In the last chapter, Raymond seduced the bisexual couple next door, making Melissa feel all the

more
bored with her humdrum relationship with Arthur.

All characters are over eighteen and the females characters are inspired as followed...

"Melissa Gellar" is Kaley Cuoco (The Big Bang Theory),

"Cassandra Correa" is Vanessa Lachey (Wipeout),

"Daisy Greer" is Beth Biers (2 Broke Girls),

"Anne Jacobs" is Kat Dennings (2 Broke Girls).

***

A few days later, Arthur was at work when Melissa scrubbed the kitchen floor on her hands and knees.
She wore denim shorts and a pink tanktop. Raymond sat at the table, having a cold beer and watching
her ass sway from side to side as she scrubbed harder.

She looked back over shoulder and caught him gawking at her nice backside.

"What are you looking at, mister?" she queried with a smile.

"It must be jelly because jam don't shake like that," he chuckled.

"What a smooth talker you are," she replied. "You're making me blush."

"I should grab my camera," he quipped. "This could be a best selling poster."

"You think so?" She returned her focus to cleaning. "I'm not so sure..."

"Trust me," he salivated. "Maybe we should have that talk now..."

Raymond was then interupted by someone banging on the front door.

"Just a minute." Melissa took off her rubber gloves and went to go answer.

Melissa found an irate Anne in the hallway. "Is there anything wrong?"

"Where is he?" Anne demanded to know. "Where's that son of a bitch?"

Raymond exited the kitchen and saw Anne. "Oh...hey...what's up?"

Anne marched right up to him. "Stay away from Daisy!"

"Excuse me?" He was feigning ignorance as best he could.

"You hard of hearing!?" Anne poked him in the chest. "Stay away or I'll kick your ass!"

"I thought you two had an open relationship?" he said to justify his actions.

"Yeah, but you're not a part of it... Do I make myself clear?" she threatened.

He then turned to Melissa. "Um...Could you give us a minute or two in private?"

"Sure." Melissa hurried into her bedroom and shut the door, wanting no part of this.

Once they were alone, he dared to ask "Are you as horny as I am right now?"

"Fuck you!" Anne screamed as she kicked him in the shin.

"Clearly, you're jealous," he taunted, laughing off her attack.

"No, I'm pissed because you're screwing the woman I love," Anne clarified.

"Daisy's still the same person," he assured her. "And she still loves you."

"She only let's me fuck her now if I wear a foot long strap-on!" it pained Anne to say.

"Hmm... I guess I can really spoil a girl," he said with great amounts of pride.

"I'm gonna knock your teeth out!" Anne threw a punch, but he grasped her arm.

"I don't think so..." He pulled her closer - grinned - and actually tried kissing her.

"What the fuck!?" Anne struggled in his clutches. "You think I want you!?"

"I know you do..." He planted a moist kiss on her full lips. She tried to fight, but his passion slowly
overtook her and he jammed his tongue into her mouth. She hated to admit it, but she'd thought about
this moment. In their threesomes, she'd never felt his cock penetrate her, but his throbbing erection
was now pressing against her abdomen.

The long intense kiss finally came to end. Anne was left dizzy and breathing heavy.

"Take off your clothes, bitch," he ordered. "I'm gonna teach you a lesson."

"You think you can get me off?" Anne grabbed his bulge. "You got what it takes?"
Melissa heard them, so she opened her door a crack to make eavesdropping easier.

Raymond and Anne quickly disrobed in the living room. "You'll cum first," he pledged.

Anne's pussy was flowing as she beheld him and his proud hard cock. Her nipples ached for attention
and soon received it. Raymond pinched them as he pulled her down towards his beautiful, waiting cock.
She groaned loudly as he shoved his hard dick between her lips.

Melissa watched them - turned on - and started rubbing her tits through the material of her tanktop.
She slid the straps off her shoulders and pulled her top down to expose her breasts and hard nipples.
Her mouth hung open as she pinched and twisted her nipples.

