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THE SENATOR (A LESBIAN TALE )- PART 3)
Helen knew the way, even though she hadn’t been to her old haunt in a few years. It was in the deep black district where, if you were white, you had to be accompanied by a black man or woman. It was Friday night and quite busy but the street Betty parked on was empty or nearly so. From an old red brick building stood an awning covering a set of stairs leading to a cellar. The awning looked like the leg of a large insect. Against the brick building and over the awning, was a set of small light bulbs, half of them burnt out, which spelled or should have spelled “Mama’s”.
The lights made a noise as Betty and Helen walked arm in arm towards the entrance to the club.
“I wish she’d change that stupid sign”, sighed Helen
“And replace it by what ?”, asked Betty
“Yeah…I guess it’s hard to find sleazier”, chuckled Helen
The door opened easily enough and there was no one to keep intruders from getting access to Mama’s. Betty had a shawl over her party dress and Helen a light coat with a thin cloth belt which hugged her small waist.
There were half a dozen people sitting on stools or behind small round tables. Two girls in heavy make-up were sitting on either side of a table, nose to nose, lips touching, saliva drooling slowly down the deep valley between the fake tits held by a tight Hawaiian blouse.
“Sisters”, whispered Helen as she walked by the couple. Both women smiled when they saw the buttocks spilling on either side of the stools.
“Sisters ?”, asked Betty
“Yeah….nuns…from the shelter down the street”, answered Helen, making her vocabulary much clearer to Betty.
“Ah…THOSE sisters ?”, said Betty smacking her lips and pretending to understand
Helen knocked on the door next to the bar and smiled at the cute young stacked bartender who seemed bored.
“Oh my Gad…! An apparition ! “ yelled a black woman Helen’s age
“Are you sure were not in a church ?”, giggled Betty as they walked into a smoke-filled square room with a stage, chairs and a large round table.
Presentations were made. Helen was well known here and Agnes had been the owner of this dump for at least 30 years. Agnes and Betty hit it off right away.
“You girls looking for some action ?”, asked Agnes smiling
“You guessed it….You have a cute bartender…”said Helen smacking her lips
“You whore”, said Agnes
“I’m also a whore but I don’t mind older”, smiled Betty who was getting friskier by the minute
Agnes opened the door and brought the bartender inside. Agnes took Nelly’s spot behind the bar although nobody seemed to want a drink.
Nelly was a 30 year-old looker. A beautiful wide face with high cheekbones and thick lips stood over a pair of large pear-shaped tits and a bubble ass to die for. She was wearing a tight white sweater and a black miniskirt which barely hid her asscheeks spilling out of her tight thong.
“You ladies looking for some girl fun ?”, asked Nelly
“You go first baby…I might wait for Agnes”, mumbled Betty shyly
Helen smiled and slapped the blonde judge on the ass.
“You like it like last time ?”, asked Nelly who had obviously met Helen before
“You have a good memory”, answered Helen slipping a $ 100 bill between her tits.
“Show Betty here where we get together”, said Helen
Nelly took Betty by the hand and opened one of the doors near the stage. It was a small closet, about 4 feet by 4 feet. If you pushed a panel sideways, a narrow leather chair, similar to a small dentist’s chair, slid down attached to the wall by a hook.
“It’s a fuck chair”, smiled Nelly”, One gets to lie down and the…”
“I get the idea sweetie….”, smiled Betty and turning to Helen, “you whore….a fuck chair…Oh my God….”, said Betty waving her head and laughing as she walked out of the closet.
The door closed behind Nelly and Helen. Helen quickly dropped what was in the way and it came down to blouse no bra and skirt no panties on both sides. Although she loved licking cunt, Helen was a big fan of fingering. She had had a lot of practice during the days when sex between two women was confined to closets like this one, areas under staircases, and behind garbage bins in alleyways.
Even facing an older woman, Nelly was very horny and the two black ladies got into a clutch, tits rubbing tits through their blouse and hands reaching for cunt and ass. The women were masturbating each other with such gusto that they were banging on the walls as they pushed each other in their passion. Hands were covered in cunt juice and faces with saliva as Helen stood her ground against the more muscular and younger Nelly. Even after a quick first orgasm, both women were going strong and their groans could be heard in the whole room.
