Ray Strong - Sucker virgin

Through her tears, and she was crying a little now, Mickey knew she would enjoy what was about to happen. There was something about Orgiurio 's sadism that seemed to tie in perfectly with her own masochistic streak.

The realization hit Mickey that she didn't want Joe to dump her. Not only that, but she no longer

wanted to dump him. What they had going between them was too good to kiss off because of pride, masculine or feminine. Now it was time to yield, at least for the present, before he did her body any real harm.

"Okay," Orgiurio muttered. "Now you go ahead and let Mark know he can fuck you."

Mickey shut her eyes for a moment, pretending to build her courage. She knew the sight of her submitting slowly would bind Orgiurio to her all the more tightly.

"Come on!" Joe snapped, squeezing her nipples just a little more. "You tell him he can shove that cock into you. And tell him nicely, or Mark might refuse. And if Mark refuses, it'll mean more pain for you.

Mickey trembled a little. Though she was getting perverse enjoyment from it all, she knew Orgiurio was more ruthless than she had originally believed. He really might hurt her beyond the point of pleasure. Not only would she feel excess pain, but Orgiurio might get some pang of conscience afterward, and because of what happened might not approach her again. She had to play the game carefully now.

She opened her eyes and looked at Silo, who was staring into the blushing pink valley between her thighs. Finally she said, "Okay Mark, put it in.

"No!" Orgiurio snapped, releasing her nipple and smacking her thigh. "It isn't enough to tell him he can do it. You have to convince him you want him to shove his cock into you. Let him know how your cunt is burning to feel his prick. Tell him how you have to have his prick in particular, and express it with feeling."

"Fuck me, Mark," she told him, and began to feel the plea inside her. "Fuck me good and fuck me hard! Please shove that hot, hard piece of meat

into my cunt! Please!" And she parted her thighs all the wider without any prodding on Orgiurio's part, letting him get an even better view of the way her red hair fringed her leaking cuntlips. Joe wanted to see her fucked by Silo, and by God, she'd plead long and loud enough to make Orgiurio realize what a fool he was, turning his woman over to another man to soothe his pride. By now Mickey realized she was Joe's woman for as long as she could keep him interested in her.

"Come on, Mark," she whispered in an almost seductive voice. "Look at how my mint is soaking wet, dribbling with lust for that wonderful cock of yours. It wants to feel it buried inside."

Silo realized Mickey meant it. She wanted him to fuck her, and not just because Orgiurio had ordered it. She really wanted to feel his cock driving into her cunt.

Well, Mark Silo would fuck her silly!

Joe, still caught up in his desire for revenge, was not quite aware of the change that had taken place inside Mickey Conforte. Damn her! He'd show her. He'd let her see how degrading it was to be ordered to fuck a man other than the one she wanted. When the time came for him to slip her his own cock, she'd be so thankful she'd crawl on the floor and kiss his toes, one by one. His fingers were unconsciously caressing her nipples now, building them higher, making them swell to their fullest, like reddish-pink spikes. He was moving his body off hers now, shuffling to the side to make room for Silo. As he moved away, his hand reached between her thighs and began stroking her silken cuntlips, feeling the heavy flood of moisture increase.

Mickey began writhing and sighing, enjoying the masterful fingers at her cunt. The digits moved up and down, caressing her cuntlips with a power no other man seemed to have. When they came to

the swollen bead of her aching cut, she actually began bouncing as he teased it with a touch that drove her wild.

Orgiurio was getting hotter and hotter, and only the knowledge that he was completely degrading Mickey kept him from shoving his own cock into her. God! He had forgotten, how quickly she turned on when he touched her. Her hot cunt would leak at the slightest opportunity.

Mickey's body rotated on the bed, her hips thrusting upward and exposing her inner cuntlips even more. The need for fucking so totally overwhelmed her. She needed a cock, and she needed it badly. She could no longer see, think or concentrate on anything other than the craving of her body. Briefly she remembered the kind of orgasms Jenna had enjoyed, and she hoped she would finally peak the same way. Who could tell? Maybe Mark was even better than Joe. If he was it'd teach Joe a much-needed lesson about letting other men trifle with his woman. God! She was no longer just a woman. She was one big cunt in need of a fucking!

Orgiurio 's fingers slid into the soggy mire of her cunt, and now her body began to churn wildly, responding to his inward thrusting. She could see his face, and it pleased her no end to realize how completely he was affected by all this.

"Look at her move," Silo commented. "Look at the way her cunt sucks on those fingers of yours. God! She's having a bunch of tiny climaxes!"

And it was true. Mickey had never been one to control her body's responses, and now she was coming in short, rapid spasms.

Silo knelt between Mickey's thighs as Joe pulled his fingers out, seeing how thickly they. were coated with her cuntal drippings.

"Holy shit," he mumbled, seeing how she continued spurting little shots of lubricant from

between her squeezing cuntlips.

His head came lower, staring at the way her cuntlips squeezed and pressed as she continued coming. He could see the way the central cavern opened now and again, as if in rhythm with her breathing, giving him an opportunity to study the sweet swells of her cuntal walls.

"Please fuck me!" Mickey begged, but Joe merely laughed.

"You wait until Mark's ready," he ordered. "He's enjoying the sight of that luscious cunt of yours.,'

– Mickey felt hotter than ever now, an overpowering urge to be fucked taking complete possession of her.

"Oh, this is some pussy," Silo remarked, reaching out and letting his fingers caress her quivering cunt. He let his fingertips move up, down and around the outer pussy lips, letting them soak in the heavy liquid that continued to pour out. He was totally captivated by the way her cunt seemed to suck his finger into it.

"Look at that tight bunghole," Silo remarked, thinking of Carol Warner's asshole and how fabulous it had felt when he'd plunged his cock into it. "I'll bet it's never been used."

"Maybe or maybe not, but that belongs to me," Orgiurio warned.

"Fine," Silo nodded, more than content to be able to plum Mickey's seething cunt.

Mickey's entire body felt like a solid mass of flame. The mini-orgasms hadn't done her a bit of good. Her body was screaming for a man's thick cock.

Silo's solid, masculine body, almost as firm and hard as that of Joe Orgiurio, spread itself over hers. She was going to get fucked at last. He was going to stick that marvelous cock into her. She could already feel the jabbing of his thick, meaty prick as it attempted to find the entrance to her hot cunt. Silo felt the cushions of her hard-nippled tits press back against him as he leaned on her and reached down with his hand to better guide his cock into her. But at first he only succeeded in bumping his knob against her swollen outer cuntlips.

"Hurry!" Mickey begged, feeling the knob rubbing up and down the pink slit, becoming wetter and wetter with her pussy-juice.

Silo, precariously balanced on his left knee, used his right hand to guide his cock between the slick, hungry lips of her wanton cunt. Satisfied it was pressing between her cuntlips correctly, he removed his hand and distributed his weight evenly on. both knees as he jerked forward.