Raymond was fucking Anne's mouth and it was a struggle for her to breathe as her tongue slithered
around his cock - savoring - and loving it. He abruptly pulled out and heaved her onto the couch. He
grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs up towards her head as far as he could.

"I bet you won't last minute," Anne mocked. "You're all talk..."

Anne was chastising him so that he would fuck her real good. And then she felt it. His engorged cock
grazing the outside of her dripping pussy. He was teasing her with it. Her body started jerking towards it,
trying to get that magnificent cock into her needy pussy.

"What are you waiting for?" Anne hollered. "I want you to FUCK ME!!!"

His gorgeous cock then hammered into her over and over. She moaned and cried out as he jack
hammered it into her relentlessly. His sweat dripped on her and she felt his balls slapping her flesh.

"Ahhhh...yeah...you like that, don't you...you fucking dike!!!" he grunted primitively.

"Ohhh...ohh...I'm not a dike..." she gasped. "Ohhh...just shut up and fuck me..."

He slapped her ass and she literally exploded in a groaning orgasm. Her body bucked underneath him.
"OHH!! GAWD!! YES!!!" Her pussy clenched tightly on his cock as her orgasm raged throughout her. She
came to her senses as she felt her body being moved.

"Told you so," he bragged upon her cumming first. "You just needed a dick deep in you..."

He flipped her over and continued to fuck her swollen pussy. Anne caught her second wind and felt
more in control as his sweat dripped across her back with every stroke. She shook her ass at him as he
fucked her good and hard.

"C'mon, teach me a lesson," she challenged. "Show me what a BIG man does..."

His hand spanked her ass over and over as he fucked her hard. He speared her with his raging cock and
leaned over her back. He pulled her hair as he trailed bites and kisses down her neck and back.

Melissa fondled her pert tits with one hand while the other was down in her shorts and caressing her
sensitive clit. It was hard for her to keep from moaning. She'd never been this excited. Unconsciously,
she wanted to go outside and join them.

Anne grabbed a throw pillow and stuffed it into her mouth as he bit and kissed her, pulled her hair from
side to side and ground his cock deep in her cunt. His hands reached under her and pulled both nipples
hard, stretching her tits.

"Get ready bitch... HERE IT FUCKING COMES!!!" he yelled loud so Melissa could hear.

A huge tidal wave washed over Anne as another orgasm crashed through her. He ripped his cock out of
her well fucked pussy and spun her over as his cock erupted, spewing violent ropes of cum over her
body, splattering on her tits, face, stomach, and pussy.

Inside the bedroom, Melissa also brought herself to orgasmic bliss and nearly fainted.

"You can clean up in the bathroom," Raymond said as Anne gathered her clothes.

"Um...tell Melissa I'm sorry if this offended her," Anne said as she did the walk of shame.

Melissa never disclosed what transpired when Arthur got home from work. She pretended everything
was normal, but she masturbated in the shower after dinner and again at about two in the morning as
Arthur lay asleep next to her. She couldn't resist herself and even considered purchasing a vibrator the
next day, but she had no safe place to hide it.

***

Melissa was so conflicted. Was she jealous of the women Raymond bedded? She hoped not because
that would make her life quite complicated. Maybe she was just jealous of Raymond himself because he
had an active sex life? The less worrisome possibility?

She finally was able to organize a double date of sorts with Raymond and Cassandra. It was in the guise
of a dinner party, but she hoped for a romantic spark. If Raymond had a stable relationship with
Cassandra as appose to more of his wild sexcapades, she could stop being so distracted by his libido.

Or at least that was the plan.

Melissa - the hostess - wore a tight and sexy red cocktail dress while Cassandra wore a low cut, but still
elegant blouse and a mini-skirt. Any excuse to show of her fit body. Arthur wore his same dingy sports
coat and was showed up by Raymond, who looked like a total badass in his black leather jacket.

Melissa prepared French cuisine and plenty of white wine was consumed.
"Ray, so how'd things go with that centerfold lady?" Cassandra asked.

"Working with her was a... good experience," Raymond said modestly.

