on him. Meanwhile, their lips were still mashed together, and the moans that escaped from the pair of them were so inflammatory that Lou nearly went mad with desire. He tore himself away from that scene and rushed to the kitchen for his butter. Then he hurried back to the bedroom where Edna was anxiously awaiting him.

“What took you so long, honey?” she asked. “I thought you’d ducked out on me.”

“Nothing like that,” he answered. “I was watching the lovers in the other room work. They’re really going at-it, all right.”

“Yeah, that Margie is something when she gets turned on. You ought to try her some time.”

“No doubt that I will. But I’m going to take good care of you first.”

“That’s what I’ve been waiting for.”

Edna got on her knees and bent way down, allowing Lou to mount her from the rear more easily. He first spread his entire rod with large gobs of butter, and then inserted another large gob into her rectum with his finger. Now he was ready to begin.

He came up as close to her as he could and guided the rod into the crevice.

Edna gasped as the hot flesh reached her bottom and gasped even louder when it made its entry – aided by the butter.

Lou, never having participated in this form of sexual activity before, was more excited than he ever imagined he would be. He was actually trembling with excitement as the pole made its way into her extremely narrow aperture. She thrust her bottom toward him to make the entry even more secure, and when he had gone in up to the hilt, all hell broke loose.

Edna’s hips were in perpetual motion, twisting and turning and gyrating with frenetic speed. In fact, it was all that Lou could do to stay secured within her. He grasped her by the hips and hung on for dear life while she did it all herself. It was an incredible performance.

Meanwhile, the gestures were working their magic on her nervous system, because the juices fairly flew down her crotch and spilled over her thighs.

“Oh, baby, you’re doing me so good,” she moaned to Lou, as her juice continued to flow. “You’re making me come so good… so good.”

“You’re about to make me come, too, baby,” he whispered to her as be felt a vibration in his scrotum that told him the end was only moments away.

“Let’s go off strong,” she said, increasing her speed until her lower body seemed to be in a blur.

“I’m with you,” said Lou, beginning to pump on his own. And then the emotion within him grew stronger and stronger. His breath came in quicker bursts, his vision blurred, and the juice suddenly poured from his rod as if from a fire hose. One, two, three… and even four blasts erupted in rapid succession, while he clung to her desperately. If he hadn’t hung on so tightly, he would surely have fallen to the floor from the extreme exertion. And then it was over for them both.

“How do you like the old dirt road?” she asked, when their bodies had been restored to normal.

“Incredible. It really got me turned on.”

“I hoped it would. I really dig it myself, but every once in a while I come across a guy who puts me down for wanting it and then that makes me feel kind of bad.”

“I can understand that.”

“What do you thinks happening in the other room?” she asked.

“There’s only, one way to find out. Let’s step in and see.”

“Lead the way.”

They opened the bedroom door and stepped into the dimly lit living room. Sid and Margie were lying. asleep in each other’s arms, looking like two innocent young children.

“How do you like that?” said Edna, with mock severity. “Sleeping on the job, like a couple of dead beats. Hey, come on you two, wake up. There’s still time to get some action in.”

The couple blinked, and then rose, looking sheepishly at the pair standing over them.

“I guess we dozed off,” said Margie. “What time is it?”

“Its time we switched partners,” said Edna crisply. “Go on, get your ass in the bedroom with Lou and I’ll give Sid here a little action. What do you say?”

“It’s all right with me,” said Margie, rising and stretching her long body to its fullest height. “I’ve always believed that variety was the spice of life.

You ready, Lou?”

“Bet your ass I am.”

“Okay, Sid, it’s me and you, baby,” said Edna, throwing herself on his body and kissing him all over the chest and throat.

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