Tessa the Toiler, Chapter 2  (MFF, cons, lez, group)
By Paco Svengali
Released 02/23/2004
Updated 03/13/2004: new folder



Chapter 2 - Keeping It in the Family 

		Tessa stepped off the elevator.  Smiling to herself, she thought of Maury.  No, he wasn't a beautiful sight, not a figure to behold when he stood in front of you bare assed.  But, damn, he was a good guy, one of her oldest johns, generous to a fault, and she was sure what he meant about setting her up.  No, she loved him, but he'd have to get in line.  Tessa preferred to be on her own.
	Exiting the door of the hotel, she came up behind a man standing at the curb trying to hail a cab.  He wasn't having much luck.  The cabs were coming by, but none would stop.
	Coming up along side of him, she recognized him as the man who was on the elevator with her earlier.  He turned and looked at her.  "I hope you're not in a rush," he said, the exasperation in his voice.
	"Actually, I'm going just a short way, but it's one of those cases where it's to far to walk.  Not having any luck, are you?"
	"No.  I'm just going to Lincoln Park.  It's not far either.  I'm half tempted to take a bus.  Of course, I'd probably end up on the wrong one and never be heard from again."
	"Well, let me give it a try.  If I get lucky, would you mind swinging passed my place and letting me off?  It's on the way."
	"Deal."
	Smiling to herself, Tessa stepped out over the curb with one leg, leaving the other on the sidewalk.  The result was that her skirt, a mini to start with, rode up her thigh, giving the oncoming traffic a nice view.  Not immune to the sight of a good looking woman, the man admired the limb as well as the rest of Tessa as she stood there and waved her arm, trying to catch the attention of a passing cab.
	Within seconds, a Yellow hit his brakes and curved across the street, pulling up to the waiting couple.
	"Hey, you know, I think that's cheating," said the man as he chuckled and shook his head.
	"Well, if you think it's cheating, try pulling up your pant leg and giving them a little show.  Let's see how far you can get, mister smarty," Tessa said as she slid into the cab.  "Come on, hop in.  After you drop me off, it's off to your wife and kids."  She turned to the driver and gave him her address.
	Laughing at Tessa's teasing, the man got in the cab and sat along side of her.  "Glad to drop you off, but there's no wife and, that I know of, no kids.  I'm just a poor lonesome guy, lost in the great big city, on my own."
	"Oh Jesus, listen to this, will you!"
	Tessa like what she saw.  He was a good looking man in his late twenties, about six feet tall, and smiling face with a personality to match.  From his dress, he knew style and quality.
	"My name is Dan," he said leaning over to her.  He quickly glanced down at her hand.  That he could tell, it seemed that this lovely thing wasn't married either.  Hum, he thought, I hope traffic is heavy and it takes a while to get to her place.
	"Tessa," she replied.
	The taxi with its two chatting occupants inside worked its way over to Michigan Avenue, then up to the Streeterville area.  Turning on Chestnut, the cab drove towards the lake, stopping at the address that Tessa had given him.  
	When he pulled up, Dan stepped out of the door so that Tessa would not have to get out on the street side.  He reached in and took hold of her hand, helping her exit.
	"Look, I don't know how to go about this, but could I give you a call some time?" he asked.  Reaching into his shirt pocket, he pulled out a business card case.  Taking out a card, he handed it to her.
	"As I said, I'm not too sure how to do this, but if you're willing, I'd love to have lunch with you.  Would you be open to it?"
	At first, Tessa hesitated.  Dan thought that he'd just hit the brick wall.  Inhaling, she looked up at him.  His eyes were nice and warm.  With a shrug of her shoulders, she said, "Sure, why not.  You don't look like you would bite."
	With a grin on his face, Dan said, "Well, I guess that I won't go down in flames, will I?  How about tomorrow?"
	Shaking her head, she like that fact that Dan wasn't one of those men who were cock sure of themselves.  There was a little touch of uncertainty that gave a little boy quality about him.  She liked that.
	"Okay, if you want."
	"Great!  How about Nick's Fishmarket?  About noon?"
