Emile Bosch - Beverly Hills vixens

She turned around and gave him a good view of her pussy and tits. She held a tit in one hand and circled its nipple with her other hand. Her hips thrust slowly back and forth.

Sitting down on the bench in the dressing room, she spread her legs and began manipulating her clit with her fingers. One hand held open those magnificent lips while the other, her fingers glistening from her saliva, gently stoked the pink nubbin.

"Oooh," she moaned.

Max undid his pants and let them fall to his knees. He took hold of his pole and began stroking it. He couldn't believe his luck. He was watching the most beautiful young woman in the world jerking off. This was too much.

Then, there came a knock at the door. Max almost fainted. Was it his door? But then, he heard Judy say softly, "Come in."

As Max peered through his peek hole, who should enter the room but Rudy the pool maintenance man. He was a sandy hair surfer with a dark tan. He wore baggy shorts and colorful Hawaiian shirts. Never any shoes.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

"Doesn't it look like it?" Judy replied. She scooted off the bench and knelt down on her knees in front of Rudy. "Baby," he said, "I haven't jerked off or fucked since last week. I've got a big load of cum just for you."

She unbuttoned his baggy pants, then found the zipper and pulled it down. With both hands, she pulled open the shorts and let them fall to Rudy's bare feet. He wasn't wearing anything underneath. He had a big cock, that was for sure, and two melon-sized balls. Now Max knew why he was such a popular pool maintenance man in Beverly Hills.

"Let's get going," said Rudy. "I've got five more pools to do today."

"I just had to stop and admire the view," said Judy, his cock at her eye level.

"Take it, baby. Suck."

He put his hands behind her head and pushed her face towards his dick. But she did not start sucking, really sucking, at first.

She began slowly, licking the insides of Rudy's muscular thighs, starting near the knees and going up to his balls, but never quite touching them, until Rudy was moaning with anticipation. She only smiled and kept licking until she was ready.

Then, a flicker of tongue brushed against Rudy's melon balls.

"Ahhh," he sighed, filled with relief. "Oh, baby, lick my balls. You've got to lick my balls."

But she didn't. She kept on teasing him, licking his thighs until Rudy was just about trembling. Then, having some mercy on him, her tongue brushed over the right ball, then the left. Gently, she held them in her hands and rolled her tongue all over the sensitive skin.

"Ahh, baby," said Rudy. "Keep it up."

Meanwhile, Max was furiously yanking at his pecker, watching Judy's long pink tongue do its stuff on the balls of the pool maintenance man. He couldn't wait to see her take that long sausage into her pouty little mouth.

Rudy's dick was straight up and hard as it could be, and she hadn't even touched it yet. Then, licking the balls, her tongue crept up the shaft of the phallus, giving little flicks here and there along the side.

"Judy, suck my dick. Come on, baby. You're driving me crazy."

"Just hold onto your horses," said Judy.

Max was certainly hold onto his horse, giving it a good spanking with his whip hand, too. His dick was turning blue with so much excitement.

Finally, Rudy took hold of his dick and pushed it down into Judy's mouth. He grabbed her behind the head and began fucking her face fast and furiously. Judy's arms fell to her sides. Her tits bounced all over the place with the strong thrusts of Rudy's dick down her throat.

"Ooh, sweetheart, that's right," crowed Rudy. "That's right."

As Max watched, Rudy fucked Judy's face for another ten minutes, pulling his dick in and out, whirling it about, taking it out of her mouth and bouncing it along her cheeks and nose.

"Ok, baby," said Rudy, "you've earned the right to be fucked by Rudy."

"Oh, well thank you," said Judy with a sarcastic tone in her voice.

"Stand up, turn around and bend over," barked Rudy.

Judy did as she was told. Max watched everything, as the young woman got up from her knees, gave Rudy a simmering look, then turned slowly around.

"Bend over," said Rudy. "Give me your ass."

She did this slowly, too, lowering her head until she reached out with her arms and braced herself on the dressing room bench. Judy's face was right at the level of the hole in the dressing room wall. Her splendid mammoth mammaries dangled downward, jangling like church bells. Oh, how Max wish he could ring her chimes.

Rudy walked up behind her. He stuck a finger into Judy's little cunt hole.

"Ahh," she moaned. "Oh, Rudy."

He wriggled his finger about, getting her pussy juices good and flowing. Then he stuck in a second finger and jammed away at her pretty pussy as if his hand were a dick.

Judy, however, wanted to be fucked by a real dick, which is why she was so attracted to Rudy. "Please, Rudy, stick in your dick. I need some cock now."

Rudy only smiled. "You made me wait, baby. Now it's your turn."

"Damn it anyway," cursed Judy, shaking her head in disgust.

She decided to enjoy this maximum foreplay, because she knew that eventually Rudy would get around to fucking her. What made this fucking even more exciting was that she knew Max was watching her get fucked. She, of course, knew all along that he was in the bathroom next to the dressing room and it gave her immense pleasure to turn him on by stripping so sensuously.

Finally, Rudy had had enough playing with her pussy and decided to go for the real thin. Taking his horse-cock in hand, he positioned the large red head next to her pussy lips, rubbing it back and forth until the head was smeared with pre-cum and pussy juice, and then he thrust into her with an loud roar.

Judy reared up and roared, too. "Oh, Rudy. My God!" What a dick he had. And boy, could he use it.

"Bend over," commanded Rudy.

Judy settled her elbows on the dressing room bench and arched her tight little ass even higher in the air.

Max, meanwhile, was jacking off at a furious rate in the next room. She had such a beautiful face – those big eyes, those red lips, that slender, graceful nose. Her hair was long and lustrous and fell off one side of her face in her present position. She had a thin neck, nice shoulder, and two of he most gorgeous love pillows Max had ever spied. They were nearly as big and round as basketballs, topped off with nipples as red and large as cherries, just made to suck on. That was Max imagine he was doing now, lying underneath Judy and sucking those nipples like a Romulus and Remus sucked their she-wolf mother.

Rudy pounded against her backside, the flesh of her buttocks jiggling and wiggling with the force. She had a very firm ass, of course, but Rudy liked to slam his entire body against a woman's ass when he was fucking them doggie-style.

"Ahhh, Rudy, don't stop, don't stop," cried out Judy.

At that moment, Rudy had no intention of stopping, but he knew he would be rushed the rest of the day. He had five more pools to do that day, and, by his calculations, probably three more Beverly Hills foxes to fuck.

The first one, Mrs. Amanda Sergio, was a rich Spanish woman married to a man who had made his fortune in olive oil. She was in her early forties, but had kept her body firm and fit through four hours of aerobic exercises every day. Sometimes when Rudy would arrive at her pool, she would be swimming laps – nude. Her bronze body and dark black hair gliding through the pale blue water always caused Rudy to get an enormous hard-on.

Rudy had fucked her a few times, usually on her weight-lifting bench. Her favorite was to place her thighs on the two vertical struts of her weight-bench which were usually used for holding the barbell, and then lean forward, so that her butt was held high in the air. Rudy would then fuck her from behind.