Saul & His Ex Meet Ronnie Levine

 

By Mike S   myronsimmons@centurylink.net

 

This chapter takes a twist Sludge may not follow in the M&M series so please don’t send him email saying he’s not following my storyline. The series is his to do with as he pleases; this is just the way I wanted to go. He has read it and given me permission to write it like this with no obligation to follow my storyline with his.

 

Chapter 3

 

Part 1-Crossing T’s and Dotting I’s.

 

Thursday: 9AM the Phone Call

 

Her cell phone ringing brought Mona from the bathroom, where she was brushing her teeth, back to the bedroom. She glanced at her husband who shrugged his shoulders and gave her a quizzical look. Mona grabbed her cell and checked the caller ID.

 

“Mr. Levine,” she gushed. “I’ve been thinking about you lately.” In his office, Ronnie Levine’s cock turned rock hard at her words. Saul had called yesterday and told him the stage was set and to call and offer the job.

 

“It’s nice of you to think of me, it’s been so long since I’ve heard from you,” Ronnie said. “So tell me, would you like to go to Tijuana again?” Mona motioned Saul closer and put her phone on speaker so he could hear.

 

“Why Ronnie, do you have a job for me, and does it involve large cocked mules?” she asked as she grabbed her husband’s erect cock. She began to stroke it as she waited for Ronnie to speak. Ronnie had pulled his cock out and was stroking it as he thought, “Damn, she’s practically asking me to send her back to Pedro. Saul did one hell of a job on her.”

 

“As a matter of fact I have a request from some rich man who wants to take his wife, I guess, to Tijuana for the donkey show at Pedro’s place. But he wants a private showing by heroines and since he wants two, I thought of you and Margie for the job.”

 

“Oh Ronnie,” she murmured as Saul bucked his hips and fucked her stroking hand. “I’d love to do the job, but I’ll have to talk to Margie about going with me and I can’t promise that. What’s the job, how much does it pay, and when is it? Hopefully that information will sell her on the deal.”

 

“Normal huge cocked mule fuck, suck, and then fuck again while you and Margie 69 each other. Usual police officer beating and all, just the same old gig. This time however, my fee is covered separately so the entire $20,000 for each of you is yours to keep. Party is next Friday night; we need to be in TJ at 8:00 in the evening.”

 

“You know Margie’s husband George gets home from his weeklong sales trip on Friday night and will be home till Monday morning. I doubt Margie will do it, but I’ll ask.”

 

“Really try to convince her babe, and then call me with the results. I need to call Pedro and get his place booked before he rents to someone else.” Mona, who realized Saul was about to unload, had dropped and covered his cock with her mouth and was forced to hurriedly swallow as Ronnie ended his side of the conversation.

 

“Hey babe, you there?” Ronnie asked into the apparently dead phone.’’ Mona rubbed her hand across her mouth and swallowed a final time.

 

“Yeah Ronnie, I’m here. I was just thinking and maybe I can talk her into it. We have a lunch date and I’ll talk to her about it then and call you as soon as possible to let you know if I have to go alone, or if she’ll come with me,” Mona said.

 

“Ok babe, call me as soon as possible,” Ronnie said.

 

“I will, bye Ronnie,” Mona said and hit end on the phone. “So baby, are you proud of me? I accepted the job for you and I’ll also get $20,000 for it.

 

“What! Someone is going to pay 20 grand to see you to fuck a mule?” Saul asked as if he was shocked by the amount.

 

“20 for me and Margie each, but we fuck one; suck one off, and then 69 as another mule fucks each of us. So we’ll actually do 3 apiece for the client. Plus I’m sure Pedro’s cops and maybe the client will beat on us and I’m sure the client will want to fuck us and have us suck his wife or girlfriend, whatever woman he’s taking with him. You heard Ronnie tell me the job.”

 

“Yeah, I just wasn’t sure I knew what he was saying. You know I don’t care about the money, it’s the story you’ll tell me that is my pay. You can keep the money for a shopping trip.” Saul said and then got up and headed for the bathroom to piss and shower. Then he’d shave, get dressed, and make a stop at the office. He knew where they’d lunch and he wanted to try and watch them and possibly hear what was going on.

 

12:30 the restaurant

 

Saul had the valet park his car and entered “The Eatery”. It was a trendy upscale bijou that did a fantastic, predominately female, lunch crowd. He signaled the Maitre‘D, who recognized him and hurried over, hand outthrust.

 

“Mr. Fineberg, are you meeting your wife and her daughter today?” he asked as he shook Saul’s hand and felt something get placed in his hand.

 

“No Jacques, but I do need a favor,” Saul said.

 

“Anything for you sir,” Jacques said as the paper in his hand went into his pocket. He didn’t need to look, Mr. Fineberg always had a $100 bill in the palm of his hand, to pass over, when he wanted something.

 

“I guess Mona and Margie have a reservation, or a favorite table that you keep available, in case they show up?” Saul asked.

 

“Oui sir,” Jacques replied.

 

“Good, I need this placed under their table,” Saul said as he passed a small object to Jacques. “It’s a listening device; I want to hear their table talk today.” Saul said answering the question on his face. “Then I need a seat where I’ll be behind my wife and slightly to the side.”

 

“Of course, sir” Jacques said. “Please follow me.” Saul followed Jacques to a table where he straightened the table cloth and Saul watched him plant the microphone and then lead him to another table. After he was seated Saul ordered a Jack & Coke and a ribeye steak with baked potato and roasted asparagus for lunch. He then removed a pair of aviator type sunglasses and put them on. He looked at the table his wife would be at to check the built in binoculars and then checked the setting as he looked at various people around the eatery. He discovered that about 80% of the women facing him had short skirts and weren’t too careful as to how they sat. He paused a moment on all the upskirt/panty views he had, and paused a little longer on the 3 pantyless crotches he found.

 

Mona entered the restaurant at 12:55 and was shown to her table and Saul bowed his head over his steak so she wouldn’t see his face. He had spent the last 20 minutes hoping Margie, who always wore short skirts like her mother, wouldn’t be too careful how she sat or on what he could see. His cock twitched as the powerful microphone picked up the whisper of nylon on nylon as his wife crossed her legs. She ordered a bottle of champagne and awaited her daughter. Saul had noticed her yellow dress and stockings with black, 5 inch heel, knee length boots and assumed the matching yellow bra, panty and garter belt was under the dress.

 

The champagne had just arrived when Saul saw the red headed Margie enter. She had on a white peasant blouse that barely restrained her 43 inch chest and was sheer enough to see the white bra under it. The micro mini skirt was short enough that Saul was certain he could see the crotch of her panties as she crossed to her mother. When Mona had stood, Saul’s belief was proven when he saw the yellow crotch of his wife’s panties. The two women kissed and Saul, with his binoculars, noticed Margie’s tongue slide into her mother’s mouth.

 

“Damn, they really must be at least part time lovers,” he thought. “That story of the two hosting an 8 man gangbang, followed by a lesbian scene together, really did happen. No wonder she didn’t flinch when Ronnie said they’d 69 as the 3rd mule fucked them.”

 

The two women sat and to Saul’s delight Margie didn’t cross her legs, as he heard his wife again do, nor was she careful with keeping her knees together. He had a perfect view at her white panties and the lips of her cunt eating the crotch between them, sucking it in and creating a fantastic camel toe. Neither woman said anything until after their waiter had poured Margie some champagne and withdrew.

