One of the girls on the TV had her finger up the other one's cunt. It slid back and forth like a prick. The pussy tossed and sucked at the finger. The folds and puffy tissues were, drenched with slippery, shining juice, and, muscles sucked inward with imminent orgasm.
There was warmth against her hip from Joyce's smooth body. Then there was a cupping hand under her boob. It rolled and fondled and played with her nipple, making the rubbery nub fill and stretch shamelessly.
"Joyce!" Vera said.
She tried to make her voice sound shocked. It didn't quite come out that way. She looked at Max. He'd gotten out of the chair and was headed for the door.
"I'll call Cutter and tell him to expect you in his office tomorrow or the next day," he said. He closed the door behind him.
"Ohhhhh, Vera, your tit's so nice and firm!" Joyce said, still squeezing it. She felt her own. "I think mine are going to get soft pretty soon. Feel it. Tell me what you think."
Vera looked into the innocent green eyes. "That's enough, Joyce," she said, unable to be angry with her. She started to get up.
"Vera, don't go," Joyce pleaded, her voice small, needing. "If you go, I'm afraid Dan will come up and try to fuck me. Besides, Roger and Rainey are still busy."
"Then they can get un-busy," Vera said.
"Oh, please! Let Rainey have a little fun. She's going to get beaten tonight anyway. Let her have some fun first. Don't make her stop. Ohhhhh, come back, Vera, I'm feeling all fucky inside!"
With no shame, no hesitation at all, she rolled onto her back and hooked her thumbs into her panties and rocked her legs back and shoved the skimpy yellow things off her body.
The bed heaved and jiggled with her motions. She stretched and arched and looked at Vera with hooded eyes, parting her thighs, scissoring them closed again, willing and writhing in terrible heat.
Vera stared at her. She couldn't help it. It was a display of heat she'd never seen before. There was another reason she stared-right between Joyce's thighs.
Her pussy was bald.
The lips were puffy and naked, smooth and sweet, like a baby's ready to be powdered with a soft puff.
Joyce moaned and writhed and looked at the TV screen. One of the girls was licking the other's pussy again. Joyce cupped her crotch with her hand and drew her middle finger up between her bloated cuntlips, sliding it over her cut and moaning.
"Ohhhhh, look at them, Vera. I've always wanted to try that with another girl let me do it to you. Please? Pretty please? You don't have to do it to me. Just lie back and close your eyes and let me do it. Ohhhhh, please?"
CHAPTER TEN
Vera sucked in her breath. She wished she weren't feeling the heavy thud of her pulse. She looked at the screen and watched the pussy jump and twitch when the tongue went aver the girl's clit. She watched Joyce's fingers begin to swirl over her bald pussy, masturbating it with no shame or embarrassment whatsoever.
She saw the yearning expression in the soft, green eyes, and she heard herself moan from a far, hollow distance.
Roger was fucking Rainey. Roger wouldn't be a damn bit of good to her tonight. Maybe never again. And he'd brought her to that plateau but not over it, leaving her jangled inside-bad enough to nearly come with Dancer's horrible cock in her cunt.
Joyce was reaching towards her with one hand while masturbating with the other. Her knees were apart, and her pussy was humping up and down under the motions of the waterbed.
The hand reached Vera's thigh. It was warm and mist against her skin. It smoothed up, higher and higher. Vera sucked in her breath, wanting to move, yet curious enough not to.
She closed her eyes a moment. The hand was gentle against her. It moved to her hip, slid across the slick stuff of her panties, went to her cunt mound.
The fingers squeezed gently, knowledgeably, not like a man's. They went down the nylon to her clitoral area, and they knew just what to do.
"oh, God…" she whispered hollowly.
She sank slowly to the bed. Onto her side, and then onto her back. The fingers were sure and good. They went inside her panties and pried the bloated, dampness of her pussylips apart. When they circled over her clit, she knew it was going to happen, and she just didn't care any more.
Everything else had happened today. Why not this? Why not?
"Ohhhh, Vera…" Joyce whispered.
The girl was bending over her now, her round boobs dangling down from her chest. The pink nipples were jutting from the ends of them. They brushed warmly over Vera's thighs as Joyce gently tuned at her panties.
Vera moaned. She felt her own fits shamelessly. The tug of nylon was insistent. She lifted her butt from the bed, and the panties railed over it and down her thighs and off her feet.
Warm, gentle fingers smoothed up her inner thighs, reaching high, finally pressing against the sides of her puffed cuntlips, opening them.
Her tissues sucked open with an audible sound, and she felt her whole cunt writhe inside and send another charge of slippery juice flooding to her pussy mouth.
Warm breath bathed her cunt. Silky hair tickled her abdomen and inner thighs. And then full, warm, soft lips sought out the stiff button of her clit and sucked on it.
"Ohhhhhhh, God!" Vera cried raggedly, her hips bucking up involuntarily.
Joyce knew what she was doing. She did it better than any male could have. Her tongue swept through the sodden, quivering tissues, drilled gently into her pussy mouth, flicked her clit again and again, until her body was a jerking, writhing thing out of control.
She knelt between Vera's widespread legs and buried her head between them. Her hands scooped under the tight buttcheeks and squeezed and fondled them, lifting Vera's crotch to her pretty mouth.
Vera cried out again and again, her body aflame. Her eyes, swung in her head and paused at the picture on the screen a moment, where the same thing was happening in clear, sharp, colorful detail. It was like being able to. watch her own pussy shake and quiver and leak while Joyce sucked avidly at it.
Joyce made her tongue go flat and broad. He held Vera's pussylips apart with the tips of her fingers, exposing the whole pink area of wet, slippery twat meat and the quivering hole of her cunt mouth.
She placed her tongue against it all and lapped up, again and again, drinking up Vera's streaming juices, making Vera's hips buck up again and again.
Her tongue tip drilled into the quivering hole. It slurped around the muscular mouth. It searched under Vera's crotch, probing and digging.
"Mmmmmm… nnnnn!" Joyce moaned, licking and licking. "I want to lick it all, eat it all."
She tipped Vera's hips up. She draped. the shaking thighs over, her shoulders, making Vera rock back on the small of her spine, and she licked down and down.
"Oh; God!" Vera cried sharply, sucking in. her breath. "My asshole! You're licking my asshole!"
Emotion swept through her and made her shudder from head to toe. She felt. her bung pulsate rapidly at the pressure of warm wetness against it.
The tongue made a point and stabbed inside the light rubbery hole, and Vera bleated shamelessly, rubbing her tits, squeezing them as hard as she could.
She was going to come now. There was no way possible to hold it back. The girl was driving her out of her skull. It was a cunt-sucking such as she'd never dreamed possible.
"Fm coming!" she cried tightly. "Oh! Ohhhhh!"
Joyce drilled her wet tongue into Vera's asshole and fucked it rapidly back and forth. She clamped her hand over Vera's pussy, rolling the stretching, trembling cut with one finger, fucking her thumb into the wet, slippery, shaking pussy hole at the same time.
Vera felt as if her whole crotch was going to explode outward. The only thing holding her bottom together was the pressure inward from Joyce's tongue and fingers and covering hand.
"YAAAAGH!" she cried throatily, feeling her mind spin.
Her tits swelled in her hands. The nipples felt as if they were going to spurt something wet and warm and slippery that would trickle dawn the slopes of her tits and puddle on her chest.