	Looking up at him, Tessa smiled.  He was infectious.  "Okay, about noon."
	"Hey you guys, I don't have all day.  I got to make a living, you know," the cab drive called.
	"Okay, okay," said Dan.  Looping back at Tessa, he said, "I better get going.  I'll see you tomorrow.  You won't stand me up, will you?"
	Laughing now, she replied, "Off with you.  And, yes, I'll be the there.  Now get going."
	Dan got back into the cab.  As it pulled away, he looked back at Tessa and gave her a wave.  Standing, watching the cab go down the street, she smiled.  Why not?  Hell, even a whore can have some fun, can't she, she said to herself.
	
	Entering her condo, Tessa was greeted by the sound of the phone ringing.  She looked over to the table where her phones sat.  It was the red phone, the business phone.  She quickly stepped over to the table and picked it up.
	"Hello."
	"Hello.  I'm looking for Tessa.  Is this she?"
	The voice was female, one that she didn't recognize.
	"Yes, this is she. How can I help you?"
	"A friend of yours, a man by the name of Jerry, gave me your name."
	"Jerry?  Hum, I'm not sure I know of a Jerry.  What does he do for a living?"  Tessa want to be careful.  The fact that this was a woman on the other end of the line was worrisome.  She could be the wife of one of her johns and interested in causing her trouble.
	"Jerry, he works at the CBOT.  You know, he's a trader."
	"Okay, I may have met someone by the name of Jerry, but who are you?"  Tessa said.
	"Look, miss, I appreciate that fact that you have to be careful.  Really, I appreciate it.  But a month back, Jerry gave me your name.  I know about you.  Jerry said that you are a knockout and that you're a real classy lady, not one to be treated second handedly.  That's what I'm looking for, a girl that has class."
	"Okay, keep going."  Tessa was wondering where this was going.
	"Look, to be right up in front with you, what I'm looking for is a woman, a professional, as a gift for my husband."
	"Huh!  You want to say that again?"
	"A gift.  You know, men may be true and blue, but behind there devious little minds they have certain dreams, like getting laid by someone other than their own wife.  This is what I'm calling about."
	"Okay, let me run through this again.  You're calling, wanting to make a date with me for your husband, and he doesn't know anything about it, right?"
	"Well, almost.  What I really want is for you to join us."
	"Huh?"
	"Well, Tom and I have always been honest with each other, and we've always been faithful to one another.  Once he confessed that he enjoyed seeing women going down on one another.  He also added that he'd love to see me together with another woman, you know, getting off together.  I'm not too sure if I'd like some stranger, some guy, shoving his dork into me, but a woman, that's a little different.  You're not shoving anything into me, anything that will leave something behind, if you get my meaning."
	"Yeah, I get your meaning.  Keep on going.  I'm listening."
	"What I'd like to do is to have you join us.  You and I can put on a little show for my Tom for his birthday.  If he wants to leave it there, that's fine with me.  But if he wants to plunge in, hell, I'll survive.  Let him take his pick.  If he wants you, I wouldn't be hurt.  As I said, he's always be straight with me, and he works damn hard and spoils the hell out of me, so it's payback time, if you get my meaning."
	"Listen, errr . . I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name."
	"Sorry, it's Eleanor."
	"Okay, Eleanor, if I understand the whole thing, it's going to work like this.  First you and I do a girl-on-girl scene for your husband.  Then if he wants to fuck me, it's fine with you.  Right?"
	"You got it.  And don't worry about the money.  Jerry said that you were a one of a kind, and that whatever it costs, it would be worth it.  So are you interested?"
	"Sure, why not?  It's not the first time that I've sucked pussy, though I've got to admit, it's the first time that the husband would be in the cheering section.   How do you want this to work?"
	"Before I answer that, I have a little problem.
	'Okay, what is it?"
	"I've never been with a woman.  I mean that this would be the first time for me with a woman.  I'm not a lesbian."
	"Of course you're not.  Just let me do the leading, and you should be all right.  And who knows, you might like it.  Hell, having someone sucking on your clit and knockers is a good thing.  It's something that you should enjoy.  And who the hell cares who is providing the labor as long as you're getting the pleasure, right?