Betty didn’t waste time in opening the door to the bar and inviting Agnes to join her. These two had the hots for each other as soon as they were introduced. Agnes removed her skirt and Betty lifted her dress off over her head. These ladies meant business and were getting naked for some serious sex. It started face to face as they rubbed their big racks together and also their hairy triangles. A nice black and white contrast, both plump and the same age, they didn’t waste any time as they got into a tight 69, licking and moving hips in sync. Both had been sucking women for 30 or 40 years and knew how to tease a clit.
While the interracial couple was getting nose to cunt, Helen and her hooker friend were ready for a fuck. Helen was often the butch with women her age but in this case she would let the muscular full-lips hooker be the aggressor. The Senator lay down on the small dentist chair, her hips moving up and down in anticipation. Nelly climbed on top of the older woman and gently opened the Senator’s legs so it could accommodate her thick thighs. Nelly had a bald cunt which was a trade-mark in her profession. She didn’t waste any time in positioning her open cunt lips on Helen’s hairy triangle. Nelly had quickly become a pro at cunt-fucking. She was the official cute butch of the club and she controlled the horny kittens who came in looking to be fucked. If another butch came sniffing for kittens, things were settled in the alley and Nelly hadn’t yet lost a fight.
Betty and Agnes were eating each other out but had moved sideways on the floor since it allowed them to explore each other’s full ass. Fingers made their way through fleshy buttocks until they reached the soft round puckered hole. Agnes was the first to push her finger inside, a silent invitation to her lover to do the same. Betty was no stranger to ass-fingering and squeezed the black woman’s finger with her ass muscles, at the same time slipping her own finger into her black lover’s waiting hole. The lesbians had their first orgasm as soon as they touched each other’s clit with their tongue. Both knew it was the result of a combination of finger and tongue. Both women remained locked mouth to cunt even after their orgasm and were obviously working on fuck no.2.
Helen searched for Nelly’s lips and the lesbians traded a sloppy kiss. Helen was the recipient of some very red lipstick and could smell the hooker’s cheap perfume. The Senator’s tits were crushed by Nelly’s young rack and the Senator had to gasp for air. Suddenly both women felt the other’s hard button rub against her own. As if they had touched a live wire, both lesbians jumped and moaned. They resumed their fucking with even more passion. Nelly’s large clit was moving up and down Helen’s wet crack with a compulsory stop at the top when it hit the Senator’s hard knob. Helen had not been fucked with such energy in a long time. She made a mental note to give the girl an extra tip. When Helen grabbed Nelly’s buttocks to pull her against her, that’s when Nelly came for the second time which brought Helen’s mounting orgasm to a full-blown squirt. The women kissed and decided to stop, drenched as they were in saliva, sweat and cunt juices. Nelly rarely had two orgasms with a customer and politely refused Helen’s tip. As they tiptoed out of the closet to the nearby shower room, Helen and Nelly laughed when they saw Betty and Agnes still locked in a passionate mouth to cunt 69.
The judge and club owner also had two orgasms each and were trading phone numbers when Helen and Nelly sat on the chairs around the table.
“Get yourself washed up baby, we’re just starting our evening”, joked Helen
Betty had confined to Agnes that she and Helen were also voyeurs.
“I know about Helen, but nice to hear to like to watch too”, answered Agnes who could get any combination you wanted in a variety of colours.
Helen was in a hurry and pushed Betty and Agnes into the showers.
“If you take too much time, I’m coming in to get you”, yelled Helen
“At least they’ll have time to spray each other…like we did”, added Nelly
“Next time we have a party spray, I’ll tell Agnes to phone both of you”, added the hooker.
“Swell”, said Helen as she kissed the bartender come hooker.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The two lesbians sat in the car for a few minutes.
