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answer was to flick his tongue
roughly over my taut nipple, making my mind go blank. My words
trailed off into an incoherent wail.
    "You dirty, dirty girl," Martin murmured.
"Such a hot little piece when I married you, but who knew you could
be so nasty?"
    I wailed again.
    "We're gonna lick you clean," Martin
promised. "All over. And then you're gonna get punished for being
such a filthy girl."
    "Pleeeeease..." I managed.
    "Just keep telling us how much you like it."
Martin's lips wrapped around my nipple again.
    "Oh, God. Yes! Yes! I love it, I love it, I
love it..."
    His dark gaze bored into mine as he kept
suckling me, seeming to say, Of course you love it, you dirty
girl . And seeming to promise some dark threat which made my
cunt quiver in anticipation.
    Eventually, when the flow from my breasts
began to taper, Kyle followed his usual route down my belly,
licking up the trails of milk all the way down to my pussy. When I
felt his mouth kissing me wetly between my legs, I shrieked.
    "I can't... Too much!"
    But Martin lifted his head from my breast and
growled at Kyle, "Don't fucking stop. Lick her until she comes. And
make her come fast ."
    Kyle was voracious, his tongue moving
rapidly, circling and flicking my clit. His fingers pushed into my
cunt, thrusting in and out with the same jackhammer speed he used
to fuck me with his cock when he was especially horny. He was
moaning, the sound muffled by my pussy.
    Martin's tongue flicks on my nipple followed
a fast rhythm as well, but it was different enough from Kyle's that
my body seemed to be pulled in two directions, toward each
individual set of stimuli. My back arched and my pelvis bucked.
    "Hold her down, dammit," Martin said
roughly.
    Kyle's hands clutched my hips while Martin's
pressed my shoulders to the bed. Restrained this way, all I could
do was thrash my head and cry out pathetically: "Please, please !"
    Just as Martin's big hand squeezed my breast
and a last dollop of milk squirted into his mouth, Kyle fastened
his lips around my clit and sucked.
    I came like a thunderclap, shrieking at the
top of my voice.
    Martin didn't give me any time to recover.
"Get up on your knees," he ordered me. "It's time for your
punishment."
    Dazed, I flipped myself over onto my front
and knelt upright, facing him.
    "Pull out my cock," he said.
    "Oh, fuck," Kyle panted behind me.
    Martin was still wearing his suit, his shirt
and jacket stained with my milk. With trembling hands I unhooked
his belt and unfastened his trousers. I reached inside and grasped
his thick hard cock.
    "Is that for me?" I whispered.
    "You know it is. I want you to suck it. Suck
it while your boy toy watches."
    I wanted to anyway, but I didn't tell him
that—it was supposed to be a punishment.
    I slid down and took the tip in my mouth. His
familiar taste burst over my tongue, thick and masculine. I heard
his breathing roughen as I massaged the underside with my
tongue.
    "Damn good cocksucker, isn't she?" Martin
said over my head. "She's got a mouth just made for it. First thing
I thought when I met her."
    "Yeah," Kyle said, sounding dazed.
    Martin held his cock at the necessary angle
for me, giving himself little strokes up and down the shaft. I
swallowed him as far as I could, then came up a bit, then swallowed
down again. I could never get all the way down Kyle's cock, but
with Martin's I could get close. I loved the feel of him filling my
mouth, solid and hot and slicked up with my own saliva.
    "That's right," he grunted. "Right on
down."
    "Please, sir," Kyle said, "can I fuck
her?"
    "Yeah, you can dip your cock in her," Martin
allowed. "But don't come inside her. Not until I say so. Fuck her
hard and fast. No mercy."
    The bed sheets rustled as Kyle moved up
behind me. His hands were clumsy and hasty as he spread my legs
wider, and he entered me so fast and hard it pushed me forward onto
Martin, making me gag a little. But Martin was powerful as a rock
and didn't budge.
    "Oh, G-God," Kyle stammered.