Chapter 6
The trip to Los Angeles had gone well. Bob had acted more like the guy she had left with, from Houston. He had been full of stories about the adventures he'd had while driving his truck all over the country, and of the strange people he had met. They had been comfortable with each other again, like they had been before Chicago. Now they were being whisked along a mountain drive in the hills above Los Angeles in a chauffeured limousine.
"Tell me again about this party?" Laura asked.
"As I told you, the host is a very rich VIP. He throws one of these shindigs every once in a while. You may not even see him. Sometimes he shows up, and sometimes he doesn't."
"What's the point in his having the party if he's not there?"
"I didn't mean he isn't there, I meant that he doesn't always make an appearance."
"Oh. I see ... I think."
"You'll understand before the night is over. Don't be surprised at anything you see or hear."
The car stopped, then swept through open iron gates and up an expansive, tree-lined driveway.
"I don't know what could surprise me now," she said.
"We'll see about that."
The car stopped in front of a large, two-story mansion. It was difficult for Laura to tell how big it was in the dark, but the soft glow from the many windows on both floors told her it was very big. A single light illuminated the steps in front of the massive wooden doors.
They were met at the door by a very dignified butler. His hanging jowls reminded her of a sad-eyed bloodhound.
"This way, madam," he said, gesturing toward a door on her right.
Laura hesitated.
"It's okay, go ahead," Bob reassured her. He walked toward a door on the left side of the small entry hall. She couldn't see into the house. It was closed off by another set of big doors.
Laura walked into the large room, not knowing what to expect. The paneled walls were lined with open closets and drawers. Two young, pretty girls approached her. They were dressed in maid's uniforms, but Laura noticed that the outfits were cut very low in front, revealing tempting mounds of pink flesh. The skirts were very short above the black nylon-sheathed legs.
"Good evening. I'm Jane and this is Paula," the blonde said. "We're here to help you dress for the party."
"But I am dressed," Laura protested. "Oh no, those clothes won't do. Come and see."
She followed Paula to a long, open closet that displayed a rainbow of colors. Paula pulled out a blue haze of gauze material.
"The blue, don't you think, Jane?"
"Yes, definitely," the blonde replied.
Paula laid the blue gown across Laura's bare, tanned arm.
"You expect me to wear that?" she asked.
"Yes indeed, madam. No need to be alarmed," Paula said. "All the ladies are dressed in similar fashion, as you'll soon see. '
Laura let the two young girls have their way. It was as if she was outside of her own body, watching. Their hands and fingers flew about her body and quickly stripped her naked. Feathery touches that she knew amounted to many more than a necessary number, ignited little sparks in her nervous system. Gentle hands held her limbs as they were moved this way and that. Soft, slithery material floated around and onto her body.
When they were finished, they led her to a full-length mirror. She beheld a brown sex goddess, suspended in a light blue cloud. Under the floor-length, almost completely transparent blue gown, a sheer, blue bra cupped the round melons of her tits. It was edged by a delicate ribbon of lace and veed low in the middle to expose the rise and fall of their curves as she breathed. Gauze-thin bikini panties hugged her hips. They had no crotch, and the black patch of her cunt hair stood out clearly against the blue surrounding it. Her long, tanned thighs flickered through the blue that folded back on itself here and there.
"You said all the women are dressed like this?" she exhaled.
"Yes," Jane replied. "It saves a great deal of time and trouble."
"Inhibitions seem to be discarded with the clothes, and one doesn't have to hunt for them at the end of the evening," Paula added.
In spite of herself, Laura felt a blush burning her cheeks. She might as well be naked, running around in that outfit, in front of complete strangers, too! Remembering her resolution against letting the situation dominate her, she got a grip on her emotions. She turned away from her reflection.
"I might as well join them," she said.
Paula's light touch at her elbow led her to another door.
"This way, madam. Please enjoy yourself."
Laura walked into the room. It was full of men and women, laughing, talking, smoking and drinking. It could have been any cocktail party except that, just as Jane and Paula had told her, the women were all clad in transparent gowns in all the colors of the spectrum. Some wore garter belts and long hose, some had open-front bras, exposing the nipples, and all wore bikinis, though some were crotchless. The men wore only thigh-length robes and string pouches in a variety of colors. As Laura got over the visual shock, she realized that the host had taken care in making up his guest list. They were all relatively young and well-formed. There were no middle-aged spreads in that group!
She stepped farther into the room, looking for Bob. He had to be there. It couldn't have taken him very long to dress-or undress-not when the men were wearing so little.
