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(MF, FF, nc, inc, rom) *** PART 2 Bill was the first one up the next morning and put together the makings of the morning java. He surveyed the bodies around the room, the results of last night's heady sexual carnage. His wife lay with her head on Don's chest, her leg carelessly thrown over his hip. The beautiful Sandy Bartell was curled in a ball on the sofa in only her undies... sleeping peacefully. Bill put back on what clothing he could find that belonged to him then headed over to resurrect his sleeping aunt from her repose of renewal. Stooping down he captured one of her firm round nipples in his mouth and began to suckle the savory flesh of her perfect, soft mound. She whimpered only lightly before reaching up to stroke his wild untamed mop of unruly hair. Her fingers lightly tracing down the side of his neck brought with them a gentle morning greeting. She made him tingle all along his spine, the sensation moving directly to his balls and electrifying his sexual equipment. "Good morning lover," she whispered softly. "Good morning sexy," he replied. At the end of opening protocol she placed her hands at the side of his face and drew his mouth in for a little morning sugar, finding his lips both warm and receptive. Her hands sliding down his neck and out to caress his big, strong shoulders, as her lips devoured his, "she so admired his youthful energy." William's wicked hand made its way to her valley of fire as she kissed him and began to gently court "with a gentle caress" its sleepy inhabitants. "You have neither shame nor mercy do you sir," she mocked. "But my lady, everyone knows you're a bawdy tart, are we feigning modesty?" He teased. "No, but to use me this way with my dear husband so near, and unaware, is exceedingly brazen of you good sir," as she kissed him again. "But madam, how may inexperienced youth resist lips as addictive as better wine and charms like the fire of ones own dreams," he whispered in reply as he nibbled her soft lobe. "Fire indeed sir... then use me if you must I wont cry out, but I will never love you after this, taking a woman by storm in her own home, her husband helpless to defend nearby," she recited, giggling softly as his young hand pleasured her silly between her legs. "Oh but madam, your lies are not but dark snares at my path, for we both know you're absolutely mad for me. I see it in the swell of your breasts as my voice washes over your body; discern it in the heated scent of your creative spice as I touch you. And it is there in the eyes that cease not to love, and caress me, when I am near. "Bastard... have I no secrets in my heart that I may keep from you, no privacy of thought or emotion that I might save" here the game ended as her tongue took urgent possession of his sweet mouth again, an ravished every nook and cranny of its soft youthful warmth with dedicated voracity. "I love being with you William," she reflected thoughtfully. "Thank you, I love playing with you too, Sandy!" He echoed. William took her small hand and aided her in achieving a graceful balance. He paused at the spot, to watch her walk to the kitchen. She was long and stately, with a steady cat like grace, that added dignity to her physical charisma. The finely cast cheeks of her derriere jiggled with the power of her stride, as her hips and pelvis moved with a perfectly timed majesty, she was a gorgeous woman at any age. She was a piece of finely crafted art in motion, exquisite in the elemental colors of morning's light. Sandy looked back over her shoulder at her young admirer and winked, "she knew he would be watching" then with a seductive smile she slowly slipped the sheer yellow panties down her long, lean legs. Slowly bending over, she captured the scant fabric with sure fingers, and playfully hurled them in his direction before heading to the lavatory to attend her morning hygiene. All the other bodies had achieved consciousness again and were stirring to ready life. Bill headed down the hallway to the second bath needing to pee so bad his teeth hurt. When finished making water he cleaned the outer animal up as best he could and headed back. William walked in and sat down by his wife who was now fully awake and still beautifully nude. "Are you still disappointed with me my love," she asked timidly? "No my dear, you were right after all, it really wasn't your fault Andrea," he replied gently. Andrea scooted across and sat on William's lap facing him, her warm presence appreciated by her husband. She tilted his head back only slightly and kissed him very softly. "I'm in love with you Bill, I have been since my eyes first touched you. I'm sorry it turned out that I'm not what we both thought I was... please don't hate me," her voice barely audible