“Thanks, that was good”, finally said Betty
“I like trading my secrets”, answered Helen kissing the judge on the cheek
“You know better than to try any hanky-panky with me..lady !”, said Betty in a fake serious voice
“Sorry…your Honour….I thought maybe you were a dyke”, laughed Helen
“That’s close to what you said to me the first time we met”, added Betty bent over laughing
“And an hour later, we were flossing with each other’s cunt hair”, laughed Helen
“You still on the prowl ?”, asked Betty
“Yeah….you ?”, answered Helen
“Yeah….even after sucking Agnes dry”, answered the judge
“How about Rose ?”, asked Helen
“Yessss….Rose…why didn’t I think of her ?”, screamed Betty
Helen called Rose and she was “open for business”. Betty remembered where Rose lived and the two lesbians were already quite excited when they parked on the street near Rose’s building.
Rose was a Madam who managed a small brothel where you could have pretty well anything you wanted. It catered mainly to lesbians and gay men.
“Ah…my two sweeties at the same time”, drawled Rose, a white 50ish who came from the Deep South.
Rose was a lesbian and had slept many times with both our lady friends.
Helen and Betty quickly undressed and walked around the third floor where most of the lesbians congregated. The second floor was for men mainly, although it was open to all, and the main floor was a bakery during the day. A perfect front.
Our two lovers were looking for something to watch. Rose had directed them to a small viewing room with chairs and an inclined floor like a movie theatre. There was a large one-way window at the front so everyone had a clear view of a bedroom with the lights on. There were about 10 naked women sitting in the viewing room.
“Rose told me it was a role-play scene”, whispered Helen
“This woman orders a hooker and waits for her, then…..”, added Helen
“Shhhhhhhh….”, whispered Betty, “Don’t tell me the story”.
Everyone was naked and when the lights in the room dimmed, couples lifted the armrest between them and started smooching even before the action in the room had begun.
In the bedroom, a woman with glasses in her late 50s-early 60s, dressed in a business suit with white blouse, tight woolen skirt, and heels walked in and sat on the bed holding her purse. She had a round hat which made her look funny and showed that her black hair was in a bun. The woman sat there for a few minutes at least. The spectators didn’t mind since they continued kissing and feeling each other’s tits. Eventually the door of the bedroom opened again and a woman the same age as the one waiting walked in. The blonde, whom everyone figured was the hooker, was in her black underwear. Her panties were tight and made her extra fleshy thighs overflow in all directions. The woman on the bed immediately stood up and put her handbag on the night table as well as her glasses. The blonde hooker was immediately nose to nose with her. The hooker pushed her customer on the bed, threw the hat against a wall and began to smother her with kisses. The brunette pushed her away as much as she could but the blonde managed to slide a hand under the woman’s skirt while she started to unbutton her blouse with the other hand. The brunette pushed her aggressor away which only managed to get her hornier and angrier. The hooker put her finger inside the woman’s blouse and between the cups of her bra and pulled with all her might. The blouse ripped and buttons flew everywhere and even the front strap of the bra broke, leaving the useless piece of lingerie dangling around the woman’s neck. The brunette had lovely tits which drew some whistles from the lesbian crowd. The hooker wasn’t finished with the object of her desire. She climbed on top of the brunette and pinned her down with her knees while she pulled the pins out of her bun so that her hair was let free. The blonde turned around, still pinning her prey to the mattress, unzipped the skirt and pulled in off as well as the heels in one swift movement.
“Fuck her”, cried someone in the crowd
“Suck her cunt”, cried someone else
“It’s fun to be able to relax”, whispered Helen as her hand made her way to Betty’s triangle. Both women opened her thighs to let her partner have easier access to the cunt lips.
The hooker got off the brunette and left her on the bed for a minute so she could gather her spirits and get rid of her broken bra. The blonde took off her own bra and wiggled out of her tight panties. The brunette also slipped off her panties and stood next to the bed. A hush came over the women watching as the two women of 60 were naked and no one knew what would happen next, except that it would be sexy.