	"I've got to trust you on this one, Tess.  I'm a little nervous about the whole thing, but I know that Tom will love it."
	"Okay, that's settled.  Now as I was saying, how do you want to work it?"
	"Well, this is what I had in mind . . . . "

	The elevator came to a stop and the door opened.
	"Honey, I don't know why we have to use a hotel room tonight.  We could go home.  The kids are in bed and after I got the baby sitter home, we'd have the whole house to ourselves," said the man as he escorted his wife down the hallway.
	"Darling, trust me.  You'll love getting away from everything.  We won't have to worry about Amy crashing through the door the way she did that one time, remember?"
	"Yeah, I guess you've got a point there," he agreed.  "Hell, when she did that, I almost broke my pecker when I jammed it into the bed."
	"Come on, here's our room.  I got it earlier today so I could stash my stuff ahead of time.  Also, it's your birthday, and I have a special present for you.  It's waiting for you just beyond the door."
	Taking the key card from his wife, Tom inserted the card into the lock and heard the latch pop.  Opening the door, the couple entered the suite.  It was an upscale room with a sitting area and a separate bedroom.  Sitting on the table was a bottle of champaign, just as Eleanor had requested.
	Smiling up at her husband, Eleanor put her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her.  She put her lips on his, letting the tip of her tongue slip between her lips to run across his.
	Tom shuttered.  Eleanor and he had two kids.  But in spite of that, Eleanor kept her figure.  She was as slim as the day they were married.  Her tits were firm with only slight sag to them, something he didn't mind considering she had two babies.  And in bed, even after running around with the children all day, she was still ready to fuck his brains out at the drop of a hat, or the drop of his shorts, whichever happened first.
	Breaking the kiss, she said, "Pour us some champaign.  Wait here, I'm going to make myself pretty for you.  Come when I call, okay?"
	Smiling at his wife as she went into the bedroom, Tom reached over and uncorked the champaign.  She still had an ass on her that turned him on, and she knew it.  
	Taking two glasses, he filled them and took a sip of one.  The champaign tasted excellent.  Eleanor knew how to do these things, he thought to himself.  He took of his suite coat and tie, and threw them on the couch, then sat down a waited.
	It was only a minute before he heard from the bedroom, "Hey, guy, I know where you can find a lonesome girl in need of some loving."
	"Oh, yeah?   Well, it's old Tommy to the rescue, I guess."
	Reaching down, Tom picked up the champaign glasses and entered the bedroom.  
	"Ummm, that looks good," said his wife as he entered.
	"Yes, I agree with you," he said eying her, "that does look good."
	There was only one light on in the room.  Eleanor stood off to the side of the bed.  She was wearing a one piece teddy, cut high on her hips and plunging between her breasts almost down to her navel.  Her arms and shoulders were bare, and her smile warm.  The piece she wore left nothing to the imagination.  The fullness of her breasts was well displayed, and while her nipples remained covered, they showed through the teddy leaving nothing to the imagination.  The silken material was tight against her mons, revealing her cunt lips as it clung to her.
	"Come over here, please," she said to her husband.  Tom set the glasses on the dresser and went over to his wife
	"Let me," she said as she reached up and began to undress him.  First his shirt and then his undershirt were removed and thrown on a chair.  His pants quickly followed them.  Tom hooked his thumbs into his shorts with the idea of ridding himself of them so he could concentrate on Eleanor, but when he started to pull them down, she stopped him.
	"No, wait, leave those to me."
	Eleanor reached up and put her arms around Tom's neck and pulled his lips to hers.  She gave him a full kiss, opening her mouth and letting her tongue slide into his.  She explored his mouth, running her tongue across his.  As she deep throat him, Eleanor could feel the front of his shorts begin to bloom as it pressed up against her.
	Tom held her by her waist and tried to turn her towards the bed.  
	"No, wait," she said.  "You sit down right here," Eleanor said pushing him into a chair.  Leaning over him, she kissed him again as he reached up and began to fondle her breasts as they hung down looking for some attention.
