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Countdown To Consent Ch. 2

A sigh of collective de-compression swirled through the room as everyone anxiously waited to see what would happen next.

"Hand me a beer," Jamison shouted to a group of onlookers congregated around the bar. Taking the cold draft when it was delivered, Jamison carefully carried the frozen mug over to where Stephanie was resting in a naked heap on the floor, trying to catch her breath.

"You thirsty... here ya go," Jamison smiled down to his girlfriend.

Waiting for Steph's eyes to glimmer up towards his, as soon as he saw a hint of recognition, Jamison tilted the mug and allowed the cold foamy liquid to stream down against the young girl's fevered face.

The splattering sound of beer smacking Stephanie's chubby cheeks caused everyone in the room to strain their heads to the side so they could get a better look at the way the teenage slut licked and lapped at the soothing refreshment with her long, pink and devilish tongue.

Once Jamison was finished helping Stephanie replenish her fluids, he took a step back and joined Melvin as the two men in charge of the situation decided what to do next.

"Let's get her up on her feet... let her get a little fresh air before we pass her around," Melvin offered.

"No problem," Jamison replied, as the two men went to grab the naked 18 year old by each arm.

Once Jamison and Melvin were able to get Stephanie's limp body stabilized and balanced, they held her in place for several moments, allowing everyone in the bar to gawk at the teenage girl's wonderfully voluptuous breasts and freshly eaten pussy. Helping the naked girl take a few steps forward on her sleepy legs, Jamison and Melvin swirled Stephanie around and eased her up to the closest pool table they could find. With Steph's large, rounded behind facing the crowd, Melvin pinched and pulled at the young girl's asscheeks to expose her glorious cunt while Jamison pressed Stephanie's hands firmly down against the smooth edge of the table.

"Spread your legs a little more, Baby," Jamison whispered into his girlfriend's ear. "Let all these rowdy motherfuckers get a good look at that nice fat ass of yours!"

Digging his fingers deeply between Stephanie's asscheeks, Melvin rolled his greasy digits around like a corkscrew until he had forced apart the young girl's teeming vaginal lips so everyone in the room could see just how beautiful her glossy pussy really was.

"Jesus... look at that sweet cunt," a man in the front row toasted.

Looking over at the cocksure way Melvin was going about manipulating Steph's slit, Jamison guided his free hand up to his girlfriend's face and pushed the hair away from her eyes so he could soak in her overwhelmed expression.

"Your Momma's boyfriend feel good with his hand all up inside of you?" Jamison asked in a sexually charged, husky whisper.

Pushing his thumb violently against Steph's erect clitoris, Melvin relentlessly prodded the young girl's vagina until her bare feet were shaking on the floor.

"UURRRRRAAHHH... ," Stephanie whimpered , feeling the older man's hand eagerly slither and slide over every inch of her electrified crevise.

Taking Steph up to the point of no return, Melvin quickly removed his hand when he sensed the teenage girl was about to cum again.

"Not so fast," he mockingly told her. "You such a bad girl... nothing but a whore... a cock hungry and apparently now a cunt hungry whore... well if all your ever gonna be is a whore... better be a damn good one Stephanie... not a pathetic waste like your Mother turned out to be... how bad do you want to make all these guys here happy tonight... huh... how bad?"

"... Bad... real... bad," Steph sighed back to her Mother's devious boyfriend. "Real... fucking... bad. "

"Such a young and pretty slut," Melvin hissed in return before pulling his hand all the way out of her snatch and slapping Stephanie's exposed rear with his glazed hand several times.

The stinging echoes of Melvin Gathers' ass smacks rippled through Russ's Tavern, tingling everyone's ears as they watched the 18 year old dutifully hold herself in place, bravely taking the punishment that was being dealt.

"GODDAMN," Steph winced out each time Melvin's weathered hand collided with her fleshy cheeks.

