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"Give it to me!" Viola rasped. "I want that big cock, Don baby. I want it inside me! I want it to fuck me, to fill me up! I want to be fucked, fucked, fucked!"

Dreamily, she watched him raise up onto the bed and settle his body beside hers. His head dipped once again to her gently quivering tits. She moaned softly as she watched him take first one nipple, then the other into his mouth, licking and sucking until she wanted to scream from the waves of pleasure washing through her body. She watched his head dip lower, trailing hot, moist kisses between her swollen tits and down still lower until he was breathing hotly into the softness of her pubic fur.

"Want it?" he asked.

"Yes, yes," Viola moaned.

"What do you want, Viola?"

"I… I want you to suck me, Don."

"Suck you where, Viola? Where?"

"My… my pussy!" she cried, her eyes closing again, her hips grinding in a sensuous circle, her head beginning to loll from side to side with expectant lust. "My pussy, Don, my pussy! I want you to lick my pussy! Oh, Don, lick it, lick it!"

Still grinning, Don drove his head savagely downward, his lips mashing onto her pussy lips, his tongue ramming deep into her cuntal hole.

"Aaaaagggghhhh!" Viola shrieked as his long hot tongue slashed into her, harder and harder, and her body reacted with convulsive lurches. Her hands grasped his hair, trying to pull his face deeper into her lust-soaked cunt. Oh God, it felt good, it felt so gooooood!

She clenched her hands into white-knuckled fists in his hair, pulling some of the blond strands, loose in her convulsive actions, as his probing tongue located the erect, pulsating button of her clit. She whined sharply, agonizingly, as he took the tiny bud between his sharp teeth and began to run the tip of his tongue around it in continuous circles.

Her head flailed. Don opened his mouth wider, moving his tongue downward along the smooth slit to the throbbing, hair-fringed opening of her cunthole. He began to tongue-fuck her, harder and faster, faster and harder, sliding his hot, tongue up into her clasping hole.

He slipped his hand beneath her thighs, pushing them farther up until they were now draped over his shoulders, the whole of her flowing cunt naked in his churning face. Then he cupped her soft white as cheeks in both hands as he thrust his tongue deep, into the liquid depths of her pussy.

Viola's cries of animal pleasure now filled the cabin. Oh God, oh God, oh God, her brain screamed over and over again as he continued to mouth and tongue her sweating, dripping furrow. And then, as her buttocks jerked and spawned beneath his plunging tongue, he drew it out and licked downward to the tiny puckered ring of her asshole.

She sucked in her breath in a gulping swallow, mooning in rapt urc. She flung her ass up at him as hard contact with the tight little hole, splitting it wide.

And then she came.

A deep, almost half-human scream erupted from her throat. She locked her hands hard in his hair, drawing him into her crotch with all her might. Her juices began to flow from her wide-spread cunt, flooding his face and tongue, flowing down along her ass crack to pool on the bed beneath her. She screamed again and again. Don sucked and licked and burrowed until, at long last, the coming was over and she sank back with a long, exhausted sigh.

She released his hair and opened her thighs to show him to remove his head from between her fevered legs.

Don lifted himself onto his knees and grinned down at her. The juice of her come made his face and his mouth glisten wetly in the room's soft light. "Well, honey?" he asked. "How did you like it?"

"Oh God!" Viola moaned, her eyes squeezed shut tightly. "Oh God, Don, it was wonderful!"

"Well, it's going to be even better. Because I'm gonna fuck you now, Viola. My cock is like a petrified log and I want to fuck you with it. I want to shoot my load of hot, sticky cum deep into your belly."

"Oh, God, yes! Fuck me, please… please fuck me!"

And as he lowered his body down onto hers, she thought with total joy, I wish you could see this, Albert! I wish you could see me about to be fucked by this man after he made me come with his mouth on my pussy. I wish you could see it, Albert, I really wish you could! Because I liked it, I loved it! I loved every delicious moment of it, Albert, you asshole, you son of a bitch – it would serve you right!

And, as if he had read her mind, Viola heard Don's voice at her ear speaking into the phone. "Yes, would you page Albert Marsh please? He'll be in the bar. Tell him he's urgently needed in his cabin."

Albert pushed the door open and froze in his tracks. He knew deep down what he would find, but the actual sight of it stunned him completely.

From the bed, Viola's voice cried out, "Oh God, Don, fuck me harder, fuck me harder! I'm going to come, darling! I'm going to come! Fuck meeeee!"

In shock, Albert stepped directly into the room, staring with bulging eyes at what was happening inside the palely lighted room of his own cabin. He saw in that single instant the nude jumble of arms and legs, white and glistening with sweat, that thrashed and writhed on the bed. He saw the wildly pumping buttocks of a man flailing between the upraised and widely spread thighs of his wife. He couldn't see either of their faces, but he didn't have to.

Viola's wailing voice reached his ears again. "Now, Don, darling! Oh, God, ooohhhh! Yesssss! I'm there, I'm commminnng!"

Albert recoiled in loathing as he saw his wife's legs kick out in the aft and wrap themselves around Don's upper torso, presenting her naked cunt to his frenzied thrusts as she came under his pistoning, thundering cock.

Suddenly then, a blind, consuming, unreasoning anger seized control of Albert's brain. He emitted a low, animal-like snarl of hate and disgust and hurt. "You fucking Goddamned whore-bitch!" he screamed. "You dirty, Goddamned slut! Fucking another man right in my cabin! Oh, you filthy harlot bitch!"

Viola had sat up at the sound of his entrance, her legs still splayed open on the bed, the white, sticky fluid of Don's cum dripping from her pink cuntal mouth to stain the bed.

"Hello, Albert," she said, and yawned. "We weren't quite finished. I don't think Don got a come yet. Did you, darling?"

"Not quite… not all of it, anyway," Don replied.

"You bastard!"

"Are we going to go through the whole thing all over again? Okay, if that's the way you want it." Don reached for the phone. "I'll call the captain. You can tell him you caught me fucking your wife, and I'll tell him."

Albert turned to Viola. "This is your fault! How could you do this to me?"

"It was your idea, asshole, not mine. Just remember that."

"Oh, God, what have I done?"

"Well, you've made me a lot happier for one thing," Viola smiled as she sat up on the bed. "He told me what you did and I think it's one of the lowest things I've ever heard of."

"I couldn't help it. I couldn't stand the teasing all the time. I had too much to drink."

"Teasing? Oh really, you want to be teased, Albert?" she said as she began to rub Don's cock. "We'll show you some real teasing!"

"You cunt!" Albert hissed.

Viola fondled Don's balls with one hand and jacked the fat length of his cock with the other. "What do you feel like now, lover?" she smiled.

"I want to be sucked, Viola," Don said. "I want you to suck my big dick while Albert watches it go into your mouth!"

Viola smiled and dropped to her knees. Don edged his way forward, his dick reaching straight for her trembling lips. Viola licked his balls and then worked her tongue up the barrel to the dripping head. Gum smeared over her chin. She licked and swallowed it eagerly.

Then she turned her head to Albert. "Watch, honey… watch how good I can suck his dick!" She looked up at Don and smiled. "Give it to me, lover! Be rough! Fuck my face with your dick!"