Part Two.

It isn't often that we get the chance to live out a fantasy. I'm not claiming to have experienced this personally. But, if I did, this would be the best possible way to do it.

As I was leaving Mr Graves' house, I found myself replaying the scenes of what had taken place. I was certain that I would return. My dirty old man was equally confident that I was leaving a satisfied lady.

My body was still responding to fulfilment from the last few hours, and I needed some rest. When I got home, all I wanted was a hot bath. Lying in the tub, I just let the warm water relax me. Feeling refreshed and tranquil, I went to bed. I fell asleep almost immediately.

Opening my eyes after a restful night, the morning was upon me. It was time to get up and ready myself for what the day was about to bring.

As I was dressing, I found myself going over my afternoon with Charlie Graves. I was somewhat surprised at what had transpired. I couldn't believe how forceful Mr Graves had been and how much I liked it. He had me saying things I'd never uttered before. The idea that I was going back for more was exciting and a bit scary.

I knew I was powerless to resist; why should I? I wondered what he had in store for me; like magic, I was there.

As I walked up to the door, it opened, and Mr Graves was standing there in front of me with a devilish smile on his worn old face. This man certainly had a lot to be happy about. I never expected the hardness he was able to sustain. I'm sure he was quite proud of himself and his performance; he should be.

"Good morning. Good, you're on time; come in. I slept well, and I'm ready to go at it all over again."

He stepped aside, and as I walked into the house, he was beaming with joy. I had a smile on my face. As soon as I heard the lock click, I realised that I had made a choice. I was here, more than willing to submit myself to this man, knowing full well he would hold the power.

Charlie quickly walked up behind me, and I felt his hands grab my breasts. It startled me, and I loved it. He was taking charge, and he was feeling strong.

"Oh yeah, Old Charlie does love him some big tits. I've been missing these beauties since you left yesterday. Now you know I'm about to suck these hard, hot, swollen tits all day and all night, and I'm going to do some titty fucking while I'm at it."

His hot breath was on my face as he grabbed my sore nipples, rolled them around, and then released me with a final pinch, motioning me to the kitchen.

I could feel my pussy already getting wet. He followed behind me and sat in his chair. Wasting no time with pleasantries, he made it clear he wanted me to stand in front of him. On the table there were some items of clothing. I couldn't tell exactly what they were; they appeared to be lacy and rather sexy. Mr Graves's eyes lit up as he told me to take my clothes off.

"Now you do it real slow and sexy; tease me; it's really nice."

When did I become a stripper? I was in favour of teasing him. His eyes opened wide in expectation, and he sat back in his chair to make sure he didn't miss anything. He was already breathing deeper, anticipating my performance.

I stepped back and slowly opened the buttons on my blouse. The idea of sexually taunting him was extremely erotic. My fingers found the small pearls on my blouse as I fixed my eyes on Charlie.

I trembled as I watched his reaction to my tongue, wet with saliva, licking my lips as each button exposed more of me. I let the blouse fall open. I unfastened each button, slipped the silky covering off my shoulders, and let it fall onto the floor.

My bra was nude and sheer. Charlie reached down and began rubbing his crotch when he saw my nipples hard and pointing straight at him. My hand reached behind me, suggesting what was about to take place. While one hand was holding my sheer bra in place, I unhooked it and slowly slid the straps over my arms.

The purpose was not to let it fall and expose my breasts.

"You like teasing Old Charlie with those sweet titties, don't you? Well, it's time to show me your big jugs because I'm getting tired of waiting."

I lowered my arms and let the bra fall slowly away from me. As it fell, I brushed my hands over my swollen nipples; I pinched them playfully. When I winced, deliberately pouted, and pursed my lips, it was more than the old man could bear. All old Charlie could do was growl.

"Oh lord, are you trying to drive me crazy? Now the rest I want you naked."

I opened the button on my skirt and intentionally took plenty of time to lower the zipper.

Tugging at the fabric, I had to wiggle a bit to get it to move away from my skin. I shimmied as I let the thing fall around my ankles, stepping out of it. I hooked my fingers into the band of my panties and, pulling them away from my hips and down, I bent over, letting my breasts hang down and bounce to take them off.

"Bring that sexy body to Charlie."

