That night, she gave deep thought to what Cora had suggested. She wondered what it would be like living with her. Around ten o'clock, she made up her mind. Going to the telephone, she dialed Cora's number.
"Hello, Cora?" she asked. "This is Sally. Do you still want me to move in with you?"
Cora's voice was soft and lilting. "Of course I do. When will you be here?"
"I'll pack my bags now and then I'll get a cab."
As soon as she had her bags packed, she left a note for Cindy, saying that she would call her tomorrow and then she was off. Outside the building, she flagged a cab and gave the driver the address.
When she arrived, Cora was wearing a pair of hostess pajamas. Sally could easily see the outline of her breasts and the tips of her nipples poking through the pajamas. After giving Sally a welcome kiss on the lips, she took her bags and put them in the bedroom.
"You must be tired," Cora said, "why don't you take a bath and I'll wash your back for you."
Taking her hand, she led Sally to the bathroom and started the water running in the tub. Turning to Sally, she helped her undress. Getting into the tub, Sally let the lukewarm water wash over her, relaxing every muscle in her body.
Taking a soft brush and a bar of soap, Cora began to gently scrub Sally's back. The bath oil that she had poured into the water smelled delicious as it permeated Sally's nostrils.
"I hope that your brother didn't mind your coming to live here," Cora said.
"Actually, he wasn't there when I left, so I just left him a note. Besides, it's my life, not his."
Getting out of the tub, Cora dried her and then they went into the bedroom. Cora took off her pajamas and they got into bed. Cora didn't want Sally to do anything except lie back and enjoy herself, which she did gladly.
Cora's hands gently squeezed her soft breasts while with her warm mouth, she kissed her throat. Sally's nipples grew rigid under Cora's ministrations. Her mouth sailed down onto her boobs and gently sucked a nipple inside. Sally moaned with pleasure. First one nipple, then the other was sucked into tile wet warmth of Cora's mouth.
Sally was sighing and moaning with passion as Cora left her breasts and moved slowly down the soft, white flesh of her stomach, to the junction between her thighs. She licked her way to Sally's open cunt and then dove in. Sally cried out as she felt the tip of Cora's tongue rasping over her erect clitoris.
The passion rose in Sally's body making her writhe and quiver on the bed. Cora's tongue was like a snake as it slithered through the soft, slimy folds of her vagina, arousing her passions to a fever pitch.
"Oh Cora," Sally moaned softly, "make me come. Oh, your tongue, it's so good. Suck me Cora, suck my cunt. Dig your tongue into my hole, get it all the way up there. Make me come with your tongue. Suck my cream, oh God, suck it. Eat me, eat my cunt, I want to come, please, make me come. Oh do it faster, tongue my clit, rub your tongue all over it. Oh, that feels so good… so good."
Suddenly, her body began to quiver and quake as the convulsions of her orgasm erupted inside her body. Cora sucked at her cunt, lapping up the discharge of her warm sweet cunt cream.
"Oh Cora, that was so good. I just love you. You make my body feel so… so wonderful. I don't know what to say."
Cora smiled. "Then don't say anything. Just be happy."
Cora was right, of course. It wouldn't last. The first few months were wonderful, but later Sally was restless. She had been staying away from other women, as Cora had requested, but her few encounters with men were brief and not the most satisfying. And then one day, Sally found out from Mary that Cora was seeing a new model. She knew that it would soon be time to move on to bigger and better things.
Bigger and better things were personified by Rhonda. She was thirty-five years old, but her face and figure made her look like she was only in her twenties. She was a photographer for a leading women's magazine that had decided to use nudes in their advertisements. Sally met her on a modeling assignment.
As she directed Sally in a pose, the palm of her hand brushed against Sally's naked breast. Sally had a hunch that it wasn't an accident. After the session had ended, Sally dressed and the two of them went out for lunch.
As they sat in the restaurant, they both studied each other with their eyes. Rhonda was wearing a low-cut dress that openly displayed the top half of each of her soft, full breasts. She saw Sally looking at them.
"Cora tells me that you're the best nude model she's got. I'll bet that this was the first time you've ever posed for a woman's magazine with your breasts uncovered."
Sally nodded her head and explained that she usually posed completely naked.
"Do you ever work on the side?" she inquired. "What do you mean?" Sally asked.