as she spoke, her facial cast exceedingly soft and uncertain. "I will always love you wife, and yours is not the only discrepancy that we've discovered honey. To me your expanded sexuality is an enhancement in our marriage not to be mourned, but rather... celebrated. Reassured and smiling now Andrea placed her thin arms around her husband's neck and kissed him passionately. William placed both of his hungry, warm hands, on Andrea's firm buttocks and gave a gently loving squeeze. Feeling the warmth of her mons directly over his rising cock, lent inspiration to the romantic mood of William's lips, and he sought again the tranquil sweetness of her mouth. He languished there momentarily in the shelter of her love, relishing the sweetness of her presence. His kiss made her heart quicken and her body fever, it made the two of them new again in pledge. Andrea in joyful mood captured his impatient organ in the wet, warm crevice, of her folds. She rocked gently to and fro whispering gentle words of love in his ear. His heart swelled inside to the bursting point, as he whispered privately that he loved her, had always loved her, and couldn't imagine a life she was not a part of. Sandy observed from across the room the tender moment of reconciliation between the two youths. And her eyes swelled with moisture as she recognized true love in rebirth... it touched her deeply. Moving forward very cautiously now, she sought the sensation of Andrea's subtle, smooth skin. Her fingers shaking with the need to satisfy there hunger for her niece's body. Andrea moaned at the instant Sandy's capable warm hands touched her. And felt the gentle seducing spell her aunt's fingers began to cast against her young spirit. She was mesmerized by the moving sensation of pleasure now enticing her mind. Up her back, to the base of her neck, softly down the sides of her neck, and then to pause and feast at the lovely globes of her perfect breasts. Sandy's touch was gentle, warm, and seducing, capturing to hold the mental focus of the young, beautiful, Andrea. "You are a wicked gypsy witch Sandy," Andrea breathed softly. "And I have come to eat you my child," she teased with a giggle. Sandy lowered her mouth to the side of Andrea's soft neck, her tongue lovingly caressing the soft flesh she found there. She moved to her lobe, probing everything along the way, and whispered that Andrea was a vision of passion in colorful bloom. Andrea was in heaven with her husband's hot organ moving against her weeping mons and Sandy's wicked hands devouring her sensitive skin. Her facial cheeks flashed, as her eyes fevered, and the hunger between her legs increased unbearably. "Please turn around my love," Sandy whispered to the young Lolita on her nephews lap. Andrea turned facing outward toward Sandy, careful to recapture her husband's flinching muscle again. Sandy, leaning forward kissed the lips of her niece, as her fingers caressed their way up her inner thighs. Sandy slowly teased her way to the top of those long, well-toned legs. Her extravagant nails then dancing about her mound lightly. Creating light, fiery trails, of pleasure against the soft skin of her widely parted legs. Andrea's mons was in full bloom, the tender pedals of her passage pink, and swollen, filled the morning air with their sweet scent. With the touch as light as a feather Sandy's brutally sharp nails wooed Andrea's clitoris. Causing Andrea to involuntarily flinch and moan deeply in ecstasy. She remained there tormenting her until she achieved a marked increase in her young niece's urgency. Sandy, now addicted to the complex nuances of Andrea's beautiful scent slid her tongue forward to test the intoxicating drug flowing from her niece's body. Lightly she outlined the swollen lips of Andrea's vessel with just the tip of her tongue, capturing just a trace of her niece's tasty, complex nectar. Her young niece breathed out beautiful sounds of encouragement at Sandy's touch. Unable to resist any longer she plunged the impatient blade into Andrea's sheath and greedily drank the intoxicating liquor of love. Andrea had watched the erotic invasion of her body, and now impatiently shoved her hips forward as an invitation for further exploration. Sandra who continued with renewed vigor did not overlook the sign. Andrea's body shuddered as a smoky orchestration of moans escaped from between her curvy red lips. As Sandy's tongue began to taunt and tease her shy little clit. She cried out loudly when Sandy scraped the underside of the hard little mass with her razor sharp teeth. "Oh God Sandy, I love you, you wicked bitch," she cried out in heated passion. Raising her face to eye level with Andrea's she leaned forward and kissed her niece. Andrea reciprocated in kind, but with even more passion than her aunt's