Chapter 3
Jim rolled off Ruth after a few moments, though he did not remove his prick from her sperm-laden vagina. Displaying a remarkable litheness, he encouraged her to raise her right leg high, then slipped around it so that he ended up lying beside her, his stomach close to her buttocks and his very large prick still comfortably lodged between the lips of her pussy. Ruth turned onto her left side slightly to make herself more comfortable. The feel of his cock moving around inside her cunt as he made the transition gave her spirits a sensual boost; the tool's motions had stirred a new store of sexual enthusiasm.
"Do you want to suck me now?" he asked. "Or, if you'd rather, Jean could turn around and lie next to you, so you could go down on each other. She's really quite intent on sucking your pussy now; she always likes it most after a woman has had a good fuck put to her."
"Mmmm, decisions, decisions!" Ruth murmured.
"It all sounds heavenly! Yes, I want to eat her; when I was kissing the taste of her pussy off your nipples, it made me certain that I wanted to feel her fucking my mouth! But I'd love going down on you too, Jim. I could feel you coming forever, so I know that your cock will be incredibly juicy and sexy when you take it out of me. Ahhh, the thought of sucking the come off your prick makes me shiver!"
Neither Jim nor Jean insisted upon any particular form of sexual enjoyment. Instead, they allowed their fancies to roam freely, doing whatever occurred to them at the moment, and Ruth found herself being loved, caressed, stroked and stimulated in a variety of exciting ways. Jean snuggled up to her and kissed her lips as she pressed her body to Ruth's, for example, and announced that she would make love to Ruth's face and breasts while Jim concentrated on her ass and pussy. She pressed her dainty little breasts firmly into Ruth's, crying out with pleasure as her nipples dug into those big, soft mounds of tender flesh, and Ruth responded in kind. It seemed as though she had been divided into two people as the brother and sister excited their respective parts of her body.
Somehow Jean executed a slow, leisurely turnabout during their loveplay, with the result being that her face became lodged down between Ruth's thighs and her own pussy thrust very close to her face. Ruth inhaled deeply as she kissed her way over the woman's slender but very shapely thighs. She could smell the hot, sensual wetness of sexual arousal and while she hungered for a taste of the woman's aroused pussy, she held back for the moment in order to work her way there more slowly.
She could see that dark, ominously swollen slit. Jean's dark patch of pubic fur emphasized her pussy but did not obscure it-and it was easy to see that the woman had become highly aroused. A rich, totally erotic aroma wafted from between the big lips, which had become visibly moist with her cunt's powerful discharge of sexual lubricant, and Ruth found the scent almost as intoxicating as the sight and feel of her flesh.
Jean brought her face between Ruth's parted thighs and touched the tip of her hot tongue to her clitoris. Jim's cock had spread the lips of her pussy wide and thus brought that marvelously tender organ into view; Jean's tongue stirred it gently, bringing a groan of anguish from Ruth. In thrusting forward against that wonderfully stimulating tongue, Ruth made her cunt move along Jim's cock in a way that brought great pleasure to both of them. He began thrusting into her again with slow, graceful strokes that gradually lengthened until he was sheathing almost the entirety of his big cock at once. Ruth's loins quivered delicately as that incredibly long, thick weapon worked back and forth between the lips of her pussy and distributed marvelous stimulation throughout her cunt.
"Ahhh, he's fucking into you now!" Jean announced. "So sexy, seeing it go back and forth in your pussy like that! He's fucking his come into a froth, darling; I can see the lather already! Mmmm, so rich, so creamy, so sexual! It's slipping out, some of it, it's spreading all over your pussy and-agghhh! ooohh!-I can taste it, fresh out of your cunt. It's on the lips, on your clit. I'm licking his come off your pussy now!"
"God, her tongue's on my balls!" Jim groaned.
"When I fuck deep into you, she strokes my nuts with her tongue! And she's licking my cock, too; I can feel her tongue playing over the shaft when I pull out!"
Ruth had by this time reached her objective, Jean's steamy pussy, and could not reply, since her tongue was busily engaged in digging between the thick lips of that ripe slit. She found that Jean's sexual oils tasted even better than they smelled; it was a sweet, delicately flavored taste but richly sensual and feminine. As she worked her tongue, back and forth in Jean's pussy with long, swooping strokes, she sensed that the woman was rapidly nearing a crisis and therefore reached around her upper hip in order to bring her own finger to bear upon the conveniently placed anus. Jean quivered like a plucked violin string when she felt Ruth's finger touch her asshole; Ruth knew at once that her anus was supremely sensitive and she took great pleasure in slowly introducing her finger into that orifice.