Before she could spot him, a man stepped in front of her and blocked her way.
"Hi. I'm Ted. Like a drink?"
"My name's Laura and I sure would. Thanks."
She took the offered glass and quickly surveyed the tall, muscular young man in front of her. Long, blond hair topped the tanned face, twinkling blue eyes, dazzling white smile, a muscular, tanned swimmer's body. Her glance didn't miss the large bulge of the red pouch suspended between his thighs.
"Did you come with someone?"
She felt his eyes roaming over her luscious curves, which were scarcely hidden.
"Yes, but I don't see him."
"Don't worry about him. He's probably already-made a contact. Just worry about enjoying yourself."
"How does all this work?" she asked.
Ted took her arm and led her through the mass of chatting people. They seemed to be unaware of how they were dressed, or maybe "uncaring" was more accurate.
"This room is the central room in the house," he said. "It's reserved strictly as a contact point. No grab-ass allowed. There are plenty of rooms around the house for whatever fun people want to arrange. The entertainment is presented here, but that's all. In fact, a show should be starting any time."
"Is our host here?"
"If he is, I haven't seen him."
"He seems to be a pretty mysterious fellow."
"Some people think he's a little strange, but as long as he's putting orgies like this together, he can be as eccentric as he wants, as far as I'm concerned."
The lights blinked once and then dimmed. Laura felt Ted's hand at her elbow.
"Good, it's time to get this party going. C'mon."
He pulled her toward the opposite end of the room. He found a place for them on a long couch that faced a curtain. Other people gathered around, some sitting, some standing, all patiently waiting. Another couple was on the couch, a voluptuous blonde in green and a well-built, black-haired man.
The curtains slowly parted to reveal inky blackness. Then a bright light speared down from overhead. Two girls and a man stood in the center of the stage. One girl was younger, short and slender. Her long black hair hung over her shoulders, small perky tits tilted up, and the black thatch of her pussy was framed against the pale, golden gleam of her thighs.
The second girl was taller. Long brown hair tumbled around her face, and her body looked generous compared to the first girl. Her full, soft, white tits swayed gently with her breathing. A narrow waist flared into wide hips and brown, curly cunt hair above the columns of white thighs.
Between them stood a tall man. He was well over six feet. His body was slender but well-muscled. Laura inhaled sharply when her gaze fell on the limp cock dangling between his thighs. It was as long as Bob's when he had a hard-on! If one of those girls was going to take that monstrous weapon into herself, Laura wanted to see it.
As if in answer to Laura's thoughts, both girls sank to their knees beside the man. In unison, they began kissing up and down the shaft of the long cock that lay between their faces. White hands lifted the brown prick to a horizontal position, pointing out at the onlookers in the dark room.
The smaller girl's tongue flicked out. She licked and sucked along the length of soft cock. The taller girl's mouth was busy on the other side of the shaft, her palms cradling the huge organ. Small, slender hands gently massaged the man's balls. He watched the kneeling females intently, one hand on top of each bobbing head.
Laura watched, amazed, as the big cock began to respond to the ministrations of the two girls. It started expanding and getting longer, jerking spasmodically. The girls increased the tempo, running their wet tongues back and forth, pausing to suck here and there, or to nip it gently with their teeth. Slowly, the huge monster rose from its soft, white bed. Up and up it swung, getting bigger and harder. Laura heard the blonde next to her moan softly.
The long pole was pointing straight up. Laura could see the pulse throbbing through the engorged veins that latticed the twitching shaft under the broad, bulbous head.
The two girls drew away. The brunette laid on her back, drew her knees up and opened her legs as wide as she could. Her plump, hairy cunt was visible to everyone in the room. The man quickly got down on his knees and slipped his big hands under the soft cushions of her ass, lifting as his mouth clamped down on her bushy pussy. The remaining girl got behind him and probed between his tense ass cheeks with her tongue as her small hands slid between his thighs and massaged his monstrous cock. The man's face pulled away and Laura could see his broad tongue lapping up and down between the cuntal lips, jabbing into the girl's cunt, then swooping up to her clit. The girl was humping against his face, her hands rolling the globes of her tits, fingers tweaking the hard, pink nipples.
Laura felt the desire rising in her loins. Ted's hot hand was caressing her thigh through the filmy material of the gown. She reached for his crotch and squeezed the big, hard bulge she found there. His fingers slipped through the opening in the robe and quickly slid down her belly and across the narrow band of blue into her open crotch. The tip of one finger inserted itself into her hot, damp slit. She opened her thighs a little, inviting him to dip deeper into her honey pot.