own affectionate administration. Sandy then lowered her head again and grasped her nephews swollen cock and softly kissed the burgeoning head of its body. Then slowly, bit lightly all around the big meaty glob. Once, very quickly, she lowered her hot mouth on it, and then slowly, to his agony... withdrew her favor. "You are a most wicked woman... madam, to tempt me so then leave me helpless" he complained. "Yes sir... but I notice you keep coming back for more of the same abuse," she countered with a smile. Sandy placed the swollen head of his cock against Andrea's wet entrance, watching as William took possession of his wife's body. The sensation at his entrance Caused Andrea to shiver, and cry out with unrestrained joy... her song of ecstasy was straight out of her tortured soul. Sandy watched, hypnotized by the sight of her nephews thick cock, sliding in and out of Andrea's beautiful bald pussy. She couldn't resist lowering her mouth, to allow her tongue to trail against its underside on his backstroke and savor the tasty fluid it had gathered in its far journey. "You are a Goddess madam," William bellowed out with that sweet sensation. "And you Sir, are the spell of my days," she replied playfully. Sandy moved that evil member in her mouth to the top of Andrea's crevice and made quick, darting sortie's, against the stronghold of her clit. She would pause now and then to lightly bite all around the top of Andrea's mound making the young vixen flinch, and whimper, with each rocking explosion of pleasure in her brain. Sandy raising her face again brushed aside one of William's busy hands to grasp between her sharp teeth one of those magnificent nipples. Andrea felt the shock of sensation immediately as Sandy's hot mouth covered her sensitive flesh. She arched her upper body outward to improve access to Sandy's hot, lashing tongue. Andrea, now under full sensual assault, was weeping moisture all over her husbands driving cock. She knew she wouldn't last much longer with William's incessant probing of her cervix and Sandy's evil tongue and mouth tempting her to orgasm. It was then that uncle Don came into view moving up behind his wife. He kneeled there behind the beautiful Sandy, cock in hand, guiding its formidable head to the gaping entrance of her swollen cunt. Andrea knew the very instant that he penetrated her and took possession of his prize. There was a sharp intake of breath by Sandy as she was filled with her husbands stallion sized cock. When Don had achieved full entry, he paused, as Sandy's body remained perfectly stationary in full shudder, her eyes closing, her mouth easing into a happy smile. When Sandy's eyes opened again she was looking directly into Andrea's and they shared a view of each other's respective agony. Moved in spirit by that knowledge they kissed again to seal that shared revelation in a bond of sisterhood. Then in obedience to her rising desire Sandy closed her eyes and lowered her head. Losing herself in the engulfing sensation of pleasure now in command of her conciseness. Her hand crept forward again to find and fondle the now slick, shiny pearl, of Andrea's clit. And in return Andrea's gentle hands administered pleasure to the high, hard nipples, of Sandy's firm, bouncing breasts. The colorful sounds and stimulating scents were too much for the young Andrea's senses to resist. There was a quickening of pace by her husbands pulsing, energetic cock, and the tempting lure of it all caused an explosion in her mind just before she screamed. Like the wind driven sea she was overwhelmed by a tidal wave of exploding ecstasy. A crashing wave that washed away all awareness of her situation and surroundings, save the element of physical pleasure. Again and again she was inundated by the sensation of unbearable stimulation. Dreamily she felt the hood of her husbands cock expand inside of her and then came the sensation of a flooding heat smashing her cervix and inundating her cuntal passage. In the distance somewhere she heard other screams of passion and bright explicit language filled her ears. Her husband's hands were at her waist literally pistoning her body up and down on his hard cock, as he emptied the last of his hot sperm into her slick, pink opening. Her vision cleared with a view of Don's hands mashed against Sandy's heaving breasts and a look of sheer bliss on her face. Don then lay down on the floor spent, and Sandy spooned her body against him. Andrea in appreciation turned around to face her husband and placed multiple small kisses all over his damp face, his reward for delivering her to heaven once more. "Will you rest with me my love," she asked him softly. "There is no other place I'd rather find myself Andrea, then in the sanctuary of your love my dear." They snoozed then, to recapture