Chapter 3
Wednesday morning dawned clear and sunny. Nan was prepared to start out once more on her quest to unravel the early life of Mrs. Jetty. Despite her first two interviews which had resulted in Nan's initiation into the world of sex, she was determined to complete her assignment with dispatch.
The next name on her list was old Mrs. DiMintri. There was even less information in the files on her than there was on her rich daughter. Nan knew Mrs. DiMintri was an invalid and had been in almost total seclusion for the past ten years.
The DiMintri mansion, built by Mae Gail Jetty, some years ago, was in the snob section of town called "Northside." The old lady was close to ninety years old and bedridden. As Nan drove up the winding driveway to the pillared facade she was awed by the magnificence of the grounds and structure. It looked like a palace. She lifted her chin as she strode to the door and tapped resolutely with a large brass knocker in the shape of a gargoyle. It looked ugly to her, but she guessed it was probably a very expensive bit of decor.
After a moment the door was opened by a young man. Nan had not known who would answer, but she thought it would probably be a somber-faced butler in morning clothes or a maid in very prim and proper attire. Not so: the young fellow who stood before her wore a wide grin and a bath towel, nothing more.
Nan, now sure she must have entered a completely different world since she began backtracking the rich Mrs. Jetty, informed the curly-haired man she was the reporter who had called earlier about an interview with Mrs. DiMintri.
"I'm Steve Edwards, Mrs. DiMintri's manager. Won't you come in, Miss Flanders?" He made a rather elaborate sweep of his hand indicating she was welcome.
Nan tried to ignore the almost nude Edwards and stepped into a wide and elegantly appointed entrance hall. A winding staircase at the far end led to a second floor and to the left and right were a number of doors, all closed. Nan glanced back as Edwards closed the door and she noticed his unabashed appraisal of her figure. She blushed, despite her best intentions, and managed to control her nervousness as he took her arm and led her to a pair of high white doors which were suddenly thrown open, almost in her face.
Three people were there to greet her, all wrapped in towels and obviously naked otherwise. There was another young man and two girls, only slightly older than Nan. They stepped aside as Nan edged into the room and Edwards closed the door behind her. "Miss Flanders wants to see the old lady. She's from the local paper and wants to do a story on the life of her nibs, old Mae herself."
The two girls, wearing towels toga-style, glanced at each other and then burst into laughter. The two men joined in and Nan stood rooted to the spot, uncertain as to just what to do next. She had expected anything but laughter. What was so funny? When they ended their brief merriment, Edwards introduced them as Ed, the old lady's chauffeur, Lilly, the maid and very blonde, and Sasha, a tall dark-haired beauty who was the old lady's nurse.
Nan's quick survey of the room had noted the many glasses and bottles of liquor. It was evident that she had interrupted a very wild party. She wondered if the old lady knew what was going on in her own house. Nan thought not, since the woman was bedridden.
Nan asked Sasha, "Do you think I might be able to interview Mrs. DiMintri for just a few minutes?"
Sasha looked at her companions, put her hands on her hips, ogled Nan's miniskirted torso and replied, "It could be arranged, but nobody talks to the old girl unless I say so and I don't say so unless I get something in return."
Nan had heard a similar line from Teffler and she hadn't liked the price. She warily eyed the half-clothed quartet and inquired as to just what that something might be. Sasha smiled and brushed Nan's cheek fondly. "The party was getting dull. A little new life in it might make the whole day. Are you game?"
Nan thought that it couldn't hurt to have a drink or two and have her spirits revived after the past two days of utter degradation into which she had been forced. "All right, but only for a little while. I have to get the interview and talk to other people today so I won't be able to stay very long."
Edwards promptly mixed her a screwdriver after Nan had informed him of her preference and Lilly put a record on a huge stereo console which seemed to take up one whole side of the gigantic room. There were several couches and innumerable overstuffed chairs scattered around the room which was carpeted in a shag rug so thick it seemed to come up to Nan's ankles as she examined a few of the many pieces of art adorning the walls.
When Nan turned to face her four hosts, she almost flipped her wig. All of them had doffed their towels and were sitting on a long white velvet couch completely at ease. Nan turned away and said, "I think I'd better go. I'm not much for this kind of a party."
She never reached the door. Steve and Ed blocked her way, their hairy bodies now exposed to her eyes. She tried not to notice their cocks which hung limp and yet threatening between their legs. Even soft, she thought, they both had big pricks and she was in no mood to enter into any sort of sexual hanky-panky with the foursome.
