Frank Markser - Teaching swapping

"It can't be, it can't be," she groaned over and over to herself in undisguised humiliation, her head falling back on the mattress and flailing helplessly from side to side as his tongue speared in and out of the involuntarily dilating lips of her cunt. In spite of her terror and revulsion at the horrible things being done to her defenseless cunt, tiny wisps of forbidden pleasure began to ripple deep down in her belly and her arms lay tensed at her sides while her firmly rounded breasts jiggled slightly from the buffeting her body was undergoing.

Once more she desperately tried to squirm free, but Furness' fingers held her relentlessly, pressing hard into her thighs, holding the unprotected plane of her nakedly spread vagina open wide to his unnatural attack.

"Nooooo… oooooo God…" she moaned again as he slipped his hotly probing tongue over the full length of her instinctively cringing vaginal slit, unable to understand the weird, almost delicious sensations he was causing to rise obscenely inside her. She held her breath as his tongue continued its salacious illicit exploration of her cringing cunt, dipping and probing the wet velvety folds, searching in the moist recesses, tantalizing her out of her innocence by teasing her moistly pulsing flesh.

"Now that's not so bad, is it baby?" Furness leered up at her from his position down between her trembling thighs, stopping his oral rape of her inexperienced vagina for a moment. Linda didn't give him an answer, though something deep inside her had to almost agree, and when, a second later, he dropped his head back down again, it was almost with a sense of profound relief that she felt his slithering tongue recommence its wanton probings. He positioned himself between her lewdly outstretched legs, licking and sucking at the moist slit, beginning to stab at the enticing furrow with renewed vigor, darting and flicking with his greedily prodding tongue, swirling and rotating around in the soft wet folds of quivering cuntal flesh. Linda moaned, her body trembling as her almost virginal pussy adjusted to the alien touch of the tireless tongue maddeningly twisting around her now hotly burning pussy.

Fred Furness' hands reached up over the white flatness of her quivering belly and dug harshly into the upthrust softness of her breasts, his fingers rolling the hardening nipples between them in unrelenting fury. As his mouth and tongue worked animal-like in hungry subjugation at the widespread tightness of her cunt, his eyes remained opened wide, watching in arrogant delight the contortions of her face up through the quivering white mounds of her breasts. He was waiting, waiting for the first signs of total abandoned surrender he knew were sure to come.

Linda was sobbing helplessly under his attack, and then suddenly, in spite of her revulsion and humiliation, she felt her body begin to desert her. Her buttocks jerked back involuntarily at the darting tongue sending helpless spasms of delicious sensation coursing through her raw nerves.

"Oh no! No! I can't!" she cried out into the room, the cruel realization of her loss of control suddenly hitting her with its full impact, bringing further cries of shame and humiliation at the thought, not only of the obscene adultery she was committing with another man, but of the more frightening and shameful awareness that her body was now enjoying it. She clenched her teeth tightly together and fought with all her will against the tiny licking sparks that threatened to burst into sudden uncontrollable flame and devour her in her helplessness, but it was a losing battle as Fred Furness mouthed and licked ceaselessly at her naked wet loins below.

And then, after a moment of long desperate struggle within her tortured confused mind – the dam burst.

Her shamelessly aroused body suddenly convulsed spasmodically and began a slow abandoned movement up against his thrusting tongue, her hands curling down into his hair with a low, soul-stirring moan from deep in her chest. Forgotten were the thoughts of her husband in the other room, forgotten was the humiliation. All that mattered now were the delicious shafts of pleasure piercing through her flesh like tiny pricking needles of fire.

Fred sensed her sudden submissive surrender and with a savage grin thrust his relentlessly ministering tongue deeper into the quivering moist sheath of her vagina where he could feel her soft silky pubic hairs grazing tantalizingly against the tip of his nose and the sides of his cheeks as she ground her buttocks in a slow hypnotic rhythm up against his face. She was his now, he gloated to himself, watching excitedly the pained pleasure contortions of her face as her eyes clenched, her lips bared back over the whiteness of her teeth.

Yes, by God, it wouldn't be long now, he sensed with growing excitement, until he rammed it deep up into that white little belly of hers and shot his hotly spewing sperm all the way up in this tight steaming pussy. By God she wasn't too good for him anymore. She was just another hot little bitch who would soon be screaming to be fucked by any cock she could get up between her widespread thighs.

Well, he gloated with obscene delight, she'd get it all right… and get it good.

In the kitchen on the floor, Tommy was going almost out of his mind with the wildly wanton gyrations Grace was making with her pussy on his cock. It felt as though he was riding a wild animal in heat as his lovely blonde neighbor bucked up again and again under him, almost throwing him off her thrashing body from the inhumanely strong upward thrusts of her widespread, moistly heaving loins.

The young husband's blood-distended cock seemed to continue swelling and growing beyond all possibility as he felt it gliding slickly in and out of her tightly clinging cunt. His palms were cupping her bumping, grinding buttocks beneath, his fingers digging mercilessly into the trembling flesh as she backed her hips down away from him on the out-stroke, then flicked them in a wild circular motion back up to take his full pulsating length in to the rubbery sucking depths of her womb. Each time their heated loins twisted and ground together with a resounding impact, he felt her whole body tremble and writhe on his impaling hardness like a speared animal, deep-throated groans of wantonly abandoned passion escaping from between her clenched teeth. Tommy was aware of her firmly rounded breasts bouncing under him, pressing first into his left armpit, and then into his right like thickly turgid cocks fucking under his arms. Her neck was arched back, the tendons taut, her long blonde hair lashing back and forth on the linoleum like a cat-o-nine tails as she lost herself completely in the obscenely satisfying act she was performing so well. She held her eyes tightly closed, and her nostrils flared wide, her breath coming in great accelerating pants like that of a racehorse pushed to the limit of its powers.

Tommy could see the end coming for both of them as he stroked smoothly in and out of her hungrily clasping vagina, and he began to gradually increase the tempo of his long deep-delving thrusts into her upturned cunt. Suddenly he felt her legs jerk up at his sides to offer him even greater access to her pounding loins, her knees pressing hard into her breasts, smashing them almost flat under their combined weight, as his hips thumped rhythmically against the tautly stretched backs of her thighs. The whole flat plane of her fully exposed cunt was offered up to him to batter as he wished and he felt the fever of boiling semen begin its surge down in his balls as they slapped against her buttocks below.

She was there too!

"I'm cumming!" she groaned in wonder and delicious agony. "I'm cummming, honey! Fuck me! Harder!"

He heard her groan loudly and go on in incomprehensible guttural syllables that no one could understand and then he felt his own volcanic explosion deep inside the tight wet confines of her quivering cunt. Its hotly juicy inner walls clasped and unclasped around his wildly jerking, throbbing cock as he spurted his thick fiery semen deep up inside her, her pussy sucking mercilessly at his endlessly gushing shaft like a hungry mouth down between her trembling legs. Finally, she arched her back far up off the hard floor to meet his last powerful lunge up into the receptive depths of her womb, and she held him there glued inside her cunt, their bodies quivering violently together for a moment as though they were poised on a high peak just before falling into a bottomless cavern.