what was temporarily lost. Later that morning, the girls having made calls for everyone to excuse them from work, went shopping for provisions... and God only knows what else. The boys on the other hand did what boys normally do when left to their own devices... they hauled out the chilled beer and preceded to get lit. They sat and gave judgment on many far-reaching issues that serious morning. Everything was discussed from the fall of twiggy, the war, to the price of tea in London. Before they even broached the subject of crude oil the vixens returned. By now the world was rosy and right in the eyes of our boys and the women were stunning, as they always were anyway. "You must stop your consumption now," Sandy brazenly admonished. "And why exactly would we care to do that madam," huffed our chemically emboldened William. "Because the two of you notorious lushes are taking us out to dinner this evening, its to be an eat and tease session. And if don't stop imbibing you'll be in no form to service us later... sir," she said bravely. "Always the one that keeps straight logic uppermost in your arsenal aren't you wench," William teased! "One needs a weapon or two with dedicated letches like you two around... sir," she said smiling. Then boldly she walked to where William reposed and squeezed his flaccid cock. "Is there any dissent here my Lord," her voice low, smoldering, and damn sexy, as she continued squeezing his firming member. "No my lady, the court has rested on your decision," was William's slack jawed answer. The Queen lowered her mouth and favored the lips of her court jester, leaving him a breathless, quaking lump, of jello as she moved on in regal fashion. William looked on as Sandy continued to make their plans for the evening known to all present. He studied the light flowing through that thin multi toned dress she wore. He found himself intrigued with that hollow space at the top of her thighs as she spoke. Where her labia hung extended from her pelvis and thought, "what a tasty looking morsel it made at that angle, what an erotically artistic rendition it was, encased in the flesh of her thighs that way." He was of course, slightly off balance from the many beers, but having a good time of it. It was here that his thoughts were shattered and cast to the wind, as his wife plopping down, took her place on his lap. "I'm jealous," she said with her best pouting look in place. He smiled up at her, his hands grasping her breasts and squeezing lightly as he kissed her. "That's better," she beamed at him as she rose. She moved to a spot behind Sandy who was still standing in the middle of the kitchen. Then brought her hands around to the front and placed them on her breasts. She squeezed as she kissed the side of Sandy's neck. She now had the undivided attention of the boys, and her hands then moved lower on the front of Sandy's thin dress. Still sucking her neck, she placed her hands at the very spot William had just been admiring and began to gently stroke her aunt there. There were cat whistles and hurrahs from the men as she raised the front of Sandy's dress to expose her satin red undies. Her hand continued its romance with the sensitive flesh of Sandy's pussy. Andrea lowered the skimpy item to Sandy's mid thigh out of her way, and then inserted her finger in Sandy's vaginal passage. Sandy moaned deeply, taken by Andréa's gentle advances and softly stroked the arm of her lover, her eyes closed, her head tilted back slightly. Andrea removed her finger to the disappointment of Sandy and inserted the shiny slick end of it in her mouth. "MMMMM," she mimicked for her audience. Then lightly slapped that firm, lovely ass in front of her, and walked out of the kitchen. "Bravo... damn nice showing," Don hollered enthusiastically as she left. "Well I'd better clean up and get ready too," said Sandy, as she too walked off to follow Andrea with a wide smile. "Do you really believe their going to get ready," Don asked with a half sneer on his face. "Dunno," replied William, "But it would be interesting to know for certain," he recited, smiling at the drunken letch seated next to him. When the ladies finally reappeared much, much later, again they were greeted with whistles and rude sexual comments from the peanut gallery. "My god, gentlemen... such notorious conduct from seeming adults is atrocious," Sandy, scolded in mock displeasure. "You love the attention wench," countered William. Her only reply was a warm smile in her nephew's direction. The beautiful Andrea was decked out in a multi toned, flame red rig, with white stilettos and belt. It was an exceedingly flimsy affair, which hid little of her charms and overt sexuality. The crown of rich toffee hair was loose and puffy about her head with cascading ringlets running