Richard pulled his cock out of Anna's pussy, but he saw no reason to tuck it away, so he left it jutting out of his fly.
Anna left her skirt hooked up above her waist, then tucked it into the waistband.
Barbara opened the front door and, still naked and totally enthusiastic about playing the hostess to these unexpected but more than welcome guests, she led the way down the corridor and into the front room, where Nick was waiting on the couch.
Nick was looking bashful and flustered.
He was not nearly as uninhibited as his sexy, saucy girlfriend, and he was not at all sure that it had been a good idea to ask a pair of perverted porch-peekers to join in the action.
But as soon as he got a look at Anna's big tits and juicy pussy, the boy began to look more enthusiastic about the arrangements.
He definitely looked forward to watching Barbara and the raven-haired lady do some loin-licking together and he knew that, although it might distress him a little if the man fucked his girlfriend, it would be worth it – as long as he got to screw the guy's wife.
Jealousy had no part to play in an orgy, other than as a stimulant, and this was certainly no time to act shy or coy or nervous.
Thinking it appropriate to exchange names, Anna introduced herself and Richard.
Barbara gave them an introduction, in turn, but her last name meant nothing to the Wellingtons, yet how surprised they would have been to realize that this was the daughter of the dancers who had started them seething with desire.
Not that it would have made any difference at all in what they were going to do.
Properly acquainted now, Barbara clapped her hands together gleefully and brazenly suggested that the new arrivals get naked.
"Ummmm – but are you sure that we won't be disturbed?" Anna asked. "You're only kids – lovely, sexy, yummy kids, but still just teenagers. Isn't there a chance that your parents might come home and catch us having a clusterfuck? That might be, uh, awkward."
"Don't worry. My mom and dad got stuck in the storm and won't be home all night," Barbara assured them. "We can do it 'til dawn!"
So it was that, seeing only refuge from the storm, Anna and Richard had found a far snugger harbor than they had expected.
And the situation was remarkably similar with Barbara's parents who, by their failure to return home, had made another orgy possible.
John Knight stayed out of the way while the loving couple embraced after screwing. But it was obvious that Claire and Jason were not the types who would let a spare guy remain unoccupied for long.
They rolled apart, with one last soul searching kiss, and Claire got onto her hands and knees, facing away from Knight and wriggling her ass provocatively.
"Fuck me like a dog!" she moaned.
Knight knelt behind her gorgeous assglobes and got a firm grip on her hips.
His prick was nice and stiff again although he had already juiced her twice. He began to slide the stalk up and down in the crack of her ass, as if he was getting it warmed up for the job below.
Her tight asshole looked interesting, and Knight knew by now that this was not a couple with which a guy needed to be subtle or discreet.
"You assfuck, baby?" he croaked.
"Yesssss!" she moaned. "But fuck my cunt again, first! We got all night!"
He shagged up through her ass cleft a few more times, then dragged his prick down and fitted the bulging knob into her pussy-slot.
Claire shoved back as he humped, and his cock sank to the hilt in her pussy.
She squirmed round on his prick as he held it jammed in to the hilt.
Jason hovered over them, staring with approval. He bent down and began to suck his wife's asshole, while his gaze was centered on her cock-filled cunt-slit just below his face.
Claire started to pull her pussy up and down on Knight's prick as he moved in counterpoint, stuffing it up her cunt as she shoved back.
Jason rimmed out her shit-ring and watched the glistening cock go in and out for a while.
The sight made his own prick hammer savagely.
He shifted around and knelt in front of her, and Claire took his cock into her mouth.
She sighed as Jason rammed his big prick into her mouth.
The two men grinned at each other across the arched span of the kneeling lady's back. Working in unison, they fucked her at both ends.
Knight was throwing a doggy fuck into Claire, and, as his cock thundered into her fuck-hole, she fed Jason's hot cock into her greedy mouth.
Claire was in rapture as she took it from both ends, feeling as if she was transfixed like a pig roasting on a spit – but it was sure not an apple that was stuck into her mouth in this randy roast.
Knight fucked in, his flat belly slapping I on the curve of her butt as Jason shagged her head, his balls bumping against her trembling chin and then rolling up and jamming against her lower lip.
She seemed to be trying to swallow his cock, nuts and all – and, at the other end, her talented pussy was sucking like a mouth on Knight's prick.
Claire, insatiable and getting a double dose of delight, was creaming in her cunthole and drooling in her mouth. But the men were lasting longer this time, since they had already emptied their cumbags lavishly.
Claire panted like a bitch in heat that she was emulating – and, like a dog, too, she swallowed down and gnawed Jason's meaty bone.
They dragged her back and forth on their cocks, stuffing in and drawing out as her voluptuous body undulated between them, rolling up like a fleshy, high-tension spring and then extending as they pulled out.
"Cum – cream – slime me!" she babbled. Claire was so greedy for cock that she was anxious for this two-way action to finish so that she could take a double dose some other way!
She would have liked it if both cocks had exploded at the same time.
But her husband had different ideas. He pounded into her head and wailed like a banshee and shot a heavy load of cum down her throat.
He pumped away as her magical mouth milked him off to the dregs. He left his cock laying on her tongue for a moment, then withdrew from her mouth and shifted back to the other end of the action, so that he could get a good look when Knight shot up her pussy.
From behind, Jason couldn't see the details because the man's ass kept getting in the way. Jason moved his head back to his wife's butt and started eating out her asshole again.
As he rimmed and reamed her tight shitring, he glanced down and got a good view I of the fucking transpiring at her pussy.
Knight, being a gracious host, arched hi back so that his torso wasn't blocking Jason's line of sight. His thick prick went in and out steadily, lunging and plunging, all lathered with her juice.
Jason stabbed his tongue as deep into his wife's shit-chute as it would reach. As he licked into her ass, he could feel the other prick throbbing as it slid in and out of her pussy, separated from Jason's questing tongue only by the slender membrane of her cunt.
Claire was melting yet again and hot flashes shot through her bowels as Jason worked on the socket of her asshole, so that it felt as if her ass was creaming, too.
It felt wonderful to have a tongue up her asshole and, naturally, it gave Claire ideas for the way that the next coupling should be arranged.
Knight soared to the peak again. Hauling Claire back by her hips, he began to spray his jizz into her seething pussy in a torrent.
Jason panted as he watched the other man hose his wife's cunt just below his face.
Knight drained off and pulled out, knowing that Jason would want to see the cum pour from her vacated cunt.
Jason's drool was running down the crack of her ass and mixing with the flow that came from her fuckhole. Steam seemed to be wafting up from her groin.
Claire turned to glance at Knight. She grinned when she saw he still had a hard-on.
"Oh, goody!" she cried. "What'll we do next?" Jason gasped. Claire smiled demurely. "Did someone say something about ass-fucking?"