"Well, sometimes I photograph girls for other outfits and magazines. My magazine doesn't like it when I do."
"Oh, I see," Sally said, "so you can't let Cora know because she might let it slip to your boss. Why, would you like me to pose for you?"
"Yes, as a matter of fact I would."
After agreeing on a price, Sally said she would be at her apartment that night. After paying the check they departed the restaurant.
Back at the agency, Sally told Cora that she had a date that night and that she would be home late.
Cora smiled tolerantly. "Are you planning on fucking him?"
"Why do you ask?"
"I was just thinking. If you're going to screw him, you might as well spend the night. That's all."
Sally smiled at Cora's generosity. "Well, thank you. I just might do that."
As she turned to leave the office, Cora said, "Just one thing, Sally. If you do spend the night, give me a call and let me know, all right?"
Sure, Sally thought, and after I call Cora, she'll call her new friend and tell her that it would be okay, for her to come right over. Sally wondered why Cora didn't just make a clean break.
Going back to Cora's apartment, Sally took a shower, shaved her legs until they were silky smooth, put on some cologne and got dressed. When she arrived at Rhonda's apartment, she found her wearing a pair of shocking pink hip huggers and a halter that came to just below her bustline, leaving her soft white belly totally bare. She was an absolute knock-out of a woman and she knew it.
"Would you like a drink?" she asked.
Sally nodded her head and Rhonda quickly whipped up a couple of screwdrivers, and rather potent ones at that. Sitting down on the couch, they made the usual animal talk. Sally noticed that Rhonda's eyes were practically glued to the creamy flesh of her thighs, exposed under a micro-mini that came almost to the bottom hem of her panties.
Finally, they finished the drinks and went into Rhonda's bedroom, which also doubled as her studio, with lights and camera all set and ready to go.
Stripping down to nothing, Sally hopped, naked, onto the bed. Rhonda took a few regular nude shots of her, and then asked if she would please lie with her knees back and her legs spread well apart.
As Sally got into the pose, she saw Rhonda crapping around with the rangefinder and she knew that she was going to take a good tight shot of her cunt. Inspiration suddenly striking her, Sally put her fingers on the thick, outer lips of her cunt and pulled them far apart, exposing the wet, glistening inner pink meat of her vagina. Sally could see the beads of sweat on Rhonda's forehead as she looked at Sally's open, exposed cunt through the camera. Quickly, she snapped the shutter and got the shot on film. Leaving the camera, she walked over to the bed and sat down. Sally's fingers left her cunt.
Rhonda's eyes slowly, hungrily roamed over every part of Sally's body. "You know," Rhonda said, "you really have a beautiful body. You should be very proud of it."
Sally smiled, wondering what was taking her so long to make the inevitable pass. Maybe she wasn't sure about the way she would react. Sally opened her legs slightly, the movement catching Rhonda's eyes.
"Would you mind if I touched you?" she asked.
Sally didn't answer her question aloud. She simply closed her eyes and waited. In a moment, she felt two hands caressing the soft, quivering mounds of her breasts, hefting their resilient weight and at the same time, gently squeezing the rigid tips of her nipples. Sally moaned sensually as the erotic sensations began coursing through her body.
Her hands left Sally's breasts. Opening her eyes, she saw Rhonda quickly getting undressed. Sally closed her eyes once again and completely spread her thighs, giving Rhonda complete access to her throbbing, juicy cunt.
Soon, Rhonda was back on the bed, toying, rubbing, caressing and fondling the spongy, ripe flesh of Sally's boobs. Sally felt her warm breath on her right breast and then her nipple was sucked into the wet warmth of her mouth.
Sally moaned as she sucked the rigid length of flesh. She felt her teeth gently sinking into the sweet red berry, exciting her passions even more. At the same, time, Sally felt Rhonda's hand moving down over her stomach to the thick patch of pubic hair, searching for the pink lips of her swollen vagina. Finding the lips of her cunt, her fingers sank into the warmth. Sally shuddered with ecstasy as she felt Rhonda's beautiful fingers plundering the soft, wet flesh of her cunt, roaming over the surface of her gash until she found the erect, throbbing nub of Sally's clitoris.