Steve put his hands on her shoulders and said, "Now it wouldn't be nice for you to refuse our hospitality if you really want to talk to the old lady. There's nothing for nothing in this world and, besides, we only want to have a little fun. Have another drink, take 'em off and join in. We'll ball it up and later you can talk to the old girl all you want."
This was too much for Nan. She was unsure about everything. Nothing was going the way it should. But she had to get a story and so far she hadn't learned a heck of a lot. She wondered just how much these swingers expected of her in the way of cooperation. Nan realized she didn't have a hell of a lot to lose now that she was no longer a virgin.
Her professional drive outweighed her reservations and without actually welcoming the advance she let herself be led over to the velvet couch. She stood there tense and expectant as Steve's hands moved slowly down her sides from behind her. His serpentine caress moved over her hips and then away.
Ed knelt on the couch in front of her as the two girls stood back to watch. Lilly had the biggest set of tits Nan had ever seen and Sasha sported a growth of pubic hair which made the Black Forest look like two twigs in a sandpile.
Ed shook his limp cock at her and then unemotionally began to unbutton the shortsleeved blouse she was wearing. Nan took the drink offered to her by one of the girls and almost gulped it down in one swallow as her blouse was taken off and she felt her bra being unhooked. Steve's nimble hands removed the bra and threw it to the floor in one motion. Her proud tits sprang up to attention and Ed's hands began a nontherapeutic massage.
Nan was almost at the point of pushing him away and rushing from the house, her mind reeling in heat and confusion, when Steve raised her skirt over her ass and with almost the same motion pulled her pantyhose down to her ankles. Cold air washed her moist pussy lips. She tried to spin around but was firmly halted by the grip of Ed's hands gripping her tits and Steve's iron clasp on her rounded hips.
She pushed at Steve's hands, to no avail, and then turned her attention to Ed who was now nuzzling her nipples. His mouth devoured the nipple of her right tit and a shiver of anticipation coursed down Nan's back. Her efforts to push Ed's head away from her rapidly hardening nipples was abbreviated by the knowledge that something hard and warm was parting the tender half moons of her plump ass. With a shock she realized it was Steve's hardening cock! She moaned and the denial she was about to voice was never uttered for the head of his cock touched her asshole and she forgot everything.
Then Steve's hands slid over her hips and the fingers of his left hand explored the area of her tender pussy, still quite sore from the not too gentle ministrations of Art Teffler.
Ed's manipulations on her tits now were driving her past the point of no return. Her nipples stood out hard and erect like cherries on two large dips of vanilla ice cream. Her fingers wound themselves into Ed's hair and her sighs of pleasure attested to her approaching surrender to the delights of the moment.
Lilly and Sasha, unable to contain themselves any longer, pulled Ed from the couch. Despite his halfhearted resistance, the girls pushed him to the floor. Nan's eyes were riveted on his blood-filled erection which stood out hard and menacing. It was gigantic.
No sooner did the girls have Ed on the floor than his manly muscle was encased in a sheath of quivering quim as Lilly plopped herself down on it without as much as a "May I?" His purple protuberance entered into her nest of Venus as her moist vaginal orifice stretched wide to receive its guest.
Sasha kneeled over his face and slowly lowered her ass until her cunt hair tickled his lips. Ed laughed and said, "Now who would have ever thought that looking at an asshole could be so enjoyable?" Sasha laughed too and with only a slight movement pushed her cunt down onto his mouth. Nan watched his tongue snake out and lick her pink portals.
Lilly was riding Ed's cock and moving her ass in a slow circular motion. Ed's cock was buried in her pretty pussy and Nan could see only the hair around his cock meshed with the dark blonde hair of Lilly's valley. Lilly reached out and began pinching the nipples of Sasha's well-formed breasts and just as quickly Sasha returned the favor.
The two girls kneaded each other's tits until the passion of their action warmed, then Sasha leaned forward to tongue the hard brown nipples of the maid. Lilly continued to caress the tits of the nurse who was now nursing herself on Lilly's tits.
Ed was just beginning to get into the swing of things and was laving the dripping pussy of Sasha as she squatted over his head. The soft lips of her palpitating cunt seemed to be pulling his tongue ever deeper into her moist channel. Ed licked, sucked, and teased the delicious morsel lingering in this opening scene to heighten the pleasure and the passion of the girl. Sasha squirmed and gently pushed her pussy down to his mouth, wanting him to probe the depths of her love box.
