kitchen. Amber glanced around and frowned. She sincerely hoped she planned on moving after she got a few more paychecks from Montana. This place was the pits! From the cheap wallpapers to the cardboard furniture, she could barely stomach it. Something needed to be done to improve the picture she saw.
Crystal returned with a chilled glass of Chablis. Amber supposed that was the best she had to offer. In a few months, she'd get the girl hooked on Dom Perignon; from that moment forward, she'd crave the best.
Amber brought the glass to her lips, then dipped her tongue into the wine. The gesture had definite carnal overtones. She was delighted to see Crystal digesting every second of her erotic candor. Her blue eyes flickered and her sensual lips parted.
'What was it you wished to discuss with me?' Amber broached the topic. 'You didn't feel like talking at the studio.'
Crystal sighed. 'I know this is going to sound absurd, but I wanted to get to know you better. We're never allowed the chance to level with each other, dashing from one scene to the next.' She lowered her tone to an octave or two. 'I've always admired your work, Amber. You're hot, and it shows in every video you've ever made.'
Amber's lips curved. 'How sweet of you to say.'
'I mean it. When I watch you perform, I'm wet. I couldn't begin to copy you-your style is unique. I can understand why your leading men have no problem staying hard. What I guess I'm trying to say, Amber, is that you're the best.'
'That's nonsense. You're gorgeous, honey. You won't have a problem making it in Hollywood. Don't short change yourself. Give credit where it's due.'
Crystal lowered her head. 'I doubt I'll be as good as you. I'm much too self-conscious up there. I know everybody is watching me and I make mistakes. I can't block the surrounding faces, the shuffling about. You, on the other hand, can make that transition easy.'
Amber patted Crystal's arm. It was a perfect opportunity to caress her. The girl's skin was velvet-soft. Amber tried to edit the stir it gave her from reaching her expression. It was a charge that could not be readily discounted. Whew! 'From what I've seen, you're doing fine. Shake it off, baby. Kick that kind of negativity out of your head.'
Even if Amber barely erased the explosive impulses, she saw that Crystal wasn't as lucky. The girl shivered beneath her calming touch. Rather than soothe her, she kindled a fire. Crystal's vibrations were in full evidence.
Crystal's lips came down on hers, and in the next moment, they were kissing passionately. Their tits came together in a shivering embrace. Crystal heatedly rubbed herself to Amber, focusing on her delicate mound. Her tongue entered Amber's mouth, searching for her molten core. Amber gladly provided its location. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! The girl turned her on. She was too woozy to think, to react to the events taking place. Everything occurred at a bewildering speed. Amber resolved to go along for the ride, if only to see where it would take her.
After some soul-stirring kisses, Crystal slid down Amber's length. Amber stretched along the sofa, offering the girl whatever she wished to claim. She moaned as Crystal's lips traveled along her stimulated body.
Crystal peeled off her skirt, then hooked her thumbs under the band of her panties and dragged them over her hips. Her furred cunt was exposed. Amber was amazed at how smoothly they slipped down her thighs. Before she could brace herself, she was jolted by the warm slurp of her tongue. The sensation differed from other women who went down on her. Crystal indisputably had talent. Her execution was softer, more gratifying.
'Oh, yeah, honey.' She startled herself by her energetic response. The words tore from her throat in shuddering answer to what she had done. 'Oh, yes, don't stop!'
A change came over Crystal. She was no longer shy about the extent of her physical need. She pulled Amber's silken thighs apart, then jabbed her pussy with her tongue. Amber gritted her teeth as that limber tip penetrated her. Ohhhhhhhhhhh! So, she wanted to fuck her, eh? Amber had no problem granting Crystal her wish.
'Mmmmmmmmmmm,' Crystal sighed, availing herself of fresh, juicy cunt.
Amber arched her back, spread her legs and pushed her cunt into Crystal's face. Crystal was at the ready, lapping at the palatable flesh, darting at her swollen clit. Amber cried out as she drove her into a crazed frame of mind. She knew exactly where it felt good, and once she located her 'hot spot,' she became relentless.
