no intention of participating, however; if Jonathan tried to force her, she'd jump over the side and swim ashore.

Besides Laura's customary exhibitionism nothing much happened for a while – people got drunk, the room slowly filled with the rich odor of marijuana, some pills were passed around. Jennifer confined herself to a couple of drinks and enjoyed the view of the harbor. Jonathan insisted on arguing with her, though in a friendly way, about her decision to leave.

'Jen,' he said at last. 'You're an invaluable asset to the business. Not only do you have good ideas about hotel management, but you're half our image – the twin image. Everyone is fascinated with us, you know. I can't go along without you. Please reconsider.'

'No, Jonathan, I won't,' she replied wearily. 'You can make it alone. Our father did. I could never live like this, taking part in the guests' orgies for the sake of business.'

He seized her hand and bent close to her and whispered, 'Oh, but I think you could! Remember how it was with Kip? You're learning to enjoy it, whether you know it or not! That's why I brought you here tonight. It's just a matter of getting used to it, den – one more time, and it won't seem unusual or distasteful at all.'

She pushed him away. 'Take me home!'

He grinned. 'No, darling, not yet. Stick around, enjoy the party!'

She was about to make an angry reply, when Jack Harlan clapped his hands for attention. 'Ladies and gentlemen! A contest! Miss Ouida here has kindly consented to perform a little feat of skill – and then the other ladies can offer their talents and see if they can do better. Miss Ouida to the center of the room, please!'

The tall, graceful black girl walked languidly to the middle of the floor, while Harold Witherspoon remarked, 'I believe you'll all be amazed and delighted with this trick. I read about it – used to be performed by whores in the better houses, around the turn of the century – and then I taught Ouida to do it. Go ahead, my dear.'

Ouida was wearing a red gown; she unzipped it down the back and let it fall lightly to the floor.

The men whistled and stomped their feet, while the women, in various degrees, looked envious of Ouida's slender beauty. She was now wearing only a tiny pair of red bikini panties and red slippers. The shoes she kept, but she whisked off the panties and tossed them to Harold, who sniffed them adoringly and then ticked them in his pocket. Light background music played, and Ouida danced to it for a few moments. Then she looked at Harold and snapped her fingers, as if demanding something from him. The poet fished in his pocket and took out a quarter, which he tossed at Ouida. It fell at her feet, and she snapped her fingers again.

'Throw her a quarter, gentlemen,' instructed Harold. They all laughed and obeyed. Ouida danced around the four coins, stood directly over one of them, then suddenly squatted and snatched up the coin with her cunt. There was a gasp from her audience, then wild applause.

'Isn't she marvelous?' exclaimed Harold, as his mistress danced across the room to squat over his hand and deposit the quarter there. 'It takes a great deal of practice, and good muscular control, as you might well imagine,' he added proudly.

Ouida did not acknowledge his compliment or the applause. Maintaining her usual languid expression, she danced back to the center of the room and picked up the remaining quarters one by one, bringing them to Harold in the tight grip of her cunt. Jennifer, although revolted by the nature of the trick, could not help but admit that Ouida made it into an artistic performance. There was prolonged applause when she finished. She bowed in a mocking manner, scooped up her dress, and went to sit beside Harold.

CHAPTER TWELVE

Center stage was soon crowded, Bonnie surrounded by the men. Ouida eyed the naked bunch with her usual lazy indifference, but Laura was plainly piqued at no longer being the center of attention.

'Little bitch!' she hissed to Ouida. 'She took all the men for herself!'

Ouida laughed. 'Why, honey, aren't you satisfied for the time being?'

'I'm never satisfied!' snarled Laura. She glared at the slender black girl, but then her expression slowly changed to warmth and excitement. 'To hell with men,' she laughed. 'Let's eat each other's pussies!'

Ouida cocked an eyebrow. 'You really go for that kind of thing?'

'Sure, why not? It doesn't matter how you get it, so long as you get there!'