"Does she travel a lot?" Cassandra inquired, making small talk.

"Well, she's actually in Europe right now," Raymond divulged.

"Really?" Cassandra was impressed. "You should've went with her."

"She asked me to accompany her, but..." Raymond was suddenly bashful.

"What?" Melissa asked since this possible trip abroad was news to her.

"I didn't want to be away from my friends," he said, indicated Melissa.

"Aww..." Melissa's heart melted and they all toasted.

Arthur was sickened by both Raymond and the wine. He wasn't much of drinker and kept running to the
bathroom. At one point, he emerged to see Melissa feeding Raymond from across the table. If the sole
purpose of this evening was to fix her friends up, then Melissa needed to back off Raymond.

After dinner, Arthur slumped on the couch while Melissa washed out glasses. Raymond and Cassandra
danced in the living room to "Rude Boy" by Rihanna. Cassandra was an experienced drinker, but still
seemed a little tipsy. She fell next to Arthur on the couch while laughing hysterically.

"Woops... I've lost my dance partner," Raymond declared.

"Melissa, come here and dance with Ray," Cassandra pleaded.

Those words snapped Arthur out of his funk and realized what was happening.

Melissa's hips swayed as she exited the kitchen, zoning in on Raymond, who was already yearning for
her... even more so as she bent her knees and swiveled her whole body. She inched closer to him and
rolled her shoulders, putting her breasts on display.

"Nice... Look how she moves her sexy body," Cassandra observed.

Melissa looked to Arthur and smiled to ease his tension... but to no avail.

"Feeling any better?" Melissa asked.

"Yeah... I guess..." Arthur sighed.

Melissa then turned and wiggled her backside for Raymond while waving at the others.

"Yeah, shake that booty!" Cassandra cheered, waving back.

Melissa locked eyes with Raymond - their hips aligned - while winding her body.

"Getting warm in here," Raymond whispered in Melissa's ear, slipping his jacket off.

"You should take your shirt off too," she responded softly, so no one else could hear.

Melissa and Raymond seemed to forget that anyone else was in the room as she rolled her stomach like
a belly dancer. They were perspiring and breathing heavy. She puckered her lips and it looked like she
was going to kiss him. Arthur's heart sunk momentarily.

Instead, Melissa turned and Raymond wrapped his arms around her waist. Her ass was now pressed
against his crotch and her dress rode up as they grinded their bodies together. It was not so much
dancing anymore as it was dry-humping to music.

Just as it looked like they were going to rip each others clothes off, the song came to an end. Melissa
composed herself and Cassandra returned to Raymond's arms for the next song.

Melissa helped Arthur to bed a little bit after this, leaving Raymond and Cassandra alone.

"Sometimes I forget what a lightweight you are," Melissa said in jest. "Want some milk?"

"Funny..." Arthur kicked his shoes off and rested. "I'm so glad this night is almost over."

Melissa then detected soft moans coming from the living room, so she opened the door a crack just as
she did the day Raymond hooked up with Anne. Raymond was on the couch and Cassandra climbed on
top of him - straddled him - and unbuttoned his dress shirt.

"Don't think I haven't noticed you looking at me," Cassandra said in a sultry voice.

Once his chest was exposed, she slipped her tongue into his mouth and ran her fingers through his chest
hair. She slipped her blouse off and underneath she wore a white lace bra. He unclasped her bra -
removed it - and tried to suck on her nipple, but she pushed him down.

She let him crave her tits for a moment, then lowered herself and allowed him to suckle. He kept one tit
in his mouth while he fondled the other. A moment later he sat up enough to completely remove his
shirt. Then they both got up and she tugged her mini-skirt down. She didn't have matching lace panties,
rather the naughty girl wore a skimpy maya blue thong.

Arthur caught wind and joined Melissa by the door, hovering just over her shoulder.
Raymond liked what he saw from Cassandra and pulled his pants down. His sizeable erection poked out
of his boxers. He embraced her from behind in the same position as when he was dancing with Melissa.

