Chapter 11

After Jorge Velasquez finished gliding his fingers against the warmth of Cathy's lovely breasts, he immediately began zeroing in on his main objective.

Cathy watched as he dropped his head down quickly between the trimness of her lovely tanned legs. His tongue sought out the warmth of her vagina, the same scintillating pussy that had been propelled to climax only a short while earlier by the racing tongue of Mary. During the entire fascinating event he had watched with a sense of surging anticipation, desiring to unleash his own tongue against the moist surface of the blonde's sweltering orifice.

Jorge longed to make Cathy feel the same kind of wild excitement that had been generated earlier by the scaldingly alive and highly restless tongue of the determined Mary. He recalled how Cathy's swaying buttocks had continued reacting to the probing stabs of Mary's tongue as it worked its way with scalding impact into the moist intimacy of her furry pink triangle.

Now it was Jorge's turn, and he was intent upon making the most of it. His tongue immediately found the range, scraping and sliding as it slowly worked its way against the sodden warmth of Cathy's steaming cleft. She could not help but respond to the sensitivity of Jorge's slow, exploratory movements, and already her sleekly lovely legs were trembling from the flow of excitement of which she was a direct beneficiary.

While Jorge's tongue continued its slow, meticulous exploration inside the intimacy of Cathy's vagina, he reached out and let his fingers begin to clutch against the already twisting warmth of her ass cheeks.

He loved the feel of his fingers manipulating against the warmth of her sweeping ass globes, and it gave him a feeling of being totally in command of the action to be clutching against her firm, ripe buttocks while his sharply pistoning tongue ground with energetic enthusiasm against her vagina.

By then he had stepped up his tongue pace considerably, letting it drive with scalding impact as it pushed against the already dampened petals of her devastated cunt.

"Oh, you're gonna bring me off," she gasped. 'This feels so good, oh, so good. My cunt is on fire!"

Cathy could hardly believe that those words had actually come from her. Not only that, but they were also uttered loudly, excitedly, and with a strong measure of enthusiasm.

She recalled that, before she had started going steadily with John Macon, she had so often been referred to by men in the office as the coldest gal in Chicago, not because of her personality, but due to what they considered to be a straight-laced attitude toward sex that they likened to a throwback to Puritan times.

Cathy could not help but wonder what these same men would think if they could see her now. Gradually her line of resistance, which had been exceedingly strong, had been worn down through force and constant activity at Luis' strange mountain hideaway overlooking the waters of Acapulco Bay, where she had entered into the kind of life that could only have been brought on by force, and which she was convinced could never have resulted from free choice on her part.

Now the stirring tongue of Jorge was maintaining itself at a blistering pace, and Cathy listened closely to the hotly slurping sounds he produced. In addition, she could also hear his heavy breathing, along with her own, as she was pushed that much closer to the ultimate precipice of climax.

"Keep driving your tongue into her, Jorge, baby," Mary called out with great enthusiasm. "She wants it. You can tell that. So keep that twisting tongue of yours driving inside her pussy. Keep it going until the juices spurt from her. She wants to shoot and you want to taste her, so pretty soon you'll both be in business."

"You always did have a good way of summarizing things, Mary my sweet," Luis Sanchez laughed. "That is precisely where we stand at the moment. Two people are being driven to the heights of excitement."

"Yes, and that's a beautiful thing," Mary said.

"Indeed it is," Luis nodded emphatically.

Cathy's legs began kicking unrestrainedly as her body lunged forward, making contact repeatedly with the piercing, explosive tongue of Jorge, and now his fingers were clutching tightly against the firmness of her ass cheeks.

"Oh, I'm really close now," Cathy gasped. "Oh, that driving tongue is driving me wild!"

Jorge Velasquez loved hearing Cathy's frantic exclamations, and he knew that it would be only a few strokes more before the stirring juices would spill from her thoroughly captivated vagina. She could feel the wild waves of titillation in her searing nest, and she knew that it would only be a few strokes longer before the juices would spray from her mound.

Jorge's wiggling tongue scraped against the budding node of the aroused blonde's sensitive clitoris, and her body rocked against the water bed as she heaved one last sigh, upon which the stirring drops of her feminine fluid commenced spurting from her vagina.

"OOOOOHHHHHHHH!" was all she said as the torrent of cuntal fluid sprayed from her.

As soon as Jorge removed his tongue from Cathy's vagina, he patted her ass playfully, then immediately directed his attention toward Mary, staring at her with torrid, dark-eyed intensity.

While Jorge stared at Mary, he reached down and made a grab for his long, blue-veined phallic lance, and soon his fingers were gliding up and down the rock hard base of his organ.

Mary winked at Jorge, then stretched out in the middle of the water bed, and as she did she began letting her voluptuous buttocks wiggle with great enthusiasm.

Cathy realized that the next phase of the action involved Jorge Velasquez and Mary, and so she slid her body over toward a far end of the water bed, where she lay stretched out, her curious eyes observing the developing action.

While Mary's perfectly proportioned ass globes continued to twist and glide, Jorge eventually removed his fingers from his lust-bloated, scalding cock.

He moved his body quickly toward Mary, and soon his fingers were tightly squeezing her still writhing ass globes.

"Oh, that feels so good when you squeeze my cheeks like that," she swooned, loving the fact that the buttocks of which she was so proud were getting meticulous attention.

His fingers squeezed and pinched against the ripeness of her ass cheeks as his breath became markedly shorter.