"Your such a bad girl to want to do all this right in front of all these people Stephanie... Shit... some of the folks have known you since you were a little girl... you don't have a shred of shame do you?" Melvin wickedly spat. "Show 'em that nice ass of yours... bend over further so everyone can see that hot pink cunt of yours... shake that tail... make that ass dance... show everybody here your ready to take on the whole room!"

"Just fuck me please... please... somebody just fuck me," Stephanie begged, shaking her naked and spanked behind towards the crowd like a black girl in a rap video would.

Melvin felt his dick literally trying to bore a hole through his pants as he watched the lurid way Stephanie's lust completely overtook her. "God I'd love to let every guy in this place have his way with her," the older man thought to himself. "But I'm getting first crack at that beautiful pussy tonight, no matter what, and I just can't wait that long. They can do whatever they want to with her after I finish... lets let 'em at least get a whiff of it first though. "

"Everybody... LINE UP," Melvin shouted out to the crowd of onlookers. "I want everyone to at least get a taste of this hot young bitch before she gets fucked!"

* * * * *

In a matter of minutes, a hastily constructed line of patrons had formed inside the bar, beginning at the pool table Stephanie Conroy was leaning against, winding out of the game room, all the way to the front door of the watering hole. Over the next half hour, it looked just like a jovial funeral procession as every man and woman waited their turn to walk up and touch the 18 year old birthday girl's bent over body.

* * * * *

Her pussy still burning from the orgasm Cherise had given her while she was strapped to the wall, Stephanie desperately clenched her hands around the edge of the table, cringing in excruciating joy as person after person walked up behind her and freely poked and prodded her most sensitive areas. Keeping her eyelids sealed shut, Stephanie was left to blindly enjoy the exquisite feel of the seemingly nonstop flow of hands molesting her exposed pussy, ass and breasts.

In her bitterly self imposed darkness, Stephanie found it oddly interesting how she could differentiate between the texture and wanton gropes of the rough male hands jabbing at her cunt from the slightly more tentative and soft inquiries of the women in line.

"Mmmpph... yeesss," Stephanie blurted out every so often, her skin welling with goosebumps as Melvin and Jamison tugged and squeezed at her hanging tits, while they continued to securely hold her in place for the streaming line of well-wishers.

"Dammit... let me cum... please let me cum," Stephanie wearily begged as hand after curious hand found its way between her parted legs "I can't take anymore... please let me cum!"

"Not about to let you cum again little girl... not yet," Melvin whispered into Steph's beet red ear.

"I can't help it... I can't... my pussy feels like its gonna burst... its buzzing sooooo much," the 18 year old girl breathlessly gulped.

"Just how bad do you need to, Stephanie?" Melvin cockily asked.

"AAHHH... BAADDD... AAHHH," Stephanie disjointedly answered.

Motioning for the last few stragglers at the rear of the line to hurry up and take a swipe at the young girl's nectar soaked genitals, Melvin then nodded towards Jamison for him to pick up the same cue stick he had been playing with earlier.

Seeing the younger boy reaching for the long stick, Melvin reached to his right and grabbed the 8-ball of the pool table in front of Stephanie.

Rolling the solid weight of the ball between his meaty fingers, Melvin guided it up to the top of Stephanie's quivering back and slowly started to roll it down the length of her spinal column.

"We'll see just how bad you want to cum you nasty little fuckslut... we're gonna see if you can be as nasty on this same table as your crankhead Mom was a few months back," Melvin warned the young girl with foreboding clarity.

Hearing Melvin hint at the story about Jessie Conroy and that same pool table Stephanie was now leaning up against, everyone within earshot of the scene instantly perked up, knowing exactly what Jessie's boyfriend meant.

* * * * *

It had been way back in the early Spring that Jessie Conroy had gotten particularly lit while on a binge at Russ's Tavern and as the course of that fateful evening wore on, she made it readily known vocally, as well as with her body language, that she was prepared to take on every man in the bar.