 

“So mother, when you called you said you had something to discuss over lunch today. So, what is it?” Margie asked as she lifted her glass for a sip and looked around the restaurant. She saw a man in sunglasses that kind of looked like Saul, but dismissed it. Mona said he’d only come here for dinner, never lunch.

 

“I had someone you know call this morning,” Mona said as she also looked around and ensured they could talk without being overheard.

 

“Oh, who was that?” Margie asked.

 

“Remember Tuesday when you were talking about going back to Tijuana to do a show?” Mona asked.

 

“Don’t tell me, you called Ronnie or Pedro and tried to set up a visit. You’re trying to get that fucking we discussed so you can tell Saul about it as you make love,” Margie gushed. Her mother was trying to set up another mule show, damn if the timing was right, she might have to go with her.

 

“No,” Mona started and saw the disappointed look in her daughters face at that one word. “Ronnie called me. He has a job for two superheroines to go to Tijuana for a client and each suck off one mule, fuck one mule, and then 69 as a third mule fucks them. I suppose then we’d be required to suck that cum from each other because Ronnie wants you to be the second woman. Its $20,000 a piece, no fees to Ronnie, except probably the sweetener sex with him and then Pedro down there.” Margie face brightened as Mona told her the details.

 

“What did you say, mom?” Margie asked as she felt her pussy juice start to flow and her panty crotch get wet. “Are you going to say yes? I will if you will.”

 

“I already told him I’d do it and that I’d talk to you about it,” Mona said looking in her daughters eyes.

 

“What’s to talk about, when do we go?” Margie asked as she bounced a little in glee. “Oh God, I’m going to get some of those huge cocks thrust up my cunt again. I wonder if they’ll remember me and what a good fuck or blowjob I gave them.” She wondered to herself.

 

“The party is next Friday night, we have to be in Tijuana at 8PM,” Mona said as she watched her daughters face fall again.

 

“Friday? You know I can’t go on a Friday, George gets home then.” Margie moaned.

 

“Yes I know dear,” she comforted her by patting her hand and leaned forward. Puzzled, Margie leaned forward also. “Call George’s boss, Sergio. Tell him you need George kept on the road next weekend because you want to go on a weekend getaway with me. He might go for it and keep George away so we can go to Tijuana, earn 20 grand and get fucked by those huge cocks.” Margie giggled as she straightened back up. 

 

“Mother, you’re a genius. I’ll call Sergio now,” she said as she pulled out her cell and dialed the number. “Yes, Mr. Montini please, it’s Margie,” she told Sergio’s secretary. “Sergio, how are you?” she asked.

 

“Margie! Great to hear from you, and what can I do for you?” Sergio Montini, George’s boss asked.

 

“I need a favor. I need you to keep George on the road next weekend. No no! Nothing like that. I want to go on a weekend getaway to Mexico with my mother is all,” she told Sergio and waited. “Yes, I understand and I’ll do anything to get this trip. Okay, you’ll call me back as soon as possible, thank you.” She closed her cell and looked at her mother. “He knows of a customer of Georges that might be ready to place an order. Apparently he called Sergio the other day and asked about my job there, assisting my husband in his sales. So maybe, he’ll be ready to buy some equipment and require George be at his plant next weekend for the installation.”

 

As she talked Margie’s legs fell further apart, giving Saul an ever better view of his step daughter’s panties, her wet crotch and her camel toed pussy lips. His cock was straining against his pants, wanting release from them and then relief. He was sorely tempted to go tell his wife to seduce her daughter so that he could join in. No, he had to wait. Everything was coming together and that rashness could blow everything out of the water. Mona had opened up her phone and placed a call.

 

“Mayor O’Brien, please its BA,” the Blonde Avenger initials let the Mayor know it was her, without the secretaries knowing who it was. “Hi Mike, I just needed to let you know that I’ll be out of town for the weekend in a week and won’t be available for dates to try to catch rapists Friday, Saturday, or Sunday. Yeah, I’m sorry but just don’t set any dates for those three nights. Set up two or three for Monday if you want, just keep those three nights free.” Okay, bye,” she said.

 

“Okay, I don’t have to play rape bait next weekend, so I’m free. Let’s hope Sergio gets you free also,” she said and mother and daughter made small talk until Margie’s cell phone rang an hour later.

 

“Hello Sergio, do you have good news for me? Oh?  Yes I see, 4 of them on Monday night at the airport Sheraton, you Tuesday at the Clarion, and George gets a 20 grand commission off the sale. That’s excellent Sergio; I’ll see you Tuesday night then.” Margie hung up and looked at her mother. “Call Ronnie, tell him he has two for next weekend.”

 

“Okay, but was that about?” Mona asked as she picked up her cell.

 

“The customer has a floor foreman and two salesmen he wants to reward, so I perform my company whore duties for the four of them Monday night, they’re flying in from Iowa, and then go out for dinner with Sergio on Tuesday night. That means going back to his motel and getting a fucking there but, George will be gone a second weekend, training operators on the new machines. He is placing an order big enough that George and I will earn 40 grand next weekend. 20 in commission for him and 20 in fees for me.”

 

“Ronnie, this is Mona, set up next Friday night. The Blonde Avenger and Red Ryder are going to Tijuana to satisfy Pedro’s mules, your client and his wife, and then anyone else we need to service,” Mona told their agent.

 

“That’s great puss, I’ll call Pedro and let him know to get ready for next Friday night,” Ronnie said. “I’ll draw up the contract and I need you two in my office at 10 AM Monday, to sign them and pay your sweetener fees.”

 

“Of course, we’ll be there,” Mona responded as she rolled her eyes at her daughter.

 

“And dress as sexy as possible. No wait, you always look sexy, dress as slutty as possible. Bye,” Ronnie said and hung up.

 

“Well?” Margie asked.

 

“10 Monday morning to sign the contract and pay the sweetener fees,” Mona said.

 

The two women finished their champagne, Mona signaled for the check, and the two women left. Saul hurriedly signed his and went to the door to look at his wife and her daughter. They were French kissing again and Mona’s hand was actually stroking her daughter’s soaked panties. Saul thought that was awful dangerous for them but after looking around he realized that no one, unless they stood where he was, could see them or what was happening. George’s cock again erupted in his briefs.

 

“Damn,” George thought, “Lynda makes me cum on myself on Monday and now Thursday my wife and her daughter set my cock off again. I haven’t creamed my pants since I was a teenager and watched the English teacher, Ms Burnett, masturbate as we were taking a test and she was at her desk.”

 

The women heard the growl of Mona’s gold jag and broke apart. Mona climbed in her car, giving the valet a good look at her panty covered crotch as she got in the low slung car, waved to her daughter and left. Margie’s car arrived and her valet’s tip was a long look at her soaked crotch, a blown kiss for him, and then she closed the car door and left.

 

When George got home that evening, Mona greeted him in a black, demi cupped, pushup bra which showed off her 44 inch bust and a black handkerchief thong. The black lingerie set off her pale skin and blonde hair. She handed him a Jack and Coke and led him into the lounge, pushed him onto the couch and then unfastened his belt, unzipped his pants and pulled them to his ankles. Looking at his briefs, she smiled.

 

“I guess you enjoyed looking up my daughter’s skirt at lunch,” she said. She reached in his briefs but the cum was hard and crusty now. Saul sat stunned.

 

“You knew?” he asked.

 

“Of course, I recognized you when I came in but didn’t say anything. Since you came in your pants, I guess Margie didn’t recognize you or you wouldn’t have spent an hour and a half staring at her crotch. Or was it my rubbing on her cunt for you, I knew you’d rush to the window to see us, that made you fire a load into your underwear?” She asked as she pulled said underwear down and engulfed his dried cum covered cock in the warmth of her mouth.

