form a deep; shadowed valley between them.
'Do you like it, Rachel? Do you like me to play, to squeeze, to suck on your lovely nipples like I'm doing?'
'Yes… oh, God, yes. Suck on 'em… suck on them harder,' Rachel said, her head thrown back now in a flight of abandoned passion. 'Squeeze em till it hurts!'
'Like this?' the younger girl asked.
'More, even more!' Rachel rasped, her voice thick with need. 'Lover?'
'Yes?'
'Hit me!'
'What?'
'Hit me! Please… all over. Now… NOW! God, do it! Hurry!'
The request heightened the frenzied passion on the redhead's face. She rolled over onto her knees above the brunette and struck her across the face.
'Yes, lover, yes! All over!'
Terri's tongue flicked at her lips, enjoying the new sensation. Her own tits leaped outward from her body as her brain began to enjoy the treat of inflicting pain on the beautiful woman and feeling pleasure from it in her own tortured body.
She slapped the girl's face again, then her belly, bet tits, her thighs, and then harder, until angry red welts rose on the white skin. The body beneath her hands squirmed and writhed in pleasure, pleasure received from the mounting pain being dealt her.
'It's wonderful, it's doing it to me!' said Rachel, suddenly rising to her own knees and wrapping her arms around the girl. She dug her nails deeply into Terri's glistening ass-cheeks, holding the other's body back to the thick carpet. 'Now, lover, now! You're mine!'
'Do it to me!' Terri was begging. 'Give me your tongue!'
The two beautiful female forms, naked and locked in lesbian love, were now writhing in completely unrestrained joy. Terri lay on top of the older woman, her white, globed ass bouncing again and again into the air as she ground her wet cunt harder and harder onto Rachel's willing face and darting tongue.
At the same time Rachel was hunching upward with her hips in a rotating motion that soon smeared all of Terri's lovely face with the sticky juice from her own wet hole. She bad wrapped her legs around the young girl's head, trapping her nose, her 11ps, and her tongue between the wet, hairy lips of her squishy cunt.
'Further, further! Stick your tongue inside my hole, deep inside it! And lick it… lick it out good!' moaned Terri in a muffled voice from between Rachel's glistening thighs.
'That's it! That's it!' answered Rachel in a renewed bunt of impassioned lust. 'Lick my clit, baby. Lick it good. Jam your tongue against it… hard… harder! Harder!'
'Are you coming? Are you coming, Rachel?'
'Yes! Oh, God, yes! I'm coming! I'm coooommmming!'
'Don't stop… so am I! Ooooohhhhhh! Don't stop!'
Thighs wrapped tighter around heads, hands and fingers crept farther into deep cracks between ass-cheeks, nails dug deeply into soft, lusting flesh, thighs and pink cunts ran gooey with sweet juices as both bodies stiffened in the climb to the final peak.
Then the screen went black. Louie Pierce turned to Kit, a leering grin on his face and his hand frantically rubbing the massive bulge running along the front of his pants.
'Think you can do that good?' he said, nodding to the blank screen.
'Better,' Kit replied. 'That was real kit stuff compared to what I can do.'
'Then… uh… how about a little audition?' Louie said, his eyes feasting hungrily on the front of her blouse.
'Wait a minute, Mr. Pierce,' she said, standing and turning so that puffy outline of her pussy was practically in his face. 'What about terms… you know, price?'
'We pay seven-fifty, a film,' Louie replied, his mouth watering at her lush closeness.
'Oh, Mr. Pierce,' Kit said, 'I'm afraid that just won't.'
'What?' His mind was hardly registering, he was so hot from the combination of what he had just seen on screen, and the musky scent arising from this incredibly luscious young girl.
'I get three thousand a film, Mr. Pierce,' she said, shocking his attention back to her.
'Honey, we don't pay three thousand to anyone,' he said.
'I'm worth it. Mr. Pierce…every penny of it.'
She removed her blouse, giving him the full force and beauty of her flawless, naked fits. His skin rippled, tingling in waves as he reached out and cupped her wonderful golden jugs with their light freckles and massive dark-brown nipples.
'Jesus,' he gasped, 'beautiful tits… really beautiful tits.'
'Go ahead,' she said. 'Suck! Put your lips on my tits and suck me. My breasts are sweet… very sweet.'
Reverently he sucked first one sprouting nipple and then the other. His lips ran down over the domes of her marvelous knockers to her navel. As if she had mad his mind, she let her belly rock towards the caresses of his lips as he kissed her navel.
'Suck there, too,' she said, arching her back and presenting the lushness of her belly to his wet tongue and lips.
'God,' he mowed, 'I'll bet you are good.'
'Oh, I am, Mr. Pierce. I'm a good suck and a good fuck. Three thousand, Mr. Pierce… that's not much, really.'
With a deep-throated moan, she rocked her pelvis towards him and began to undo her skin. His face followed the material downward until his chin was tickled by the soft, curly hair of her downy beaver.
Then she abruptly pulled back from his searching lips and began to rub her fingers in and out of her cunt and up and down her belly from her tits to her navel as she stood there in front of him and rocked herself back and forth and so quivered a little from the sensation of her own fingers as they moved softly across her own naked flesh.
He moaned in anticipation.
She kicked out of her skirt and threw her musky cunt wide open to his advance.
'Go ahead, Mr. Pierce,' she cooed. 'Try it out. Taste it… smell it… eat a little of it.'
Pierce plunged his tongue into her musky gash. Almost immediately it seemed as though her hands were all over his body. His clothes, as if by magic, disappeared from his body. They were everywhere, tickling his back, fingering his cock, stirring him erotically in every way possible.
'You suck good, Mr. Pierce,' she moaned. 'Do you like it? Is my pussy good?'
'Oh… oh, shit,' was all he could groan as her juice filled his mouth.
His tongue slithered through the hot, delicious slit of her writhing cunt. The tip circled around her throbbing clitoris.
Suddenly he realized that they had sunk to the soft carpet. They were lying in the aisle.
Kit was panting like a wild woman and rubbing her cunt all over his face. Again the warm mouth and tongue found her slit. Again he was sucking cunt and his hands were nabbing over tier belly, fits, thighs, and fleshy, firm buttocks. Her groans of passion spurred him on.
Louie felt her body building for an orgasm. He felt her tense, strain, wait, and then her cunt was exploding in a beautiful orgasm.
'Ohhh, God…my pussy, my come! Of my cunt! Suck the juice out of my cunt!'
He kept driving his tongue up her fuck-hole as she shuddered through her come. With each driving thrust, Kit's body would jerk and another groan of passion would erupt from her throat. Her legs came together over his head as her lithe body twisted round.
'What are you going to do?' he piped, barely able to get his breath. 'Oh, my God.'
She licked the end of his cock. 'I'm going to suck your dick, Louie Pierce, and show you just how good an expensive fuck can be.'
To his surprise, her tongue shot into his asshole. She laughed. It was muffled against his balls, and her tongue remained solid in his asshole, its tip darting here and there as it touched tender nerves and drove him to supreme bliss.