Melissa realized that could have been her his arms if circumstances were different.

Cassandra couldn't wait any longer and yanked his boxers down - turned - and pushed him back onto
the couch. She dropped to her knees and flicked her tongue across his nipple. If he'd known she was this
kinky, he probably would have nailed her sooner.

She licked his areola a few more times before she lowered her head and sucked the first few inches his
cock into her mouth. Her head bobbed and he could tell that she was well versed at blow jobs. Slurping
sounds permeated as she worked her way down his shaft, caressing the underside of his prick with her
tongue.

Cassandra's ass looked amazing - no tan lines - gyrating as she continued to blow him.

Melissa and Arthur were both mesmerized by the perfection of Cassandra's fuckable ass.

"Would you look at her ass," Melissa pined. "I never realized how nice it was."

"Huh?" Arthur stammered as his cock came to attention.

"Imagine it bouncing on your dick or sitting on my face?" Melissa was genuinely salivating.

Raymond, being so strong, scooped Cassandra up and laid her on the couch in the same position as
when he went down on Daisy. He slipped her thong off and pulled her labia open to fully expose her clit,
which he pressed with his tongue as she pulled his hair. He cupped her ass cheeks and lifted her waist so
to fully invade her pussy with his tongue.

"Ohhh...yes...ohh...that's right...make me feel good..." Cassandra squealed.

Instead of her tits, Raymond massaged Cassandra's abdomen while tongue fucking her.

Melissa took Arthur's hand and slipped it between her legs. He felt how wet she was.

"What...Why?" he asked as if he didn't already know.

"Touch me..." she said as she assisted him in rubbing her mound through her panties.

Raymond mounted Cassandra and rammed his thick cock into her hot and sopping cunt. He drove his
stiff member in and out - stretching her slit - with her legs pointed straight up. She still had her glossy
high heels on, which was visually appealing to one voyeur.
"JESUS CHIRST!! FUCK ME!! FUCK ME!! FUCK ME!!!" Cassandra shouted out.

He grasped her legs and pulled her body up with his cock remaining inside her. She knew what it was he
wanted and spun on his sturdy dick, now facing away as she bounced up and down on it, pounding him
into the cushions.

"SI! SI! MI AMORE!!!" Cassandra reverted to her native tongue when this exhilarated.

Cassandra bucked her hips - their flesh smacking loudly - until she climaxed.

"My god...I've never orgasmed so hard in my life," she lauded as he kissed her neck.

Arthur then pulled away from Melissa, to her dismay because she wanted to cum too.

"No... what are you doing... sweetie... please... I want this..." she begged.

"This is creepy... watching other people," he criticized. "That kinda thing is wrong."

"You gotta be kidding me?" she moped. "You have to learn to loosen up a little bit."

"Why can't he have sex in his room?" Arthur wondered. "So that you'll see him in action?"

"Excuse me!?" she barked. She couldn't understand these percieved personal attacks.

"Why else turn our living room into the Playboy mansion other than to entice you?" Arthur continued to
probe. "He was using Cassandra to seduce you. Why can't you see that?"

"Raymond is wonderful person and a good friend, who knows how to enjoy life. You, for some reason,
can't enjoy life or your girlfriend and you're jealous of him," she chastised. "I'm not gonna apologize like
I've done something wrong just because you're jealous of him."

"You are so blind. He's manipulating us and our relationship." Arthur was desperate to make his case.
"He's twisting it all around and I don't like it. I might kick him out of the apartment tomorrow."

Lurid sounds of Raymond groaning because he shot his load interrupted the argument.

"Let's calm down," Melissa said. "I'm sure our tempers will be in check in the morning."

"Fine..." Arthur agreed, then they changed and attempted to get some sleep.

Neither could rest though, especially Melissa, who couldn't stop thinking about this rut they were stuck
in. Things were getting worse and Arthur evidently didn't appreciate her the way he should. None of the
women Raymond romanced went to bed this frustrated.
It was the exact state of mind Raymond wanted her in for his ultimate sexual conquest.

