David Brown: Sheila spreads wide

Greg humped the redhead frantically, ramming his prick into her light, juicy hole. The redhead stretched on the couch and arched her back. She closed her eyes and enjoyed each moment the prick shot into her pink, wet tube.

The blonde jumped on Ray's throbbing hose, her big boobies bouncing brightly. Her pussy lips climbed up and down his big rod hotly, lacing his pork with quim cream and healing his balls. Sheila jumped and jumped, until her wet gash exploded with honey. It steamed his prick, splashing on his balls and making him shudder.

Carol twisted and squirmed on the couch. The big rod plunged inside her mercilessly. She thudded her ass at him and squeezed him in. Groaning, she popped her rocks again and again.

Greg suddenly tensed every muscle in his body. The bucking redhead felt the jism flooding her hot, throbbing tube. She pumped his cock and milked him dry.

Then he was pulling out of her.

She was just about to sit up when she felt someone spreading the cheeks of her ass wide apart. She twisted around and saw the lead singer of the group just before he tore into her ass. The redhead whimpered as the cock lodged thickly in her ass crack. She thrashed violently on the couch. So violently, in fact, that Greg had to pin her down.

Sheila was still going to town on Ray's pulsating reamer. Her titties bounced wildly in the air as she pounded her soaked snatch onto his prick and balls. Then she wailed and splashed his huge dong with honey.

Someone spread apart the cheeks of her ass. Wincing in surprise, she turned and saw the guitar player as he fingered her asshole and smiled at her.

"What the fuck d'ya think you're doin'?" asked Ray, gasping and jerking the blonde onto his prick.

He laughed. "I'm gonna fuck this lady's ass," he said.

"You bastard!" protested Ray angrily.

"Don't get so bent outa shape," snorted the other guy. "You got her twat, don'tcha?"

Sheila writhed helplessly. The big prick split open her creamy asshole and plunged quickly inside her unsuspecting tube. She went limp and jerked spastically in their arms. The cunt cream trickled out of her hole and splashed their thighs. The young man in her ass held her up so that he could fuck her better. The big cocks tore into her simultaneously, stretching the walls of her tubes so much that she thought they would burst. She gritted her teeth and moaned, jerking in their arms. The man in her asshole grasped her swollen titties and squeezed them. The blonde splashed thickly and cried out. Ray clamped his hand over her mouth and pumped his fat stick into her trembling gash.

Carol gasped and sprinkled jism onto the arm of the couch. The big prick moving inside her stretched her asshole wide apart. He pulled out of her and stuffed his cock up her cunt. The redhead popped once, twice. He fucked her creamy gash for a while, pulled out of her, and went back to the pink asshole.

Greg buried her face in the cushions to muffle her shrieks. She kicked and bucked, shaking the couch. Jism squirted out of her tube again. He pulled out of her asshole and for the next three minutes slammed into her soggy pussy until he spurted, his jism steaming the walls of her throbbing gash.

The helpless blonde continued jerking in their arms as the hot cocks slammed into her. The carpeting beneath them was soaked with cunt juice. If they did not hold her upright, she would have fallen limply to the floor. They pumped their cocks into her until they came, slamming into her and flooding her insides with juices.

Next, they carried the limp blonde to the couch and laid her down beside the spent redhead. After they dressed and cleaned up, they left the room and went back on stage.

The girls lay throbbing on the couch.

Sheila was the first to awake. Panting, she squirmed on the couch and sat up. "Get up, baby," she whispered to her friend. "We gotta get dressed and get the fuck outa here."

Moaning thickly, the redhead turned over on her back. Looking at Sheila, she yawned. Then she laughed. "How long were we out of it?" she asked.

Shrugging, the blonde glanced at Carol's watch. "It's twelve-thirty. The boys prob'ly left at twelve."

"Whew!" gasped the redhead. "I honestly feel like I've been screwed!"

"You were," said the blonde. "We both were."

The girls got up and dressed.

"Why don't we head back to the hotel?" asked the redhead. "I'm really bushed."

"That sounds like a terrific idea," agreed the blonde. "A nice, cool shower would do us both a world of good." She inspected herself in the mirror. Then she laughed shortly. "I look and feel like a hustler," she said.

Carol giggled. "I don't know why," she teased. "We only earned a hundred apiece tonight for givin' two horny old men a good blow!"

The blonde nodded and laughed. "Imagine those two," she said. "They really thought we were hookers."

Carol shrugged. "We earned our money, didn't we?"

"I dunno. I enjoyed the work."

"So did I. Let's get outa here."

After a last-minute inspection in the mirror, the girls left the dressing room and went outside.

As soon as they entered Sheila's hotel room, they stripped off their clothing and beaded for the shower.

"Let's wash each other," suggested Carol brightly as the blonde turned on the water.

Sheila laughed in excitement. "I'd like that!"

Carol found a bar of soap and began lathering the squirming blonde. Sheila leaned back against the shower wall, raised her arms high above her head, and grasped the shower spout. Then she spread her legs and closed her eyes.

Carol soaped the blonde's smooth, naked arms, shoulders, and breasts. Sheila purred coquettishly. The redhead moved her hand down to the flat belly and covered it thickly with the soap. She kissed the blonde's cherry nipples as she soaped Sheila's lower abdomen and hips.

She spent some time washing the girl's pink cunt. The thick, golden hair between her legs glistened with beads of water. Sheila relaxed and began breathing deeply. The redhead's caresses were heavenly.

Next Sheila's legs were soaped as the other woman worked on her. Carol put down the soap and began to massage the lathered body with her fingertips. She got down on her knees and slid her fingertips lightly up and down the blonde's inner thighs. The skin stood out in gooseflesh. She squirmed and flushed.

Carol blew on the golden pubic hair. The skin over her flat belly fluttered. She kissed the aroused clit and rubbed the round pubic mound slowly and carefully. She inserted three fingers into the warm snatch and slid them up and down, slowly and lusciously. Sheila squirmed in ecstasy, spreading her legs wider and pushing her cunt down over the redhead's fingers. The other woman pumped the pink tube deliciously, until Sheila got off three quick jets of honey water.

Carol licked the jism from her fingers and stood up. "Your turn," she said, squealing with pleasure. She took Sheila's place against the wall, leaning against the shower wall, raising her arms high in the air, and taking hold of the shower spout, just as the blonde had done. She smiled, closed her eyes, parted her thighs, and waited.

Sheila soaped her down vigorously, starting at her raised arms, moving onto the shoulders, lathering the breasts and nipples, the redhead's sides and waist, the flat belly, the hips, and the thighs. The water splashed down upon them. When the soap had slid down her body, the redhead opened her eyes and watched Sheila kneeling down between her spread thighs. Carol closed her eyes once again and waited eagerly.

The blonde shot out her tongue and slapped the redhead smartly on the clit. Carol shivered and gritted her teeth. Her pussy filled with milk. The blonde then proceeded to take the whimpering girl completely, sucking the clit into her mouth, pushing her tongue against it, running her hands up and down the girl's sensitive inner thighs, jamming the tight asshole with her thumb, blowing on the thick, red bush, pumping the soggy gash hole with two quick fingers. The jism filled her crack, bubbling outwards. Sheila covered the crack with her mouth and sucked the jism into her throat.