Christ, how he wished he could suck it right inside him there! She pressed eagerly, trying to pop it open, and he relaxed himself to the fullest degree, but only the tip ever penetrated, and momentarily, he thought he might lose all of his mental capacities if she didn't stop!
She did, and she didn't! She returned to his balls, licking and sucking them before working her way back up the underside of his now, aching cock… then she took it back into her mouth and he felt her swallow… swallow a second time until she had swallowed its husky knob into her throat, the buccal motions continuing as she seemed to draw his shaft right down into her gullet… and he knew she wanted him to cum there!
"Christ!" he gasped. "Turn around! Bring your cunt up here where I can get at it!"
She did, quickly twisting about to come down over him on all fours, yet never letting his swollen prick from her throat and sucking mouth. She placed her knees snug against his ribs on either side of his body, her rounded, full white buttocks spread so that the slightly opened pink split in her copperish, hair-lined crotch was but a tongue-length from his watering mouth. She pressed her luscious ass down closer to his face, a quivering moan of anticipation vibrating his rod with an erotic urgency that caused his asshole to tingle.
Gil's brain swam with the rekindled lust that was seizing complete control of him once more. Nothing or no one in the world mattered, only the building sensations in his belly and loins and the exotic creature who was obscenely straddling him, sucking his cock eagerly while he stared in growing salacity at the delectable vision of her enchanting crotch with its auburn curly hair lining the fleshy lips of her moist, coral pussy. With his thumbs, he slowly drew the tender flanges apart, feeling the shudder course through her as he exposed the dewy, pink fissure to his greedy eyes, the sensitive raw flesh glistening with tiny pearlish droplets from both her passion and the fucking he had given her. He raised his mouth to the warm pulsating lips and licked them with trembling tongue, licked and circled their ragged edges, then laved through the hot, velvety flesh, his saliva mixing with both of their cum as she moaned licentiously around his aching cock.
He could see nothing through the arch of her gorgeous crotch and thighs but her full rounded tits hanging, their hardened nipples burning against his tensed stomach, yet he could imagine her contorted face and the thickness of his shaft thrust between her sucking lips. Then, abruptly, her asscheeks began to waggle for more vigorous action as she increased the twirling of her tongue around the satiny, rubberlike thickness of his heavy prick's blood-inflated head.
Gil caught his hands up over the fleshy orbs of her ass and drew her down to him, thrusting his stiffened tongue deep up into her hot, moist vagina, causing her humming once more, to vibrate his cock provocatively in her sucking mouth and throat, while she screwed her clutching little hole down onto his wildly spiraling tongue. He sensed her lips creeping further onto his shaft and the muscles of her throat working as she swallowed almost rhythmically, his loins tensing and jerking, and he realized that she was trying desperately to work his shaft down into her throat to his balls. Its head throbbed and jumped insanely with the nerve-tingling lick of her tongue caressing its sides, then, she began to work her head up and down gently and he imagined the pink inner-flesh of her lips being pulled out grotesquely, clinging to the thick shaft as she sucked it voraciously, her mind feverish with the carnality of the act. He felt her breasts swaying and dancing against the hairy flesh of his naked belly from the short up and down motion of her pumping torso, and momentarily he envisioned his Jan sucking him this way; it was her lovable cunt that his tongue was slithering in and out of, and the small, elasticlike, viscous hole his mouth was glued to belonged to her… then all thoughts raced from his mind…!
The door had opened and Darrel Jenkins, with Sara, entered… smiling as they approached the bed, their eyes sparkling in lascivious fascination… and they were both naked!
"Don't stop!" Darrel said graciously, his smile becoming a lurid grin as he came close to gently place his hand on Randi's ass and look down into Gil's face that was half-smothered in the opened, glistening pink crevice of her luscious cunt.
Gil knew that his own eyes must be bugging out of his skull… but it wasn't because of the interruption, he'd half-expected that… it was the near-nauseating sight of the little monster's deformed body. His breastbone and delineated ribs appeared about ready to tear through the almost-chalk-white covering of skin, and when he half-turned, Gil saw the distorted hump of his left shoulder blade; his lower-legs and thighs seemed to be of an equal size in circumference, and his belly a fat little pod, but the phenomenon was the massive length of tubular flesh that grew from his hairless pelvis, its reddish knob only partially visible inside the prepuce in its present flaccid state. Christ almighty, it was the biggest thing he'd ever seen on a human being… if this gargoyle could be considered human! It had to be nine inches long just hanging there, and the tremendous sac it half-hid should contain the balls of a bull!
"We don't want to interrupt," Sara put in, and Gil merely glanced at her, aware that at any other time he would have been overwhelmed with her naked loveliness, for she was in every way the voluptuous equal of Randi… except that she like his Jan, was fringed erotically in black… but the shocking spectacle of Jenkins' sickeningly twisted body had nearly destroyed his desire. "We merely want to join you…" Gil heard Sara finish.
Darrel Jenkins chuckled, then reached down in under Randi to cup and squeeze one breast cruelly.
"You always did have the biggest tits, Randi baby," he hissed between clenched teeth, and Gil felt the vibrations of her groan travel the sagging length of his shaft.
"Aren't they excitedly wound up with each other, though?" Sara said, feverishly. "Look, Darling, Randi's sucked his cock right down into her throat… here! You can see it throbbing…!"
Gil felt like a freak, himself, something abnormal on exhibition as he sensed Sara's small hand suddenly caressing his balls and he lay there with a mouthful of Randi's luscious cunt while he stared up into the agate eyes of Darrel Jenkins' depraved face. Then, he saw the little gargoyle's finger only inches from his nose, probing at the raised, fleshy circle of Randi's anus. Christ! He wanted to kill him…!
"Both of you, roll onto your side… don't stop sucking each other, just ease over," the little man ordered and Gil saw his tremendous prick give a lurch as it started to swell into hardness. "I haven't fucked this doll's ass in ages… Sara, go over to the dresser there. In the top drawer you'll find an assortment of strap-on dildos. Pick yourself out a six-inch one…" he chuckled lewdly. "I don't think old Martin here can take much more the first time around."
Gil couldn't believe his ears! Immediately, rage began to mount inside him and he started to lift Randi's spread crotch away from him, but to his amazement, her legs seemed to tighten, her whole body tensing as if to hold him securely in position as she agilely rolled onto her side, taking him with her. For a moment, he felt as if he were caught in a version of a wrestler's scissors-hold… until it dawned on him that she was desperately trying to keep him from flying into a rage!
Somehow, he had managed to keep control of his anger, lending himself to his beautiful Randi's urgency; then he nuzzled his lips, mouth and tongue tighter into the moist raw flesh of her warm, quivering cunt to lick and thrust, her hair-fringed pussy-lips grazing his cheeks, and he felt her suck his cock deeper into her throat, her warm hand enveloping his pulsating balls as she affectionately squeezed and milked them.