The man on the stage had his arms hooked under the brunette's knees. The other girl pulled his gigantic cock down into line with the brunette's gaping wet pussy. He leaned forward and lodged the broad knob in the pink cuntal mouth. Slowly, he pushed in so slowly. Inch by inch, the long shaft drove into the girl's belly, stretching the soft flesh around it. The smaller girl bent over the girl being impaled by the huge rod. Her mouth went from tit to tit, licking and sucking. The brunette's head was flung back, her arms outstretched, open and submissive.
Ted's finger was moving inside her cuntal channel, and Laura slid her fingers inside his tight pouch and grasped the hot, hard cock she found there. She was more than ready to get fucked. She leaned against him.
"Can we go somewhere?" she whispered.
"Not yet. You haven't seen the best part."
The man was supporting himself with rigid hands and toes. His body was a straight line. The girl was balled up under him, her ankles hooked over his shoulders. His huge cock was moving straight down into the open cunt under him. Only about two inches of the long shaft was still visible. Another thrust and his belly collided against hers. He was in to the hilt.
Laura found it hard to believe what she was seeing. No woman could take that tremendous prong, but it was being done right in front of her.
The girl was moaning. "Fuck me! Move that big, beautiful cock! Fuck me outta my everlovin' mind!"
The man began levering his body up and down. The long, glistening-wet shaft slithered out and plunged back in. He fucked her in long, hard strokes, again and again. His muscles strained to hold the position he was in, his pussy-plowing cock visible to everyone.
He flipped one of the girl's legs over and twirled her onto her knees as if she were a doll, all without withdrawing his pounding prick from her belly. He drove in and out of her in harder strokes, his hips slamming against her trembling white buttocks. His fingers gripped and spread the cheeks of her ass. One finger screwed into her asshole, making her shudder and moan. Her whole body was shaking. When the long finger was coming out of her ass, the pile-driving hard shaft was ripping into her cunt.
"Now, Cassie! Now!" she cried.
The black-haired girl quickly arranged herself under the bobbing brown head, her thighs open, offering her pussy to a gasping red mouth. The brunette's nose and mouth burrowed into that dark patch of hair, rutting into it in a frenzy of licking and sucking.
The sight of the three heaving bodies was almost more than Laura could take. She could feel her cunt dripping under the gentle probing of Ted's finger. She was about to ask him again if they could find a room when the action on the stage froze the thought in her brain.
The man withdrew his cock from the girl's cunt and placed the dripping head against her small, puckered anal opening.
Laura couldn't believe that he really intended to fuck her in the ass with his monstrous bludgeon. Her cunt quivered around Ted's stroking finger in anticipation.
The tall man pushed his hips forward. The girl's ass wiggled violently. It was difficult to tell if she was trying to assist him in his penetration, or to repel him. Suddenly, the huge knob burst past the anal ring and into her rectum. Gripping her hips with his big hands, he strained forward, slowly driving his relentless shaft deeper and deeper into the girl's bowels.
Laura's eyes were riveted on the sight of that long, wet prick disappearing inch by inch into the unresisting asshole. She could hear the girl moaning and gurgling into the pussy of the smaller girl, who was whipping her hips up and down now.
Finally, the man's cock was buried out of sight, his balls resting against white thighs, he got his feet under him and leaned down over the girl's back. He grasped a milky white tit in each hand. He fucked her in short, hard strokes, making her entire body jump with the force of his body blows. He moved faster and faster, his mouth gasping for air. The brunette's face came up out of Cassie's swampy pussy.
"Shit! Shit! I'm comming! Fuck it harder!
Harder!" she screamed.
Convulsive shudders swept through the girl's body and she fell forward. Her ass slid down and off the huge shaft that kept spurting great gobs of thick come into the air. Cassie quickly crawled over the white, prostrate body and grabbed the jerking cock with both hands. The man fell onto his back and the girl straddled him in a flash. She placed the slimy head against her little cunt and sank down on it, burying the deflating organ within her belly in one motion.
"Ready to go now?" Ted whispered.
"God, yes!" Laura breathed.
She looked to her left and saw that the other couple had already disappeared. Looking around in the dim light as Ted guided her through the room, she saw that about half of the people were still there, intently watching the small tanned body riding up and down on the long cock. Hands were busily stroking tits, cunts or cocks, but there was no heavy sex going on.