I looked at him and walked towards the table slowly. I saw the drool running down the corner of his mouth. He wasted not a second reaching out and grabbing my breasts.

His hands pushed them together, and he covered the tips with his wet, drooling lips and sucked both nipples into his mouth. He bit down and then let them go. They were wet with his spit. He looked me right in the eyes; he reached up and twisted my nipples until I moaned.

Letting go of the prize and being impatient, he handed me the things off the table and told me to go put them on. It was with urgency that he advised I be quick and not waste time. As I picked up my clothes and walked away, I made sure to shake my lovely ass; a deep sigh echoed in my ears.

In the privacy and safety of the bathroom, I was able to look at what he had given me. The panties had no crotch. The fabric was lace and very thin. I could easily rip them from my body with a single strong tug. The bra was a half-bra. I wired it to lift my breasts.

When I put it on, it was easy to see why Charlie would choose it. My breasts were perched high, and my nipples were protruding through the holes strategically placed. The erotic black lace and the black crotchless panties left no room for imagination.

It was clear that this planned costume would not restrict the admirer from any part of me.

Looking at my image in the mirror, I could easily see the thought that went into his selection. If I were here to appeal to his dark thoughts and needs, I certainly fit the picture. I carefully folded my panties and skirt and opened the door, feeling the heat rise into my cheeks.

I was both embarrassed and excited at the same time. I walked into the kitchen, and Charlie was still sitting at the table in his chair.

"Come here; let me have a look see."

I walked closer to him, and he grinned and licked his lips, making a sucking sound. "Oh man, you look really sexy. Do you like what Charlie got for you?" The answer was honest, "Yes, I like them." As I spoke, I could feel my face flush and get warm. Charlie was quite pleased.

"I have another surprise for you."

I caught a glimpse of someone emerging from the sitting room and making their way towards us. My first instinct was to cover myself. Oh god, someone else was here; they were watching me act like a whore. The man spoke, "Put your hands down." I was startled by the voice. Without hesitation, I followed the instructions.

I knew for certain I was blushing, and for a second I couldn't catch my breath. I also had to admit I was very aroused. The idea of two older men engaging with me simultaneously was quite stimulating.

I now fully understand the surprises, the gifts of sexy, hot underwear and now another man. Charlie was no sad little old man who didn't know how to make himself happy.

Suddenly, another man was standing next to me. He was a little taller than Charlie and thinner. This man had grey hair in need of a cut. His bony hands were wrinkled and worn. He appeared to be around Charlie's age or perhaps slightly younger. It was quite obvious, immediately, that he was in charge. He walked slowly around me, looking up and down, and smiled.

"This is my friend Henry. I know you'll be happy to know he's a man who loves sweet pussy about as much as I love them big tits. I think you should give Henry a nice kiss hello."

I turned to look at Henry; he stuck his tongue out and wiggled it at me, smiling.

"Yes, Sir, Charlie, you were right; we're going to have some real fun with this one. Her body perfectly suits this situation. There's nothing like a full-figured woman to make a man horny."

Henry pulled me closer to him and licked my lips. His hands grabbed my ass, and I could feel his cock as hard as a stick leaning against my stomach. His hips began grinding against me as he wasted no time sliding his wet tongue into my mouth. His tongue wiggled around; I searched and found mine.

With careful manipulation he grabbed hold of it and sucked it into his lips. I felt as though I was choking. I backed away from him and told him to stop.

"You hear that, Charlie? Did she tell me to stop?"

I realised I had possibly made a mistake. Henry walked up to me and peered into my eyes.

"Charlie, I think we need to nip this in the bud before it gets out of hand. What do you think?"

"You better show her the right way, Henry; let her know who the boss is."

Henry was the boss? I didn't answer him or anyone else. The stern old man walked over to the kitchen table and sat down next to Charlie. His eyes never left mine.

"I do believe it's spanking time, Charlie. What do you think?

Spanking time? Was he serious? There was no way I would allow this lecherous old fool to spank me.

"Little lady, I think you better come over here to me right now before I get angry."

I walked over to Henry reluctantly, and I stood in front of him, staring him in the eyes. I had to express to him that I would not tolerate such treatment. As I opened my mouth to speak, he spoke first.