The brunette shook her head to let her hair fall down to her shoulders. She had a good rack and a full patch of black hair covering what the hooker seem to want badly. The hooker was not as attractive and a bit fleshy but she looked the part which pleased everyone. The brunette braced herself as the blonde went after her. They were toe to toe as the hooker grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, and sucked her full tits. The brunette bit her wrist and the blonde let go of her hair. The hooker took the other woman by the shoulders, pushed her to the ground. The two naked women tangled as the hooker tried to feel the brunette’s cunt and tits while the victim of the aggression was trying to push her away with arms and legs.
“Fuck her”, yelled the same lady in the crowd
“Piss on her”, yelled Betty, much to Helen’s surprise, but then both were masturbating each other and Betty was near an orgasm.
As the sexual brawl continued on the floor, then on the bed, then back on the floor, it became obvious that the brunette was the strongest of the two. She was not only successful in pushing away the sexual advances of the hooker but she was actually turning the tables and going after the blonde as if she wanted to fuck her.
The two women were locked in a bear hug, tits flattening tits, bellies pushing against each other so that underbellies touched. For the first time, the two women were kissing passionately and hands grabbed buttocks, each having a go at the other as they rolled on the carpeted floor.
Moans and groans could be heard in the viewing room as everyone was very excited about the turn of events and wished the brunette would have her way with the hooker.
The brunette finally managed to force her cunt between the blonde’s thick thighs and contact was made. Immediately the blonde opened up and challenged the brunette to a cunt rub. Both women were pudgy and one couldn’t see the two hairy cunts rubbing but the hip movements and the expression of both women’s face showed that red lips, piss slits, hoods and clits were mixing it up in the intimacy of fleshy thighs. The blonde was pinned to the floor but managed to grab the brunette’s tits while she dealt with her own being squeezed so hard one thought the nipples would pop up and hit the ceiling.
The two women had their orgasm seconds apart. The brunette knelt in front of her lover, catching her breath. Both women smeared cunt juices over the other’s body. The blonde hooker lay on the floor and watched the brunette find and put on the hooker’s black bra and panties which weren’t as tight on her than on the blonde. The brunette walked out the door in the hooker’s uniform leaving the lady of the night sitting on the floor like a baby and sobbing silently.
TO BE CONTINUED
Helen knew the way, even though she hadn’t been to her old haunt in a few years. It was in the deep black district where, if you were white, you had to be accompanied by a black man or woman. It was Friday night and quite busy but the street Betty parked on was empty or nearly so. From an old red brick building stood an awning covering a set of stairs leading to a cellar. The awning looked like the leg of a large insect. Against the brick building and over the awning, was a set of small light bulbs, half of them burnt out, which spelled or should have spelled “Mama’s”.
The lights made a noise as Betty and Helen walked arm in arm towards the entrance to the club.
“I wish she’d change that stupid sign”, sighed Helen
“And replace it by what ?”, asked Betty
“Yeah…I guess it’s hard to find sleazier”, chuckled Helen
The door opened easily enough and there was no one to keep intruders from getting access to Mama’s. Betty had a shawl over her party dress and Helen a light coat with a thin cloth belt which hugged her small waist.
There were half a dozen people sitting on stools or behind small round tables. Two girls in heavy make-up were sitting on either side of a table, nose to nose, lips touching, saliva drooling slowly down the deep valley between the fake tits held by a tight Hawaiian blouse.
“Sisters”, whispered Helen as she walked by the couple. Both women smiled when they saw the buttocks spilling on either side of the stools.
“Sisters ?”, asked Betty
“Yeah….nuns…from the shelter down the street”, answered Helen, making her vocabulary much clearer to Betty.
“Ah…THOSE sisters ?”, said Betty smacking her lips and pretending to understand
Helen knocked on the door next to the bar and smiled at the cute young stacked bartender who seemed bored.
“Oh my Gad…! An apparition ! “ yelled a black woman Helen’s age
“Are you sure were not in a church ?”, giggled Betty as they walked into a smoke-filled square room with a stage, chairs and a large round table.
Presentations were made. Helen was well known here and Agnes had been the owner of this dump for at least 30 years. Agnes and Betty hit it off right away.
