Then he heard the front door close. He assumed someone had been selling something or a neighbor wanting something and that would get rid of them and return to him. But when he looked up, he saw Myrna standing there with another woman and Myrna was smiling at him. "This is Karen, Neal."
He was speechless. She was a blonde and very beautiful. Myrna explained that she'd met Karen recently and invited her to the house. She smiled at Karen and slipped her arm around Karen's waist. Amazed, Neal watched his wife move her free hand to Karen's tits. Myrna fondled Karen's the through the blonde's blouse. Then she unbuttoned the first button of the blouse and told Karen to make herself comfortable.
Karen did it. She smiled at Neal as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off. Neal sat there frozen, afraid to say a word for fear the girl would suddenly disappear and he would discover it was all a mirage.
Karen unhooked her bra and carefully draped it over her blouse on the back of the chair. She was less certain now. She blushed as she faced them. Her tits were gorgeous.
Myrna looked at Karen and smiled. Then she [missing text].
"She's pretty, isn't she?"
Neal nodded. "She's a knockout." Myrna giggled at the look on Neal's face and moved closer to Karen. She covered one of the blonde's boobs with her hand. Then she took hold of the nipple with her fingers. She pinched and twisted. Karen groaned and sobbed and suddenly fell to her knew.
The blonde begged Myrna not to hurt her.
Myrna sneered at her and told her not to be ta fool.
Neal was shocked as he sat there watching them.
Then Myrna ordered the blonde to get all her clothes off. Karen obediently rose to her feet, unhooked her skirt and stepped out of it. Then she peeled off her pantyhose, pulled the nylon off her legs and tossed it away. She stood there naked, her face flushed as she waited for Myrna's instructions.
Myrna told the girl to kneel on one of the armchairs and Karen did it. The blonde bent over the back of the chair to show them her cunt from the rear. Myrna told her to stay like that. "Keep your legs apart."
Then Myrna went to the kitchen and in a moment she was back with a bottle of corn oil. Neal groaned as he watched Myrna pour some of the oil into Karen's asscrack.
Myrna giggled as she oiled the girl's pink asshole. She looked at Neal and smiled. "She likes to be hurt. I think the more she's hurt, the better she likes it. When you fuck her ass, don't hold back. Mmmmm, what a tight little shithole she has."
Myrna shoved two fingers inside the blonde's ass and worked them around. Then Myrna told Neal to come over and get his cock in Karen's ass.
"My little surprise," Myrna said with a chuckle.
Neal rose up, filled with amazement and excitement at his new wife. He dropped his robe and moved behind Karen to fondle her ass. Myrna directed his cock, positioning his knob at Karen's hole.
The blonde groaned as Neal pushed his prick inside her ass. He kept pushing until he had all his cock in her shit-tube. He looked down at the way her pink asshole was stretched like a rubber band around the shaft of his prick. He started fucking her, his hands holding her hips. His cock sliding in and out of her gaping shithole.
Myrna was satisfied. She moved behind Neal and crouched down to get her face against his ass. She spread his asscheeks and began lapping his hole as he groaned in response.
Myrna quivered with happiness, her tongue working inside his hot ass as he fucked the blonde girl. Maybe next time she'd find a redhead for them. There's tomorrow and tomorrow, Myrna thought. She moaned against Neal's ass as she thought of all the fun they were going to have.