Patty's own hips seemed to be moving in time to the girl's and when she felt one of Renault's hands cease its stroking, pull away, and then return moments later to place another of the heady cigarettes between her lips, she did not protest. He lighted it and she sucked slavishly the sick, oddly sweet smoke full into her lungs, held it, exhaled, sucked again, held it… The colors of the movie seemed to inexplicably brighten, to become vividly and richly beautiful, adding perspective to the scene she was witnessing, making the girl seem to be in the very room with them. Patty's own sexual fervor, not intense, almost overpowering, grew attuned to the girl's, so that her hips were flailing in the same mad fervor of motion; she wanted to reach down, touch her own cunt, her own clit, but there was no need for that, no, because Renault's hand was on her leg now, moving upward insinuatingly toward her naked, unprotected pussy! She drew more of the smooth, hot smoke into her lungs, tensing her body, watching the girl on the screen masturbate, waiting for Renault's upward moving fingers to come in contact with her cunt. And then they did, and she heard him gasp as he discovered for the first time that she wasn't wearing any panties. His fingers, crab-like, seized the soft hairlined objective which he sought, digging into the moist warm flesh, finding her clit, rubbing it maddeningly as the girl in the film was rubbing hers. Patty felt delicious waves of passion flood through her at Renault's touch, and she squirmed downward on the cushion, trying to move her insatiable pussy closer to his probing digits. His other hand had left her hand and forearm now and was snaking up across her belly, under the thin sweater, searching out and finally grasping one of her warm, spongy breasts. His breath burst out from between his lips in a ragged gasp, blowing into her ear, sending little ripples of excitement down along her neck. He teased the nipple, rolling it back and forth as he was doing to her clit..
This is wrong, she thought, this is terribly wrong, this man is old enough to be my grandfather! But she made no move to stop his ravagement of her flesh, enthralled by the rapacious lust which had seized control of her being, by the swirling dreaminess of the muggles she had smoked. She sucked in more of the marijuana smoke, feeling the heat of the flame against her lips as it burned down all the way but not caring, reveling in the wonderful, euphoric, aroused state which she was in.
Suddenly, on the screen, just as the young girl seemed at the very point of climax, her hips lashing the bed with insane fury, her fingers working like some maniacal instrument of self-inflicting torture in her open, widespread cunt, a second girl appeared in the view of Patty and Renault. She too was nude, a tall buxom redhead with freckled white skin and large, almost pendulous breasts and a sensuous triangle of sparse pubic hair that was an almost carroty red color, much brighter than Patty's reddish-gold triangle. The redhead walked very slowly toward the girl on the bed, her eyes fastened on the manipulations of her finger in her cunt She sat down beside the young girl, heavily on the bed, and the girl abruptly ceased her frantic climb toward release, her eyes flying open to stare in what seemed to be utter horror at the redhead. She tried to scuttle away on the bed, but the redhead caught her arm and held her, smiling lewdly, saying something to her in what Patty thought dimly was probably a soothing tone. After a moment, the young girl nodded convulsively, and the redhead smiled again and then stretched out full on the bed, opening her slender legs wide to expose her pink little cuntal passage, fringed with the carroty hair, secreting little rivulets of her juices which moistened and sheened the petal-like folds of her pussy. The young girl moistened her lips, looking a little frightened, hesitating; but the redhead urged her on with assuring motions, and finally the girl moved downward on the bed, climbing over between the redhead's widely spread legs. The angle of the camera switched, moved in from the side very close to the girl who was licking her lips with her long pink tongue again, her raven head poised over the flaming slit. The redhead arched her hips, drawing her legs up, opening wider her glistening vagina-and suddenly, the girl's head dipped, dipped hungrily into the moist waiting furrow, the long pink tongue snaking out to flick inside the gently throbbing mouth, lick up along the cuntal lips to locate the large, distended clit. The girl took the miniature phallus between her short, sharp white teeth and began to nibble it as if it was a piece of birthday candy, her eyes squeezed tightly shut and her fingers digging into the redheaded girl's upper thighs and pelvis. The redhead flailed her head from side to side with wild abandonment, totally lost now in the salacious lesbian suckings of the young girl in her tremulous, burning crotch.
I wish it was my cunt, I wish it was mine! Patty's drug-fogged brain thought. I wish she was licking and sucking my pussy the way Marcia licked and sucked it the other night, I wish I was that redhead and that Marcia was that young girl… Suddenly her mouth had opened and the same things she was thinking were put to voice, sounding strange and distant in her ears, "I wish it was my cunt, I wish she was licking my cunt, oh God how I wish I she was licking my cunt!"
Renault's hands ceased their pluckings at her crotch and tits, and she felt him shudder against her. "Would… would you like me to lick your cunt, my dear?"
"Yes," she heard herself answer, moaning. "Yes, yes, oh God, yesyesyesyes!"
Renault took his fingers from between her open legs, from her swollen, tender breasts and pushed the short skirt up around her waist, exposing her pubic area to his feverish, salacious eyes. Spittle ran from the corners of his mouth in anticipatory lust at the act he was about to perform upon her. He stared at the juicy, lubricious sight for a long moment and then he pressed forward, turning Patty on the couch, lying her its full length, lifting one of her smooth, creamy thighs and placing it over the couch's back, pushing the other down until her toes touched the floor so that the whole of her passion inflamed pussy was spread magnificently open to him. Then he scrambled backward, positioning himself, and with a gasping cry of ecstasy plunged his head forward, snaking his long, slavering tongue out and ramming it expertly into her cuntal opening as his nose buried itself in the sweetly-smelling fluids of her open vagina.
Patty gurgled delightedly as his hot, long probe snaked into her cuntal passage, and her hands came up to entangle themselves in his wavy gray hair, pressing his face tighter to her desiring vaginal mouth. Wave after wave of fantastic, debauched pleasure rolled over her as Renault sucked and licked her steaming pussy, driving his tongue like a hard, miniature cock deep into her vaginal tunnel, groveling in her flowing liquids.
Patty turned her lust and drug-filled eyes toward the screen once again, and the sight she saw there caused her hands to tighten convulsively in Renault's hair, urging him onward to more profuse sucklings of her passion-drenched slit. The young girl was still wildly mouthing the redhead's cunt, just as Renault was now doing to hers; the redhead's legs were clasped tightly around the girl's neck, locked together there at the ankles to form a necklace of flesh, and her buttocks were upraised toward the ceiling, a lewd offering to the pagan ritualistic act of cunnilingus the girl was performing with lips, tongue, nose, cheeks. But a new dimension had been added, a new character in this cinematic orgy she was witnessing.
A dog!
A giant, sleek greyhound!
The great gray animal was standing at the foot of the bed, having apparently just bounded there, its wide, slavering mouth parted and its long, red tongue lolling wetly out of one side. As Patty watched, it moved forward and began to nuzzle the young girl's waving, undulating rear end. The cold nose startled her, caused her to cease her mad tonguings of the redhead's cunt; but the redhead wrapped her hands in the girl's hair, as Patty's were wrapped in Renault's, and urged the girl onward. She began to lick and suck once again, and the greyhound, tail wagging, lowered its massive head to the girl's quivering, well lubricated crotch, just below the jiggling ass cheeks. Then the dog's long, hot tongue furled out and began to lick the petalled edges of the girl's sweet young pussy, licking upward with enjoyment the full expanse of her crevice, from cunt to anus and back again. The girl was trembling almost mindlessly, her head like a dervish in the redhead's uplifted furrow, and the redhead tossed and flailed and raised her buttocks still higher to the girl's glistening, fluid-drenched face.