Sally's moans grew louder as Rhonda replaced her fingers inside Sally's cunt with her mouth. Her tongue rasped over her clitoris, causing Sally to quiver with ecstasy. With her fingers, Sally pulled apart the lips of her twat, begging Rhonda to suck in all of her warm, wet, slimy meat.
Rhonda did as Sally requested. Her tongue lapped over every fold and crevice, down to her open, palpitating hole. Sally cried out when she felt the length of her tongue sliding deep into her clinging twat hole.
"Oh, Rhonda," Sally moaned, "that's so beautiful. Keep sucking me with your tongue. Oh, God, I love it. Your tongue is so good. Don't stop, just keep fucking me with it. Deeper. Tongue me deeper, harder. Oh, God. I'm going to come, make me come. Oh, I love it, please, yes now, I'm coming, I'm coming, now, now, now, oh, oooh…"
Tiny explosions were ripping Sally's body apart. She was moaning like a banshee as the come, warm and slimy, poured from her hole into Rhonda's sucking mouth. Her buttocks writhed on the bed as Rhonda continued to lap at her sweet pussy flesh. At the same time, Sally squeezed her nipples, bloated and rigid with passion, trying to keep the sensual bliss of her orgasm alive inside her body.
Rhonda's tongue was again snaking around inside the hotness of her creaming vagina, driving Sally insane. Sally felt another climax building inside her body. She gave herself to it. Faster and faster, Rhonda fucked Sally with her tongue until at last her mouth was filled with another outpouring from Sally's warm, flavorful cunt. It was a lingering climax for Sally, as the warm juice seemed to flow, warm and slowly, from the depths of her vagina as she closed her eyes blissfully, floating through the air with her orgasmic release.
When Sally opened her eyes, Rhonda was back on the bed with two fresh drinks in her hand.
"What about you?" Sally asked. "Don't you want anything?"
Rhonda gave Sally her drink. "I came while I was sucking you off. I usually do when I eat a nice, tasty cunt." After taking a long sip of her drink, she said, "However, if you would like to eat me, please rest assured that I won't try to stop you." With that she smiled at Sally, a warm, friendly smile.
"Yes, I would like to."
"That's fine. Would you also like to spend the night with me? No sense rushing things."
Sally did want to spend the night. She used the phone in the bedroom to call Cora at the apartment, to tell her that she wouldn't be home that night. Cora told her to have a good time and then she hung up. Rhonda was running her long fingernail down the white flesh of Sally's back, making her shiver with delight. Sally lay back on the bed while Rhonda held her drink with one hand and fondled the soft flesh of her breasts with the other. Sally reached up to give Rhonda the same attention.
Her breasts were firm, without a trace of sagging. Her nipples were long and rigid, just made for sucking. Her lips parted as Sally gently squeezed, then making them throb under her fingers. Sally soon discovered that Rhonda was extra sensitive when it came to her nipples.
Bending down over Sally's face, one of her boobs pressed against her mouth. She sighed with delight as Sally's tongue came out to lap at the flavorful red tidbit of flesh. Opening her mouth, Sally sucked the length of red flesh inside. Rhonda moaned with pleasure. Sally sucked harder. Rhonda's moans grew louder.
Reaching out with her hand, Sally grasped her other breast and squeezed the nipple, rolling it between her thumb and forefinger. After a moment, Sally replaced the nipple in her mouth with the other one. Closing her lips over the nub of flesh, she pressed it against the roof of her mouth with her tongue and began sliding it back and forth. The sensations were too much for Rhonda to take. Moving quickly, she straddled Sally's body, the dripping gash of her cunt directly over her mouth. Sally's tongue came out and penetrated the juicy folds of flesh. Burrowing deep, she swished her tongue against the sensitive, creamy pink walls of her vagina. Rhonda groaned and rotated her hips in a circular fashion, grinding her fleshy, slimy cunt against Sally's open, sucking, licking mouth. Her clitoris throbbed violently as Sally's tongue laved across it.
Rhonda began gasping for breath, struggling to breathe as the erotic sensations built up inside her body. Her juices were pouring into Sally's mouth as she sucked the erect tip of her clitoris.
Suddenly, her body began to quiver. Sally knew that she was about to climax. She sucked the fleshy clitoris harder into her mouth. Rhonda screamed out, her entire frame convulsing violently as her cunt spat its warm copious offering into Sally's mouth. When her load of cream had finished pouring, Sally continued to gently lick her swollen vagina until her body had once again relaxed to a more or less normal state, at which time, Rhonda rolled off and lay down beside her on the bed.