“You girls looking for some action ?”, asked Agnes smiling
“You guessed it….You have a cute bartender…”said Helen smacking her lips
“You whore”, said Agnes
“I’m also a whore but I don’t mind older”, smiled Betty who was getting friskier by the minute
Agnes opened the door and brought the bartender inside. Agnes took Nelly’s spot behind the bar although nobody seemed to want a drink.
Nelly was a 30 year-old looker. A beautiful wide face with high cheekbones and thick lips stood over a pair of large pear-shaped tits and a bubble ass to die for. She was wearing a tight white sweater and a black miniskirt which barely hid her asscheeks spilling out of her tight thong.
“You ladies looking for some girl fun ?”, asked Nelly
“You go first baby…I might wait for Agnes”, mumbled Betty shyly
Helen smiled and slapped the blonde judge on the ass.
“You like it like last time ?”, asked Nelly who had obviously met Helen before
“You have a good memory”, answered Helen slipping a $ 100 bill between her tits.
“Show Betty here where we get together”, said Helen
Nelly took Betty by the hand and opened one of the doors near the stage. It was a small closet, about 4 feet by 4 feet. If you pushed a panel sideways, a narrow leather chair, similar to a small dentist’s chair, slid down attached to the wall by a hook.
“It’s a fuck chair”, smiled Nelly”, One gets to lie down and the…”
“I get the idea sweetie….”, smiled Betty and turning to Helen, “you whore….a fuck chair…Oh my God….”, said Betty waving her head and laughing as she walked out of the closet.
The door closed behind Nelly and Helen. Helen quickly dropped what was in the way and it came down to blouse no bra and skirt no panties on both sides. Although she loved licking cunt, Helen was a big fan of fingering. She had had a lot of practice during the days when sex between two women was confined to closets like this one, areas under staircases, and behind garbage bins in alleyways.
Even facing an older woman, Nelly was very horny and the two black ladies got into a clutch, tits rubbing tits through their blouse and hands reaching for cunt and ass. The women were masturbating each other with such gusto that they were banging on the walls as they pushed each other in their passion. Hands were covered in cunt juice and faces with saliva as Helen stood her ground against the more muscular and younger Nelly. Even after a quick first orgasm, both women were going strong and their groans could be heard in the whole room.
Betty didn’t waste time in opening the door to the bar and inviting Agnes to join her. These two had the hots for each other as soon as they were introduced. Agnes removed her skirt and Betty lifted her dress off over her head. These ladies meant business and were getting naked for some serious sex. It started face to face as they rubbed their big racks together and also their hairy triangles. A nice black and white contrast, both plump and the same age, they didn’t waste any time as they got into a tight 69, licking and moving hips in sync. Both had been sucking women for 30 or 40 years and knew how to tease a clit.
While the interracial couple was getting nose to cunt, Helen and her hooker friend were ready for a fuck. Helen was often the butch with women her age but in this case she would let the muscular full-lips hooker be the aggressor. The Senator lay down on the small dentist chair, her hips moving up and down in anticipation. Nelly climbed on top of the older woman and gently opened the Senator’s legs so it could accommodate her thick thighs. Nelly had a bald cunt which was a trade-mark in her profession. She didn’t waste any time in positioning her open cunt lips on Helen’s hairy triangle. Nelly had quickly become a pro at cunt-fucking. She was the official cute butch of the club and she controlled the horny kittens who came in looking to be fucked. If another butch came sniffing for kittens, things were settled in the alley and Nelly hadn’t yet lost a fight.
Betty and Agnes were eating each other out but had moved sideways on the floor since it allowed them to explore each other’s full ass. Fingers made their way through fleshy buttocks until they reached the soft round puckered hole. Agnes was the first to push her finger inside, a silent invitation to her lover to do the same. Betty was no stranger to ass-fingering and squeezed the black woman’s finger with her ass muscles, at the same time slipping her own finger into her black lover’s waiting hole. The lesbians had their first orgasm as soon as they touched each other’s clit with their tongue. Both knew it was the result of a combination of finger and tongue. Both women remained locked mouth to cunt even after their orgasm and were obviously working on fuck no.2.