By the time the sun was beginning to peek over the Mississippi River to the East the next morning, no less than 20 men had walked out of the bar feeling gloriously deflated after getting their rocks off inside Melvin's, then new, girlfriend.

"You gonna let that many guys have a crack at Stephanie?" Jamison curiously asked the older man.

Being one of the men that had taken his place on top of Jessie's spent but begging carcass that night back in the Spring, Jamison found it intoxicatingly arousing the thought of doing the same thing to the Jessie's naked Daughter.

"Hell No," Melvin replied "You've fucked the Bitch plenty of times... you wouldn't still be with her if that pussy wasn't tight... If her Mom goes to jail like I'm hoping... I'm gonna get a chance to nail the slut every once in a while myself... the Hell with letting every fucker here in the bar try to tear her open... you remember what it was like fucking Jessie that night... we had to tie a rope around your waist to keep you from falling in. "

"Got that stick ready?" Mevin added.

"Right here," Jamison smiled.

With Stephanie trembling between them, the two men jointly gave a good push between the naked girl's shoulder blades and forced her face down on the pool table, in the process, causing her huge ass to raise even higher up into the air.

Loving the image of Stephanie's dirty blonde hair spilling sexily across the green felt surface of the pool table, both Melvin and Jamison had to bite their lips, desperately fighting the urge to satiate their raging erections right then and there.

"Got that cue stick ready, Jamison?" Melvin asked.

"Yep," the younger boy briskly replied. "You think that 8-ball you got there's gonna fit where you wanna put it?"

"We're getting ready to find out," The older man answered calmly. "Tell ya what Jamison... reach down and make her spread her feet apart just a little bit more so I can get a good angle between her crack. "

"You got it," Jamison replied, placing his left hand underneath Stephanie's belly and pressing upwards so her ass would raise even further up into the air.

"There you go," Melvin wickedly smiled as he rolled the 8-ball between his tingling fingers.

"Let me get this thing wet inside her cunt first before you go and tap that cue stick against her ass... you know that's her trigger... she'll cum before I even get this ball moist," Melvin grinned over to Jamison as he calmly snuck the black and white ball between the young girl's fleshy asscheeks.

"URRGGAAHHH," Stephanie audibly gasped, her legs trembling on the floor, not having a clue what her Mother's boyfriend had snuck between her parted legs.

"AAHHH... AAHHH... what... what is... that?" Stephanie stammered as Melvin forcefully pressed the hard round ball directly up to the opening of her greasy slit.

"Thought you might wanna play a little game of 8-ball with the boys tonight, Darling, "Melvin haughtily whistled into the teenage girl's ear. "Do you feel it going into your side pocket... right... about... NOW?"

"OOHHHAAAHH... YYEEZZZZ," Stephanie bitterly whimpered, bracing her hands as tight as she could around the railing of the pool table, at the same time her legs buckled weakly on the floor.

"UMMPPHHH... DDAAMMIITTTT," Stephanie belted out, even louder this time, as she pressed her forehead harshly down against the green fabric of the pool table.

Roughly spinning the 8-ball in his hand, Melvin wedged the heavy mass so forcefully against Steph's crotch that smoke nearly began to billow from her tender vaginal lips.

"SHHITT... FFUUCCKK... SSHHIITTT," Stephanie gasped, helpless but to kneel in place as her Mother's lust-driven boyfriend injected the solid sphere further and further into her gaping pink quim.

"You ain't felt nothin' yet," Melvin warned sadistically, nodding over to Jamison for him to slide the cue stick closer to the girl's rear.

Keeping the 8-ball tightly pressed against the entrance of Stephanie's steaming vagina, Melvin eased his free hand down to the 18 year old's ample asscheeks, before pulling them apart to reveal the puckered target of her thumbnail sized anus.

Quickly seizing the void Melvin had created, Jamison eased the length of the 6 foot stick into a horizontal position and carefully guided the tip of it right up to Stephanie's begging asshole.

