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Linda turned off the hot shower and picked up the towel. It felt good to rub the rough cloth over her pale-pink skin, making it glow. When her skin was dry, she took off the shower cap, letting her long blonde hair flow off her shoulders.
Her body felt so good from the shower, she wanted to leave her skin exposed to the air. Rather than put on tight panties, she found a little sheer nightie and slipped it over her head.
While she brushed her hair, she thought of her fortunes. Max had followed her back form the Mill Creek Inn again, staying well behind her for the twenty-mile drive. She hadn't even seen him after she crossed the Centralia city limits, though. Maybe his sexual appetite was still satisfied.
The doorbell rang. She went to the door and looked out through the fish eye. It was Max. She unlocked the door and opened it against the night chain.
"Good afternoon, Mrs. Cuyler," he said. "Which notebook would you like me to use, notebook A or notebook B?"
She sighed while she closed the door, released the chain, and swung the door wide.
"Come on in, Max," she said, wondering what way he intended to abuse her this time.
As the lock clicked shut, Max looked down at her transparent nightie.
"Awright! Let's retire to the bedroom."
He stripped quickly while she stood uncertainly, wondering what he wanted her to do. When Max was naked he took the hem of her nightie and pulled it up over her arms and head. He took their combined clothes and tossed them, in a wad, through the door to the bathroom.
He turned to Linda and ran his hands up over her hips and to her tits, squeezing them roughly. She stood still while he abused her, wishing he would get it over with and then leave her alone.
He picked her up by the waist and then sat on the bed with her on his lap, her ass turned to him, his rough hands spreading her thighs apart. When her legs were spread straight out, he worked his middle finger through her outer cunt-lips, pushed through the inner lips, and probed deeper.
His finger ran in all the way to the knuckles, and she felt a warm tingle as he withdrew. He drew out all the way to the fingertip, then he rammed it back in deep while his other hand squeezed her tit. He finger-fucked her faster and faster, making a hot tingle in her cunt.
Then he stopped and hooked his finger in her pussy and slowly ran it up just inside her cunt-lips. She felt the burning even as he approached her clit.
She whined when he touched her clit.
She couldn't stop her hips from jerking up whenever he fingered her clit.
Again and again, his finger hooked back in her cunt to push the nub of her clit.
Her whine changed to a scream as he fingered her roughly. Then Max shifted position. His stiff cock poked up between his legs. He lay back on the bed, pulling her back on top of him, her legs still spread straight out.
He worked his cock up into her outer cunt-lips, and he reached down and forced her inner lips open and pushed the head of his cock inside. When he tipped his hips up, his cock-head thrust deep inside her cunt.
Now he grabbed her tits and held her back against him while he fucked up deep within her, pushing his cock its full length into her cunt. While he fucked her, she found their image in the tilted dresser mirror. For a moment she forgot he was abusing her and watched her cunt in fascination.
Then he reached down with one hand and grabbed his cock-shaft and guided it higher as it thrust in just inside her cunt-lips, burning its way like his finger toward her clit.
She screamed and jerked her hips up, just as he withdrew and started back up.
He fucked against her clit harder and harder, faster and faster. She wanted to just passively let him fuck her and leave but she couldn't stop rolling her hips to his motions. The burning stabs of hot pain flowed together into one searing flash as she tensed her hips with the flow of her cunt-juice.
He hammered his cock up against her clit a few more times and then tensed his body as his hot jism spurted into her.
Max's hips stopped quivering when his cum stopped pumping into her. He slid his cock out and reached down and closed her legs and lifted her by the hips and set her on her back beside him. She lay quietly, letting her breathing slow down.
After a short time, he said, "That wasn't bad, Mrs. Cuyler. It almost earned you a good report."
"Almost?"
"Yeah, I'm sure you'll do just fine and earn a good report when I let the others in," he said as he got up and started for the door.
"Others! What others?"
"Don't go away," he called out from the living room.
She was standing naked when Max came back in with a man and woman following. She put an arm over her tits and a hand on her cunt when they came in. Max laughed at her discomfiture.
"No need to be modest, Mrs. Cuyler," he said. "This is George and Ruby. Meet Linda."
George leered and said, "Hey, all right!"
"Charmed," Ruby, a tall brunette, said. She reached behind her and pulled down the zipper on her dress.
Max said, "These nice people are my friends. They've been waiting patiently for me to get you warmed up so we can make a foursome."
"Foursome?" Linda asked, already knowing what he had in mind.