 

“The rubbing of her cunt,” he admitted. “And yes, I was watching her panty covered crotch also, but you made me explode by playing with her there, outside. You know your daughter has always turned me on and I wanted to see if she’d agree to go to Tijuana. I think she agreed, didn’t she?” Mona’s head nodded as she continued sliding up and down Saul’s shaft, cleaning all of the dried cum off it and trying to suck a fresh batch out of his balls and into her throat. George’s cock stroked her throat clit and her nympho-slut side emerged. Pulling off his cock she looked into his face.

 

“Would you like me to call Margie and have her come over for a three way?” she asked and then went back down on his cock.

 

“Oh no, she’s your daughter!” he exclaimed aloud as his mind yelled “YES! DO IT!”

 

“I know you’re in your slut mode from your throat clit stimulation, but I only wanted to see if she’d go so that you could tell me about her mule fucking also.” He groaned as he was about to lose it.

 

Mona jumped up, pushed him back onto the couch and knelt over his lap. She pulled the crotch of her thong aside, grabbed his cock, aligned it and slammed into his lap, engulfing his cock in the warmth of her fuck chute and rubbing that clit over his cock.

 

“You know I love large cocks and loads of cum,” she moaned as she ground her crotch into his. “I also love licking pussy when I get into nympho mode, any pussy, but especially Margie’s. I love to suck cum out of her pussy and…Oh fuck, I’M CUUMMMMIINNGG!!!! Shoot that cum in me!! Oh fuck, unload in me, now!”  It was too much for Saul and his cock exploded, rope after thick, sticky rope of cum exploded into his wife, coating her vagina in his baby making batter. Mona’s cunt exploded at the sensation of his cum in her.

 

“What I was trying to say,” she huffed as she panted on Saul’s lap and her vaginal muscles milked his cock, “was I love to suck cum out of her pussy and I’d love it to be yours, baby. If you want to fuck my daughter say so now, I’m not sure I’d be willing when I’m not in an orgasm induced slut and nympho mode.”

 

“No baby, she’s your daughter and even though she’s not mine, it would still feel like incest. I might fantasize about her, but I can’t do anything about it. It would be wrong,” he said as his mind called him a fool. His reason finally triumphed; he’d have her in a week and then ever after, whenever he wanted her. She had two weekends free, he needed to plan a second weekend for his three, soon to be, private whores.

 

Part 2 Signing Contracts and Paying Fees

 

Monday morning

 

Saul lay in bed looking at his wife’s voluptuous body as she dried it after a shower. It was 8AM and she had 2 hours to get very slutty dressed, pick up her daughter and get to Ronnie’s office.

 

“So what exactly is going to happen this morning?” He asked her. Mona looked at her husband and saw his cock jutting out of his pajamas and pointed at the ceiling. She crossed to the bed and grabbed it and started stroking as she leaned down to whisper in his ear.

 

“Margie and I are going to sign a contract for Friday night to fuck mules, men, women, each other, and who knows what. We’ll then fuck and suck on Ronnie’s cock for giving us the job and $20,000 each. Friday night I’m going to ensure that the last cum into my cunt is animal. I’ll then insert a tampon to keep it in, come home and hold a glass between my legs and remove the tampon. I’m sure there’ll be enough cum to fill the glass and then I’ll drink it all, just for you. I then expect your cock deep in me as I tell you everything that happened there,” Mona said and quickly moved to his cock and engulfed it as Saul fired his morning load of cum into her belly. When he had finished and started to shrink, Mona released his cock, licked her lips and swallowed a final time.

 

Mona crossed to her lingerie dresser, removed a navy blue garter belt and put it on. She sat on the edge of the bed to pull the matching stockings up, got them properly aligned and fastened them to her belt. A navy blue g-string and matching half bra that only supported, but didn’t cover her breasts, followed. She checked herself in the full length mirror and then opened the closet door. She stepped into the walk in, found what she wanted and stepped back out. She pulled a navy blue jersey knit dress over her head and loosely down. Normally it just barely covered her panties when she stood still and the flared skirt would give everyone panty flashes as she walked and it swirled with the movement. Today she stopped it with her panty crotch and the bottom of her ass cheeks in view. A knee length pair of white boots with 4 inch stiletto heels completed her outfit.

 

“Do you think Ronnie will find this slutty enough?” she asked Saul. Saul was in the process of dressing and was pulling his gray Armani pants on when he responded.

 

“Babe, you look good enough to eat and yes, I think Mr. Levine will find you very slutty looking and acting when you attack his body and fuck him for giving you the job,” he said. “Now I need to get ready for my business luncheon.” He put on a white silk shirt but no tie, pulled on the jacket that went with the pants and left the bedroom as his wife was putting on her jewelry and doing a final inspection of makeup.

 

Saul stopped in his office and removed two fat envelopes from his safe. $20,000 cash was in each of them and he put them in his inside jacket pocket as he considered his wife. Her blonde hair looked good cascading over the navy blue dress and her ass cheeks and panty crotch peeking under the skirt was hotter than hell. Ronnie might cream his filthy, rumpled suit on seeing her but she was going to look fantastic with her mouth full of dog cock and then the dog on her back, pounding her cunt.

 

Mona made it downstairs as he left the office.

 

“I needed some papers,” he said patting his chest.

 

“Ok,” Mona said as she kissed him and slipped him her tongue. Their tongues dueled for a minute and she then pulled back. “I’ll see you tonight and probably have a good raunchy tale for you of the meeting with Ronnie.” They walked to the garage and both took their respective Jaguar and left.

 

“Yeah baby, you’ll have one hell of a raunchy tale to tell, but will you tell all of it, including you and Lynda’s dog?” he said to himself. He parked at the club and got into the waiting taxi and gave him the strip mall’s address. He arrived at 9:15, the first of the 4 coming, as he’d planned. He and Ronnie tested the equipment and Ronnie placed a hearing aid looking device in his ear and they checked that it worked and Saul could make suggestions to him as the party in the office progressed.

 

Lynda arrived at 9:40 and looked around the changed office. She wondered why the chair was in the corner but realized the door would swing open blocking the view of it, and hide her from Mona and Margie’s sight for at least a minute as they entered. Bruno, her dog, pushed his nose into her red panty crotch again. He’d been trying to get into her crotch since they had left home. She fastened his leash to the door knob and walked to behind Ronnie’s desk and slowly spun around for him.

 

Ronnie took in the voluptuous body clad in a scarlet red mini dress that only barely covered her crotch. He saw the matching scarlet thong as the flared skirt whirled up as she turned for him. Matching scarlet garter straps held up coal black stockings inside red mid calf boots with 6 inch heels.

 

“Baby, you’re definitely looking good enough to eat,” he said. “Mona and Bruno should enjoy sucking that cunt for you. In fact you look so good in that outfit; you need to wear it Friday night. I told Mona and Margie to dress slutty and if they look right, that’s what they’ll wear Friday to Tijuana. Now, it’s 5 till and you better get in position. Slip that thong off and throw it on my desk before you go to your chair though.” Lynda pulled her dress up revealing she had a g-string and not a thong on.

 

“You want it, you get it,” she replied as she stepped up to Ronnie. He slid the g-string off her and tossed it onto his desk and watched Lynda ass as she sashayed back to the door, freed Bruno and led him to the chair. She heard Mona’s voice approaching as she talked to her daughter, so spread her legs and let Bruno get in-between them. She gasped as his rough tongue made first contact with her panty covered clit.

