"Oh, hurry… hurry… I'm going to cum! OH, God, fuck me hard!" Mimi cried as she ground her loins savagely against both pistoning cocks, stretching both her ravaged lower passages. "Ohhhhh… yes… yes! That's it! Fill me!"
Mimi was filled with wild passion, now more animal than human, a writhing, sweating mass of deranged, lust-crazed flesh that wanted to be abused… to be used. She was reveling in the humiliation of being sodomized by this savage brute with Ed pounded his surging man cock up into her hungrily milking pussy from below, and she ground her buttocks alternately against the two of them, her body bucking like the shameless bitch in heat she'd become.
She was trembling now, shivering with chilling little rivulets of sweat that poured down the widespread crevice of her buttocks and dripped from the quivering insides of her thighs. The explosive pressure welling in her belly signalled that her floodtide orgasm was close to bursting.
Ed was nearly insane with the vicarious thrill of watching this young coed go mad with lust, her head tossing wildly from side to side, her long dark hair flailing the air around her. He could see she was in the first throes of orgasm and he gaped with amazement as she screwed her buttocks lasciviously back against Lancer's sodomizing dog cock. The mammoth animal's long dangling tongue lolled from side of his powerful jaws as he fucked into the wildly waving ass cheeks from behind.
Ed fought to hold back the agonizing flood of hot sperm churning in his own ballooning balls, eagerly trying to hold out until the last precious second, lingering over every single moment of his incredible female debauchery. Then Mimi groaned loudly and fucked back against the animal madly, just as he shot forward and his scarlet jerking cock began spewing lewd animal-sperm deep up into her convulsively clasping rectum.
The sight of the thumping animal emptying his hot scalding cum into her rectum, spurting past his own cock fucking deep inside her, was all it took for Ed. With a deep groan of pleasure, his load of boiling sperm pumped up into her from beneath, spurting into her belly in explosive fiery blasts that completely filled her wildly clasping pussy, then trickled back down the shaft of his enormous, madly jerking cock and oozed down onto his emptying balls.
Suddenly, Mimi's rounded wriggling ass cheeks began contracting and quivering uncontrollably, indicating the delicious orgiastic explosion deep in her own convulsing belly as her plundered little anus squeezed and milked insanely.
"Oh, my God! I'm going to… oh, delicious… FUCK! It's so… so good! Ohhhh…"
She whimpered, moaned, then wailed loudly, crushing her loins down against Ed's spurting manhood, then her buttocks back against Lancer's spewing animal cock, then down again and back again, down and back, harder, faster, her sucking cuntal sheath clasping, grasping with insatiable hunger. Her nakedly churning body had gone out of control, skewering down and back, down and back, with bruising force, her mouth falling open slackly, her nostrils flaring, a near-shrieking cry escaping her lips as she screwed herself onto first one cock, then the other, her infernally hot moist cunt clinging, milking, squeezing ravenously.
Then she was there! "Oh, God," she cried. "I'm going to cummmmm!"
CHAPTER TEN
Mimi glanced down at her wristwatch and her mouth fell slack. My Lord it was almost ten-thirty in the morning and she had to drive into campus for an eleven thirty exam! Quickly, she patted Lancer on the head and darted for the main house to grab the car keys and sped on into Davis.
Life had changed since that afternoon with Lancer, Carrie and Ed. Changed drastically, and all for the better! Her money problems had ironed out now that she was living out at Bartholomew's Kennels and not having to pay room and board in a crowded, woman-dominated dormitory where you had to keep hours or face a firing squad of interrogators because you happened to feel like 'having a good time' one night. That left tuition as her only expense and Ed, generously enough, was taking care of that responsibility in exchange for a few 'favors' as he chose to call those long evenings of lovemaking.
Her life was under control at last. Her grades were edging up there towards a dazzling four point again, despite Horse-Face Osborn's prejudice toward her.
Life had a way of evening itself out. For every positive there was a negative, and Mimi Spender was feeling very good these days about that knowledge.