"Can you handle two at once?" I asked, eyeing the trickle of white cream and contemplating the juiciness of her vaginal chamber.
"I just did!" she answered brightly. Then, with a slight lowering of her brows, she caught my meaning, and her eyes flashed to the thrusting cock. Jack was stroking with lazy fingers, apparently willing to cooperate in anything we might suggest.
The frown shifted to a look of anticipation and her eyes swung back to survey the slightly curved column upon which she was about to impale that dripping cunt. She threw her right leg across my knees and rocked backward, resting her pliant buttocks on my ankles, her hands gripping the smooth roundness of her dark thighs. The red furrow of her pussy gaped through the damp curls of her pubic bush, slick and shiny with the seeping mixture of her previous union. She looked at Jack again.
"When I get that big thing in me," she said softly, "you ain't never gonna be able to get your dick in my tail. You better put it in first."
Jack gave her a grin of agreement and dropped to a kneeling position behind her, easing his cock between her thighs as she raised her hips cooperatively. The head pressed upward against the wet trough of her cunt.
"Better let me juice it up," Jack drawled, adjusting his angle and easing the black shaft into the webbed lips, folding them inward as he entered her with one determined shove.
Tammy's face contorted, the eyes squeezing shut as the cock filled her and Jack moved it in and out for several seconds while her fingers fluttered about his swaying balls.
"Jesus!" Jack hissed, giving her one last shove and grinding his belly against her rump. "You're hot in there!"
She didn't answer, for he was pulling his cock out of the clamping tissue and she was too busy enjoying the sensation of the sliding hardness through those aroused lips.
The slippery cock drew back past the taut perineum and Jack centered the head in the tiny circle of her anus, gripping the shaft as he began the task of entry into that resisting orifice.
Tammy's lips tightened against her white teeth and she gave a soft grunt, relaxing the sphincter to admit the probing knob of Jack's dick. The expression on his face told me that he was making progress and he transferred the hand from his cock to her narrow waist, pulling her back against him as his cock slid up into the hot grip of her ass.
I expected some comment from the girl, but she opened her eyes to stare down at my waiting prick, flicking her tongue across her upper lip in nervousness. Slowly, giving Jack the opportunity to move forward with her, she reached down with both hands and took hold of my prong, aiming the head at her descending slit.
The heat of her cunt bathed my glans and the deliciously tight wetness surrounded me, seeming to nibble its way downward as she forced the elastic tissues over the flared knob and drew me into the spasming grip of her vagina.
"Damn!" she breathed, her nostrils flaring and her lips working as if to lessen the strain. "Oh, Goddamn!"
"Christ!" Jack exclaimed, digging his fingers into her pliant waist. "I can feel your cock sliding in!"
I wasn't certain what I was feeling, aside from the incredible goodness of Tammy's enveloping pussy. Gritting her teeth and taking deep, shuddering breaths, she was forcing her cunt down over my cock like a skin-tight glove.
Halfway down the shaft, she paused, arching her neck to stare down at the thick trunk that stretched her vaginal lips into a strained circle of black hair. Her hands fingerwalked across my belly and fastened themselves about my lower rib cage. Slowly, she bent forward, and I felt the clinging tissues slide about my cock with her movement.
"Let me get a little!" Jack exclaimed and gave her a series of short jabs.
"Good God!" I gasped. The motion of his cock was like a vigorous massage along the ventral bulge of my insertion, and the sensation was so delightful that I shoved my hips upward in an effort to ram even deeper into that delicious slit. Only Tammy's braced arms stopped me.
"WAIT!" she cried. Then, when our cocks became motionless except for their constant throbbing, her voice dropped. "Give me a minute to get used to this! Jesus! It feels like I'm about to split wide open!"
"Want to stop?" I asked gently, touching one distended nipple with a forefinger forcing it back into the spongy breast.
"Like hell!" she grunted, sliding another inch of cunt over my cock. Her hips performed a slow circling that screwed the slippery membranes about my shaft and also worked her flexing anus about Jack's cock. "Just wait," she panted, "till I get it all in!"
She still had two inches to go when the head of my prick rammed the farthest recess of her well packed pussy. For a long moment, she remained motionless so far as her ebon hips were concerned. Only the straining muscles of her cunt continued their exciting rippling.
Slowly, biting her lower lip to suppress the cry that gurgled in her arched throat, Tammy drew her pussy upward, the vaginal walls sliding along my throbbing cock-like hot fingers, resisting with repeated clenchings the delightful retreat. Her movement drew her intestinal sleeve along Jack's entrenched tool and I felt its hot throbbing through the thin vaginal wall, a sensation that heightened my desire and increased the pleasure of Tammy's cuntal caress.
Then that grinding ass was descending again, more rapidly, the convulsing grip driving down until my glans became a battering ram that shoved her womb upward, increasing the capacity of her cunt and filling it with pulsating hardness.
Up again, gasping with the ecstasy of two cocks filling her belly and massaging every nerve in the two tender passageways into quivering demands.
She couldn't stop. Once her ass began that sensuous hunching she was helpless to resist the desire to fill and refill the hungry channels, and the delightful pumping became a rhythmic frictioning that slid lower and lower on my cock as her womb shifted upward.
Her cry of triumph was choked by the internal pressure as the lips of her cunt slammed against my pelvic bone and I felt the rolling heat of Jack's balls against mine. For one voluptuous minute she held us both, working her hips in a delicious circling that massaged every portion of her expanded corridors with throbbing prick.
I felt the delightful shudders of her climax ripple up and down my entrenched cock and the hot having of her juices as they bathed my prick and lubricated the spasming pussy for the frantic stroking which was yet to come.
Jack felt it, too. His face registered the pleasure of having her anal canal squeeze and relax about his tool in harmony with her vaginal convulsions.
"Tammy McPhail!" he groaned. "Your ass is beautiful!"
The statement was incongruous, for he delivered it with a tone of near worship. Yet, strangely, neither of us found it anything but truthful. This beautiful creature, with her belly straining to contain our enormous cocks, represented all that was wonderful and lovely in that long suppressed world of sexual abandonment. Her soft moans reflected the passionate cries of all females since the dawn of time whose bodies had responded to the deep throbbing pressure of the phallic God.
She began the ride with slow, full length slides, each one a greedy suction that pulled upward along my throbbing lance until I was afraid the delicious contact would be broken. Then, with a swift intake of breath, the slippery heat shoved down and my prick was enveloped in the undulating vaginal grip.
Jack had established a counter-rhythm by hunching his own cock in and out of her clenching ass. The result was an ecstasy magnified beyond description as each of us felt the sweet pressure of our cockheads sliding against each other with each stroke, their pulsing knobs separated by only the quivering membrane that yielded to the constant motion.