“Ahhh, uh uh uh.”
“Oh, weeeee,” she sighed.
Sylvia came into the room. Her eyes widened and she gave a shriek as she caught the adulterers at the peak moment of climax, her husband seeding the young girl’s cunt, while the fucked blonde whined in bitch glory, took the stolen spunk, and reveled in her own hot jerks and throbs of orgasm.
“What’s going on here!” screamed Sylvia.
Even through rushes of pleasure, Crystal’s eyes filled with misery as she looked at Sylvia. “We— fucking,” she admitted, still juicing hotly.
CHAPTER EIGHT
There was no way Crystal could stop her orgasm. She had to grunt and whine and clip on Fred’s cock to the ultimate expenditure of her sex treasure. Nor could Fred stop his body processes. He gripped his young female and just let his cock shoot out thick, hot darts of cum until his explosive reservoir had fully emptied, even as his wife stared down at the outrageous scene on the bed.
After the first shriek of agony, Sylvia settled down to deadly menacing words.
“Well, Fred— Well, Crystal. I see you’ve discovered each other… behind my back!”
“Now, Sylvia,” said Fred. “Take it easy.”
He pulled off the girl. The juices of sex inundated his still hard, red and fussed-looking prick. There were ropes of sperm on his grayed pubic hairs and a wet smear on his lower belly. Crystal’s luscious abdomen also simmered with the warm gloss of the finished lovemaking.
Sylvia glowered at Fred, her face writhing into a bitch fury.
“You sonofabitch!” she cried. “I’ll kill you.”
She started for him. Fred gave an inarticulate cry, leaped from the bed, and fled to the other room, followed by Sylvia shrieking and clawing at him.
Crystal lay as she had been left, her body positively glowing from the rich return to the happy world of sex. Her spirits sank into the blackest gloom. She had really torn it now. She genuinely liked Sylvia— the fact that Sylvia cheated did not excuse her. She had also ruined the one best chance she had to work a deft computer game to win the money she needed so badly.
She would have to face Sylvia. She knew it. She lay there listening to the sounds of verbal combat from the other room. Presently they quieted. She continued to lay in her discovered bed of adultery without moving. Nothing, nothing at all, came into her mind as something that she could offer to Sylvia.
At last it was quiet in the other room. Long minutes went by. For a while she hoped that the two would fight it out and leave so she wouldn’t have to face Sylvia. But that was too much to expect. She heard murmurs. Once she thought she heard a low laugh, but that was impossible.
She closed her eyes, folded her arms, and rocked herself in silent misery. Her hot little cunt had finally done her a great deal of harm…
She opened her eyes. Sylvia stood at the side of the bed. Sylvia was stark naked!
“Suh— Sylvia!” Crystal gasped.
“Well, now, dear. You really had your fun with my husband’s cock, didn’t you?”
“I thought you might have a very hot little cunt,” said Sylvia. Her eyes glittered and there was a menace in her look. Even a dark, savage amusement.
Crystal couldn’t help staring at Sylvia’s nude body. The woman was much better looking than she’d imagined from seeing her in clothes. Her face had the sexual intensity, enhanced by the nudity. Her breasts were small but well-shaped and her nipples were very, very hard. Her skin was almost flawless, her belly firm, and her cunt a startling pink under dark pubic hairs. Her thighs and legs were elegant.
“I— you’re naked!” said Crystal.
“So are you,” said Sylvia.
The older woman sat on the edge of the bed and ran her hand down Crystal’s smooth skin. She traced a finger over the drying love juices.
“You know, dear,” said Sylvia, “it’s not a good policy to go around fucking the husbands of your friends.”
“I— I’m sooo sorry. We were just talking, and…”
“And Fred made a leap— right into your cunt. Why not? It’s one of the loveliest little boxes in the city. Now you have to pay the price.”
“P-p-price?” quavered Crystal.
The naked Sylvia came gliding over Crystal’s body like a sinuous snake, her warm flesh whispering against the younger girl.
“You’ve fucked Fred. Now I have to fuck you,” said Sylvia.
“No!” cried Crystal in automatic rejection.
Sylvia laughed a devilish, lascivious laugh.
“Oh, yes!”
She held the blonde’s head and stared into Crystal’s frightened eyes. Then slowly, evilly, she brought her own head forward and locked her lips on Crystal’s. A powerful tongue drove open Crystal’s lips and there was fierce suction. Crystal felt her tongue slip out of her mouth in that overpowering suction. Sylvia sank her teeth into the meat of Crystal’s tongue. She ate the helpless organ as if it were a morsel from a Goddess, paying no attention to Crystal’s moans of pain. It hurt to have her tongue chewed like this.
“You little bitch. I’m crazy to fuck you,” said Sylvia. “You’ve got it all. Face, tits, cunt, ass.”
“Mwrrawwrrr.” Shrieked Crystal.
This new Sylvia shocked her. She finally managed to pull her tongue free.
“Thath a thilly thing to do, Thylvia,” she moaned, half-crying from the pain and the shame. Her tongue hurt!
Sylvia lowered her head and began to eat Crystal’s big breasts, which were still fussed from Fred’s hot usage. “Mmmmmmmm.” Crystal jerked and gasped at the sweet rushes of sex. She was still hot from the fuck.
“Don’t! Oh, don’t!”
“Got to! You’re built like a million dollars,” laughed Sylvia. Her face flushed with desire as she fondled the big globes and dabbed at the hard nipples with her tongue.
“Ohhhh, Sylvia,” whined Crystal.
“Your own fault, remember!”
The spearing tongue went on down Crystal’s belly. Lesbian? No way. Sylvia had to be bi-sexual or Sydney would’ve reported to Crystal… Crystal was sure that hot tongue would have to stop soon. There was a mess down below.
Sylvia dove her mouth on Crystal’s cunt. Crystal felt the hair on the back of her neck rise in horror. The dark-haired woman lapped those sex juices from her belly and thighs like a cat crazy to lap up cream.
Burning, intense eyes lifted to stare into Crystal’s.
“You’re shocked? Baby, I have to take back the jizz you stole from me. I always do that.”
Crystal lay there paralyzed with the kinkiness of that statement. If she had any doubts as to Sylvia’s sincerity they ended right then. Sylvia spread her cunt lips and began to eat and suck on the sex organ that Fred had just used, retrieving the hot male juice from Crystal’s box.
“Oh, aahhh!”
It thrilled Crystal half out of her mind to feel Sylvia take back her husband’s jissum at the same time she gave Crystal a luscious cunt suck.
“Ahhh,ohhh, Sylvia!” she cried.
“Mmmmmmmmm.”
In thirty seconds Crystal was back to her point of orgasm, hot and ready, reaming her loins against the scorching tongue. Sylvia laid a heavy demand trip on Crystal’s clit and she had to arch up.
“That’s right, dear,” said the controlling woman. “Open your sweet little box. Let’s have it all. Don’t hold any of it back. I want it all!”
“Ahhh, Sylvia. This is cra-zeeeeee,” Crystal gasped. She thrust rapidly now, her belly heating and flashing fierce sex signals throughout her body. That dragging, demanding tongue, expertly used, turned her into a cunt slave of the other.
Sylvia used a long finger to beckon down from the deep tunnel more of the spent male liquor— and to stroke luscious delight into Crystal at the same time.