Jason Canum - The starlet_s sucking lips

and took the younger girl in her arms, holding her close to her pillow-like tits.

"Kit, baby, get out… get out of the business before you're destroyed… or before you end up like me, still dreaming dreams that can never be."

Kit broke from her embrace and stood, her eyes blazing with challenge. "I can't, Sandra. You don't understand. I'm going to be in the movies! I just have to! One way or another… I'm going to be in the movies!"

Sandra shook her head and sighed, "Oh, Kit… Kit, honey."

"Sandra, can I use your phone?" Kit said suddenly.

"Sure, sure, go ahead."

Kit quickly dialed the number of her apartment. Terri picked up the phone on the third ring.

"Terri, what was the name of that producer you were telling me about?"

Returning from lunch, Louie Pierce eyeballed the big tits of the blonde sitting in the waiting worn and nodded to his brother to follow him into his office.

"Where did you find her?" Louie asked.

"She came to the office this morning," the brother said. "Says she's had some experience making this kind of movie. She wants a job."

Not bad, Louie thought. The girls they usually got for their type of films rarely had any beauty or class. This girl appeared to have both.

"Take her to the screening room," Louie said.

When he entered the screening room five minutes later, she was sitting alone.

"Your brother went to get drinks," she said. "What was you name again?" he asked, sliding in beside her and flicking the rewind button on the videotape machine.

"Kit… Kit, Mr. Pierce. Kit Kingston."

"Well, Kit, let me show you an example of some of our work," Louie said, flipping on the projector switch.

The scene was taking place in a luxurious, penthouse-type apartment. A girl sat on a bar stool with her back to the camera, talking to someone in the kitchen.

Kit gasped aloud as she recognized the girl's voice. It was Terri.

"It'll be great working in the office with you," Terri was saying. "I can't believe I got the job so easily."

A woman appeared in the kitchen doorway. She was very tall, close to six feet, Kit judged, with ebony-black hair pulled loosely back at the nape of her neck. She was wearing a flowing kaftan, but even that loose-fitting garment failed to hide the jutting thrust of her enormous fits.

"You're a very beautiful girl. I knew Willis would hire you the moment you walked in," she said to Terri.

"What does my beauty have to do with the job?" Terri asked. Kit smiled to herself, thinking that her roommate wasn't such a bad little actress after all.

"C'mon," the older woman replied. "Yow might be able to fool a man…but you're not gonna fool another woman. You're sexy as hell and horny as hell all the time. I can tell. He wants to take you to lunch and get into your pants, like he does all the other girls who work there."

"He'll have to try very hard," Terri said, standing up. She started running her hand up the opening of the kaftan. They smiled at each other.

"Do you mean what I think you mean?" the statuesque beauty said.

"I dig girls," Terri said. "Let's make love, Rachel."

The woman called Rachel reached don and hugged the luscious redhead, rubbing the bulging mound of her pussy over the girl's belly. She caressed Terri's tits through the blouse she wore. They were perfect, so sensuous that they made her shiver and ache for the taste of them.

She pushed up Terri's blouse, moaning softly, and touched the bare titties, loving the warmth and resiliency of them.

Terri drew her down to the floor, and they fell into each other's anus, mouth to mouth in a deep kiss that had them breathing heavily.

Rachel worked the girl's blouse off, stripped her skirt down. Terri was not wearing panties underneath, and her hairy, rust-colored cunt popped into view, the lush mound damp with the dew of her heavy desires. Rachel licked the voluptuous tits, licked down the belly, took a mouthful of hair from the thatch as her fingers toyed with the labes of the young girl's rich, ripe cunt.

"Does that feel good, lover?" the raven-haired woman cooed. "Does it feel good to have another girl suck your cunt?"

"Oh, yes," Terri replied, her body already burning with desire. "Oh, lick my cunt, Rachel. Please eat my pussy," she urged, pushing her crotch towards the other woman's face.

Rachel quickly slipped out of her kaftan and pressed her naked body to Terri's, tits to tits, belly to belly. She ground her cunt-mound against the other girl, and Terri responded excitedly.

From the sound of their voices and the look of mounting passion on both their faces, Kit knew that they had wasted no time getting down to basics. She could see that Terri was doing a beautiful job with her act. In fact, it was soon obvious that she had dropped the act altogether and that, for her, everything was now for real.

Rachel slid up over the young redhead's body and, curling her fingers in the mass of auburn hair, forced Terri's head between her mammoth jugs. They surrounded and smothered the eager face. Terri groaned weakly as the hands guided her moist, parted lips from one peak to another. Feverishly, she took the tits deep into her mouth, flicking each nipple with her tongue to heighten its tension.

Tiny screams came from Terri's throat as she became caught up in the maelstrom of passion. She again dipped her head to Rachel's boobs.

"Oh, you're wonderful," she said, cupping and squeezing the brunette's bountiful knockers in her hands to form a deep; shadowed valley between them.

"Do you like it, Rachel? Do you like me to play, to squeeze, to suck on your lovely nipples like I'm doing?"

"Yes… oh, God, yes. Suck on 'em… suck on them harder," Rachel said, her head thrown back now in a flight of abandoned passion. "Squeeze em till it hurts!"

"Like this?" the younger girl asked.

"More, even more!" Rachel rasped, her voice thick with need. "Lover?"

"Yes?"

"Hit me!"

"What?"

"Hit me! Please… all over. Now… NOW! God, do it! Hurry!"

The request heightened the frenzied passion on the redhead's face. She rolled over onto her knees above the brunette and struck her across the face.

"Yes, lover, yes! All over!"

Terri's tongue flicked at her lips, enjoying the new sensation. Her own tits leaped outward from her body as her brain began to enjoy the treat of inflicting pain on the beautiful woman and feeling pleasure from it in her own tortured body.

She slapped the girl's face again, then her belly, bet tits, her thighs, and then harder, until angry red welts rose on the white skin. The body beneath her hands squirmed and writhed in pleasure, pleasure received from the mounting pain being dealt her.

"It's wonderful, it's doing it to me!" said Rachel, suddenly rising to her own knees and wrapping her arms around the girl. She dug her nails deeply into Terri's glistening ass-cheeks, holding the other's body back to the thick carpet. "Now, lover, now! You're mine!"

"Do it to me!" Terri was begging. "Give me your tongue!"

The two beautiful female forms, naked and locked in lesbian love, were now writhing in completely unrestrained joy. Terri lay on top of the older woman, her white, globed ass bouncing again and again into the air as she ground her wet cunt harder and harder onto Rachel's willing face and darting tongue.

At the same time Rachel was hunching upward with her hips in a rotating motion that soon smeared all of Terri's lovely face with the sticky juice from her own wet hole. She bad wrapped her legs around the young girl's head, trapping her nose, her 11ps, and her tongue between the wet, hairy lips of her squishy cunt.

"Further, further! Stick your tongue inside my hole, deep inside it! And lick it… lick it out good!" moaned Terri in a muffled voice from between Rachel's glistening thighs.