As they lay on the bed, making small talk, while they gently played with each other's body, Sally decided that she would like to move in with Rhonda; but she would have to be the one to suggest it, not her.
"Did you know that I was living with someone?" Sally asked.
"Yes. I know. Cora told me about you."
"I don't know what's wrong with her," Sally continued. "I do everything I can to please her, but she's always finding fault with everything I do. I just don't understand."
Rhonda absent-mindedly played with Sally's breasts. "She would be an out and out fool if she gave you up."
"Well, she's not exactly keeping me," Sally said. "As you've noticed, I haven't given up my job as a model, so I still support myself. I guess I just like living with a woman. It gives me some semblance of security and of being wanted."
"I've never thought of having a girl move in with me," she said softly, "you see, I'm not a lesbian. I go for men in a pretty big way and I always felt that a girl would just, get in the way."
"What do you mean?" Sally asked. "Competition for a guy's cock?"
"No, of course not," Rhonda laughed. "If a guy came here for a fucking and took a liking to her, I wouldn't mind at all. I'm not the jealous type and as far as I'm concerned, the more the merrier when it comes to balling."
"Then what's the problem?"
Sally was getting hot again as Rhonda continued to rub her swollen nipples. Drawing one knee up, she spread her thighs apart. Rhonda sensed Sally's desire. Getting on top of her the way a man would, she pressed her cunt down hard onto Sally's and began to rub back and forth, at the same time, squeezing the quivering mounds of her bobs. Sally moved against her, the friction of their cunts rubbing together driving them wild with lust.
They moved rapidly, their pussies scraping against each other. Soon, they were both moaning in ecstasy as a mild climax swept through both of them.
Sally wrapped her arms around Rhonda's back and held her close, enjoying the feeling of the hard points of her nipples pressing into the soft flesh of her breasts. In a moment, her hands ran down the length of her back, over the swell of her buttocks and into the warm softness of her ass crack.
"I'll want to do that again in a while," Rhonda whispered in Sally's ear.
Sally giggled. "You know, if Cora finds out, she'll kick me out on my ass."
"Fuck Cora."
"Hell," Sally laughed, "I'd need a prick to do that."
Rhonda laved her tongue against the side of Sally's neck. She knew all of the erotic areas and soon Sally was panting for another orgasm. She began sucking Sally's nipples and then moved down to her twat. Her tongue lapped wetly at the softness of her inner thighs, moving closer and closer to the hairy mound of her cunt. Sally moaned as she felt the long, slimy length of her tongue finally penetrate the lips, of her gash. With her hands on Rhonda's head, she forced her mouth even harder against the burning meat of her twat.
"Oh, yes, yes, suck me, suck me. God, that's so good. Oh, honey, suck my cunt, suck it. Eat me, eat me, make me come, oh, I can't stand it. Tongue me harder, eat me, bite my cunt, bite it. Oh, shit, Jesus, tear into it, suck the piss out of me, make me come, I'm going to come, I'm going to come, now, now, I'm coming, I'm coming, oh, oh, now,now, ooohhhh…"
With a wild cry, Sally erupted, flooding Rhonda's mouth with another load of come, which she eagerly swallowed like some lifesaving potion. After one last kiss, Rhonda put out the lights and they went to sleep.
It was in the middle of the night, about three in the morning when Sally was awakened by a feeling of wetness between her thighs. Opening her eyes, she saw Rhonda's head buried between her legs. Her tongue was working inside Sally's cunt, savoring her flavor. Sally closed her eyes and relaxed, letting the tongue buried inside her hole, bring her toward her climax which soon erupted, showering Rhonda's face with her load of pussy cream.
Afterward, Rhonda lay back while Sally attacked her cunt with her mouth until she came and they were able to once again fall back asleep.
When she woke up in the morning, the fragrant smell of pancakes and coffee coming from the kitchen greeted her nostrils, waking her up completely. After washing, Sally walked, naked into the kitchen. Rhonda, too, was naked and had just finished making the breakfast.
"You know Rhonda," Sally said, "that's a very unsanitary way to fix breakfast."
"What do you mean?"