	Eleanor stood up and looked at her husband as he sat there with his cock already making a tent out of his shorts.  She always loved the look of his prick.  It was not too long or too thick, but just the right size to drive her up the wall whenever they fucked.
	"Happy Birthday, honey," Eleanor said, then stepped back.  "And here's your birthday present, like I promised you."
	At first Tom didn't know what to make of Eleanor's actions.  Then he looked over to the doorway and caught his breath.  
	Tessa smiled at him as she stood there for him to behold.   She was wearing only a pair of thong panties.  Her breasts were full and firm with nipples that stood out invitingly.  Her hips were slim, the thong riding high up over them.  Her stomach was flat with a nice navel centering in it.  She had a beautiful pair of legs that she was proud of and for good reason.  The panties were of a silken material that left nothing to the imagination.  Her pussy lips were full and pouting, begging for attention.
	"Hi, my name's Tessa.  I'm your birthday present."
	Tom looked first at Tessa, then at his wife.
	"It isn't what you're thinking, Tom.  Well, not right now, anyway," Eleanor as she smiled at her husband.  He did look cute with his mouth gapping open.  "Remember what you said that you'd always love to see?  Isn't it two girls in bed together?  Remember?"
	"Eleanor?"
	"You just sit there.  This is for you, baby."  Turning to Tessa, she said, "Okay, Tessa, you lead the way."
	Tessa ignored Tom as she came over to where the couple.  Instead, she looked deep into Eleanor's eyes, holding them in locked in hers.  She could tell that Eleanor was quickly forgetting that her husband was sitting along side of her, and instead was concentrating on Tessa as she approached.  Coming up to Eleanor, she reached out and held her face in her hands, then kissed the other woman on the lips, first lightly, then with a lingering gentle caress.  
	"You're beautiful," Tessa said to the woman as she felt Eleanor's breath quicken.  "I'm going to make love to you.  I'm going to suck you and lick you.  I'm going to eat your pussy until you cum."
	Tessa continued her kissing, her mouth slightly open, and her tongue flickering.  Eleanor closed her eyes and marveled at the reaction that she was having to this woman's caresses.  When Tessa reached up and slid the top of her teddy off of her shoulders, Eleanor didn't stop her.  She let it fall down to her hips, then Tessa pushed them all the way down until they fell to Eleanor's feet.  
	Eleanor felt a shutter go through her body.  Here she was, nude, a woman licking and kissing her face.  
	Then she felt Tessa's hands slide across her stomach and up to her breasts.  Unlike Tessa's, Eleanor's tits had a slight sag to them.  When Tessa's hand came up under to the ripe globes, she picked them up and held them, working Eleanor's tits up against her chest.  As Tessa massaged them, she caught a nipple between her thumb and forefinger, and squeezed them.  Tessa could feel Eleanor react when she squeezed the nipples.  
	Holding the orbs up, Tessa kissed one nipple, then the other.  Again, she could hear Eleanor inhale.  A slight whimper escaped through her lips.  Tessa sucked one of Eleanor's nipples into her mouth and gave it a gentle bite.  Then she did it to the other.  The buds swelled as they became aroused by her expert teasing.
	Slowly Tessa slowly sunk down on her knees as she kissed her way down Eleanor's body.  When she reached her navel, Tessa licked and ran her tongue into it.  Now kneeling with Eleanor's muff staring her straight in the face, Tessa blew lightly on the front of the slit.  Eleanor's legs trembled and her hips quivered.  Tessa reached around the standing woman and grabbed Eleanor's buttocks, pulling the woman closer to her open mouth.  Now Tessa slipped her tongue out and let it run across the labia of the trembling woman.  She didn't enter Eleanor at this time; she just wanted to get the woman's juices flowing.
	"Oh, please, oh." Eleanor said with a trembling voice.  She put her hands on the back of Tessa's head and opened her legs wider to give the kneeling woman better access.  She was right, Eleanor thought.  The woman's lips were wonderful as they caressed her cunt lips.  Even though Tom had eaten her pussy every chance he got, Tessa's lips were working wonders on her, and the truth was that it didn't matter who was eating you out, male or female, it was wonderful.
