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CHAPTER FIVE

"This is gonna be the mast memorable night of our lives," Joe Orgiurio said to Mark Silo as the two men walked from the railroad station a half-mile away.

"Mickey'll probably remember it, too," Silo pointed out. "I still think we should wear masks or something."

"The minute Mickey sees my cock she'll know who I am," Orgiurio told him. "And she knows you're my closest buddy, so she won't have any trouble figuring out who you are. Christ, man! Stop worrying! I'm telling you, once we start sticking it to her, she'll be more than grateful and she'll forget about it starting out as a rape."

"So then aside from a good fucking, what'll you be getting out of all this?" Silo wanted to know.

"Revenge, Mark, revenge. You see, by the time we're finished with that red-headed cunt, she'll be so hot for us, shell come begging for more whenever she sees us, and neither you nor I will oblige. This way it'll be us who're throwing her over, rather than her doing the heave-ho bit."

"Fine with me," Silo shrugged, thinking about that afternoon when he'd finished sticking it to Carol Warner, and how she'd begged him to stay when the time came for him to leave. He'd had a perverse pleasure in refusing to remain, knowing he'd given her a fucking the like of which she would remember for a long time to come. The next time he came visiting, she'd be only too happy to let him in.

"This is the place," Orgiurio said when they'd reached Mickey's house.

They walked along the driveway heading for the rear of the house, and both were happy to note the house next door was completely dark, which meant the occupants were out for the evening and they'd be unobserved.

They found the back door without any trouble, and Orgiurio proved it was no problem to unlock it.

Together they entered, Silo shutting the door behind him.

There were no lights on downstairs, but a thin stream of light could be seen running along the wall from the stairs. The two men, careful not to bump into any furniture, reached the foot of the stairs and mounted the steps silently. They could hear sounds coming from one of the bedrooms. It was the room from which the light was emanating, as well, since the door was only half-closed.

With Orgiurio leading the way, the two men slowly approached Mickey's bedroom. Joe carefully pushed the door wide, and there, on the bed, were the two girls, still locked in a sixty-nine embrace, their thighs tightly clamped about each other's ears, making them both oblivious of any noises they might have otherwise heard.

"Jesus," Silo whispered, "wilya look at that!" "Looks like the girlfriend came after all," Orgiurio said. "Good! That means there's one for you and one for me. And when we get tired, we can switch off."

Since Jenna's was the body on top, both Silo and Orgiurio had a good glimpse of her, and both liked what they saw. But the men agreed Mickey was the prime target, and belonged to Joe first.

The two men began talking out loud in the hope of eventually distracting the two girls front their activity, but their voices didn't seem to penetrate.

"What do we do?" Silo asked finally.

"The only obvious thing left to do," Orgiurio said, beginning to undress.

Silo nodded and began removing his clothes, also.

In no time the two men were as naked as the girls. But before either could move toward the girls they saw the two females coming apart. Their faces were soaked in thick, slick cunt-juice, and they had their eyes shut. Mickey simply lay back, breathing heavily, while Jenna flopped beside her and whispered, "See? We can have fun without men."

"It's like you said before, Jenna," Mickey answered, letting the two men know her girlfriend's name, "even after being reamed out with the dildo you still wanted a man's cock filling you. Well I enjoyed everything we did, but I'd sure like a man's solid prick filling me. One in particular."

"Which one is that?" Jenna asked, realizing Mickey was right. Despite all the cuntlapping they'd enjoyed together, she could still go for a man filling her cunt with cock.

"I lost my virginity not too long ago," Mickey confided. "It was to one of the men who work in my office. And I'll tell you he was the best lay I've had since."

"How come you're not going with him any more?" Jenna asked, her eyes still closed.

"I couldn't see myself getting involved with any one guy yet. I mean, I liked him too much, and if I'd let him know it he'd have been walking all over me. So I broke it off before anything serious got started. But I sure as hell wish I had that cock of his here right now.

"Wishes have a way of coming true," Joe said nice and loud, startling the two girls out of their respective reveries.

Both pairs of eyes opened widely, and Mickey stared at Orgiurio's body unbelievingly, unable to understand how he could be there.

"Who the hell are you two?" Jenna asked incredulously.

"I'm the guy Mickey just wished for," Orgiurio announced, his rigid cock waving back and forth like a huge boom.

"And since it wouldn't be right for her to hog a guy all to herself while you get nothing, mine is the cock you're probably wishing for," Silo said to Jenna.