Sally smiled. "Well, naked as you are, what would happen if some of your pussy hairs, or even some cunt juice fell into the pancake batter."
Rhonda laughed. "It would probably make it taste even better. I'll have to try it some time."
"Call me when you do," Sally said, "I would love to taste it."
After eating the breakfast that Rhonda had fixed, they went into the bedroom to get dressed. When leaving the apartment, Rhonda asked if she could drive Sally to the agency.
"Yes, thank you. I'd appreciate it."
As they drove to the agency, Rhonda asked when she could see Sally again.
"I don't know when," she said, lighting a cigarette.
"Do you like men?" Rhonda asked.
"I've never said no to a cock yet."
"Great, I know someone who would really dig having two cunts at the same time. How does it sound?"
Sally smiled slightly. "I'll have to let you know," she said.
"Sally, are you afraid of Cora?"
In a small voice, Sally answered that she was.
"Sally, I've been thinking. Maybe it would be nice having someone like yourself move in with me. Would you be willing to leave Cora and move in with me?"
"Well," Sally said, "I would have to talk to her first. I don't think that she would object; in fact, she would probably welcome the idea of my leaving. You know, she doesn't really want me."
Sally tried to make her voice as pathetic and pitiful as possible, wondering how she could fare as an actress with Cindy.
"Alright," Rhonda said, "talk to her and then give me a call to let me know."
Sally put out her cigarette in the ashtray. "You'll definitely let me move in with you? I mean it would be hell to pay if I were to break up with Cora and then have you change your mind on me."
Rhonda took one hand from the wheel and gave Sally's left thigh a squeeze. "Don't worry, baby, I won't change my mind. You'll always be welcome with me."
Rhonda left Sally off outside the agency and then drove off. Walking inside, she got into an elevator and went up to her office. Cora was in an extremely good mood when she saw Sally walk in. Handing her a piece of paper, she said, "Here's your assignment, Sally. By the way, did you have a good time with your boyfriend last night?"
"Cora, it wasn't a boy I was with last night. I have to talk to you."
As she shut the office door, Cora said, "What wrong, Sally? Is something bothering you?"
"I was with another woman last night," Sally confessed.
"Oh," was all Cora managed to say.
"I knew I was wrong," Sally said, "but I couldn't help myself."
"Do you… do you want to go and live with her?"
"I know I owe you a great deal," Sally said.
Cora raised her hand. "Don't be silly. Remember when we first started? I said that it would last only as long as we wanted it to. Well, now the time has come for it to end, and I understand, perfectly."
Sally sighed weakly. I'll bet you do, she thought. Then, out loud, she said, "I'll… I'll break off with her if that's what, you want."
"No," Cora said, "don't do that. I mean, if she means that much to you, I want you to live with her. All I want is your happiness and then I'll be happy."
"Then, you won't be angry with me?"
"Of course I won't, Sally. And don't worry. This has nothing to do with your job. You'll still work here if you want to."
"Well, thank you, Cora, I don't know what to say. I'm very grateful to you."
It was beginning to get ridiculous and she was having a hard time keeping from bursting out laughing.
After her assignment, she called Rhonda and the two met for lunch. Rhonda was more than pleased with the news. Giving Sally an extra key to the apartment that she had made that morning, she then said that Sally could move in any time she was ready.
Since she had nothing else to do the rest of the afternoon, she took a cab back to Cora's apartment and packed her things. Afterward, she headed to Rhonda's apartment; her new home. When Rhonda returned that evening, Sally was sitting on the couch wearing a cute yellow babydoll nightie.
Walking over to her, she kissed Sally on the cheek. "Are you all moved in?" she asked.
Sally nodded her head that she was and the two of them went into the kitchen to fix dinner. Afterward, they relaxed in the living room, sipping an after-dinner drink.
"I hope that there wasn't a scene with Cora," she said.
"No, as a matter of fact, she took it quite well."
"I'm glad. I've met Cora at a number of parties and I, know what she can be like when she gets upset over anything."
Changing the subject, Rhonda told Sally that one of her male friends was going to be over that evening. "You're going to love Ray," she said.
Sally laughed. "I don't suppose I'll have much choice."