'Oh, God!' Amber howled, her body trembling helplessly. She kept licking her, sucking at her cunt, urging her to cum. If Crystal lacked self-assurance, she was mistaken; there was absolutely nothing wrong with her technique. Amber had been eaten by many, but Crystal exhibited a flair. She displayed true, lezzie spirit.
Christ! She didn't want her to stop!
Amber's body responded to the constant stimulation. Her distended nipples hurt; instantly, Amber ripped open her top so she could massage them. Her pussy got squishy as Crystal ate. She made her lather heavily with her pliant tongue. She lashed her clit until Amber almost begged for mercy. She saw her blonde curls bob between her silken thighs, delivering heaven with each descent.
Amber caressed her swollen nipples. Tiny volts coursed through her. Keen from Crystal's appetite, she thrust her soaked pussy into her mouth. She wanted her cunt eaten until exhausted of its natural lubricants. 'More, please, more! Oh, yeah, honey. Get it all. Lick me. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. That sweet tongue is driving me crazy. Go ahead, fuck me with your tongue. Slip it into my pussy. Ohhhhhhhhh.'
Acknowledging her wish, Crystal rubbed her nose and mouth in her dense thatch. It tickled, but before a smile formed on her lips, she tensed her fluttering tip. Without warning, Crystal sank through Amber's hot squish. She wiggled through the pulsing walls, lapping her clean.
'Oh, God! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!'
At the height of excitement, Amber was vaguely aware Pete entered the room. She had no reason to believe Crystal's ersatz agent would attempt to join them. Amber had no respect for that weasel of a man. One didn't survive in the porn business by throwing caution to the wind and endorsing someone of his cheap character as his or her career navigator. Amber prudently stood clear of anyone resembling Pete, knowing full well he couldn't begin to properly do her justice. The man exemplified scum of the first magnitude.
After tonight, she would see to it that Crystal had adequate representation.
Pete was oblivious to Amber's harsh assumption of him. He beamed down at the two writhing bodies and felt a surge of desire that couldn't possibly be contained.
Decked out in a pair of shorts and a tank top, Pete revealed quite a bit of his studly body. Although Amber was loathe to admit it, he was assembled rather nicely. She perceived Crystal's base attraction to him. He looked like he could suitably service any woman without trouble.
Pete walked over to a chair directly across from the sofa and plopped himself down. He threw his muscled legs apart, drawing attention to his crotch. He had an appetizing semi-growing, soon to be a full-fledged hard-on. Judging from what they were doing, that wasn't difficult to imagine.
Crystal lifted her moist lips from Amber's cunt and gazed at Pete. 'I didn't expect you to return so soon.'
'I had a few errands to run,' he explained. 'Please, don't let me keep you from enjoying your guest.'
Amber sensed a conspiracy. It didn't seem natural for him to emerge from the wings, prepared to watch them go at it. His sudden arrival dovetailed cleanly on their current action. Had Crystal purposefully staged this event? Her instincts led her to believe that. 'Maybe we ought to go to my home, Crystal. We'll have plenty of privacy there.'
'Can't Pete watch?' she asked.
'I believe he gets enough free shows at the studio.'
Pete grinned. 'You don't like me, do you, Amber? I mean, you hardly make a secret of it.'
Amber smirked. 'Is mind reading another of your talents, Pete? Or perhaps, it's your only one.'
'You misjudge me.'
'I think not.' She sat up, displacing Crystal's head between her legs. As far as she was concerned, this session had reached its conclusion. She wouldn't permit herself to be hassled by the likes of Pete. 'It's best I leave.'
'So soon?' Crystal asked. 'I thought we'd spend some time together.'
Amber trained a withering gaze at Pete. 'Not here, baby. Next time, I pick the place.'
Crystal sighed, then slithered over to Pete. She knelt between his outstretched legs, fanning over their hair-