"Now wait a minute!" Mickey cried out, jumping off the bed with the cover to hide her nakedness. "You two get the hell out of here, and right now. I don't how you got here, but I sure as hell know it wasn't my wish that brought the two of you here this way. So just get the hell out!"

"Did you hear that?" Orgiurio asked, smiling at Silo. "She wants us to get out after wishing us here. I think we ought to teach her a lesson and go," he said, winking.

"Well, maybe she doesn't want you guys, but I sure as heck could use at least one of you, if not both of you," Jenna said.

"Well, honey, you belong to me," Silo told her, striding over to the bed and lying down beside her.

"And you belong to me," Orgiurio whispered softly to Mickey. "Now you make up your mind how you want it, easy or hard. Either way you're

gonna get fucked and fucked good."

"Oh no," Mickey whimpered, frightened at seeing this side of Orgiurio. She had never seen him this way before, and hadn't realized he could appear so terrifying. She knew he was forceful. After all, he had forced her to suck his cock that first time, but even then he hadn't been overly cruel about it. Now she was frightened. She backed away from him and fell onto the bed.

Orgiurio stood over her a moment, then reached down and pulled away the blanket she had used to shield herself.

"Don't hurt me," she whimpered, realizing both Mark and Jenna were watching at this moment, too interested to indulge themselves.

But even behind the whimper Orgiurio recognized the plea of the masochist in her, taunting the sadist in him to do his worst. This was one of the many things about Mickey that continued to arouse him.

"You have more lessons to learn," he told her, making his voice sound as contemptuous as possible. "The first one is, where you're concerned, my prick, and mine alone, is the thing you worship. You bow before it like a pagan before an idol. And in the future, it isn't you who says no to me. I'm the one with the right to accept or refuse that hot little cunt of yours. And if I accept it, then I'm the one doing you a favor, understand?"

"No!" Mickey exclaimed. "You're a man, like any other man. You have a cock, just like other men have. Yours may be a little bigger, thicker, and better than most, buy you don't own me. You never will."

Staring at Orgiurio's cock, Jenna turned to Mark Silo and whispered, "She has to be crazy to turn down something like that."

"How about something like this?" Silo asked, brandishing his own hard cock.

"Mmmmm," she murmured. "I can see where you and I are going to have a very enjoyable evening."

"Wait a little," he told her, letting his hand cup her full, solid tit. "It'll be a lot more fun in a while."

"I can hardly wait," she bleated, her hand rubbing her sodden cunt.

Both turned to look at Joe and Mickey. He had thrown the blanket he had taken from her aside, staring with blazing eyes at her white body, so perfectly shaped, so artfully rounded, so superbly constructed.

"You and Mark just get the hell out of here right now, and maybe I'll do both of you the favor of not phoning the police," Mickey snapped at Joe, her voice a mixture of anger and pleading.

"She doesn't seem to want to play," Silo said aloud, a taunting tone in his voice.

"She'll play," Joe assured him. Then, turning to Jenna, he said, "Honey, you're gonna have to hold off just a little bit longer. You see, Mickey is mine, to do with as I please, and she knows it even if she won't say it. Now I have to make her fully conscious of just how much she belongs to me."

"What are you planning to do?" Jenna asked.

"I'm gonna have to have Mark fuck her first. And she'll do it just because I say so. But don't you worry, honey. Before we leave tonight, you'll have more than your fill of both pricks."

"I believe it," Jenna nodded. "You go ahead and do what you feel you have to. It'll just make me hotter and readier when the time does come."

"You're a chick after my own heart," Silo smiled.

"I'm after your cock," Jenna corrected.

"Jenna!" Mickey gasped. "You're on their side, against me! How could you?"

"I'm not against you," Jenna smiled. "I'm on

your side Mickey. The trouble is, you still don't know it. But I have a feeling by the time this night is finished, you'll be more than glad."

"Never!" Mickey barked, resolute in her will to resist, though her subconscious was just begging Orgiurio to force her as he'd done before.

"Want me to jump on her?" Silo asked.

"You mean you'd actually let him touch me?" Mickey asked, shocked.

"Let him?" Orgiurio laughed. "I'll do more than let him. I'll do more than help him, for that matter. I'm gonna make you beg for it, and beg for it from him."

