She shoved my hand away and pushed Jane's head back and squeezed her legs together. She got them closed and Jane had her face up close to her thighs in back and was sucking the end of my prick as it stuck through them. Ruth moved her legs some more and got Jane away and stuck my cock up on her pussy and rolled around.
“You can suck my ass if you have to have your mouth on something,” Ruth said.
She wiggled her ass in Jane's face and she spread her legs again. Jane slid her hand between them and grabbed my prick, but she didn't try to put it in her mouth then. She stuck the end into Ruth's cunt and then pinched the lips around it in the same way that I had pinched her cunt over Ruth's mouth. She started to jerk me off with the other hand, and then she stopped and I stabbed it in.
Ruth hardly moved while I jazzed her. I didn't mind that. I liked to have her lie still sometimes, and I knew that it wasn't because she wasn't enjoying what I did. I knew that she was quiet just then to make it easier for Jane to suck her ass if she was going to.
Jane played round Ruth's ass and thighs and watched what was going on. Ruth had one leg thrown across me, and I don't suppose that there was much that Jane couldn't see. Jane bit Ruth's ass and thighs, and finally she plunged into Ruth's cheeks and Ruth wiggled, slapping her belly up tight against mine.
“I'm always going to have my ass sucked by a pretty young girl,” Ruth said. “When I'm rich I'll have a girl especially to suck my ass while I'm being jazzed. I'll give you a good job, Jane. You'll have nothing to do but suck my ass and stick pricks into my cunt.”
“I'd like that job. But not if it was anybody else.”
“You wouldn't want to suck any other woman's ass? Oh, Jane, you're a disappointment. But you'll change. If we were to go away you might not want to French any other woman for a while. But then one day you'd have the opportunity and you'd take it. And then you'd begin to make the opportunities.”
Jane kissed her many times.
“No,” she said.
“She says no,” I said.
“I thought once that I wouldn't ever let any man but you jazz me,” said Ruth. “And I wouldn't have if I had thought that you didn't want me to. If you had kept me in a cellar, locked in chains and never let me come out again I would have thought that you didn't want me to.”
“Don't corrupt the girl,” I said.
“No, we mustn't do that. Look at the innocent child with her tongue stuck up my ass. You can't say that I ever sucked a woman's ass while you screwed her, can you?”
“You will. It's a matter of conditioning.”
“Jane, why don't you suck Bill's ass too?”
Jane's head bounced up. She licked her lips and looked at me.
“If you'll suck his ass I'll change places with you. You need a jazzing too,” Ruth said.
I couldn't fuck Ruth if Jane was going to do that. I jammed my prick into Ruth and stopped.
Jane moved slowly, and Ruth was not able to hurry her. She got in back of me, and I pushed Ruth's leg away so I could get mine apart. Jane licked my thighs.
“Skip the preliminaries. If you get him too hot he'll shoot and then you won't get jazzed.”
“She's doing it her way,” I said.
“I was giving her the benefit of my experience. I know you.”
Jane's mouth settled against me and her tongue moved. She laughed.
“You're both a couple of lousy cunts. Both of you,” I said.
“As far as Jane is concerned, Ruth said, right now you're nothing but an asshole.”
Jane was through sucking and sat up. Ruth changed places with her. She messed up Jane's pussy by rubbing my prick around through it and then she cleaned it by licking it.
“You really like that stuff,” I said. “Here, there's more on my balls.”
“In my own fashion I'm something like Toby. Not exactly, but in a way.”
“I thought we were through with Toby.”
“Who is Toby?” Jane asked.
“Toby's a nancy,” Ruth said.
“What?”
“A lily, a pansy. A cocksucker.”
“Is she pretty?”
“Forget it,” I said. “Forget the whole thing, will you?”
“Yes, I think we'd better forget about Toby,” Ruth said.
She held my cock against Jane's cunt and reached between both our legs and pulled me up to the girl. Jane's cunt felt good, and close, and hot. Ruth crushed the part of my cock that was not into it yet.
“My god, you get hard,” she said. “It isn't going to hurt, is it Jane?”
“No, but I wish it would,” Jane said.
“You mustn't say that,” Ruth said. “It doesn't get you anyplace.”
“She's doing all right,” I said.
Ruth lifted Jane's leg and dug her mouth against the girl's ass. Jane wiggled.
“She's doing plenty all right,” I said.
I reached down behind Jane's legs until I felt Ruth's tits. I hung onto them and shoved the rest of my prick into Jane. Ruth slid her hands up under Jane's arms and shook her tits, and every few minutes her tongue would poke down and rub along my prick while it was sliding in or out of Jane's cunt. She shoved her pussy up and down on Jane's legs and on mine, and her thighs were very hot and the froth of hair between them was very wet.
Jane was soft, folded in our arms.
“When you ram that thing into her she bulges,” Ruth said. “She really does.”
“I'll make her bulge,” I said. “I'll make her bulge for the next nine months.”
I speared Jane and tried to keep my prick in her, but Ruth pulled her away. I dove at her again, but Ruth had quit sucking her and had her head between the girl's legs, covering her cunt.
I was so sore that I couldn't think of anything to say. Ruth smiled. And then she opened her mouth. Jane rolled away miserable for the moment, and clutched her hands to her cunt. She stuck her fingers into herself and began to jerk off.
“What a crummy, stinking thing to do,” I said. “What's the big god damned idea?”
“I'll fix her up. You've got me down on you; isn't that good any more?”
Jane jazzed herself with her fingers.
“Stick it in my mouth,” Ruth said. “It was good enough for you in the barn today.”
She ran her tongue over her lips and made small kissing noises with her mouth. Her hands were close to my prick, but she did not touch it.
“Watch, Jane,” she said.
Jane beat her fists on the bed. She locked her legs at the ankles, and seemed to be trying to squeeze something from herself. She threw her legs open, and stuck her fingers into her cunt again.
The end of my cock was as red as Ruth's lips, and as wet. Her tongue washed them both. I stabbed my prick into her mouth and shot.
Ruth swallowed, but I saw that she was still holding most of the jism in her mouth; and I stuck my cock deep so that she would have to swallow. She wrestled away from me.
Ruth dropped, face down, over Jane. She knocked the girl's hands away from her cunt, and grabbed at her with her mouth. Jane jumped and kicked. Ruth raised her head. She pressed her mouth hard on Jane's for a minute.
“Don't swallow!” Ruth said. “Now you have some of his jism in your cunt and in your mouth too!”
Jane looked mutely at me. Ruth moved up and threw her pussy in the girl's face.
“Put it into my cunt, the way I put it into yours! Then we can suck it out of each other until we both come.”
Ruth held the girl against herself, and then I could tell by her smile that the girl had done it. She let the girl go free, and then she licked her toes and the soles of her feet and her belly and finally her cunt. Jane started to lick Ruth.
I left them there and went to get a handkerchief to wipe the jism and other stuff from my thighs and my prick, I stood by the window and looked out at the moon, and I could hear the girls moving on the bed behind me. I lit a smoke and stood there, and I heard a train whistle somewhere. Jane cried out softly and Ruth laughed. I stood there, and the train whistle made everything seem unreal for a moment; but when the echo died everything was in place again. Still I looked out of the window, until the cigarette burnt down to my fingers, and I threw it away. I took another butt and lit it. I puffed on it. Smoke came out. I did not move then until I heard Ruth's sigh.