Norma Egan: Daddy_s slut girl

Cindy wanted to screw, too. She looked around and saw Rosa and Star sitting naked, side by side, watching the show. She imagined they wanted to fuck, too, and she said timidly, "Aren't you two going to…"

Rosa laughed. "No, we don't get it on with men, honey. They're all yours."

She reached around Star and began playing with her long lean tits, and Star slipped her hand into Rosa's pussy.

Cindy didn't understand for a moment, and then she blushed hotly. They were lesbians, those notorious creatures she'd only heard about before, women who made love to each other. No wonder they'd been so eager to get at Cindy. As she gawked at them, Star and Rosa slumped slowly down onto the mat and began kissing each other passionately, rubbing their bare tits and fluffy beavers together.

Cindy might have watched more, for in spite of her disapproval, she was fascinated. But Che's head got in the way as he bent to kiss her. She murmured a little, then returned his kiss, wriggling her tongue naughtily into his mouth. What the hell, different strokes for different folks. If Rosa and Star wanted to get it on with women, that was fine. It didn't hurt her. But personally she felt that Che's stiff cock was going to be a lot better than a lesbian's tongue.

Cindy rolled over to rub her bare taut nipples against Che's hard hairy chest. Wickedly she pumped her furry cunt-mound against his hard prick, a long stiff shaft hugging his belly. She wanted to fuck him, and she wanted to fuck him now. She wriggled her tongue impatiently in his mouth.

Che seemed in no great hurry to get to the screwing, though. Like Pancho, he wanted to spin it out, take his time. Cindy's horny little pussy burned with need.

"Hey, man, give us some room," said Pigpen.

Che obligingly rolled off Cindy and lay at her side. Pigpen moved in and began sucking one of her pert pink nipples, and Speed crawled between her legs, gently easing her thighs apart, and began to finger her swollen pink slit. Even as she went on kissing Che, Cindy blushed deeply. Three guys at once! It hardly seemed right, yet it was terribly exciting. Wet mouths aroused her tongue and tit, deft fingers tweaked and massaged her ever-horny little clitoris. After all, she had gotten it on with two guys, Tom and Pete, so what difference did one more make?

"Get your foot out of my face, man," Speed laughed.

"Oh, sorry," said Che, breaking the kiss and laughing, too. "But she's not a very big chick. There's hardly room."

"We can make room," said Speed.

He knelt up tighter between Cindy's legs and opened the furry plump folds of her gash to expose the bright-red shaft of her tiny clit. Cindy trembled with anticipation, and when he dipped his head, she gave a loud squeal of delight even before he touched her snatch. She saw his pink tongue flick out, and then she felt it on her clit, tickling deliciously. She moaned and let her legs fall wide open.

"Rosa was right," Speed chuckled. "Her pussy tastes good."

He applied his tongue vigorously to Cindy's creamy little clit, and the aroused girl moaned huskily. She didn't care if the whole world was watching. She loved having her clit licked, and she was damned well going to enjoy it. Her amused cunt creamed a blast of sticky juice onto Speed's chin, but he just went on licking.

Pigpen seemed fully engrossed with her ripe round tits, sucking one taut nipple, then the other. Che was getting tired of just kissing, however. He moved, kneeling right beside Cindy's head, and seized his bloated erect cock, trailing the dribbling wet knob along her cheek. She glanced up at him, dizzy with pleasure from Speed's hot cunt-licking.

"Hey, baby," said Che huskily, "blow me a little, okay?"

Cindy stiffened and paled. She'd blown only one man, Calvin Trout, and the experience had sickened her. She remembered Miss Trout with the whip in her hand, commanding Cindy to suck her brother's cock. She remembered the evil-smelling ugly prick jamming into her mouth, the choking blast of his jism and how she'd had to swallow it. It was the most sickening sexual experience she'd ever had, and she wanted no more of it.

"I-I don't do that," she said weakly.

"Try it, you'll like it," said Che, grinning at her. "Come on, baby, everything's good between friends. Just suck it a little, for me. I could really get off on it."

Cindy sighed. She liked Che and his friends, and she didn't want to be a spoilsport. She opened her mouth, prepared to dislike the taste of his cock, but as Che eased his stiff meat onto her tongue, she found that his prick smelled nice and clean, that his juice tasted pleasant and salty. Calvin Trout had just been dirty, that was all. She didn't mind Che's cock in the least. She allowed him to push his rod in as far as it would go, about half his stiff length, and she willingly began to suck on the rubbery meat.

She looked around to see, what the others were doing. Pancho and Evita were really getting into their fuck now, panting and humping like crazy, their sweaty bellies meeting in loud wet slaps. Evita's pretty face was twisted into a leer of sensual pleasure, and she was moaning hoarsely. Her long lovely legs were wrapped tight around Pancho's waist, but they weren't still. Evita used them to dig his cock even deeper into her seething cunt, forcing him to fuck her harder. Cindy could see the heavy cream flowing steadily from Evita's skewered cunt, soaking Pancho's cock and belly.

"Awwwww, Christ, yeah!" Evita yelped. "Fuck me, baby! Yeah, it feels so good, so fuckin' gooood!"

Cindy was intrigued with the sight of another couple screwing. She felt it was naughty to watch, but apparently the commune thought nothing of fucking in front of each other. Cindy, in spite of her guilt, was powerfully aroused by watching the other couple ball. She saw the rippling muscles in Pancho's back and butt, the violent thrusts of his body, and glistening drops of sweat, but most of all she was riveted to the flying action of his rigid dick as it zipped in and out of Evita's wide-open drooling cunt.

She could well imagine how great it felt to get fucked hard like that. Evita's every reaction proved her keen enjoyment. Her twisted leering face, her flashing white teeth, her wildly rolling eyes, all signaled her extreme pleasure. Her tits were swollen up taut with arousal, her whole body flushed pink. Her cunt oozed a steady flood of horny cream. Her hips pounded vigorously in perfect time to her partner's fuck-strokes. All these things showed Evita's sensual ecstasy, but nothing was more telling than her constant hoarse cries of encouragement.

"Yeah, put the prick to me, lover," she moaned. "Fuck me, Pancho! Fuck meee!"

Cindy watched, wide-eyed-and envious. She needed a good vigorous fucking like Pancho was giving Evita. But with any luck she'd get it soon. After all, she had three men, eager hard-cocked young men, playing with her body. Speed licked juicily and noisily around her burning little clit. Pigpen sucked loudly and wetly on her pink nipples. Che pumped his erect good-tasting cock swiftly in and out of her mouth, sighing and getting flush-faced with pleasure. Surely it wouldn't be long before one of them got carried away and fucked her.

Meanwhile, pleasure rippling through her body from every source, Cindy turned her attention to the two lesbians, Star and Rosa. She blushed at what she saw…

Star and Rosa had changed their position since she last looked at them. They lay reversed from each other, Star's dark head bobbing up and down at Rosa's pussy, and Rosa's flaming hair flying as she nuzzled into Star's snatch. It took Cindy a moment to understand what they were doing, and then she blushed hotly.

Rosa's pink tongue flicked hungrily around the tiny red shaft of Star's clit, circling and lashing the little joy-bud. Star was worming her slick tongue right up into Rosa's cunt. There was no doubt that the two girls were turned on by their mutual cunt-lapping. Their faces were wet and sticky with each other's twat-honey. They moaned and writhed with pleasure as they tongued each other's cunts.