"We can do this easily or hard. You need to learn how to follow instructions. I suggest you pull down your panties and lie across my knees.

I stood there and couldn't believe what I heard.

"You're about to receive a traditional spanking." You will never say stop to Old Charlie or me again."

He wasted no time in asserting his dominance as I stood there, refusing to comply. He reached up and pulled me down over his knees. I was starting to get turned on. What the hell was I thinking?

"Charlie, pull down her panties and bare her ass so she understands my seriousness and feels every smack real good and hard."

Charlie jumped up like a little trained puppy and did exactly what Henry told him to do. He was shaking with expectation as his wrinkled old fingers pulled the crotchless excuse for panties down to my knees. Henry wasted no time squeezing the exposed, vulnerable buttocks on his lap.

The sound of his hand as it made contact with my skin was startling. Again, he slapped me hard and open-handedly. I flinched and cried out in pain and surprise, and he slapped me again and again and again until the pain was almost unbearable. I heard myself react in time with each smack. Finally, the punishment came to an end. I was ashamed of becoming aroused by this assault; I think Henry sensed it.

"Charlie, come here and help her up."

Charlie lifted me off his lap and stood me next to Henry. The look on his face was pure excitement. He couldn't help smiling as he ran his hand over my stinging cheeks.

"I doubt you'll tell me no again."

As the dampness began to accumulate between my legs, I felt a sense of uncertainty. Experiencing the heat on my red cheeks for the first time, I was astonished.

This man was the strongest of them. He was strangely pleased that I was not arguing with him, and this told him he was totally in control.

"Charlie, have you told her what the rules are?"

"No, I thought you'd like to tell her all that yourself."

Who was this man?. How did he come to be here?

Are there rules? Suddenly, I was questioning my decision to return to Charlie's home. The outcome was not what I bargained for.

"Well, there's only one rule you have to remember, and it's an easy one. No matter what happens, you don't cum unless I say you can. If I'm sucking on your cunt and you feel like you're going to cum, you better not, or I'll have to punish you. If you cum without permission while Charlie and I are working on your pussy, sucking your big tits, fucking you, or fingering you, I will have to punish you. Do you understand?"

Suddenly, I wasn't so sure I should be here. If I wanted to leave now, they wouldn't stop me, would they? I was so overcome with excitement that I knew I wouldn't leave. I'll play along instead.

"Yes, Henry, I understand the rules."

"All right then, pull up your panties."

As I bent down and pulled the panties up over my stinging flesh, I gave away my will, and Henry knew he had won. He may have emerged victorious in the battle, but the war carries a different meaning.

Henry had a big smile on his face, as did Charlie. "What do you think, Charlie? Time to dip my dick?" The two men shook hands and turned to me. Henry spoke first.

"Come here and stand right between us, nice and close."

I stood between two old men, who were eager for what I could give them and what they would do. There was no turning back. I wanted them; I was ready for whatever happened.

"I think she wants you to suck on her titties. Charlie, you want him to suck your big titties, don't you?"

I didn't answer, and Henry quickly smacked my ass hard with force. I was stunned and reached back to touch my burning skin.

"Listen here, when we ask you a question, you answer us. Do you understand?" I quickly said yes. "Well, all right then, let's start over, and mind your manners."

"Tell Charlie here how you want him to suck your titties." "Charlie, I want you to suck my titties hard."

Charlie got closer and asked, "You want old Charlie to suck your titties hard?"

"Yes, Charlie, please do it now."

Charlie leaned forward, and I watched my nipple disappear into his mouth. He was sucking and biting. I couldn't resist whimpering as his teeth bit down or moaning as his lips sucked.

I watched him let my nipple fall out of his mouth, and he began to blow on it. The coolness felt good as it got harder and swelled, aching and throbbing.

"Oh yeah, look at it, Henry; that's some really sweet tit, and that big hard swollen nipple is just begging to be sucked on."

"Well Charlie, I think it's time for Henry to latch on to this tit here and suck this nipple nice, just the way you told me she loves it."

Charlie had gone to Henry and told him what had happened the previous day. It was clear now why Henry felt he could dominate me. In a matter of seconds, I found myself positioned between both men, observing as they engaged with my breasts. They sucked and bit until I was nearly unable to remain upright.