Getting up, Rhonda went into the bedroom to change. When Ray finally showed up, she was in a baby-doll like Sally except hers were pink. Sally watched as her boobs bounced up and down underneath the shorty top and she knew that she was naked underneath. When she sat down in the chair across from Sally, she crossed her legs, letting her see her hairy pussy. Ray Standish was every bit as handsome as Rhonda described him, he was in ha middle thirties with dark, wavy hair and a rather muscular build. Inviting him inside, Sally went to fix him a drink while he stopped to give Rhonda a kiss on her full, red lips.
When Sally returned, he took his drink and sat down in one of the armchairs. Crossing his legs, be stared admiringly at Sally.
"She is cute," Ray said, looking over to Rhonda.
Rhonda smiled at Sally. "Sally," she said, "why don't you show him just how cute you are."
"Why, what should I do?"
"Come on Sally, don't be modest."
Sally looked to him and smiled. Then, slowly, she pulled the tops to her baby-doll over her head and dropped it to the floor.
Her firm, ripe breasts were bared in front of his eyes. His eyes were hungry as he stared at them. Looking at the crotch of his pants, Sally could see that he was getting a hard-on.
Teasingly, she then tugged down her panties until they lay in a heap at her ankles. Stepping out of them, she walked slowly toward him, swinging her pert, shapely ass in a more than exaggerated manner. Now, standing directly in front of him, she spread her legs and framed the blonde patch of her pussy hair with her fingers.
Sally could see the beads of perspiration on his forehead. "Do you know what this is?" She asked.
"Yeah, baby, it's a cunt."
"That's right," Sally said, "and it just loves to be sucked on." Then, looking to Rhonda, she said, "Who wants to suck it first?"
Ray was smiling. "I'll take first crack at the crack."
Getting up from his chair, he quickly removed all of his clothes until he was standing completely naked in front of Sally. Reaching out, he pressed her body against his, cupping the full cheeks of her ass in his bands. His cock was hard as it pressed against Sally's thigh. Kissing her full on the mouth, he picked her up and carried her off into the bedroom.
Rhonda followed close behind, stripping her clothes off as she moved. When she got to the bedroom, she too was as naked as they were. Sitting down on the side of the bed, she watched as Ray's mouth met Sally's, their tongues fencing with each other, while they both lightly stroked the other's body.
Bending his head, down, Ray found Sally's bursting nipples. His mouth opened and he quickly sucked one inside, while at the same time, his fingers were delving inside the warm lips of her vagina, awakening her sensitive flesh, preparing her for the later invasion of his cock.
Sliding down her body, be tongued the soft flesh of her stomach and was soon at the hairy patch of her cunt. Sally sighed with passion as she felt his tongue diving into the warm, juicy flesh of her gash, lapping at the meat of her cunt. His tongue moved deeply into her warm, wet hole and Sally moaned. As he sucked her cunt, his hands reached up to fondle and caress the quivering flesh of her breasts, gently pinching her erect, throbbing nipples.
Rhonda licked her lips as she watched the action. Her own cunt was oozing copiously, the juices running down the flesh of her inner thighs. Her fingers dipped inside her gash and lightly rubbed her pounding clitoris.
Sally's head was rolling back and forth on her pillow as Ray's tongue slithered faster and faster inside her creamy twat. He was like a snake as he licked her gash every which way; up and down, from side to side, into her hole, and then up to the throbbing head of her clitoris.
Finally she couldn't stand it anymore. She had to have his cock inside her. She had to feel his prick fucking her cunt. Reaching down, she pulled his face from her vagina.
"Fuck me," she said, "Oh, God, please, fuck me now. I want your cock inside me. Fuck me!"
Ray smiled up at her pain-stricken face, almost imagining what her body was going through, what delicious torment she was feeling.
Getting up, he positioned himself over her body and grasping the shaft of his cock, he pressed the head of it against her open, palpitating cunt hole. Almost without any effort, he felt himself sliding into her hole. It was warm and wet and the feeling was tremendous. Deeper and deeper, her cunt sucked his cock until it was all the way in, his pubic hairs mashing against hers.
Sally cried out passionately as his cock began sliding in and out of her hole, scraping sensually against the clasping walls of her vagina. She could feel the warm juices of her cunt running down the crack of her ass as the tensions inside her body ran rampant.