 

“Oh fuck, that felt great,” she moaned. “Bruno, you may become a regular lover for me if it feels this good. Lick me boy.”

 

At 9:40 Mona had pulled up to Margie’s and her daughter emerged from the house. Her red hair offset the gold halter top she had on. The low scooped front was pulled down and Mona saw that both her daughter’s aureole were peeking over the top of the neckline.

 

“My God,” Mona thought “does she even have a bra on?” she wondered. Margie’s gold string bikini flashed as she walked to the car. The short gold pleated skirt looked like it was part of a cheerleading uniform and barely covered the crotch, even as it allowed glimpses of the panty under it. The gold garter straps from the garter belt were in plain view as was the lacey top of coal black stockings. A pair of gold thigh high boots with 5 inch heels completed the ensemble. Margie slid into the passenger seat of her mother’s car and they leaned to each other, opened their mouths and began French kissing. After a few minutes Margie pulled back.

 

“Mother, you’ve been naughty this morning,” she teased. “Who’s cum was that I tasted in your mouth?”

 

“Saul’s off course,” Mona returned. “Did you like the taste?” She had thought of using mouth wash after taking her husband’s cum but had decided to let Margie taste it.

 

“Yes mother, I did. You may tell Saul he has a nicely flavored cream,” Margie laughed.

 

“I can see your aureoles, you know,” Mona told her daughter. Margie laughed and pulled it down until her nipples peeked out and rested on the neckline.

 

“Is that better, mother?” she asked. Mona laughed and shook her head. She backed out of the driveway and headed for Ronnie’s office.

 

As she pulled into the lot, she saw the blue Z3. “Damn,” she said. “That looks like Saul’s ex wife’s car. I wonder why she’s around this dingy place.”

 

“Mother, calm down. There’s no reason for her to know Ronnie,” Margie told her as she also wondered why Lynda’s car would be in this particular lot. The two women walked up to Ronnie’s door and suddenly Margie pulled her mother’s neckline down and her hem up. Her nipples were now on display also and the hem, instead of showing just a hint of her panties, now showed the bottom half of them in front and her voluptuous ass cheeks in back.

 

“That looks better, now let’s go be slutty for Ronnie, sign our contracts and get our money,” Margie said and opened the door. Mona passed into Ronnie’s office and Margie hurriedly followed, locking the door behind her.

 

“All fucking right!” Ronnie exclaimed as he saw both women’s nipples pointing at him over their neckline. “You bitches need to wear those outfits to Tijuana. You’ll drive the client and the mule’s wild, dressed like that.”

 

“I thought we’d be in our costumes,” Mona said.

 

“You’re right, you will be. Wear those outfits anyway for me and Pedro, its part of the sweetener deal, I’ll get it added to the contract before you sign it,” Ronnie said. He opened a desk drawer and pulled two fat envelopes from it and tossed them on the desk. That drew both women’s eyes to the red g-string as they heard a moan and turned to see Lynda, a dog between her legs, vigorously licking her crotch, in the corner as she fondled her breasts.

 

“WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE?” Mona exploded as she turned back to Ronnie.

 

“Admiring your ass bitch,” Lynda said. “Hell, it’s all exposed back here and looks good. Now as for what I’m doing here, Uncle Archie sent me down to talk to Mr. Levine about the girls for the next party. He told me to bring Bruno here with me, and do this as a partial payment for them. Now, in my capacity as head of customer relations for our little group, I think you should suck on Bruno’s cock as he licks me for more of the payment for the party. Your daughter seems to enjoy the view.”

 

Mona looked at her daughter; Margie’s left hand was massaging a now fully exposed breast as her right hand was under her skirt, which was moving to the frantic masturbating of the younger woman.

 

Ronnie stood, rolled his chair around his desk, dropped his pants and sat back down.

 

“While mommy sucks that cock, why don’t you do this one,” he said as he waved his cock at her. Margie turned on from the sight of the dog licking Lynda’s cunt and her own self abuse, quickly dropped to her knees and rammed Ronnie’s cock into her mouth, past her tonsils, over her throat clit and down her throat until his balls rested on her chin. She began to bob up and down on the cock as her hand continued to abuse her pussy clit. She was rapidly racing to full nympho status and would soon do anything, to anyone, to keep her state of orgasmic high going.

 

Mona watched her daughter engulf Ronnie’s cock and looked back at Lynda.

 

“You’re fucking crazy if you think I’m going to suck that,” she spat.

 

“You’re going to suck him and then allow him to fuck you as you suck me, or I tell Uncle Archie you were uncooperative and have him give me your share of the business. He’ll do that and probably tell Saul to get rid of your ass and you know Saul will do it, to keep the flow of money from that deal coming in. So, what’s it going to be? You can suck and fuck dog and stay a wealthy woman, or refuse and be destitute, like you were when you married Saul.”

 

Mona hung her head. She was beaten. There was no doubt in her mind Archibald would do that and Saul would cooperate. He might love her, love her tales of sexual abuse at the hands of criminals, but he would divorce her and kick her to the curb if he was told to, because he loved money even more. With his money he could hire women to tell him tales of kinky sex as he fucked them. Hell, Lynda would probably be one of the women doing it for him. She’d suck and fuck that dog and then fuck Saul as she gave him the details of her dog sex.

 

In the warehouse, Saul had run one camera to a close-up of Lynda being eaten by Bruno and a close up of Ronnie’s cock entering and withdrawing from Margie’s mouth. His left hand flew up and down his erect cock as he watched the action and his right hand moved that camera so he could see his wife’s expression, He knew Lynda was right also. If Archibald Weiss told him to get rid of Mona and give her share of the business to Lynda, he would. He loved his kinky wife, but he also loved money and that would buy him other kinky women to fuck. It was all irrelevant as he saw the look of submission on Mona’s face. She was about to suck a dog’s cock, no doubt about it. He took the camera off Mona and returned to watching Margie’s blowjob on Ronnie’s cock and took the other and went down to the dog’s belly and to his rear legs.

 

“My God,” he thought to himself as he saw the 12 inch, thick, blood red cock, dripping precum on the floor. Mona suddenly appeared in the picture frame. She was apparently on her back and had wriggled up under the dog. Several drops of the precum landed on her forehead and nose as she got in position. The she grabbed the cock, opened her mouth and allowed the next drops to fall into it.

 

“Well, at least it doesn’t taste too bad,” Mona thought as she tasted those drops. She raised her head and engulfed the cock head. Bruno, feeling the warmth of that mouth, lowered his rear end and drove another several inches of his cock into it.

 

In the backroom, at the sight of the dog cock enter Mona’s mouth and then thrust into it, Saul fired his cum all over the floor under the desk he sat at. He was sure Mona’s ordeal at his ex’s hands would get him off several more times and maybe he should tell Ronnie to keep Lynda after Mona and Margie left, to give him a mouth or pussy, or ass, to deposit a load into.

 

Mona relaxed her throat muscles as Bruno’s cock slid over her throat clit and on into her throat. She lay on her back, legs thrown wide as Bruno fucked her throat and forced her to climb the mountain of ecstasy that would end in her orgasm. Margie continued to deep throat Ronnie, like her mother, fucking her throat clit and building to an orgasm. Lynda was thrusting into Bruno’s muzzle as his rough tongue worked her clit and occasionally penetrated her pussy.

