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CHAPTER THREE

The young helpless girl whimpered in seeming despair, the almost wailing sound causing Lynn to shudder in a sudden strange, unwanted prurient fascination while Walo got to his knees and crawled between the wide held legs of the spread-eagled girl, his inhuman penis swinging like a wagon tongue as he situated himself between her opened thighs, the twin redheads letting free of her limbs once he was securely wedged before her defenseless, hair-fringed little vagina, Annie quickly moving behind him to caress and tickle his sperm-inflated balls while Maxine stroked and massaged his horrendously hardened cock, easing back the heavy foreskin and pointing the throbbing purple head at Jan's moist pink split.

Again, the helpless girl groaned pathetically, raising her head to gape frantically down between her firm erect breasts at the colossal prick poised above the small hole between her tender young thighs. Lynn could only imagine the horrifying thoughts that must be racing through her fear-stricken brain… that would be screaming through her own if she were that poor unfortunate young girl! Dear God, even if she wasn't a virgin… if she was a common street slut, there was a limit to the capacity of her vagina! It would rip her… split her open… and the pain would be unbearable!

"How does that feel, Bitch?" Maxine taunted, spreading the girl's tight fleshy cunt lips open with Walo's heavy cock-head, working the moist tip up and down through the viscid coral flesh of her velvety, hair encircled little aperture. "Like you wanted to blow your mind, maybe?" The redhead began to rub her clitoris with the spongy tip and Lynn saw the girl's soft white body jerk spasmodically, even as her own trembled and convulsed in sympathetic, if, aroused sensitivity. "Maybe you'll think twice before you try to hold out on us again, eh, Chickie?"

"For Chris'sake, put the damn thing in and get out of the way!" Earl snapped at Maxine. "We all want to watch this show."

Maxine did and Lynn sensed her own hand tightening around Virgin's as the brunette beauty moved close to her once more, standing beside her chair with her other hand fondly grazing her blonde head and smoothing down to caress the silk like skin of Lynn's cheek. She watched in uncomfortable lewd entrancement as Walo levered up over the small, slender girl, the bulging dark-red prick-head waggling for a moment as might a stallion's, poking at the pink, ragged edges of flesh, nuzzling gently between them.

"Ram it to her, Walo!" Rudy ordered, his body strained forward in the chair, his black eyes beading lustfully. "Now! Teach her a lesson!"

With a jerking, forward movement of his strong hips, Walo responded, forcing the blood-filled chunky head to penetrate a portion of an inch inside the cringing vaginal hole of her defenseless young cunt, brutally expanding the stubbornly resistant flesh almost to the ripping point.

Jan arched her neck back until she was nearly standing on her head and choked out her scream, while Lynn reacted with compassionate emotion, a whimper escaping her own parched lips as if the torturous instrument had been wedged into the tiny mouth of her own vagina. She moved her free hand up to clasp Virgin's other at her cheek, pressing it tight against her as she squeezed in carnally horrified fascination.

The huge cock had submerged no more than a tormenting inch between Jan's open thighs, and desperately she was trying to free her arms from the ruthless imprisoning hands of Earl and Mark which were shackling her, while simultaneously endeavoring to kick her legs free and escape the barbaric, agonizing impalement. But they held her tight and she screamed again.

"Uuuugghhhh! Oh, God! It's too big… too big! It's tearing me apart inside! Oooohhhh… Goddamn you… stop him! Stop him! Oh please, somebody stop him…" The men all began to chuckle lasciviously while Walo went about his vengeful act as if she were begging for more, forcing his giant cock into the grotesquely stretched pink mouth of her young cunt, and Lynn felt certain there would be no respite for her as she watched the heavy shaft worm its way deeper and deeper into Jan's squirming, pain-racked cuntal passage.

Nor could Lynn understand her own unwanted arousal that the salacious performance was inciting in her loins and trembling belly. She could fell the involuntary dampness rising between her soft, pressing thighs as she squeezed them together, the act libidinously pressuring her pussy-lips and erect clitoris. God, she'd never been a profligate girl… at least, not knowingly! It had to be the pot! How else could she face up to the fact that she was actually deriving sensual pleasure from the brutal raping of this helpless young girl? Dear God, what had come over her…

Jan was no longer screaming, only grunting incessantly with the obvious pain filling her writhing young body and both Earl and Mark had freed her arms that she was holding feebly extended against Walo's powerful chest. Her eyes were closed tightly, her teeth sunk into the flesh of her lower lip as she tossed her head back and forth, her long dark hair flailing wildly. The huge prick had begun to move in and out of her at a continuous, lubricated pace, but Lynn could see that there were still inches of it left yet unabsorbed.