Laura followed Ted down a long, dimly lit hallway. Her thighs felt heavy and her cunt was aching to be filled by something bigger than his finger.
She walked through the door Ted held open for her. The room was big. A love seat and overstuffed chair flanked the canopied, king-size bed. She felt Ted's hand sliding around her rib cage, burning her flesh through the thin material. She turned and melted her body against his, feeling the bulge of his erect cock pressing against her belly. Her arms flew up around his neck. She opened her mouth to his seeking tongue.
His fingers dug into the soft, brown cheeks of her ass, pulling her hips tighter against his, pressing his cock even harder into her hot body.
Her tongue followed his back into his mouth. She was consumed by lust. Breathing was becoming difficult. All she could think of was getting Ted's cock inside of her.
She broke away from him and stepped back toward the big bed. Her hands quickly untied the gown. It floated to the floor.
"Come. Eat me! Suck me! Fuck me!" she sighed. "I want your big cock in my cunt!"
Ted threw the robe off and tore the red cloth from his middle. His erect cock sprang up toward the ceiling. He followed her across the room as it leveled, aiming straight at Laura, who sat on the foot of the bed.
"That's a lovely cock," she whispered. "I can't wait to taste it and feel it fucking me."
He stood in front of her, his hard organ just inches from her face. "It's all yours, baby. You turned me on the minute I saw you."
She pulled it to her open mouth and began licking the inflamed head. She palmed his hairy balls in one hand and gently massaged them. His hips began moving back and forth. More of his long cock came into her mouth, sliding easily into her wet oral cavity. She wanted it all. She grabbed his hips and pulled him forward, feeling the velvet hardness slither down into her throat.
Her nose burrowed into his blond thicket of pubic hair. She squeezed the cheeks of his muscled ass, urging him to fuck her mouth. He rocked back and forth, his hard cock sliding in and out of her sucking mouth. She moved her head in circles, twisting his prick around and around, laving it with her tongue when she could. His fingers were stroking her hard-nippled tits through the flimsy bra.
"Goddamn," he grunted. "You really know how to suck cock! It feels great!"
Again and again she took his hard cock down her throat, grateful that he didn't have a short fuse. She wanted to feel him blast off inside of her aching cunt. She fell back onto the bed. His cock popped out of the tight circle of her lips.
"Eat me! Suck my hot pussy!" she groaned.
She felt his finger slide between her hot tits and under the band of the thin bra. He ripped it from her body. She shuddered in anticipation. His fingers grasped the crotchless panties and tore them away.
She looked at him with lust-blurred vision. He was standing at the foot of the bed, looking down at her naked, writhing body.
"You're the hottest little cunt I've seen in a long time."
She smiled at him. She threw her legs open, placed both hands on her pussy and pulled the swollen lips apart.
"My cunt sure is hot, and it's just waiting for you to do something about it," she crooned.
He fell to his knees between her open thighs and began running his tongue up and down the cunt that was spread open just for him.
Laura tangled her fingers in his long hair and felt all of her senses concentrate on what he was doing to her. She reveled in the tongue that was swiping up and down, rummaging in her hot cunt, jabbing again and again into her steaming channel, licking at her rosebud anus, sucking on the stiff nub of her clitoris. She felt only that. She heard nothing, was aware of nothing else. Her body was suspended in mid-air, being penetrated again and again by his wet oral digit.
"You've got a real live wire there, Ted."
The deep male voice thundered through her lust-fogged brain. She opened her eyes and shook her head, trying to bring the swimming room into focus. There was another couple in the room. It was the blonde and the man who had sat beside them on the couch. They were standing on either side of the bed.
Ted was still sucking, licking and probing. He hadn't missed a single stroke in his rhythm. The blonde reached down and lightly stroked Laura's nearest tanned tit.
"Mind if we join in?" she smiled. Laura shivered under the cool fingers that were caressing her hot flesh. She couldn't let the situation dominate her again. She had to control what was happening.
"Please do," she sighed. "Will you suck my tits? They're aching for some loving too." "You are a hot little piece," the blonde laughed. She bent down, and Laura felt the cool wetness of her mouth close around a hard nipple, and soft fingers lightly gliding over the other breast. Laura idly fondled the hanging tits of the woman and smiled at the man who stood with his huge erection in his hand.
"Bring that beautiful prick to me," she commanded. "I want to suck it."
The man climbed onto the bed, kneeling by her head. "Whatever you say, baby."
