When she pulled her mouth away from Alma's juice-drenched cunt, she finger-fucked herself furiously until she came with a guttural wail.
Afterwards when they recovered their senses, Alma grinned at Gloria.
"Get him hard again honey!" she hissed.
Gloria looked at the blonde. She was only too happy to oblige. The brunette positioned herself between Harry's legs, her lips formed into a tight ring. Leaning forward, she closed her lips over his purplish bulb.
She bobbed her head up and down sucking at his prick. It wasn't long before he was almost completely hard. She swabbed her tongue over his knob and then down over his thickening cockshaft. She grabbed his hairy balls and moved her mouth back up to his pulsating knob, sucking his plum between her lips.
Harry groaned and bucked his ass off the bed to get more of his prick inside her mouth, but Gloria pulled back. She teased him by putting her teeth in the groove behind his cockhead, and closing the ring of her lips tightly around his cockmeat.
Her cheeks caving in, she sucked vigorously on his juicy knob. He grunted as her tongue swabbed up and down his velvety flesh and tickled his pisshole.
Her fingers massaged and squeezed his balls, and now one finger moved underneath to massage the tender area between his balls and his asshole.
"Oh, fuck, she's good!" Harry croaked.
Gloria shuddered with the craziness of it all. There she was sucking Harry's cock, while his wife squatted beside them and watched! How wild it was! The cock in her month was thick and long and Gloria loved the way it felt stretching her lips.
She slid her lips down his cockshaft now. She took more and more of his throbbing prick into her mouth. Soon she had his cockhead jabbing at the back of her throat. She almost gagged, but controlled the reflex.
Finally she pulled her mouth back and began a rhythmic fucking of his cock with her mouth. Each time she swooped down on his prick, she took more and more of his fuckmeat into her throat. She relaxed her throat muscles now to accommodate his cockhead. After a half dozen strokes, she was able to hold his cockhead inside her throat long enough to squeeze it.
Her mouth was quickly filling up with saliva, and each time she pulled back to his cockhead rivers of spit drooled out and flowed over his cockshaft and balls.
Alma was holding his balls now while Gloria sucked steadily on his fat cock.
Then suddenly Harry made the women sit on either side of him. He played with their titiflesh while they played with his cock and balls. His fingers worked their way over to Gloria's cunt. She opened her legs to give him more room, and he was soon probing between her mushy cuntlips, shoving two fingers into her brimming cunt-channel. She moaned as his fingers began pumping in and out of her sucking cunthole.
Alma slipped off the bed and in a moment Gloria felt the older woman's head burrowing between her thighs. She gasped and pulled one leg up, exposing her crotch to the blonde's thrusting head. In a moment Alma had her mouth clamped over Gloria's hungry cunt.
The blonde sucked gluttonously on Gloria's cuntmeat, moving up to suck and massage Gloria's cunt with her tongue. Gloria spasmed in an orgasm and then the trio finally broke apart.
"I want to watch him fuck you again," Gloria said shyly.
Alma chuckled. "Don't you want to get fucked yourself, sweetie?" she asked.
"Not yet," Gloria breathed. "I really dig watching him fuck you, if you don't mind."
Alma didn't mind. She lay down on the floor with her legs pulled up. Gloria sat back on the soft rug and fingered her cunt as she watched Harry mount his wife. He draped Alma's legs over his shoulders and pushed forward, ramming his prick all the way up her cunt.
Gloria knelt down on the floor to get a closer look at the couple. She was thrilled at the sight of his cock slapping in and out of his wife's clutching cunthole.
She ran her hands over the blonde's asscheeks and finally moved her fingers over to the junction of cock and cunt. Alma's cuntjuice poured over Gloria's fingers. Then Gloria rubbed Harry's pistoning cockshaft as it plunged in and out of his wife's sucking cunt.
Gloria had a sudden impulse. She pulled her hand away and lowered her head. She managed to get her mouth attached to Alma's cunt and Harry's thrusting prick. She sucked and slurped and licked his hot fuckmeat. The lewdness of the act made her tremble with lust. How wanton she'd become? How thrilling to have Harry's cock sliding back and forth over her lips while he fucked his wife into the ground!
When she finally pulled her mouth off of their wet slippery junction, she moved around and slipped one of her jiggling tits over Alma's face.
Alma opened her mouth and sucked in the puckered nipple. She sucked and slurped on the juicy titiflesh, and then she pulled her mouth away and hissed at Gloria.
"Give me your cunt! Come on! Sit on my face and let me suck you out!"
Gloria moaned and quickly moved around to do Alma's bidding. She positioned her cunt over Alma's face, squatting over the blonde's mouth. She slowly eased down until she had her pussy plastered over Alma's waiting lips.
She sat down on the blonde's mouth. She began rocking gently up and down, grinding her cunt into the older woman's upturned face. It was wonderful! She massaged her crotch, rubbing her cuntmeat against Alma's nose and chin and checks.
"Oh, God, it's lovely!" she thought. It was wonderful to have her cunt mashed down on someone's face!
Alma's hands clutched the brunette's asscheeks and suddenly the blonde was pulling Gloria forward until the younger woman's ass was over Alma's mouth. Gloria groaned out loud as she felt the blonde's tongue tickle her.
She gasped when a moment later the other woman's tongue slid inside her shitter and began fucking in and out of the little grommet. The feel of Alma's slippery tongue fucking her brownie drove Gloria wild with desire.
She cried out, mewling and moaning with delight. Harry chuckled, suddenly pulling his prick out of his wife's cunt. "Give me some of that dark pussy!" he growled. "I like that dark meat!"
Trembling, Gloria fell over on her hands and knees and Alma quickly got out of the way. Harry scrambled behind Gloria, his hands holding her asscheeks, and his cockhead jabbing at her asscrack. A moment later she groaned as his bloated knob stretched the mouth of her cunthole and drilled inside to ream out her fuck-tube.
Squirming beside them on the rug, Alma slipped under Gloria until her face was under the brunette's hanging tits. Gloria shivered and lowered herself to drop a fat nipple into Alma's open mouth.
Harry was fucking her to a frazzle now, pile-driving his cockmeat in and out of her clutching cunt. Each thrust made Gloria quiver and moan, her tits bouncing against Alma's face. When Harry pulled his cock out of her cunthole and pressed his cockhead against her tight asshole, she held her breath. She quivered, suspicious of what was coming, her mind a mixture of fear and lust. She wailed when he pushed forward and rammed his cock up her asshole.
He grunted as he rammed his cock home to the hilt up Gloria's shitter. Alma squirmed under the brunette's body, positioning her face under the younger woman's crotch.
Gloria went crazy when she felt Alma's mouth on her cunt. She had a man's thick cock up her asshole and a woman's soft mouth on her pussy-meat. Throwing her head back, she cried out with lust and convulsed in a shuddering, spasming orgasm.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Gloria couldn't understand how the Harrisons had ever gotten together. Peter Harrison was the head maintenance man at the school, and his wife Helen was advisor to the senior girls. Helen Harrison was an attractive, well-dressed blonde. She was well spoken and intelligent. Her husband, on the other hand, was a slob.