Dear God, she can never take it all! Never!

"Here," Rudy said, interrupting her almost hypnotic stare. "You need this, Baby."

Lynn looked at his smiling, bearded face, then saw the cigarette he was holding out to her. The sweet odiferous smoke reached her. She hesitated, and Virgin said: "Go ahead, Darling. It'll help. We hadn't planned that you'd be shocked like this on your first night with us. Take it… go ahead…"

Reluctantly, Lynn accepted the home-rolled cylinder, placing it between her lips and dragging deeply. The effect immediately registered in her brain and she thanked the bearded man with a smile. He winked at her and Lynn sensed a little sensation of excitement ripple through her. She squeezed her thighs together subconsciously, feeling further venereal trickles lick through her from the genital provocation. Virgin squeezed her hand warmly… They were beautiful people… that's what Earl had said… beautiful people… there should be more like the… Her brain swam delightfully… she focused her eyes once more on the salacious spectacle taking place in the center of the floor… Jan's agonized grunts and grimaces had eased into unceasing moans, her tongue licking lasciviously at her opened lips, her legs slightly raised as she ran her hands up and down Walo's massive arms that were posted on either side of her. More and more of his long heavy glistening prick was disappearing into her slightly undulating pussy, and now Annette was behind Walo on all fours with her face nearly buried beneath his buttocks and between his thighs. She was licking his sperm coated balls and spreading wide his buttock cheeks to draw her tiny pink tongue up over his tightly clenched anus. And Mark was moving behind her, naked now, his own rod jutting out like a bow-sprit as he pulled at the wisp of bikini bottoms covering her full, rounded hips and buttocks… God, it was developing into a full scale orgy!

Annie had slithered out of her flimsy bottoms and crawled up to lie spoon-fashion in front of Earl, pressing her delicious ass back against his throbbing prick inside his jeans. He reached over her, cupping one of her full, firm tits while he watched crazy Walo fucking Jan. The redhead was working her ass in little circles back against his swollen rod, the way she knew he liked it! Bitch! She was a hot cunt, all right; he'd fucked her so many times he'd lost count, but it was always the best when he had them both together… the pair of them. Shit, they were a wild team all right. Suck and fuck a man blind!

He watched over Annette's head… staring at Walo's fence-post cock expanding Jan's tight little hole… and it had been tight, he remembered. He grinned to himself. The poor rattle-headed bitch. She'd probably meant everything she'd said about the tooth problem, but when Walo got through with her she wouldn't know that she had a tooth in her head! She was a crazy fuck, not very good either… pretty though, and she produced… Suddenly, he felt Annette's hand reaching behind her, down at the front of his pants, opening them and searching for his prick. Automatically, he looked up at where Lynn sat.

Shit! She was smoking another joint! The bitch! She was a pot-head amongst other things! Damn her; she'd certainly gone to shit! And when he'd thought of her he'd pictured her sitting back there in their Bratham apartment watching TV… knitting; she'd liked that… or reading a book. The cunt! She'd been out fucking or hustling, and no one could tell him different! But thank God, it didn't make any difference to him. He had the sixty Gs now. That's all he'd wanted… Uunnggghhh… Annie had grasped his cock and was massaging it as only she could! Fucking Doll! Then, she was snuggling it up between her warm, full thighs, insinuating it between her fleshy cunt-lips into the velvety, moist flesh. He let his hand smooth down from her breast over her belly into the sparse, copper-colored hair of her cunt to find her clitoris. She jerked back against him and sighed as he began to manipulate it for her.

The Jan bitch was moaning passionately now. Walo had most of his cock buried in her. The poor, dumb sonofabitch. Once in a dingy hotel-room off the strip, the stupid bastard had explained how his grandmother used to suck him off! Earl didn't know whether to believe him or not, but the imbecile didn't have enough brains to make up lies. It was probably true… damn! Imagine, his own grandmother.

The Goddamned world was filled with bitches and bastards! But he had Rachel… his Rachel, and the little Earl, his very own son! Christ, how he wanted to go to her… be with her… forever and ever! But first, they had to pull off the deal. He needed that money to make him the homecoming hero. Christ, Rudy had sounded almost chicken! He'd never've figured Rudy that way… but fuck him! He'd pull it off alone! The Blackman was ready! He didn't really need Rudy or anyone else… except for his cash. Though, that Mex, Lopez was hungry. Maybe, he'd take half as much…

Annie was squirming against him, reaching down between her opened thighs and clutching at his prick. She was trying to work the tip of it back toward her vaginal hole and he helped her. "You want some, Baby?" he whispered.

