She led Louise to the bed and then, on a sudden impulse, knelt reverently in front of Hector's wife, her mouth presented imploringly to the black-haired cunt. Louise fell back on the bed and Claudine used both hands to part the thighs before her, exposing the cunt that had been so vigorously finger-fucked until now.
"Let me kiss it!" she pleaded.
"Kiss it then! Suck it, in God's name do me the kindness, Claudine! Suck me off so I can know the relief of coming. Oh, Christ, I'm so close to it already."
"So are we all," Claudine murmured into the cunt she was already so avidly mouthing. "But that, my darling, is the peak of all sex – to die at the zenith of desire – to die but to stave it off, always, forever. You mustn't come yet, Louise! Wait."
She stood up and maneuvered Louise into a lying position, with her head upon the pillows.
"Now I'll show you something," she whispered. "A lesbian trick. Have you ever been with a lesbian?"
"Never," moaned Louise, limp in her torment. "But do just what you like. Please! Anything, so long as you get me to come. Sweet Christ, what glorious agony this is!"
Hector looked on in amazed delight as Claudine turned Louise upon her side. Then Claudine herself clambered upon the bed, her head at Louise's feet. From this position she adroitly insinuated her thighs between the thighs of Louise, pressing up as she did until the two bodies were forked, as it were, upon one another's cunts and their two cunts met transversely in a tangle of brown and blond cunt hairs. (You might achieve the same position by sliding your fore and middle fingers of each hand into and between each other.)
Both girls were wet and dripping with desire and, expertly, Claudine applied the pressure, working only her pelvis, so as to bring their two sets of labia together. When their cunts met, they did so with a delicious squelch and Louise, feeling for the first time the cunt of another woman in contact with her own, instinctively bore her share of the cunt-to-cunt-searching that was in progress.
Never before given to lesbian activity, she nevertheless found no difficulty in accommodating to Claudine's pelvic movements, who was practiced in the ways of the half-world of the theatrical crowd in which she moved. And Louise found an unnatural thrill in the cunt-to-cunt contact she was now experiencing.
Hector watched, as if mesmerized, as the two women went at each other, one skilful and the complete mistress of what she was doing, the other instinctively giving the participation required of her. Indeed it seemed as if Louise was trying even more expertly to duplicate the tricks of the practiced lesbian forking into her.
Their cunts were hidden by their intertwined thighs, but the drenched squelching was audible through the room as the two twats met and parted, met and parted, met and parted in strenuous fuck.
But their breasts were visible – all four of them Claudine's, pancaked upon her chest, as she lay on her back, and Louise's, naked, jiggling furiously – as she lay sideways, forking her partner.
Instinctively, as he watched, Hector grasped his tool and slid the foreskin to and fro over its red dome. The sensation was made all the more delicious by the lascivious sight of the two prone women. He prolonged it, to just that pitch necessary to sustain delight, without forcing himself to a climax.
Then, striving for an even greater thrill, he took Louise's hand and placed it around his prick, so that she might masturbate him. With his own two hands now freed, he reached out for one of Louise's breasts and one of Claudine's, rolling their nipples between his fingers to their mutual and insane delight.
For long moments Claudine permitted the cunt-to-cunt contact to continue, delighting in the moans of agonized pain continuously being emitted by Louise.
Then, as she felt the pitch of Louise's passion approaching, she drew suddenly and swiftly apart down the thighs of the other woman. The destitute cunt, searching to prolong its pleasure, seemed to gape open and shut as does the mouth of a fish in a glass bowl, blindly seeking for that which had so recently pleasured it.
Deliberately and slowly now, Claudine twisted to bring her mouth into contact with Louise's pain racked twat.
The movement, of course, placed exactly the same contact between Claudine's cunt and Louise's mouth slowly, inch, by inch, the women then proceeded to a mutual soixante-nuef embrace of cuntlicking.
Being women, they knew just how best to do that each knew exactly what she wanted done to herself to excite her the most. So each did exactly that to the other. This time, it was Claudine who reached out a hand to contain Hector's palpitating prick, skillfully masturbating him so that his randiness was maintained at peak pitch.
Hector was utterly fascinated as he studied the deliberate use being made by each woman of her tongue. Claudine would hold her entire face away from Louise's cunt. Then, with tongue fully extended, she would flick it lightly in tiny licks at the palpitating protuberance that was Louise's clitoris.
Louise, on the other hand, lashed out with great licks at Claudine's cunt, seeming to splay her whole tongue over the inside-out, parted lips of the twat before her.
Instinctively, Hector increased his titillation of the bosoms of the two women. Finally he could no longer bear the agony of his lust. He parted the two women from their lesbian embrace.
"Any minute now, one of you's going to come. One of you, or perhaps both together. What'll happen to this penis then? You, Claudine, you give me your cunt! That, after all, is what we're here for, for me to fuck you!"
The two women were already excited to fever pitch by their erotic delights. Vigorously they resisted Hector's efforts to part them. But he was adamant, and even cruel, in his use of them. Rolling Claudine upon her back, he was over and on top of her in the same motion, boring down into her crotch with his erection lancing her to the very cervix. Into the slimy depths, warm, lush and inviting, it went. And he kept it there.
Louise, demented, was imploring him to give her back the mouth that had been giving her so much unendurable pleasure. But, viciously, Hector silenced her.
"Enough!" he growled. "If you can't do anything else, then jerk yourself off like you were doing when Claudine got you into this. But right now, Claudine's mine!"
Louise, however, was a fury of thwarted emotion. She had to come now. Like some tigress, she refused to be put off. Clambering over the prone face of Claudine, she arched up, supporting her body on feet and hands as she pressed her cunt into the face of her husband.
"Then lick me off, damn it!" she gloated, as she felt her cunt squelch into his face and against his mouth. "You robbed me! You pay for it, then. After all, it's not taking anything from Claudine!"
Hector had no alternative. Turn his face where he liked, he could not escape the cunt being thrust at his mouth. Capitulating, he sucked – and he loved it. The suck and the fuck-together they were divine.
Darting his tongue into his wife's cunt, he bored away with his penis deep within the bowels of Claudine. All three bodies, now unbridled in their passion, were avidly thrashing about in the delirious pursuit of happiness.
Claudine was being fucked. Claudine, in her turn, was fucking right back at the prick that was lancing deep into her intestines. Louise was being sucked. Indeed, she was busily fucking at the tongue that was sucking her.
And Claudine, opening her eyes beneath the raised buttocks of Louise, had the marvelous view of the tight-clenched asshole under the gaping twat lips into which Hector's tongue was snaking.
Frenziedly the three of them lashed about on the bed, each feeling the rising, the coming climax, and none of them able any longer to defer the glorious moment.
And then it was upon them – all of them – in one sudden moment, together. Each howled as their great coming took place. Claudine and Louise squealed at the cascade of emotional flood that was unloosed by their climaxes. Hector, in his turn, was animal-like in his strength as he ferociously shot his bolt time and time again, deep into the womb of the woman who was beneath him. Claudine, feeling the squirts of semen drenching her insides, did a veritable split as she parted her legs to absorb all he could give. Louise, feverishly trying to trap forever inside her cunt the tongue that had sent her cascading vaginal juices spraying over her husband's face, moaned unashamedly.