Bill Randolph - Making Mrs. Robinson

Hope tried to speak, but the two men converged on her too fast. She found herself being fondled by four roaming hands as they cased her up and closed against her. Two stiff hot pricks poked her satiny flesh, and she felt the dazing effects of her confusion, shock and erotic excitement spinning through her at once. It was too much to figure out, and the men were making sure things happened too fast for her to try. She was forced into helpless surrender, vulnerable and pliable for the two horny men as they sandwiched her, caressed her and pecked kisses on her body.

She shuddered as wild excitement soared inside her. What was happening overwhelmed her, leaving her breathless, speechless and more thrilled with wanton expectation than at any time in her life.

"I think you should get back to the nice work you were doing before your boss interrupted us," Harry whispered, showing Hope a sneering

grin as he clasped his hands behind her neck and gently coaxed her to lean forward.

At the same time, Dennis positioned himself behind Hope and grabbed her hips. The men had her bend forward at the waist as she planted her feet shoulder-width apart on the floor. They made her stretch until she was able to capture Harry's cock in her mouth. This left her ass exposed perfectly for Dennis, and Hope shivered as his hands roamed freely over the backs of her thighs and her upturned asscheeks.

Her standing, bending position was slightly uncomfortable, but she didn't have the chance to complain. Her mouth was quickly stuffed with Harry's prickmeat, and he was eagerly pounding it down her throat. Her big tits dangled and jiggled as she grabbed Harry's thighs to brace herself.

Meanwhile, Dennis knelt behind her and began licking the backs of her thighs. Hope instantly swooned while sucking on Harry's pile driving cock. A raw heat raged inside her cunt as she felt Dennis's hot breath filter over her upturned pussy. Gradually, his tongue-laps neared her pussy, and she shivered with anticipation as she sensed he was about to flick his wet tongue over her cunt from behind.

Dennis squeezed her round asscheeks as he dabbed at her gushy cunt with his tongue. He

speared her puffy cuntlips with his tongue-tip, then licked in broad swipes the meaty cunt gash peeking at him between the tops of her legs.

"She was made for this, Andersen," Harry croaked. "She loves getting down like a shotgun, and getting herself plugged front and back."

Hope groaned as her boss used his tonguetip to toy with her clit. Though the position was awkward, she thrilled to Dennis's adroit talent at zeroing in on her sensitive little love-button from this difficult, unique angle. At the same time, her pussy glazed with nectar and her cuntwalls spasmed involuntarily from the wild excitement.

Her tits throbbed and ached with pleasant sensations as she munched and sucked greedily on Harry's whipsawing cock. He was using her mouth just like a hot pussy, and Hope was loving it.

Already her jaws were beginning to ache from the strain of receiving Harry's drilling cock in and out of her mouth. Her neck muscles burned from the pressure of holding her head aloft to meet the thrusts of his face-fucking prick. And all the while her knees trembled and threatened to buckle from the awkwardness of her lewd position. But still, the sexy young blonde was getting off tremendously from the erotic sensation

the two men were giving her.

Dennis finally drove his stiffened tongue straight into her fuck-tunnel, scorching her tender pussy tissues and driving her wild with lusty desire. She tried to cry out as the pleasure bombarded her, but Harry's cock banging in and out of her mouth made that impossible.

"You ever gonna fuck her, or just lick her to death?" Harry rasped as he yanked on Hope's long blonde hair while fucking her face. "I thought this was all about giving her some double-fucking action."

Dennis glanced up briefly. "All in good time, my man," he said, giving Hope's upturned ass a playful spank. "I'm just working up my appetite."

Harry shrugged. "Suit yourself, Andersen. I'm about to soak her tonsils. Then, if you don't beat me to it, I'm planning to give her cute little pussy a good hosing."

The sounds of the two men snickering and chuckling rang in Hope's ears. Strange, wanton sensations played over her nerves, and she didn't try to understand it. Something about being used and forced into this lewd submission by the men made the lusty blonde hot and horny. All she knew was that her pussy was on fire, churning and convulsing with a need for much more than Dennis Andersen's playful

tongue-flicks. She needed cock. Hard cock! She needed to be fucked, to be ravaged and brutally used by these businessmen.

A soulful wail escaped her throat through Harry's pumping prick, and she felt the resulting vibrations shiver his fuck-meat. Her lips Mt blistered from the pounding of his rock-hard cock in and out of her hot mouth, and she knew it would only be seconds until he blasted his load down her throat. She squeezed her fingers into his hard thighs and panted as she fought to maintain the position the men had forced her into. When, momentarily, her knees gave way, she realized there was no danger of her collapsing face-first to the floor. Both men were holding her in position, using her mouth and her upturned pussy to their best advantage. And Hope was thrilled by it all!

She wriggled her ass back against Dennis's face and felt his tongue skewer through the creamy membranes of her cunt-socket. She gasped and automatically clamped her lips hard Mound Harry's cockshaft. In the next instant, Dennis started whipping his tongue in and out of her soupy pussy tormenting her fuckhole with wondrous licks and snips of his lips and teeth.

A whole host of sensations engulfed her, and Hope had never experienced anything quite like it. Her body shuddered, and even her aching

mouth sent signals of raw ecstasy to her lust numbed brain.

Incredible, just as Harry began to shoot off, Dennis surprised her by quickly flicking his tongue-tip up her ass-crack. His tongue swabbed her asshole and her resulting cries were immediately muffled by the sudden explosion of Harry's thick jism down her throat.

She gulped even as her body trembled. Her boss continued to lap his tongue against her puckered little shitter, and the delirious blonde swooned on her feet. She somehow managed to gulp Harry's jizz, and she thrilled to the way the salty spunk sizzled her tonsils.

Harry grunted and kept ramming his fuckmeat in and out of her mouth. His come shot in thin ropes, drowning her throat as he fucked wildly. His hands twisted her hair and jerked her face into the proper position to take the full, brutal thrust of his spitting cockmeat.

Meanwhile, Dennis poked, the tip of his tongue into her clenched asshole. His chin grazed her bushy pussy, and the combination of sensations overwhelmed the sexy young blonde. She continued to gulp steadily at the hot, molten tide of Harry's spunk, enjoying the wanton act of swallowing his load thoroughly. She wanted to savor the feast of the man's pulpy come, but with what her boss was doing behind

her, any sort of concentration was impossible. She was operating strictly on instinct and in the command of her lusty body. Automatically, she wiggled her ass in small circles, gasping as Dennis's tongue knifed deeper into her asshole. Soon Harry eased his wilting prick from her mouth but he continued to hold her head in place, maintaining her position. He chuckled as he watched the other man tongue the blonde's shitter, and he passed the time by reaching for

Hope's dangling, jiggling tits. He squeezed her huge tit-melons with one hand while stoking her silky blonde hair with the other.

Suddenly, Dennis stood behind Hope and gave her asscheeks another slap. "My turn for some fun," he snapped, winking at Harry. "Get ready, honey. This is going to be my pay day."