***

Melissa and Arthur found Cassandra, hung over and naked, passed out on the couch in the morning.
Melissa cleaned her friend up and got her dressed. Arthur agreed to drop Cassandra at her apartment
on his way to work. His way of trying to make nice with Melissa because he couldn't care less about
Cassandra.

Melissa didn't have to be at work until the afternoon, so she decided to do some laundry. She crept into
Raymond's room with the laundry basket, hoping not to wake him. What she found was him sleeping
above the covers - fully nude - sporting morning wood.

"Oh..." she gasped audibly.

She tiptoed over to the bed and placed her hand on his leg to see if he'd stir.

"Raymond? Are you awake?" she whispered. "I'm doing a load..."

He remained still, but she felt an incredible surge between her legs like someone turned up the
temperature. Then it happened. She took a deep breath and wrapped her delicate fingers around his
shaft.

She gripped his purple-veined erection tightly and this felt destined to her. No guilt at all.

Melissa licked her lip and began to slowly stroke his cock. She was so focused on jacking his thick
member that it took her a moment to realize that he was awake. "Morning..." was all he said to alert
her. They locked eyes and he smiled to let her know that she should keep going. She obliged and picked
up her pace, stroking his cock vigorously.

"Are we alone?" Raymond asked.

She responded by climbing up and lowering her mouth towards his mushroom head.

Meanwhile, Arthur was driving a few blocks away with sleepy Cassandra sitting shotgun.

"Wanna hear some music?" he asked to be vindictive.

"Don't you dare," she warned him. "My head is killing me."

"This is what you get for partying and drinking during the week," he rebuked.

"I couldn't help myself," she said in her defense. "It was all Melissa's fault."
"How?" he inquired.

"She told me about that party," she replied. "When they played spin-the-bottle."

Arthur was now fidgeting in his seat. "They kissed a little... It's not a big deal."

"Is that what she told you?" Cassandra was crudely withholding information.

"Do you know something different?" he desperately wanted to know.

"When they went into the closet to make out..." she trailed off, leaving him in suspense.

"What!?" Arthur pleaded. "Tell me!"

"She gave him a handjob," Cassandra revealed.

"No..." Arthur lamented. "She never told me that..."

"They didn't have sex because she was intimidated by the size of his cock," she added.

Arthur pulled up to Cassandra's apartment and she blew him kiss goodbye as she exited.

Back at home, Melissa was naked and crouched between Raymond's legs, sucking his dick. He clutched
her blonde hair as her head bobbed. She was able to get about seven inches down her throat. Less than
Alana, Anne, or Cassandra could swallow, but about the same as Daisy.

"Ahhh...Fuck...Melissa...It's about time..." he growled. He then decided to change his tact, letting go of
her hair and caressing her neck and back. "God... I love you so much," he declared. "I know you must
feel the same way..."

She retorted with her soft lips and warm tongue working his wide shaft vivaciously.

Arthur's car then pulled up outside their apartment building and the engine turned off.

Upstairs, Melissa and Raymond switched positions so he could eat her pussy out. His hands worked in
tandem with his jaw muscles, kneading all the sensitive areas of her gorgeous body. "Mmm... Ray...Yes...
I've wanted you for so long..." she sighed.

She pulled his hair just like Anne and Cassandra. It's a wonder he has any hair left atop his scalp. She
then locked her legs around his head and he devoured her cunt until she had her first orgasm of the
morning. "Ohhh...yes...that was heaven..." she cried out.

He then mounted and kissed her, allowing her to taste her own juices. He deliberately slid his cock into
her slit so not to cause her pain. He was assuming that he was bigger than Arthur and that this would be
a brand new sensation for her... which was correct.
"Ray...oh my god...you feel so good..." she moaned. "Don't stop... give it to me..."

He bent her right leg back and held her left leg for leverage while she twisted her nipples.

"Yeah...just like that...I want it... I want it hard..." she begged.

A bewildered Arthur exited his car and looked up at the window of their apartment.

