David Brown: Sheila spreads wide

The water continued to splash down upon her cunt. Neil suddenly bent over and covered her gash with his mouth. He tasted the warm honey cream. He rammed his tongue into her pussy and his teeth rubbed against the lips of her quim.

Lou looked on. Just then, he pulled her leg toward him so that she was spread even wider apart. He tried pushing his thumb into her asshole, but he found that he couldn't. His index finger slid right inside, making the blonde jerk in surprise. The two men played with her pink holes as the water poured down on all four of them.

Robbie continued to fuck the blonde's face with short, eager jabs. His hands were still at her breasts, milking them, rubbing them vigorously, squeezing the nipples and making Sheila jerk and writhe in ecstasy. Sheila reached down and covered Robbie's balls. They were hot and tight. He grunted and closed his eyes. It was not long before his jism jolted thickly into her mouth.

Neil and Lou refused to let go of the struggling blonde. They kept her imprisoned in their arms, her legs spread wide apart, her milky gash exposed to the thick jet of warm water. Robbie remained kneeling in front of her. His hands would not leave her bouncing titties.

Just then, Neil reached down and turned the cold-water tap. The jet of water instantly turned ice-cold. Sheila screamed uncontrollably, twitching and gasping. Her body went berserk. Her heart tried to leap through her chest. The pink pussy hole flooded slit water for the next two minutes. Then she went limp in their arms.

Neil turned off the water. Lou opened the shower door and the naked foursome left the shower and stood dripping on the tiled floor. The three men lowered the throbbing girl slowly. Soon she was sitting on the floor. Neil and Robbie dried her off as Lou held her up. Then they dried themselves off and carried the groaning blonde into the bedroom.

Sheila soon passed out on the bed.

When she came to, she saw that Lou was the only person in the room. He was sitting on a chair, watching her, a drink in his hand.

She sat up and stretched. Her whole body ached. She felt as though she had just run five miles. Her thighs were numb. Her cunt still throbbed. She smiled, knowing that she had not felt this good in a long time.

"Where'd your friends go?" she asked.

"They're downstairs," he replied. "Havin' a few in the lounge. Ya thirsty?"

She smiled and nodded. "Very much."

"Good. Let's go."

Lou waited for her to dress. Then they went downstairs.

This time, the lounge was pretty crowded. Nearly three-fourths of the tables were occupied. When Lou and Sheila entered the room, every man in the lounge turned to gape at her. They watched her attentively as she crossed the room to where Neil and Robbie were sitting, near the wall.

"It's about time," laughed Robbie, pulling out a chair for her. "We thought you were dead!"

"You must be out of practice," suggested Neil. "I know a lotta broads that can take more humpin' than you just did."

"Give me time," she said. "Then I'll show ya just how much humpin' a girl can take!"

The waitress came to take their order.

"How 'bout a party?" asked Robbie eagerly. "It's still early, ya know."

Sheila lit a cigarette and eyed the three men. "Who's having a party?" she asked, interested.

"I am," replied Neil. "I only live a few miles from here. How 'bout it, baby?"

She just looked at him. "What kind of parties do ya have?"

Robbie and Lou laughed.

"Orgies," replied Neil, lowering his voice to a whisper. "Everything goes. There'll be food, drink, dope – anything you might want. How 'bout it?"

"You must be rich," she said.

He sighed. "I get by."

"How 'bout it, honey?" asked Lou, sipping his drink. "There's nothin' better than a party at Neil's to get the fuckin' kinks out."

"All right," she said, enthused. "When's it gonna start?"

"As soon as you finish that drink," replied Neil, smiling at her.

She smiled and quickly finished her drink. The men finished their drinks, left some bills on the table, got up, and followed the luscious blonde out of the lounge.

It was already growing dark. The foursome left the hotel and crossed the parking lot to where a brand-new, shiny Cadillac awaited them.

"You must be rich!" gasped Sheila, getting into the back seat with Robbie.

Neil and Lou got into the front.

Moments later, the car left the parking lot.

Ten minutes later, Robbie slid closer to her in the seat. Reaching down, he cupped her snatch with his hand and laughed when he felt the hot dampness of her excited sex.

"You're always horny, ain'tcha, baby?" he asked, kissing her on the cheek.

She sighed deeply and watched him as he lifted up her short skirt and spread her thighs. "Shut up and eat me," she replied, shifting in the seat so that she was lying down and exposed to him.

Robbie lifted her legs and spread them wider. In the darkness, the blonde's warm juices glistened brightly. He groaned. His cock was already climbing up his leg. Bending down, he wet his lips and suddenly lapped her in the wet quim with his tongue.

Smiling, Sheila closed her eyes and shuddered as his hot breath enveloped her. She felt his hands sliding beneath the round globes of her ass. She raised her ass slightly to help him. Moments later, he returned to her wet crotch.

Robbie's tongue went to work on the blonde's throbbing clit, tickling it, rubbing it vigorously, pressing against it until it began to swell. Sheila squirmed beneath him, moaning thickly. He took her clit between his lips and sucked it into his mouth. She felt his tongue rubbing and pressing against it. Her heart began to race.

As he sucked her hot clit, he pumped her pink slit with his fingers. Sheila rubbed the cheeks of her ass against the seat. Her breathing was deep and labored. She squealed. Robbie laughed as the fresh cunt-juice splashed in his face. He removed his fingers from her tight hole and licked the honey cream from them. Lowering his face, he pressed his mouth against the pink pussy lips and sucked her dry.

The blonde's lovely body began squirming in spasms. Her gash lips closed over Robbie's tongue and sucked him into her flooded well. He let his tongue lie inside her, enjoying the hot dampness, saturating himself in her thick love juice. He began squeezing her throbbing clit with his thumb and forefinger. The blonde bucked in the seat, her long, silken legs thrashing in the air.

Robbie paused only to pull down his trousers. Before Sheila knew what was happening, she felt the hard prick sliding into her saturated cream tube. Her heart thundered, and Robbie's cock was laced thickly with twat cream. He waited for the blonde to relax before he began pumping her.

"What the fuck's going on back there?" asked Lou, who had been watching the struggling twosome for some time. "You bastard! Save some of that cunt for the fuckin' party!"

Neil laughed and kept glancing in the rearview mirror as he drove the car. "It's only twenty more minutes till we reach the house," he said. "Can't ya wait, for Chrissakes?"

"Fuck both of ya," growled Robbie as he pounded his meat into Sheila's writhing quim. "You're just pissed off 'cause I'm tearin' off a piece!"

Lou and Neil laughed and continued watching the two naked, grinding bodies in the back seat.

The sounds of Sheila's shrieks and screams hurt their ears. Her pussy was drowning in quim cream. Raising her legs in the air, she brought them down and locked her ankles around Robbie's waist. She pulled him so roughly against her that he nearly choked.

Reaching beneath her, the giggling blonde found the dancing balls. She squeezed them and pressed them roughly against her snatch. Robbie gritted his teeth, gasped, and tensed his whole body. His jism jolted into her flooded pussy, making her kick and scream and grind out three quick orgasms.