Laura grabbed the stiff organ and pulled it toward her open mouth. Her lips closed around the engorged head, and her tongue washed around and around the pulpy meat. She grabbed his balls, making him groan as she pulled him closer, taking more of his throbbing cock into her mouth. Down and down she took it, until half of his length was inside of her mouth and throat.
Flaming sensations were ripping through her body from her steaming cunt, heaving tits and cock-filled mouth.
She noticed the large mirror suspended above the bed. She could see all that was being done to her and what she was doing. There was Ted's head bobbing up and down between her open thighs, his hands kneading the cheeks of her ass. The blonde's head covered one tit, her hand gently rubbing the other brown globe. The man's long prick was sliding in and out of her mouth.
She watched intently as spasms of an orgasm rippled through the tanned, black-haired girl in the mirror. Little tongues of white heat flickered up from her cunt. She pushed the man away from her head and pulled the blonde's face up to her own. Their eyes met. Laura kissed her full on the mouth, running her tongue between the pliant red lips.
"I want to eat your pussy," Laura whispered.
"Oh, you hot little bitch," the blonde sighed. "I want to get at your sweet little cunny too."
"Okay you guys, just get out of the way," Laura ordered.
She pushed Ted's face from between her thighs. He fell away from the vee of her legs and the blonde quickly straddled her chest, facing the foot of the bed. Her pointed tongue trailed a hot, wet path down over Laura's tight belly and into the wet patch of black hair guarding her cunt.
Laura watched in the mirror as the blonde's arms hooked behind her knees and pulled back, raising her ass and opening her entire cuntal and rectal area to assault.
The blonde's soft mouth planted gentle kisses on the tender flesh of Laura's inner thighs. Laura felt goosebumps quivering up where the loving lips visited. She stroked the soft, white, rounded buttocks suspended above her head, entranced by the sight of the small, pink, puckered anus and the long, narrow slit, hidden by a thick haze of golden hair.
Laura could not contain the gasp that escaped from her throat when she felt the blonde's lips nibbling at her hot, swollen cuntal lips. Little sparks of lust tingled through her already inflamed loins. The blonde's small, pointed tongue slowly inserted itself between the black thatched cuntlips, moving from side to side, prying the sticky folds apart, lapping at the exposed tender inner folds.
Laura could restrain herself no longer. She pulled the white hills of soft woman flesh down to her mouth and licked eagerly at the narrow pink slit. She felt the blonde grunt in appreciation against her pussy. She quickly found the woman's stiff clitoris and sucked gently on it, flipping it around and around with the tip of her tongue.
She felt the blonde's wet oral probe dip into her hot cuntal canal again and again. She felt its wet trail slither out across the narrow strip of flesh to her anus, where it again dipped into her lusting body. Back it went to the steaming tunnel of her cunt, in and out and up to her aching clit.
The strong suction of the blonde's mouth on her throbbing nub of flesh made Laura groan in ecstasy. She redoubled her efforts, thrusting her tongue deep into the cunt pressing against her face. She scratched lightly at the spasming asshole between those trembling white pillows of ass flesh.
The suction on her clit eased as the convulsions of an orgasm swept up her body. She pushed one finger into the blonde's asshole. The woman responded as if Laura's finger had been a ten inch cock. Her hips began weaving and humping.
Laura pulled her head away from the quivering thighs and looked for the men. They were sitting on each side of the bed. They were watching intently, obviously enjoying the spectacle in front of them. Their erect cocks were pointing at the ceiling.
"Ted, come and fuck her in the ass," Laura commanded.
"Damn right I will!" he exclaimed. "I've been waiting for the chance to put this hard-on somewhere."
Laura swiveled her head around to the black-haired man. "You can put yours in my ass, if you like," she smiled.
"Would I ever!"
Ted's long prick swept into view above her. She curled her fingers around the throbbing shaft and placed the broad head against the small opening that had recently held her finger. She watched the big knob push into the tender flesh, pulling soft tissue with it. The blonde raised her head and grunted as the muscles gave way under the pressure and the cockhead popped into her asshole.
Laura slapped the white ass. "Get your face back in my cunt, bitch!" she barked.
"Oh, you sweet little whore," the woman groaned. She plunged her face back into Laura's steaming pussy. Her tongue licked furiously in and out of Laura's quaking cunt channel.
Laura watched the long inches of Ted's cock steadily disappear into the woman's asshole, inch by slow inch. Then she felt the insistent pressure against her own rear entrance. She willed her muscles to relax and accept the intruder. The massive head slipped inside, and she felt the thick pole burrowing in right behind. Deeper and deeper it drilled, stretching and filling her rectal channel. Deeper and deeper it drove, until her bowels ached from the effort of accommodating the unbending slab. Finally it was in.
