George! Her husband!

 She couldn't believe it!  It was George!  It was her husband standing there in the room directly in front of her with an equally dumbfounded look on his face!  Both of them stared in disbelief, neither one breaking the silence that quickly filled the room!

   Cyndi realized her predicament!  Quick thinking, however, changed Cyndi's crimson red embarrassment, to beet red anger!  Cyndi found some inner strength she didn't know she possessed.  She stormed up to George and quickly slapped him hard on the face!  "You son of a bitch!  You goddamn asswipe!"  The fury was evident in her swings and in her verbal attack!  She pushed George back towards the door!  "I fucking treat you like a king, and you'd rather screw a fucking whore than me?"

   George was speechless and never tried defending himself.  He knew he'd been caught!  He couldn't figure out how his wife caught him, nor how she found out where he'd be.  The fact that she was standing before him totally naked, never registered.  He never considered asking what she was doing there, and why she was naked.  Another stinging slap made him focus on what she was saying!

   Amy, the redheaded prostitute, tried to break up the fight.  "Hey!  Stop this!  What's going on here?"

   Cyndi quickly reeled around, looking Amy square in the face, no longer afraid of her.  "Shut up and stay out of this!"  Cyndi spun back to George and continued her ****, grabbing his suit and pounding her fists into his chest.  Her verbal **** was slowing down when she spun back towards Amy.  "How much?  How much did he pay you?"

   Amy was now frightened by the bitch she once had control over.  Amy calmly replied, "Four hundred."

   "Four hundred fucking dollars!"  Cyndi turned to George again, "You paid four, fucking, hundred dollars to this whore?"  When George didn't reply, Cyndi decided it was time to take charge.  An evil plan had formulated in the back of her distressed mind, and in her current state, Cyndi wasn't about to heed to caution.  She grabbed George by the suit collar with both hands, spun him around, and pushed him down and into a chair.  "Don't move you son of a bitch, or I'll rip your balls off and stuff them down your throat!"

   George fell into the chair, somewhat relieved that Cyndi had stopped hitting him.  He had never seen her this enreaged.  He was truly scared of her.

  Cyndi coldly turned to Amy.  The anger was still evident in her eyes.  "I'll tell you what," she spat at Amy, "I'll give you another four hundred!"  She looked over her shoulder to see George's reaction, and then returned to Amy, "But you're mine tonight!"  She growled back to George!  "You want sex, then you'll get it, but you're gonna have to sit there and watch.  Don't you dare get up out of that seat!  And don't you dare touch yourself either!  I'm still pissed, and if I catch you enjoying yourself, I'll cut your dick off!"

   Cyndi moved towards Amy, who was sitting on the bed watching the whole ordeal.  Cyndi forcefully pulled Amy to her feet, grabbed her head with both hands and drove her tongue into Amy's moist mouth.  The two ladies continued battling with their tongues, when Cyndi felt Amy's body relax.  Amy's hands dreamily drifted to Cyndi's firm ass while they continued their soul searching kiss.  Suddenly Amy felt the sharp sting of a hand across her left cheek.  "That was just to remind you who's in charge now," Cyndi glared.  She then thrust Amy onto the bed.

   Amy fell back onto the bed, still feeling the pain in her cheek.  She figured she deserved it anyway, and considered it fair turnaround.  She shifted upwards on the bed, resting her head on the overstuffed pillows.  She watched as Cyndi moved to her side and climbed on top, straddling her head with Cyndi's knees touching her shoulders.  Only a split second later, Amy found her mouth covered with Cyndi's trimmed snatch.  Then came the order, "Eat me, Bitch!"

   Cyndi shuddered as she felt the moist, long tongue travel along her slit, gently parting her lips on each pass.  "Oooh, that's so nice," she purred.  She could feel her lips start to swell.  She almost forgot about George, but remembered his presence when she opened her eyes.  "Oh, she is sooooo good!  Her tongue is getting all my juices flowing.  Just imagine, you could be tasting them right now!"  She closed her eyes and pressed down onto Amy's face, forcing her tongue to enter her cavern.  She mewled in pleasure at the intrusion.

