'Serves him right if she does, but if she tries it well nail her when she comes out. But I don't think she will because it looks like she came in his car and it's a long walk to town at this time of the day. We'll see.'
The girl it appeared was looking for something to do rather than something to steal. But she was in a motel room on the outskirts of Reno with a drunken, passed out fat slob who was old enough to be her father and there was really nothing to do but take a shower and drink some more beer and watch television. That's what she did. She flipped on the color television and opened another bottle of beer and pulled up two chairs, one for her legs and sat back.
'Christ she's young,' Toni said.
'They seem to be making them younger every clay. You should see some of the babies that roll in here with those schmucks like that. It makes you want to throw up sometimes and I never had too many scruples about much of anything.'
'It's a living.' 'That's a cop-out.'
'She's playing with herself,' Toni noticed.
Her hand began working in little circles over her clit while she ran the wet and sweating beer bottle up and down her thigh. She peered down at her chest and then her stomach and arched her leg to see the line it made. Her face registered approval. Then she flexed her other leg.
'She's got those nice skinny thighs,' Lisa said and Toni nodded silently. She kept swiveling her attention between her crotch and the television screen and when she noticed her bottle was empty she dropped it on the carpet and slid out of her chair to retrieve a fresh one.
'See what slobs people are,' Lisa said.
She washed another Tuinol down with a mouthful of beer and inserted a finger up inside herself. As it went in her face began to soften beautifully. Her tits moved up and down on her chest bobbing provocatively. She took another long hit on her beer and then placed it carefully on the floor.
'She's getting into it now,' said Lisa. She spread her legs and jacked the left one up and sunk two fingers inside her cunt while her right hand began playing with her left nipple.
She squeezed at it and twisted it between her fingers then brushed it with the palm of her hand very roughly. Her thumb passed over her clitoris while her other two occupied fingers turned the juice inside her around. Bela Lugosi screamed on the T.V. Her pants were becoming audible above the television set and the background snoring. Her mouth was open and her head was rolling from side to side and her stomach contracted as the effects of her manual manipulation took over.
'She's beautiful isn't she?' asked Toni. They watched in silence as the girl bent over double and crammed her fingers as far up inside herself as they would go. She tried to suck her nipple into her mouth but couldn't make it and settled for licking her chest, She had a very nice tongue.
Her body was twitching in the chair like she had been stabbed. She moved to the edge of it and snapped her legs wide open and dropped her head down, her hair brushing the floor.
'Looks like she's trying to eat herself,' Lisa said. 'I've tried it,' Toni added.
'Who hasn't,' Lisa smiled.
The girl pulled her hand out of her crotch for a second and licked at her moistened fingertips, sucking them into her mouth and then blowing them out again.
Then she leaned down and picked up the empty beer bottle and ripped the label that ringed the neck of the bottle off. She placed it between her legs and started to shove it up her cunt, grinding her pelvis down onto it. She gasped and then sighed as her head fell back. She was talking to herself and Lisa craned forward in her seat trying to lip read her words. No luck. She moved the bottle backwards and forwards now very slowly with her right hand while her left one alternated between her breasts and her clitoris. It looked like it was going in and out of her without any visible friction.
She closed her legs tightly and held the bottle like a cock inside her, squeezing hard. Then she grasped it at the base with both hands and snapped her hips against her wrist movement which was becoming progressively stronger, noticeably more aggressive. Her lips were culling and snarling as they latched themselves around a string of silent obscenities. She was having a fantasy that Lisa and Toni wished they could eavesdrop.
'She's going to hurt herself if she's not careful,' Toni said. It looked that way. Her thrusts were becoming more savage as she moved closer to her climax. The girl's mouth started moving back and forth slowly, in contrast to the speed with which she was fucking herself, as she simulated a blow job.
'She's probably got a big, fat cunt that could take a whole case of beer,' Lisa said.
The girl stuck her fingers in her mouth and rolled them around and then placed her wet fingers between her legs. She dropped to the floor with the bottle still up her cunt and started slicking down her asshole, resting her head on the chair she had used for her legs.
'What is she going to do? Fuck herself up the ass with the other bottle?' Lisa asked, her voice tinged with excitement. Toni was lost in the spectacle and remained silent. That's what she did.
She placed the half empty bottle below her ass and carefully sat on it. She hadn't bothered to remove the label. She groaned loudly as it penetrated her. Bela Lugosi was having a hard time procuring willing bodies for his vile and somewhat strange scientific experiments. She worked the beer bottle up her ass from behind her while her left hand rolled in wide circles at her cunt. She flung her head up with a start and her face seemed to swell the viewing screen with an image of indescribable ecstasy. Her eyes were locked shut and the skin on her face was pulled tightly around the bone structure, sweat touched at her hair line.
Lisa and Toni could see the words forming on her lips, almost feel them being wrenched from deep down in her stomach through her taut thighs; 'Yes baby, yes,' she seemed to be saying, 'I'm coming right now!' Her orgasm passed upwards through her body like a shotgun blast tearing through wood. It rocked her from side to side and seemed to be tearing and pushing outwards at her skin. She was babbling to herself and her torso contorted in a series of twists and turns. She bounced back onto the bottle jammed up her ass and this caused her to buck forward slamming face downwards onto the chair. As she did this the bottle up her cunt sunk in deeper and she jerked backwards in a desperate attempt to escape all that divine pleasure clawing her apart.
Somehow she managed to get the two bottles out from her ass and cunt while she was still climaxing. She was coated in sweat and as the last ripple of her orgasm played itself out she smiled as far and as wide as her mouth would go. Lisa watched with mixed emotions as she knocked the half empty beer bottle over onto the carpet; it dripped sluggishly in spurts against her leg. The exhausted girl collapsed onto her back and blinked at the ceiling several times before she curled up and rocked herself to a standstill.
'Hey, that was something else!' Toni proclaimed jumping out of her chair and placing her nose two inches from the screen looking at the girl on the floor with the beer bottles.
'Yes I must say,' Lisa said, snapping out of her trance, 'that got me quite hot.'
'How on earth did you get into this thing Lisa?' Toni asked still watching the girl twitching convulsively.
'It started out with a ham radio set. Some guy I was seeing was a nut about them and before very long he had me hooked. Then I got bored with it because basically nothing very exciting seemed to ever happen. Just a lot of crackling static and garbage about wave lengths between jerkwater towns. Then I got a video tape machine and started playing around with that. Then one day I just got the idea to see what it would be like to look in on some of my customers. At first I just hooked up one room and believe me it's not all that difficult. I just bought all the components and put them together from a blueprint.'
'Incredible.'
'The only real tricky part was putting this piece of equipment together and ironing' out the kinks,' she said patting her ceiling to floor console. 'You're the only other person who has ever seen this thing.'
'I'm honored.'
'Basically I think I'm a frustrated movie director. This thing cost a lot of money.'
'I bet.'
'And what it is really is just the same kind of surveillance unit they use in banks and large department stores and places where there's too much going on to check it all out with security guards.'
'I'm knocked out and I mean the idea that you would ever get involved and actually do it leaves me speechless.'
'Not bad for a girl eh?'
'You said it.'
'While we're on our feet do you feel like seeing the rest of the Silver Cactus Motel?' 'Of course.'