"Yes! Oh, Christ, yes! Give it all to me, Earl Darling!" she hissed, half turning her head as she worked the head of his prick into her cunt, then ground her buttocks back at him. He did and she sighed loudly. "Ooohhhh! Ohhhh damn damn, Lover… That's good… good!"

Earl looked over at Jan who had drawn her legs back high while Walo slipped in and out of her… not the entire length, but what she could handle, the drool running down his chin and dripping onto her sweat-coated breasts. He wished to Christ he owned that prick for a night!

Then, behind him and still licking at the dim-wit's balls and asshole was Maxie, with her ass thrust high in the air and Mark fucking her furiously, fucking her cunt and reaching down in under her belly to get to her clitoris, while she waved her ass wildly.

Earl raised his eyes then and saw Virgin still holding to Lynn's hand… Lynn who looked as if she was spaced right out! Virgin had bent down and kissed his wife on the lips: she was saying something to her and Rudy was watching and waiting! Then, Lynn smiled at Rudy… got up from her chair and walked zombie-like around the table… Jesus Christ! She was sitting down on his lap… while Virgin came with her, still holding her hand!

Lynn felt stupidly stoned! She could barely make sense of anything, it seemed. That monstrous idiot was fucking the little girl… but the poor child was beginning to love it! And that made sense… the way she had drawn back her legs high, almost to the point where her knees were touching her breasts, and her round little buttocks and pussy were undulating in a fevered cadence! God, what a licentious sight it was… watching his tremendous cock slither lubriciously in and out of her young cunt! It didn't seem possible… but there was little question but what Jan was enjoying it… and… and Lynn was happy for her! She'd endured the agony… now, if there could be pleasure, she should have it! In fact, watching her body succumb had actually inspired new, more vibrant sensations inside herself… and then, the one called Mark had crawled up behind Maxine… and Earl… Dear God…

If she'd had her wits about her she'd probably run screaming out of there when her very own husband had drawn the naked, red-headed twin to him and began to fondle her breast! Of all the things she had witnessed in the short time she'd been there, that sight had shocked her the most, and dear God, why wouldn't it?

He was her husband!

She loved him!

Had swindled, cheated and lied for him!

Now, this? This was her thanks?

What was he trying to do to her?

She saw the girl reaching behind her naked body… and she knew exactly what was happening!

This is the uninhibited generation, Lynn! You wanted to know! That is your husband on the floor with that girl! She's reaching for his cock! He's going to fuck her… and right in front of you! Right before your very eyes… this man whom, you've gambled your life with. Lord, yes, he is…

"Baby… Baby…" Virgin was saying, the words confusing Lynn's thoughts. "Baby… Daddy wants you… You're letting yourself get uptight over stupid things, Honey. Listen to him…"

Lynn gaped at her, then at Rudy who was half-smiling and holding to her free hand. "What's wrong, Chick? Look, little girl, you don't tie your mind up over such nonsense. You've let that New England background imbed its warped puritanism into your very soul! Now, come over here and sit on Rudy's lap… let me talk to you. Come on, sit on Daddy's lap…"

Lynn felt as if someone had stuffed a wad of old rags in her throat. She could barely breathe. The whole spectrum was too much for her! Her loins and belly were alive with carnal excitement… and why wouldn't they be? Watching such lust-filled exhibitions, and she was certainly normal! But it was the blatant infidelity of her husband… or was it? Oh God…!

"Don't be afraid, Darling," Virgin whispered in her sultry voice. "Daddy's a good man… he wants to help. You need him… in more ways than one."

Lynn stared up at this girl, whom, she'd come to place some weird faith in while the lascivious minutes ticked away before her. Virgin drew her slowly erect, then led her to Rudy's lap where she hesitantly sat down…

He eased his arm around her and clutched at her breast. Lynn couldn't allay the feeling of stimulation as she jerked erect. She twisted her head to stare into his lusty, gleaming eyes. On the floor, Jan grunted out a passionate sound as Walo sunk deeper into her!

It was all too much! Lynn twisted away from him and bolted to her feet. Wildly, she looked about the room while Virgin sat quietly down to watch… her enchanting mouth broadening understandingly.

