Fran's friend was back and sitting on the end of the couch when the beers showed up. They were a brand Renee had never seen before – Double X – and in the long slender bottles the Mexicans seemed to favor. Alex paid for them and handed her one.
Renee realized that she hadn't gotten one for Fran. Looking over, she saw she already had a beer in her hand and was getting cozy with her friend. His hand was resting on the firm skin of Fran's thigh partly under her skirt.
Hastily, Renee looked away. There would be enough recriminations for this night without seeing something she didn't have to see.
She sipped on the white froth. Unconsciously, she compared the foam to the white juice that had escaped from the prostitute's mouth to dribble down her chin. The bitterness of the beer and the shock of the thought almost choked her. Hastily Renee gulped, clearing her mouth and throat of the fluid.
In the center of the room, the Mexican had taken his position again and held his hands up for quiet. "The show, she will begin again," he leered.
The bleached blonde and the smaller girl walked out again. Renee thought of her own twitching slit and sympathized with the missing girl. She probably wouldn't be in any shape to do anything for quite a while.
Then she was being drawn back into the role of spectator, despite her efforts to lift herself from the show, to become dispassionate about it.
It seemed that the Mexican was almost subdued as the second pert of the show started. His hands were gentle as they played with the two women who, after a while, pushed and shoved each other to receive his attention. Finally, the blonde shoved against him, throwing her arms around his neck, grinding her hips against his.
His hands slid down her rear. Renee watched breathlessly as he forced her with his hands to open her legs.
The prostitute's rear was pointing directly at Renee and she could see everything. Enough to make her blush.
Dipping between the blonde's legs, the Mexican's hands were gently spreading her own juices over her. Despite the white shimmer of the girl's hair on top of her head, her pubic hair was midnight black.
His fingers in her cunt were exciting the girl. She started swaying her hips, trying to dig his hands into her but he ignored her urgency, continuing to lubricate her with almost soft strokes of his hands.
It wasn't enough. Throwing her legs up and around his hips, the girl squeezed against him.
For a moment, the Mexican played with the cheeks of her butt, squeezing them and twisting, making her mew with pain and pleasure. And then he hiked her up his body and his huge, long rod was exposed, pointing at her unprotected bottom.
With his hands he pulled her cunt wide open until Renee saw the tender pink walls inside the girl's lips and then he was lowering her on his spike.
She screamed when it first plunged into her. Seconds later she was wriggling and bucking, trying to slide down the pole faster.
Renee's hand unconsciously went between her own legs. She could almost feel that huge prick forcing itself inside her, rubbing and tearing at her passage. It was so dark brown, jabbing into the girl's white meat.
Working his hips, the Mexican was sawing it in and out as he lowered the blonde on the pulsing cock. Renee quivered. It looked so warm, so alive as it shoved into the girl. She didn't want to, but she wished it was going into herself. She felt so funny. The room was hot and stuffy. And the action of the girl's cunt devouring the huge prick hypnotized her.
The girl shrieked each time the man dropped her lower on it, until, finally, her black hairs mingled with his. Until his hair prickled the tender skin of her crotch.
He spread his legs and leaned back, balancing her on the roll, holding her as her body began beating against his.
The whole audience leaned forward to watch the brown length of his cock sliding in and out of her, dripping wet.
She pounded against him and he heaved, bucking her in a twisting side motion that made her sway from side to side, driving his rod maddeningly against the sides of her passage.
She was trembling and her squeals subsided. Her breath was pounding in and out of her lungs and Renee could taste the greed she was feeling for that long cock twisting wildly around inside her.
And then the Mexican thrust deep inside her and the girl seemed on the verge of fainting. His ass puckered rhythmically as he pumped her full of hot sperm.
She was crying, "Fuck me, fuck me!"
The white semen seeped out from around his huge cock and ran down into his black hair and down the underside of her legs.
Slowly she put her feet on the ground and flinched as he pulled the long, half-hard meat out of her.
Everything seemed to be going away. It was, to Renee, as if the room was receding. Going out.
There was another flurry of movement. She felt tired, free of the scurrying around her. Free of feeling.
She saw, or thought she saw since she wasn't sure which, the prostitutes lying on the stage, their legs spread, the men from the audience descending on them like hungry animals. It was more than she could stand.
For one long moment she thought Fran was up there. On her hands and knees between a pair of outstretched white legs, her face dipped in the black patch of hair. But it couldn't be. Not Fran. It wasn't for Fran that the crowd was shouting and cheering as the Mexican worked her tight skirt up around her hips.
"Alex," Renee mumbled.
Alex didn't answer. He was slumped forward in his chair, his snores deep, sonorous. She shook him shifting his weight so he slid off the chair onto the floor.
"Dumb drunk," Renee cried.
Fran, was it Fran? The Mexican was behind her holding her thighs apart. His spear was poised for the thrust at her tender rear.
The huge brown spear!
He was on his knees behind Fran, his eyes were gleaming. He didn't seem to realize he was there.
Renee tried to scream, to warn her friend. But the words caught in her throat. Then the Mexican was driving between her legs, his prick sliding, sliding between her sweet pink lips. Something was tearing in the room. Renee heard it, distinctly. And then she was sliding, like that long cock, into blackness.