Thus locked together in a sexual embrace that allowed each of them a great deal of sexual pleasure, they licked and sucked and fucked their way to another climax. Jim did not come but they had not expected him to do so, not within minutes after the momentous blast of smoking semen which he had directed into the mouth of Ruth's womb only a few minutes before. His prick had remained hard, however, and he cooperated beautifully with them: again and again he leaned against Ruth's tightly clenched buttocks, each time sending his big tool slithering deep into her cunt, and he did not stop until he felt her stiffen her body and moan with ecstatic frenzy.
After they had levelled off from the soaring trip into sensual delight, he eased his cock out of her wet, richly lathered pussy and moved around to offer it to her lips. Jean remained in place and as soon as the lengthy specimen of manly perfection had cleared the receptacle which had held and stroked it so effectively, she extended her own graceful neck and brought her lips to bear upon the womanly slit. She licked delicately at it and scooped up the vestiges of churned semen and pussy drip which flecked the surface of Ruth's vulva. Her light but wonderfully stimulating touch soon had Ruth aflame with sexual desire once more; this flame became far hotter and brighter once Jean began working her tongue into the rim of her cunt and sucking the mucilaginous cream from the inner tunnel.
Ruth readily accepted Jim's wet prick. She knew from previous experience that it would be a tasty morsel; a man with an exceptionally vigorous ejaculation invariably was the man whose come tasted best, she had learned, and she was eager to test her theory once again. As she had expected, the slippery coating on his cock was highly pleasing, as well as strongly erotic, and the uniquely sexual flavor made her head reel with new sources of lustful stimulation. She worked her lips far down the broad shaft, curling her tongue around it and sucking greedily, and she did not stop until she had swallowed every inch of his flesh. Tilting her head back, she facilitated its entrance into her throat and she found its broad, comforting presence there to be even more exciting than she had expected.
Having Jim's prick in her mouth made her readier than ever to deliver herself another orgasm, and she did so, coming against Jean's hotly active tongue with a strength and ferocity which surprised even her. It helped when she caught a glimpse of Jim reaching between his sister's thighs and working his fingers artfully enough to make Jean's kisses even more abandoned and thus indirectly contributed to the quality of Ruth's orgasm in that way.
"Wow, I can't believe that I'm making it with both of you so well!" Ruth marveled after they had separated and lay side by side, looking up at their reflections in the big mirror above the bed. "Usually, in these threeway deals, I end up concentrating mostly on one or the other, or on what's being done to me, and it sort of fizzles out. But this time, I knew what I was doing, oh how I knew! Every bit of it was just so real and alive!"
"You were beautiful," Jim told her. "Of course, it helped that you've got just about as tight a pussy as I've ever felt! And you seem to get a lot of pleasure out of working it around a cock!"
"And so tasty!" Jean added. "Darling, I could just live off your pussy! It's not too sweet, and it's not so goody-goody feminine as some girls' are, it's just right!"
"I'm glad that you like me," Ruth said. "Knowing that, it just makes me all the more determined to have everything with you!"
"We wouldn't have it any other way," Jim said. "Why else are we here? This sex trip, it's got to be the ultimate."
"Sure, but there's sex and then there's more sex," Ruth pointed out. "And then, every once in a great while, there's just that super kind of sex, which is very much the kind I had just now! That's the kind that makes you want more and more and more, till you can't even get up and walk away from the bed!"
"I agree one hundred per cent," Jim said, laughing at her effervescent attitude. "But I knew as soon as I saw you that you'd be that way, that good!"
"I had my finger in her asshole when she was coming," Jean said, "and I thought she was going to nip it off! Honestly, Jim, you ought to try fucking her in the ass; I'm sure she'd pulverize your cock!"
"How about it?" Jim asked, casting an inquiring look in Ruth's direction. "Think you'd like to try it? I'll take my chances on your ruining my cock!"
"God, the very thought of having that beautiful cock of yours up my ass makes me want to die!" Ruth murmured as her heart raced with a frantic burst of energy. "I love taking a man that way; when he's a very big man, the way you are, it gets so incredibly good that I sometimes pass out-I really do!"