	Tessa came to her feet.  "Now it's your turn, my darling," she whispered to the trembling woman.  Giving her a kiss, Tessa put her hands on Eleanor's shoulders and pushed down on them.
	Eleanor followed Tessa's move.  As she sank to her knees, she stopped to admire the other woman's tits.  Tessa nipples were aroused and swollen with desire.  Eleanor took one, then the other, in her mouth and sucked on them, adding to the erotic sensation that was making Tessa's breath become faster.
	"My pussy, darling, suck my pussy," Tessa whispered as she ran her hand through the other woman's hair.  "Take my thong off, go ahead.  Find my clit, suck me."
	Eleanor was shaking from apprehension or excitement, she wasn't sure of which.  She had never gone down on a woman.  This was something new to her, and it was arousing her like she never expected it would.  And there sat Tom taking the whole thing in.
	Tom sat motionless, except for his hand on his pecker.  As he watched the two woman work on each other, he reached into his shorts, grabbed his cock and slowly stroked it.  The front of his shorts was stained with his pre cum.  
	The fact that Eleanor had planned this whole thing amazed him.  She was a sexual woman, but to set up a woman on woman scene for him where she was one of the women, this was something that he never expected of her.
	He watched unbelievably as his wife knelt and pulled the woman's thong over her hips, letting them fall to the floor.  Hi inhaled at the unexpected sight of Tessa's pussy.  It was shaven bare.  He found Tessa a beautiful woman with high, firm tits and a lovely figure, but he didn't expect the sight of Tessa's mons to excite him so.  It was bald and her labia came up high on her mons, presenting a sight that made his cock twitch.
	Eleanor hesitated as she looked at Tessa's labia.  She had never done this before.  Trembling, her tongue reached out for Tessa's pussy lips.
	"Go ahead, darling.  Fuck me with your tongue," encouraged Tessa as she placed her hand behind Eleanor's head and pulled it towards its target.
	Eleanor's tongue caressed Tessa's pussy lips, first hesitantly, but then with excitement.  She then drove her tongue between the lips, entering Tessa's secret passage.  The taste was subtle, but not off putting.  Grabbing Tessa by the hips, Eleanor ran her tongue from the bottom of Tessa split up to the crown.  There she got the shock of her life.  
	Her tongue came in contact with something turgid.  At first she didn't know what it was, and then it hit her.  Pulling back, Eleanor open Tessa's cunt with her fingers.  Staring back at her was a clitoris the size of an erasure head.  Tessa's clit was aroused and needing satisfaction.  It was pink and swollen to a size that Eleanor never imagined.  I'll bet that she has one hell of an orgasm, she thought as her mouth began to suck on the nub.
	Sudden Tessa pulled back.  She sat down on the bed and pushed her self backward on to it.  Looking at Eleanor through her spread legs, Tessa put her fingers into her cunt and began to massage herself.  "Come on, baby, you're doing great.  Now get in here and suck me off.  Make me cum, bitch."
	Not even thinking of her husband, Eleanor couldn't take her eyes off of the other woman, laying there with her legs open, masturbating.  With a whimper, she lunged onto the bed and covered Tessa's pussy with her mouth.  She threw Tessa's legs over her shoulders and buried her face into the woman's crotch.  She ran her tongue as deeply into Tessa as she could, and then massaged her clit with the base of her tongue.  She tasted the mild saltiness of Tessa pussy juices as they began to flow more and more.
	Beneath her, Tessa hips started to react to Eleanor's actions.  They move slightly up and down, following Eleanor's tongue as it fucked away in her drooling cunt.
	Knowing that Eleanor's pussy was probably shaking by now, Tessa sat up and pulled Eleanor to her.  Eleanor emitted a cry. "No," she didn't want to stop.  Tessa pushed her over on to her back and climbed up over the woman so that Tessa was on top in a sixty-nine position with Eleanor's head at the edge of the bed in between Tessa's legs.  