Helen searched for Nelly’s lips and the lesbians traded a sloppy kiss. Helen was the recipient of some very red lipstick and could smell the hooker’s cheap perfume. The Senator’s tits were crushed by Nelly’s young rack and the Senator had to gasp for air. Suddenly both women felt the other’s hard button rub against her own. As if they had touched a live wire, both lesbians jumped and moaned. They resumed their fucking with even more passion. Nelly’s large clit was moving up and down Helen’s wet crack with a compulsory stop at the top when it hit the Senator’s hard knob. Helen had not been fucked with such energy in a long time. She made a mental note to give the girl an extra tip. When Helen grabbed Nelly’s buttocks to pull her against her, that’s when Nelly came for the second time which brought Helen’s mounting orgasm to a full-blown squirt. The women kissed and decided to stop, drenched as they were in saliva, sweat and cunt juices. Nelly rarely had two orgasms with a customer and politely refused Helen’s tip. As they tiptoed out of the closet to the nearby shower room, Helen and Nelly laughed when they saw Betty and Agnes still locked in a passionate mouth to cunt 69.
The judge and club owner also had two orgasms each and were trading phone numbers when Helen and Nelly sat on the chairs around the table.
“Get yourself washed up baby, we’re just starting our evening”, joked Helen
Betty had confined to Agnes that she and Helen were also voyeurs.
“I know about Helen, but nice to hear to like to watch too”, answered Agnes who could get any combination you wanted in a variety of colours.
Helen was in a hurry and pushed Betty and Agnes into the showers.
“If you take too much time, I’m coming in to get you”, yelled Helen
“At least they’ll have time to spray each other…like we did”, added Nelly
“Next time we have a party spray, I’ll tell Agnes to phone both of you”, added the hooker.
“Swell”, said Helen as she kissed the bartender come hooker.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The two lesbians sat in the car for a few minutes.
“Thanks, that was good”, finally said Betty
“I like trading my secrets”, answered Helen kissing the judge on the cheek
“You know better than to try any hanky-panky with me..lady !”, said Betty in a fake serious voice
“Sorry…your Honour….I thought maybe you were a dyke”, laughed Helen
“That’s close to what you said to me the first time we met”, added Betty bent over laughing
“And an hour later, we were flossing with each other’s cunt hair”, laughed Helen
“You still on the prowl ?”, asked Betty
“Yeah….you ?”, answered Helen
“Yeah….even after sucking Agnes dry”, answered the judge
“How about Rose ?”, asked Helen
“Yessss….Rose…why didn’t I think of her ?”, screamed Betty
Helen called Rose and she was “open for business”. Betty remembered where Rose lived and the two lesbians were already quite excited when they parked on the street near Rose’s building.
Rose was a Madam who managed a small brothel where you could have pretty well anything you wanted. It catered mainly to lesbians and gay men.
“Ah…my two sweeties at the same time”, drawled Rose, a white 50ish who came from the Deep South.
Rose was a lesbian and had slept many times with both our lady friends.
Helen and Betty quickly undressed and walked around the third floor where most of the lesbians congregated. The second floor was for men mainly, although it was open to all, and the main floor was a bakery during the day. A perfect front.
Our two lovers were looking for something to watch. Rose had directed them to a small viewing room with chairs and an inclined floor like a movie theatre. There was a large one-way window at the front so everyone had a clear view of a bedroom with the lights on. There were about 10 naked women sitting in the viewing room.
“Rose told me it was a role-play scene”, whispered Helen
“This woman orders a hooker and waits for her, then…..”, added Helen
“Shhhhhhhh….”, whispered Betty, “Don’t tell me the story”.
Everyone was naked and when the lights in the room dimmed, couples lifted the armrest between them and started smooching even before the action in the room had begun.