Lilly was now warming to her task, seated on the giant joy stick of the supine chauffeur. She worked the lips of her cunt around the hard length of his cock, milking it like the hand of a lady goat herder. The muscles of her vagina tightened and relaxed in alternating pulses like the ebb and flow of an ocean tide. Ed could feel her cunt sucking at his cock like it was a vacuum cleaner and he willed himself not to become too quickly enraptured.
Sasha, unable to control the delights which flooded her body and engulfed her brain, pushed her cunt down even harder into Ed's mouth. He pushed up, a hand under each generous cheek of her ass, and, gasping for air, said, "I like the job, baby, but I acquired a bad habit at an early age. Breathing!" and with that he began to lick her asshole.
She squealed with delight as his tongue circled the rubbery ring and involuntarily her sphincter tightened and, abruptly, she farted.
Ed came up sputtering and gasping. "What the hell are you doing?" he asked as he held her ass and gulped in fresh air. "If you're going to cum out your ass, don't do it that way."
His blandishments didn't phase Sasha who only tried to push her cunt down to his mouth once more. Ed, not really too ruffled by the unexpected blast of fetid air, grasped the thighs and tongued the tight narrow separation between her dripping cunt and her rectal ring. Sasha responded predictably with a sigh and in a quavering voice whispered, "Now, Ed, now. Suck it. Suck it. Do it right."
Despite or because of his pussy-strapped position, Ed had to grin. He pushed his tongue into the soft folds of her ever-widening vagina and teased her clitoris until she was rotating her hips on his face as Lilly was on his cock. Ed felt he was now approaching a climax and nibbled at Sasha's protruding love bump. It grew slightly longer and harder under his persuasive tongue and he sucked it into his mouth. She pushed down until her cunt widened and spread over his mouth, almost suffocating him as his nose was entrapped between the cheeks of her ass. He moved to gasp for air and sucked hard at her cunt as his tongue probed deeply into her vagina. She was moaning and whispering sweet endearments to him as though there was no one in the world except the two of them. And all the time she was spasmodically massaging the breasts of Lilly who had now taken Sasha's former role and was returning the favor as she sucked hard on the nipple of one breast and then the other of the insatiable Sasha.
Lilly strove to impale herself even further on the giant phallic digit of the now writhing chauffeur. Her cunt was as an immense gorge which no amount of cock could fill. She plunged her ass up and down on his tool until just the blood-swollen head of it was within her gushing twat and then in a downward stroke she eagerly sought to feel a glorious reentering of her vagina.
Ed, his face almost completely within the spread of Sasha's distended cunt, was sucking her to completion. Her ass moved uncontrollably as her climax erupted in a flood that almost drowned Ed. She cried out in passion as he sucked, licked and swallowed, trying to contain the copious flow of nectar spurting from deep within her vagina.
"Ohhhhhhhh, Ed. Don't stop. Suck me. Suck me. Do it, lover. Ohhhhh, suck me dry." Sasha screamed with pagan abandon. Her pleasure was unbounded and Ed complied as best he could, although her grinding ass had almost completely cut off his ability to breathe.
Then he felt his balls tighten and the tingle within grew to exquisite nerve-shattering sensations as his cock spewed forth a seemingly endless gush of hot, sticky cum. Lilly pumped herself up and down frantically, nearing her own climax and relishing the steaming hot emissions spurting into her cannibal cunt.
With one last downward thrust, she wiggled her ass down on his thighs and, with his exploding pole buried in her, she released the flood of love juice from within her ovaries. Ed wanted to climb the walls as he experienced the indescribable spine-tingling sensation of her hot load pouring over the head of his still spitting cock.
He strained upward with his hips, trying to lodge even more of his pulsing pecker within her oscillating vagina. He wanted to push his balls into her... his whole body... he wanted to enter into her completely, back to whence he came. His mouthing of Sasha's cuntal passage drove her to even further heights of desire. Before he could even catch his breath she came again, and once more the flow threatened to engulf him. The sweet nectar of her juice filled his mouth and ran over his chin and face. It was impossible for him to swallow it all.
Sasha was trembling and mouthing obscenities, lost to her surroundings and knowing nothing except the fever of the flesh as her cunt became the center of her universe. Ed finally had to push her off. She tumbled to one side and lay on the floor, moaning and rubbing her hips as she descended from the outer space of passion.
Ed's cock was now growing soft in Lilly's swollen cunt. She leaned over him, her tits rubbing his chest and said, "Welcome back to the world. How was the trip?"