So overcome by the grinding sensation of having the fist sized ball rotating relentlessly around the circumference of her vaginal opening, the young girl was totally unprepared for the added pressure of having the end of the cuestick lodged firmly into her raised behind.

""UUUHHHOOOOHHHHHHHH," Stephanie grimaced noisily, sounding as if she were trapped and tumbling down inside of a massive sexual avalanche.

The blood was rushing inside her head so rapidly that Stephanie had no way of hearing the nonstop litany of 'oohhs' and 'ahhhs' coming from the transfixed crowd of onlookers assembled behind her.

"Just look at all that shit glisten between her thighs, " Melvin smiled up to Jamison as the younger boy inched the tip of the stick forward inside Steph's distended anus.

"That fucking 8-ball looks like a rock jammed into a leak in a dam... I bet if you pulled that thing out right now she'd make a hell of a mess on the floor," Jamison laughed in return. "Shit... you can see it drippin' out from the edges right now!"

"MMMPPHH," Steph grimaced joyously, her feet lurching off the dirty floor as her ass dutifully worked backwards against the shaft of the stick in Jamison's steady hand.

"You know I can't take it back there, Jamison... God you know I can't take it back there... SSHHIITTT," Stephanie shuddered, clenching her eyes shut as both men ruthlessly continued to ravage each of her orifices.

Jamison and Melvin simply laughed at Stephanie's dazed cry of desperation as they pillaged her steaming genitals.

Cramming the girth of the pool ball firmly over the front of Stephanie's bubbling slit, the 8 on the front of the ball was positioned perfectly so that it faced out between her legs as Melvin forced it deeper and deeper.

"Think that magic 8-ball will tell us a fortune if you shake it really hard, Melvin?" Jamison laughed.

"Let's see," Melvin grunted before cruelly screwing the ball further up inside Stephanie's gaping cunt.

"GODAAMMIITT... I can't take that much longer," Stephanie cried. "It feels like you ramming your fist all the way up inside of me!"

"You can't huh," Melvin replied. "We'll see just how much you can take little girl!"

Nodding for Jamison to press the cue stick in further, Melvin's eardrums nearly shattered when Stephanie loudly shrieked, at the top of her lungs, from the wooden stick torpedoing deep into her rectum.

"AAAHH... FUCK... AAAHHH... SSHHIITTTT," Stephanie babbled over and over as Jamison fiendishly twisted the pool stick into her flarred anal cavity.

Keeping the intense pressure on Stephanie's pussy constant with the embedded black and white ball, Melvin twisted his arm at an ungodly angle until the rounded sphere was roughly digging up against the young girl's screaming clit.

"FUCK... I'M GONNA CUM... I'M GONNA CUM... I'M GONNA CCCUUUMMMM... DAAMMIITTT... YOU'LL ARE TRYING TO KILL MMMEEEEEEEE," Stephanie spasticly whimpered, working her swampy crotch back against the two mens' depraved advances as if she were perched on top of an epileptic bronco.

Melvin gave the 8-ball one last push into Stephanie's cunt before pulling his hand away and allowing the teenager's tightly constricting vaginal walls to hold the ball in place.

"Shit... look at that... the Bitch is holding the ball between her pussy lips," Jamison marveled, keeping tight hold of the cue stick in his hand, feeling the lurid and surreal way the shaft seemed to quiver in his hand as Stephanie's anal muscles savagely choked at it.

By the time the 8-ball dropped like a greasy led balloon from Stephanie's snatch, everyone in the room felt a tingle shiver down their spines when the ball landed with a heavy thud between the girl's shaky feet.

Following the displaced ball to the floor, several droplets of Stephanie's restrained vaginal fluids dripped out as well, splattering in a series of messy drops around the glistening black and white object.

Reaching down to pick up the 8-ball from the floor, Jamison raised it up to Stephanie's flushed face and teasingly rolled the cum-saturated sphere over the girl's quivering lips.