"You must think I'm some kind of cheap tramp!" she screeched, angry because his regard for her was so much lower than hers for him. Though she had snubbed him after that first time, she realized when she saw him just how much she had missed him, and had wanted him to force his cock into her again. But here he was, telling her he had brought someone else to use her, thus reducing her to the level of some kind of animal, to be loaned to whomever needed her.,

"There's nothing cheap about you!" Joe laughed. "But you do belong to me, Mickey. I own you. And the sooner you understand that, the sooner our relationship will settle into a nice groove."

"I said it before," she snapped. "I belong to no one. And if Mark Silo thinks he can stick that thing of his into me, he has another think coming."

"Not only does Mark think he's gonna fuck you, but I think he's gonna fuck you. Not only that, but in a few more minutes even you are gonna think he'll you. In fact, you're gonna beg him to shove it in."

"No chance!" Mickey snapped at the hovering Orgiurio.

"What was that?" he asked, kneeling on the bed beside her and grabbing both tits with his hands.

Even then he felt the soft, warm, smooth flesh tingle under his fingers. It was an effort on his part to keep his eyes from showing how much he enjoyed the feel of her flesh, even if he was grabbing her roughly. The perspiration-covered skin still had a creamy texture to it, and her ripe nipples still felt like delicious berries waiting to be picked. It took all his will power not to lower his head to them and stuff them into his mouth.

His fingers became like icy talons, gripping Mickey's delicate nipples, twisting them, kneading them. Mickey felt the pain, but she also felt the thrill of his rubbing fingertips as he tugged. He was combining pleasure with the pain to give her even more physical gratification.

But for all her enjoyment of the way he was torturing her body, Mickey had no intention of letting him see it. She struggled, trying to pull her tits away from his squeezing fingers, but Orgiurio's weight came down on her, pinning her to the bed. His thighs forced hers apart, exposing her shining pink cunt with the circle of red hair to the eyes of Mark Silo and Jenna Murray.

Silo stared at her cunt, his mouth watering. Not that he wouldn't have wanted Jenna at that moment. But Orgiurio had told Mickey Silo was to fuck her, and so Silo had already accepted that fact. Having accepted it, he stared with voracious hunger at the wet pink meat of the redhead's cunt.

Mickey, even with Orgiurio on top of her, was able to see Silo's face, and in it she could see the hunger he was building for her.

"Now, Orgiurio asked, twisting her nipples a bit more, feeling static thrills shoot through his fingers as they squeezed the lengthening nubbins, "tell me again how you're going to refuse Mark."

"Damn you," she muttered, her teeth gritted because of the overpowering thrill she was getting

from the pain. "Damn you to hell, Joe Orgiurio." "What'd you say?" he asked, twisting her nipples again.

"No more," she pleaded, reveling in her own submission. "No more. It… hurts too much."

Orgiurio slowly eased his squeezing fingers from around her nipples, but just a little. He maintained enough pressure to let her know he'd squeeze even harder if she argued again.

"Now," he told her. "I made Mark a promise, and you don't want me to go back on that promise, do you? You behave properly and prove you're one hundred percent my woman, and after Mark you'll enjoy my cock. But if you give me a harder time, I'll go dig up about a dozen guys from the office who've been daydreaming about fucking you.

"My God, no!" Mickey murmured, aghast at the idea.

The idea of submitting to Orgiurio was enjoyable in its own way. Even the idea of a man like Mark Silo fucking her was nice enough. Hell, it was possible she'd have put out for him anyway in the course of seeking out men with whom to enjoy herself before getting serious. But the majority of the men who worked at the office were old, overweight, and not the least bit attractive.

"You just be a nice, obedient kid," Orgiurio snapped, "and you'll get the kind of cock you like!"

"Okay," she nodded. "Whatever you say, whatever you say."

Through her tears, and she was crying a little now, Mickey knew she would enjoy what was about to happen. There was something about Orgiurio 's sadism that seemed to tie in perfectly with her own masochistic streak.

The realization hit Mickey that she didn't want Joe to dump her. Not only that, but she no longer

wanted to dump him. What they had going between them was too good to kiss off because of pride, masculine or feminine. Now it was time to yield, at least for the present, before he did her body any real harm.

"Okay," Orgiurio muttered. "Now you go ahead and let Mark know he can fuck you."

Mickey shut her eyes for a moment, pretending to build her courage. She knew the sight of her submitting slowly would bind Orgiurio to her all the more tightly.

"Come on!" Joe snapped, squeezing her nipples just a little more. "You tell him he can shove that cock into you. And tell him nicely, or Mark might refuse. And if Mark refuses, it'll mean more pain for you.

