Alta saw that Virginia's buttocks had suddenly spasmed and tightened around the hot, moist valley. With a lusty grunt Alta shoved her face into the tremoring valley. The tip of her extended tongue began to probe and tickle the hot and tight rosebud.
Penny saw the look of lusty pleasure on Virginia's face as the two girls' tongues probed and licked the panting Virginia from the front and from the back. Penny's fingers slid all the way up the insides of her thighs until her fingertips had made contact with the moist and sensitive lips of her own pussy. Penny began to tremble, experiencing the same ecstatic sensations that she knew were simultaneously crackling through Virginia's body.
Penny suddenly jerked erect and remained motionless, matching the similar reaction of the three girls. Gwen and Alta had pulled their heads backwards. Their tongues were no longer making contact with the moist openings that they'd been devouring. Virginia stood as still as a statue. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were wide, mirroring her surprise.
"I said, where is everybody?" Brad repeated.
He moved a few more steps down the basement stairway before he was able to see the four girls. After a quick, enveloping glance he added softly, "Oh, there you are."
Driving back from town he'd been thinking about the three girls he'd left in the house that morning, and remembering the things they'd done the night before. Although he was concentrating on the road, he was actually seeing the lusty naked bodies with the beautiful seductive tits. By the time he'd stopped the car and entered the house, his cock was hot and swollen.
Now his erection throbbed and flamed in the crotch of his slacks as he caught sight of the four girls, briefly motionless. It was a wild and erotic sight. Gwen and Alta had been feasting on the tall, dark-haired woman, while Penny's fingers had been plunging in and out of her golden, gorged pussy.
Alta explained, "It's only Brad." She shoved her head forward, and her long tongue again skewered into the succulent valley of Virginia's buttocks.
"I can't let him see me like this!" Virginia complained. She lurched away from Gwen and Alta, pulling up the top of her pantyhose.
"It's all right!" Penny called out.
Brad continued down the stairway. His flickering glance savored the distended tits of the four girls. He especially noted the darkening blotch between the thighs of the woman's blue pantyhose, moistened by the juice from her seeping cunt. His cock was a hard and throbbing piston, straining to get out of his clothes and plunge itself into the slit of the woman with the alabaster skin.
Gwen got to her feet. "Brad, this is Virginia."
"Hi, Virginia." He stripped off his sports shirt and unfastened the waistband of his slacks. He stripped them and his shorts down his legs. Seconds later he was as naked as the three girls. Only Virginia was still partially dressed.
Gwen's eyes flashed wickedly. She glanced over at Alta and tipped her head towards the stairway. "Alta, why don't you help me with the groceries that Brad brought back?"
"Well-oh, sure," Alta agreed, and then she grinned. "Come on, Penny, you can help, too."
"All right." Penny struggled to her feet. She was disappointed that Brad had returned when he did because her body still pulsed with the sensational rapture of her rising climax. She felt the fresh rush of heat when she imagined what might happen next. She and the other two girls would pretend they were leaving. Actually the three of them would then sneak back to watch Brad ball Virginia.
"I need a drink," Virginia mumbled. She picked up the fresh drink of straight scotch which Penny had poured for her a while ago.
Brad realized that the three girls were going towards the stairway, but he paid no attention to them. He was completely absorbed in looking at Virginia. She had tipped up the glass. As the ice cubes slid forward towards her mouth, liquid gushed out from the sides of her lips. Two tiny streams splashed onto the upper sides of her hard and upturned snowy tits. The liquid parted and trickled down both sides of the mounds, then crept down her milky-white belly to become absorbed by the tops of her blue pantyhose.
I'll have a drink too," Brad said.
He walked up to the side of Virginia and slid his arm around her hot and supple waist. He slipped his hand under the raised arm and snuggled the palm under her fiery tit. Then he lowered his head and firmed his lips around the moist and scotch-flavored pink, rubbery nipple.
"No!" Virginia yelled.
Her elbows crashed against the back of his head. She dropped the glass and whirled out of his grasp. She ran towards the stairway and hurried up the steps.
And then Brad heard her pounding against the door. She jiggled the knob and screamed for the girls to unlock the door and let her out of the basement.
Brad's eyes flickered hotly while he grinned up at her. Apparently the three girls were determined that he fuck this lusty Virginia.
And that was exactly what he intended to do.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Brad stood at the foot of the stairway, staring up at Virginia. She was on the top step with her back against the door. Standing in her high-heeled pumps she appeared to be a tall and lusty Amazon. Her creamy tits jutted out majestically under the dim light; her shapely legs and thighs, sheathed in the sheer blue pantyhose, quivered like the legs of a filly in heat. Brad stared lustily at the dark moist blotch that was slowly widening in her crotch.
"I'm going to fuck you," he rasped. "And you know it"
"No-no! I won't let you!"
"If you want to fight me, that's all right with me."
His cock tremored inches from his bare belly while he moved up one step. This was great! Virginia was the first female that had come to the house who pretended that she didn't want to have about a half a foot of hot cock shoved up her cunt. He continued up the stairway.
"Get away from me!" she panted. "Get away!"
She whipped her head from side to side, like a trapped animal looking for an avenue of escape. Then her right arm suddenly shot forward. Her hand grabbed the coiled piece of short plastic clothesline that was hanging on a nail. She shook her hand before her arm lashed forward. He felt the sting of the uncoiled line as it whipped across his left arm.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Brad ducked his head and threw up his arms to protect his eyes.
While the repeated lashes of the line bit into his arms and shoulders he began to retreat, wishing now that the girls hadn't locked him in the basement with this wild bitch.
"Yes!" Virginia grunted lustily. "You want me to fight back! I know it! You want me to come on strong-wild and savage! You want a woman that fights you-a hot and horny cunt that really turns you on!"
"I don't know!" he yelled. "What the hell's come over you?"
With his head down and still shielding his face with his arms, he continued to retreat across the basement floor while the stinging lashes of the line slashed across the tops of his bare shoulders and pained his arms and biceps.
"Get down on your knees!" Virginia commanded.
"Fuck you!" he yelled in reply.
He pulled himself erect and stood motionless in front of her, with his arms hanging at his sides. His glance held hers, and he saw the passion and the fury behind the dark eyelashes. Her swollen lips formed a straight line. Her jaws were clenched; her hard, upturned tits jiggled each time her arm moved and the line lashed the tops of his shoulders. But she wasn't aiming at his face or eyes.
He stood arrogantly in front of her, and he began to notice that the fury and intensity of her whipping began to decrease. The slashes were coming less frequently now. The blows were lighter while her glance concentrated on his gorged and angled erection.
"Nooooo," Virginia murmured huskily. "Noooo, it's not going to be that at all. You're not going to fuck me, like you said. Because I'm the one who'll decide. And I want you, Brad!"