Vince Marcos - The slut next door

"Love this cunt, baby," Dawn said, stopping for a breath.

"You've got a nice snatch, too," Anne said.

"Keep eating, you horny cunts," Jay told them, pumping his cock into Dawn. "You're getting me all souped up for the main event!"

For the first time in weeks, Jay was really enjoying balling. His problems with Anne seemed so far away, and at the moment, it was the last thing on his mind. Right now, he was having a fucking good time.

After a few minutes, lay pulled out of Dawn's ass and said, "Okay, baby, suck it!"

At first, she was going to say, "No!" but Anne was really making her hot and it was the least she could do. Anne kept sucking on her clit, and Dawn began licking Jay's cock and the juices were smeared on it from her ass.

"Ahh, that's it. Blow harder, honey! Harder! Suck it to the root!"

Dawn really went at it, kissing it and sucking on the cock. She was getting pretty excited doing it, too. Strange, she thought, but all the other times she did it, she hated it. Now she really wanted him to cum in her mouth, to taste the jism.

"Dawn, you marvelous twat!" Anne said. "Love that tongue, kid. You're fucking great! Keep going! Show me how good you're gonna make me cum!"

Anne was really jerking away, shoving her pussy into Dawn's face so that she could chew on it even more. She lapped up more of Dawn's snatch, too, sipping up the juices as if it were sweet nectar.

And it was!

"Jay, shove your dick into her harder!" Anne told him.

"Yeah, ram it down my jaws!" Dawn cried. "I greased my jaws good for your prick, now show me what a fantastic job you can do pounding it in!"

"Here it comes. Drink my cum, baby!" Jay said, and let it explode into her mouth. "You've got to swallow every fucking drop of it before you get any more fucking!"

At first, Dawn thought she could handle it, but the taste of cum immediately turned her off. She wanted to spit it out and leave, but Anne came to the rescue.

"Here, let me," Anne said, and she put her tongue into Dawn's mouth, lapping up all of Jay's jism.

Dawn got hot again by the feel of Anne's tongue in her mouth, licking up his cum so she couldn't have to swallow it. Dawn spread her lips more so Anne could get her tongue in there.

"And now for the main event!" Jay announced, and pulled Anne beneath him. "I'm gonna fuck you!"

Before she could protest, he stuck it up her cunt and pumped it roughly. In and out… his black dick fucked the hell out of her, and he was keeping it going.

Dawn moved over to where his head was and shoved her pussy in his face.

"Okay, baby, eat some cunt!" she told him.

"With pleasure," he said, sipping up the juices as they dripped into his mouth and onto Anne's dark face, who was trying to catch as many drops as she could with her very active tongue.

"Oh, you sweet snatch!" he yelled out. "Baby… you're the fucking champion!" Anne told him. "Goddamn you, but you got one hell of a piece of meat! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"I'll make you cum. I'll make you cum HARD!"

"Yes, yes, I know you will!" Anne cried.

Dawn was really getting off on his cunt eating. "Mmm… wait for me, I want to cum, too!"

"Well, let's go!" Jay said.

"I'm ready!" Anne screamed.

"Here we go, baby. Fuck me!" His load shot into her muff.

"Oh God! Wonderful! Great! Holy shit!" yelled Anne.

"Wonderful muthafucka! You cock-sucker!" shrieked Dawn.

"Cunt! Bitch! You get all of this cum in your twat!"

They all lay there, convulsing in orgasm after orgasm, screaming at each other and lying in a heap. They all were still for a few minutes. Then Jay sat up, propped up on his elbow.

"Anybody ready for round number two?" They all laughed.

Loretta was really pissed. She wanted to get it over with Richard, and she couldn't find Elsa. She looked all over the fucking mansion and that whore wasn't anywhere to be found.

And on top of it, when she got home from Eric's last night, that bastard was asleep, ALONE. How the hell was she suppose to go through with the divorce if he wasn't with Elsa? Richard probably knew she was there and got rid of that slut in a hurry. Well, he should know where Elsa was, and one thing for sure: she wasn't hiding under his bed.

In a few moments later, Richard came strolling in. She sat with a dirty look on her face. Damn it, but she couldn't hide it. How she hated him, wanted to be free of him.

Suddenly, she asked, "Where's Elsa?" He smiled. "Elsa?"

Loretta was getting angrier. "Yes, the maid. Where is she?"

"I fired her."

"You what?"

He nodded. "She got canned. Personally – by me."

"What right did you have to do that?"

"Plenty. Just as much as you're going to find out now."

He was talking in riddles. "Okay, Richard, we can move around the bullshit. What's going on?"

"Ohh, I think it's about time for explaining. Of course, we'll have to go up to my study. That's where I have everything waiting for you."

Puzzled, she followed him. Damn it, but she was cornering herself for the kill. She shouldn't make it look so obvious that she did something wrong.

As they entered his den, she went to kiss him, but he deliberately pushed her away. She stared at him.

"Richard, what's the matter? What's gotten into you?"

"You! You make me sick!"

She couldn't understand what was wrong. He was enraged by her for something she did. "Richard, have I done anything wrong?"

"Everything. I found you out long ago, Loretta, and I'm glad I did. You really think you had me fooled. You were wrong."

"What in the hell are you talking about?"

"This." He opened his desk drawer and pulled out the tape, then placed it on the table.

She tried to laugh. "Oh, come now, Richard. That's a little hard to swallow. What could possibly be on a tape that could finish me?"

He smiled back. "Then we best hear what it has to offer, shouldn't we?" He turned the tape recorder on.

LORETTA: Hello…

ERIC: Baby, it's me!

LORETTA: Eric! Why are you calling me at home… I told you not while Richard was around.

ERIC: Screw it, doll. I got big news! I got that letter from that book publisher, the one I've been waiting for weeks. They said…

LORETTA: Not right now, Eric. Not while he's home…

ERIC: Why, what's wrong?

LORETTA: I can't really talk now, Eric, I… oh the hell with it! I don't care anymore! I just don't give a shit. He isn't falling for it. That thing with Elsa…

ERIC: Elsa?

LORETTA: The whore I hired from Madame Ling's. The one that is supposed to be the new maid I hired. Richard didn't change his mind about anything. I thought if I left them home alone for a few days, she might talk him into getting a divorce, and I'd get sixty percent of his stocks and real estate. Baby, we could have lived on it for…

Richard shut the tape recorder off and left Loretta speechless. "So you still think I can't ruin you?"

Loretta smiled. "You forget, you were fucking around with that whore. I can screw you good for fucking her."

"What about your affair, your 'hunger for meat'. That will get you off the hook?"

Loretta went to grab the tape from the tape recorder, but Richard got there first. He put it safely in his desk and locked it up.

"Looks like there isn't a hell of a lot you can do about that."

"Oh no, you don't, Richard. You think you can get rid of me, just like Eric said. Eric and I are washed up because of that Goddamn book you just heard about. I've got nobody. I've been wedded, bedded, but I'll be damned if I'm shed!"

"You haven't got much choice."

"Yes, I do. I do have a choice. And I won't do anything I don't want to do."

"No, honey. You see, I'm going to my lawyer and I'm going to play him the tape. Then we'll see how easily I can dump you without having to foot so many fucking alimony bills. You've had it, Loretta. You and that son of a bitch. You really think you're going to get away with it. We'll see."