 

“Oh baby, that’s it. Tongue fuck my pussy and then I’ll let you cock fuck Mona’s. That’s it boy, eat me,” Lynda gasped as she had her second orgasm on her dog’s tongue. “Fuck yeah,” she thought, “Bruno can lick me anytime he wants. Then, just maybe, I’ll try his cock in my cunt and I’ll let him ride me for licking me off.”

 

Mona shuddered in her first orgasm from her throat fuck and knew she was now ready to let the dog fuck her. She wanted that thick big cock up her cunt. She remembered hearing about their knots and how they tied to their bitch and continued to cum for 10 or 15 minutes while tied. She was ready to take that cock, let it tie to her and dump precum, cum and post cum into her greedy cum loving cunt. Lynda was thrusting her hips around the chair as she had her third orgasm

 

Lynda reached that third orgasm as Mona came from the throat fuck, Margie came for a second time from her throat fuck at Ronnie’s hands and Ronnie released his thick, creamy, full bodied cum down Margie’s throat. Saul, looking at Mona’s and Margie’s faces, saw the look he recognized as they orgasmed from sucking, and being throat fucked, by cock. Lynda was ready and pushed Bruno from her crotch.

 

“Back off boy, let Mona lick my succulent cunt now and you can fuck her, Make her your bitch and make her beg you to fuck her,” she told the dog as she moved him aside so Mona could take its place. “Come up here bitch and suck my cunt,” she told Mona who reluctantly allowed Bruno’s cock out of her mouth. “You fucking whore,” she said as Mona kept her eyes on the large cock. “You’d love to continue sucking that cock, wouldn’t you?” Mona tore her eyes away from the cock, rolled over onto her hands and knees and buried her face into Lynda’s cunt. Lynda, wanting the bitch her ex had married to admit to it, grabbed a handful of blonde hair and turned her face up to look at her. “Admit it, you want to suck Bruno’s cock, you want that doggy cum in your belly.” Mona felt her nympho side wanting exactly that but it also wanted the dog’s cock and cum anywhere she could get it.

 

“Yes, you’re right,” she admitted, making Ronnie and Margie look at her. “I want that big cock down my throat flooding my belly with his cum. But, I also want it buried in my cunt and filling it with his cum. Are you happy, bitch? You’ve got me wanting to be a bitch for your guard dog. I want his cock, anywhere he wants to put it doesn’t matter!” she exclaimed.

 

Margie finally looked at Bruno and saw his cock for the first time. “It is big and thick.” She thought as her pussy throbbed and her mouth watered at the sight. “And there’s the knot that he’ll tie to her with and she orgasmed again as she thought of how it would taste as she sucked it clean after it had left her pussy.

 

Ronnie, looking down at the bitch before him, saw Margie panting with lust as she stared at the dog cock. “Like mother, like daughter,” he thought. “God, I love my life. I’ve got two super hot bitches that love to fuck and suck any cock they can get hold of and it looks like a third one now in Lynda. It’s all the better because Saul knows and approves of them doing it and will help set them up and pay for it.”

 

“Get up and lean over the desk,” he barked at Margie as Mona began to eat Lynda’s pussy. Margie complied and he flipped the little cheerleader skirt up over her back. Since Margie had a bikini panty, not thong or g-sting, on, he pulled it down to her knees and guided his cock up the soaking wet pussy.

 

Saul watching and listening, had cum again at his wife’s admission of wanting the dog cock and recognizing the look of lust on Margie’s face as she looked at it. He knew this would be a fantastic weekend he wouldn’t want to end. Mules, donkeys, dogs and Mexicans would be fucking those three bitches silly. Margie had two weekends without George, so what could they do for the second one?

 

Meanwhile Bruno had mounted Mona and began thrusting his cock into her crotch as his pre cum spurted all over her, preparing her for him. Mona reached under herself and pulled the g-sting out of the way, grabbed the spurting cock and guided it to her entrance. Bruno fired several more hot jets of pre cum over her cunt lips and Mona released him as he was thrusting forward again. Bingo! Eight hard inches of dog cock rammed into her cunt, a short pull back, and the next thrust had the knot knocking on her entrance, wanting admittance as the head rammed through her cervix and into her womb. Mona moaned into Lynda’s cunt when her cervix was forced open and then wondered why Bruno had stopped. Lynda came on her tongue and then grabbed a handful of hair and rubbed her face all over her cunt as the juices flowed, covering Mona’s face in fuck juice. Bruno, done waiting, crouched and thrust forward with all the strength in his rear legs.

 

“OOOHHHH!!!” Mona moaned into Lynda’s cunt as Bruno’s knot slammed into her and forced her lips wide enough to gain entrance and then they closed on the cock behind the knot. Bruno held still as he continued squirting pre cum into his bitch as his blood caused his knot to swell and seal her. He then began the short strokes that the knot allowed but would flood his bitch’s womb with his puppy making batter.

 

Saul adjusted his camera on Mona and shot another load of cum when he realized his wife was tied to the dog. A look at Margie’s face revealed she was in continual orgasm mode, therefore total slut mode, impaled on Ronnie’s cock. He contemplated going out there and nailing Margie, she’d suck or fuck anything now, quite willingly. He managed to restrain himself and stayed there, watching all three of the women orgasm.

 

Mona was also in total slut mode as she spasmed in orgasm after orgasm as Bruno pounded her. Then she felt the biggest orgasm yet, comparable to the mule induced orgasms shake her body. She pulled back from Lynda’s crotch.

 

“FUCK YES!!!” she screamed. “Fuck me, pound that cock up my cunt! Fill me with your cum! Just fuck me!” Ronnie shot his load up Margie’s cunt at Mona’s words. As he began to cum he grabbed Margie’s exposed nipples and twisted, causing her to flinch in pain but yet cum again to the abuse of them. Saul also came again to his wife’s declaration of wanting the dog cock and cum. He checked the recorder, yes, the red light was still flashing as he taped the entire show by the women.

 

“AAHH!!” Mona moaned as she felt Bruno’s cock swell and begin to spray her womb in cum. Her womb quickly filled and he started filling her vaginal channel.  “AAHH, that feels so hot. His cum is so hot,” she panted as he continued spraying her, painting her walls with cum. Finally Bruno stopped and stepped over his bitch. The twisting of the knot within her stimulated her g spot putting her into continual orgasm as the knot rubbed against her as Bruno spurt jet after jet of cum in his bitch. He tried to walk away but was still tied to his bitch and spurting juices into her. Mona was shaking in one long orgasm as she felt him shoot jet after jet of cum or pre cum, or post cum, whatever it was, into her womb.

 

Mona felt his knot shrink a little and cum began to escape from her pussy and run down her leg. Lynda seeing it, told Margie to lick it up and she hurried to her mother and began licking her inner thighs. She was fortunately, in her opinion, in the right place as Bruno’s knot plopped out of her mother and her mouth was filled with a deluge of doggy cum. She quickly swallowed and held her mouth open to be refilled again several times. She then, without being told, fastened her mouth on her mother’s cunt and began sucking cum out. Mona managed to grab Bruno’s leg and pulled him back to her, forced him to lie and sucked his still dripping cock into her mouth to clean it.

 

Saul came again as he watched the mother daughter slut team work on the dog and dog cum in Mona’s pussy. He rechecked the recorder and it was still taping, keeping this action for posterity.

 

“Ronnie, come here,” he said and Ronnie came into the warehouse. Ronnie quickly checked out the action on the monitor and then turned to Saul.

 

“What is it, Mr. Fineberg, he asked.

 

“I had planned on having all this equipment removed, but do you have many scenes like this here?” Saul asked.

