Reed's prick was going all the way through her legs and hitting Jason's balls as the fire in his nuts grew to wild proportions with each cunt-splitting thrust. Mona's ass cheeks clung to the cum-tube of Jason's prick as she rubbed it up and down her crevice until he thought his balls would burst and spew his juice all over her.
Mona could feel her stomach and thighs growing hot and moist from the twin pricks massaging her lusting flesh. She wanted to have the two naked cocks inside her body.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Ohh, Jesus, fuck me! Fuck me good!" She stretched her butt cheeks and her cuntlips open with all the power in her body.
Her husband dug his fingers into her gooey cunt and felt her body shiver from the sudden contact. Her ass cheeks quivered as Jason massaged his hands over and between them to explore her puckered asshole with his hot fingers.
"You're so wet… so ready," Reed panted, his voice quivering with excitement as he worked at her cunt hole, fucking with his fingers, rolling them around her inside walls, and jarring his knuckles against her hardened cunt.
"Yeah… even her asshole is wet!" Jason gasped, inserting a thumb into the tight hole.
"Fuck me!" Mona moaned. "Hurry! Fuck me with both your wonderful dicks!"
Jason could take no more. He rose up and withdrew his searching fingers from her ass. "Push to me, Mona, push to me!" he growled as he positioned his cock at her tender asshole.
"Yes, yes!" she cried. She felt the cushiony head of his probing dick at the entrance of her hot asshole.
Jason slowly drew apart the soft white mounds of her ass. She groaned as she felt the head of his cock between them. She reared backward, trying to fuck herself on his meat. He moved to aim his prick directly at the tiny puckered hole. He opened her ass cheeks even wider with his thumbs and leaned forward to drop a large glob of spit from his lips to juice her rear entrance.
Then he pressed his naked body into her. The thick full length of his cock pushed into the throbbing hole that was now slippery and wet from his spit. He pushed his hands under her and stretched the moons of her ass wide apart. He pressed slightly with his hips for a moment, directing his ironhard cock straight into the tightly clenched ring of her asshole.
Mona groaned in ecstasy as she felt the cock slip through the tiny ring of her asshole. The stretched muscle clasped the head of Jason's prick like a rubber glove.
Below her Reed hissed and thrust his hips forward, sinking his big cock halfway to the hilt in her cunt. Mona cried out from the sharp pain, and gyrated against his cock, begging for still more of the hard meat in her pussy.
Jason growled in joy and exhilaration as her hips bucked and her ass cheeks jerked and twisted beneath him. With each hump of her firm lush body, his cock drove into her tightly clenched asshole another inch until, finally, the full length of his thick prick slipped snugly into the hot delicious depths of her asshole.
"Ohhhh, good little asshole… tight little asshole," he chanted. In spite of his desire to begin fucking into her ass immediately, he reached down and grasped her rounded hips in his hands and pulled her to her knees. It bent her body almost in two. He clenched his teeth and took several long strokes into her ass.
"God! Oh, God, it's good!" Mona wailed as the second cock slithered deep inside her belly.
Reed's prick joined Jason's, only a thin slice of flesh away, and both men fucked her squirming body with pent-up fury.
"I'm in you, you cunt! Oh, fuck, it's good inside your pussy!" Reed screamed.
"And your asshole has all my prick… all my prick!" cried Jason from behind her.
"Then fuck me!" Mona shrieked. "Fuck the shit out of me!"
She was screaming encouragement at the top of her lungs. Her tits danced back and forth across her chest as she bucked and humped her body onto the cocks that were giving her so much pleasure. She groaned as the male shafts worked in and out of her cunt and ass.
Oh God, Mona prayed silently, don't let the brother and sister be like this Trudy! She could almost imagine that, instead of Jason's cock in her asshole, it was the young prick of Charles St. Paul.
"Goddam, I never fucked no Swedish pussy before!"
Trudy spread her legs a little wider on the bed and watched him drool as the light from the single lamp snaked up under her skirt and illuminated the crotch band of her panties.
His name was Glen. He wasn't much to look at, but he had a nice cock. She'd found that out under the table in the bar where she'd picked him up.
She wasn't even going to charge him. She couldn't help it. She was so hot, she just needed some cock… any cock. The other three men she had propositioned had turned her down flat when she'd asked for money;
Jesus, what the hell was it with American men? Only twenty dollars for a pussy as nice as hers? They'd all said the same thing:
"Pay for it? Honey, you must be kiddin' with all this free tail in there!"
So when Glen came along, Trudy had said yes immediately when he'd asked to take her to a motel. She hadn't asked him for money. After listening to Mr. and Mrs. Caine fuck all week, she didn't care about money. She just needed a cock.
Crazy people, those Caines. Trudy could almost swear that they both wanted to fuck her from the way they acted. But she was smarter than that. She didn't want to lose her green card. The lady at the immigration office had told her.
"Be careful, young lady. A lot of men will just hire foreign maids for sexual reasons! Then, if anything happens, the wife gets the girl deported for moral reasons!"
Trudy didn't want to be deported. But she wasn't sure that it was Mr. Caine who was after her. Sometimes, she could swear it was Mrs. Caine who wanted her pussy! It was all very confusing.
"C'mere, baby," Glen said, drooling and rubbing the bulge in his crotch. "Let's get it on standing up first!"
Trudy wished he would hurry up and fuck her. She walked over and stood close to him, until her tits were almost touching his chest. He brushed his hand across the pulpy bulge of her cunt beneath her skirt. She looked into his eyes and didn't move.
"Baby, you're somethin' else!"
His arms slid around her and pulled her body gently against his. His mouth came down on hers. His arms tightened around her and his tongue searched hotly inside Trudy's open mouth. She found her cunt grinding against his hard-on. Her heart was racing and her pussy was turning into a furnace of desire. This man's effect on her cunt was so fast and strong that she was actually frightened.
He moved one hand over her crotch and her longing became even more intense.
His face drew back from hers, and he gave her a slight smile. "You're a hot one, aren't ya, baby?" he chuckled. "Do you know what I want to do?"
Trudy looked him straight in the eye. "You want to fuck me."
"And you want me to." He tried to pull her skirt up.
She pushed his hand away. "I like a little lovin' first," she said. "When I'm not gettin' paid for it."
"PAID? You a whore?" Glen jeered.
"Sometimes," Trudy replied.
"But not tonight you're not," he growled. She forced a slight smile and reached for his zipper. "That's right," she said. "I'm not."
She got his fly open and looked at him as she explored his body and caressed his steely cock. If his performance was anything like the advance billing, he would be a terrific fuck.
Her panties dropped to her ankles, and she stepped out of them. She did nothing to avoid the hands that were going all over her aroused flesh, thrilling her, maddening her, building her fires.
"Ready?" he asked, after a few minutes.
"Yes!" she cried. She moved against the bed. She spread her feet apart. She leaned on one hand and guided his prick with the other as he moved toward her syrupy cunt.
Grasping her plump ass cheeks, he aimed his throbbing cockhead at her hot cunt. In one powerful lunge, his meat was inside her, pressing hard into her cuntal furnace.