Harvey watched in utter absorption as Betty sucked and licked her husband's cock, and involuntarily drew nearer to get a better view. Betty was proving to be more versatile than he had imagined and he was beginning to feel sorry that she was reconciled with her husband. It appeared to him that now that they had made up, they would no longer look for outside distractions. Still, everything had its good side, and in this case, it was obvious that there was a rapport between himself and Selma, not to mention between Selma and Jean!
Still, he was sorry that Betty no longer found him the chief attraction. She was a real fire-bomb, the kind he really liked, and she was really chewing and sucking on that cock of her husband's, just like she had on his a little while back. But Harvey was also beginning to feel distinctly left out, and that was a sensation that he definitely didn't relish. But he was not to be put off and carefully edged closer to Mrs. Fletcher's enticingly dangling buttocks.
Betty, engrossed in her task, got a start when she felt hands once more running like a little insects over the satiny mounds of her buttocks. She knew that it was Harvey, accustomed as she was to his strong, firm grasp, and wished silently that he'd go away. But her wish was not to be granted and again she felt the insistent probing of his insatiable penis as it nudged at the tender flesh of her still tingling vagina. She couldn't suppress a moan, which muffled around her husband's thrusting cock as Harvey began to guide his lust-swollen cock-head into the moistly receptive orifice of her pussy. And, in a moment, he had inserted it into the velvety opening, his hands holding her firmly in place.
"Aaaaaahhhhh… oooohhhhhh…" she sighed around her husband's hardened shaft of excited flesh. Unconsciously, she thrust back with her buttocks and encouraged Harvey's questing penis to enter her hungrily welcoming belly. He responded eagerly, plowing into her soft, yielding depths with a single, strong stroke.
"… uuuummmmpppphhhh…" she breathed as he hit bottom, the hard rubbery head touching enticingly against the sensitive tip of her cervix.
Without hesitation, Harvey began a slow, rhythmic sawing in and out and Betty found that she was sucking on her husband's hotly palpitating cock in time to Harvey's fucking behind. Betty wondered what Doug was thinking, knowing that Harvey was penetrating her from behind while she was sucking his cock, but she was sure he didn't mind. Anyway, he was in a world of his own, his breathing coming in ragged pants, his whole body tremoring with spasms of convulsive pleasure.
Betty's own body was alive with spine-tingling sensations, and she thrust her quivering ass backwards to welcome Harvey's powerful instrokes. Her breasts were trembling, the nipples hard and erect, and as if aware of her desire, Harvey suddenly brought his hands forward and began to caress and knead the voluptuous flesh, making her mewl with unrestrained pleasure. Her cheeks were convoluted as she sucked desperately on her husband's pulsating shaft, her lips slipping up and down the long, slippery length. Her hand was squeezing convulsively on the churning testicles cradled in her palm, and she could sense the tumultuous seething taking place in their dark cavern.
Her eyes half-closed, she barely noticed that a shape was moving towards Doug, and then, realization drawing, her eyes flew open when she saw what was happening.
Jean was settling herself on her husband's face!
Carefully, she placed the pink, moist furrow of her pussy on Doug's surprised mouth. For a moment, Betty could only stare in surprise, and then she saw, to her amazement, that Doug was flicking out with his tongue, darting it into the velvety softness of the girl's vibrating cunt.
Eagerly, she clamped her thighs on either side of Doug's perspiring face and rimmed his nose and mouth with her flowering vagina. A look of unadulterated pleasure flushed her features and she began to moan and gasp as Doug started to lick and suck at her trembling pussy.
Betty continued to suck her husband's granite-hard penis. It felt like a separate living entity in her mouth, breathtakingly alive and tingling with innumerable sensations. Harvey was panting behind her as he rammed his long, lunging cock into her helplessly aroused pussy, and Betty realized that she was in the middle of an incredible daisy-chain of sucking and fucking. She was sucking her husband's cock while Harvey fucked into her from behind, and at the same time, Doug was licking and slavering at Jean's openly proffered pussy. The thought of how they all must appear, strung out across the floor, four naked bodies moaning and quivering with rapidly rising passion, formed a lewd pornographic picture in Betty's mind and gave her an illicit quiver of pleasure. At one time, she would have thought it was disgusting, immoral, wrong. But now, she didn't care about any of that. They were all enjoying it – that was the main thing.
But there was more to follow. Betty stared, with disbelieving eyes, as Selma, feeling undoubtedly left out, settled herself in front of Jean, and positioning herself with lewdly splayed thighs, afforded the dark-haired girl access to the moistly pulsating cleft of her vagina. Betty just couldn't believe it as she watched Jean's tongue snake out and swipe the blonde's quivering pussy with rapidly increasing sweeps. Selma was obviously tremendously excited already and Betty thought she could see the hardened knob of Selma's clitoris peeping out through the curling tendrils of golden pussy hair.
Now Betty realized she was involved in a quintet of lascivious passion and every pore and nerve in her body was aflame with added pleasure. The obscene chain stretched right across the floor and the room resounded wit moans and wet sluicing sounds of oral lovemaking. Every tongue seemed to dip and dart in precision unison with the tempo set by Harvey's still plunging cock and the shivers of passion reverberated all the way from Harvey to Selma. The level of the sensual tension was rising rapidly and Betty knew that it couldn't last.
It was Harvey who broke it.
With a deep, incoherent moan, he made one last dynamic drive into Betty, and then he was there! Almost immediately, Betty felt the onrush of his seething white fluid as it flowed into her lust-ridden pussy in a foaming cascade, and she knew that she was near to climaxing herself. But Doug was there first. His prick seemed to dive almost uncontrollably to her feverishly working mouth and she felt the welcoming flood of his hot, raining sperm in her mouth. It seemed to fill her to overflowing, but she managed to drink every drop, savoring it completely, thankful for the wonderful opportunity of tasting her husband's sperm. Then she realized, from the violent shaking of her husband's body that Selma and Jean were cumming, too. They were all reaching an orgasm together!
And after that, everything went blank. She remembered feeling the first spasms of excruciating pleasure, recalled the convulsive shudders that shook her frame, but it seemed to all overpower her to the extent that her head began to spin round and round and she finally sank into a satiated, blissful oblivion.
CHAPTER NINE
It was well after midnight when Harvey, Selma and Jean finally left. The rest of the evening had passed in a blur, as far as Betty was concerned. Her semiconscious state after the quintet had all climaxed together didn't last long, and she found herself being roped in to try all kinds of new positions and ways. After a while, it all lost its savor, to her way of thinking, and she got the impression that Doug felt the same way.
At about midnight, she had made her way to the kitchen, and assisted by Jean, made some coffee and sandwiches. It was at this period that she got an opportunity of telling Doug everything. She told him all about the modeling jobs, and how she had met Harvey in the first place. Now that she had unburdened herself, she felt much better. Of course, it helped that Doug was so understanding. It gave her a secret feeling of pleasure to realize that Doug had actually broken off with Selma and had intended making up with her. So, looking back on it all, she was glad that things had worked out they way they did. Because if she hadn't got involved with Harvey, it was doubtful that things would have gone smoothly with her and Doug. But now there was no question of any problems of that sort.