Mickey trembled a little. Though she was getting perverse enjoyment from it all, she knew Orgiurio was more ruthless than she had originally believed. He really might hurt her beyond the point of pleasure. Not only would she feel excess pain, but Orgiurio might get some pang of conscience afterward, and because of what happened might not approach her again. She had to play the game carefully now.

She opened her eyes and looked at Silo, who was staring into the blushing pink valley between her thighs. Finally she said, "Okay Mark, put it in.

"No!" Orgiurio snapped, releasing her nipple and smacking her thigh. "It isn't enough to tell him he can do it. You have to convince him you want him to shove his cock into you. Let him know how your cunt is burning to feel his prick. Tell him how you have to have his prick in particular, and express it with feeling."

"Fuck me, Mark," she told him, and began to feel the plea inside her. "Fuck me good and fuck me hard! Please shove that hot, hard piece of meat

into my cunt! Please!" And she parted her thighs all the wider without any prodding on Orgiurio's part, letting him get an even better view of the way her red hair fringed her leaking cuntlips. Joe wanted to see her fucked by Silo, and by God, she'd plead long and loud enough to make Orgiurio realize what a fool he was, turning his woman over to another man to soothe his pride. By now Mickey realized she was Joe's woman for as long as she could keep him interested in her.

"Come on, Mark," she whispered in an almost seductive voice. "Look at how my mint is soaking wet, dribbling with lust for that wonderful cock of yours. It wants to feel it buried inside."

Silo realized Mickey meant it. She wanted him to fuck her, and not just because Orgiurio had ordered it. She really wanted to feel his cock driving into her cunt.

Well, Mark Silo would fuck her silly!

Joe, still caught up in his desire for revenge, was not quite aware of the change that had taken place inside Mickey Conforte. Damn her! He'd show her. He'd let her see how degrading it was to be ordered to fuck a man other than the one she wanted. When the time came for him to slip her his own cock, she'd be so thankful she'd crawl on the floor and kiss his toes, one by one. His fingers were unconsciously caressing her nipples now, building them higher, making them swell to their fullest, like reddish-pink spikes. He was moving his body off hers now, shuffling to the side to make room for Silo. As he moved away, his hand reached between her thighs and began stroking her silken cuntlips, feeling the heavy flood of moisture increase.

Mickey began writhing and sighing, enjoying the masterful fingers at her cunt. The digits moved up and down, caressing her cuntlips with a power no other man seemed to have. When they came to

the swollen bead of her aching cut, she actually began bouncing as he teased it with a touch that drove her wild.

Orgiurio was getting hotter and hotter, and only the knowledge that he was completely degrading Mickey kept him from shoving his own cock into her. God! He had forgotten, how quickly she turned on when he touched her. Her hot cunt would leak at the slightest opportunity.

Mickey's body rotated on the bed, her hips thrusting upward and exposing her inner cuntlips even more. The need for fucking so totally overwhelmed her. She needed a cock, and she needed it badly. She could no longer see, think or concentrate on anything other than the craving of her body. Briefly she remembered the kind of orgasms Jenna had enjoyed, and she hoped she would finally peak the same way. Who could tell? Maybe Mark was even better than Joe. If he was it'd teach Joe a much-needed lesson about letting other men trifle with his woman. God! She was no longer just a woman. She was one big cunt in need of a fucking!

Orgiurio 's fingers slid into the soggy mire of her cunt, and now her body began to churn wildly, responding to his inward thrusting. She could see his face, and it pleased her no end to realize how completely he was affected by all this.

"Look at her move," Silo commented. "Look at the way her cunt sucks on those fingers of yours. God! She's having a bunch of tiny climaxes!"

And it was true. Mickey had never been one to control her body's responses, and now she was coming in short, rapid spasms.

Silo knelt between Mickey's thighs as Joe pulled his fingers out, seeing how thickly they. were coated with her cuntal drippings.

"Holy shit," he mumbled, seeing how she continued spurting little shots of lubricant from

between her squeezing cuntlips.

His head came lower, staring at the way her cuntlips squeezed and pressed as she continued coming. He could see the way the central cavern opened now and again, as if in rhythm with her breathing, giving him an opportunity to study the sweet swells of her cuntal walls.

"Please fuck me!" Mickey begged, but Joe merely laughed.