In the bedroom, a woman with glasses in her late 50s-early 60s, dressed in a business suit with white blouse, tight woolen skirt, and heels walked in and sat on the bed holding her purse. She had a round hat which made her look funny and showed that her black hair was in a bun. The woman sat there for a few minutes at least. The spectators didn’t mind since they continued kissing and feeling each other’s tits. Eventually the door of the bedroom opened again and a woman the same age as the one waiting walked in. The blonde, whom everyone figured was the hooker, was in her black underwear. Her panties were tight and made her extra fleshy thighs overflow in all directions. The woman on the bed immediately stood up and put her handbag on the night table as well as her glasses. The blonde hooker was immediately nose to nose with her. The hooker pushed her customer on the bed, threw the hat against a wall and began to smother her with kisses. The brunette pushed her away as much as she could but the blonde managed to slide a hand under the woman’s skirt while she started to unbutton her blouse with the other hand. The brunette pushed her aggressor away which only managed to get her hornier and angrier. The hooker put her finger inside the woman’s blouse and between the cups of her bra and pulled with all her might. The blouse ripped and buttons flew everywhere and even the front strap of the bra broke, leaving the useless piece of lingerie dangling around the woman’s neck. The brunette had lovely tits which drew some whistles from the lesbian crowd. The hooker wasn’t finished with the object of her desire. She climbed on top of the brunette and pinned her down with her knees while she pulled the pins out of her bun so that her hair was let free. The blonde turned around, still pinning her prey to the mattress, unzipped the skirt and pulled in off as well as the heels in one swift movement.
“Fuck her”, cried someone in the crowd
“Suck her cunt”, cried someone else
“It’s fun to be able to relax”, whispered Helen as her hand made her way to Betty’s triangle. Both women opened her thighs to let her partner have easier access to the cunt lips.
The hooker got off the brunette and left her on the bed for a minute so she could gather her spirits and get rid of her broken bra. The blonde took off her own bra and wiggled out of her tight panties. The brunette also slipped off her panties and stood next to the bed. A hush came over the women watching as the two women of 60 were naked and no one knew what would happen next, except that it would be sexy.
The brunette shook her head to let her hair fall down to her shoulders. She had a good rack and a full patch of black hair covering what the hooker seem to want badly. The hooker was not as attractive and a bit fleshy but she looked the part which pleased everyone. The brunette braced herself as the blonde went after her. They were toe to toe as the hooker grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, and sucked her full tits. The brunette bit her wrist and the blonde let go of her hair. The hooker took the other woman by the shoulders, pushed her to the ground. The two naked women tangled as the hooker tried to feel the brunette’s cunt and tits while the victim of the aggression was trying to push her away with arms and legs.
“Fuck her”, yelled the same lady in the crowd
“Piss on her”, yelled Betty, much to Helen’s surprise, but then both were masturbating each other and Betty was near an orgasm.
As the sexual brawl continued on the floor, then on the bed, then back on the floor, it became obvious that the brunette was the strongest of the two. She was not only successful in pushing away the sexual advances of the hooker but she was actually turning the tables and going after the blonde as if she wanted to fuck her.
The two women were locked in a bear hug, tits flattening tits, bellies pushing against each other so that underbellies touched. For the first time, the two women were kissing passionately and hands grabbed buttocks, each having a go at the other as they rolled on the carpeted floor.
Moans and groans could be heard in the viewing room as everyone was very excited about the turn of events and wished the brunette would have her way with the hooker.
The brunette finally managed to force her cunt between the blonde’s thick thighs and contact was made. Immediately the blonde opened up and challenged the brunette to a cunt rub. Both women were pudgy and one couldn’t see the two hairy cunts rubbing but the hip movements and the expression of both women’s face showed that red lips, piss slits, hoods and clits were mixing it up in the intimacy of fleshy thighs. The blonde was pinned to the floor but managed to grab the brunette’s tits while she dealt with her own being squeezed so hard one thought the nipples would pop up and hit the ceiling.
The two women had their orgasm seconds apart. The brunette knelt in front of her lover, catching her breath. Both women smeared cunt juices over the other’s body. The blonde hooker lay on the floor and watched the brunette find and put on the hooker’s black bra and panties which weren’t as tight on her than on the blonde. The brunette walked out the door in the hooker’s uniform leaving the lady of the night sitting on the floor like a baby and sobbing silently.
TO BE CONTINUED
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