Laura had suddenly seized Ouida's legs, spreading them, and dipped her head right into the girl's vulva. Her pointed, pink tongue darted out to lick and lap. Ouida giggled, then pushed her away.

'Wait a minute, honey!' she laughed. 'Let's get down on the floor, where I can do you, too!'

Laura flashed her a hungry look, then hurried to stretch out on the rug. Ouida scrambled over her, her slim ass towards Laura's face, and they began sucking noisily between each other's legs. Jennifer, who had been watching, turned away, unable to look any longer. Instead she watched the main action in the center of the room.

After some discussion, a place had been found for everybody, although the arrangement struck Jennifer as extremely awkward. Kip Kovak was lying on his back, and Bonnie was on hands and knees over him, his stiff cock just nosing into her creamy little cunt. When he was securely lodged, Harold approached her from behind, straddling both her legs and Kip's, and wriggled his hard little cunt into her anus.

'Oooo!' squealed Bonnie. 'Am I stuffed! Okay, gentlemen, I'm full of cock on one end – now let's have it on the other!'

Jonathan and Jack positioned themselves with some difficulty, standing on either side of Kip's head and leaning forward to graze Bonnie's lips with their long, erect pricks. She opened her mouth wide and sucked them both in.

'Everybody comfortable?' Jack inquired. There were grunts of assent. 'Well, then, let's go!'

Jennifer gasped and shuddered. She saw the men all begin to jerk their hips at once, fast and hard, with no apparent thought for Bonnie's comfort. The plump little woman was jolted back and forth, up and down, as four stiff cocks hammered into her. Yet her gurgling and happy grunting showed that she was enjoying herself enormously. There was no doubt about how the men felt, either. They were making a game of it, getting up a kind of cooperative rhythm. First Kip gave a tremendous lurch of his hips, bouncing Bonnie up high as his long cock slammed into her cunt. Then Harold butted her ass, stabbing his stiff, little prick in her anus, knocking her forward. In turn, Jonathan and Jack rutted in unison, stuffing her mouth and throat and pushing her backwards. Then it was Kip's turn again.

Jennifer did not see how Bonnie could bear it. Her mouth was grotesquely stretched, her pelvis tightly stuffed, her small body bounced and knocked brutally around. Jennifer could watch no longer. Quietly she made her way to the bar, having to step over the furiously sucking Ouida and Laura, who did not even notice her. Ouida's white little teeth nibbled Laura's clit, then sucked it voraciously, while Laura's pink tongue was wriggling into the black girl's cunt.

At the bar, Jennifer mixed herself a very stiff gin and tonic, then sipped it with her back turned away from the action. She thanked God that no one had asked her to participate, and she prayed that this round would exhaust the group so she could go back to the hotel. Naturally Jonathan wouldn't drive her back until he had had his fill of orgying. Slav tried to blot out the scene around her, but though she could not see it, she could hear it. There was the loud slurping and sucking sound of lips, tongues, and cocks in juicy parts, and a wild mixture of human noises of pleasure – moans, sighs, grunts, shrieks, whinnies, squeals, and bellows. She knew it would take her a long time to forget this night, but it was her intention to try, to get as far away as possible. If only they'd finish now, and let her go!

'Hey, man!' she heard Jonathan yell. 'You're shootin' all over my cock!'

Jack, who was sharing Bonnie's mouth, replied only with a hoarse shout as he came. Jonathan laughed, ten gasped as he felt himself coming, too. Unable to ignore the noise, Jennifer turned and watched. She saw Bonnie hungrily gulping their seed, while Harold and Kip exploded more hot, sizzling come into her ass and cunt. Across the room, Ouida and Laura ate each other into a frenzied climax. Then men were falling away from Bonnie in all directions, leaving her to wriggle and squeal.

'Oh, my!' she sighed at last. 'I never been so well fucked in my life!'

'You deserved it, honey!' panted Jack. 'Ain't she somethin' else, gentlemen?'

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