"Lick it off, Stephanie... come on... the boys might want to play a little pool later... you wouldn't want them to have to play with dirty balls would you?" Jamison mockingly hissed. "Come on Steph... lick it all off!"

Sure enough, after a moment to catch her breath, Stephanie rolled her eyes in both Melvin and Jamison's direction before snaking out her tongue and thirstily working it around the midnight black ball until every bit of her own feminine glaze had been washed into her mouth.

* * * * *

Worried that one of his pool tables could face irrevocable harm from whatever the night's events might leave on the soft and sensitive green felt, Russ pulled a large blanket out from his office and quickly spread it across the top of the pool table.

"Get her up here, Boys," Russ grinned as he patted out the wrinkles in the old musty blanket.

* * * * *

With Stephanie's completly naked body prone on the playing surface of the pool table, all the aroused onlookers instantly crept closer to inspect the teenage girl.

Keeping their spots at the front of the throng, Melvin and Jamison roughly fondled Stephanie's stripped body, pushing her chubby thighs apart in the process so that everyone behind them could see close up just how drenched the young girl's pussy had really become.

"So who's gonna be next?" Melvin turned and asked, with all the enthusiasm of a carnival barker.

Spending a few moments to measure the expressions on the faces behind him, Melvin's gaze happened to lock onto one of the few married couples that had found themselves at Russ's Tavern that night. Immediately noticing the tent-like bulge that pressed out against the front of Rick Muncie's pants, Melvin allowed his line of sight to shift subtly to the left where he saw Rick's wife, Dana, standing beside her husband with two extremely noticeable nipples poking out the front of her frilly white blouse.

"I've got an idea," Melvin began. "Rick... Dana... get up here!"

* * * * *

Rick and Dana Muncie had been married for seven years. For Rick, it was his second marriage, the first of which coming to an end when his initial wife Louise caught him cheating with Dana. After waiting for his divorce to become final Rick married a pregnant Dana and for the most part had stayed loyal for the duration of their marriage.

A chief welder at one of the dockyards on the Mississippi, Rick found himself going to Russ' three or four times a week to blow off steam. One of the things that kept the Muncie's marriage solid was Dana's confidence that her husband wouldn't cheat around on her no matter how much flirting he was forced to endure on his late nights out. In the end, Rick always came home to her at the end of the night. The fact that Dana was 10 years his junior and kept him completely satisfied in bed played a big role however, in Rick staying 99. 9% loyal to his beautiful blonde wife.
There had been a few rare occasions though when Rick didn't exactly stick like glue to his wedding vows over the past half decade. One of those rare trysts happened to be with Jessie Conroy, Stephanie's Mother, long before the now addicted and decrepit woman became a drug habit. Even though Rick enjoyed the occasional blowjob or fuck from Jessie in the bar's bathroom or out in his pickup, he never made even a hint to the elder Conroy that he would ever leave his wife for her.

When Rick finally did break it off with Jessie a year and a half earlier, Rick started to bring Dana with him more often when he went out just to show Jessie, as well as the few other women he had fooled around with, that he always had something better waiting for him when he went home.

To actually have his wife there, however, when he knew Dana would be forced to view such a potentially carnal and vivid display, Rick was extremely weary of inviting her along for Stephanie's impromptu birthday party.

Despite Dana's admonition when Stephanie's ordeal first began that what was happening to the young girl just wasn't right, when Dana actually saw just how 'into it' the freshly minted 18 year old really was, Dana's discomfort slowly melted away.

Keeping a check of his wife's outward expressions as Stephanie's travails unfolded, Rick initially felt uncomfortable showing any interest or arousal at what was happening to the teenage Slut. As the evening wore on however, and Rick got a clearer view of Dana's outward signs of fascinated arousal, he started to really enjoy himself.

When Melvin actually called him out from the head of the room and offered him a place on the table with Stephanie though, Rick's first reaction was to politely shy away.

