Tonight was his night. Tonight he had the power and he was going to use it.
He hadn't seen Rena in a while. She seemed to get more curvy every time he saw her. Today she was dressed in a long skirt, high tan boots, and a frilly white blouse. She was wearing her hair longer so that it fell past her shoulders.
He could tell that she still wasn't quite sure what to think about him. She was still prim and proper, as if she'd drop dead at the sight of a man's cock. He couldn't picture her as the wanton little bitch Jennifer had described.
"How have you been, Rena," he asked.
"Just fine, Tom," she said.
Both Jennifer and Rena looked at him with puzzled expressions. Tom was really enjoying himself. He grinned at them as he took another swallow of his drink.
"Jennifer and I have been having quite a conversation tonight," Tom said.
"Really?" Rena questioned.
She was making her voice cold, attempting to treat him as she always had. But it wasn't going to work this time. He had all the trump cards.
"Yes," Tom said. "Quite a conversation. And you were in a lot of it."
"Was I?" Rena asked.
"Yes," he said. "Jennifer tells me you're getting to be quite a hot little cunt."
Rena's eyes narrowed in disbelief and anger. She turned on her heel and started for the door.
"Stop," he said. "I'm not through yet."
There were tears in her eyes when she turned around.
"I don't understand," she said. "Did you bring me here just to humiliate me?"
"No," he said. "I had something else in mind."
This time Rena went pale. He had started to get to her, all right. It was time for the fun and games to begin. She wasn't going to be so cold by the time he was through with her.
"I want you," he said. "I want some of that sweet cunt you've been so free with."
"I don't have to stay here," she said.
"No," he said, shrugging, "you don't have to stay. Walk on out the door. But I'm going to beat hell out of my wife when you get outside, and don't ever try to call here again. I own her now, you see. Body and soul. So you make your Goddamn choice."
"My God," Jennifer said softly.
"Strip," he said. "Both of you."
Rena bit her lip nervously as she started undoing the buttons of her blouse. Tom's prick jumped excitedly as she shrugged the blouse off her shoulders. She was wearing a low cut black bra that revealed plenty of her creamy flesh. She couldn't look at him as she reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra.
"Sweet," he said softly.
Her tits were smaller than Jennifer's, but they were firm and perfectly shaped. Her nipples were large and brown. It made him hungry to suck them just looking at her.
She unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She wore a pair of black panties that were flimsy enough for him to be able to count her raven black pussy hairs.
"Leave the boots on," he said.
He rubbed his aching cock and turned his eyes to his wife. He saw that she had stripped off her halter top. Her melon-shaped tits made him feel even hotter. He took another gulp of his drink.
"Down to your pussies," he said. "Strip right down to your sweet muffs."
They were slow to respond but they finally shrugged out of their panties. Rena had to nearly rip hers off to get them over her boots, but he still wouldn't allow her to take them off.
"Very nice," he said. "Two sweet pairs of tits. Now I want to see you two kiss each other."
He had them where he wanted them and they knew it. They kissed each other gently and Jennifer felt a shiver go up her spine. This was not what she wanted, and yet she felt that same twinge of excitement.
"Not that way," Tom said. "I want to see you both really kiss. The same way you did in front of Dave Madden."
They gave each other frightened looks but again they had no choice. This time Jennifer felt Rena's mouth touching her hotly, and she tasted Rena's tongue.
"That's it," Tom said, "but press closer. I want to see your tits touching. I want to see your tongues touching, too. Give each other a little tongue."
Jennifer pulled back slightly so that Tom could see her tongue darting into Rena's mouth. Jennifer felt Rena's hands stroking her back and then dropping to her buttocks. Rena's fingers clutched her ass and pulled their pussies closer together.
Rubbing their pussies close together gave Jennifer a warm, wet feeling.
"God, yes," Tom said. "That looks good. You really look like you're getting into it."
Watching them was a real turn on for Tom. He had never seen anything like the two fantastic looking women locked together in a hot embrace.
"Kiss each other's titties," Tom said.
Rena uttered a soft cry as she stopped kissing Jennifer on the mouth and let her lips go down Jennifer's throat to the swell of her full titties. Jennifer couldn't resist the hot feelings that went through her.
It was different than when Dave Madden had been watching. She had convinced herself that she had to do what Dave Madden told her. But this time it was her husband she was getting the same feelings.
She ran her hand through Rena's thick hair as Rena's lips closed over one nipple.
"Oh, Rena," Jennifer said softly.
Rena's lips seemed hungry. Jennifer felt her titties being sucked hard. She felt her nipples growing even more swollen and she arched heir back to push more of her tit into Rena's mouth.
All the time Tom sat on the couch rubbing his crotch and grinning at them.
"Go to it, girls," he said. "Get down on the floor. You'd be more comfortable there!"
Jennifer almost dropped to the floor. She was glad of the chance for her legs were growing weaker. She pulled Rena down to the floor beside her.
Immediately Rena's hungry mouth was back at her titties. Rena gave her gentle little nips that seemed to send electric shocks down her back.
"Shit," Tom said. "Eat her pussy, Rena. Eat my wife's pussy. Put your face in her snatch. Get down there and put your tongue in her!"
Rena's lips left Jennifer's tits and her tongue traced a wet path down Jennifer's quivering belly.
"No," Jennifer said softly. "You can't, Rena."
"Don't stop her now," Tom said. "This is just getting good. Put your face between her legs, Rena. Get down there and eat her sweet muff."
Rena's lips touched Jennifer's plump cuntlips and Jennifer could fight it no longer. It just felt too good. She grabbed the back of Rena's head and humped up at her.
"Bury your face," Tom urged. "Bury your face in her pussy!"
"Ohhhh," Jennifer groaned, as she felt Rena's hot tongue parting her pussy hairs and going into her cunt.
Jennifer tightened her grip on Rena's hair. She ground herself against Rena's willing mouth as hot spasms shook her body.
"Jesus," Tom said softly.
He had never seen anything so exciting as Rena's hungry mouth down between his wife's slender legs. He could hear the sounds of Rena's mouth working on Jennifer. He could see Jennifer moving hotly from side to side.
And he could see Rena's plump ass high in the air, as Rena kept diving into Jennifer's muff.
Tom was getting horny as hell. He finished off his drink in one long gulp. He stood up and began hurriedly tearing off his clothes. He got his shirt and trousers off, and he saw his wife's eyes on his shorts.
"You're going to get it first," he said.
He pulled down his shorts and he had never felt so hard and ready. He saw her eyes widen at the sight of his waving prick. He ran his hand up and down it.
"Look bigger to you, sweetheart? It feels bigger. I think I'm going to cram it all right down your throat. Just like those others."
He walked to his wife. He dropped to his knees beside her and the head of his prick left a wet streak against her cheek.