Chapter 66

Simbe’s hand withdrew, clutching the thickened meaty cock, pulling it from the confines of his trousers until it hung free. Thick stemmed, surrounded by a thicket of curly black hair, veins bluish in the light, purple head still wrinkled, his prick lay against the soft material of his suit pants. “Now that’s better,” Lisa giggled, “but why don’t you take off his trousers so we can see his balls too, while you suck?”

“Good idea, Honey,” Simbe moved her hand to his belt, quickly opening the metal buckle, drawing his trousers down to hang around his ankles, then pulling his paisley shorts over his hips to fall below his knees.

“Now, that’s better! Lisa grinned at Joe.

The racketeer looked awkward, leaning against his desk, clothing around his ankles as Simbe knelt in front of his cock. His prick hung downwards, still soft.

“I think maybe that you need a little encouragement, and then I’ll bet that thing will grow and grow and grow.” Lisa smiled at Joe.

“If I pull up my dress so you can see my pussy, and then maybe put a finger or so inside my cunt, would that help you to get bigger?”

Joe’s cock lurched, swelling slightly, head lifting slowly, deep dimple in the tip like a one eyed man looking for pussy. “Let’s try it. Pull up your dress. You too, Cynthia. I want to see your cunt too!” His deep voice commanding.

Simbe’s wet mouth approached his cock, tongue flickering to touch the knobby head, licking and leaving a slick trail of saliva over the rotund surface, her eyes sideways watching Lisa.

The sensuous blonde housewife bent, moving her hands to the hem of her skirt. The pearl pendant between her breasts swung free of the black bodice, hanging and swinging slowly as her hand began to raise the hem of her dress up to the flare of her hips, exposing her slim shapely thighs and the sheer black panties covering her pussy to Joe’s steady gaze. Looking slightly past Joe, and the kneeling cock sucking Simbe, Lisa saw her reflection in a full length mirror. She smiled as she pulled her dress higher until her panties were in his view. “Is that a little better now?” Lisa cooed at him.

“That’s a lot better, but I can’t really see your cunt yet. You’re panties are in the way.

“Well, that’s easily corrected,” Lisa grinned at him, fingers flying to her belt.

Her belt discarded, her hands to the hem of her dress, lifting it up and over, wrists crossed in front as she drew the fitted black garment from her body, over her head, tossing it to the couch, standing naked except for the slim string garter belt holding her thigh length stockings, and the filmy black panties.

Her breasts quivered with her effort, slowly shifting on her chest as she moved her hands to the elastic of her panties, drawing them down over the swelling flare of her hips, kicking them aside from one foot.

Standing nude except for stockings and garter belt, Lisa grinned at Joe.

“Now, is that what you wanted to see?”

“That’s exactly what I wanted to see. How about getting up here on the desk so I can taste it too?”

Lisa moved behind the desk, one foot on the swinging chair, carefully moving her weight to the top of his desk, standing and looking down on him.

Lisa could see Simbe’s head bobbing over the now thick and rigid cock standing from his loins as her friend slobbered her mouth over the entire length of his cock.

She glanced over at Cynthia, his red haired companion sitting slumped in the chair.

Cynthia’s shapely slim legs were hooked over the arms of the overstuffed chair, extended into a vee, her bushy pussy hair, red curled at the center of her naked thighs, pink lipped opening slightly gapped as her fingers toyed with the rubbery outer lips at the top of her cunt.

As Lisa looked at Cynthia, Cynthia smiled back, moving her fingers to slightly open the crevasse between her legs.

Lisa watched as one slim finger parted the red curly bush, slipping over the fringed opening to dip into the slickly wet flanges of her cunt, slowly finger fucking herself as she exposed her wet opening to the sensuous blonde.

“Get your cunt over here so I can suck on it!” Joe commanded Lisa.

Lisa moved her slim body, crossing one leg over Joe as he leaned back slightly onto the desk. Straddling, Lisa moved forward, centering her loins over his face, and holding onto his head for support as she opened her thighs, moving her body to center her wet pussy over his lips.

His thick lips captured her fur lined cunt, his tongue a slithering broad and agile spear, thrust into her hot and humid opening, delving deeply into the crevasse of her pussy.

Lisa leaned slightly, head back, enjoying the thrusts of his tongue inside her, feeling the fluidity of his saliva wet tongue fucking into her hot cunt.

Her glance went to Cynthia, head back, legs sprawled wide, still hooked over the arms of the chair, while both finger tips toyed with the fleshy opening between her outstretched thighs, eyes closed.

“Look at me!” Lisa’s voice snapped at Cynthia.

The red haired female’s eye’s opened. Her face staring at Lisa’s face, her eyes then dropping to Lisa’s belly, watching Joe’s tongue fucking the blonde while Simbe slobbered over his thickened hard cock.

Lisa could see the lubricating fluid coating Cynthia’s red tipped fingers as she watched her caressing the clit swelling from the top of her cunt.

Lisa began a series of long shuddering orgasms, her breasts quivering with the deep breaths, her cunt invaded by Joe’s thick fleshy tongue, watching Cynthia’s busy hands finger fucking herself.

The sensuous blond put one slim finger down, tracing her belly, slipping into the clefted opening, to share her pleasure. Her finger tip rubbing her clit in teasing circles while Joe’s tongue lapped at both her finger tip and the flesh surrounding it.

Joe shuddered, then groaned.

“I’m going to shoot all over you!”

Simbe grasped his cock in one hand, his testicles in the other, gently milking his shaft as she captured the head of his knob between her lips, sucking slightly as his cock thickened prior to his orgasm.

As Lisa moved her head, she saw the door open slightly, then full open. Two men stood in the doorway, one behind the other, watching.

The over sexed blonde smiled at them, thinking that this would soon turn out even better than she’d hoped, another couple of hard cocks to fuck and suck, when her eyes noticed that they each had a gun.

Before she could speak, she watched the hands raise, the guns pointing at Joe.

Trying to move, Lisa pushed at Joe’s head.

His hands circled her ass, holding onto the full cheeks, as his tongue dipped even deeper, his cock starting to spurt into Simbe’s eager lips as he ate ravenously on Lisa’s cunt, unaware of the danger of the guns.

“Look out!” Lisa’s voice almost screamed, trying to thrust him away from her, seeing the guns centered on Joe’s body.