Not a fool in this room would ever understand, Virgin thought, not one of them! And that would make the difference! She loved her!

"Hey Baby, come on…" Rudy tried, but Lynn was up and away from him that fast.

"No! No! I'm not one of those perverted bitches!" she cried at him. "I'm going to get out of here… and right now…"

Virgin watched her spin around and cross the room, throwing open the door and running toward the front entrance of the hotel.

Rudy shook his head, then slowly got to his feet. He smiled at Virgin. "She's really got a problem."

"I know."

"I'll find her," he said. "She'll be better in the morning."

"Lovely, isn't she?" Virgin answered. "You want a feminine secret?"

"Why not?"

"Be gentle… love… warm love and gentleness now… that's all, Rudy… love and gentleness. She's torn apart…"

"Hey, girl! Remember me? You bake the cookies, eh? I'll run this place."

"Sure, Darling… sure," Virgin said, extending herself to kiss his lips.

Rudy looked around him then as he stood, surveying what had become an orgy on the floor of his kitchen-dining room. Stupid bitches and bastards! His prick stirred violently inside his leg-clipped jeans, but not because of the lewd scene they portrayed… but with the covetous thoughts of the haughty Lynn Carter! He couldn't remember when a bitch in this hotel had so stimulated him!

Lynn had been wrong… so horribly wrong! But she'd believed in Earl! That was it, and even now, in her drugged haze, she truly believed that he never intended for anything like this… or anything out of the normal to happen! At least, not in the beginning, when they'd married! They'd loved each other and that was all they had understood. Being together, living, loving… life had meant so much to both of them!

So much… so much…! It seemed like a joke now, didn't it, remembering as she lay there in the sand with the surf pounding behind her. My God! My God! They had damned near involved her in their perverted world! Think of that, Lynn Carter! You've got no husband! He did truly die… and now you must…

"You don't run far for a strong, athletic girl!" he said, his voice sweeping down over her startlingly.

Lynn twisted herself onto her back. He, Rudy, stood above her. Slowly, he lowered himself.

"Oh… oh God, please go away?" Lynn said to him.

"Why? That'd be a stupid thing, girl, especially when you want me here."

"I want to be by myself!"

He laughed. "No… not really you don't. You say it… but you're glad I came… In fact, you could've found places on this beach where no one would have discovered you… but you wanted me to, Baby."

"You… you're an egotistical man, Rudy Opal!"

"I suppose so," he replied, lighting a cigarette. "Anyway, I brought us something I thought you would appreciate. Like a drag?"

She looked up at where he sat with Indian folded legs beside her. There was a man, at least enough to let her see his face. He was right, of course, right in everything he had said so far. She raised her hand and he placed the reefer between her fingers.

"W-What's happened to my husband?" she questioned, taking the weed to her lips.

"Happened? Has he changed?"

"You know he has."

"Really… or could it be that you're finally seeing the true Earl?"

"I… I'm not sure… but he's not my husband."

Rudy nodded. "Does he want to be?"

"How the devil should I know that? I went out on a limb for him in this insurance thing! And he made love to me…"

"You mean he fucked you, Baby!"

The lewd word ricocheted in her brain for a full thirty seconds before she answered him. She couldn't help the strange licentious sensations it set off inside her. She gaped up at him in the semi-darkness.

She said: "He made beautiful love to me when I first arrived here… Look, he's my husband, I love him!"

"We all love each other, Baby. Nothing to get fanatical over."

"Oh… oh damn!" Lynn moaned, rolling onto her stomach away from him. "I've only been here a couple of hours… but don't you suppose I can see what your game is? All these pretty girls? Stupid, pretty, young girls like that poor Jan who had to submit to the likes of Walo? Don't you think I can figure what it's all about… even with my New England brain?"

Again, Rudy laughed. "How would you term it, Baby? You figure those chicks are whores for my benefit… mine and Earl's? Or maybe you see this layout as one big happy commune, a setup where the girls put out to keep the daddies happy while they promise them the moon."

"Well isn't it? The big-daddy thing, I mean!" Lynn snapped up at him.

"Maybe! Maybe, it is! Maybe, it's just exactly that!" Rudy replied, unleashing his heavy legs from beneath him to slither behind as he lay down on his stomach beside her. "But when I came here, it wasn't! This shit-place looked as if it'd been crumbled by a bulldozer! Virgin helped me! My Baby, Virgin! We made this place back into an oasis where the travelers could come, and they have! I'm not ashamed… nor am I ashamed of what happened back there! Some sort of law has to rule… and what you saw was their own!"