down both sides of her cheeks. Her make up a beautiful array of color complimented her lip-gloss perfectly. The beautifully elegant Sandy appeared divine in a bright yellow dress, rather short and nearly see-thru. Her heels and belt were also white, her make-up impeccable. Her hair was swooped back and drawn up into a crown at the rear top of her head and with shinny, slut red lip-gloss; she was a vision that cried... fuck me, I need it. When they arrived at the restaurant they chatted there way through the customary wait for a table. The four of them making small talk about everything, almost. When the waiter seated them William noticed that the house was packed. The crowd seemed to be overwhelmingly young professional types out with the wives. Although there was an occasional mature couple here and there about the place. The booth was an oval affair with round table. The interior of the establishment was done over in a southwestern flare that was very appealing to the human eye. The men sat on the outside with the girls safely tucked away in between them. The waiter brought their water took their drink orders and then was off. Well it wasn't but a moment or two that Andrea announced that she needed to see the little girl's room and ask Sandy to go with her. Both men moved to the isle to allow their mates an avenue of retreat. Both men watched as their wives dress's rose un-respectably high on their thighs as they made their exit from the booth. William thought the young man across the way might have caught a glimpse of Andrea's panties as she slid across the leather seat. That might explain the look of fascination on his face. Neither lady had dawned a slip beneath the sheer fabric of their dress and goodies were showing up everywhere. Sandy moved beside Andrea and placed her hand to rest just above the cheeks of that perfect ass of hers before swishing away. The girls had definitely achieved notoriety with the male population present. A few moments later as they returned, the two were holding hands as they moved slowly toward the table. When they arrived Sandy paused in the aisle, lowered her hand to Andrea's ass and kissed her full on the mouth before reseating herself beside her husband. William noticed that both women had loosened some of the top buttons on their dresses and a great deal of cleavage was now in full view. Once seated Andrea leaned over and gave William a quick kiss and squeeze on his cock. "I'm feeling so naughty, I was so juicy down there I had to wipe lover" she whispered lowly. "Should have saved it for my tongue dear," he told her. When the waiter returned with the drinks he lingered longer this time. Taking in all the scenery he could get, it seemed he was especially taken with Sandy's deep, creamy cleavage. Before he left he was able to witness Sandy placing her hand in Andrea's lap. And William noticed how it quickened his pace somewhat. They sipped their wine as Sandy's hand began to gently caress the top of Andrea's leg. Her caress moving the sheer fabric there even higher up on those beautiful thighs. Sandy continued her attention and noticed the young man across the way as he caught a peek, on the sly, every now and then. When she finally slipped her hand down, in between those long, lovely legs, she thought he'd just about dropped his fork. The waiter came back to take their orders just as Sandy slid her hand to Andrea's crotch raising her dress even higher with the motion. The waiter's cheeks went red when Sandra turned her head and tongue fucked Andrea's mouth passionately in his presence. When she'd finished her kiss and she glanced in his direction again she could see the outline of his erection. Sandy could also clearly see the color of the young women with the fellow sneaking peeks had changed to a more serious shade as well. They ordered and the waiter left the two men to enjoy the show Sandy was putting on beneath the table. Andrea's nipples were now seriously testing the sheer fabric of her dress; they were now beautifully visible to all eyes present. Sandy noticed as the gal across the isle parted her legs slightly while continuing to watch the proceedings. Sandy caught her eye once and received a big broad smile and wink. With a downward glance at the activity beneath the table, William discovered that Andrea had no panties on as he could clearly see Sandy's hand manipulating her swollen pussy. Her legs were parted far enough for the young man and his wife to clearly see all that Andrea had. Sandy temporarily removed her hand in a teasing move, but left Andrea's dress high on her thighs. Andrea's gaze was on the young blonde seated across from them, watching as the young woman squeezed her legs together and smiled back. She then moved her hand under her own table and brought her skirt