Chapter 9
Sondra looked up at the three gangsters, standing side by side on the edge of the mat. Their cocks were indeed long and hard. After making sure that her daughter was all right, the blonde crawled over to the men and seized two of the cocks in her hands. The other, Mr. Blue's, she sucked into her mouth.
"Eeee!" cried the man. "Oh, yeah, baby. Suck on it."
Sondra deep-throated the cock right away, and Mr. Blue stepped closer so he could better enjoy her hot lips. The cock didn't taste too bad to her. She ground her sharp teeth into the hairy root and began to chew on it.
She heard the gangster moaning as she massaged his prick with her teeth and gums. Hot blood started gushing through his cock veins, and his prick grew even fatter. The man became so aroused he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her closer, all the time digging his fingers into her yellow hair.
The pressure on the back of her head made her increase the pressure on his cock. She worked her teeth so deep into his cock root that Mr. Blue begged her not to bite his prick off. But she continued the pressure, her teeth testing his hard cock muscles, her tongue tantalizing the cock's many nerves.
"Ahhh!" moaned Mr. Blue, now standing on shaky legs. "You bitch! Your mouth is killing me!"
With the other two cocks throbbing in her fists, Sondra began to use her gums. She worked her gums vigorously as she massaged the thick cock. Soon the prick was so fat it stretched her cheeks and filled her mouth with burning heat.
Before long the blonde began to work her greedy lips up and down the stiff prick. As she did this, she squeezed and fondled the cocks in her hands. All three men moaned and gasped and cried out for more.
As it was, she continued to move her lips up and down the meaty prick, from the man's balls to his fat cock head. She explored the entire length of the cock shaft, her lips slipping and sliding over every bump and every vein. Mr. Blue was beside himself with joy.
"Suck mine now," said Mr. Latzo, and he pulled the blonde's hand off of his cock and drove his cock head into her stuffed cheek. "I want to feel some of that heat."
Sondra, smiling to herself, pulled her lips from Mr. Blue's cock and inhaled Mr. Latzo's. She worked her lips all the way down to the man's balls, finally stopping when his flaming red cock hair swallowed her nose. The cock hairs were very thick, and Sondra had difficulty breathing.
The blonde held onto Mr. Blue's and Mr. Cross's cocks as she sucked on Mr. Latzo's. She soaked the stiff prick with spit and filled it with heat waves. She sucked out a little jizz and gulped it down, not minding the taste at all. Mr. Latzo stroked her cheeks as she warmed his cock.
"Ahhh!" he groaned, his legs growing wobbly. "Oh, what hot lips you have! Keep sucking, bitch!"
The blonde's lips began to move faster. She swallowed the cock repeatedly, sucking it in and out of her mouth like a piston. The fat prick head speared the back of her throat. The heavy nuts hammered her lips and chin. Her head was a blur as she savored the meaty cock.
Dirty sucking noises began to escape her wet mouth. Spit leaked from the corners of her mouth and spread out over her chin. Soon her cheeks were sopping wet as well. She sucked happily, leaning to love every inch of the man's prick.
As her head bobbed rapidly, her hair flew in all directions. Then her tits started to bounce and jiggle. The friction built up between her lips and the cock shaft, and both were burned badly.
"Ahhh!" howled Mr. Latzo. "Suck me, bitch! Oh, shit!"
Then another cry reached her ears, and she realized it was Mr. Cross crying for her lips. She knew it wasn't fair to ignore his cock, so she spit out Mr. Latzo's and sucked in Mr. Cross's.
As soon as she had soaked the thick cock shaft with spit, Sondra spit it out and began licking the fucker. She held the cock root in her fist while she flickered her tongue over the piss-slit. A drop of cum caught on the tip of her tongue, and in a second it was gone.
"Ummmm!" groaned Mr. Cross, and he reached down and caressed her soft hair. "Lick, baby, lick! Don't ever stop!"
Mr. Blue and Mr. Latzo stood close, rubbing their cocks against Sondra's cheeks. She was loving the attention more and more, forgetting that she was their prisoner. Her only regret was that she had but one mouth.
However, with that one mouth she burned the hell out of Mr. Cross's cock. Her long tongue slithered round and round the fat prick head, igniting the nerves that lined the rim. She also gathered a few more drops of jizz with the tip of her tongue and gulped them down. In no time, the sloping bulb was glistening with spit.
Sondra soon turned her attention to the fat cock shaft. She licked the big prick with eager strokes of her tongue, at the same time, reaching down and cupping the man's balls. As she squeezed the hot nuts in one hand, she proceeded to tantalize all the nerves on the man's cock shaft. Mr. Cross bubbled with joy.
"Ohhh!" cried the man, now caressing her face. "You're a great cock-sucker. Wow! Your furnace-mouth is just too much."
Sondra kept licking, her long tongue knocking the cock about. She had to move her head this way and that to keep up with the swaying cock. But the effort was worth it to her, for the cock pleased her taste buds.
"Ohhh!" cried Mr. Cross. "Put my cock inside your mouth! I want it to bake for a while!"
Sondra did as the man asked, running her lips up and down the stiff cock shaft. She smacked loudly on the cock, as if she were afraid of losing it, and Mr. Cross praised her tenderly. The blonde realized that things had turned around for the better. She now had the men's respect.
