'I, uh, believe you were going to tell me what you ought to do,' Martin said, staring directly into Mark's eyes and waiting for him to come around.
Mark was finally able to take his gaze away from the dog when he could tell that the huge beast was under Martin's control.
'I ought to break your neck,' he said in a low, seething voice. 'Just who the hell do you think you are, coming in here and fucking my wife?'
'Will you listen to him,' Martin said, smiling at Niven. 'He wants to know what right I have fucking his wife.' Then, turning his glance back to Mark, he said, 'Listen, jerk, don't you stand there with your cock hanging loose next to my naked woman and ask me about my rights. You're a married man. Suppose you tell your wife just what you and Niven were doing in my apartment. Playing strip poker?'
Mark clenched his teeth. He didn't care at that point about the dog. He was going to wring the kid's neck, and no dog was going to stop him.
'Kate,' Martin said, moving his foot to the moaning redhead's cum-smeared buttocks and jiggling her. 'I think it's time you woke up. You have a visitor.'
'Uuuuummmm?'
'Come on, my good woman. Your husband has come home to say hello.'
Hearing that brought Kate immediately to her senses, and she lifted her head, her eyes wide open.
'Mark!' she said, her pretty face flushing a bright crimson. How could she face her husband after all she had been through.
Her mouth dropped open when she saw that he was as naked as she was!
What the hell is going on here? she asked herself.
'You fucking little slut,' Mark said in a cold, hate-filled voice. 'The minute my back is turned, you put out for this creep here. I never dreamed that you were nothing but a whore. I'll bet if we lived here long enough, you'd fuck every man in the building but me.'
'Hold on there, buddy-boy,' Martin said. 'She gave you first crack at her pussy. You didn't want it, so don't go blaming her.'
'You keep out of this,' Mark snapped. 'What happens between my wife and me is none of your fucking business.'
'You two children woke me up this morning with your yelling,' Martin said casually, shrugging his shoulders. 'I like to get a good night's sleep and you ruined it. That pisses me off, so I decided to do something about it.'
'Mark… why are you naked?' Kate asked, seeing that there were four people in the room, and all of them were naked. She didn't like the idea that Mark was accusing her of being a slut when he himself looked like he had just fucked another woman.
And that thought really hit Kate! How could he refuse to fuck her, his wife, and still find the time to fuck… fuck a child, for God's sake. That blonde girl didn't look a day over sixteen!
'That's none of your business,' Mark snapped.
'It's every bit my business,' Kate snapped back, pulling herself up and glaring at her husband. 'You wouldn't fuck me this morning because you said you didn't have any time. You were soooooo tired this afternoon. All you wanted to do was have a drink and forget about the day. So tell me… Why are you naked now?'
All the tension in the room was really getting to Siegfried. He couldn't tell who he should be protecting from whom. He recognized his lovely mistress standing naked next to some man who was yelling at the woman whose cunt he had just licked, and the great dog decided that the strange man was the enemy of everyone else. He sat down next to Martin and kept his eyes fixed on Mark.
'Well… come on, love,' Niven said as she walked around from behind Mark and stood next to Siegfried. 'Why don't you tell her where your clothes are? Why don't you tell her how you just ripped them off because you couldn't wait to get into my hot little pussy? Why don't you tell her how you fucked me with that big cock of yours.'
'Come on, Mark,' Martin taunted. 'It's been so long for her that I'm sure she's forgotten.'
And then Kate took a position next to Niven, and the three of them, plus Siegfried, were all staring at him. Mark couldn't believe that he was all alone. Was there no sanity in the world? Was everyone against him? Didn't anybody understand?
'I'll tell you something, Niven,' Martin said after a moment of silence. 'I've never seen such children as these two, and I've seen some pretty stupid people doing some pretty stupid things.'
'And I'll tell you something lover,' Niven said almost absentmindedly. 'Mark really fucks pretty good. I would think that Kate could hold off for his cock. I really can't blame her for weakening to Siegfried. She did weaken, I gather.'
'Are you kidding? All he did was touch his tongue to her cunt and she was off and running.'
'Martin!' Kate was shocked. Up to this point, she had been feeling very self-righteous. Twice her husband had walked out on her after she had tried her best, and seeing him naked with another woman had made the young wife feel totally justified that she had let Martin fuck her in the ass. But now her husband knew about how she had let Siegfried lick her to orgasm.
'You mean… you and… and that dog…' Mark couldn't believe that his wife would actually do something like that. What had happened to that meek, almost shy woman he had married?
'Oh, knock it off, will you?' Martin said, his voice betraying a great deal of boredom. 'You and that wife of yours love each other. Otherwise, the two of you wouldn't be so shocked by what the other did. Niven and I set this whole thing up. I figured that the two of you needed a little outside help, for God's sake. I was right. Now don't go pissing everything away by worrying about what happened less than an hour ago. The time has come for the two of you to make up.'
'After what she did…' Mark started.
'After what he did…' Kate said at the same time.
'Mark… why don't you just suck your wife's cunt?' Martin suggested. 'I have a sneaking suspicion that if you gave her what she really wants, you won't have anything to worry about with her fucking all the men in the building.'
Both husband and wife were shocked by the blatancy of his words. 'You mean… right here… now…? Suck my wife's pussy… with everyone watching?'
'That's exactly what I mean,' Martin said. 'I set this whole thing up because I wanted to see the two of you get back together, and I'm not going to leave until that happens. Of course, if you don't want to supply your wife with the fucking she needs, I'd be more than willing to stand in for you.'
Martin meant every word of that. He never bluffed, and to prove it, he reached out and ran his hand lightly over Kate's right breast, letting his fingers open and close around the succulent flesh of her passion-swelling orb.
'You keep your hands off her,' Mark said quickly. 'I… I can take care of my own wife.'
'Then prove it,' Martin said. 'Get down and suck her. This I have to see.'
Kate and Mark looked at each other, not exactly knowing how to start. Mark had licked Kate's cunt before, on the honeymoon. But that had been when they were all alone in the hotel room. Doing something like that with so many people watching…
'Get down on the floor, Kate,' Martin instructed. 'Make it a little easier for him. Shit, woman, you were complaining that he didn't fuck you. What the hell are you waiting for?'
'Well… there's you and…'
'Just do it and quit bitching,' Niven said, looking at Mark for a moment and then returning her attention to Siegfried, who was watching the proceedings attentively. There were two naked women in the room, and his sense of smell could tell that both of them were aroused. He wondered which one he would get a chance to fuck!
Seeing that there was really nothing to stop her, Kate took the incentive. She lowered herself and stretched out languorously on the floor, her soft round buttocks digging into the rug, her arms stretched high above her head. Mark fell to his knees beside her, and after regarding her for a moment, he let his hands begin to roam hotly over her exposed body. He felt like such a fool for running out on her like he had. The more he thought about it, the more sense Martin made. Why shouldn't he lick his wife's cunt with other people watching? It was pretty obvious that there were no secrets among the little gathering, not after all he had seen. In a moment, he managed