up higher on her legs, which were now parted slightly. Andrea smiled over at her and blew her a kiss; the men had also noticed the changes in their neighbor. The young woman's husband now moved his hand to his wife's inner thigh and began to lightly stoke the smooth skin there, they were both smiling at Andrea now. Sandy quickly gave Andrea's breast a quick stroke before moving her well-educated hand back between her legs. Once there she began to Work Andrea's cunt in earnest. The young toffee colored brunette placed her head back on the seat and sighed deeply. It felt too wonderful to the aroused brunette, she couldn't remember ever feeling so stimulated, so alive. Through the slits of her eyes she observed the young mans hand now directly on his wife's pelvis. She could see the urgency on the face of the lovely young blond as he stroked her. It was here that her William leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. His loving attention, only fanning the turbulent flames of her rising desires. The waiter brought more wine his eyes devouring the lewd sight in front of him... its effect obvious. When the waiter had left Andrea saw the lovely young blonde whisper something in her husbands ear, then quickly moved out of the booth and came over to Andrea's table. "Hello, My name is Kathy and I couldn't help but notice your beautiful company of friends. My husband drives a black Mercedes, its in the lot, please find me when your finished... I want you," and with that she placed her hand to rest lightly on Andrea's breast and kissed her lips very softly. The young blonde left as quickly as she came, the retreating wave of her perfume washing back over Andrea, titillated her senses. Sandy giggled, "Well, you certainly make friends very easily my dear," she cooed. Andrea only smiled, first at Sandy then at the young couple across the way. The were both smiling back at her, his hand now returned home to the warmth between his wife's legs. The waiter came and brought appetizers for the group and Don ordered another two bottles of wine. The poor lad was looking a bit haggard now and a little crispy around the edges. Sandy was relentless in her pursuit of Andrea's orgasm it became a spirited battle of wills, "You will," and "No I wont," Andrea looked to be on the losing end of the sport. Sandy's wicked, knowing fingers, prodded the shy mass of tissue topping her crevice. Her nails sinisterly raking the sensitive mass, sending jolts of pure joy through Andrea's young body. Luring her mind into the deep, dark, swirling abyss, of unbearable physical pleasure. "Oh God Sandy, it feels so good down there," Andrea whispered softly Sandy deliberately held her hostage at the outer edge of bliss not allowing her to cross over into paradise, until she was nearly breathless with over stimulation. Then Sandy violently shoved fours fingers deeply into the seething depths of Andrea's fire pit and it began. Dear, sweet Andrea was swept away by a whirlwind of competing sensations, all of which were intensely pleasant. It was all she could do to keep from screaming, as her legs spasmed and jerked wildly under the table, her hand-gripped Sandy's arm tightly as she came. Jolt, after fiery jolt, of exotic pleasure nuances coursed through her young, lithe body. Deforming, twisting it, with the sheer complexity of its passage. So overwhelmed was she that she buried her head against Sandy's breast and stifled a cry there. Sandy rescued the lovely Andrea's outfit by attending napkins to the abundant leakage of her body. Very carefully she cleaned her, because of her present sensitivity in the area. Raising her head at last as her blood pressure abated she viewed Kathy across the way with an open, burning look, of hot desire on her face. Her legs obscenely wide as her husband stoked the primary pleasure center of her body. The waiter brought the additional wine his movements decidedly lethargic, a frown at his brow and dark circles under his eyes. The evening's entertainment had taken its toll on the poor fellow, who was now thinking of swearing off women altogether. At last their meal arrived, and Sandy, impetuous as always, managed to give the poor waiter a pleasant feel along his extended organ as he placed her food in front of her. This reward seemed to brighten our young service workers disposition considerably, and garnered a beautiful wide smile from him, for the adventurous lady Sandra. The rest of their dining interlude involved small talk and subtle groping of each other. By the time our little troop had reached the bottom of the second bottle of wine, all present were glowing brightly and right with the world. As they sat drinking an aged gentleman approached their table slowly and addressing Andrea directly said, "I have never in my life