"I know what we can do," Jean said, assuming a very mischievous look and grinning impishly. "I'll get my tool out and strap it on, so that I can play the man's part, and we'll wait until Jim has built up another charge of come. Then he can get on you and fuck you in the ass and I'll do the same to him. Ohh, Ruth, you just can't imagine how much more violently he comes when someone's fucking him, he just goes absolutely, totally wild with it!"
Ruth knew enough about male anatomy to understand the peculiar significance of a man's prostate gland, how it could be stimulated anally and thus lend an added dimension to his sexual pleasure. She had fingerfucked men in the ass before while fellating them and had learned for her self that a strategically applied finger could greatly enhance the quality and ferocity of a man's orgasm. She had never before seen a man being fucked in the ass, however, and Jean's proposal therefore had even greater interest for her.
"I'd like that, I'd like it very much," she said as she measured Jim with a calculating glance. "Yes, that would be very nice indeed. But how long will it take for him to bring his balls back to normal? In other words, how long must I wait before I can come again, to be very selfish about it!"
"My dear, you needn't wait very long at all," Jean assured her. "In fact, if you and I were to amuse ourselves, allowing him to watch, it would probably hasten his recovery considerably. As well as making for a very erotic Utile interlude for ourselves, I need hardly add!"
"Mmmmm, you really know how to put together a winning argument," Ruth said. "Yes, that sounds very nice too. Let's have a look at this tool of yours, shall we? Would you believe that I've never seen one before? Oh, I've seen them in sex shops, of course, and in blue movies, but I've never actually seen one being used. The women I know, the ones who go for women, they seem to look down on them."
"Of course they do," Jean agreed. She got to her feet with a graceful, flowing motion and went across the room to a low, intricately carved chest of a vaguely Oriental character. "You and I both know that penetration isn't necessary for a woman to receive all the pleasure she can handle; we could bring each other off fantastically well simply by using our mouths and hands on each other. No, I think the principal charm of a dildo lies in the fact that it stimulates men so drastically, seeing one woman wear one and another woman receive it."
She brought forth a complicated leather harness and a wickedly sexual dildo that, as she had said, looked to be a perfect match for Jim's prodigiously large tool. It had been made of a kind of rubbery plastic, so that its consistency was amazingly like that of human flesh; a rod of spring steel down its center contributed to its firmness, Jean said. She handed it to Ruth, who quivered visibly as she took the lethal instrument into her fingers.
"Mmmm, it's almost as though I were holding onto the real thing!" Ruth whispered. "It feels so life-like!"
"Just wait till you feel it going in," Jean replied. "It's been two weeks at least since I've used it, I suppose; I seem to go in cycles where it's concerned. Yes, Jim and I took turns fucking that immensely tall redheaded woman, didn't we, darling? And then after she left, you put it into my cunt as you were fucking my ass, I believe. Mmmmm, what a fantastic night that was! Not as good as the one we're having with you, I hasten to add, but good, nevertheless. Poor thing, she simply couldn't find it within herself to do anything to me. Not that she objected to me going down on her, of course, or fucking her with my little friend here!"
"I don't like women like that," Ruth said. "The ones who'll let you suck them off but who pretend to be oh, so horrified at the thought of dipping their tongue into a hot, juicy pussy!"
"You certainly don't fit into that category, my dear, I'll say that for you. Mmmmm, my pussy still tingles when I remember your tongue playing over it! Tell me, Ruth, you seem to be looking at the gadget in a certain way-would you like to play the aggressor for a while? Perhaps fuck me with it?"
That had indeed been the idea at work in the back of Ruth's inventive mind. She generally preferred to bring her female partners to orgasm with her hand or her mouth, ways which she judged to be more intimate-and certainly more capable of giving her an accurate appraisal of the woman's climax-but at this moment, she found that she was very much entranced with the notion of pretending to be a man. She nodded her agreement with Jean's proposal and rose to her feet, determined to try the big, utterly sensual tool on and see what it was like, playing a man.
Jean showed her how to attach the dildo to its straps around her waist. One strap went between her thighs and fastened at the back; the maker had somehow fashioned a bump in that strap at exactly the right spot to fit more snugly against the lips of the wearer's pussy. Jean pointed out this feature and said that it helped far more than one would think in stimulating the wearer; the in-and-out thrusting, she said, made the bump rub against the lips of one's pussy in a way that was quite remarkable.