"... N... No... Melvin... that's OK... Thanks... I'm... I'm OK just watchin'," Rick stuttered, looking over to his befuddled wife to renew his commitment to her.

What he saw when he studied Dana a little more closely, in the dim light of the bar, stunned him to the core.

"Her nipples are hard... and look at her eyes... look at how glassy they are while she's staring down at Stephanie... its like she's transfixed... like she's hypnotized... and damn... look at her grinding her legs together like she's got to go to the bathroom or something... this shit is affecting her," Rick mumbled to himself.

"I didn't say just you, Rick... you sonofabitch... I said you AND your wife... get up here!" Melvin coyly demanded.

* * * * *

Even though Dana Muncie's resolve to stay there and watch what was happening to Stephanie was strengthened by quite a few stiff vodkas on the rocks, she instantly recoiled from Melvin's offer to actually become a part of the disgusting display.

"NO... N... NO... NO... Rick... N... NO Melvin... Thanks... But... ," Dana stuttered as her and her Husband's mouth stayed agape from the spontanious and indecent offer.

"No... we can't... I... it," Dana tried reinforcing her refusal as the crowd surrounding them started to chant her and her Husband's name.

Before they knew it, the married couple had literally been pushed up to the pool table, directly in front of where Stephanie parted legs beckoned.

"Don't look at it like cheating," Melvin twistedly offered. "Both of you'll can keep an eye on whatever the other does... and besides... the way I got it figured neither one of you really have to do a damn thing except to crawl up on the table... give me a listen. "

Walking around the pool table to where the Muncies were standing, Melvin cupped his hand up to his mouth and whispered first into Rick's ear and then into Dana's, to tell them what he had planned.

* * * * *

Stephanie Conroy's naked body was perched on top of the blanket Russ had spread out to cover the pool table's playing surface as her smoky blue eyes reflected magically under the harsh illumination of the bright lamps situated above the table.

Shifting her gaze anxiously from her left to her right, Stephanie watched with aroused curiousity as Rick and Dana Muncie clumsily joined her on top of the table.

A steady buzz filtered through the room as everyone wondered what Melvin had put the married couple up to. A sudden and definate jolt of electricity went through the crowd however when Rick and Dana each started fumbling with the snaps of their jeans.

Caught up in the whirlwind of the night's events, combined with the rapid succession of alcoholic beverages each had consumed and the rabid peer pressure of the ravenous crowd around them, an environment was created where Rick and Dana somehow found themselves kneeling on the top of a pool table, flanking a young girl who had been 18 years old for all of 30 minutes, each rolling down their jeans and underwear to access their aroused sexual organs.

The steady stream of chatter buzzing through the room ebbed to a stone cold hush as every man in the room breathlessly watched Dana Muncie fumble with her jeans and panties so Stephanie could have a clear passage to her pubic area.

To varying degrees, every man in the room had at one time or another pictured what it would look like for his own cock to slide between Dana's golden pussy. Now each one of those same men were having to bite their saliva soaked bottom lips as they strained their necks to get a better view of Dana folding her pants down.

"I'LL BE DAMN," a drunk customer in his mid 40's bellowed out from the crowd, sounding like a child who had just seen his first magic trick as he absorbed the sight of Dana's curly blonde fleece.

In reality, Dana looked as unsteady kneeling on the top of the pool table as someone would the first time that tried balancing themselves on a surfboard as she exposed herself, still unsure exactly what Melvin Gathers was suggesting she do.

Knowing a majority of the people in the room were focused on his wife slipping down her pants, Rick unzipped his fly and pulled down his own jeans, allowing his throbbing pecker to slice through the air, less than a foot above Stephanie's pale white face. Feeling a slight twinge of guilt for what he was about to do with the girl that was young enough to be his Daughter, Rick soaked in the sight of his wife's exposed genitals across from him and knew this was a once in a lifetime opportunity.