Raymond continued to spear Melissa with his cock and she was on cloud nine.

"HARDER!! HARDER!! FUCK ME HARDER!!!" she commanded her new lover.

He pulled her up and slanted his body so she could ride him and buck her hips.

"C'mon, how do you fuck me in your dreams?" he asked with supreme confidence.

He had one hand on the small of her back while she wrapped her arm the back of his neck, but she
wasn't able to grind his cock to the degree she wanted so she leaned back with both hands digging into
the mattress and rolled her stomach as she does in her belly dance.

Her gyration had him on the brink of cumming. "Ahhh... Melissa... you're so damn hot..."

Her tits bounced as his balls tighten and his prick swelled, then he filled her with hot cum.

"OH MY GOD!! YES!! FILL MY PUSSY BABY!!!" she screamed, worrying the neighbors.

Arthur thought better of it and returned to his car, electing to trust his devoted girlfriend.

Inside, Melissa was riding Raymond reverse cowgirl style while looking at her reflection in the mirror
above his dresser. Her hands were back and she dug her fingernails into his chest. He grabbed her hips
and slammed her up and down on his still hard dick.

"Who's pussy is this?" he shouted.

"Yours! My pussy belongs to you..." she proclaimed. "Now and forever!"

"You'll never let another man touch your pussy!" he ordered. "Will you!?"

"Never... It's for you my love... you and your giant cock alone..." she panted.

They climaxed simultaneously and he pulled out quickly so he could turn her around and kiss her
passionately. She called in sick from work and they fucked for most of the day.
In the shower, the living room floor, 69 on the couch, and doggy style on the kitchen table.

She only left the apartment for morning-after pills so they could keep going without fear of her getting
pregnant. Arthur returned at his usual time of six and she claimed to be ill from the French cuisine and
that's why she took the day off. She felt it wasn't the right time to break his heart as he ate his dinner off
the same table Raymond had just fucked her on.

***

As exhausted as she was, Melissa couldn't sleep again. She wanted to sneak out of their room as Arthur
slept soundly and go jump Raymond's bones. She decided instead to be sensible and just count down
the minutes until Arthur left for work in the morning.

She made Arthur coffee in her silk robe, trying to discreetly rush him out the door.

"Where's lover boy?" Arthur asked as she handed him his cup of jo.

Melissa played it cool. "Oh, he sleeps in everyday. Sometimes I don't even see him."

"Not exactly a hard knock life." Arthur finished his coffee and kissed her goodbye.

On cue, Raymond then strutted out of his bedroom as soon as the front door shut in only his boxers.
Melissa lit up instantly and embraced him with a series of soft kisses on his lips. "Toss and turn all
night?" he asked.

"Thinking about you..." she serenaded to her new lover.

The soft kisses became longer and wetter... wet like Melissa. Raymond pulled her closer for a sensual
open mouthed, tongues wrestling kiss. Her hands were up on his shoulders while he undid the sash on
her robe.

"I didn't hear his car pull out yet," she said, pulling away from his lips.

"I don't care if catches us. You're my girl..." he said firmly and they kissed some more. Her left breast
was already exposed and at no point did they break off the kiss as she slipped her robe off. It fell to he
floor and she was now buck naked.

He planted kisses down her neck to her tits while she kept one eye on the door. The possibility of getting
caught only made this more thrilling. He then lifted her ass onto the kitchen counter while he kissed her
abdomen. Within seconds, he was eating her cunt.

"Ohh...Ray...yes...that feels so good..." she sighed.

Her left leg was draped over his shoulder while her right leg dangled off the counter.
"Mmm...yes...eat my pussy..." she moaned.

She tugged on his hair - again - as he reached up to fondle her breasts.

"Ohh...yes...baby...you're gonna make me cum..." she cried, grinding into his face.

It didn't take much longer for Raymond to tongue fuck Melissa to orgasm. He stood and favored his jaw.
Her juices flowed freely from her pussy, down the inside of her leg and onto the counter. "Take me to
the bedroom..." she begged. "My bedroom..."

