her cheeks.
Lucille held Midge's head, her hand dropping to dive into the younger girl's muff where it dripped between her thighs. Midge stopped dancing and spread her legs over Lucille's hand, rubbing hard against the fingers that probed into her meat.
Midge sucked even harder and Lucille thrust a finger up Midge's slit. The girl moved down against it, rubbing and moaning softly as the feeling built up in her pussy.
Lucille dropped to her knees, burying her face between Midge's legs, allowing the girl to hold her by the hair as she whipped her tongue hotly between the gooey cunt lips. She mashed her nose against the clitoris and pulled Midge by the ass harder against her face.
Midge fell backward onto the rug with Lucille's face still embedded between her thighs, the woman's tongue now hotly searing the very far reaches inside her channel. She placed her hands under her buttocks and lifted her box higher, so that Lucille could better tongue her.
Lucille was on her hands and knees, her ass high in the air. It gleamed like two white moons, with a hairy pink crevice nestled neatly between. Don walked up behind her, his cock in his hand, and dropped to his knees. He rubbed his cock between the cheeks of her ass. He shoved forward with his cock, embedding it to the hilt in her cunt with one swift stroke. His pubic hair mashed against her fleshy asscheeks as he reached around and below her and grabbed two handfuls of meaty tit.
'Put it in my ass, honey,' Lucille said, pausing for a brief moment in her sucking of Midge's sweet pussy. 'Pour your meat up my asshole!' She shoved her buttocks back into him, letting him know she meant what she said.
In one quick backward motion, he pulled his cock free of her pussy, paused, took aim on the round, tightly puckered hole of her anus, and then thrust. In one stroke he was deep in her asshole.
Lucille hardly took notice of taking so much cock in one stroke up her rear hole. She didn't even miss a bob of her head as she continued thrilling Midge with the long lapping strokes of her tongue into the girl's sopping slit. She arched her ass back to him, urging him to thrust his cock into her asshole as hard as he could.
Midge gasped, feeling her came starting. Lucille sensed it and intensified her efforts, shoving her chin hard into the girl's cunt hole and grinding her clitoris with her lust-hardened tongue. Midge gasped and bore her cunt harder against Lucille's willing face, determined to get as much pleasure out of the cunt sucking as she could.
The boy held Lucille steady by the hips. The excitement of Midge's come was causing his own. He was tearing back and forth, running the entire length of his thick cock in and out, tearing at her ass until he groaned and sank his cock to the hilt. His pubic hair mashed her buttocks as his balls slapped against her cunt. The spasms hit him hard. His teeth were bared in a grimace of pure joy as he emptied spurt after spurt of white-hot cum deep in her ass.
Lucille could feel every spurt, and angled harder against him, determined to capture every drop. She reached between her legs and kneaded his balls, gently milking them of their juices.
The two girls slept in the bed together that night, leaving the sofa to the boy. He didn't mind. He was literally fucked out. He went easily to sleep, dreaming of the many days of good fucking that he assumed were ahead of him.
Lucille and Midge ground their faces into each other's pussies. They would sleep awhile, then they would wake up and suck on cunt for a while, only to drop back off, wide, knowing smiles of total satisfaction on their faces.
Lucille drove the next morning with Midge in the seat beside her. Don sat in the back, smiling and stroking his cock, waiting patiently until he would again be called on to pleasure one or both of the women.
There was very little talk between the three of them for most of the morning's drive. The rain had stopped and the sun shone brightly, allowing them to make much better time than they had the previous day. Just before noon, Lucille pulled into a drive-in and suggested that they have some lunch.
'Great,' the boy said, 'I gotta keep my strength up for you girls.'
'Yeah,' Midge said, a bored look on her face, 'you do that.'
'Ain't you comin' in?' he asked.
'Look,' Lucille said, a tiny grin creasing the corners of her lips. 'Why don't you get some burgers, some shakes, and three coffees to go. We'll eat 'em on the road.'
'Okay,' he said, and started off.
'Wait,' Midge said. 'Here!' She handed him a twenty-dollar bill.
'Gee, it won't take that much,' he smiled.
'Well,' Lucille chimed in, again seeming to read her young companion's mind, 'you just keep the change.'
They watched the boy disappear into the diner. Without a word, or even a look between them, Lucille started the car and screeched out of the drive-in.
A few miles down the highway Midge started laughing hysterically.
'What's the matter?' Lucille said, unable to suppress a laugh herself.
'I don't know,' Midge said. 'It just feels so damn good to pay for a cock for a change.'
'Yeah,' Lucille agreed, her face narrowing, 'it sure does.'
CHAPTER SIX
The next few days were filled with sex, kicks, and a lot of laughs for both of them. As they moved on south they left a trail of bewildered and sometimes angry males behind them.
And when there were no males available or Midge insisted she didn't want any, they made love to each other. Lucille didn't really care. It was all sex and that was what she really wanted. For Midge, her visions of doing things, her big ideas, started centering in Lucille's body, even though she was reluctant to come right out and tell the woman so.
At one motel they called down for room service, asking for two steaks, a bottle of Scotch, and two extra-large cucumbers.
Lucille was in bed when the knock came. She yelled, 'Come in!' and slid under the sheet. The door opened, and a very handsome black man, about twenty, entered, balancing a tray.
'Just sit it down there… on the table by the T.V.,' Lucille said. 'Midge, your cucumber is here!' she yelled toward the bathroom, and peeked out from beneath the covers.
Then Midge strolled calmly into the room, stark naked, her huge tits swaying with a provocative rhythm that kept perfect time with the rolling sensuousness of her fleshy asscheeks. She went directly to the tray, smiling all the while at the bellhop, and picked up one of the cucumbers. Then she crossed to the sofa, lay back with her legs spread wide and high in the air, and shoved it clear up her moist cunt until just a flicker of green showed between her velvety, pink lips.
'Good, I needed that,' she said to the young man, who stood gaping, his eyes practically out of their sockets. 'How can I ever thank you? Want a bite?'
He, of course, could do nothing but stand in one spot, shaking and stuttering. He had seen and heard many strange things being in the motel business, and he had set up a lot of women with a lot of men for extra bucks, but he had never had any woman, much less one with Midge's kind of body, make such a blatant spectacle of herself before.
As Midge closed her thighs over the cucumber and wrestled her clitoris with her thumb, groaning and moaning with pleasure, Lucille jumped from the bed, also naked, her breasts bouncing up and down and from side to side, and ran to the tray. Lifting one of the steaks, she tore it in half. With mock seriousness she examined it closely and started shaking her head as if in disgust.
'Slit,' she hissed, holding the shredded remains in front of her tits, 'This is too well done. I like my meat raw. I'll bet your meat's good and raw.' She swayed her tits and thrust them forward as she sidled toward him.
'A…a…' He could only gape, and try to make his mouth somehow make words.
Before he could object, Lucille had his fly open and his cock bouncing free in the air. 'Nice!' she exclaimed, pumping his meat and skinning the foreskin back from the purplish head. 'Very nice!'
'Wait a minute, Lucille!' Midge shouted in mock anger from the sofa, still working wildly on the cucumber in her cunt. 'What about me?'