Above her, Ted was moving, whipping back and forth, his balls dancing, his glistening rod pounding in and out, his hips meeting the blonde's ass in rapid, hard collisions. Laura pulled her eyes away from that sight and sucked greedily again on the woman's clit, returning the suction she felt being applied to her own.
The black-haired man was ass fucking her in long, gentle strokes, the pleasure and pressure slowly building deep inside of her. The blonde's tongue was a darting flame flickering around, in, out and through her swampy cunt. Laura was lost in her own world of raw nerve endings that jangled with all the sensual messages they were carrying throughout her body.
She suddenly realized that the space between her thighs was empty. Cool air was striking the hot cunt above her filled, burning ass. The blonde's head was gone. She heard the girl's guttural cries.
"Hellfire! Fuck my ass! Deeper, harder! I feel it, sooo good! Fuck the shit out of me! Now, now, now!"
Laura dropped her head back onto the bed and watched as Ted's cock flashed back and forth in short strokes with blinding speed, surging and pounding, reaming in and out of the woman's ravaged asshole. The blonde's hips were bucking back at his, begging for more and more.
Ted plunged in to the hilt and strained against the weaving white ass. "Here it comes, baby!" he grunted.
"Oh, yes! I feel it! I'm coming too!" the blonde gasped.
Then both of them were gone from Laura's sight. Down between her wide-open thighs stood the black-haired man, slowly backing out of her ass until his long cock slid out and sprang upright. She realized he must have pushed the blonde off of her.
"Now, you hot little cunt, I'm going to fuck you right out of your mind," he whispered, bending his cock down toward her open, wet cunt.
"Do it! Do it! Fill me up and fuck me with that big cock!" Laura cried, tossing her head from side to side.
Laura felt the huge head lodge in the opening her hot pussy. His hands hooked under her thighs, lifting and opening her legs until the strain was almost hurting her. The thick shaft bored down and into her, pushing the slippery walls aside. She could see the swollen-veined cylinder of flesh disappearing into the glistening, black, curly hair of her cunt. Down and down it went, filling her, stretching her flesh almost to its limits, a massive lance spearing deep into her knotted belly. Finally she had it all inside of her. His hairy balls slapped gently against her now ultra-sensitive asshole. His hand left her thighs and came to rest on her heaving tanned tits, massaging and kneading them.
His fingers tweaked the stiff nipples as his hips began moving back and forth, rotating. Laura could feel the huge cock swirling around in her foaming cunt as it traveled back and forth, prodding the walls of her cuntal canal, reaming and massaging her hot, inner flesh. It was moving with such action that her pussy muscles couldn't contract fast enough to clamp down and squeeze the slithering pole. Only at the end of his stroke, when the throbbing head was jammed against her womb, could she bring her muscles into play.
She moaned softly and quivered under him, her hips jerking involuntarily, trying to match his strokes. Her arms were flat on the bed, her fingers curled into the mattress, trying to give her body some leverage to meet him.
She was suspended in time and space, impaled on a great pulsating, weaving rod of steel-like cock. She was aware of nothing else. It seemed as if his maddening motions would go on forever, always keeping her just on the brink of dissolving.
His pace suddenly changed and he began hammering in and out in straight, lightning-fast lunges. His fingers dug into the soft globes of her breasts, his palms flattening the turgid nipples. Now her body could move to meet him, her hips thrusting up to collide with his, again and again. Through her roaring brain, she heard him groan. Deep in her belly, she felt the mighty eruptions of his come gushing into her convulsing channel.
His pace suddenly changed and he began hammering in and out in straight, lightning-fast lunges. His fingers dug into the soft globes of her breasts, his palms flattening the turgid nipples. Now her body could move to meet him, her hips thrusting up to collide with his, again and again. Through her roaring brain, she heard him groan. Deep in her belly, she felt the mighty eruptions of his come gushing into her convulsing channel.
When she regained her senses, Laura looked around to see her three partners on the bed beside her.
Ted was on his back, his hands tangled in the long, blonde hair that bobbed up and down above his crotch. The black-haired man was behind the kneeling blonde, his long pole slipping easily in and out of her pussy. He had one finger imbedded in her asshole. His eyes were closed as he fucked her slowly and leisurely.
Laura rolled off of the bed and retrieved her gown from the floor. She padded through the door and down the carpeted hill, determined to see more of this mansion of sex, tired though she was.