Ralph wasted no time in the clinging shit hole that might be his wife's, or her twin sister's. He couldn't tell. He didn't care her asshole was warm, soft and deep, and that was all that mattered. He fucked Wanda's ass with a frenzy of wild joy.
For Wanda it was all a new and utterly insane sensation. She felt the soft warmth of her sister's body writhing beneath her, cunt to cunt in grinding ecstasy. Right in front of her eyes, she watched her husband's cock lance in and out of her sister's mouth. And Wilma, who only a short time before would have choked rather than suck a man's cock… she was happily sucking and moaning to get more.
In her ass, Wanda felt the urgent throbbing of Ralph's big cock. Tremors of wild passion pulsed hot in her dark tube. Ralph felt Wanda's tense ass constrictions and he wailed with eye watering delight as he hammered his long dick in and out.
"This must be Wilma," Ralph said between strokes. "Unngh! Feels just like the ass I had last night."
"But the ass you had last night could have been Wanda," Jack said.
"Right – I won't know until I've fucked both!"
I'm Wilma, Wilma wanted to scream, but with the meat of Jack's big cock plugging her throat, "Yumm-wummma," was all she got out. She felt a hot swelling of disgust, knowing… almost being able to feel… her own husband was happily fucking her twin sister's ass.
Wanda also felt a writhing discontent. One-on-one, she'd come to enjoy the frantic pleasures of restraint, but now bound atop her squirming twin, their two husbands humping without knowing which was which… or caring… she felt trapped and used like a helpless rat in a laboratory cage.
If only she could get her hands free, curve her slender fingers on Jack's balls, then he'd know. Her sly, ball-teasing strokes were something Wilma had yet to learn. But Wanda couldn't move her arms even an inch without feeling the cruel tug of twisted cloth binding her wrists.
"Bastard!" Wanda cried at her husband Jack. "Let me suck your stinking prick… then you'll know who's who. My mouth is slick and hot, and my throat is deep and tight!"
"Wwwwwhhhaaaa?" Wilma, gulped as Jack jerked his throbbing cock from her mouth and jammed it between Wanda's begging lips without missing a beat.
Wanda groaned, sucking madly on his thick shaft, massaging the quaking cum pipe with her darting tongue. With one hot prick reaming her throat and another drumming steadily in and out of her ass, Wanda felt a moment of near total delight.
But Ralph drew back, pulling his cock from her writhing ass just as her passions were beginning to soar. He slanted his prick down and rammed it into Wilma's juicy cunt.
"Aaah!" Wilma moaned, her cunt muscles squeezing in a riot of joy. Wilma bucked so violently that if Wanda had not been firmly tied down, she'd have been tossed off on the floor, and Jack along with her, dragged by the cock gripped so firmly in Wanda's sucking lips.
"Ungh!" Ralph said with a grunt of frustrated desire. The writhing ass bound between him and the pussy below kept him from driving in more than half of his long prick. And he still had no idea which was his wife. He almost crushed the breath out of Wanda by driving into Wilma's seething cunt.
"Whaaaa!" Wanda howled gushing a jet of hot breath up the heaving tube of Jack's long cock.
"Yeceoooow!" Jack jerked back in delighted shock. He could feel his balls swelling like they might explode, not just from the steaming pressure of cumn swirling inside, but from the searing blast shot into his dick each time Ralph rammed his cock into Wilma's pussy.
The two women cried sing-song wails of joy. Ralph's savage thrusting ground their two clits together harder than before. Honey from Wanda's cunt dripped into the spread lips of Wilma's. Wilma's cunt twitched, trying to get a better grip on Ralph's hammering cock head.
"It's no use this way," Ralph said, squinting intently as he fucked half his dick into the bucking, double-wet twat. "I can't tell which is which."
"Neither can I," Jack said with a groan. "But there's another way we might find out."
"Whaaat's that?" Ralph's dick root ached for the wet grip of cunt. Instead he felt the crack of a writhing ass wedged firmly against his shaft.
From his position at the head of the bed, Jack could see the belt on the floor. "Beat it out of them!" he suggested with a savage grunt.
"I'd rather – unnngh! – beat it in!" Ralph exclaimed. He felt the surging power of jism boiling in his nuts. "Eh, going to cuuuum!" Ralph moaned, wishing he could have it until he got his big dick was jammed all the way in.
"Mmmmmmeeee too!" Jack said. His aching nuts couldn't stand another stinging moment of Wanda's hot cock-sucking.
Wanda sucked harder on her husband's cock, pulling as she wiggled the crack of her ass back to squeeze the root of Ralph's hot dick as he fucked into Wilma below.
As their two lust-crazed cunts grated together, both women screamed in sheer delight. Wanda's shrill cry came out muffled because of the prick steaming in the wet grip of her throat. The force of her passionate wail hissed into Jack's cock and triggered the hot charge swelling in his balls.
"Yyyyyaaaah!!" Jack cried when he felt a thick spurt shoot through the full length of his cock.
"Uuuummmm!" Wanda eagerly sucked his cum, lashing his prick with her tongue.
Wilma arched her back, twisting and moaning tense cries of delight as Ralph's cock fired its first blast. She could feel the cream spray the walls of her tight cunt and seep to the depths he'd been trying to reach.
For two long minutes, both cocks spit rushing surges of delight. The two bound sisters trembled, grinding their clits together in furious strokes of sheer delight. With her mouth jammed full of spurting cock, Wanda's choked-off cries sounded like a watery echo of Wilma's intense joy.
Jack hardly paused for breath. When Wanda's sucking ups had drained and swallowed his last drop, he rocked back and pulled his dripping cock from her sealed lips that released it with a "pop".
"Untie that bitch on top," Jack said. "The one with cum dripping down her chin."
Ralph moved in a daze, still quaking from the thrill of fucking cunt while an anxious ass ground hotly on the exposed root of his long shaft.
"What now?" Ralph asked when he'd freed the knots at the four corners of the bed.
"Stand them up," Jack said. "Tie them back to back so we can see both faces…"
"And both cunts," Ralph added with a grin.
Jack had the belt in his hand, swaying like a snake about to strike.
"No!" the twins cried as one.
Ralph took the belt off Wilma's neck, not knowing for certain that it was her. He did catch a look of desperate pleading in her eyes but then he saw the same look on the other side as he bound the twins by their wrists and ankles back to back. A belt flicked restlessly in his right hand.
"Game's over!" Jack said. "Which of you is my fucking wife?"
Both mouths trembled, but neither woman could say anything. They were too weak from the thrill of orgasm, and they quaked with fear of hissing leather belts.
"You, cock-breath – the one with cum smeared all over your chin… you must be Wilma, because Wanda never gave me a blow job as good as what I just got."
"No!" Wilma blurted out. The force of her cry sent dribbles of jizz dripping down her leg. She shook with fear, wishing desperately that she'd never started this crazy game of pretending to be her twin. "I'm Wilma!"
"No, I am!" Wanda insisted. She yearned to know how far the two men would go.
Ralph's eyes blazed and he lashed out with the belt in his right hand. The biting strap hit Wilma just above her gleaming cunt hair and raised a stinging welt.
Wilma yelped a tortured cry and staggered back, thrusting Wanda nearer to Jack and the hissing slash of his long belt.
The heated glare in Jack's narrow eyes chilled Wanda with fear. She knew the teasing game had gone on too long.
Ralph lashed out again, unleashing all the power of his frustration… hoping the sharp crack of heavy leather echoed off the heaving tits of the wife who had denied him for so long.