They sucked and bit until I was barely able to stand. When they finally let go, my nipples were throbbing and so swollen I couldn't feel anything but sweet pain.

"Henry, you smell that? It smells like wet pussy, doesn't it?"

"I do smell that sweet smell, and I'm sure, Charlie, it is wet pussy. The smell of wet pussy is like perfume to me."

Charlie pulled me next to him and couldn't help himself, so he latched on to my nipple and started sucking; it was so sore it hurt like crazy. I tried to back away, but he held me tight. I felt Charlie put his hand between my legs and push them apart. I could feel his fingers groping me.

There was no crotch in the panties I was wearing, and I could feel his middle finger as he used it to circle my puffy lips. Abruptly, I felt a finger slide into me. It was deep, and then he pulled it out. He brought his hand up near his mouth and let my nipple go; he put his finger into his mouth and sucked it.

"Henry, dip into this pussy, get some of her sweet honey."

Henry pulled me to him, lifted my leg and put it on Charlie's knee. This forced my legs apart and my pussy wide open. He looked at me and plunged his long, bony finger deep inside me.

He was finger-fucking me slowly, and when he took his finger out, I could easily see it glisten with my fluids. Henry put his finger under his nose and took a deep breath; he opened his mouth and licked it dry.

"I bet you want me to lick and suck on your pussy, don't you? Your crack is soaking wet; I know that's what you're waiting for. There isn't a doubt in my mind that's what you want, is it?"

I didn't answer, and I knew I was making a big mistake. Immediately, he smacked my wet cheek; the quick slap stung, and I was surprised at how fast he reacted.

"I'll ask again, do you want Henry to suck on your pussy?"

"Yes"

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, I want you to suck on my pussy."

"Well, you know I'm ready to do whatever you want."

The two men stood up and motioned for me to walk ahead of them. I walked into the living room and waited. Charlie told me to get in the chair and get ready. As I walked towards the chair, the stinging on my buttocks stopped. The only thing I felt was the stirring between my legs. I sat down, and I knew from yesterday that they wanted my cheeks on the edge of the seat.

"Put those legs over the arms like I showed you yesterday; we want that pussy wide open and ready for action."

I did as I was told and couldn't wait for them to start.

"Henry, look at that pussy; it's just begging for attention."

Henry came to the chair and reached down, wiggling his finger deep inside me.

"Charlie, I'm going to suck this sweet pussy until I can't feel my lips or my old tongue gives out on me. Now we both know that's not happening. I can eat this little clam forever and a day."

All the time they were talking, Henry was finger-fucking, and I was so drenched that I could hear a distinct sound. As he slowly pulled his bony, wrinkled digit out of me, he asked me to lick my pussy juice off it; I did what I was told.

"Charlie, does she know how to pop her clit?"

Charlie smiled and said, "She knows I taught her that little trick yesterday. Just tell her; she knows just what to do."

Henry was kneeling on the floor in front of me; my legs were wide open, hanging over the arms of the chair.

"Charlie, why don't you suck her tits while I get some pussy sucking done?"

Charlie came to the side of the chair and knelt beside me. He reached out and pinched my right nipple hard. I winced. He pinched it again, then pinched the left one.

"I'll sit right here and watch you eat that pussy up. Maybe I'll twist these big juicy nipples now and then just to keep 'em hard."

Henry reached out and pulled my hips to the very edge of the cushion. From where I was, I couldn't help but see everything he was doing; the angle of my body put my pussy in plain sight. I watched as Henry bent his head down and opened his mouth.

His tongue just flicked across my clit, and I could see it swell. He took the swollen bump into his mouth and sucked gently. It felt so good I involuntarily began grinding my mound into his face. I was rocking up and down with his sucking motion. He abruptly stopped and released his treasure.

"Okay, baby, your cherry is lovely and big. Put your fingers down here and pull those lips back; it's time to pop that clit up nice and high so I can suck it right into my mouth and get your motor running."

My clitoris was so sensitive from Charlie's sucking lips yesterday I was sure it would only be worse after Henry started. I was shaking because I knew that the minute I felt his mouth on me, I would cum.

"Remember, don't you cum unless I say you can, or I'll just have to punish you. Show Henry that sweet clit; don't waste time.

