So she began rubbing her hands all over Pam's body, which was still clad in the pert little cheerleader's outfit. Pam responded like a tigress in heat, stroking her legs and thighs and pubic vee so quickly that Linda felt herself reach yet another explosion of passion and yet another volcanic blast, with her thighs quivering as if they were coiled springs, just as Gary wheeled the van up to the front of Linda and Steve White's house.
The lights were still on there, and the O'Neill's Cadillac was still parked in the driveway. Gary locked up the van while Pam and Linda got out and stood on the sidewalk, both of them working their hands into each other's crotches with a frantic lust, each of them writhing and bumping in a frothing lust that was soaking each other's panty crotch.
Gary interposed himself between the two, feeling like a kettle about to blow it a lid off. But the sex wolves immediately turned their passion toward him, running their hands all over his taut, virile frame and bringing his raging thickness up to its full height, hard and flat against his stomach.
The trio, reeking of sexual heat and emitting the intoxicating scent of pungency from the women's boiling genitals, walked up to the living room window. Things had hardly changed since Linda had looked in less than an hour before. This time, though, Rosemary O'Neill was crouched over the figures of the two prone men, with her hands moving up and down on both of their quivering spears like twin pistons working simultaneously. Both Steve and Jack O'Neill had flung their mouths wide open, as if they were trying to bit the point of release at the same time. Both bucked their balls and arched their backs as if they were in synchronization. A drop of love juice, clear white sperm, gleamed at the tip of each of the blood engorged pieces of steely meat.
A wave of hatred passed over Linda. She clenched her teeth and hissed, "Let's go!" to her high school friends. They burst through the door, which had been left unlocked, in a few moments and said nothing.
They immediately flopped down on the floor, however, with Pam and Linda clutched together in a feverish embrace, each tearing at each other's clothes and giving a frantic squeeze to Gary's crotch every second or so. They formed a frantic ball of arms and legs, each grasping at the other, rolling around the floor in the foyer of the house.
Linda had accomplished her objective, or so she thought for a minute or so. Gary's shirt, Pam's lacy brassiere, Linda's jeans and panties all flew out of the pile as the groping became more intense and frenzied. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see clearly that Rosemary, Jack and Steve had completely stopped their little orgy and were watching with open mouths at what had just come bursting through the front door.
But not for long, however. As Linda stuck her fingers into Pam's steamy cleft, with Gary sucking voraciously on her throbbing nipples, she could now see that although the trio of voyeurs still had their mouths open in amazement, they were now doing something about it – each of them was stroking away at their crotches. "Oh, yeah!" she heard Rosemary moan. They were crouching a scant ten feet away from one another.
"Aaaii eeeeee!!" Linda yelled, as the power of her sexuality gave her an electric shot through her body – to have her three tormenters rooted to the spot and knowing that she could do this any time, any time at all, that she felt like it. Her long dark hair cascaded over her naked shoulders and one curl encircled the puckered nipple of her right breast as she sat up and looked directly at Jack, Rosemary and Steve. Her red tongue peeked through her full lips, set in a pout, and wet them and she now spread-eagled her legs. And without looking away, she said in a low even voice, "Gary, come on show these so-called men how to do it… come on and fuck me, baby… fuck me hard and make me come. Oh, I really love your big cock!"
Grasping Linda's hips, Gary jerked Linda toward him and roughly pulled on her slender legs so they were splayed even further apart. Her steaming clitoris stood up and gleamed like a string of diamonds and the moisture from her pussy juice had been so profuse that it had already left a huge spot on the carpet. With a demonical gleam in his eye, Gary grabbed his one-eyed monster and aimed it straight for Linda's hair-ringed fissure. Then he lunged forward, slamming his blood-engorged hardness directly into her and nearly knocking Linda into the wall.
But she loved it. "Ohh, yes!" she screamed, her face etched with ecstasy. She threw back her head and moaned as the sensations from the thrusts of the cock to which the swollen lips of her vagina clung need fully. The thrusts brought her blasting into an almost immediate orgasm as the force of Gary's quick moves pushed the soft fleshy folds back into her. The soaring thrill of the vibrations coursing through her body, with nothing on her mind except for Gary's marvelous cock filling every last micrometer of her cuntal walls.
For a brief moment, Linda felt a bit of guilt, but Gary kept on thrusting and brought her to the same screaming peak she had just reached. "Oh yes, Gary!" she screamed as Linda began sucking on her pulsating breasts. "Suck it, Linda, baby!! Make me come again!!"
Linda closed her eyes and cooed with a combination of flaming lust and hard, cold revenge: "I love it! It's uh, it's so good to find people who are… really sexy and fun and know how to make other people feel good, instead of treating them like garbage. Ooo, yes! I'm cum… YES, I'MMM CUMMING!"
It had been too much for Rosemary, Jack and especially for Steve. They had understood why Linda was angry and they were feeling a bit guilty about how they'd acted, but the insults she'd just hurled at them while grinding her cheeky little buttocks into Gary's pole of joy had inflamed their wrath and now they seethed as Linda's lithe little frame jerked spasmodically just a few feet from where they sat.
Jack looked at Steve without saying a word, anger burning in his eyes. Steve looked away for a moment, knowing what it was that Jack wanted him to do. But then Linda said, "Oh Gary, you are the best I've ever had… I just love your cock, baby. You and Pammy make me feel so good."
Steve now looked at Jack and gave a quick little nod to his head. They both walked over to the pile of bodies purposefully. Steve grabbed Pam around the waist and pitched her 10 feet through the air onto the living room couch, although normally he would have hardly been able to lift her up. He was that angry. Meanwhile, Jack had rolled Gary off Linda with a good deal of force, so that Gary rolled over twice before stopping by crashing into the same couch. No one said anything.
The only sound came from Jack who was lubricating his bone-hard cock with a drop of his own spittle. He quickly wedged the massive hunk of throbbing meatiness between Linda's melonous breasts and started thrusting into the narrow, warm tunnel between them. Linda gulped and lay on the floor without moving, fearful of the retribution to come.
"Suck it, bitch!" hissed Jack in a low voice that quivered with rage. The prospect of violence made Linda move unhesitatingly toward satisfying Jack as she stuck out her tongue and gave his seeping blue-veined stiffness a kittenish lick with each and every stroke.
It wasn't enough. Wham! Jack slapped her face so hard that Linda saw stars. "Harder, you little cunt!" he growled. And Linda began sucking immediately as hard as she could, running her tongue everywhere on Jack's hot cock. "Tell us that you want us to fuck you," he now said, grabbing a tight hold of her hair.
"Please, please fuck me," said Linda softly, wishing she were dead.
Jack yanked on her hair and said, "That's not sincere enough, lady."
"Please fuck me hard, you men with your big cocks!" she yelled, out of fear. "I want you to lick my cunt and I want to feel your cocks in me. I want to make you come. I want you to make me come."