"It amounts to fucking yourself at the same time that you're doing it to your partner," she said. "And of course that's always welcome in these situations! There, it fits perfectly well, doesn't it? Look at her, Jim, isn't she a dream?"
Jim agreed that Ruth had become even more arousing once she had donned the big tool. Ruth looked across the room to a wall covered with panes of reflecting glass and almost giggled with delight at the ludicrous picture she presented. Her big breasts and ultra-feminine hips jarred incongruously with the dark leather straps, which had a decidedly brutal effect, and the big length of prick-like plastic jutting out from her loins. Playing the role to the hilt, she fondled the massive stalk in her fingers and pretended to masturbate, just as she had often seen men and boys do. Jean caught her spirit of fun and knelt in front of her, as if to receive the libidinous discharge in her mouth, and Ruth moved closer to her slender form.
"Take it, bitch, take it and suck!" she growled, affecting a gruff, masculine voice. 'I'm gonna fuck you right in the chops! Eat it, eat my meat!"
"Ohhh, Jim, she's trying to rape my mouth!" Jean cried, pretending great horror at this development. "What should I do?"
"Lie down and show her your pussy," came the reply. "Show her how much you want to be fucked; that'll change her mind!"
Again their mood changed as Jean fell over backwards and spread herself open. Ruth looked down and saw the moist, crimson lips of the woman's pussy beckoning to her and once again wished, if only for the moment, that she were indeed a man. She had always had an intense interest in knowing what a man felt as he entered a woman's tight, hot pussy, an interest, that had been formed the first time she felt a stiff prick prying apart her own slit for the first time. Jean's sensual tool would help her achieve a rough approximation of that sensation but she knew that it would not be the same, not nearly.
"No, we'll never know what it's like to fuck a woman," Jean said, correctly interpreting the wondering look on Ruth's face. "That isn't possible, un fortunately. But then they'll never know quite what it's like to be fucked, either, so I suppose it balances out, in a rough kind of way!"
"Yes, but it still doesn't make me feel any better," Ruth complained. "I'd like to be able to feel everything!"
She did not waste time in bemoaning situations which she could not change. Jean was ready for her, she saw, and she did not intend to waste another second before getting on her and planting that stiff length of manmade material squarely between the lips of that delectable pussy. Jean stretched out her arms to receive her as she lay over her and then reached down to guide the head of the imitation prick into place. As she did so, she fitted her heels into the hollows behind Ruth's knees and sighed lustily.
"Mmmm, it's so fucking big!" she panted, rolling her eyes expressively as the big head splayed the lips of her pussy apart. "I can tell already that I'm going to love the way you fuck, darling, I know it already! Ooooohh, put it in slowly, I love to prolong the agony when a man first goes into my pussy! Ahhhhh, so smooth, so soft, so tender and gentle!"
Ruth could not feel anything, of course, but she could see that Jean was already responding strongly to the tool's presence in her cunt. The woman's dark eyes shone more hotly and her lips formed a big, silent "Oh!" of astonished delight as her cunt opened further to admit it more of the large rod. Looking down between their bodies, Ruth saw that about a third of the dildo had already penetrated the woman's cunt and she determined that she would push it deeper without further delay. When most of the big tool had disappeared into Jean's ravenously hungry cunt, Ruth arched her head down to bring her lips to bear against one of those sensually shaped nipples; Jean twisted a shoulder about to bring the scarlet cone within easier reach. Ruth began sucking at that hot, firm mound of woman-flesh and immediately felt a quiver of lusty pleasure spread through Jean's body.
"Now! Now fuck it in and out of my pussy!" Jean cried out, stiffening her body and thrusting her breast into Ruth's face with a sudden, powerful gesture of sexual surrender. "Drive it up my cunt, all the way up! Ohhhh! Fuck harder, all the way in, let me feel it going-unngghhh!-going all the way in! Oooooohh! So big, so fucking good! Agghhhh! Omigod, Ruth, you fuck like a demon! Your cock's killing me, it's fucking me to death! I can't stand it, I can't-annngghhhh! Aiiiieeeeee!"
