Bill and George kept their mouths locked atop her breasts . . . suckling at her nipples . . . their tongues swirling over the swollen nubs. Their hands fondled her mounds . . . fingers squeezing . . . molding.

Joe brought two fingers to her opening . . . massaging her walls while his tongue continued to lick and lap at her.

"Suck it, Baby," Tom groaned, his lust building. "Suck it like the little slut you are."

Mewing around his pistoning cock Amy's one hand remained holding the back of George's head while the fingers of her other tugged at her husband's member. She lay on the...