He scooped her up and carried her, kicking the door shut behind them. The bedroom she shared with
Arthur was the only place in the apartment where Raymond hadn't fucked her yet.

Raymond leaned against the nightstand - his shorts down around his ankles - as he fucked Melissa from
behind. Gripping her hips with her hands on his thighs. His hands moved up to caress her tits while she
rocked her hips back and forth to meet his thrusts.

"Ahhhh... Melissa... you're so damn hot..." Raymond groaned, then he stuck his index finger into her
mouth and she sucked on it as he pinched and tweaked the nipple of her right breast.

"Mmm... that's right, baby... you fuck me so good..." Melissa cooed.

He slowed his pace - leaned forward - and brought her to the bed. She put her left foot on the mattress
and he resumed fucking her as she looked back at him with an expression which was one of pure
ecstasy.

He picked up his rhythm and she grabbed the headboard with her right hand to steady herself. He then
brushed her blonde hair out of the way - turned her face towards him - and jammed his tongue into her
mouth.

They momentarily stopped fucking to kiss, but he then laid her upper body on the bed so he could fuck
her from behind unimpeded. "You like my big thick cock?" he grunted.

"Yes...don't stop...make me cum...make me cum again..." she begged.

Raymond clutched her left arm and she again looked back at him, encouraging him to continue plowing
his thick cock into her wet pussy. He pulled her upright and planted kisses on her shoulder. It looked like
he was spent, but rallied and kept pounding her while she reached back and held onto his hip. Her
mouth hung open and she fucked him right back.

"Ohh...Raymond...give to me...harder...HARDER!!!" she screamed.

She was now on her side - her left foot back on the bed - allowing him better access to her tits. She
gazed into his eyes with a look of satisfaction that her boyfriend has never seen. "Oh my god...I'm
gonna...I'm gonna cum...I'M CUMMING!!!" she cried out.

And having her second orgasm, her eyes closed and both her hands were back on the bed as she
collapsed. After giving her a moment to regroup, Raymond had Melissa on her back with her ankles up
on his shoulders as he penetrated her slit with his throbbing cock, which was coated with her cream.

He pinned her arms down while he thrust into her. They fucked like this for minutes, then started
cupping and squeezing her breasts. "Want me to cum in your tight little pussy?"

"Mmm...yes...baby... I want your big dick to fill me with hot cum..." she replied.

Her tits bounced and he was in the home stretch, rocking his hips with gusto. His cock swelled and
sprayed hot cum deep into her pussy. "Mmm... Daisy was right... You're a such a stud... " Her left leg was
still draped over his shoulder as he leaned down to kiss her passionately.

His cock was still in her slit and she shuddered with the last few spurts of cum emptying his shaft.
"Mmm...that was incredible," she purred as he kissed her neck. "The best I've ever had..."

Melissa couldn't dare call in sick again, so she dressed while Raymond played video games, naked on the
couch. She grabbed her keys and spied his semi-flaccid, but still impressive cock. He knew what she
wanted and motioned her over. The phone rang as she sunk to her knees and began to blow him. His
dick was hard again in seconds.

Raymond, being ever arrogant, picked up the phone. "Hello?"

"Hey, it's Arthur... is Melissa still at home?" he asked over the phone.

"No, sorry, you just missed her," Raymond fibbed with a shit-eating grin.

Melissa didn't care who was on the phone as she stroked and sucked his erection.

"I guess she was well enough to go to work," Arthur surmised.

"Yeah, she's a real trooper," Raymond groaned as she massaged his scrotum.

"Are you okay?" Arthur asked even though he didn't care for Raymond.

Raymond reached down and pulled up her skirt, exposing her g-string.

"Just a little stiff," he replied while admiring the view.

"All right, well, I guess I'll try her cell," Arthur said before he hung up.
Raymond fucked Melissa's face as her cell phone began buzzing inside her purse.

"Ummm...You better get that..." he bellowed before his cock erupted in her mouth.

She swallowed his hefty load, then rummaged through her purse, looking for her cell.