Ed grinned, "Not bad for openers. When do we get down to some real loving?"
"You'll be sorry you said that, big boy," Lilly retorted as she flexed the walls of her vagina and milked his cock of its last drop of cum.
As she raised herself, Ed's almost limp cock slid from her cunt with a wet ker-r-r-plop.
Lilly sat on the floor next to him and her eyes turned to Nan and Steve. "Will you check out the inquiring reporter? She's entering right into the spirit of the party." Ed and Sasha both took in the scene at the same time.
Nan was bent over the back of the couch. Her soft-voiced protestations were lost on the single-minded purpose of the long-pronged Steve. He had a firm grasp of her hips and was pronging the tight anal orifice between the cheeks of a most delectable ass.
Nan felt the tip of his cock push itself up to her asshole and she wondered if he thought he could get that big thing into her that way. She felt a terror she had never known before. He would kill her if he stuck that instrument of flesh and gristle into her ass. She had noticed the girth of it before it had grown hard and her two previous experiences told her that it was probably twice that size by now.
Then she felt it move to the chafed and tender lips of her battered box and she thought he had only made a mistake when he had pushed it against her anal entrance. Her fear was not reduced by this thought. She was sure she could not possibly take even the tip of his prolific pole into her tiny twat. All the inhibitions she had known up until two days ago seemed far away and unimportant, but still she feared what was taking place.
And there was something else she sensed, but was afraid to admit; she knew there was a part of her which was crying out for fulfillment. She wanted to know all there was to know about life, but not like this. She wanted it to be different. The puritanical ancestors reared their heads and shook a finger in her face. Her initial protests and struggles had now subsided to weak pleading and halfhearted resistance. She needed the story and would do anything she had to do in order to learn the facts.
"Relax, honey. Old Steve's crack-crammer needs a bit of exercise and you've got the most delicious keister I've seen in a long time," Steve said as he tightened his hold on her hips.
Sasha laughed, "That Steve is an honest to God cheek-freak. There's nothing that cowboy likes better. You might as well relax and enjoy it, Nan. He'll never let you go now."
Nan felt her face redden at this crude outburst and she buried her face in the couch, holding onto the cushion which she had pulled up over her head.
Nan cringed as once more the moist tip of Steve's cock nudged her asshole. Then she almost screamed as he pushed harder and her tight little rectum stretched tautly to receive the searching head of his rigid glory rod. She sobbed and wanted to beg him to stop, but she couldn't bring herself to raise her head from behind the cushion. She could hear the remarks of the three spectators and quailed at the thought that she would have to face them when this was over.
The rubbery ring of her rectum stretched wider and the swollen head of his rod slipped into her taut passage. She bit her lip to hold back the scream of pain which welled in the throat. Her eyes flooded with tears and she held the cushion even more tightly over her face. Never before had she experienced such pain! It-was like a molten pipe being rammed even further up her soft, tender ass.
Sasha, Lilly, and Ed were moving around to survey the action from every angle. They commented on the length of Steve's cock and the ability of Nan's rectal passage to take all that meat. By this time Ed's cock was long and hard again. He pulled Sasha over to another couch and after he lay down he said, "Now it's your turn, Sash baby." She smiled, then dropped to her knees beside the couch.
Ed propped himself up on his elbows and watched as she grasped his turgid pussy-plug and began to massage it knowingly. Her face was only inches away, the smile pulling the corners of her brightly painted mouth.
Lilly, her own desire rising at a rapid rate, dropped down beside Sasha and proceeded to caress her opulent tits. Sasha purred like a well-fed kitten and moved her face closer to the rampant tool of flesh in her hand. Ed lay back, his eyes closed, as the rising passion flooded his tingling body. He curled his fingers in her hair and she responded by kissing the blood-reddened head of his cock. His whole body jerked spasmodically in an almost uncontrollable ecstasy. Then her lips opened and enveloped the tip of his cunt-corker.
Lilly, unable to restrain the latent impulses now storming in her mind, slithered under Sasha's ass. Sasha raised herself on her knees just enough to let Lilly move her head under her crotch, then she sat down with her crotch pressed tightly to the upturned face of the frantic maid.
Lilly grasped the flaring hips of the sultry secretary and pushed her mouth to the soft vaginal lips of the aroused Sasha. Sasha eagerly moved her mouth down on Ed's pulsing prick. Her tongue laved the length of it as she slowly moved her mouth down until she totally engulfed it. Ed moaned and strained upward trying to push his cock even further into her mouth. She held her lips over it, the hair of his balls brushing her chin, and sucked slowly.