Her plush ass bounced up and down on the bed, straining to meet his every thrust and bury his cock that much deeper inside her juice drenched hole. Sally closed her eyes. She felt someone's finger, Rhonda's she guessed, inserting itself inside her asshole. The pleasure was too much for her to bear. She screamed out as her body exploded, sending her load of hot come pouring out from her cock-stuffed hole. At the same time, Ray grunted, and she felt his steaming load of thick, white sperm jetting into her ravaged vagina, splashing beautifully against the walls of her cunt.
When it had at last ended, Ray pulled his cock out of her and rolled off her body. Rhonda was immediately at his cock, licking and sucking the warm juice of his and Sally's come.
After he had had a chance to rest, Rhonda said, "Okay, baby, now it's my turn."
His cock was standing tall, ready for another fucking as he crawled over Rhonda's body. Her cunt, too, was soaked with the juices of her excitement and his cock slid into her without any problem.
As he fucked her, Sally crawled behind his body, and bending her head down, her tongue flicked out to lick at the hairy, bouncing sack of his balls. Opening her mouth wide, she sucked one inside, making him groan with pleasure. At the same time, she parted the cheeks of Rhonda's ass and slammed a finger deep into her rectum.
Rhonda cried out as she felt her asshole being stuffed with Sally's finger. It hurt, but there was also a certain pleasure which she craved.
Feeling daring, Sally's mouth left Ray's balls and with one hand, she parted the cheeks of his ass. His asshole was covered with hair, as was the entire length of his crack. The masculine odor of his anus permeated her nostrils, exciting her passions once again.
Bending her head down to his ass, she licked up and down the long, hairy crack. Ray sighed when he felt what she was doing. Her tongue finally centered on the pink hole of his ass and pushed in. The taste of his rectum was on her tongue as she slid her tongue deeper and deeper inside.
The sensations were exploding inside Ray's brain as he frantically fucked Rhonda's cunt beneath him. Their bodies bounced and gyrated on the bed as they desperately sought to reach their climax.
Suddenly, Rhonda's body erupted with her climax. Sally watched as her load of thick cunt cream poured out from the sides of her stuffed hole. Her shouted obscenities filled the room.
"Oh, shit, Ray, I'm coming, I'm coming. Fuck me, fuck me. Oh, Jesus, shit, God, that's so good. Ray… Ray, I want you to come on me, I want to feel your come all over my body. Please, shoot your come on me. Oh, God, I want it. Please!"
This was something Sally had to see. She pulled her tongue from Ray's asshole and watched as he slid his prick out of her drenched cunt. Grasping the slimy length of his rigid tool, he began to quickly jerk himself off, over Rhonda's body. Her eyes were open, watching his throbbing cock, waiting for the hot, syrupy load of his sperm to spew across her body.
"Oh, yes, Ray," she moaned through parched lips, "jerk off and then come all over me. I want to feel your come on my stomach, on my boobs and then on my face. Yes, yes, soak my face, cover it with your slimy hot come. Oh, I love it, do it to me, oh, God…"
Ray grunted and suddenly his cock exploded. His thick, white come squirted from his cock in, heavy globs. The first couple of squirts landed on Rhonda's belly and her breasts. Then Ray raised his cock a little. The rest of his come fell heavily on her face, landing obscenely on her eyelids and her cheeks, with some of it falling inside her nostrils and on her lips.
Ray continued to pump his cock as the last few thin drops of his sperm fell back on her stomach. As soon as he had finished, he rolled off her body and watched as she rubbed the slimy globs of his sperm into her skin, massaging it into her breasts. Moving up on the bed, Sally began to quickly lap the come from her face with her tongue, thrilling to the depravity of the act which she was performing. When she had licked the last drop of sperm from Rhonda's face, Sally pressed her lips to Rhonda's and buried her sperm-covered tongue deep in her mouth, letting her lick the come from her tongue with her own. It was all very deeply satisfying.
After Ray had dressed, Rhonda walked with him to the front door. From the bedroom, Sally could see them standing in the doorway. She watched as he gave something to Rhonda.
When she was back in the bedroom, Sally said, "How much did he give you?"
Rhonda smiled. "Fifty bucks. Half is yours. I do hope you don't mind."
"Mind?" Sally smiled at her. "Why should I? If I'm going to fuck some guy for free, why not fuck for money. It still feels the same."
Rhonda smiled. "I'm glad you feel that way. I really am. I like you, Sally."