	Tessa went to work on Eleanor's pussy as Eleanor reciprocated.  Tessa sucked on the woman's clit, ran her tongue deep into her love channel and flecked it around on the walls of her pussy.  She curled it upward, making it hard, and ran it on the sides of Eleanor's cunt, sending the woman into fits of ecstasy.
	Eleanor's legs were thrashing on the bed.  Tessa's tongue was having even a greater effect than a man's cock would have.  The whore knew her business, Eleanor thought.  
	Then Tessa did something that Eleanor never expected.  Slipping a finger into Eleanor's cunt for lubrication, she eased it between the woman's buttocks.  Tessa probed the crease, looking for the crimped hole.  Finding it, Tessa shoved her forefinger up Eleanor's ass hole to the first knuckle.  She then took it out, but immediately pushed it back into the woman's bowel along with her middle finger.  Now with two fingers shoved up Eleanor's rectum, Tessa began to saw in and out of it, adding to Eleanor's pleasure.
	The combination of Tessa's fingers and her tongue were too much for the Eleanor.  She felt the first seizures start deep in her pussy.  Her clit was on fire.  Her hips start to thrash and jerk.  She had no control over them.  Then the first wave of her orgasm hit her.  Her hips jumped up off the bed taking Tessa with her.
	"Aaaaaaiiiiiieeeeee!" she screamed as she threw her head back, her legs opening and closing, catching Tessa head between them.  Her stomach muscles locked as the first wave of her orgasm hit her.  Her cunt spewed her juices, only to have them sucked up by Tessa.
	Tessa knew what Eleanor was going through.  She knew that one of the best orgasms could be had when two women went to it.  It took a woman to appreciate what a good orgasm could be.  As Eleanor went through her spasms, Tessa kept working on her clit, sucking and chewing on it, while her fingers worked on Eleanor's asshole.
	By this time, Tessa's own cunt was left on its own.  Eleanor was cumming so strong that she couldn't have done anything with Tessa's pussy if she wanted to.  Her head and shoulders were arced, and her whole body shook.
	As the waves slowly began to ebb, Eleanor opened her eyes.  Looking through the tears, she saw her husband's cock right over her pace, inches away from Tessa's pussy.  
	Tom couldn't take any more of it.  Seeing Tessa eat his wife out, then seeing Eleanor go into rapture as her orgasm swept over her, he almost blew his load.  Standing up, he shucked off his shorts.  Holding onto his raging hard on, he stepped over to the bed so that he could watch the two women sixty nine it.  When Eleanor's orgasm passed and she opened up her eyes, he was standing by the bed, his cock ready to plunge into the whore.
	Catching her breath, Eleanor felt a bit sorry for Tom.  His cock was drooling pre cum as he pumped away on it.  He must feel as if his balls were about to explode, she thought.  Reaching up with her hand, Eleanor grabbed it and pulled him up to Tessa snatch.
	"Go ahead, honey.  Fuck her.  She's yours, give it to her," his wife panted.
	Hearing Eleanor, Tessa knew what was coming next.  Rolling off to the side, she sat up with her legs open, exposing her pussy for all to see.
	"Come here, Tom.  Let me help you," she said.  Tom knelt on the bed between her legs.  Taking his cock in her hand, Tessa bent down and shoved it straight into her mouth.  She knew that the man wouldn't be able to hold out much longer, but she wanted to give him something, to be a direct part of it.  If the liked the whole scene, maybe this could become a repeating event.  It was good for business.
	Holding him by one ass cheek, Tessa cupped his balls in the other hand and began to stroke his cock in and out or her mouth.  She let slide down her throat until her nose was buried in his pubic hairs.  She massaged his bouncing balls as his prick pumped in and out of her mouth.
	Again, knowing that he had to be on the brink, Tessa pushed back and lay on the bed.  Spreading her legs open, she said, "Now.  Come on, Tom, fuck me.  Take that cock of yours and shove it up me.  Fuck me for all you're worth.  Make this bitch cum.  Fuck me, damn it."
