Hilda wanted Frank to have a go at her cunt, so she asked Harold to take his place by her head so that the younger man could fuck her for a while. Frank relished the switch and banged her ass with gusto. She squealed in delight and increased the tempo as she sucked Gary’s and Harold’s dicks.
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Chas drilled and drilled Candy from behind. She pushed back with each of his thrusts forward, urging him deeper into her pussy, harder against her ass. He reached under her and bounced her tits in his hands. She squealed and shivered in delight as he shot a load of cum into her cunt.
Vernon continued banging into Ruthie while Alan moved on to join Wendy and Dale. Ruthie pulled Vernon’s head down to her chest. He sucked her nipples as they rocked in allegro time. She kept one hand glued to his head and searched out his ass with the other, holding him tight from top to bottom. He lurched into her furiously, moaned loudly and emptied his balls in her pussy.
Ruthie still fantasized about marriage and family. Maybe not the suburban cliché, but a condo or townhouse in a tony section of a city. A couple kids. A loving husband, a good father who respected her and her career goals. Who knows, maybe even an open marriage, or some swinging weekend flings if the bedroom got a little boring. But she had to admit as she came down from an orgasmic high that Wendy and Candy had had the superior plan for weathering the current storm.
Wendy felt a cock slide into her snatch as Dale scurried around to offer his dick to her lips. She couldn’t see that it was Alan who was now fucking her, but she knew that having two cocks in her at the same time was comfort in the storm. She had enjoyed being double-team like this since her first DP her junior year in high school, and fucking an unknown stranger made the experience more exotic and erotic. She quaked in orgasm shortly before Alan and Dale came inside her holes.
When the heavy breathing subsided, Wendy glanced around the room to scope out possibilities for another go. She saw that Vernon’s cock was still pretty stiff as Ruthie stroked it slowly. He had been a tremendous host. She vowed to show her gratitude.
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Hilda sensed when the men were ready. She had mountains of experience to go by. She flipped onto her back. She reached up and jerked Frank’s and Gary’s dicks, which were inches from her face. Harold pressed her tits together and slid his cock back and forth between them.
Frank was the first to fire away. He laid a strip of jism across her forehead and then another over her right eye and across her nose. Several more, lesser spurts coated her right cheek with cum. Then Gary let loose a stream of thick, white spunk over her slightly parted lips. She licked it up with her tongue and swallowed it as he pumped more jism over her mouth, chin, nose and cheek. Harold rose up and held his dick above her chin. He jerked it a few times and then sprayed cum left to right and back again over her face.
Hilda daubed up what she could with her fingers and tongue and stuffed it in her mouth. She rubbed the rest into her skin until her face glistened in the firelight. The smile on her face could have lit up the whole room.
Lights in the house flickered and then shined brightly. The refrigerator motor kicked in. There were cries of joy all around.
“Oh, yeah,” Gary said excitedly. “Boy, am I glad that’s over.”
“You listen here, young man,” Hilda warned, grabbing his semi-hard cock. “The power outage may be over. But this here that we’ve been doing in this bed has only just begun. So get your dick back ready. We got more fucking to do.”
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Roads were clear and safe for travel at mid-morning Sunday. When Harold asked the Curtiss contingent after breakfast if they’d be willing to return in a few weeks if he could reschedule the competition, the visitors belted out in eight-part harmony: “Fuck yes, Mr. Hill.”
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