 

“Sure, all the heroines have to pay sweetener deals when I book them a gig, the escorts, the strippers, whatever. If I find them a gig, I get their body and 10% of the payment for commission fees, why?” he asked as he looked at the monitor again to watch Mona suck dog cock as Margie sucked dog cum from her.

 

“I’ll have a remote set up, where you can turn the cameras and recorder on, and you tape those sessions for me. Call me when the recorder is full and I’ll come get the tape and pay you $25 for it. I’d pay more but I paid for the equipment,” Saul said.

 

“That’s fine with me,” Ronnie said as they watched Mona and Margie begin to French kiss. Ronnie reentered his office, picked up the envelopes and contract and went to the women. He placed the contract on the floor, got both women’s signature, handed each an envelope and told them to get out.  “Be here by 6:30 Friday night for the trip south,” he said.

 

He returned to his desk, picked up the scarlet g-string and tossed it to Lynda. “Put it on or not, just get out. I’m sure your ex will tell you the timing for Friday night after its set. See you in Tijuana Friday night.” Ronnie turned and went into the warehouse.

 

“Happy, Mr. Fineberg?” he asked. Saul, who had just fastened his pants pointed to the cum on the floor.

 

“I came multiple times watching that show,” he replied. “I’m very happy and can’t wait for Friday. I wanted to come out there and nail Margie; in her nympho state she would have let me, but I didn’t know if it would fuck up Friday night. I need to think of an activity for the following weekend because George, Margie’s husband, won’t be home then, either.”

 

“Let me work on it for you. Maybe a trip back to Tijuana?” Ronnie ventured.

 

“No, this weekend is enough. However, I do want this weekend to last as long as possible, so call Pedro and tell him to find a way to drag this out, The longer it lasts, the more money he makes. The next weekend I want something different. I’ll have to think of a place to take the three of them where there are plenty of animals. I also might start a monthly orgy with the three of them and like I said, I like your style of treating women, and you’ll be welcome to go with us next weekend, and will be invited to the monthly orgy,” Saul informed the little man.

 

“I’d like that and I’m at your disposal,” Ronnie replied.

 

“Fine,” Saul said and called a cab to pick him up and take him to the club. He also thought he needed to meet with Archibald Weiss, show him this movie, explain the plans for the next weekend, offer him a copy of that party, and a chance to meet Margie to use and abuse her. In return he wanted Archibald to fire Lynda from her job as head of customer relations, release Mona from her control, and let Lynda take over as company whore when one was needed. Hell, he’d offer Margie for the parties when her mother worked as well. Lynda could keep the money and be Mistress of Ceremonies; she would just no longer have any other control over his wife. Margie would agree to anything he asked, he had a tape that he knew she wouldn’t want George to see. As the topper, his wife had no problem with him fucking her daughter.

 

After everyone was gone, Ronnie called Pedro.

 

“Hello amigo, do you have news for me?”Pedro asked looking at Ronnie’s name on the caller ID display.

 

“Our client, Mr. Fineberg got to see his wife in action with a dog this morning and he loved it,” Ronnie said. “Hell, she loved it and her daughter loved it. Damn Pedro, but those two cunts are real whores and I think the ex will become as big a whore once her libido is stoked by the drugs.”

 

“What does that mean to me, I didn’t see it?” Pedro moaned.

 

“It means my friend that we need to expand the show. Mr. Fineberg loved what he saw today and wants Friday night to last as long as possible. You get the 3 whores for a late showing for your customers and I suggest you find others to get up on stage so all the mules and donkeys and hell, maybe a pack of dogs, get serviced. Then we need to find other animals or partners for them to keep it going until Mr. Fineberg calls an end to it and if we play our cards right, that might be early Monday morning,” Ronnie told the whoremaster. Pedro sat thinking for a minute.

 

“Okay, I have until Friday night to come up with ideas to keep the women here and fucking all weekend. I have some ideas and will get it setup,” Pedro said.

 

“Good, see you Friday amigo, adios’” Ronnie said and hung up.

 

Part 3 Dealing with Archibald

 

When Saul returned home, Mona had not arrived yet, so he entered his office and called Archibald Weiss as he stared at the tape and thought exactly how to use it.

 

“Hank let me talk to your dad,” he told the son that answered the phone. A minute later, Archibald was on the line. “Archibald, I have a tape that I think you would like to see.”

 

“And why’s that, Saul?” the unwashed and ungroomed rich man asked.

 

“It has Mona, her daughter Margie and your niece in it. There’s someone else in it that I know you’ll enjoy watching.” Saul said as he thought of the dog’s cock being deep throated by his wife and then fucking her.

 

“Okay, bring the tape and come on out. Is Mona home?” Archibald asked.

 

“Sorry but no,” Saul responded “and I don’t think she should see this just yet. If you like the tape, I’ve got a deal for you. I know that as a fellow rich man of the world, you believe women are here to satisfy us, and I think you’ll agree to the deal.”

 

“Okay, you piqued my curiosity, so get your ass out here,” Archibald ordered and hung up.

 

Saul went to his car and drove away, heading to the hermit’s filthy mansion.  Archibald’s other son; Willie opened the door and took him into Archibald. Saul saw the TV and VCR and moved to them. He placed the tape into the machine and went to set next to Archibald. Willie sat on the couch and Hank soon joined them.

 

“Okay Saul, let’s see what you got,” Archibald said. He hit the remote and watched his niece enter a room and then, after securing a dog she had with her on the door knob cross to a desk. He saw Ronnie Levine and recognized him.

 

“Fuck Saul, what’s my niece doing with Ronnie?” he asked.

 

“He’s a supplier of superheroine equipment. My wife and her daughter are both customers of his. Now, please watch the tape and I’ll explain everything to you,” Saul answered. They watched Ronnie remove Lynda’s g-string and her go back to her dog, then the chair, and then pull the dogs head between her thighs and allow him to lick her cunt.

 

“GOD DAMN, SAUL!!! That’s so fucking hot! Hey you stupid jerks, look at your cousin and that dog! Fuck, that’s hot” Archibald said.

 

“You haven’t seen anything yet,” Saul commented and a minute later Mona and Margie entered the office.

 

“DAMN, they look hotter and sexier than hell Saul. Is that Mona’s daughter? She’s a superheroine also? They could be taken as sisters.” Archibald asked.

 

“Yeah, that’s Margie and she’s known as Red Ryder,” Saul responded. They continued to watch the tape until Mona realized Lynda was there and saw Margie as she began to masturbate to Lynda and the dog. Archibald was squirming in his seat as he watched and listened. Saul thought he’d have a stroke as Mona took the dog’s cock into her mouth and deep throated it. A heart attack seemed likely when the dog mounted her and proceeded to fuck her.

 

Archibald looked at Saul and saw he was watching him with a smile on his face.

 

“Enjoying this, Archibald?” he asked the filthy man seated beside him.

 

“Fuck yes I’m enjoying this. What do you want for it and what’s your deal?” Archibald asked as he turned back to the action.

 

“Just wait, I think the best is yet to come” Saul responded. Archibald jumped to his feet as Margie’s mouth found her mother’s leg and began licking dog cum from it and then caught the deluge of cum as the cock left her mother. Her mouth feasting on her mother’s cunt as Mona sucked the dog clean set Willie and Hank to whooping.

 

When the tape ended Archie, reseated in his chair, looked at his two sons. “You ugly excuses for men get out now. Saul and I have business to discuss.” When the boys were gone, he turned to Saul.