I reached down and pulled my pussy lips apart. I could see my clit pop out and stand hard and swollen. I learnt very early that I was blessed with a very large and extremely sensitive clitoris.

The men found themselves mesmerised. Look at her clit; it's just like a cherry. Charlie, you were right; this is one special pussy. I have never witnessed a clit emerge and plead for sex like the one here."

Henry leaned forward, and I could feel the hot breath from his mouth. Charlie was rolling my nipple between his fingers, pulling and pinching.

"Look Old Henry in the eyes."

My eyes found his, and I watched as he stretched out his tongue and licked my pulsing clit. Henry opened his mouth, covering my clit with his lips; I could feel him sucking, and I was completely engrossed. As he slid his lips around my clit, he sucked harder, almost letting it pop out of his mouth. He pursed his lips like he was trying to whistle, and his tongue teased the tip of his mouth. One more suck, and I knew I was going to cum. He sucked once more; I was ready, on the edge, and he let it pop out of his mouth. I couldn't stop moaning and shaking. Charlie pinched my nipple so hard I cried out, and suddenly they weren't touching me.

"How about that, Charlie? Instead of taking the lead, she adhered to the instructions. Now this lady has control; that's a really good thing. I can make her beg for more and hold back to give her an orgasm she'll never forget. Now we do that, and she keeps coming back to us because she wants to."

Exhilaration racked my body as I whimpered. I wanted to reach down and rub my clit until I could find relief and explode in a mind-blowing orgasm. My hands were racing down to my pussy, about to end this torture when I heard Henry's voice.

"Don't you touch your pussy; that's my pussy, my clit. If I catch you touching it, I'll have to punish you. Now stand up."

His harsh words shook me back to my reality. I gathered what strength I had, and I stood up. Charlie was still kneeling on the floor next to the chair, and Henry was still in front of me. With a sudden movement, Henry drew me closer; I felt his hands grasp my hips and guide me towards him.

Once I felt his tongue moving firmly over my clitoris, I understood the situation. Once I felt his tongue move assertively over my clitoris, I realised the nature of the situation. He had buried his mouth between my legs. I heard him sucking, and I started rubbing against his mouth. He wrapped his lips around my clit, sucking furiously. I was grinding harder now, pulling back, which made him suck even more intensely.

"Oh my God, I have to cum. Let me cum, please let me cum, please?"

Henry pulled his mouth off me. I couldn't stand and fell back into the chair. Charlie grabbed my tit and began sucking and biting it, causing me to moan and cry as my pussy throbbed intensely. Charlie sucked my nipple like a starving animal, and then he just stopped. I was beside myself with the pleasure I felt. The more I got, the more I wanted. Henry was right; I'd come back because I wanted to.

Henry stood up and began smiling down at me.

"Charlie I need to fuck me some pussy; how about you?" Charlie stood up and walked over to stand next to Henry. "You know what, Henry? I feel like a little something else; I need some cock sucking." They knew exactly what they wanted, and I was sure they would get it all.

"Well Charlie, I think we can both get what we want; isn't that right, Miss Make Me Cum, Please? After all, we both know that you're just as hungry to fuck as we are, aren't you?"

I was shocked at how Henry addressed me. It didn't take long to realise I was nothing more than their plaything. I not only had to accept it; I had to like it, and if I would rather not be punished, I had to accept it and act accordingly.

I asked for the privilege and, in fact, begged for it. I nodded at the two old men, unsure of what I was agreeing to. "Yes, Henry."

Henry was rubbing the front of his pants, and although I couldn't be certain, it appeared as though he had quite a lot to rub. I didn't have to speculate for very long because he unzipped his pants, reached inside, and unleashed a monster.

He watched my face as he unveiled his tool, and I knew when my eyes grew in amazement, he was more than pleased. Henry's cock had to be a full 10 inches (ca. 25 cm) in its length and a firm 3 inches (ca. 8 cm) around. The swollen head resembled a massive mushroom, and I knew it was beyond my capacity.

"I have something here for you. I'm going to take what I want, and when I'm done, you'll understand my point."

