when she let her weight push him to the hilt.

'You don't have to hold back. I'll come quick like this.' Roxy said, gasping for breath.

'I couldn't hold back, anyway.' John snorted. Roxy was almost there when they heard Eva's voice calling from the bedroom. 'Oh, my God.' John said, and jerked backwards, pulling his prick from her sucking pussy. He pulled up on his trunks and dashed for the bedroom.

Roxy gasped for air, her face, a mask of disappointment and hatred. 'Run, you, chicken shit bastard,' she snarled at his retreating ass.

When John rushed into the bedroom, Eva was just pulling the pants to her pant suit up her legs. She wore no panties and the dark patch of hair was almost visible through the white slacks. She giggled, 'Don't want a panty line to show.' Then she looked at John. 'You're still in your trunks.'

'Uh, yes,' he said, 'go and have a drink. I'll be right out.'

Eva checked herself in the mirror and stepped into the living room. She stopped, a gasp on her lips. Roxy was sitting in a chair facing the door. She had pulled the tiny top to her bikini back into place, but the bottom was still out in the hall, and she sat with her legs pulled up, her hand between her legs. The thick hair spilled between her fingers as she jacked off.

Eva stood watching, her mouth hinging open. Roxy looked up, her breathing hard and fast. 'Can I get you a drink, Eva?' she said without stopping her hand.

Eva was dumbfounded, still she said calmly, 'You seem to be busy. I'll get you one.' She went to the bar and half-filled two glasses with whiskey.

Roxy got up from the chair and went behind the bar. 'You're sweet,' she said, taking the glass. Then she put her mouth to Eva's and kissed her lightly. 'And you're a beautiful child.'

'You're – you're beautiful, too.' Eva said, not sure how she felt. She tingled, she knew that.

Roxy kissed her again, harder this time, and took Eva's soft hand and pressed it to her cunt. Eva bit her lip, but didn't pull back. 'Feel it, darling, it's all excited.' Roxy said.

'John won't approve of this.' Eva said softly, her fingers timidly feeling the wet hair.

'Probably not but do it anyway. He's in another room.'

Eva closed her eyes and put the glass to her lips while her hand slid through Roxy's hair into the deep groove between her pussy lips. Eva had never felt another woman's cunt before, and it was exciting. When Eva put her glass on the bar, she already had one finger pushed into Roxy's wet, slippery hole.

Roxy bowed her legs and gripped the bar with one hand. 'You sweet, adorable child,' she hissed. 'Finger- fuck me! Make me come!'

Eva felt her own lust rising and her clit tingle and harden. 'Reach into my slacks and feel me, too, and I will,' she gasped, thrusting a second finger inside Roxy.

Roxy thrust her hand inside Eva's slacks. She moved through the hair and found the slit wet. She moved into her cunt and found it slippery. The two women stood grunting, hunching against the other's hand, finger-fucking like the wantons they were.

'I got John's prick where your fingers are while you were taking your shower.' Roxy said.

Eva's eyes were closed. She was already getting close and, in her condition, didn't really give a damn about John.

'We were still in the hall, and he had it all the way in,' Roxy gasped, heaving her hips against Eva's fucking fingers. 'You called out and he jerked out and went running. He didn't come… neither did I.' She had her eyes closed too, and was panting.

'He's my husband, he loves me.' Eva said. 'Ooooh, Roxy, I'm coming! It's GOOD, good, good!'

The two women embraced and kissed, hard and long. 'Me too, me too!' Roxy mumbled. They quivered and melted into one, each with two fingers buried in the other's cunt.

When the thrill had passed, Roxy backed away and said, 'I'd better get the rest of my suit on. John will be out any minute.' Her face was flushed and she was still short of breath.

Eva watched Roxy's plump ass wag as she raced for the door. Her fingers came to her nose and she sniffed. Almost unconsciously, she slipped the fingers into her mouth, sucking the pungent juice. She was still very excited and picked up her glass and drained it.

When John stepped from the bedroom in white slacks and blue blazer, Eva was sitting in a chair, another drink in hand. Roxy stood behind the chair, gently massaging Eva's shoulders.

'You two go and eat. I'll dress and meet you in the dining room.' Roxy said.

By the time Roxy joined them, they had finished lunch and were in the bar. John saw her enter and ordered three fresh drinks. The lunch had sobered Eva, but John ordered every time she emptied her glass and she built up a head of steam fast. They spent the rest of the afternoon in the bar, and John was a little high himself.

'My God, she holds a lot of booze.' Roxy whispered.

'We'd better get her upstairs. She's really loaded.' John said. He had a little trouble getting to his feet.

'You better slow down, John.' Roxy said.

Eva was really plastered and they had to all but carry her. Her eyes were glazed and half closed, and she mumbled incoherently. John was puffing breathlessly when they finally tumbled her into a large chair.

'Kiss me, John.' Roxy cried, throwing her arms around his neck.

'Not here, not in front of Eva.'

'She's out of it, honey. She'll never know. I've wanted you all afternoon.'

They kissed hard, their tongues mingling wetly. John felt woozy. He felt Roxy's hand at his fly. His cock slid from his pants into her hand.

'John, I want you to fuck me right here in front of Eva.' Roxy cried.

'No, no, not in front of Eva.' John gasped.

'Yes, yes, in front of Eva!' Roxy pushed him backwards and he went over onto the floor. She was on top of him instantly, a leg on each side of his hips. She lifted her skirt and pulled the crotch of her panties to the side. John moaned helplessly as she pushed his cock into her cunt.

Roxy knew she would come this time. She always came quick when she was on top. She rammed herself onto his cock, wondering why the more she got, the more she wanted. It was a quick come and not too satisfying. She knew she would need more.

She left John lying on his back, his hard cock waving in the air, and went on hands and knees to where Eva was slouched. 'Did you see it, Eva? Did you see John's prick in my cunt?'

Eva's eyes popped open. 'Saw't,' she snorted. Her eyes closed again.

'Did it make you jealous?' Roxy asked.

Eva's eyes remained closed. 'Need drinkee.'

'I'll get you one.' Roxy said, getting to her feet.

She brought a glass of whiskey and pressed it into Eva's limp hand, then she knelt again and slowly peeled Eva's slacks down her legs. She pushed Eva's legs apart and lowered her head to her crotch.

'Ooooh.' Eva moaned as Roxy's tongue glided into her cunt, and dropped the glass of whiskey. She hunched against the tongue fucking her cunt, mumbled a string of obscenities, and had an intense orgasm. She passed out cold immediately.

'You have such a sweet pussy.' Roxy cooed, lifting from the dripping slit.

John sat dumfounded, his cock in his hand still hard. 'You – you…' he stammered.

'I kissed your wife's cunt and made her feel good. Now put your prick away and come on. We'd better get some food down you. I have big plans for you tonight.'

John followed her meekly, glancing guiltily at his young wife sprawled half-naked in the chair.

They went to the dining room and ate a big dinner. When they returned, Eva was exactly as they had left her. John and Roxy stripped and went into the bedroom and fucked wildly. She got him up one more time by sucking his cock and they fucked again.

When John awakened the next day, Roxy was gone. He went into the next room and found Eva still slouched awkwardly in the chair. Waking her gently, he helped her to her feet. He gave her a hot bath and had a light breakfast sent up. He sat on the edge of her bed while she ate sparingly. The arrows of guilt sank deep. He was an honorable man; how could he have done such a thing?

Eva wallowed in his attention. She couldn't be mad at him because she really couldn't remember what happened. All she knew for sure was that she had gotten terribly drunk and was paying dearly for the luxury.

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