Jon Reskind - Walo_s mistress

"Oh… oh, Baby… his wonderful cock is too much… too much!" Virgin moaned, grinding her buttocks backwards rhythmically to meet Walo's powerful, long strokes lunging salaciously into her. "I'm going to make it, lovers… Soon… Soon…!"

"Oh, God, wait for me…!" Lynn begged, entwining her fingers in Virgin's long raven hair and forcing her face harder down between her widespread thighs, immediately feeling Virgin's smooth and hot moist tongue begin to lick the damp velvety flesh of her cunt once more, but now with definite intensity, the roundness of her lips sucking feverishly at the tiny clitoris, the length of her tongue darting up into Lynn's vagina, slashing, swirling and laving, hot breaths coming in panting gasps against her maddeningly aroused flesh as she undulated her buttocks and loins frantically, just as Virgin was grinding her upraised vagina back against Walo's rampaging cock that was racing into her cunt like a pile-driver.

The lewd and erotic bliss of their troilistic orgy was more than Lynn could take any longer; she felt Virgin's mouth glued like a tightly sucking leech to the round, elasticized hole of her vagina, her deep thrusting tongue swirling and lashing the sensitive walls in rhythm to Walo's cock pounding into her cunt from behind. It was time… time! Her climax was about to erupt inside her from the beautiful cunt-licking Virgin was administering. She threw back her head and wailed deeply as the bubble burst and waves of ecstatic pleasure swept through her loins and belly, causing her legs to jerk out spasmodically on either side of Virgin's face buried deep in her wildly cumming crotch!

At the same time, Virgin began to utter muffled whimpers. Suddenly, she raised her head and Lynn saw her glazed dark eyes grow round and wide as she choked: "Oooohhhhhh… lovely fuck… yeeesssss… here… now… Ram me, Walo pet! Fuck it harder…! Oh, give me that wonderful cock…! I-I'm cumminggg now… here it cuuummmmsssss!" and her voice died in a strangled mixture of sob and sigh, her lovely head twisting from side to side, her long black hair flailing wildly as she began the first delightful spasms of orgasm, screwing her smooth, rounded buttocks back hard onto the huge prick bursting into her.

Lynn quickly squirmed away to better see the massive shaft in its final throes pounding into Virgin's obscenely stretched cunt. She stared in lewd fascination, her own body still trembling with the delightful releasing sensations that had filled her, gaped at the inhuman-sized cock, automatically reaching between his legs from behind to cup and milk his heavy, sperm bloated balls. She felt them almost immediately begin to throb in her small hand, heard him grunt out a childish groan, his eyes revolving wildly in his head as he began to shoot his powerful load deep into Virgin's hungrily sucking belly, and again the beautiful brunette screamed passionately!

Oh, God… God! Nothing else mattered!

The California sun shown brightly as Rudy and Earl made their way back up the coast in the bearded man's Volkswagen. Earl couldn't conceal the constant grin that played about his thin-lipped mouth, and several times he had looked over to see his cohort smiling to himself. The deal was coming off all right, even better than they had originally hoped for, Earl thought happily.

"Rudy, you're a smooth bastard," he said in praise. "And don't tell me that you didn't have that planned all along… about the girls, I mean."

Rudy grinned proudly. "Tell you, Man, you got to be thinking every fucking minute if you're going to make it in this lousy world. Know what I mean?"

"I'm beginning to see the light," Earl agreed. "Wow, I just about blew when that Mex bastard said the price had gone up to one-twenty-five. He talked as if twenty-five Gs was peanuts."

"It is for him, buddy boy. The Senor is probably a couple of million anyway and he's made it all in the rackets," Rudy said, his gaze unwavering from the freeway ahead. "But it was like I told you… I had him figured to boost the price on us; that's the way those sons-o' bitches work down there. And there isn't much you can do only play their game… and maybe try to outwit them, eh?"

Earl chuckled. "Shit, I can't believe it yet," he said.

"We call such a maneuver 'the-killing-two-birds-with-one-stone' gambit," Rudy said, grinning behind his beard.

"So now, we go back and pick up the chicks and Walo, then head for the cave to wait, right?"

"You forgot one thing… the loot," Rudy put in.

"Shit, Man, I know you're not about to leave that behind," said Earl, laughing. "Only, I got to admit that you stoned me by telling Virgin where you had it stashed."

Rudy shook his head. "Don't be an asshole, Man. You think I'm that far gone? No sir, Baby, this cat knows better than that. You see, I figure if the doll's wearing out for me, then there's a good chance that I'm running thin for her, too. Now, to leave the loot where she could scoop it up and hustle off someplace would be just asking for it; on the other hand, if I let her think its stashed in the usual place, maybe she don't suspect anything."

"Unless she gets nosy, Man, and takes herself a look," Earl put in.

"In that case, Baby, I did the right thing in moving it, eh?" Rudy said, chuckling.

Earl laughed with him, shaking his head at the amazing shrewdness of his partner. Shit, it was going to be honeysuckle and roses for them both once they peddled the cache to the Blackman. Two hundred fucking Gs… a hundred apiece! Wow! Wait'll his little Rachel-baby got a glimpse of those figures. Her old man, too! They'd know, then, what a Goddamned tycoon he really was! And he wasn't going to stop there, either; if he could make a hundred of 'em, he could make another two hundred just as smoothly. Damn, if only the whole friggin' take was going to be his, instead of having to divvy up. Actually, he had the most invested, was taking the biggest gamble with his sixty grand to Rudy's thirty, plus the loot Rudy collected from the bitches' ass-peddling. He ought to be getting a bigger cut than fifty percent, but he knew Rudy wouldn't like it if he pushed it… and he couldn't get along without the big man… not yet, anyway. Better to let things ride until the whole fucking thing was settled, then there'd be plenty of time… and he always had Walo who would do any fucking thing he told him to do. Yeah, just let things coast for the time being… until after Lopez landed the cache at the cave that night.

"What you doing, Man, counting your money?" Rudy asked glancing over at Earl and interrupting his thought patterns.

"Yeah… more or less."

Rudy nodded, fixing his eyes back on the highway. Jesus, he thought, the lunkhead was a stupid bastard. It was going to be like taking candy from a snot-faced baby. The dumdum didn't deserve any of it; he was too fucking dense. Any cat in his right mind who would trade a doll like the blonde bitch he had for some hustling cunt had to be weak on the grey matter. Fuck, he'd had her too, sucking right on the end of his cock like a hungry kid on a lollypop, and then the crazy bastard had to come ranting as if he were the cheated husband. Prick! What a surprise he was in for!

Of course, he doubted that he could mend things with Lynn; he'd really had to put her down in front of the bastard in order to save his own skin… and she wasn't the type of chick a cat could use over once. Shit, if he could smooth things between them, he would do it in a minute. She was a luscious bitch… but there just wasn't any way… especially now that he'd made and bound the deal with ten grand to Lopez.

Oh, what the hell, there was a million of them running around loose anyway… just waiting, to latch onto a daddy-cock with loot, and he was going to have plenty of it after tonight… plenty of bread and no ties… what so-ever! Now, wasn't that going to be something, though…?