Wanting to please them all, Sondra moved her head from one man to the other, sucking in his prick, stroking it a while with her lips, and then spitting it out. When she wasn't sucking on a cock she was holding it in her fists, squeezing the cum out of the big prick. Her face became very wet, as did the men's cocks.
Suddenly Mr. Blue's big prick swelled up and began to throb. Sondra knew it was going to explode so she turned her full attention to it. Her fingers cupped his balls and stroked his cock root, while her lips caressed his prick head.
"Ah, baby!" he shouted, teetering. "I feel it! I feel it! Oh, it's coming, baby!"
Sondra did her best to hurry its arrival. Her head bobbed back and forth, swallowing the cock again and again. Her stretched lips slobbered noisily on the hot shaft. Her tongue ignited the bulb. Soon Mr. Blue was out of his mind with blissful joy.
Thick wads of jizz spouted from his piss-slit and sprayed the roof of her mouth. She gasped when she felt the cum, but she continued to suck on the prick, anxiously gathering more. Mr. Blue kept pumping his jizz into her sucking mouth, and she hungrily drank it.
Sondra sucked down all the man's cum as fast as it spurted from his piss-hole. When it stopped spurting freely, she began milking his cock dry, her suction-like jaws drawing cum all the way from his nuts. He howled joyfully as she quickly drained his cock.
When Mr. Blue's big prick was limp and dry, Sondra had no more use for it. She spit the prick out of her mouth and turned back to the other two cocks. They were both hard and hot and waiting for her greedy lips.
"Eeee!" squealed Mr. Cross when the blonde started pumping his cock. "Oh, shiiyyiit!"
Sondra sucked hard, pulling the cock out from the man's body as far as she could. She soaked the prick with spit, and made the blood gush through its veins. It wasn't long before this cock too was throbbing.
But Sondra didn't bring the man off just yet. She turned to Mr. Latzo's prick and started sucking on it furiously. Spit and cum flew everywhere and loud sucking noises filled the air. She turned the cock purple before it finally swelled up and started throbbing.
Now with two big cocks ready to explode, Sondra held them both in front of her and moved her lips and tongue from one to the other, kissing and licking and smacking and sucking.
"Ohhh!" cried Mr. Latzo. "I'm almost there, bitch! Go on, baby, do your thing."
"Yeah," shouted Mr. Cross. "Make me come! Move those lips, you slut!" He leaned into her and gave her a little more to suck.
Sondra swallowed first one and then the other, loving the way the cocks glided along her wet lips. It was as if she didn't know which cock to hold on to. But she made them both burn, until soon the heat became too severe.
"Ohhh!" cried Mr. Latzo. "You did it, damn you! I'm coming!"
"Me too," howled Mr. Cross. "I'm coming! Eat it all, bitch!"
Sondra grunted as both cocks erupted simultaneously. She held on to them both as she moved her lips this way and that, gathering the flowing cum. But two spurting cocks proved to be just too much for her, and soon her cheeks and lips and chin were loaded with creamy jizz. The cum even dripped down to her tits.
Sondra licked and sucked, swallowing as much cum as she could. Then she closed her eyes and rubbed the still-spurting cocks all over her face. She painted her face with jizz, and gobs of it even sprayed onto her hair, making her hair sticky. But she was so aroused she didn't care at all.
When the cocks finally went limp and dry, Sondra released them and then fell backwards on the mat. She lay resting on her elbows, with her legs drawn up and spread wide. Her exhausted face was bowed. Apparently, three cocks were her limit.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes," said Cassie. "I wouldn't have believed it."
Sondra was soon joined by her daughter, who also seemed exhausted. The girl had shed the dildo while everyone's attention was focused on Sondra's lips. Across the way, Portia sat beside Jenny. Both females were looking at Sondra, wondering what was going to happen next.
It was while everyone was standing or sitting around on the mats, pondering the next hour's fun, that a distant rumble was heard. At first it wounded like thunder, but then loud voices could also be heard. Sondra then realized that the rumbling and shouting were coming from upstairs!
"Who in the hell is that?" asked Mr. Cross.
"Yeah," said Mr. Latzo. "I don't like the sound of that."
"Me neither, boys," said Mr. Blue. "Let's grab our clothes and go up there and find out what's going on."
But they didn't have to go up there to find out what was happening. A dozen large policemen came running down the stairs and into the recreation room, each of them holding a large gun. The three gangsters never had a chance.
"All right, boys, freeze!" shouted the lead cop. "Put your hands in the air. It's all over for you, Mr. Blue. We found enough stolen money and other evidence upstairs to put you away for a long time. And don't expect any help from your guards. We've got them too." Then he saw the women, and said, "Who are you people?"
When Sondra explained things to him, he put Cassie in handcuffs and then brought Sondra and the others their clothes. The women were all smiles as they dressed and followed the policemen outside to the awaiting cars.
"What will you tell your husband?" Portia whispered to Sondra when they were safely on their way home.
"I won't tell him anything. I'm going to be too busy fucking and sucking him. I intend to teach him all the things I learned today-even if I have to tie him up and rape him." She smiled as she thought about it.
"Yeah," said Portia. "And you know, I think I'll call my ex-husband when I get home. Just because two people are divorced doesn't mean they can't get together now and then for a drink, does it?"
"No, of course not," said Sondra. Then she and Portia looked at each other and started laughing.