Ruth regretted more bitterly than ever that her "prick" was not a real one at that moment. She would have loved feeling Jean's tight little cunt clutching at her own flesh and attempting to milk it of every drop of come. Knowing that that pleasure would never be hers, she contented herself with her lot and concentrated on fucking Jean until she was sure that the woman's womb had given up the last morsel of orgiastic release. Reaching down with her hands, she clutched at those marvelously slim hips and pulled the woman's ass up to her loins; Jean opened her thighs even wider as if to engulf Ruth with her frantically throbbing pussy. She rubbed her clitoris into the base of that thick tool, crushed the lips of her pussy against it and cried out with repeated bursts of sexual pleasure as she fucked her way to the conclusion of her climax. Ruth lay atop her, panting heavily, and kissed her lips, now lifeless and unresponsive.
"That was so beautiful!" Jean whispered. "If you'd been a man that time, you'd have come so much your balls would never have recovered! Mmmmm, darling, I don't know when I've been fucked quite so well!"
"I loved that tight little pussy of yours," Ruth said. "And the way you quivered all over when I started putting my cock in you, it made me know that you were loving it, that you wanted every inch of it inside your pussy!"
Ruth felt a warm fog of sensual delight spreading through her mind as she lay atop the breathless woman and exchanged compliments. For a few moments it seemed as though she really did have a prick and she found it easy enough to repeat the comments and praises which men had often bestowed upon her. Doing so heightened the impression of her manliness and she basked with pride in knowing that she had been able to make her partner feel such heights of sensual emotion.
God, maybe I should have been a man, she thought to herself. Oh, damn, why did I have to think of that? But it's true, maybe I should have had a cock and a pair of balls down there instead of a pussy! Oooohh, I'd have loved feeling-her slide that hot pussy of hers up around my prick, caressing it and stroking it and trying to suck the come out of my balls! But then, if I'd had that, then I'd never have known what it was like to feel a big, hard cock going into my own pussy, and I'd have always regretted that, too. Damn, it's such a shame I can't have it both ways; I'd have loved that most of all!
Ruth sometimes fell into fits of mild depression when she considered the fuller implications of her bi-sexual nature. If anyone had attempted forcibly removing her breasts and pussy and substituting a man's sexual equipment-even supposing that such an operation would have been possible for her-she would have resisted sturdily, but at times she wondered very strongly if perhaps she were not a man inside, fitted out with the wrong kind of sexual apparatus. Ordinarily she could accept her sexual nature, her readiness to find lovers among members of either sex, but this was not invariably the case. Sometimes her depressions became acute enough to interfere with her work, though not usually, and she hoped that these thoughts did not signal the onset of another such bout.
"What's the matter? You look so sad, suddenly," Jean asked. "After a marvelous fuck like that, what could be wrong?"
"Oh, it pisses me off that I can't do this all the time," Ruth said, finding it easy enough to lie. She longed to discuss her mixed feelings with another person, one who shared her fascination with both sexes, but she had never felt close enough to anyone to do so. She briefly considered opening herself up completely to Jean but then rejected the thought; there was, in the back of her mind, the slightest suspicion of Jean, the hint of a possibility that she might merely be playing a role and was not really the completely bi-sexual person she seemed to be. "I know it isn't possible, but still it bothers me sometimes. Don't worry, darling, I'll get over it soon enough!"
"I think that we could do with that last joint I rolled," Jim said. "That and some more champagne ought to do the job well enough. Well be totally relaxed then and ready for the grand finale."
Ruth looked over and saw that his cock had regained most of its size and stiffness. He was masturbating idly, rolling the foreskin over the head of his massive prick and then peeling it back, and it looked eminently ready for fucking duty of the highest order. Ruth's heart stirred powerfully when she realized that she was soon going to be taking that immense shaft into her own asshole, receiving yet another load of his come. That thought was enough to lift her spirits and she readily agreed that more marijuana and champagne were just the right formula for the occasion.
She unfastened the dildo and laid it aside while he lighted the joint and poured out the last of the champagne. Jean accepted the joint and passed it on after toking deeply. She lay back and began stroking the dark lips of her pussy, doing so in such a way that both Jim and Ruth could see what she was doing. Ruth handed the joint to Jim after she had dragged deeply at it and then took a mouthful of champagne without swallowing it. She got her mouth around the head of his cock and swished the liquor around in her mouth so that his prick was being subjected to a champagne bath. He groaned ecstatically as the cool wine washed over his cock; the slightly acid content of the liquor set up a slight but decidedly erotic tingling in his flesh.
"That stuff ought to make a fine bath for your prick," Ruth said. "It feels so good in my mouth, I figured it would be nice on your cock, too!"