I could feel the anticipation swell in my body. I felt a surge of anticipation within me. I was both anxious and exhilarated by the impending event; I could hardly contain my eagerness. I wanted him to immerse himself in me completely, overwhelming me with pleasure. I wanted him to plunge that monster into me and fuck me until I couldn't take any more. I knew what Charlie had, and I thought he was a big man; his cock was a good 6 inches (ca. 15 cm) and 3 inches (ca. 8 cm) in girth.

Yesterday he had me suck it, and then he fucked me. He pulled out and ejaculated in my mouth. I had no idea what he would do today.

Charlie pulled his meat out and rubbed it across my lips. "Open your mouth and lick my cock." I opened my mouth, and my tongue licked the head of Charlie's cock.

He was moaning a little and smiling. He put the head in my mouth and told me to take it nice and slowly. As he told me, I began to suck, moving my tongue around his cock and trying to take in as much of his hardness as I could. Charlie grabbed both sides of my head and started poking me in the mouth. The more I pursed my lips, the louder he moaned.

"That is nice, suck me nice and tight."

After a few more plunges, he pulled out his cock, which was still wet from my mouth. Charlie moved his hand up and down my mouth using the fluid in it as lube. He then rubbed his head over my mouth and let go.

"So Charlie, how are we going to get both of our wants simultaneously?"

At the same time, Henry and Charlie both said what they wanted. Charley wanted me to suck his cock, and Henry wanted to fuck me. How could I do both at the same time? I didn't have to wait long for the answer.

"Charlie, how about you sit down right here in this chair and get her up?" Charlie gladly followed Henry's orders and pulled me up out of the chair; he moved around me and sat down.

"Now I want you to stand in front of Charlie here and grab the arms of the chair. Get ready, Charlie. Now bend over and get busy sucking on Charlie's cock."

I could see what the sequence was leading to. Following Henry's instructions, I positioned myself as he had choreographed.

"Charlie, I know you love sucking those big tits, and you can do that while she sucks your cock."

Charlie didn't waste any time. In seconds my mouth was on his dick, and his lips were sucking and biting my nipples. I couldn't help but wonder what Henry was planning.

I had an idea how he was going to fulfil his plan, and I didn't have to wait any longer. Henry spread my legs apart and told me to plant my feet on the floor. He got down on his knees, and I could feel his tongue licking up the back of my leg. I was in a state of delirium from both pleasure and pain as Charlie chewed on my nipples. I was sucking on the engorged cock in my mouth, and I was losing all sense of what was happening.

"Old Henry is going to latch on to that big swollen clit and suck it. I'm going to fuck your pussy with my tongue and make you wet with pussy juice. Henry is going to let you cum, and then I'm going to drive this big cock deep in your wet pussy, and you're going to scream for more fierce fucking than you ever had before. Suck them titties, Charlie; this one is going to cum hard."

I could barely stay on my feet. My lips were numb from sucking on Charlie's big cock, which was hard and deep in my throat. Charlie pushed my tits together; he wanted to suck on both nipples at the same time.

I learnt yesterday how much he liked doing that, and my nipples were so swollen that it was easy to get them side by side in his voracious mouth.

I almost collapsed when Henry pulled my pussy lips apart and found my big swollen nubbin and started sucking on it. I couldn't help pushing my wet pussy into his face. Henry was moaning, and his sucking was loud and wet. He sucked my hard button into his mouth and pulled it out. I could feel the pleasure all over me. I knew it would be seconds before I would cum.

I couldn't stop it when I felt Henry's tongue go deep inside my hungry pussy. "Oh my god, here it comes." My body started jerking, and I couldn't breathe. Between the aching and the delight, I lost all sense of where I was and what was happening.

The pulsing and throbbing were excruciating. Charlie was injecting hot cum into my mouth just as I was about to lose it. I was swallowing as fast as I could, but it kept raining into my throat. I jerked almost straight up and could hear my nipples come out of Charlie's mouth. The cold air was like a painful bite.

I lost all sense of reality and felt as if I was about to hit the floor. That was not about to happen.

"Ok, Charlie, hold on to this girl really tight, because Henry is going to bury this hot poker in the fire and stoke the flames."

Charlie grabbed my hands and held them to the arms of the chair. Henry bent me forward; I felt his cock ride the lips of my pussy. At any second he was going to be inside me, and I started to shake with pleasure; I wanted him to fuck me hard and deep. He drove fast and firmly. I could hear his groin smack my cheeks with each feverish thrust. In and out, deeper and rigid, I loved it; I wanted more and more, faster and harder.

"Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me hard."

It was me screaming at Henry, and he was only too happy to oblige me. He was like a jackhammer, driving into me, and I wanted all he had.

"Oh yeah, baby, Old Henry is playing nice with your cunt." You love that big old cock in your hot pussy. Yeah, I'm giving it to you good and hard."

Henry was a master at fucking hungry hot pussy. He pulled it out the big head and then rammed it back. He kept up a rapid pace, driving me crazy.

"Oh Charlie, you were so right; this is prime pussy here. I'm thinking I just might let this cunt cum again; what do you think? Should we let her cum again?"

"Yes, yes, please let me cum, let me cum, please, please."

"Oh yeah, you're damn right, you're going to cum again when I tell you you can, and not one minute before."

In the following moments, chaos erupted. Henry was fucking me like it was the last time he'd ever fuck anybody. He was grinding and pounding in and out of me. When he was so deep, I thought he'd ripped me open; I felt it.

His cock was like a shotgun, spraying cum everywhere inside me. The sensation intensified, causing my muscles to tense up and initiate a powerful release.

"Ok, now come on my hard cock and give me a ride I'll never forget."

We felt the power together, causing the world to tremble. I don't know how long we were locked like two dogs, but it was one of the most unbelievable orgasms I've ever experienced. I didn't think this old man could go any faster, and he did. Finally, he slowed down and collapsed on my back, exhausted.

Henry stopped pumping and pulled his cock out of me; my pussy was raw and burning, and I loved it. I fell to the floor and just let the pleasure and pain combine into ecstasy. I don't know how long I was on the floor. Eventually, I felt Charlie lift me to my feet.

He was behind me, holding me up.

"How about we get her on the table, Henry?" The table? What was that all about?

"You're reading my mind, Charlie; yeah, she'd be really good on the table. Go on, get it and bring it here."

Henry collapsed on the sofa. I vaguely heard him call me.

"Come on over here." I could barely stand. My legs were like rubber, and I was sure I would fall to the ground before I walked to Henry. Charlie took a last suck on my nipple and let go of my hands. I pushed off the arms of the chair and turned to face Henry.

"Come on here; I don't want that sweet hot pussy to cool down."

Henry sat up straight against the back of the couch and pulled me closer; he put his hand down between my legs and felt around until he found what he wanted.

"There it is. Your clitoris is extremely sensitive, requiring constant stimulation throughout the day.

His fingers rolled around my crimson bud, and I could feel the fire start all over again. I could feel him search for my sticky fluids to coat his fingertips. He inserted a finger and gently moved it while his thumb circled my clit repeatedly.

Charlie came back into the room with a folding table. He set it down in the middle of the floor and began to open it.

"Charlie, are you ready for this? It's going to be good."

He motioned for me to stand up; he got up and walked over to help Charlie.

"Now let me tell you about this table; it's specially made for me and Charlie. We have always dreamed we'd find just the right woman to enjoy it with us, and I think we have. When you lie down here, your pussy will be the perfect size for me to playfully fuck and caress.

I am also capable of watching this large man fuck you. Charlie loves tits and is here. This person can keep sucking on these tits forever. So, what does the table have to do with tit sucking? Well, we shall find out really quick. Charlie enjoys spending time with people who have a larger bust size.

He loves to ride titties, and this here table lets him do it while I'm riding this cunt. See me and Charlie; we wanted to figure out a way to do it all.

We are exploring our sexual desires in various ways, including oral and other intimate activities. Now we can do it, and you get to watch us do it all."

My mind was racing; everything was happening simultaneously. Oh my God, how would I handle it? Still, I was more than ready. My nipples and clit get attention while my pussy is filled with hard driving cock.

The men fucking me, watching everything they were doing, watching me get fucked and sucked. I could see them doing it all, and I couldn't wait. How was this possible?

"Now remember, don't you cum unless I say you can. Do you understand that if you cum before it's time, you'll face punishment?

I shook my head, and Henry quickly smacked my ass.

"What did I tell you about answering questions?"

"Yes, Henry, I understand."

"Well, good; I say it's time to get this party underway."

I would not let myself miss this party.