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"Yeah, oh, yeah, baby," Jack moaned, slowly feeding his dick into her mouth. He watched the foamy white jizz bubbling around her lips, oozing down, mixed with her spit, slicking her chin and cheeks.

Debbie then felt Ray's dick vibrating like crazy in her snatch. Yes, yes, he was about to cum, about to shoot along with his buddy.

His nuts exploded with the fury of an atomic bomb. The young resident pitched forward nearly falling into his friend.

"Hey, man, take it easy. You're gonna make me pull outta this bitch. I haven't finished cummin' yet," Jack warned.

"Shit, she's too much! Too goddamned much! And I just fucked her yesterday!" Ray exclaimed, surprised he came that hard and fast with a girl he already knew.

Debbie couldn't talk. She still had a mouthful of cock and cum. But she was moving her hips in a language both men understood. She raised her buttocks off the large hospital bed, twisting her hips from side to side, clawing at Ray's body while she still sucked and drank in all that delicious, thick creamy cum. She could feel more and more hot jizz scalding her cuntal walls, firing into her sucking hole while she teetered on the brink of climax.

And then it happened. Debbie felt her hot, sore, stretched pussy explode. It was like a white-hot flash shooting all through her cunt and asshole. Her orgasm came on so strong she nearly passed out.

Jack pulled out his dick, afraid the young teen might start chewing on it inadvertently.

"Go for it, baby, come on, cut it loose, cut it loose!" Ray encouraged, still feeling his rod throbbing and pulsing in her hot little hole.

Debbie couldn't tell up from down any longer. She was bouncing her ass frantically on the bed, clawing at the resident's broad shoulders, then weakly dropping her hands to the bed, tearing at the plastic mattress covering. The world whirled around her head, then crashed into her cunt as spasm after spasm exploded between her legs.

Her clit throbbed and beat until the girl thought it was going to come loose. Her sheath gripped onto Ray's dick, milking it, cramping down on it, drawing the long, thick shooting cock in as far as it could.

"Man, baby, you got one hell of a cunt. Work it out, Debbie, come on, work it out. Get on that dick and suck Out all that good hot cum," Ray whispered, dropping on top of her and flicking his tongue into one ear canal.

Debbie didn't know for how long she lay like that, her pussy clasping the resident's dick hard, shuddering whenever he moved his thick-muscled hips from side to side. Finally the wild spasming was over. Finally she lay exhausted, sweat coating her body. She heard the two men breathing regularly and shivered.

"Real fine, baby, real fine," Jack said, tracing his fingertips along her forehead.

"Hell, she's somethin' else. You're gonna be around here for a long time if I've gotta hire you onto staff," Ray said, thrusting his softening dick in and out of her squishy hole several more times.

Debbie felt her pussy tremble, then finally relax, slackening with relief as a deliciously warm glow spread over her body. All those erotic dreams that had been torturing her before would never return. Of that she was sure. These two men were going to take care of that. Her pussy would never be sore from sexual frustration again-at least not as long as these two horny residents were around to ser-vice it.

"We'd better get going. Nobody knows you're here, right?" Ray asked, pulling his dick out of her pussy and rubbing the head over her inner thighs.

"No, I sneaked in," Debbie said, smiling coyly, biting her lower lip.

"That's my girl. Come on, get dressed. Jack and I've got some time off in a couple of days. Maybe we can go on a picnic or something. but we can't pick you up here. They're talking about us enough now," Ray said.

"My place. I'll give you the address," Debbie said, her heart beating like crazy. A picnic in the country with those two! Oh, would they have any time to eat… food, that is?

"Okay, Saturday morning it is," Jack said, slipping off the bed and fumbling for this trousers.

Debbie smiled, rubbing her fingers over her upper arms. Oh, it would be a wonderful picnic, and she was going to be the main course!

Chapter Ten

Two days! Both women in the house had been on edge. Debbie was hanging around all the time, feeling a little guilty about her sexual relationship with both young residents. Joyce tried to communicate with her daughter, all the time feeling the itchy tingle between her legs growing worse and worse! Rex lay in the livingroom, at times sniffing at the older woman's legs. It was frightening to watch him looking at her, wondering if he were going to do something that would tip her daughter off as to what had been going on in the house.

Sometime Friday evening Debbie mentioned that she was going on a hospital picnic. Some of the people would be picking her up early Saturday morning. Joyce was glad. Her daughter hadn't been all that popular at school. She had some friends, but not nearly as many as Joyce had hoped. At least this would give her a chance to meet more people a little older and mature than she.

Besides the woman had an ulterior motive. Every night she lay alone in her bed, feeling her cunt burn like a glowing jewel. Oh, how she tried to get herself off, fingering her pussy, thinking of her husband, thinking of the dog. But even though she came in a whirlwind of fire there was still that bit of dissatisfaction, something in her cunt that needed another thing, another person to take care of it. Her dreams continued, stronger than ever up to Saturday morning.

"Where are you going?" Joyce asked, pouring her coffee, then settling behind the kitchen table and sipping it.

"Oh, just down to Griffith Park, near the observatory. I guess some of them weren't very imaginative in picking out a place," Debbie said, sipping her milk.

Joyce stared at her daughter. She was so young, and yet older than she in many ways. The girl wiped the milk moustache off her upper lip. It was times like these the woman wanted to wrap her arms around her daughter and protect her. But Debbie would have pushed her away. She was a big girl now, almost a woman. And perhaps… perhaps, more of a woman than she realized. Joyce put down her coffee, raising one eyebrow, studying her daughter carefully. Had she… had she been with a man? Oh, it was so useless, so stupid to ask that question even to herself. So what if she had? Hadn't her mother slept with a dog, carried on with an animal? Who was she to point some accusing finger. At least Debbie-if she had fucked-had kept within her own species!

Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door.

"You get it mom, will you? I've gotta go upstairs for a second," Debbie said breathlessly, pushing away the chair and rushing out of the kitchen.

Joyce sighed, gathered the dressing gown tightly around her waist and shuffled out of the kitchen after her daughter. On the way she kicked Rex lightly on the chin when he tried lifting the hem of her gown with his long snout.

"Yes?" Joyce stood in the doorway, one hand on the molding. In front of her she saw a tall handsome, thickly built man dressed in white t-shirt and white tennis shorts. His darkly tanned flesh stood out handsomely against that kind of clothing. She felt a little tremor pass through her pussy as she backed away and invited him in.

"I'm Ray Tiffany… Doctor Ray Tiffany," he said, noticing Joyce's discomfort.

Oh, yes, from the hospital. The picnic. Well, I'm sure you're going to have a beautiful day for it," Joyce said.

She was unsettled, feeling so nervous, silly and awkward in front of this young man. His dark eyes were so sexy, so penetrating. She could swear he was mentally undressing her, mocking her, purposely putting her off her guard to.. to what? Was she going mad? Was she going to start thinking that every man looking at her wanted to… to fuck her?

"Please, sit down," Joyce said, gathering what will she had about her. Her cunt continued to flutter as she felt her ass settle into the sofa cushion. Ray was sitting opposite her on the edge of a large stuffed chair, his legs spread widely apart, his hands on either knee. Joyce noticed a big roll of cockmeat pressing hard against his tight-fitting tennis shorts. Was he wearing jockeys? Was he naked under those briefs? And if he was, what was she doing letting her only daughter out on a picnic with this man?