"Pull that dick a little closer, Rick," Melvin mumbled down to his friend. "Pull it a little closer so this slut down here can grab a hold of it. "

Jamison, on the other hand, was standing next to Dana as she swayed on top of the table.

His face at eye level with Dana's chest, Jamison got a clear view of her beautiful blonde's pussy as he gazed down, just like all the other men in the room, long smitten with the thought of plowing her golden snatch. His mouth watering as he lewdly sized up the older woman's pubic forest, Jamison reached down with his left hand to take his girlfriend's hand to bring it closer to Dana's exposed crotch.

"Lean in just a little closer, Dana and let Steph put her hand inside your pants," Jamison whispered to the married woman as his right hand braced Dana's back. "Relax... trust me... she knows what to do when she gets her fingers in there. "

The stretched skin covering Rick's penis nearly split from the massive amounts of blood rushing to his groin as he watched the teenage girl's trembling hand disappear inside his wife's pulled down panties.

"Jesus Christ," Rick mouthed out loud as he hypnotically jacked his cock off to the sight of Stephanie's chubby white fingers dancing through Dana's dense blonde fur.

"You don't have to do that yourself," Melvin laughed down to Rick. "Stephanie's still got a free hand... why don't you let her have the pleasure. "

"MMM... OOOHHHYEAH!!" Rick muttered, his Adam's Apple working up and down like a piston as the teenage girl's grasping left hand closed around his cock.

Looking down luridly at Stephanie's youthful face, Rick felt the fluid in his balls boil as he alternated his gaze between the 18 year old and his wife Dana, who was getting her pussy fondled simultaneously directly across from him.

* * * * *

Prone on her back, Stephanie felt as if her naked body was roasting underneath the fluorescent lights hanging above the pool table. The teenage girl felt vague but tangible sensation of being an abductee aboard an alien ship, laying flat on the examining table as dozens of whispering onlookers spoke in tongues, just out of her field of vision.

Laying there with Dana's genitals in her right hand and Rick's in her left, Stephanie stared straight up through the painfully vivid light and saw Melvin and Jamison's faces as they towered, like grinning Gods, above her.

Stroking Rick's cock awkwardly in her left palm, Stephanie dug the fingers of her right feverishly through the knotted fur of Dana's hairy pubic triangle.

"UUHHRRGGHHH," Stephanie could blindly hear the kneeling married woman moan as she slide her own messy fingers repeatedly over Dana's shamefully erect clitoris.

"Shit... just look at her grind on Steph's hand, Melvin," Jamison mouthed as he watched his girlfriend cause two people to shudder on top of the pool table at the same time.

"Bet those fingers of hers are gonna taste real good when she finally pulls them out of Dana's panties," Melvin added as he crudely reached down to massage Stephanie's jiggling titties.

Pinching the young girl's succulent pink nipples between his rough fingers, Melvin had to press his legs together to ward off the stabbing pressure of his cock pressing against the railing of the pool table.

"Come on Stephanie... make both of them cum so I can get up there and fuck the shit out of you," Melvin breathlessly ordered.

Thrashing from the feel of Melvin's fingers around her sensitive nipples, Stephanie was forced to grind her own fleshy thighs together to quell the itching arousal still burning through her steaming cunt as she franticly masturbated the married couple bracketing her.

* * * * *

"Hey... Jamison," Rick sighed, his breath rapid and spotty from the way Stephanie's hand was pumping his erect prick. "Hey... Jamison... why don't you ease up there behind Dana and give her tits a good squeeze through her blouse... look at the way she's completely into it... trust me... she won't mind. "

Dana's eyes instantly filled with vague uncertainty as the 22 year old boy beside her disappeared behind her back. Before Dana could demurely resist the lust driven young man's advances, her eyes sealed shut and her body started to shiver as Jamison's kneading fingers clasped around the voluptuous swells of her heavy breasts.

Kneeling there on the pool table, with Stephanie's right hand dug into her crotch, Dana knew she wasn't in any position to resist the young man's powerful embrace.