"Oh, what an ass, what a glorious ass!" Jorge exclaimed. "It is so very firm. How I love clutching it."

"Oh, honey, what strong fingers you've got," she gaspingly exclaimed. "I really love what you're doing to me. Take charge, darling. Oh, you're so very masculine. How I love this action, those strong, strong fingers of yours clutching me that way. It is so nice and I love it so very much. Yes, keep it going."

While his fingers continued to clutch tightly against the writhing buttocks of Mary, Jorge braced himself, readying his steaming cock for an assault. A look of solemn determination was deeply etched on his face as he propelled his stirringly huge organ forward, letting it make its first sinking contact into its target, the prime grade ass of the voluptuous Mary!

He powered into her with everything he had, letting his steaming cudgel shove with sharp impact as it glided its way inside the tightness of her anal passage.

As his steaming organ sank into the burning depths of her rectum for the first time, he tightened the grip with which his fingers took erotic charge of her writhing buttocks.

"Oh, what a man," she gasped. "You're great, Jorge, honey, absolutely great. Do I ever love this. Oh, keep it going. Oh yes, yes, do it, keep on fucking me. Do I ever love this. Do I ever love the way you're driving your cock!"

"What a magnificent ass you have!" Jorge exulted.

"Do I ever love sticking my cock into it. Ah, this is what I call genuine satisfaction. I don't know of anything that could be finer!"

He released his cock from her besieged anus, then prepared another frontal assault, again driving his steaming pole into the searing inner tightness of Mary's gloriously acclimated asshole.

"Oh, you're in me again, darling," she gasped. "Jorge, baby, what a brilliant cocksman you are! You're wielding that thing beautifully! Oh, you're really driving it!"

Back and forth he maintained his stirring pace, each time shoving his steaming, fluid-filled dagger into her with additional impact. His lusty testicles slapped against the ripeness of her nether cheeks and his breathing became ragged as Jorge propelled himself ever closer to the grand moment of climax, the towering pinnacle of passionate satisfaction toward which he was building.

The searing crescendo of ultimate excitation was moving ever nearer as Jorge kept up his non-stop attack, letting his stirring organ sink against the tight, ravaged depths of his lover's bowels as he moved that much nearer to an exciting climax.

"I told you, Jorge my friend, just how good an ass this charming young lady had," Luis reminded him with delight.

"Oh, yes, but nothing could have truly prepared me for the glorious beauty which awaited me," he replied. "Oh how tight. What perfection. The way you wiggle your ass, darling. You know just how to do it. You know just how to excite me, how to give me the best possible fuck. Yes, this is so nice!"

His hammering organ slammed into the tightest depths of her anal passage several more times, and finally there was no holding him back as Jorge's body trembled and the first few drops of scalding white fluid began spraying into Mary's searingly devastated anal region.

"OOOOOHHHHH, THIS IS IT!" he gasped.

"Yes, I can feel it," she nodded, continuing to let her ass sway back and forth with unimpeded passion. "Unload inside me, my darling, oh, yes, keep this up!"

He plunged his prick as deeply as he knew how, heaving yet another loud sigh as the spurting drops of turbulent white juice gushed out of the end of his penis and into his lover's asshole.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH, SO TIGHT, SO TIGHT, YOU'RE SO VERY GOOD!" he gasped as he watched the thundering procession of steaming white sperm continue to spray unabatedly from the end of his torrid cock.

"Oh, baby, you're coming buckets," Mary exclaimed, thrilling to every moment of the soaring erotic action. "Oh, honey, you're such a great fuck, and you've saved the best for last."

"Yes, Jorge, you can appreciate this woman," Luis laughed.

Jorge heaved one last deep sigh, after which the final few drops of his steaming white fluid spilled out of the end of his towering man meat and into his lover's asshole.

When Jorge withdrew his satisfied cock from Mary's anus, Luis Sanchez rose slowly from his chair. He walked over toward the water bed, leaning downward and patting Mary affectionately on the head.

"You made our guest feel very welcome, my dear," he told her.

"You certainly did," Jorge Velasquez grinned. "I enjoyed very much my experiences with both of these beautiful creatures."

Jorge got up slowly from the water bed, walking over toward the table where he had discarded his clothes, which he began putting back on slowly.

Mary stared in the direction of Luis' trousers. He was sporting a huge erection.

"Well, well, my dear," Mary smiled as she stared at his penis. "Do I ever love looking at that. That is so nice. I can see that you got excited watching the action."

"I guess I could hardly contain myself."

"Then I think it would be nice if I gave you some satisfaction."

Cathy watched as Mary calmly unzipped Luis' trousers, yanking out his hard, throbbing penis.

"You are always so helpful," Luis grinned broadly.

"Oh, yes, especially when I see a hard, aroused cock."

"It is all yours, my darling."

"That's good."

She cradled his erect organ in her fingers for several moments, then shoved her tongue forward, taking lusty charge of things with her spirited tongue efforts.

Mary's hair swayed in a self-generated breeze as her tongue worked up and down the inflated length of Luis' long, hot organ, and finally she reached down and cradled his bloated testicles, making him even hotter, bringing him even nearer to the point of climax.

"You've got me there, you've got me there," he finally exclaimed.

He rocked back on his heels and gasped loudly, placing his fingers tightly against Mary's head as the stormy sea of impassioned white penis fluid toppled spiritedly from the end of his cock and into her waiting mouth.