"You wait until Mark's ready," he ordered. "He's enjoying the sight of that luscious cunt of yours.,'

– Mickey felt hotter than ever now, an overpowering urge to be fucked taking complete possession of her.

"Oh, this is some pussy," Silo remarked, reaching out and letting his fingers caress her quivering cunt. He let his fingertips move up, down and around the outer pussy lips, letting them soak in the heavy liquid that continued to pour out. He was totally captivated by the way her cunt seemed to suck his finger into it.

"Look at that tight bunghole," Silo remarked, thinking of Carol Warner's asshole and how fabulous it had felt when he'd plunged his cock into it. "I'll bet it's never been used."

"Maybe or maybe not, but that belongs to me," Orgiurio warned.

"Fine," Silo nodded, more than content to be able to plum Mickey's seething cunt.

Mickey's entire body felt like a solid mass of flame. The mini-orgasms hadn't done her a bit of good. Her body was screaming for a man's thick cock.

Silo's solid, masculine body, almost as firm and hard as that of Joe Orgiurio, spread itself over hers. She was going to get fucked at last. He was going to stick that marvelous cock into her. She could already feel the jabbing of his thick, meaty prick as it attempted to find the entrance to her hot cunt. Silo felt the cushions of her hard-nippled tits press back against him as he leaned on her and reached down with his hand to better guide his cock into her. But at first he only succeeded in bumping his knob against her swollen outer cuntlips.

"Hurry!" Mickey begged, feeling the knob rubbing up and down the pink slit, becoming wetter and wetter with her pussy-juice.

Silo, precariously balanced on his left knee, used his right hand to guide his cock between the slick, hungry lips of her wanton cunt. Satisfied it was pressing between her cuntlips correctly, he removed his hand and distributed his weight evenly on. both knees as he jerked forward.

Instantly he could feel her greedy cunt start pulling his cockhead inside, hungrily eating it whole. Her calves immediately wrapped themselves around his ass, urging him to sink his cock deeper and deeper into her blazing cunt.

"All the way in!" Joe Orgiurio 's voice called out, as if coming from a long way off. "Shove it in so deep it hurts!"

Like a powerful locomotive Silo's thick cock traveled through the channel of Mickey's tight, hungry cunt at top speed, savagely plunging its full length into her creaming, frothing depths. He crammed it in with, such force that when his pelvis finally slammed against her sopping cuntlips, she was visibly shaken with the jolt.

Silo had followed instructions, doing his damnedest to hurt her, but her cunt was so slick and foamy, his pile driving attack was exactly what Mickey wanted. Her arms wrapped themselves around his head and pulled his mouth down to hers. She felt the tickle of his mustache as she kissed him hard, thrusting her tongue into his mouth with the same vigor his cock had plunged

into her teeming cunt. Her arms clutched him tightly as her teeth all but tore his lips from his mouth.

Silo's cock thudded into Mickey's cunt repeatedly, running in and out, in and out, moving so ra~id1y Mickey thought he would drill right up into her belly if his cock were any longer. Her ankles were locked together over his ass, and she raised her body to meet every one of his jack hammering attacks.

Forgotten for the moment was Orgiurio, whose voice she still heard from far off, urging Silo to fuck faster and deeper. Forgotten was Jenna Murray, who was sitting on the next bed, her body even hotter than Mickey's at that moment, in dire need of a mighty cock, yet unable to get one since Orgiurio, who had the only other cock in the room, was standing on the other side of the room now.

Silo's tongue responded to Mickey's as he continued slamming his prick to its full length inside her anxious cunt. He twisted his tongue around hers, then licked her palate, teased her gums, chewed on her lower lip and bit her upper lip.

Then Silo's mouth tore away from hers and he asked, "How is it, Mickey? How's it feel?"

"Fantastic!" she murmured. "Fabulous! Feed it to me, Mark! Feed it to me! Keep feeding it to me!"

Christ! he thought. What a tight cunt! What a fucking tight cunt! He had never fucked into a cunt this tight before in his life. He'd had a virgin once, and she hadn't had a cunt this tight.

No wonder Orgiurio was so hot for her. No wonder he became angered when she cut him off so abruptly. What a glorious, wonderful, marvelous cunt!

"You're great," he told her. "You have the

greatest cunt I've ever fucked!"

But Mickey was beyond hearing him now. Her entire body was a single massive nerve waiting to react to the violent eruption of the huge orgasm building inside her. She could feel it, deep down, waiting to rise to the surface as it had been waiting most of the other times she had been fucked. But this time it wasn't passively waiting. It was stirring around, anxious to rise to the surface and explode out of her.