"Goodd... yessss," Dana moaned weakly, unable to control the physical intensity of having her pussy and tits massaged so masterfully, in unison.

A complete loss of control swept through Dana's frame as she instantly started to grind her crotch up and down on Stephanie's embedded palm at the same time her torso melted back against Jamison behind her.

"That feel good, Dana?" Melvin asked as he continued to molest the teenage girl's heaving breasts.

"YEEZZZZAAHHH... OOHHYYEEZZZZ," Dana yelped.

"Stephanie doin' you right, Rick?" Melvin turned his attention to his drinking buddy.

"FUCK... YEAAHH," Rick replied. "She keeps it up for a few more seconds and Jessie's little girl is gonna have a great big mess all over her!"

"Hear that, Baby," Melvin mouthed down to Stephanie. "You're about to make this guy here cum right in front of his own wife... keep doing that and your gonna have all his hot sticky sperm all over your hand... don't play favorites... you've gotta make Dana cum too... I want to see her sweet glaze all over your other hand when you finally pull it out of there!"

Gazing up at Melvin's blazing and intense stare, Stephanie quietly bowed her head, looking like a soldier who had just been given her marching orders as she tightened her sweaty hands around the two sets of genitals in her grasp.

Knowing inherently how a woman liked to be touched, Stephanie extended her index and middle fingers like two sharp talons and pierced them between Dana's soupy vaginal entrance.

"GGEEZZUUSSSSSHHIITT," Dana gulped out, clearly stunned and embarrassed from her own inability to resist the teenager girl's torrid assault.

Dana's seductively grinding hips came to a sudden halt when she felt Stephanie's middle finger collide with her well hidden G-spot.

"OOOOHHHH... MMMMM... FUCKKKKKK!!" the married woman spat out in her petite but electrified voice as she raised her own hand up to join Stephanie's in frigging her sloppy and bubbling sex.

With Stephanie's fuck finger digging inside her swollen cunt, Dana's body nearly turned to mush on top of the table when the young girl's expert hand flexed even more, causing her index finger to rotate out like a runaway buzz saw over top of the knobbish bud of Dana's erect clitoris.

"GODDDSSHHIITTYYEEESS... YYESSSSSS... SSSHITT... SSHIITTT... YYYESSSMMMMMMMMMMMMMM," Dana urgently cried in release, for a few precious seconds losing complete awareness that there was a room full of onlookers, including her Husband, surrounding her, each watching with molten shock as Dana allowed a girl who had just turned 18 to slither her greedy hand deeply into her womb.

"AAAHHH... AAAHHH... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAHHMMMYYGGAAAWWWDDDDDDD," Dana shrieked over and over, bucking her bent legs up and down on the pool table's surface until it looked as if she was going to topple over.

Seeing Dana on the verge of losing her tedious balance, Jamison rushed to her side to steady the writhing married woman, gripping Dana's well proportioned titties through her wrinkled white blouse as Rick Muncie looked on from two feet away.

Seeing his wife of seven years kneeling across from him, seemingly skewered on Stephanie Conroy's entrenched hand, Rick felt as if a flaming meteorite was shooting through his testicles until a scalding wad of churning cum jetted majestically through the air.

"HHHUUUMMMMMMAAAAHMAAAAHHHHHH," Rick grimaced, wrapping his right hand tightly around Steph's vigorous grip to help the young girl pump his cock to completion.

* * * * *

Flat on her back, still breathless from her own debilitating orgasm minutes earlier, Stephanie rested her swirling head back down on the surface of the pool table, allowing the sensation of Rick's cum oozing down her left hand and Dana's slick secretion on her right to leave an indelible imprint in her brain.

Numbly detached from what was stirring around her, Stephanie stared up into the heavenly white light above with no clue Melvin had left his perch behind her head and was unzipping his trousers as he eased around the pool table to take his place directly between her outstretched legs...

Part 3 soon...
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