The three others had also undressed themselves in the same frantic hurry as Telma had done and finally the five of us were all naked with the exception of our stockings, garter belts and shoes. It's needless to say we had kept those on. It added so much to the eroticism of the atmosphere, and made us feel so much randier.
The two sisters let themselves down on the couch they had occupied before, and Ginger threw herself into the same chair. Telma also stayed where she was, standing in the center of the room where we could watch her without losing anything of what she was going to do. I had not moved in my chair; I was just still busy with my ever dripping cunt.
All those open, freely flowing cunts filled the room with the smell of cunt juice and the fumes went to our heads like some sort of an aphrodisiac, raising our lust to a boiling point. In our present condition there was no time to bother about choosing a partner. This first time was going to be a solo party for all of us. We just looked at one another, taking in the sight our nude forms offered, trying to kill this terrible need to cream by masturbating. We frigged ourselves in the way we knew so well, seeking a creamy relief with our own fingers-fingers buried deep in sopping wet slits as drops of our glutinous cunt juice clung to the hairs covering our swollen lips. Watching each other with eyes cloudy with lust, our fingers were really flying in and out of our hot-boxes. The smell of cunt juice, already present in the room, became stronger with every move of our eager fingers, and the cunt juice flowing even more abundantly.
Five pairs of legs were spread obscenely wide. We didn't hold anything back… all of our senses focused on our own and the other's pleasure. A thought formed in my head-what kind of spectacle we must have formed for anybody able to watch us now. I felt lewd and beautiful at the same time, happy and exhilarated to be able to do all this… playing with myself, letting the others see how much I loved to do this sort of thing together with them. They were the kind of company I love to have around me, being the same as I am, luscious, beautiful, sensual, eager to give' ourselves to the pleasure of the body, holding nothing back, showing ourselves off in all our randiness.
I could see the others were loving our frigging session just as much as I did. It was plain heaven to see four other full-grown women going through the motions of young girls. But why should this way of giving oneself pleasure be the privilege of young girls? It's beautiful at any age and I couldn't do without it, not for a single day. I love my pussy and I love to play with it, and so do a lot of other women-especially the four in whose presence I found myself now. I loved them for doing what they were doing while I went through the same sort of thing myself, together with them. What we went through was so utterly exciting, we couldn't hold out very long.
Rapidly we were approaching our desired orgasm, our longed for creamy coming. One by one we pushed out our loads of spunk, wetting our fingers and bushes, keeping our legs spread, letting our juices drip down our legs, wetting the seats of chairs and couch while Telma wet the carpet with hers.
Our burning passions calmed down for the moment and we relaxed and Telma also seated herself to rest a while. After some time of absolute silence she raised herself and went for some drinks. With our drinks in hand we took some time to look each other over a bit closer than we had done before and I took a special interest in one of the twin sisters. I was not certain, looking alike as they did, but I think it was Rose. She was still sitting with her legs open so I was getting my share of a good look at her cunt. From the slightly opened cunt lips a rather overlong clit appeared and I couldn't do anything else but pay full attention to this marvelous piece of sensitive womanhood.
Although she had wiped her cunt after she had spent, the clit-it was the size of a small prick-still looked red and shiny and I couldn't take my eyes from it. It looked so terribly inviting, inviting me to take it between my lips and nibble on it. Involuntarily I licked my lips at the thought…
She must have noticed the attention I paid to this particular part of her cunt, for she smiled at me and brought her hand down to her red pepper, because this is what it resembled most. It was of such a size she could actually take it between thumb and forefinger, and doing just that, she started to rub it like a man would do in masturbating his prick.
“You do like my clit, don't you, Mitzy?” she said. “Look how I can play with it. I can get it erected and hard like a man's prick. Wouldn't you like to be fucked with it? Don't look so surprised! I can, you know! I can let it enter your cunt, let it rub your clit and make you come with it. Ask the other girls about it, they know. I have fucked them with my clit many times and they loved it. I made them cream like they were being poked with a steaming prick. Lena can't stand away from it. I either have to fuck her with it, or she wants to suck it. That's where she acquired her taste for sucking a cock, I think. But let me put it in you too. You will love it, and I will like it just as much. I love to feel your lovely cunt lips close around this clit of mine. Come, darling, let me fuck you like a man… no, better than any man could. I know so well what your clit needs. I will rub mine up and down yours, and you will cream! Girl, will you come! Like you have never come before!!”
Hearing her talk like this and seeing the sight of her long clit getting more and more in erection with every rub she gave it, I was getting excited like anything!
Ginger, sensing my excitement, came over to me and since she had been looking at my cunt with hungry eyes she let herself down on her knees in front of my chair. Obviously she wanted to beat Rose in the opportunity to suck my cunt and this was her chance, Rose being busy in getting her clit to full erection. Down on her knees in front of me she pushed my legs apart and her head, with its crown of beautiful chestnut hair, dived between my legs, her pointed tongue sticking out from her parted lips. However, before she had reached her desired goal, Rose had raised herself and roughly pulled her away from my snatch.
“You bitch,” she snarled, “you heard me say I was going to fuck Mitzy, so get away from her pussy, you cunt-sucker. Get lost and play with yourself or take one from the other's. Mitzy is mine to do what I want with. You will get your turn later, if she wants you…”
Before we could come in between, the two randy bitches were rolling on the floor, fighting each other furiously. It wasn't what you would call a clean fight. In fact, it was a real mean fight, each girl trying to hurt the other as much as possible, trying to hit the most painful spots on the other's nude body, foul blows raining on the other. They grunted and panted like two prize fighters, tumbling and rolling on the floor.
At first we wanted to stop them, but their bouncing tits, flying arms and legs, showing an opened dripping slit now and then, were far too exciting to interrupt and the three of us kept on watching them, getting more and more excited. Randy lust raging through our bodies, our nerves crying for more excitement, for blood to flow, and all of a sudden I understood the fascination of the old Roman games, where blood was spilled in great quantities, and men and women lay dying in the hot sand. Monstrous things happened to other human beings, but the people who were watching this sort of thing didn't feel any pity for them after they had got accustomed to the whole thing. Instead it had raised their sensuality to an unbelievable point and records have it they actually copulated during the height of the games. Later in these games, sex was really added, although it always happened to be the most bizarre kind of sex. Women were fucked by all sorts of animals. But seeing those two lesbians fight made me understand the thrill of it, made me feel the same sort of excitement the people in the Rome of the old days must have felt.