"All right, Mr. Rossi," she said, "you win."
"Good," he grinned. "Call me Carlo, okay? And take off the rest of your clothes."
While Michelle took off her shorts and panties, Carlo kicked back the coven and removed his robe. Up close, he seemed even more hairy and gorilla-like. Again Michelle felt both repulsed and aroused. Very soon she was going to be clasped close to that powerful hairy body. His cock would be in her, jerking savagely just as it had done with Nadine.
She blushed furiously as she lowered her panties and Carlo stared appreciatively at her pretty golden puff of mons curls. Her round pert tits jiggled enticingly as she climbed back into the bed. Carlo's cock was limp now, lying moist and soft on his thigh. He'd lost his hard-on when the bodyguard interrupted. But he hadn't been able to finish his fuck with Nadine, so Michelle knew he must be achingly horny.
"You're cooperating just fine so far, honey,"
Carlo told her. "You just keep doing what I say, and you'll keep your job,"
"Yes, sir," said Michelle. "I mean, Carlo."
He pinned. "Okay," he said briskly, "get me hard."
Michelle trembled. She had no idea how to get a man hard, but she could certainly guess. She'd have to start by touching his cock and maybe go a lot farther than that. But she had no choice. Her hands shook as she reached out and picked up his limp warm prick. She rested it on her palm and started stroking it gently.
"Hey, baby, that's little kid stuff," Carlo yawned. "Use your mouth, not your hands."
That was just what she'd been dreading. But again she didn't have a choice, not if she wanted to keep her job. Michelle got onto her knees and bent low over Carlo's hair-matted belly. She reminded herself that she'd loved sucking and tasting Ray Benton's cock. She did her best to overcome her dislike of Carlo Rossi.
"Go on, baby," he urged. "What's wrong, you never tasted cock before?"
He sounded impatient, so Michelle quickly curled her fingers around his soft sausage-like cock and raised it to her lips. Her small tongue darted out, pink and slick and shiny. She started to lick the head of his cock, running her wet tongue tip around and around the sensitive swollen head. She hoped that would do the job. She didn't want to take Carlo Rossi's cock into her mouth.
"Ummmm, yeah, that's better," Carlo sighed. "Help me get it up."
She tongued his swollen purple cock-head for all
she was worth, lashing and licking and rimming it furiously, making it gleam with her saliva. Carlo lay back with a grin on his face, clearly enjoying himself, but his cock didn't get hard. Michelle was just thinking that her tongue was going to wear out, when finally Carlo spoke to her.
"It's no go," he sighed. "We'll hafta try something else. Try sucking on it, honey-that never fails."
There it was the command she'd been dreading. She was going to have to suck Carlo Rossi's prick. Shuddering with disgust she wedged the fat head of his cock between her lips and began to suck on it gingerly. Actually it tasted just the same as Ray's cock, and she'd liked that-but it turned her off to be ordered around by a thug like Carlo.
"Hey, you can do better than that," he said impatiently. "Take more of it in your mouth."
Michelle sighed loudly. Well, all she could do was obey and get it over with. She stuffed more of his soft cock-meat into her mouth, till she'd taken half his length. Again she started to suck, and again Carlo looked dissatisfied. Christ, now what was she doing wrong?
"More," he growled. "I want that whole cock in your mouth."
Michelle thought she was going to gag, but she managed to control her feelings. She sucked in strongly and took all of his flaccid dick into her mouth, till his fuzzy balls were rubbing her chin. She could hardly breathe, but at least he couldn't say she was uncooperative. She sucked rhythmically on his limp rosy prick.
"Yeah, that's how I like it," he sighed. "You
just keep on sucking, honey. Get me hard."
Michelle dutifully sucked, gradually overcoming her repugnance. If she just thought about his cock and not about Carlo, it was really a turn-on. She loved sucking cock, tasting it, feeling the plump weight on her tongue, making the guy gasp with pleasure. She sucked faster and harder, hoping to arouse Carlo. With the increased speed and pressure, he gave a yelp of excitement.
"Hey, that's it," he cried, "yeah, that's how I want it. Oh, Christ, yeah, suck my dick, baby!"
Suddenly he went hard. It happened so fast, she didn't have time to prepare for it, and her mouth was stuffed with thick hard cock. The head of his prick swelled into a big knob and went plunging into her throat, almost choking her. Michelle gagged and coughed, and his erect cock went snapping from her mouth to hug his belly.
Carlo chuckled. "Took you by surprise, huh?" he said. "Well, let's take your mind off that. Come here. Sit over me."
He lay on his back, and he maneuvered Michelle so that she straddled his head and knelt over his face. She didn't like to be exposed that way, her whole naked pussy just inches from his eyes-but again she had no choice. She could feel his hot moist breath on her slit.
"Let's see that pussy," he muttered. "Get your legs a little farther apart, doll."
Michelle obeyed, blushing hotly. He could see everything now, from her asshole to her clit. She'd never been so embarrassed in her life. She felt him prying open the fat furry lips of her mons, uncovering the tiny red bump of her clit. His
breath fanned her pussy. It felt nice, but she didn't want to admit it. She didn't like this gorilla, didn't want him to know he could give her pleasure.
"Bet you like having your pussy eaten," he said.
Michelle didn't reply, hoping to discourage him, but the next thing she knew was a dizzying, blinding blast of pleasure as Carlo pressed his mouth to her clit and began to suck the moist little button. It felt so great she just couldn't stop the cry of pleasure that rose to her lips.
"Eeeeeeee," Michelle squealed.
Carlo gave a muffled chuckle and went on sucking her clit. She dug her fingers into his broad hard shoulders and threw back her head in ecstasy. Damn it, she just couldn't help liking it. She didn't see how any woman could resist pleasure like that, the incomparable pleasure of having her clit sucked. Her pussy juice began to gush out, wetting his face.
"Ahhhhhh," she moaned, "ahhhh, yes, yess a" Just when she felt on the very verge of coming, he lifted his lips from her erect wet bud and nuzzled lower into her crotch. She felt his thick rough tongue tickling between the plump pink lips of her cunt, rimming the moist mouth of her twat, and then plunging right into her body. She screamed with pleasure as she felt the slick long tgue wriggling into her greedy twat.
"Oooooo," Michelle moaned, "yeah, yeah, eat me! Oh, God, that's good!"
She felt ashamed of her wanton talk and the way she was creaming hotly all around his wiggling tongue, but she just couldn't help it, it felt so great. She gave piercing cries of pleasure as Carlo
tongued her cunt-and then suddenly the connecting door opened and Nadine walked into the room. She was fully dressed. She stopped and stared at Michelle and Carlo.
"Well," she said coldly, "I see you don't need ME any more."
Carlo paused in his loud pussy-eating only briefly. "That's right, baby," he said. "Split."
"I certainly will," Nadine snapped. She stalked to the hall door and slammed it as she left.
"Oh, gosh, I'm sorry," said Michelle. "I didn't mean to cause trouble between you and your lady friend."
"Oh, forget her," said Carlo. "She walks out on me at least once a day. She'll be back when she cools off. Now I want you to slide down a little."
Michelle was still thinking about Nadine, and she absently let Carlo move her around like he wanted her. The next thing she knew, she was on her hands and knees and he was crawling up behind her, rubbing his long bard cock against her soaked pussy.