"Yeah," Max said, "it's also called a daisy chain. This bed's plenty big enough. George, you take the side where you're on and I'll take this side. Linda, you take the head of the bed, Ruby the foot."
George and Ruby were both naked. George was a thirty-year-old man with sandy hair, a slightly paunchy build, and a stiff cock. Ruby was about twenty-five, had big sagging tits and a hairless, shaved pussy. Linda looked closely at the hairless cunt while they got into position.
Max twisted his body and put his mouth over Ruby's hairless cunt as she lay on her back and spread her legs. Ruby turned her neck and took George's cock in her mouth.
She felt her legs being spread. When she looked at him, George was smiling at her as he pushed her thighs wide. He put his mouth over her fringe of blonde cunt-hair, and she twisted her upper body and took Max's cock in her mouth.
George's tongue probed into her cunt and she involuntarily rocked her hips when his tongue-tip lightly touched her clit. Max's cock was stiff again, and she worked her mouth down over his cock-head.
She tried to keep from gagging as she worked his cock farther back in her throat. Halfway in. his cock head pushed against the side of her throat. It didn't make her gag so she worked her mouth down farther on the cock-shaft.
Before she realized it, her lips were pressed into his groin-hair. His cock-head was deep in her throat, pressed hard against the side, but it didn't make her gag. She raised her head and felt her throat slide up past the cock-head. When only the end of the head remained in her lips, she breathed in with a gasp and started pushing her mouth back down on his prick.
While she worked on Max's cock, George was making her clit pulse hot with his tongue. She couldn't help undulating her hips up whenever his tongue probed down into her cunt.
George's tongue worked faster and faster in her coot while she slipped her mouth up and down faster and faster on Max's cock. He was rocking his hips as well in time to her mouth-strokes.
Linda found herself enjoying this game. She stole a glance in the dresser mirror and saw everyone engrossed in his or her activity: Max lapping Ruby's shaved cunt, Ruby running her mouth down over George's stiff cock-shaft, George holding her own legs spread fully and covering the blond, fringes of her cunt-hair with his mouth.
The pulses of heat in her cunt were flowing together when she heard Ruby moan. Glancing in the mirror, Ruby's back was arched and rigid while she still worked her mouth on George's cock.
While she worked her own mouth on Max's cock, she felt his body stiffen. She ran her mouth and throat up and down faster and harder until she felt the hot spurt of cum, deep in her throat. She swallowed and held his cock-shaft in place in her throat. It was going limp and she had no trouble breathing past it.
George's tongue was working harder and faster on her clit, and she felt her hips rocking higher and harder, undulating her cunt up into his face. Then she had a searing hot pain in her cunt and felt her coot-juices flow while she held her back arched rigid. Her hot cunt juices flowed up into George's waiting mouth.
She stole another glance in the mirror. Ruby was still working her mouth up and down on George's cock-shaft and his ass was bouncing on the bed. Soon he arched rigid and she felt his tongue in her cunt spasm while Ruby kept her lips down on his cock.
When George stopped quivering, Max said, "Let's everybody stay in place and soak it for a while."
Linda held Max's shrunken cock in her mouth with her tongue-tip lightly against the piss-slit. George kept her cunt covered with his mouth with his tongue barely touching her clit.
After a minute, she wondered if anyone was cheating. She worked her tongue on the head of Max's cock and sucked hard, then she waited. After a few seconds she felt her hips roll up as George lapped his tongue on her clit. The chain wasn't broken.
In a few minutes Max sat up, pulling his cock out of her mouth.
"I don't know about the rest of you," he said, "but duty calls."
He went to the bathroom and came back with his clothes. While he dressed rapidly, George and Ruby followed his lead and put on their clothes as well.
"We'll let ourselves out, Mrs. Cuyler," said Max. "Thanks for a good time. You've earned a good report."
When the outer door clicked, she looked down at her small body with the cunt-lips smeared with white cum and thought of what she'd done.
She flung herself back-down on the bed and said to herself, "I'm just a fucking punch card. They're all using me."
They were using her. Joe was using her to satisfy his quick sexual urges. Max was blackmailing her for his crooked sex schemes. George and Ruby were using her as an incidental part of their sex lives.
"Come on, Linda," she said to herself. "You have to turn the tables on them. You have to use them for what you want."
The more she thought about it, the more she thought she could do it. She would have to be smarter than she'd ever been before. She'd get Joe to love her. She'd turn Max's advantage around to her own. She could do it!