"She's awfully dry, Walt," he complained at last.
Horn let Wendy's spit-soaked nipple pop from his mouth and gave her a little frown. Apparently it was part of the deal that she be hot and horny for these two pawing middle-aged men. Well, to hell with that. Nobody had told her she'd have to take part in a minor orgy.
"I'll get her ready," Horn said grimly.
They exchanged places, Anderson returning to fondle Wendy's big heaving breasts and Horn reaching into her crotch. Wendy felt just a glimmer of excitement then, recalling how deliciously the Senator had played with her pussy last night. She sighed softly as she felt him taking her dry little clit between his fingers.
"Now just relax, dear," he said soothingly. "We want you to enjoy the evening just as much as we're enjoying it."
He began to knead her clit, briskly, expertly, just as he'd done before. Wendy really didn't want to let herself go in front of two men, but she couldn't help the violent surge of excitement she felt when Horn began to frig her sensitive little clit. Immediately her pussy began to swell and moisten.
"That's it," Horn crooned. "That's the girl."
Wendy reddened, knowing he could feel the growing wetness in her pussy. But there was nothing she could do to stop it, not as long as he was kneading her clit so deliciously. She grew more and more relaxed, sinking back with a little sigh while Horn frigged her and Anderson fondled her boobs.
"It won't be long, Nels," Horn said. "I know just how to get her hot."
"Good," Anderson said. "There's nothing worse than fucking a dry cunt."
Again Wendy had the feeling that she wasn't even a human being to them, that they didn't give a shit about her feelings or wishes. They talked as if she was a giant doll made solely for their amusement. At least it helped that she was getting some real fun out of the game now. Horn's expert fingers kneaded faster and faster on her horny little clit, making her sigh and writhe.
Meanwhile Anderson had taken up where Horn left off, sucking her right nipple deep into his mouth. He made a loud lewd slurping noise as he sucked the soft little bud, and Wendy felt her nipple slowly going erect in his mouth. Horn's expert frigging had made her more open to other pleasures.
"Ummmm," Wendy murmured.
"She's just about ready," Horn said excitedly.
He went on kneading her hot moist clit between his fingers, but now he added another finger, rimming the tight steamy mouth of her cunt. Wendy moaned and creamed a big gush of hot juice over his stroking fingers. Damn him, he really knew how to get to her. She hadn't really wanted to show her lust to two men, but she was rapidly losing her self-control.
Meanwhile her left nipple had gone stiff and rigid in Anderson's mouth, and he abandoned it and dived for the other dainty beige bud. Wendy gasped as he sucked her nipple into the steamy heat of his mouth. Hot pleasure seemed to radiate back and forth between her sucked nipple and her expertly stroked clit and cunt-mouth.
Anderson sucked loudly and greedily on her soft little nipple, gradually urging it into erection, while Horn kept up his naughty finger-play in her pussy, kneading her red-hot clit and rimming her drooling little cunt-mouth. Wendy was quickly losing all her modesty about the situation. All she could think of now was getting off.
"Ahhhhh," she sighed.
Anderson released her gleaming erect nipple from his mouth. He propped himself on an elbow and grinned down at her while Horn frigged her pussy. Wendy wished she could hide from his leering eyes. He was really getting off on watching her mounting pleasure, and it made her uncomfortable.
But thanks to Horn's expert fingers, it wasn't long before she lost her shyness. It felt so good to have her clit and cunt-mouth frigged and stroked that soon she was arching her lovely body upward and hovering on the very brink of orgasm. She let her long legs fall open wider and wider, and her hot aroused cunt-mouth spewed sticky steamy cream all over Horn's fingers.
"She's ready now," he panted. "Go ahead, Nels, fuck her."
"About time," Anderson grumbled.
But he didn't look at all displeased as Horn rolled out of the way and allowed him to crawl between Wendy's outstretched legs. He was grinning wickedly, observing her flushed face and glazed eyes, taking in the soaked red flesh of her gash and her gushing little cunt mouth. Wendy couldn't help blushing.
The moment had come, a moment she'd never imagined in her wildest fantasies. One man was going to ball her while another man watched. Wendy was an ambitious and hard-nosed girl, not easily shocked or embarrassed, but this moment was a little hard to endure. Horn lay very close by, leering at her, while Anderson eagerly worked his fat six-inch dick into her juicy little box.
"Oh, Christ," Anderson panted, "she's fantastically tight, Walt. You did well, very well."
"I thought it'd be a nice change from hookers," Horn chuckled.
Wendy gathered that Horn functioned as a kind of personal pimp to the millionaire and that this wasn't theft first orgy together. But she didn't have time to dwell on those thoughts. Kneeling between her silky thighs, Anderson pushed his swollen dick deep into her – and then all she could think about was getting balled.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned.
For in spite of her nervousness, it really felt great to take a stiff hot cock into her soaked and eager little cunt. Horn's expert finger-fucking had gotten her damned horny, and she was more than ready to fuck. Anderson's thick stubby cock jerked deliciously in her clinging red-hot twat, and she creamed heavily around it.
"Excellent," Anderson panted, "a really fine little piece of ass."
He didn't lie down on her but remained kneeling as he balled her, so that Horn had an excellent view of the action. The Senator grinned lewdly as he watched his friend's pale cock zipping in and out between Wendy's plump pink cunt-lips. Occasionally he glanced at Wendy to see her reactions, and each time he did so, she blushed.
"Now, now, my dear," Horn chuckled, "there's no need to be shy. I can tell you love the way Nels is balling you. Just relax and enjoy yourself."
Wendy would have loved to do just that, but it was distracting to know that Horn was watching her get fucked. That didn't bother the two men, though. They seemed to really get off on the kinky scene. Both were grinning like maniacs as Anderson balled her faster and faster, his thick cock making a loud lewd squishing noise in her tight juicy box.
"Fantastic!" Anderson panted. "So damned tight and hot. You really picked a winner this time, Walt."
"In more ways than one," Horn laughed.
Meanwhile Wendy was waging a battle between shame and lust. She knew it was wrong to get off on this crazy experience, but Anderson's thick jerking cock felt so delicious in her horny little box. She just couldn't control her sighs and moans and squeals as he fucked her closer and closer to climax.
Anderson's face was twisted in a horny leer, his blue eyes slightly gazed, as he worked his swollen dick deep and fast in her fiery-hot cunt. Horn had the same slightly crazy look as he watched the action. Every time he caught Wendy's eye, he winked or stuck out his tongue at her. Wendy could have done without that lewd exchange. All she wanted now was Anderson's stiff thrusting meat.
"I can't hold out any longer," Anderson finally gasped. "Damn, it's just too good."
He threw himself full-length onto Wendy, his hairy chest grinding against her tender tits. He fucked her furiously, his rigid fat dick plunging again and again into her womb, his swollen balls slapping loudly against her pert little ass. It was just the kind of hard fast fucking she craved at that moment.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," Wendy moaned.
She felt herself starting to come, her red-hot little cunt gripping and squeezing Anderson's furiously jerking cock. Now she didn't care that Senator Horn was leering right into her face and watching her come. She just gave herself up to the blinding tide of pleasure that shook her body.