Her lips moved expertly like the caress of a hungry vampire. Her cheeks depressed as the suction she employed so diligently carried her to new excesses. His cock seemed to deflate and expand with each exertion of her lips. Then she concentrated her talents on just the head of his huge pussy-plunger.
Lilly, meanwhile, was probing the now dripping cunt of the passion-wracked Sasha. The hungry mouth of the maid pushed up into the walls of Sasha's wide-open cunt. Her tongue licked the inner walls of distended flesh and she sucked at the hardened clitoris. Sasha writhed like a cobra entranced by the music of a flute. The fire in her loins consumed her, carrying her to heretofore unknown heights of ecstasy.
All the stars, the universe, and all the pleasures ever known on earth seemed to be concentrated in the nerve-tingling wetness of Lilly's tongue. Sasha ground her ass down into Lilly's face and, although Lilly could hardly breathe, she continued to suck at the brunette's gushing cunt. The nurse's juices were pouring down into Lilly's upturned face. Much of the hot love juice escaped her mouth despite her best efforts to gulp it down. Her hungry mouth had a mind of its own as Sasha's musky emissions poured in an unending stream over her lips, chin, nose, and neck.
Sasha, her climax ripping her body like lightning streaking through a dark storm, drove her on and on, her mouth sucking Ed until he too reached a crashing, bowel-splitting climax. He cried out as a crescendo of pleasure coursed through his sweating, heaving body. Sasha's mouth sucked ravenously at the head of his exploding prick. Sucking like she had never done before, her whole desire was to consume the snorting, spurting monster, and she put forth an inspired effort to swallow every drop of his hot joy-juice.
Pinwheels whirled in Ed's brain. He was on the precipice looking out into eternity. The total animal passion which controlled him seemed to have no end. He held Sasha's head down and she continued to suck as his balls emptied their hot, pungent juices into her voracious mouth. Unable to contain the torrent of sticky liquid, she let it dribble down her chin and over his balls.
Lilly was still striving to get her face further into Sasha's wide-open cunt. Her nose and mouth were buried within the walls of quivering flesh. Sasha was coming again and again as Lilly's actions continued unabated. Lilly had forgotten everything, driven to the point of no return; lost to her surroundings and all else except the all-pervading hunger to suck Sasha's lovely pussy.
As Ed's cock gradually softened in Sasha's still eager mouth, she held just the swollen head of it between her lips and sucked the last drop of hot jism from his empty balls.
When at last his cock was limp in her mouth, she just lay bent over him, grinding her hips mechanically as Lilly nibbled her clitoris. Ed was beyond all caring. He felt completely drained and at the moment didn't even know Sasha still had his cock in her mouth.
Lilly was now finger-fucking herself as she sucked Sasha's quivering quim. She had two fingers in her cunt and was trying for three as she gobbled and sucked at Sasha's slippery snatch. Lilly wondered why she had suddenly wanted to eat pussy. She had never done it before, but it seemed like the natural thing to do as she sucked and swallowed the never-ending stream of thick, creamy essence of squat drops flowing from Sasha's steaming twat.
Lilly squirmed and twisted her voluptuous hips as her climax approached ever nearer. Sasha was finally becoming calm, unable to reach the peak of desire she had ascended again and again during the past few minutes. She sat on Lilly's face, a dead weight. Lilly kept her face buried in Sasha's crotch as she fingered her clitoris more rapidly. Her climax came suddenly and gushed out over her fingers and down the crack of her creamy white ass. She tickled her clitoris still more and massaged the small protuberance, bringing her to yet another climax.
Gradually, her desire slacked and she pulled herself from under Sasha's buttocks. Sasha let Ed's cock slip from her mouth and slumped to the floor, utterly spent. Lilly lay next to her exhausted and Ed was almost asleep, the euphoria of the moment enshrouding his tired body.
Nan was now being fucked most earnestly by Steve who had every inch of his cock up her stretched fanny. Nan, in her desire to escape this harsh impalement, had dropped the cushion and had witnessed the scene between Lilly, Sasha, and Ed. She could hardly believe her eyes, but watching them had almost made her forget what was happening to her own backside.
When she did come back to what was being done to her, she discovered that it wasn't too bad. Most of the pain had gone and was being replaced by the first faint tremors of desire. Steve was a past master at deflowering maidens of their rectal virginity and was now displaying every vestige of his noble art.