"And being cold, that makes it another kind of trip altogether," Jim said. "Yes, I can say that it won't be long before I'll be ready to go. Any minute, in fact!"
They watched Jean masturbate for a few more minutes, growing steadily more aroused, and then Jim reached over to Ruth with a purposeful glint in his dark eyes. Jean brought out a tube of lubricant and applied a measure of the clear gel to his cock, as well as more to Ruth's anus, and he got into place behind her. Ruth waited, growing more excited with every thudding beat of her heart, and shuddered heavily as Jean rubbed the naked, slippery head of her brother's prick over the lips of her pussy. Jim remained very still as Jean teased the woman's vulva with the sensually enlivened tool.
"God, you're teasing me with it!" Ruth gasped. "You're making me want it more than ever! Mmmmm, I can feel it all over when you brush it over my clit like that! Do it, do it harder! Ugghhh! I want it, I want it in my ass!"
Gradually Jean brought the head of his cock higher, so that it rubbed directly against the highly aroused anal opening. That tiny orifice, puckered and drawn tight, seemed a very poor match for Jim's massive weapon but Ruth knew that she would be able to take it. He leaned against her lightly and the head of his prick nosed into that opening, nudging it slightly; she groaned as she felt her flesh being dilated and pressed apart. Her excitement had naturally made the anal aperture even more sensitive and she could tell that his strong fucking action would precipitate violent emotional reactions, once he had the big rod fully seated in her ass.
"Ohhhhh, it's so tender!" she gasped. "Easy, be easy with me! God, I want it so much! Mmmmm, it's ripping me apart, it's tearing my asshole wide open! Agghhh! Fuck it up my ass, fuck it in and do it! I want to feel it in deep!"
She willed her rump's muscles, especially the anal sphincter, into a state of relaxation. Her devotion to various forms of yoga helped here as she concentrated all her consciousness on her ass. The concentration paid off and Jim's big prick entered the taut little opening with a minimum of difficulty. He groaned aloud as the head of his cock slipped into the anal ring; he could feel her flesh closing down upon his prick with unbelievable authority and he knew that fucking her ass was going to be an experience of the highest kind of intensity.
"My God, she's so tight!" he exclaimed. Jean was already fastening the straps of the dildo around her waist and she looked up with a lewd smile upon hearing that. "Hurry up and get it ready, Jean; I want to feel your cock going up my ass when I start fucking her!"
"I'll be ready in just another second or two," Jean whispered as she spread a palmful of the lubricant over the dildo's thick shaft. "You won't have to wait long, darling; I'll have this thing in your ass before you know it!"
She proved to be as good as her word. She mounted him quickly and seated the slippery head of her tool between the cheeks of his ass; her considerable experience in fucking him came into view when she planted it directly and without any fumbling or uncertainty. As Jim forced more of his prick into Ruth's ass, he grunted loudly; Jean had begun inserting the dildo into his ass and the sudden penetration brought an extra measure of sexual delight to him. She disdained the gentle, easy style of fucking which her brother employed and chose instead to plant her tool deeply and quickly.
Far from being a cruel person, Jean's years of experience at reaching the heights of sexual pleasure with her brother had taught her that this brutal approach worked best with him. He responded quickly and powerfully, fucking into Ruth's ass with a quick, animal-like vigor, and within a moment or two was screaming with joy as Jean's dildo pierced deep and glided over his prostate gland. Ruth could sense the rapidly increasing tide of passion in the man and her body responded in kind. Ordinarily she needed extended thrusting if she were to reach a climax through anal intercourse but Jim's passionate arousal was transmitted to her body very quickly.-Grunting out a loud hymn of ecstatic delight, she fucked back against him with new energy.
"God, I'm coming!" Jim howled. "I can't stop it, I've got to shoot my nuts off!"
"Take it, take it in your asshole, Ruth!" Jean cried out. "Ohhhh, fuck his cock off, fuck his balls dry!"
Jim's climax burst inside Ruth's tortured bowel with vicious power. The first spurting burst of hot cream took her by surprise but within seconds her own midsection exploded with lusty fervor. Screaming aloud as her body hummed with orgiastic vibrations, she fucked back against his belly and gave herself over to one of the most powerful and extended orgasms she had ever known. Again and again her womb and pussy throbbed in unison as the waves of climactic release pounded through her loins. Jim continued to pump hard, spurred on by the rapidly thrusting cock in his own asshole, and he did not stop until he had fucked every shred of feeling from his cock.