   George sat there as ordered.  He was still in shock from the events that transpired.  He was still asking himself, what happened, how did she find out, and what was going on here?  The sight of his naked wife enjoying herself was turning him on!  He had never seen her this brazen before.  That is why he went outside of his marriage, he told himself.  She was always so conservative, and sex became too routine and boring!  But now she was showing him things he never dreamed she was capable of!  When she teased him, saying her juices were flowing, he couldn't help but lick his lips, trying to imagine the taste.

   Amy found herself, nearly being smothered by Cyndi's sweet tasting pussy.  She drove her tongue past the blood engorged, fleshy folds and into her velvety insides.  Amy placed her hands on her partner's hips and guided Cyndi into a subtle rocking motion, allowing her tongue to pump in and out of the grasping clutches of the pussy.  Amy felt her tube top being pushed down, finally freeing her 40" DD's.  Just like Cyndi's tits, her nipples immediately stood at attention once they were exposed to the air-conditioned room.

   "Oh my," Cyndi cried out, looking at George, "look at these!"  She grabbed each tit from the side and pushed them together, roaming her hands upwards till they reached her three-quarter inch nipples.  Cyndi pinched each one and gently twisted them until Amy audibly groaned into her pussy.  "Just think George, you could've been playing with these!  These are definitely bigger than mine, huh?"  She sat up and playfully grabbed her own tits, pinching and twisting them, and presenting them for inspection.

   George had to agree that he wished he was in his wife's place.  Those tits belonging to the whore did look tempting, yet watching his wife present her tits got him excited also.  He felt a stirring in his pants.  He knew it wouldn't be long till his cock was as hard as a steel pole.  He felt the urge to 'adjust' himself, but she was watching his every reaction, and he remebered her threat.  George began to resign himself to the fact that he was going to have to settle on being a voyeur tonight, but the money was worth it to see his wife like she was!

   Amy gasped for much needed air when Cyndi finally pulled herself up from the oral ministrations she was receiving.  She was then pulled down the bed till her legs draped over the end, and her feet rested on the floor.  This caused her leather skirt to rise past her hips, exposing her crotchless panties, and her bare shaven pussy.  Amy now found herself face-to-face with Cyndi's perky tits dangling only a fraction of an inch from her mouth.  Amy quickly opened up and began suckling on one nipple while fondling the other with her hand.

   Cyndi returned the favor to Amy, stuffing as much of her tit into her mouth as possible and swirling her tongue around the distended nipple.  Her other hand continued tweaking the unattended nipple.  Cyndi alternated from tit to tit, giving each one equal attention.  She paused for a moment to see George straining in his seat.  "Mmmm, tastes soooo good!  It's a shame you can't taste this!  Ooooh, she's good too!  Bet you wish you could nibble on my tits like she's doing right now!"  Cyndi shuddered as Amy raked her teeth across the sensitive nipples.  She closed her eyes and savored the feeling!  Cyndi continued pleasing Amy, and Amy continued responding by arousing Cyndi.  Cyndi continued teasing George unmercifully.

   Cyndi worked her way down to the exposed pussy, and shifted slightly so that George could see the naked slit clearly.  "Isn't that beautiful?  I bet you wish I was shaved bare also, huh?  Just think, you could be licking this pussy, just like this!"  Cyndi snaked out her tongue and licked from the tip down to the sensitive flesh before reaching the puckered ring.  "Ummm, yeah that's it, she's doing the same thing to me!  It tastes so good!  She's real wet, George!"  Cyndi then concentrated on her partner.  She parted her lips with the saliva dripping off her tongue, and exposed the protruding clit.  She flickered her tongue over the bud, causing Amy to shudder with excitement and pleasure.  Amy was doing the same, causing Cyndi to convulse in mini tremors.

   Amy and Cyndi began inserting fingers into each other's pussy, pumping in and out, while continually licking at the juices, and the hardened buds.  Cyndi had two fingers buried in Amys twat when she looked up at George.  "Look!  This could be your prick fucking in and out of this wet hole.  Uungh!  Or it could be fucking in and out of mine.  Oh God, that's great!"  Cyndi returned to her task.

   George began shifting in his seat trying to find a comfortable position, to alleviate his raging hard on!  He was going wild watching these two beautiful women frolicking on the bed, so near to him, yet unable to do anything!