witnessed such outrageous behavior in a public place. Nor my dear, have I ever enjoyed the presence or antics of someone as much as I have enjoyed you here tonight," he told her, as he took her hand and softly kissed her knuckle. "That's so very sweet of you sir, thank you," she whispered with a blush. Andrea then smiled warmly at him, the troop laughed joyfully and the elderly gentleman waved as he turned to go. They paid their bill when finished and tipped the waiter very generously before leaving that wonderful establishment. On their way to Don's Caddy Andrea spotted Kathy's black sedan just two rows behind their own vehicle. She could see under cover of darkness both Kathy and her husband standing beside it, "Come on all, lets go say hello," she suggested. As they walked up to the couple Andrea took Kathy's hand leaning in and kissed her softly on the lips. Sandy not to be excluded draped her arm around the waist of the stunning blonde as Andrea engaged her in small talk. Andrea's hungry fingers lightly traced the blonde's breast squeezing gently now and then as she spoke. Kathy looked deep into Andrea's eyes as the latter squeezed one firm nipple. At that point Kathy returned Andrea's greeting kiss with considerably more passion than Andrea's had possessed. Andrea mewled softly with the contact and as the girls continued to neck Sandy's evil, wicked hand slid down to Kathy's bottom and gently squeezed her delectable mound. Sandy discovered that Kathy wore no underwear as she moved her hand lower and then up the skirt of the young hottie. Her longs nails traced the soft skin there and toyed with the hot opening of her anus, causing Kathy to jerk slightly backward on the probing fingers. Andrea still necking with her, had worked her hand down over Kathy's hot mound and was gently enticing her hard clit. The young blonde's breath was hot and rapid, and her mind was reeling with the pleasure she now felt. "My God, what is your name," she asked the beautiful Andrea. "Andrea," our young heroine responded. Kathy moaned loudly as Andrea sank her teeth into the side of Kathy's neck and began to suck. At first, over stimulated, the young blonde had tried to resist Andrea's action. But momentarily she began to stroke the rich toffee colored mane of her lover, breathing her name softly into the night air. In anticipation Kathy undid the top buttons of her blouse making room to maneuver around her ample breasts. Andrea hadn't missed the invitation and made good use of the extra room a little later. Andrea nibbled her way downward, and as she began to suckle the breasts of her captive, she eased a finger past the gates of paradise into her temple of fire and felt Kathy's body shiver severely against her. She started a slow in and out movement that Andrea could tell her young lover appreciated. Sandy was still running her hands up and down Kathy's solidly toned legs inadvertently pausing to toy with her beautiful ass. Bending slightly at one point she raised the sheer skirt and began licking and biting the quivering globes of warm flesh. Kathy's mind was reeling now from all the physical attention she was receiving. There were tiny burst of pleasure all over her skin and she was dumping an inordinate amount of moisture out on Andrea's sweet velvet fingers. Suddenly, impatient, Andrea kneeled in front of the surprised blonde and raising her skirt covered her vulva with her hot mouth. She began working the young girls cunt seriously now, lapping her clit as her fingers rubbed the G spot at top of her tunnel. Kathy's hot moans fired the night air, as her mind was a blur of hot searing flesh and soft gentle caresses. Sandy had also dropped to her knees and was lightly licking all around Kathy's sensitive rectum. The poor young thing didn't know which way to thrust because pleasure surrounded her. "Oh God, please don't stop," Kathy whimpered to no one in particular. Andrea still suckling her clit shoved two more fingers into her hot, gaping opening, and heard a loud moan above her. It was apparent from her shaking legs that she was moving fast toward an explosive meeting with bliss. Kathy's mind was aware of nothing but pleasure, she no longer cared who was watching, or who it was that was touching her... all she wanted at that moment was release from the agony of her need. It came suddenly, when Sandy drove her hot thick tongue deeply into Kathy's twitching ass. Her pussy clutched Andrea's fingers tightly as her scream shattered the still night air. Her hands were roughly grasping hair and drawing Andrea's face closer to her spasmodic cunt that was spewing hot fluids all over her lovers beautiful face. She just simply lost everything in the way of control, as her body stiffened and her mind exploded with joy. When she was finished both