Strands of wet cum dripped from Marilyn's lips when Jimmy's cum filled her mouth to overflowing, her throat making loud gurgling sounds as she gulped down as much as she could.
"I can't believe how much I'm coming!" the boy gasped, thrusting his spurting cock still deeper in Marilyn's mouth. "Uhhhhhh! Keep using your tongue on the head of my prick like that! Swallow all the cum I've got! Uhhhhhh!"
Exhaling with a long sigh finally, Jimmy dropped to the carpet and stretched his legs out.
Even before Marilyn let the young boy's drained prick slide out of her wet lips, she heard Blake Thomas ask with loud annoyance, "Now, who the hell are they? What is this?"
Marilyn looked up to see Ralph and Vivian Baxter standing the doorway, their eyes wide and excited at the naked spectacle before them. They stared at Marilyn – who sat between Blake and Jimmy with cum still dripping down her chin – and then over to the two squirming girls who were eagerly grinding their cunts against Derek's mouth and cock.
Ralph yelled to Marilyn, "We came by for another look and saw the lights! Hell, this is our kind of place!" Glancing back over at the wiggling Gail, Andrea and Derek, the man said enthusiastically, "I love it!"
And then Vivian, already stripping off her clothes to join in with the small group of naked people, said, "Marilyn, we're buying the house! We're buying it! After seeing this, it's the only place for us!"
"I'll be damned," Marilyn breathed to Blake, who could only shake his head in utter amazement.
CHAPTER TEN
Marilyn giggled excitedly.
Naked and face down on her own bed, she giggled again as Derek tied her slender ankles and wrists to the four bedposts with silk scarves. "Make it good and tight!" she told him, wiggling her bare ass.
"You won't get loose."
With her shapely legs spread behind her, the young blonde could feel the slick lips of her pink cunt gaping wetly, her hot juices already beginning to ooze from her hairy snatch. "Wow, my pussy's sopping!"
Derek, finished tying her to the bed, walked over and picked up a broad leather belt from the dresser. "This belt's going to sting your ass a lot more than the hairbrush," he warned her.
"I know!" Marilyn gushed, tingling already with the thought of it.
"Selling the Suttons' mansion was really a great break," Derek said to his pretty wife when he stood over her with the belt. He ran a hand lightly up the back of one of her firm thighs and gave her round little ass a squeeze. "That money should last us quite awhile."
"It sure will." Marilyn sighed dreamily, trembling. "Especially since Blake gave you a job with Thomas Realty. I kind of like the idea of you and me working together."
Raising the belt, Derek laughed softly. "At least we'll be able to keep an eye on each other."
Then he brought the belt down in a whistling arc, Marilyn stiffening with a gurgling cry when it cracked against her bare ass. She strained against the silk scarves with every muscle in her supple body, squirming wildly as Derek brought the stinging belt down across her wiggling ass repeatedly.
"Harder, Derek!" the lithe young blonde wailed. "Whip my ass off with that damn belt! Make it sting! Uhhhh! That's the way! Harder, harder! I love it! Ohhhhhhh!"