   Amy was now driving three fingers in and out of Cyndi's sopping pussy, causing Cyndi to convulse around the probing digits.  It wasn't long before Amy had the fourth finger in there, stretching Cyndi like she had never been stretched before.  Cyndi was sure to tell George what was happening, and was doing the same in return.  Suddenly the dam burst, and Cyndi's first major orgasm hit.  She stopped and froze as it washed through her body and out of her pussy, flooding Amy's hand with her juices.  Cyndi quickly recovered and attacked Amy's pussy with renewed vigor, pumping four fingers in and out, while nibbling on her clit simultaneously.  Amy came quickly washing Cyndi with her fluids.  Cyndi pulled out and let Amy recover momentarily before returning to lap up the appreciative fluids.  Suddenly Cyndi grunted and twisted her face.

   "Uuungh!  Oh my God!  No!  Uungh!"  Cyndi continued grunting.

   George looked on in confusion, wondering what was happening.

   Suddenly Cyndi's face returned to a lustfull expression.  "Oh my God!  That's so incredible!  Yeah!  Oh God YES!  Fuck my ASS!"

   George went into shock again!  Cyndi was being finger fucked in the ass!  She NEVER let George go anywhere near that sacred ground!  Now here she was begging to be fucked in the ass!

   Amy snaked a cum-soaked finger around the puckered rim and quickly inserted it into the tight hole.  The moistened probe easily passed by the tightened ring and drove in to its depths.  Cyndi froze at the intrusion, but quickly accepted the invasion.  Amy continued lapping at Cyndi's pussy while pumping the finger in and out, constantly being encouraged by Cyndi's words.  After a few minutes, Amy was able to insert a second finger, stretching the tightened ring even more.  Of course, this elicited more moans and descriptive encouragement from Cyndi.  Amy then inserted her remaining two fingers back into Cyndi's pussy, effectively fucking both holes at the same time!

   Cyndi was writhing on top of Amy.  The new experiences and new feelings were cascading through her body as a series of orgasms overtook her at the same time!  She couldn't recover from one orgasm before the next one came crashing down upon her.  It was too much!  Cyndi finally had to pull herself away from Amy.

   George continued to look on in disbelief.  His wife was seemingly insatiable.  He watched as she quickly pulled Amy's legs up and tucked them behind her armpits.  Cyndi then began running her tongue all around Amy's willing asshole.  Cyndi drove her tongue in deep, savoring the unique taste.  Cyndi alternately circled the ring with her tongue and then drove it in deep, fucking Amy's ass with her tongue.  Amy was beginning to feel an orgasm coming on.  Cyndi was doing a marvelous job of bringing Amy to the brink and letting her ride the edge of orgasmic bliss without spilling over.  Suddenly Cyndi stopped and inserted two fingers into the moistened hole, stretching it to accomodate the fingers.  At the first thrust, Amy convulsed into a mind-blowing orgasm.  That orgasm never subsided, as Cyndi drove her thumb into Amy's pussy, rubbing her fingers together between the thin membrane separating the two holes.  Cyndi continued driving Amy into subsequent orgasms by flicking her tongue across her engorged clit.  Amy was not in a position that she could pull away, and so she helplessly, continuosly rolled from one orgasm to the next until she passed out from hyperventilating.  Cyndi finally stopped, and pulled away.  As she did, Amy's legs thumped to the floor.

  Cyndi lay there panting, staring at George, not saying a word.  A few minutes later, Amy came to and mumbled her appreciation.  The two continued resting a while till they both regained some strength.  Amy was the first to sit up.  She pulled Cyndi up to meet her.  "Thank you!  I rarely get to orgasm myself when I'm out.  You were incredible!"  She leaned in and kissed Cyndi passionately on the lips.  "Forget paying me.  You're the one who deserves to be paid!"  She leaned in and gave Cyndi another kiss while squeezing her tight.

   Cyndi was struck by Amy's sincerirty, and was heartened by her comments.  She peered to George to guage his reaction.  Cyndi was shocked to see a large dark stain on his trousers.  "Look!"  She pointed so Amy could see.  "It looks like George enjoyed himself!"  She turned back to Amy, "The night's still young, I'm still pissed, and I'm not done yet!"