women rose and placed their arms around her. Andrea whispered in her ear after kissing her, "Thank you that was hot!" Sandy kissed the back of her neck and hugged her tightly before releasing her. "You two are the fantastic," she giggled, through frantic gulps of air! "Fantastic, you haven't even met fantastic yet young lady," Don mumbled as he made his way toward Kathy. He leaned in and whispered something in the lovely blonde's ear, and then guided her small hand to his groin. Andrea could clearly see, "even in this light" the startled look in the lovely woman's eyes. Who then cast her glance in the direction of Don's crotch, as she stroked the outline of the monster under his pants. After getting her suitor fully aroused the beautiful young blonde turned and bent herself over the front of her husband's car. Reaching back Kathy eagerly raised her own dress up and over those lovely creamy white cheeks and wiggled her ass at Don. "Come on and get it big man," she mocked. Without hesitation Don pulled down his zipper and hauled out his lady slayer. He plunged its entire length into the wet soft tissue in front of him. There was a very sharp intake of breath, accompanied with an extremely melodious, agonized whimper. "Oh God... please pause a moment, it's so big," she begged over her shoulder. Don did pause and to his credit used Kathy's body in the gentlest way until accompanied to his girth, she began to sweetly encourage his effort. The only way to put it is, he fucked the hell out of her. By her third orgasm she was laid out flat on the hood of the car; and still Don hammered that tight well-groomed nookie in front of him. She had screamed, begged, and cursed him; you could smell her sex all over the parking lot. Even now, nearly spent, she was still craving it; her own fluids running freely down the inside of her beautiful thighs. Don continued until he was shaking with the need for release himself. Finally when he felt that powerful tingling in his balls he pulled her down off the hood and forced her to her knees. Holding her head firmly at both sides Don forced his oversized cock into her mouth unable at first to achieve full penetration. Kathy placed her hands on his legs attempting to gain some control in the present situation, but failed. Don kept hammering his cock into her mouth, passed her throat and down it eventually. Where he exploded dumping stream after powerful stream of thick creamy cum down the young blonde's throat. Kathy coughed as he fucked her throat and spewed thick cum out all over the front of his legs and upper pants. Finally, she received the reprieve she'd hoped for, when the last feeble stream of his fluids emptied into her hot hungry cavern. "Clean me," Don ordered after releasing her. On her hands and knees Kathy crawled forward and gingerly sponged the fluids from his legs with her tongue. She carefully did the same thing with his pants, and last of all, she lovingly bathed his thick flaccid cock from base to tip. At last, smiling up at him, she rose to her feet, her hair in total disarray, her make up and lipstick no longer functional. She stretched up on her tiptoes and gently kissed his lips when she'd finished cleaning him. Then placed her mouth at his ear and whispered to him, as she squeezed his thick flaccid cock. Whatever it was she said put a very large and happy smile on his face. He placed both hands on the cheeks of her ass as he returned her kiss and massaged those two priceless works of art. Sandy and company were invited to a pool party at Kathy and Dave's house that following weekend. They were also invited for a nightcap that very night, but declined knowing what needs had risen in their mates, from their little, parking lot adventure. The girls hugged and kissed before parting, and the men, as men, shook hands. Giving compliments on each other's mates in passing. They exchanged numbers, and home address's, and firmly committed to seeing each other again very soon before leaving. Don drove and somehow both girls wound up in the back seat. Before long there were deep smoky moans and slurping sounds coming from the back seat as they motored down the boulevard. Not knowing for sure how much more his over burdened cock could take that night, William, unable to resist any longer, gave commentary. "My God, is there no end of it with you women," he said sharply. "Is someone lonely and jealous," quipped Sandy! "You're an insatiable slut Auntie," he scolded. "Yes my Lord, but it's a big part of what makes you love me so," she countered. "I suppose so my love," he half whispered. Sandy smiled to herself in the dark interior of her husbands Caddy. As her heart flared hot once more, for the impatient young man seated in front of her. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 59