 

“Okay, you got my attention. What’s the deal? No, wait! You’re a smart man and I figure you made a copy of this before you came, so what do you want for this one?” Archibald asked.

 

“That’s a gift. You’re right, that’s a copy and the original is in my safe at home. As you heard, Mona and her daughter signed contracts with Ronnie to go to Tijuana for a client of his, I am the client. Those two are going down there to put on sex shows with mules, donkeys, dogs, Mexicans, anything that’s given to them this Friday night. Unknown to Lynda, she’s going to join them as a member of the orgy, taking all the cocks she can. Ronnie, who I take it you know, apparently has other heroines that work as escorts, strippers, and plain out whores. He gets sex from them like today. I have left the video equipment in place in his office and you get copies of all tapes that happen there. You’ll get tapes of the three women, plus the Mexican bordello owners wife, she is Ronnie’s whore for the weekend, having sex with all the animals, men, women, everything.” Saul explained.

 

“Okay, but what’s this gonna cost me?” Archibald asked.

 

“Fire Lynda as head of customer relations, make her the company whore. She can still get the third of Mona and my share and be master of ceremonies at the orgies that Mona is the entertainment for, but other than that she has no control over my wife,” Saul offered.

 

“Like I told you before, Lynda’s family, why should I agree to that?” Archibald responded.

 

“Because Margie, who is Mona’s family, will join Mona at the orgies as the entertainment with her mother and, I will bring Mona here for you to watch in person as she fucks a dog. Margie will be here to take care of you during that show,” Saul explained. Archibald rewound the tape a little to see the dog fucking Mona again.

 

“Okay, I’ll agree to this deal on one condition” Archibald said.

 

“What’s that?” Saul asked.

 

“That the tape of this weekend shows that my niece is as big a whorish slut as your wife and step daughter are, if she’s not, there’s no deal. Margie won’t have to attend the parties, but she will be here for the demonstration. “Archibald said.

 

“No problem, I think your niece will be begging for animal cock this weekend. I’ll bring Mona and Margie out Wednesday afternoon” Saul said.

 

“Why not tomorrow,” Archibald asked.

 

“I know Margie is tied up tonight and tomorrow night so, in order to have all the time we want, it’s gotta be Wednesday,” Saul explained as he remembered Margie’s duties fulfilling her company whore role those two nights.

 

“Fine, Wednesday it is. You bring those two fine looking whores and a dog out here Wednesday and the boys will perform on the daughter while Mona does the dog and then you can help the daughter deep throat my cock. If you then provide the proof that you turned Lynda into as big a whore as Mona and her daughter, especially with animals, we have a deal and Lynda becomes company whore and loses her command of Mona,” Archibald said and the two men shook hands. As Saul left, Archibald was rewinding the tape to the beginning and yelling at his sons to come back in, if they wanted to see it again.

 

 

 

Part 4 Earning Free Time and Commission for Husband

 

Mona and Margie had spent their time after Ronnie’s office out shopping and spending some of the $20,000 they each had. Margie had bought a new costume for Red Ryder as the other was becoming worn and then bought a chiffon emerald green mini dress that set off her red hair and then matching emerald green bra, thong, garter belt and stockings. A pair of white knee high boots with 6 inch heel completed the outfit.

 

“I think I’ll wear this tonight, Mom,” she said.

 

“It really looks good with your red hair” Mona responded. “It would be a teaser outfit for Friday night too, if Ronnie hadn’t told you to wear the gold and I, this navy blue. I know Lynda couldn’t take those big dicked mules, but I would like to take her down there and let the donkeys have her ass.” Margie chuckled,

 

“Shame on you, I know you can’t stand Saul’s ex, but wouldn’t that be a little extreme?” she asked.

 

“No, not for that bitch, not after the dog.” her mother exclaimed.

 

“Oh Mona, admit it. You loved sucking that thing and getting fucked by that big dick,” Margie retorted, “You love big cocks and lots of cum.

 

They paid for the purchases and went to Margie’s house and chit chatted until 3PM when Margie’s cell rang.

 

“Hello Sergio,” she purred into it after seeing his name come up. “Yes, fine, I understand. 7PM room 418 and you know I’ll look hot, as always. Fine call me tomorrow with the night’s requirements, and I’ll see you then, bye” she said.

 

“Okay, I met the 4 men from Cedar Rapids, Iowa at 7,” she told her mother. Let’s take separate cars and go to an early supper or late lunch before I have to be there.”

 

At 650 Margie entered the lobby of the airport Sheraton, crossed to the elevators and rode to the fourth floor. She found 418 and knocked. A portly 50ish bald headed man opened the door.

 

“Oh my Lord” he exclaimed at the vision of green, topped by red, that stood in the hall. Margie chuckled.

 

“May I come in so you can get started using and abusing me?” she asked. At the man’s gesture Margie entered the room and looked around. The other 3 all looked between 35 and 40 and she guessed the overweight man from the door was the owner.

 

“I’m…” the owner started but Margie held up her hand.

 

“No names, they are not needed. I’m here to convince you to sign the contract for the equipment and keep George busy the next two weekends. My mother and I want to go to Mexico this weekend and I’m here to ensure I can do that. Now, who’s first, I’ll take any 1 or all 4 of you,” Margie said.

 

She was quickly placed on the bed, her dress bodice pulled down below her breasts and her bra pushed up, freeing her 43” babies and two mouths hurriedly fastened onto a breast each. The crotch of her thong was pulled aside as a third mouth attached to her cunt and the apparent owner shoved his cock in her face. Margie, gasping as the men started her slut mode climbing from the three mouths on her body, gladly opened her mouth and allowed the cock entrance. She felt him shove in a ways and then back out but wasn’t satisfied.

 

Reaching her arms up she grabbed his ass and pulled his cock in until the shaft rubbed her throat clit and his balls were on her nose. She guided him in deep throat fucking her and as the throat clit and pussy clit were both being serviced, full slut mode was quickly reached. Her hips began gyrating and pushing against the mouth there as she forced the cock in her mouth to move faster and faster in fucking her throat.

 

Margie flooded the mouth sucking her lower clit with her first orgasm and in the throes of that, while writhing under the full body assault she was receiving, felt the cock erupt in her mouth. She quickly began swallowing and was able to catch most of it. A little escaped and ran from her mouth and down her cheek and into her hair.

 

The two mouths left her breasts as the men hurriedly undressed. One of the salesmen, she thought lay on the bed.

 

“Get on me and get this cock up your cunt, bitch!” he spat and Margie quickly complied, sliding the entire nine inch fat sausage into her wet cock sheath.  She moaned as it filled her hot, juicy, hot to trot tunnel of love. Suddenly someone pushed her down on her lover and then mounted her, sliding his cock head into her anal passage.

 

“Oh yes!” Margie exclaimed. “Fuck both my holes, nail me good.” Her cunt muscles massaged the cock in there as she tried to assist the cock sink into her ass by thrusting back against it. The man met her thrusts back with thrusts forward until both cocks were buried deep in their respective channel. They could feel their cocks rub against each other through the thin membrane separating them.

 

Margie went wild on the two cocks as her cunt and ass clits were rubbed, one out as one went in. Her ass was thrusting back and up and down as she approached a monstrous feeling orgasm. A third man shoved his cock in her open mouth as she moaned and quickly had his cock down her throat and rubbing that third clit and Margie entered super slut mode and rapidly bobbed her head up and down that cock as her cuntal and anal muscles worked the other two there.