	Looking over at his wife who was now sitting up along side of the couple, Tom hesitated.  Eleanor smiled back at him.  "Go on.  I want to see you fuck her.  Jam that cock of your all the way in and pump the shit out of her.  Go on, honey, I want to see you do it."
	With a cry, Tom dropped onto his hands and knees, his cock pointing at the drooling cunt in front of him, and with a single lung, he drove his slobbering cock into Tessa until his pelvis smashed onto her mons.  With eyes wide open, he began to pound in and out of her in an almost hysterical manner.  He too knew that he wouldn't be lasting too long.
	Tessa lay back and let him stroking in and out of her.  She knew that if she went to work on him with the muscles in her cunt, it would be over in a manner of seconds.  Instead, she lay back and felt his pole slide over her clit, giving her pleasure.  While she had sex with Eleanor, she had not worried about her own orgasm.  Now Tessa was thinking that with a little control, maybe she too could cum.
	Tessa's cunt felt like a warm glove over Tom's cock.  All of his concentration was focused in his throbbing prick as it worked its way in and out of the whore, his balls bouncing off her ass.
	He felt Eleanor move at his side.  She came up to her knees, put one hand on his back and reached behind him.  With her other hand, she cupped his balls in her palm.   "Go ahead, Tom, fuck her.  Fuck her hard," she began to chant and encourage him.  When her hand became greasy from the couples fucking, she grabbed his cock when it came out of Tessa's cunt and stroked it as if she were masturbating him.  When he plunged back into Tessa, she let her hand slip over his balls.
	Then without warning, Eleanor took her greased hand and slipped between the checks of Tom's ass.  He felt her probe the crease, looking for her target.  Finding his asshole, she did the same thing that Tessa had done to her.  She rammed her finger, first one, and then another, up her husband's ass.  Tessa knew that Eleanor was up to something, but when Tom stuffed his cock up her twat and held it there as he threw his head back and groaned, she knew that Eleanor had joined in the act.
	Tessa didn't have too long to think about it thought.  Eleanor's loving making and Tom's fucking was having an effect on her.  Her own cunt spasmmed as she came without warning.  Her tits turned pinkish, her nipples turn hard as little rocks, and her cunt grasped Tom's cock as it worked on her engorged clit.
	"Fuck me, God damn it.  I'm cumming.  Oh shit, fuck me," she screamed as her body arched off the bed.
	"Oh Christ," Tom whined.  It was too much for him.  The woman below him was working on his cock, her cunt muscles milking it as spasm after spasm hit her.  His own wife's fingers were buried up his ass working on his prostate.  With a final lung, he shoved his cock deep into Tessa's pussy and let loose with the first load of cum.  His scrotum bounced upward and the next load of cum blasted out of the tip of his cock, deep into the whore's cunt.  
	Tom was so worked up from watching the two women have sex, from his wife's finger massaging his prostate, and from the effect that Tessa was having as she went through her own orgasm, he thought his balls would explode.  Load after load of his cum burst from his balls, filling Tessa until the gooey mass began to leak out of her pussy and run down the crack of her ass.   Tessa could feel his cock as it jumped upward in her cunt and she knew that she was being filled with his cum.  
	After a while, her orgasm was reaching an end and Tom's balls were running out of cum to pump into her pussy.  He slowly came to a halt, his arms straight and his torso over Tessa.  With a sigh, his arms folded and he collapsed on her.  Eleanor's fingers came out of his asshole as he settled onto Tessa.  The three just stayed where they were, each trying to recover for the effort.
	After a few minutes, Tom managed to roll off of Tessa.  Looking up at this wife, he said, "Damn, you're one hell of a wife."
	Smiling down at her husband and looking over at Tessa's cunt as his cum leaked out of her, Eleanor bent down and kissed him.  "Happy birthday, darling.  Now do you think that you have enough in those balls of yours to make your wife happy?"
	Looking into her eyes, Tom said after a few seconds, "Do I have enough?  Baby, if you think that what I did to Tessa was something, you haven't seen anything."  Coming up along side of her, he kissed her as he pushed her onto her back.
	"Now it's your turn," he said.


To be continued . . . . 




