Lotte grinned slyly. "I haf a present for everyone. But that iss for later. Right now I am at your disposal. You may put anything up my cunt that you like."
"How bout eleven inches worth of cock?" Paul asked.
Lotte grinned and shrugged.
"And how about six good inches up your ass?" Norman suggested.
"'N hows about eight inches to chew on?" Newberry added.
"I am at your service," Lotte said. "Shall ve begin?"
"I've got a better idea," Paul said, his face beaming with his own ingenuity. "Why don't we play round robin? Everybody change positions after a few minutes?"
"Wonderful idea!" Norman agreed. "A very democratic proposition, my friend. That way no one is cheated."
"Don't talk politics," Newberry grumbled. "Jus' git on with it!"
Indeed, they were all eager to "git on with it." Paul got on the bottom. His prick was semi-flaccid by now, but that still left him with a good eight inches for Lotte to mount. She straddled his hips with her thighs and pressed her moist slit down over the head of slender dong.
"Now stick it in my ass," Lotte directed.
Norman was behind her on his knees. He reached between her thighs and wriggled his fingers inside her cunt, juicing them up with her vaginal lubricant. "I just want to slick down my cock so it will go in easier," he said, rubbing his prick with his slippery fingers. Finally he guided it to her brown ass hole, grabbed her hips with his hands and leaned into her buttocks, exerting a steady pressure with his pelvis. He felt the head of his prick force back the elastic sphincter and slip inside.
With Norman's dong securely imbedded in her ass, Lotte lowered herself down onto Paul's prick. She had to lean over his chest, supporting her weight on her hands. There was an incredible tightness in her crotch with the two cocks filling her twin holes, separated only by a thin tissue of muscle. She was anxious to begin the fucking and told Newberry: "Now my friend, put your big black cock in my mouth!"
"Riiiigh t on!" Newberry said, dropping to his knees and straddling Paul's neck. He held out his limp cock for Lotte, then released it when she got her mouth around it. She began to chew the soft meat of his black sausage and this signaled the others to begin. Paul arched his back and thrust his hips against Lotte's crotch, driving his narrow spike seven or eight inches into her wet quim. Then Norman started pumping his cock into her bowels.
Lotte felt her scalp prickle with heat and perspiration seemed to bead on her forehead as the two men pounded their nails into her excited body. It was exhilarating to feel both cocks hammering away at the thin membrane separating her bowels and vagina. She chewed on Newberry's cock with rapacious energy, feeling it stiffen and thicken in her mouth.
Using his own initiative, Newberry grabbed Lotte's flopping titties in his hands and began to massage them. He kneaded them with his strong fingers for a while, then pinched and twisted her nipples. She liked to play the game rough, so he knew she wouldn't mind.
"Say, buddy," Norman said between grunts as he thrust his hips against Lotte's cunt with a steady rhythm, "since you got your ass in my face anyway, how would you like to get it licked?"
"Long as you use your tongue 'n don't try it with you fists," the black man quipped.
"Just lower it a little bit so I can get to it."
Newberry lowered his black cheeks until he was almost sitting on Norman's mouth. Then he felt the white man's tongue begin to stroke the narrow slit between his large cheeks.
"All right, all right!" Newberry said.
After a few minutes Norman said, "If we are going to round robin I think we should do it now, before someone shoots his wad and spoils things."
"Okay with me," Newberry answered. "Ahm ready to take a crack at Miss Lotte's ass."
Lotte pulled her mouth away from the black man s throbbing prick. "Do it quick," she said. "It iss so vunderbar I do not vant to lose zee feeling!"
Everyone extricated their instruments and this time Newberry got on the bottom. Lotte straddled him, waited for Norman to slip his well-oiled piston inside her anal shaft, then lowered her juicy quim onto Newberry's fat sausage. Norman straddled the black man's neck, offered Lotte his prick and lowered his ass against the Negro's muscular tongue.
Lotte's tight ass had dried out Norman's cock and she had to juice it up with her saliva before her lips would slide along his shaft. It gave off a slight fecal odor, but she could not taste anything on it. Norman massaged her breasts and closed his eyes as he savored Newberry's moist, warm tongue slither along his perineum. Being tongued at one end and sucked at the other was like being in a sensual heaven.
Newberry's large cock and Paul's long reed banging her simultaneously set off rockets inside Lotte's cunt. She climaxed almost immediately. Her entire body quivered from the sensual fireworks. Even as the sparks faded away she could feel the next orgasm building and could hardly wait for the coming explosion.
"I think it's time to change," Paul said before long. "I feel the floodgates startin' to open!"
They changed positions again, this time Norman getting on the bottom. Newberry took up his position behind Lotte, one hand on her hip as he guided his thick cock to its destination with his other hand. He would have had difficulty getting it through her tight bung hole if Paul and Norman had not teamed it so well already. But the sphincter was loose and his cock was well juiced with her cuntal lubricant and it slipped inside with little trouble.
As Lotte chewed on the nozzle of Norman's long hose she caught a glimpse of Jung from the comer of her eye. He was leaning forward in his chair, watching the proceedings with rapt attention, the pad and pen in his hand completely forgotten. His face was filled with wan desire.
"Come and join us, Herr Jung," Lotte said. "There iss no better way to research your subject."
"Do as Romans do and you learn about Romans," Norman added.
Jung was hurrying across the room even as he made his explanations. His cock was already an inflamed iron rod.
"I don't ordinarily do this," Jung said, nervously adjusting his glasses. "But I suppose it will be good material for my treatise."
"Heavens, yes!" Norman teased. "It's also good exercise. And you know what Socrates said: A healthy mind and healthy body go hand in hand!"
The professorial sententiousness out of the way, Lotte directed her student to mount Newberry from the rear and fuck his ass as he was fucking hers. With everyone finally in position the melange of bodies looked something like this: Paul was on bottom fucking Lotte's cunt, Jung was on his knees against Newberry's buttocks, Newberry was doggie style against Lotte's ass, Lotte was straddling Paul's hips with his prick up her ass and Norman's cock in her mouth, and Norman was straddling Paul's neck on. his knees with the basketball player's tongue in his ass and the hot little German fraulein's teeth gnawing at his prick while he massaged her tits with his hands.
Lotte had already undergone three orgasms and her body was tiring. It was becoming harder to support herself on her arms, which she had to do in order to suck Norman's cock. When she felt the next orgasm building inside her cunt she released the throbbing dong she was chewing and said with breathless effort: "Norman vill count to thirty and ve shall all come together. Okay?"
The pace of everyone's fucking speeded up as Norman began to count. Each person had to judge how close to a climax he was and time his thrusts so they would speed up or prolong ejaculation until the count reached thirty.
Lotte's problem was two-fold. She had to restrain her own orgasm until the proper moment and try to work up a simultaneous climax in Norman. She did not worry, however. Since Norman was doing the counting he was in better control of his orgasm than anyone.
The activity among the conglomerate of bodies was feverish. Paul was thrusting a good nine inches of his slender prick into Lotte's juiced-up cunt. Her vaginal contractions grabbed his long rod and squeezed it like the wringer of an old style washing machine. Newberry was ramming his meaty cock up her ass so hard that his thighs slapped her buttocks with each thrust. His and Paul's prick seemed to bang their heads together inside Lotte's Siamese cavities with each pelvic lunge. The cries of sensuous pain echoed through every nerve of her body.