The big woman had found the ripe tits of the blonde and was cuddling them madly. Her mouth sucked harder, with greater frenzy on the steaming pussy. The little blonde squirmed herself more lightly over the woman and rubbed her cunt roughly against the blonde's face. She shook that wide face as her pussy came alive from the deep sucking and blowing. Sheri was trembling madly as she heard female groans and gasps from all about the room.
"God damn!" Steven's voice called out. "Let us at them, Kit! We can only take so much. We've got out cocks all primed and ready to go after all that sweet meat. Come on! Don't leave us out of this pine."
Sheri heard the commotion as the red-haired woman ushered the men out. She waited expectantly as the woman sucked her frantically, trying to drain the last bit from her before the men came charging in.
"All right, girls," Kit laughed. "Here come the studs! Get your pussies ready!"
The lights went out with a sharp click of the switch. Sheri rolled free from the two she'd been between. She sensed some of the men had checked out her position in the room and would be charging for that area. It would be more fun if she was somewhere else when they got then. The blonde crawled rapidly across the floor, getting tangled with several of the girls' who had the same idea. Before they could extricate themselves, the men came roaring into their midst. Heavy male bodies stumbled over the girl. Other men fell over them until there was a writhing, laughing crowd sprawled about the middle of the floor. Everyone was trying to determine the sex of everyone else.
"Get that cock out of my ass!" one of the men cried out. "Don't you even know what pussy feels like?"
"If that's a girl who's got hold of my cock, lead me on!" another male voice called out happily. Sheri's leg was caught in two strong hands. "This has to be a girl!" the captor called out. "As soft as these legs are, it's sure to be a piece of pussy."
She was pulled roughly across the floor, fighting to get free of the tumble of bodies before he dislocated something.
"Hey! Take it easy!" she gasped. "You've caught me. Don't pull me in two before you get to fuck me."
He laughed and felt along her legs and thighs until he reached her ass. She was scooped up in his arms and carried through the moving, groping melee of bodies. He finally set her down on a stack of pillows by the wall. At least, Sheri believed it to be the wall as she reached out and touched it. Her captor covered her with groping, grasping hands as he began to kiss wildly all over her tits. He sucked each nipple with maddening fervor as she felt his body until she got her hands on his cock. She caught the pecker in her hand and pumped it happily before leading it toward her already excited pussy.
"You!" she panted as she felt the way he used the cock inside her. "The man who knows how to wiggle his cock!" She had suspected it when she touched the prick. Now, as he played his pecker about in her pussy, she was sum of it. He laughed in a low voice aver her, his body still bent to let him devour her tits. Sheri shuddered at his touch. Her pussy vibrated with a thousand spasms delicious ecstasy as he fucked her in that taunting, teasing way.
"Minimum!" she gasped. "Yesssss! It has to be you! It has to be the man who knows how to use his cock so delicately."
"You mean the man who wiggles it?" he laughed again.
He tongued each fit into flames. He straightened his body and kissed her on the lips. He held her mouth a firm captive and sucked her breath from her. His tongue claimed her mouth as his personal territory while his cock drove her cunt into sparkling passion. The light, taunting movement of his cock had her glowing and oozing her liquids all over him. The blonde lay back in rapture, feeling her body burn with the wild surge of her passion. She was shaking frantically. She could scarcely breathe for the frenzied twisting of her body in the throes of its roaring desire. She fought her mouth free of his kiss for a moment.
"Now!" she cried out. "Let it flow! Oh, fuck me now! Let it come! Ooohhh, please! Please! I'm going crazy font!"
He caught her mouth again beneath his lips. This time ho blew and sucked alternately into her mouth until she was in a cloud of swirling madness. Her body soared into hysterical tremors. The room was spinning about her. In the darkness, there were still a million tiny, sparkling lights. She felt his cum burst from the head of his cock and splatter into her cunt. Sheds own orgasm came pounding through her at the first touch of the hot jizz. They wiled on the pillows, bumping against the wall, rolling against other bodies. They hunched and bit and sucked and screwed in a magnificent frenzy of lust.
"Mmmmmm!" she kept moaning as her body erupted in sensuous delight. "Mmmmmm!"
She might have said more except she had no desire to break free of the impassioned kiss. She held him adoringly while he emptied his cock into her cunt. She held him, their mouths still locked in a kiss, as he gradually subsided and lay limp on her. She caressed his shoulders and neck. She petted his firm ass. She slipped a hand beneath his ass and gently fingered his balls. He was good. He was magnificent. She was still shaking when he finally wiled off her. They lay against each other, slowly caressing while they waited for the light to come back on.
"You're good, you know," she told him.
"I know," he answered. "Beautiful women are my business. I told you that."
"How?" she asked. "What sort of business are you in?"
"I'm a pimp," he laughed. Sheri gasped. Her body suddenly turned cold. She jerked back from him as though he had leprosy. He laughed louder and pulled her back.
"That's a joke," he assured her. "Maybe some of my girls do put out, but it's on their own time. I have a model agency. I provide the girls for convention displays and things like that. You know all those pretty girls you see at automobile or boat shows? That's what I do. They work for me."
Sheri felt embarrassed. She cuddled sheepishly against him while he cuddled her tits and ass affectionately. "I can always find a job for a girl as pretty as you," he told her. "Anytime you need a job, come on down and let me know."
This morning, sitting on the edge of her bed and looking up helplessly into the laughing face of Marianne, the little blonde remembered. She began laughing. She had a job as a model if she wanted it. She had a job, but she didn't know where or with whom. She hadn't bothered to get the man's name.
Sheri stepped to the dresser and took her coffee and a doughnut. She steadied herself on the edge of the dresser and sipped the steaming liquid. The doughnut was devoured quickly, then another. Now she felt better, much better. She turned back to her friend, looking around for her watch.
"What time is it?" she asked. "Have we missed the parades? How long did I sleep?"
"Hey, one question at a time, baby!" Marianne laughed as she turned and lay back across her bed. She propped herself on a pillow and watched the slender blonde finish a third doughnut. "Keep that sort of catin' up and you'll be as full-bodied as old Marianne. First, it's ten o'clock. Second, yes we've missed some of the parades but not all of them. Third, we got in about four. You and the stud fucked for thirty, maybe forty-five minutes. That makes about five hours sleep for you. Now, what other questions you want answered. In case you forgot, the kid was hung like a horse and gave you one hell of a ride."
Sheri turned around and looked at the amused face of the big girl. Yes, she remembered. She remembered the fuck he gave her. Her pussy could still feel the power of that enormous cock. She wasn't sure if she had invited him to come as they left the party. He was with them, though, as they walked along Chartres, going back to their hotel. She remembered how relieved he was to have a man with them, especially at that time of the morning. He had come up the elevator with the two girls and walked in as soon as she opened the door.