He fucked her asshole in long, slow, easy strokes. Each stroke accompanied by a short respite on the outward motion, with just the head of his cock within her rectum. This was to give Nan's raw rectum a moment to contract before he slowly made the inward journey. Nan grunted at each inward stroke and held onto the back of the divan for support.
By this time she knew it was useless to resist. All innocence had fled, leaving her with only one thing in mind... get the story on Mae Gail Jetty. When her dress came all the way over her head, she wondered what he was up to now. She didn't have long to wonder. She felt his hands move around her and the next moment her breasts were captured within his grasp.
Now he kneaded, squeezed, and massaged her tits as his attack on Tier asshole gained momentum. The fog of indescribable pain was now blending with a strong desire for fulfillment. A shudder trickled through her body and she trembled as his cock plunged once more into the depths of her bowels. She thought surely his cock must be peeking into her stomach. It felt as though her whole insides were filled with his monstrous cock. Her rectum tightened around its length and girth like a rubber glove.
Her nipples began to harden and no longer was she concerned with the raw pain of her violated asshole. Her mind had now turned to the satisfaction of her own needs. The tingling of her crotch and the thoughts running through her mind brought her to complete cooperation with Steve. Her hips began to move and her ass responded to his strokes.
Steve smiled and said, "That's it, baby. I knew you'd like it as soon as you got used to the idea. I never met a broad yet that didn't like it up the old shit-chute."
Nan cringed at the coarseness of his words, but was beyond caring as long as he continued to fuck her. His motions were now much faster and Nan grunted and heaved her ass like a bucking horse at a rodeo. Steve let go of her tits and held her hips as he drove his cock faster and deeper into her tight ass.
Faster and faster he drove until he gasped, "I'm cumming, honey. Pucker up. Thar she blows."
Nan felt his cock explode deep within her. His hot orgasm flowed into her bowels and seemed to fill her intestines like a super enema. His cock pulsed and seemed to have a life-of its own as it bucked and spurted within her. Her own passion had now reached a high pitch. The added impetus of his climax caused her to writhe and moan with desire. At last his cock grew quiet within her and she felt it begin to grow soft. She wanted to tell him to keep going so she could realize her own desires, but she knew he couldn't and she would never ask any man such a thing. It was unthinkable.
By the time he pulled his flaccid rod from her distended rectum, she was beyond all caring. She had to find fulfillment. Steve slapped her on the ass and fell over the back of the couch, completely sated. He had no use for her at the moment and she looked at the worn-out quartet and was almost angry with them for having gotten her to such a high emotional pitch, only to let her down without any effort to satisfy her needs. What a dirty trick.
She pulled her dress in place and sat down on the couch beside Steve. Then she cradled his head in her lap. Steve, knowing she had not reached a climax and not being a real cad, lifted her dress up and pushed his face into her crotch. She knew what he would do and she had to have it. She spread her thighs and Steve kissed the moist lips of her tender pussy.
The delight this brought to her was indescribable. She wanted him to eat her alive. To put his entire head into her cunt and never stop sucking her. Steve nibbled at the lips of her vagina and gingerly poked his tongue into her cunt.
She spread her thighs even further apart and rubbed the back of his neck. She shivered and wondered at herself for not having enjoyed all of this while she had been going to high school. She could have very easily. Most of the girls she knew had done all of these things with boys at school and even older men. Nan had many chances to copy their behavior, but had always backed out when it came down to the nitty-gritty.
Steve's mouth was busy and his tongue busier. When he nibbled at her clitoris, she sighed with pure desire and pushed his head down until he began to suck on the hard little digit. She closed her eyes and trembled expectantly. His tongue set her on fire and when he began to suck, she almost jumped up off the couch. The sensation drove her to the point of oblivion. All her nerve ends tightened and the very fiber of her body seemed to be of another being. She gasped and gulped for air as he pressed his assault on her pussy. Each motion of his tongue brought new visions to her enflamed mind.
Steve sucked and nipped expertly at her clitoris and his mouthing of her vaginal opening brought her to a rapid climax. Steve lapped at her cunt as she moaned, twisted, and pushed her cunt up to his face. He sucked and licked her until she came again and was almost ready to climb the walls. Nan hoped he would never stop and when she came the second time all the past, present, and future seemed to pass before her in a kaleidoscope of brilliant flashing lights. She now knew what it was like to find nothing mattered except desire and its fulfillment.