"Ohhhh wow!" Marilyn sobbed finally, sliding her mouth off of Andrea's dripping snatch. She let the girl's legs free, then rested her damp cheek on Andrea's hairy crotch. "I've come enough for twenty women! Twenty horny women, at that!"
Sliding the humming cock-shaped vibrator out of Marilyn's swollen snatch, Andrea gasped and lay her pretty head back on the carpet. "Come here and kiss me."
Marilyn raised up, then turned around and crawled onto Andrea's sweaty body. She kissed the girl lingeringly, her hot pussy pressing into the plump bulge of Andrea's, her hands finding her firm tits.
Teasing at Marilyn's lips with her tongue tip, Andrea breathed, "We're going to have to do this again sometime."
"We sure are." Marilyn giggled softly. "How about in fifteen minutes or so?"
And when she pressed her quivering cunt tighter to Andrea's, she felt the dark-haired girl's thighs spread wide.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"You're driving me crazy!" Derek exploded, actually slamming his fist down on the kitchen table. "I know you're trying to sell that fucking mansion, but it's the same thing night after night – you out until after midnight, and me sitting home alone!"
"We've been through all this before," Marilyn said wearily. She had another appointment to show the Sutton house tonight and was in a hurry to get there. "I can't help it if it takes so long to show the place. It's a big house."
"I just don't like it, Marilyn!" he continued heatedly. "And another thing what's with this new bit of yours about having me spank your ass every night? Just where did you pick that habit up?"
With some nervousness, Marilyn said, "I didn't pick it up anywhere. It was my own idea. Besides, it turns me on for some reason."
Derek was silently thoughtful for a long moment. He exhaled loudly, then asked with less anger than before. "What happened with that rich little bitch you showed the house to? Hasn't she made up her mind yet?"
Marilyn shook her head. "You mean Andrea McAllister. No, she keeps telling me she wants to think about it some more."
Which was the truth. But what she didn't tell Derek was that in the three days that had passed since Marilyn had first shown Andrea the house, the two horny girls had met there every night. And during those three nights, they had managed to eat each other out in every singe bedroom, the two of them squirming naked on the thick carpeting and passing the daisy-covered vibrator back and forth often.
After which, Marilyn would come home and have Derek paddle her bare ass with the hairbrush until she could barely move.
"Anyway," Marilyn continued to Derek, "I'm showing the house to a couple that called about the ad this afternoon."
It disappointed her that she wouldn't see Andrea McAllister tonight, but, after all, selling the Sutton place was what her job called for.
"Will you try to get home early?" Derek asked. Marilyn smiled at him, her thoughts on the stinging paddling she would have him give her later.
Ralph and Vivian Baxter turned out to be an easy-going couple in their forties who were genuinely enthusiastic about the Sutton house.
"It's so spacious!" Vivian Baxter said happily as they moved through the mansion with Marilyn. Tail and willowy with auburn hair that cascaded to her shoulders, Vivian inspected every aspect of the house with the same bubbling excitement. "And look how private it is!"
"It is very secluded," her husband agreed. Ralph Baxter was tanned and muscular, a lean man who had the look of a natural athlete. He explained to Marilyn, "We'd like a place with a great deal of privacy."
Marilyn said, "The pounds are so large, the neighbors are alt too far from the house to see anything. Even the pool in the back has a high fence around it."
"Let's go see the pool," Vivian suggested immediately.
As the three of them walked back to the well-lit pool area, Vivian told Marilyn, "In case you're wondering, what we're looking for is a house big enough and private enough to have 'swinger' parties in."
"You mean sex orgies?" Marilyn asked with some surprise.
"That's right," Ralph nodded, picking up on her obvious interest in the matter. "My wife and I both believe in total sexual freedom. Fucking is as natural to us as eating or drinking."
The night was extremely warm, and Marilyn was already sweating through her summer dress. The casual manner with which Ralph Baxter spoke of fucking made Marilyn sweat even more, and she could feel her panties beginning to cling to her skin.
"It's heated." The pretty salesgirl referred to the pool once they were in the enclosure. She stood by while Ralph and Vivian looked everything over. "Well, what do you think?" she asked at length.
Vivian giggled suddenly. "I think I'd like a quick dip in the pool right now."
"A nude swim," Ralph added. He glanced to Marilyn. "Do you want to join us?"
"Well, I don't know…" the young blonde shrugged, unsure.
Already wiggling out of her clothes, Vivian coaxed, "It's so hot and sticky tonight. Come on what could a quick swim hurt?"
Quickly naked, the slender redheaded woman stood before Marilyn as if displaying her body. Vivian's bare tits were no more than a handful each of firm flesh, yet her nipples were huge. Through the kinky red hair which covered her crotch he could see the slick lips of her wet cunt.
"Come on," Vivian urged Marilyn. "You'll enjoy it."
"Now, don't try to force her." Ralph came up beside his slinky wife. Naked also, it was obvious he had more in mind than swim by the way his mammoth cock jutted out hard and straight. "Marilyn's a big girl and can make up her on mind."
While the sexy salesgirl stood watching, the nude couple jumped into the huge pool giggling like two little kids. They frolicked in the water, playfully grabbing and splashing at one another, their antics so blatantly sexual in nature as when Vivian ducked beneath the surface to take Ralph's cock slid into her mouth that Marilyn finally unbuttoned the front of her clinging dress.
"What the hell?" The pretty blonde giggled, in a moment as naked as the other two. "Make room for me!" she called to them.
Diving in headlong with a supple, fluid motion, Marilyn glided underwater about twenty feet, then surfaced beside Ralph and Vivian with an easy laugh. The water made her bare flesh tingle delightfully, her blonde hair hanging wetly down the back of her neck.
"Ummm, the water feels great!" the lithe-limbed salesgirl sighed. "I was so hot under that dress, I was itchy."
Ralph and Vivian both reached for her at the same time, one on each side of her.
"You've got fantastic tits, dear," the sexy older woman said, her nimble fingers gliding over Marilyn's silky skin. She tweaked at the pretty girl's puckered nipples, making them harden quickly. "Oh, and your pink little nipples are so perfect!"
Treading water on Marilyn's other side, the well-built man ran his hand up her bare thigh and cupped her hairy crotch.
Marilyn stiffened with a quiet, "Oh!" when Ralph's fingers deftly separated and then probed between her thick cunt-lips. His other hand cupping the rubbery cheeks of her naked ass, the man began to slowly work his fingers in and out of her tight cunt.
"You've got me trembling!" Marilyn breathed, reaching for Ralph's shoulders to hold herself up in the water. Spreading her knees, she shivered with the delicious feel of his fingers exploring her slippery snatch. "Both of you are really getting me hot!"
"Let's get over in the shallow end," Vivian said, her hands squeezing her exquisitely round tits eagerly.
With Marilyn hanging onto Ralph's neck, the three of them moved down the pool slowly, Marilyn's breathing the whole time growing progressively more ragged as the man's fingers massaged her hairy pussy.
As soon as they were in the shallow end, they moved to the edge of the pool, the water line about midway on the man's chest, yet shoulder high for the two naked women.