Tina was bigger and stronger than Candy and after a few minutes of the aimless rolling managed to get Candy on the floor with her legs spread wide open. Tina got a giant mouthful of Candy's lovely, bare cunt and started chewing, while she reached up with her long, slender arms and grabbed a healthy fistful of each boob.
There was no hair to tickle Tina as she chewed vigorously on Candy's cunt and she had nothing but pure pleasure. The high firm cuntlips, the firm, round clit and the sugary sweet juice that flowed from her pussy. And that wasn't all. Candy's breasts stood high and firm on her body, but they were nevertheless as soft as down pillows, with large nipples that contracted and were as firm and sharp as needles. Fingering Candy's nipples was driving Tina wild. She could feel her own gash itching and aching for the kind of treatment she was giving Candy.
Candy too, was practically going into orbit. It had been a long time since she'd gotten this thorough a working over and she squirmed against the rug, feeling its shag bristles poking into her back as she felt Tina gnawing at her cunt and tearing at her breasts. Candy tried to hold off, but it was to no avail. Usually she could contain herself, but now she couldn't. Tina's chewing and her hands were pushing her way over the brink of control and finally she surrendered, letting her orgasm flood through her body. It was one of the most violent orgasms she'd ever had. Candy bucked and twisted as the nerves in her body went haywire. Tina couldn't hold on and found herself thrown onto the deep shag carpet as Candy twisted and bucked.
"Arrghhh," was the only sound that could escape from Candy's lips as she writhed on the floor. Tina sat up and watched as her high school friend and lover suffered the torment of orgasm, until finally Candy collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily, sweat running in rivulets in the valley between her breasts and down toward her cunt.
"God, I needed that," Candy said at last, regaining her breath and propping herself up on one arm. "Now it's your turn, my love."
"I was kind of hoping you'd get around to doing me," Tina smiled, cupping her breasts in her hand and offering them to Candy, who now got up, took a pillow from the couch and tossed it to the center of the living room.
"Put your ass right there, my love," Candy whispered to Tina. "Get it nice and high, so I can reach into your honeypot and suck you dry."
Tina rose to all fours, and like the shakiest and sexiest of cats made her way to the pillow. Candy stood over her hands on her hips, legs wide apart and breasts quivering slightly in anticipation. Tina, always a tease, moved ever so slowly, keeping one eye on Candy to make sure that Candy was enjoying the little teasing act.
Tina finally reached the pillow and flopped over on her back, her ass dead center on the pillow. She threw her long dark hair behind her and it spread across the carpet like a rich, dark sunburst. She wiggled on the pillow to dig her ass into it, setting her breasts quivering. Candy smiled and sank to all fours just as Tina had down and now crawled over to her.
"Grrrowll," she breathed.
"Mmmmeww," Tina responded, lifting her hips and pushing the mound of flesh, hidden beneath its thick bush at Candy.
"Grrowwll," Candy breathed again, sniffing the delicate odor of Tina's pussy, which was still slightly wet as a result of Tina's working over of Candy. "Open wide, wider…"
Tina squirmed against the rug she lay on, feeling her skin covered with gooseflesh as the bristles dug in. Obediently, she opened her legs as far as she could, almost doing a split. Candy watched in amazement as Tina's legs spread farther and farther, and then as Tina lifted them, it looked almost as if Tina's cunt had come alive and was going to suck Candy's mouth. It was more than Candy could take and without another word she opened her mouth and pulled her lips back and sank her head into the hair-covered "V" between Tina's legs, scoring a direct hit on her already erect clit, that not-quite poked through the dense bush. Candy opened her mouth as wide as she could and sucked in all of Tina's cunt as she could including the long silky hair that shielded it. The hair tasted funny in her mouth, but the sweet ooze that she was sucking out of Tina's cunt more than made up for it. Candy's arms weren't quite as long as Tina's but still she had no trouble at all getting a firm grip on Tina's boobs and manipulating them around and around, gripping the nipples and then letting them slip very slowly from her grasp, gripping them again and letting them slip very slowly from her grasp again, gripping them.
The blood rushed madly through Tina's body giving her skin a very red glow. Tina moaned softly as now Candy transferred her attentions from the breasts to the hair-pie between Tina's legs, pulling the hair clear of Tina's slit and then digging her tongue deep, deep into it, trying to poke against the back wall and sucking every bit of juice out of Tina's aching cunt. Tina who had dreamed of this happening to her as she did the same to Candy was no longer on the planet Earth. She had gone into orbit a long time ago, had closed her eyes and was no longer aware of what was happening to her except that whatever it was she liked it very, very much. Candy, ever the artist transferred her attentions back and forth from cunt to boobs, from slit to knockers, playing, teasing, pinching, biting, hurting, over and over again, varying her actions so that Tina's body, writhing against the bristles of the rug, couldn't get used to any sort of routine. And Tina loved it. One moment the sucking would drive her wild, the next it would be the pinching and then the biting and then the scratching. Tina buried her hands deep into the rug, trying to hold back, hold back so she could enjoy it longer, hold back so that Candy would keep playing with her forever, sucking, pinching, pulling and biting, over and over again.
But it was no use. Candy was a touch mistress and she wanted to bring Tina off and there was nothing that Tina could do about it, except what she ultimately did… surrender completely and let the waves of orgasm wash through her entire body. The ceiling that Tina was staring at started swirling around and around. Suddenly her cunt hurt and her breasts entire body went stiff and then slack, stiff and slack again and again. Her breasts quivered and her legs moved jerkily as she dug her fingers deeper and deeper into the carpet and let the orgasm assume control of her body.
And then she blacked out.
Tina may have blacked out, but she was still aware of what was happening around her. She was vaguely aware of the big, black doorman, Freddie, she heard Candy calling him. He wasn't wearing his uniform anymore, he wasn't wearing anything anymore. Tina was sure of that because she could see his big, stiff cock, bigger than anything she'd ever seen before, and it was heading straight into Candy's twat, without pausing, without foreplay, his dong soared straight into her hole and Tina could hear Candy gasp as it pushed past her cuntlips and banged against the back of her gash. She could hear the slap-slap of their bodies as Freddie slammed his firm, muscled body against the soft, white flesh of Candy under him, again and again, until Candy gasped in pain.
"Stop, oh please stop," she panted between slaps of their bodies, but Freddie kept it up.
"Keep going Freddie, don't let the bitch quit now," Tina heard another voice say. She glanced around and saw another man, this one tall, thin and white with a long bullwhip in his hands.
"Oh please, Steve, tell Freddie to stop, please, please," Candy cried.
Tina feared for her friend and tried to get to her feet but she heard a whizzing sound and yelped in pain as the whip snaked out and wrapped itself around her ankle.
"Back on the floor, lesbian bitch," Steve bellowed at Tina, who now wondered what she had gotten into.
"Okay, Freddie, let her up, but tie her across that couch for a little punishment, then well get to this one here," Steve laughed.