With only a glance at Ted, who nodded, she joined Rene
on the couch, where Mark quickly made room for the two of
them. Jack watched as his wife tentatively kissed her new
master, their lips at first lightly touching, before
becoming more and more demanding. They softly caressed, one
the mirror of the other, Linda's fingers exploring Rene's
body, and Rene then finding the same spots on Linda's lithe
form. Surprisingly, they didn't skirt those most intimate
zones, but boldly touched each other, cupping a breast,
fingering here, probing there.
At a whisper from Rene, Linda bent and suckled each
nipple in turn, making them bright, rosy and wet. Mouth
wide, Linda could take almost all of Rene's tit into her
mouth, using her teeth to stimulate every square inch.
Laying back, Rene then pressed down on Linda's head, urging
her still lower. Tongue flicking enthusiastically, Linda
licked her way across Rene's flat stomach, teasing the belly
button, tracing the curve of her waist, outlining her downy
arrow to paradise.
Like everyone else, Jack leaned forward for a better
view of the groundbreaking moment. But when it came, he
couldn't see much...his wife's hair had fallen in the way.
Only by Rene's sudden gasp could they tell that her valley
had been breached. Fortunately, Ted moved over and swept
Linda's hair back, so they could all watch as she tongued
and tantalized Rene's open pussy, pressing her way in deeply
before withdrawing to tickle the clit. It took only moments
for Jack to recognize this as one of his favorite
techniques. He felt strangely gratified to see his wife
using it on this beautiful woman. Somehow, now, he knew for
sure her orgasms weren't faked. A totally unsubstantiated
fear, but one he had anyway.
Soon Rene was bucking her hips against Linda's face,
straining to get as much of herself in contact with those
heat-seeking lips. Linda's skin was soaked with pussy juice,
which mixed with sweat and dripped off her body in long
trails. Her flushed face looked particularly hot against the
creamy whiteness of Rene's legs, an image which would remain
burned into Jack's memory for a long time to come.
At another hoarse command, Linda pulled the rest of
her body up onto the couch, giving Rene certain access to
her quivering pussy. After only a few tentative kisses, Rene
stuffed her tongue full into Linda's waiting cunt,
completing the sixty-nine scenario. Both women pulled
themselves closer together, feeding off each other as though
this was their first meal in months. The tangy odor of their
juices permeated the air, overpowering even the heady, musky
smell created by eight couples who had just engaged in five
hours of uninhibited sex.
The couple rolled as one, leaving Rene below, and
Linda administering to her from above. Now, Rene merely
finger-fucked Linda, exploring her cunt and ass, while she
held Linda captive between her legs at the other end, urging
her to take and own every inch of her pussy. Linda ate at
her frantically, chewing the lips, probing the dark
interior. Her body was now liberally smeared with wetness,
though Jack could see nothing higher than her jaw. Ted,
meanwhile, circled the two admiringly, pausing occasionally
to reach between them and squeeze their breasts, before
moving on to find the best possible view. The sixty-nine had
to have lasted longer than five minutes; but Ted didn't seem
inclined to end it any time soon.
As Linda tore at her, Rene's moans and cries reached a
fever pitch. Throughout the room, everyone leaned in for a
better look. Bunny squeezed Jack's cock as though it were a
master control stick, and she could use it to control the
action. Now Linda's tongue was constantly licking the clit
below her, while Rene had stopped all pretense of pleasuring
Linda, and was now desperately pulling at and pinching her
nipples.
The dam broke violently, the pleasure streaming from
both sets of Rene's lips in a torrent, one rending the air
with cries of ecstasy, the other dousing Linda with a
pungent wetness. Though slowing considerably, Linda
continued at her task, until Ted pulled her head up and gave
her a long, urgent French kiss. Before returning to her
Master's side, she exchanged kisses once more with Rene, her
hands smoothly caressing the breasts, waist, hips and
buttocks, as though inscribing the feel in her memory.
1:13 AM
"You can tell I'm gettin' old," Jack said to the lips
hovering above his own. "I used to be able to go at this all
night. But now it's barely past one, and I'm almost ready to
pack it in."
"Ve have vays of keeping you interested!" the lips
said back, in their worst German accent. "Ve need only to
touch here! To pull zis here! And voila! He eez man again!"