"Like Earl… d-d-doing it to that girl?"

"Doing it? You mean fucking, Baby?" he said, reaching down and moving his hands through the sand beneath her, then, lifting her up to him. "Is that what you mean, Doll?"

She hadn't expected him to do that and suddenly she was in his arms and staring up at his eyes, only inches away. "Y-Yes… that's exactly what I meant!" she said, balling her small hands into fists.

"I'm not responsible for your husband, Baby. Let's understand that first," he half-hissed into her face. "But I'm not about to put him down either for fucking a girl, even if I was his keeper! That's one of the biggest hang-ups, Baby, the fact that we think we own our mates! We don't! For instance, Virgin knows that I'm with you right now… and that I'm going to fuck you! She's not the least bit uptight."

"Wha-what… what are you saying?" Lynn gasped, his words registering fully in her mind. "You're going to… You're out of your mind! You're not going to lay your hands on…"

"Oh yes, I am, Baby! I'm going to fuck you! You might call it rape, but I promise, before I finish with you, you'll love me…"

Lynn wrestled with him then, there in the sand. It was a stupid thing, she knew; he held her tight in his strong arms, smiling all the while she kicked and flailed her arms. He kissed her… kissed her with opened mouth, his moist tongue caressing her compressed, pouting lips, the feel of his soft, velvety beard against her face inciting new, unwanted sensations to ripple through her. He held her for a long moment, his mouth covering hers while his tongue taunted her trembling lips and his big hands smoothed over her back. Then, he lay her down and she stared up at his face that was partially illuminated by the faint light of the quarter moon.

"Y-You can do it!" she said, her voice quivering. "I can't stop you! But you know that I'll hate you, don't you…"

"No… no, you won't, Baby," he answered her softly. "You want me to. We both know it… and I'm going to! I'm going to fuck you, Lynn Doll! Right here on the soft, sandy beach… with the sound of that surf carrying us both right up and off… my cock deep inside your hot little pussy… and you want it there! You do, Baby, you do!"

"Ohhh… oohhh God!" she gasped uncontrollably as again he raised her up inside his arms and kissed her… but this time her lips parted for him and her tiny tongue came forward eagerly to meet his. She clung to him as he slowly lowered the zipper down her back; then, he was peeling the gown off of her and she felt cool sea air brush tantalizingly against her breasts, causing their nipples to distend in hardened delight. She was naked! Dear God! She was naked before him! "Oh… oohhhh, Rudy… Rudy… L-Love me! Love me, please?"

He pressed her gently back onto the soft sand sliding his tongue deep into her sweet tasting mouth, his big hand smoothing over her magnificent breasts to squeeze, massage and tenderly taunt their pebble-hard nipples. Christ, she was a lovely piece, he thought in his building lust. Her husband was an idiot… a stupid, God damned dum-dum! Already, she was beginning to moan passionately in under him and he let his hand trail down her ribcage across the satin smoothness of her belly, at last reaching the moist velvetiness of her hot, sensitive, vaginal split, playing momentarily in the sparsely covered golden pubic hair, then searchingly discovering her already erect clitoris. It was like a tiny nub to the tip of his finger; he tweaked it and she gasped into his mouth. He stroked it, then pinched it and she repeated her erotic gasp; he ran his finger downward through the damp, perceptive raw flesh to the small opening of her vagina, and while he tongue-fucked into her warm and receptively sucking mouth, he gently slipped his middle finger up into the moist quivering hole.

Lynn groaned desirously, her hips involuntarily writhing and lifting toward the pleasure bringing intrusion. The finger moved up into her knowingly, long and thick, she thought vaguely through the marijuana haze, like a small prick… beautifully… yes…

"Aaahhhh… yessss," she moaned. This was what she needed… heavenly bliss! Her whole body was coming lustfully alive… and she wasn't ashamed… It was beautiful… he was beautiful… this handsome bearded man, with his finger deep inside her cunt… her wanting cunt… playing at the tiny mouth of her womb, and a wave of new and exciting sensations raced over her vibrant flesh.

Earl… Earl… why did you do this to me? It's over for us… you must know that… this beautiful man… he-he makes me feel as if we're about to leave this whole world together! His wonderful finger… shoved right up into my cunt… your cunt, Earl… it was if you'd wanted it… but now, it's mine again… and his right now, because I want him there! I do! I do! Nothing else matters, but us now… right now!

