"Don't worry about it. We can pass it off as an unfortunate accident," Connie said. "I've got enough pull and cash in this city to make everybody forget about what happened up there."
Pete stared dumbly at the four of them.
"I don't believe it. You sit here like nothing's happened!" Pete exclaimed.
"On the contrary. Plenty's happened," Connie said, winking at the director as she walked over to the door and slammed it shut. "And if you take off your clothes, we'll show you exactly what's been going on!"
"What!" Pete gasped.
"Shut him up," Joe said as he hiked up his wife's costume and jammed his fingers into Kathy's dog-jizz-filled cunt.
"And I know how do it!" Connie said as she reached down quickly and unzipped his fly.
"I don't…" Pete began, then howled in surprise as Connie flipped his cock out and dropped to her knees, wrapping her hot lips around his stiffening rod before he could back away.
"Nnnnghhhh!" Pete cried as Connie ran her tongue over his shaft.
"Come on, let's strip down," Joe said as he unbuckled his trousers.
In seconds the floor was littered with discarded clothes. Pete spat on his fingers, then rubbed the puddle of spit over his pulsating cock-head. He moved quickly behind Kathy and hunched down, grabbing her firm ass-cheeks and pulled them apart.
"What are you – Unnghhhhh!" she groaned as she felt his hot, wet cock slide up her asshole. "Cunt! Cunt!" Kathy cried, failing her arms wildly in the air.
"I'll take care of that," Connie groaned as she dropped to her knees, spearing her tongue into Kathy's hot gash.
"Aiyyeeeee!" Kathy screeched as she felt Connie's stiff tongue jab into the soft, sparking mounds and folds of pussy flesh. Joe meanwhile slid under Connie's bouncing ass.
"Damn! I'm gonna get this thing in a cunt if I can," he groaned as he jabbed up at Connie's wet, hairy slit.
"Get Kathy on the couch," Bob said, rubbing his prick up to full stiffness.
"I'll lay down and keep her on top of me," Pete grunted as he backed up to the couch.
"Oooohhh!" Kathy grunted as she felt herself falling backward. Pete managed to keep his dick embedded in her asshole as he balanced himself on the couch cushions.
"Still gonna take care of that cunt," Connie groaned as she crawled on the couch and inched between Kathy's flailing legs. She leaned down and opened her mouth, lapping at the blonde's quivering, swollen cunt-lips as Joe jumped up behind her.
"Brace yourself, baby," Joe wailed as he wrapped his hands tightly behind Connie's hips, then drove his pick easily into her slackened shitter.
"Ummmm!" Connie moaned. She didn't seem to have any discomfort at Joe's ramming.
"Jack me off, damn you," Bob said to his wife he leaned back slightly to take in the four-some. Connie wrapped her slender fingers around her husband's cock, frigging it wildly as she continued to lap Kathy bubbling juices.
"Unnnghhhh!" Kathy groaned as she felt Connie's lips close around her throbbing clit and suck gently. She responded by backing her ass hard against Pete's hunching groin. She felt her tits and pussy exploding wildly as Connie's tongue and lips drive her cunt to orgasm. Kathy screamed again, slamming her pussy up hard against Connie's parted lips. She felt the brunette's tongue dart against her swollen clit, making it throb wildly as she clamped Pete's prick.
"Don't! Don't!" Pete cried from behind her, hunching his thighs up and driving his jerking prick deep into Kathy's butt.
"Can't help it!" Kathy grunted as she felt herself soaring into climax.
"Arrghhhh!" Pete screamed, his balls jiggling with each violent contraction that tore through his cock. Kathy could feel her ass catch fire as wad after wad of lava-like come blew into her shrieking, milking ass-hole.
Pete's climax was the trigger that threw them into little throes of orgasm. Kathy screamed as she felt torrents of hot juice bubble on of her pussy. She heard Connie gurgling and gagging on the fresh discharge.
"Fffuuuuccckkkk!" Joe screamed from behind Connie as his first squirt of jizz sprayed into the brunette's jiggling ass.
"Ohhhh," Kathy cried in surprise as she felt something hot and sticky splash against her itching, hot tits. It was Bob's jizz, milked out of his balls by his wife's expert fingers. The hot fluid splashed down on her erect nipples, acting a soothing balm that satisfied the growing itch and tingle that had gripped them.
"More! More! More!" Kathy screamed, driven on by more spasms by Bob's spraying cock.
All of them screamed and grunted. Their bodies stiffened and shook violently as rivers of hot, white, sticky come sprayed in every direction and dripped to the couch and floor.
"Whooo," Joe finally said, falling back on the balls of his feet and yanking his prick out of Connie's asshole.
"Unghhh," Kathy groaned as Connie gave her cunt-lips a last playful nibble before she crawled off the couch.
"Hey, you're suffocating me," Pete grunted as he hunched back and slid his cock out of Kathy's asshole.
"Oh, Joe! I'm so glad that you're not angry at what been happening," Kathy said as she slid off the couch with a stream of Pete's jizz leaking from her back hole and embraced her husband.
"Shit, I still don't know what's been going on," Pete said as he scratched his head.
The four laughed at the director and shook their heads.
"Pete, if you want to join our little group, you'll have to be a little more perceptive," Connie said, rubbing her aching cunt-lips lightly.
"And you don't mind – about the dogs, hon?" Kathy asked her husband nervously.
"Hey, baby. If that's your thing, I'm not gonna say anything about it. In fact, it can be a real turn-on for…" Joe began.
"I know. I've heard that before," Kathy said. She felt her body satisfied for the first time in a long time. Kathy felt peaceful and liberated. At last she was free to do what she wanted.
"And as for the theatre…" Bob said.
"As for that, you can hang it up," Kathy said. "I did that just to have something to do besides clean up the house. Now it looks like I'll be too busy to worry about the stage."
"Unless it's something like Deep Throat," Connie mused.
Kathy raised her eyebrows. Maybe she could combine her sex life and the stage.
Joe seemed to read her mind. "Hey, why don't you bring the dog in here to see what kind of script we can get going," he suggested.
"If I can find him," Pete said, pulling up his trousers.
"You think we can get away with it?" Joe asked.
"In L.A.? You've got to be kidding," Connie said in surprise.
Kathy smiled and felt her cunt rumbling again. Dog cocks and male cocks. And the movies yet! She sighed contentedly, wondering who or what breed her new co-stars would be?