She sucked in her breath when his cock-head touched her clit.
The hot cock slid back and poised for another thrust. When it came it was harder.'
A whimper escaped from her while his cock slid back and paused. He drove back in hard.
The pulse of heat and the tingling ache remained for a time after each thrust.
She found herself whining nonsense phrases of endearment while, his hard cock rammed against her, clit again and again.
"Ooh! Give it to me faster."
He rammed up into her clit faster and faster, harder with each stroke. The searing flashes spread through her cunt and then became one continuous burn as he smashed up into her faster yet. Feeling the end coming, she tensed her every muscle and received his hammering blows.
"Ooohhh!"
Her burning cunt-juice met his searing cock stream as he shuddered against her, her tits squeezed in his grip, his cock rock-hard and jerking in her coot.
When her breathing slowed, she felt herself being lowered to the bed on her stomach. She twisted around on her back, lying between his legs. She drew her legs up and splayed them out before him and nodded when he reached for her cunt.
The tingling massage was a delight as she lay back wordlessly, smiling up at him, seeing his sweating face through her half-closed eyes. Her hips rocked in tired but grateful motions, keeping in step with the hands that did such nice things inside her tired little cunt.
After a time her hips stopped rocking. His hands stopped as well and he grasped her thighs and closed her stockinged legs. He lay beside her and kissed her.
She put an arm over his shoulder and pulled him hard against her, enjoying the feel of her softening tits pushed against his chest, her tired cunt pushing against his limp cock.
"Thank you, Dave. Thank you for making me come twice. I'm exhausted."
He looked haggard when he smiled and kissed her.
"Thank God! I thought I'd never hear those words from you."
CHAPTER SIX
Linda turned off the hot shower and picked up the towel. It felt good to rub the rough cloth over her pale-pink skin, making it glow. When her skin was dry, she took off the shower cap, letting her long blonde hair flow off her shoulders.
Her body felt so good from the shower, she wanted to leave her skin exposed to the air. Rather than put on tight panties, she found a little sheer nightie and slipped it over her head.
While she brushed her hair, she thought of her fortunes. Max had followed her back form the Mill Creek Inn again, staying well behind her for the twenty-mile drive. She hadn't even seen him after she crossed the Centralia city limits, though. Maybe his sexual appetite was still satisfied.
The doorbell rang. She went to the door and looked out through the fish eye. It was Max. She unlocked the door and opened it against the night chain.
"Good afternoon, Mrs. Cuyler," he said. "Which notebook would you like me to use, notebook A or notebook B?"
She sighed while she closed the door, released the chain, and swung the door wide.
"Come on in, Max," she said, wondering what way he intended to abuse her this time.
As the lock clicked shut, Max looked down at her transparent nightie.
"Awright! Let's retire to the bedroom."
He stripped quickly while she stood uncertainly, wondering what he wanted her to do. When Max was naked he took the hem of her nightie and pulled it up over her arms and head. He took their combined clothes and tossed them, in a wad, through the door to the bathroom.
He turned to Linda and ran his hands up over her hips and to her tits, squeezing them roughly. She stood still while he abused her, wishing he would get it over with and then leave her alone.
He picked her up by the waist and then sat on the bed with her on his lap, her ass turned to him, his rough hands spreading her thighs apart. When her legs were spread straight out, he worked his middle finger through her outer cunt-lips, pushed through the inner lips, and probed deeper.
His finger ran in all the way to the knuckles, and she felt a warm tingle as he withdrew. He drew out all the way to the fingertip, then he rammed it back in deep while his other hand squeezed her tit. He finger-fucked her faster and faster, making a hot tingle in her cunt.
Then he stopped and hooked his finger in her pussy and slowly ran it up just inside her cunt-lips. She felt the burning even as he approached her clit.
She whined when he touched her clit.
She couldn't stop her hips from jerking up whenever he fingered her clit.
Again and again, his finger hooked back in her cunt to push the nub of her clit.
Her whine changed to a scream as he fingered her roughly. Then Max shifted position. His stiff cock poked up between his legs. He lay back on the bed, pulling her back on top of him, her legs still spread straight out.
He worked his cock up into her outer cunt-lips, and he reached down and forced her inner lips open and pushed the head of his cock inside. When he tipped his hips up, his cock-head thrust deep inside her cunt.
Now he grabbed her tits and held her back against him while he fucked up deep within her, pushing his cock its full length into her cunt. While he fucked her, she found their image in the tilted dresser mirror. For a moment she forgot he was abusing her and watched her cunt in fascination.
Then he reached down with one hand and grabbed his cock-shaft and guided it higher as it thrust in just inside her cunt-lips, burning its way like his finger toward her clit.
She screamed and jerked her hips up, just as he withdrew and started back up.
He fucked against her clit harder and harder, faster and faster. She wanted to just passively let him fuck her and leave but she couldn't stop rolling her hips to his motions. The burning stabs of hot pain flowed together into one searing flash as she tensed her hips with the flow of her cunt-juice.
He hammered his cock up against her clit a few more times and then tensed his body as his hot jism spurted into her.
Max's hips stopped quivering when his cum stopped pumping into her. He slid his cock out and reached down and closed her legs and lifted her by the hips and set her on her back beside him. She lay quietly, letting her breathing slow down.
After a short time, he said, "That wasn't bad, Mrs. Cuyler. It almost earned you a good report."
"Almost?"
"Yeah, I'm sure you'll do just fine and earn a good report when I let the others in," he said as he got up and started for the door.
"Others! What others?"
"Don't go away," he called out from the living room.
She was standing naked when Max came back in with a man and woman following. She put an arm over her tits and a hand on her cunt when they came in. Max laughed at her discomfiture.
"No need to be modest, Mrs. Cuyler," he said. "This is George and Ruby. Meet Linda."
George leered and said, "Hey, all right!"
"Charmed," Ruby, a tall brunette, said. She reached behind her and pulled down the zipper on her dress.
Max said, "These nice people are my friends. They've been waiting patiently for me to get you warmed up so we can make a foursome."
"Foursome?" Linda asked, already knowing what he had in mind.
"Yeah," Max said, "it's also called a daisy chain. This bed's plenty big enough. George, you take the side where you're on and I'll take this side. Linda, you take the head of the bed, Ruby the foot."
George and Ruby were both naked. George was a thirty-year-old man with sandy hair, a slightly paunchy build, and a stiff cock. Ruby was about twenty-five, had big sagging tits and a hairless, shaved pussy. Linda looked closely at the hairless cunt while they got into position.
Max twisted his body and put his mouth over Ruby's hairless cunt as she lay on her back and spread her legs. Ruby turned her neck and took George's cock in her mouth.
She felt her legs being spread. When she looked at him, George was smiling at her as he pushed her thighs wide. He put his mouth over her fringe of blonde cunt-hair, and she twisted her upper body and took Max's cock in her mouth.