Suddenly, he was no longer kissing her face but had moved down to her breasts, licking and sucking their throbbing fullness as he caressed and kneaded them delightfully with his free hand, while the penetrated middle-finger of his other played skillfully inside the warm depths of her vagina. His soft beard brushed against her silken skin provocatively as he slithered down her slowly, his moist teasing tongue and lips laving and kissing her trembling flesh, while she ran her fingers through his hair and lovingly grazed their tips over his bearded cheeks. She felt his tongue dip into the dimple in her belly, taunting it momentarily before moving downward over the bowl of her soft tummy flesh.

Oh God, there had never been anything like this… never… never! To be kissed all over this way was a phenomenon she had never experienced! Earl had truly been the only man in her life sexually, even though there had been several close calls the past two-years, but her own fingers had provided the necessary release she'd had to have when the tensions became unbearable, and she had resorted to masturbation willingly rather than sacrifice her fidelity to her husband. But never in the two years they had lived together had Earl ventured beyond conventions, nor had she encouraged him to… and never in all of the love-making hours they had passed together had she known the verge of such bliss as she was reveling in at that very moment!

He had moved down between her thighs, gently forcing them apart and placing himself between them, his face hovering just above her moist, tingling loins. She stared down at him, hardly believing the sight of him there, a sense of hedonistic abasement flickering through her at the realization that a strange man was actually viewing, examining, the most secret parts down between her open thighs, even if it were by the faint light of the moon! Oh… oh God! Her mind was glazed in the lewd rapture that was helplessly overwhelming her. And then, she felt the large flat palms of warm hands pressing against the softness of her inner thighs, opening them wider apart, and her breath caught in her throat as she waited with screaming desire for what he would do to her next!

God in heaven! Was he really going to? She had never had it done to her with a mouth and tongue before, but she'd be lying to her own self if she denied that she had dreamed of it a thousand times… had even reluctantly discussed it with her girl friends, and openly spoke of it as a perversion! Was she actually that much of a fraud? Because right at that pin-pointed moment she was hoping and praying that he would! She wanted him to! Yes… Yes!

"Oooohhhh…" she gasped with mouth open wide, lurching as his hot damp lips closed over the soft, hair-covered mound at the base of her belly. Then, as spiraling shocks of sensual pleasure raced through her, she sensed dewy, tantalizing kisses being lavished on the partially spread-open slit of her excited pussy, his tongue abruptly flicking at the moist, palpitating opening. Every muscle in her body tautened at the maddeningly entrancing licking of her slightly spread cunt-lips, causing ungovernable moans of ecstasy to tumble from her tongue-moistened lips.

God! Oh, God! She hadn't believed he would really do it! Not really lick and kiss it! She knew that such things by people in deep love were practiced, at least, the books and magazines said so… yet oddly enough, she doubted at that precise moment that she'd ever believed it, even though she'd wondered what it would be like, but thinking of it with Earl had some how nauseated her… though she felt anything but sickened at that explosive second!

Yes… yes… he was doing it again! Oh God, it was absolutely heavenly! The gentle, loving tenderness of his tongue there… his hot wet tongue! She couldn't resist the desire to move her slender hands down over the sensuously throbbing mounds of her breasts to the smoothness of her heaving stomach and bringing them to rest on either side of her flushed pussy-lips. She could hear him breathing heavily, feel his hot breath against her soft pubic hair and the delicate graze of his beard against the smooth skin of her inner thighs. Slowly, deliberately, wantonly, she spread the fleshy, hair-lined flanges apart with trembling fingers, her hands brushing the hair of his beard as he lowered his face to her and drew his warm, moist tongue up through the sensitive pink-flesh of her excitedly flowering cunt.

Lynn moaned, gasped, and spasmed beneath him. Rudy sensed the movement of her beautiful blonde head beginning to roll back and forth in the sand as his spearing tongue wormed out again, its smooth flicking tip encircling her rigid, quivering clitoris. He sucked then, drawing the warm soft folds of inner-petals into the hot cavern of his mouth, hearing her straining whimper of bliss, while his tongue maintained its moral-shattering licking of the tiny nerve plexus between her legs.

Lynn no longer had any conception of time nor space. How long his unmatchable lovemaking went on she couldn't even remotely imagine… a minute, hour, eternity! All she could possibly comprehend was its unequaled ecstasy for her, as his tongue finally penetrated her moist, wanting vagina, surging deep, then taunting her urethra… surging deep again, then licking her clitoris… all of it over and over and over again, and again… all thoughts of her husband soaring miles and miles away…