"Uhhhh," she whimpered, her body a rising, falling mass of flesh completely beyond control.

Orgiurio stared at her, tempted to pull Silo off and keep her from enjoying her orgasm. But he could see how intensely it was building, and he knew if he ended it for her now, without that ultimate pleasure, not only was he risking having her scratch his eyes out, but he ran the risk of losing her permanently. And to his mind, if and when they separated, it had to be because he wanted it, and not she.

"I'm go… go… going… to come!" Mickey screamed. "I'm going to come!"

"So come!" Joe yelled back at her. "Don't make such a big deal over it!"

But to Mickey it was a big deal. It was the biggest deal ever, because the thrill of the big cock shagging back and forth in her churning cunt rubbed the walls of her channel with such friction the flesh was blood red. The all-powerful, overwhelming orgasm which had eluded her for so long was about to arrive. The kind of orgasm Jenna enjoyed with regularity was about to shoot through her body.

"God," she gasped, "oh, God! God almighty, here it comes!" she choked, and began writhing sinuously around Silo as her thighs clamped him tightly into her, lodging the full Length of his flaming cock as far into her sucking cunt as it could possibly thrust.

Her body jerked wildly like a gaffed fish as she felt the tidal wave of her climax totally overwhelm her. It roared through her with the power and speed of a supersonic jetliner, making her entire body quiver and quake as she screamed long and laud.

Silo's head was down, his mouth filled with her left fit, and there was nothing he could do to cut off the scream. It was Joe Orgiurio who clamped his mouth to hers, sucking her yell into his throat, feeling it vibrate though his entire body down to his feet as his hands held her cheeks tightly and his tongue swabbed her mouth out again and again.

Mickey's left hand was entangled in Silo's hair, pressing his face to her tit as she came, thrusting her body against his with such violence he might have been thrown off had her legs not been wound so tightly around him. Her other hand now wrapped itself around Orgiurio's neck, holding him close, savoring the strength of his kisses, knowing his mouth instantly despite the mental fog surrounding her. It was the mouth she had waited to taste again for so long, the mouth of the first man to give her pleasure. And because she tasted his lips, because she could savor his tongue, her orgasm went soaring even higher, and her cunt tightened so strongly around Silo's plunging cock, she all but tore it out at the base.

Joe felt the earnestness of her kiss and knew he had been too long without her. He wanted her so terribly his groin ached. Yet to let her know this, to betray this weakness to her, might only cause her to re-enact her frigidity when next they met. So for all the pain in his balls, and for all the want in his waving cock, and for all the strength of his kiss, he controlled his body and didn't tear Silo away so he could fuck her himself.

It was Mickey who pulled away from Silo before

he had an opportunity to unload. His hard, trembling cock came out into the air as she unwrapped her thighs from around him and pulled back. She wanted to feel Orgiurio 's cock plunge into her anxious cunt, and rolled over, trying to throw Joe onto his back so she could straddle him.

Silo was desperate. There was his huge cock waving in the air, ready to spurt its heavy wad of jism, and there was nowhere to spurt it but on the bed sheets toward which it was aimed.

Jenna, seeing what had happened was determined not to be left out of this any longer. She knew he was too close to coming to give her the kind of climax she wanted. She figured she'd nail him the second time around, and slid her head between his legs. His cock batted her in the face as she came in from behind and underneath. She could feel the tightness in his balls with her cheek and knew he was only seconds away from shooting.

Turning so she faced upward, she took the dangling cock into her hot, hungry mouth, sucking the full length of it to the back of her throat.

His heavy cockhead swelled to an even greater thickness, almost strangling her as it bloated until the heavy jism suddenly came hosing out, flooding her throat, gushing the creamy contents of his balls into her anxious belly.

Jenna sucked hard, pulling on the solid length 6f cock as it spasmed again and again in her mouth, compressing her lips tightly around the stem, drinking the tasty cum as it poured into her throat and then her belly.

Mickey, unable to get Joe down, fell onto the floor, her hands pressed into her dripping cunt. Her body jerked and twitched as she completed her orgasm, staring up into Joe's unyielding face.

"Joe," she murmured, holding a hand up to him. "Don't do this. Ii know how you feel about the

way I behaved. I'm sorry, Joe. Please, let's fuck and make up."

"Not yet," Orgiurio told her. "You still have some lessons to come."