 

Margie exploded in a huge orgasm from the triple clit assault and her clenching muscles soon had her feel her anal walls painted in cum, quickly followed by the throat and cunt walls. The apparent company owner was seated nude on the couch in the room.

 

“Get over her on your knees and suck me up,” he said as his hand pumped up and down as he watched the voluptuous bitch get tripled teamed. George’s wife looked fantastic as she responded to the triple fuck. Margie quickly crawled to between his legs, put the cock into her mouth and sank down until his balls were on her chin, then suckled the cock. Her tongue wrapped around his shaft and ran around the head as she sucked on it. Slowly it began to respond and Margie doubled her suction on it, until finally it was up.

 

“Okay bitch, sit in my lap facing the others and guide my cock into your cunt” he ordered. Margie did as told and soon had the cock buried deeply in her cunt. The man grabbed her and held her in position.

 

“Bill, get over here and shove that cock of yours up her cunt. I want to see if this big city whore can take two cocks in her cunt at once.” Bill quickly scrambled over and tried inserting his cock and, after Margie assisted by pulling off the first until only the head was in her, putting the second head in and then slamming down, taking both cocks balls deep. Her clit exploded in orgasm as she reached bottom.

 

“Ungh,” she moaned from the full feeling two cocks in the one hole caused. “Oh guys hold still and let me ride you,” she gasped and began thrusting up and down, fucking the two at once. The other two men came to the couch and stood on either side of her and presented their rods to her. Margie, opening as wide as possible, got a cock in each hand and drew them to her mouth. A moment later and both cocks were half buried in her mouth. She grabbed each ass and pulled them to her until both were in her throat far enough to stimulate her clit there.

 

Margie went wild as her two clits sent her into continual orgasm mode and one orgasm was instantly followed by the next so quickly, that it didn’t feel the last had ended before the next started. She then felt all four cocks apparently fire at once. Her throat couldn’t keep up and swallow fast enough, so cum ran from her mouth, down her chin and dripped onto her gorgeous tits. Her cunt was stretched so wide the cum ran back out and she felt it run down the crack of her ass.

 

Margie continued to suck and milk the cocks in her mouth as her vagina muscles milked all the cum from the cocks in her cunt. She was in an orgasm induced stupor and knew these men owned her until they told her to leave. Finally the three on her crawled off and she was allowed to move off the one under her. He stood and went to the bed and sat. He admired the redhead on the couch and then called the other three to him.

 

“Look at that guys, crotch of panties pulled aside and pussy cum covered. Her dress is pulled down and bra pulled up to expose those fucking unbelievable tits that are cum covered. Cum on her face and in her hair, and still the most beautiful piece of ass I’ve ever seen,” the owner stated. The others quickly agreed with the boss.

 

“Okay baby, I’ve got a contract over on the desk from Sergio, to buy $400,000 of machinery from your husband. Sergio said his commission is 5% which is $20,000, so I want you to get those feet spread wide and then try to get your hand in your cunt for us. We want to see you fist your cunt as we jack off and then all four of us are going to cum all over your ravishing body. I’ll then sign the contract, give it to you and you can leave. No cleaning up, you’ll walk out looking like the whore you are. You can give the contract to Sergio tomorrow night; I understand you’re going to fuck him for setting this up then.” The apparent owner said.

 

Sexually drunk from the cum in her belly, ass and cunt and from the numerous orgasms, Margie had no choice. She was forced, whether she wanted to or not, to do as told. She brought her feet up on the couch, tilting her hips upward. Two fingers went into her and began thrusting in and out. She was aroused enough that she quickly started to reach orgasm and slipped another two fingers in. As her orgasm rushed through her body she cupped her hand and slammed it into her cunt, the lips spread and her hand was in. The four men’s hands were racing up and down their shafts as the saw the hand disappear to the wrist. Making a fist inside her vagina, Margie slammed into herself until she was buried halfway up her forearm. She then began a steady pounding of her cunt with the fist.

 

“AWWWW!!!” she moaned as wave after wave of orgasm raced through her. “I’m cumming! Oh God, again…again…again…” Her audience could take no more. They had encircled her and all four now began to fire spurts of fuck cream into her face, hair and over her clothing. All four were surprised the whore had made them fire a third time with as much volume of cream as if it were the first. This bitch was really special.

 

“Okay baby, here you go,” the owner said as he returned from the desk with the signed contract. All four men hurriedly got pictures of the cum soaked woman on their cell phones. Nobody back home in Cedar Rapids would believe this, unless they had pictures. Margie pulled her hand from her body and looked dazedly up and then accepted the contract in her non pussy fucking hand. She pulled the crotch of her thong back in place and patted it down, it was instantly soaked from her juices. She pulled her neckline up over her breasts, leaving the bra up over them. She staggered to the door and down the hall to the elevator.

 

The elevator doors opened into the underground parking garage and Margie staggered to her car, unlocked it and got inside. She laid her head back and rested as she tried to get her breath and senses back. Fortunately no one had seen her from the room here. If anyone had, and told her to bend over to fuck or get on her knees and suck, she would have had no choice but to do it and let them have her.

 

Still half fucked in a sexual haze, she managed to drive home.

 

As Margie had gotten the sale consummated, Saul had sat Mona down and let her watch the video from Ronnie’s office. By the time the dog cock was fully in her mouth, she had pulled the crotch of her panties aside and was finger fucking herself as the other hand stroked Saul’s cock. Four orgasms later, three from her and one from Saul that had erupted as she was cumming the second time, so she had to lick it up, the movie ended.

 

“You were there!” Mona exclaimed.

 

“No honey, Lynda dropped that off this afternoon for me. I enjoyed it so much that I called Archibald and went and let him see it. I then negotiated a new deal,” Saul said.

 

“And that is?” Mona asked.

 

I bring you, Margie and a dog out to his place. You repeat your sucking and fucking routine with the dog as Hank and Willie abuse Margie. I then force her into deep throating the old man like I did you at our first meeting. Then Margie will be told she’s to attend all the orgies with you, and if that’s acceptable, then she’ll suck the dog cum from you and then the two of you will French,” Saul said.

 

“And why would my daughter and I do that?” Mona asked her husband.

 

“Because if that happens, and I can prove Lynda is as big a whore as you two, when you get going, she loses control of you. She’s fired from the company as customer relations manager and replaces you as company whore. However, she keeps the third of our share and is mistress of ceremonies at your orgies,” Saul explained.

 

“Two problems with the plan,” Mona said after considering it for a few minutes.

 

“What’s that?” Saul asked.

 

“Margie may not agree to it and where do we find two or three dogs,” Mona answered.

 

“Two or three?” Saul asked wondering.

 

“Yeah, two or three. You know Archibald’s problem getting it up. If I have that many dogs I can suck one as I fuck one and then have a third available to do Archie’s favorite position again. Or I can let the third fuck me as I suck the one that fucked me clean. Since you know about today we need to get a few dogs anyway. We need a fence around the property and some guard dogs, all male, to protect us,” Mona explained.

 

“Okay, they have that Invisa-Fence that’s underground and stops your dog from crossing it, or do you want privacy fencing? I’ll also look for trained guard dogs,” Saul promised.

 

“I think the Invisa-Fence, any female the dogs catch on the property, they can fuck,” Mona said as she thought of setting up Lynda to come to the house for something and letting the dogs pull a train on her while she taped it. That would prove she was a whore to Archie and get even for her dog fuck on Monday. No matter how much she had enjoyed it, and had every intention of doing it again, it galled her that Lynda had made her do it and admit to wanting it.