Chapter 1
Petula soaped Petra’s naked back. The two Amazons were naked as they bathed in the Meramec River. Their heavy and ample bodies were a sight to behold as the two tall women soaped and bathed each other. The water was up to their lower thighs.
There was only the sound of the river flowing gently around them.
The sun had almost sunk behind the tall pine trees. Their blonde hair shone in the evening light. There was nobody else around the two hefty blonde women in this idyllic setting.
Petra turned around and her enormous breasts bumped into Petula’s. Both Amazons had large breasts. Both women gazed down at their naked breasts jostling.
When their erect nipples rubbed, both women let out loud gasps. The sound of their simultaneous sensual gasps was almost musical.
“I need a favor from you, Petula”, said Petra, placing a hand firmly on Petula’s shoulders. Petra’s tone was serious.
“What is it, Petra?”, asked Petula.
“I want you to fuck my girlfriend”, said Petra in a cool voice. As if it was the most natural thing ever.
“What?”, asked Petula, surprised.
“You heard me right, Petula. I want you to visit Luzia, my girlfriend down in Boonville and give her a nice fuck, during your holiday, Petula. I want you to jump into bed with my girlfriend and give her cxnt a nice pounding. She’s been mighty lonely since I’ve been away”, said Petra in a slightly more animated voice.
“Are you kidding me, Petra? Why would you want me to fuck your girlfriend?”, asked Petula again.
Petula also placed a hand on Petra’s shoulder. Their breasts were jostling competitively now with their hands pressing down on each other’s shoulders.
Petra took a step forward and rubbed Petula’s cxnt with her own cxnt. Both women moaned.
“My girlfriend Luzia is a bit of a tease. I’ve received news that she’s been running wild around town sleeping with other women. I don’t want another woman to steal my girl. You are my best friend and the woman I bump cxnts with these days, Petula. I know Luzia would be in safe hands with you. You would not have to run around trying to find another woman to bump cxnts with during your holiday, Petula. It works out well for both of us”, said Petra as if she was trying to seduce Petula into a new scam.
“I don’t know Petra. Luzia is your girl. If I sleep with her, it will complicate things between us”, said Petula. Her tone was half-hearted. She was already liking this offer from Petra and was eager to accept it.
Petra pulled Petula towards her and their pussies and thighs were locked against each as they stood in the water. Their naked breasts were plastered against each other now.
“Wouldn’t it be sexy for the two of us to share a young woman’s body? I am sure you would enjoy exploring Luzia’s body. Trust me, she is one beautiful woman. I really want you to sleep with her, Petula”, said Petra, almost pleading.
“Er ….. if that is what you want, Petra ….. I guess I cannot say no. I will visit Luzia and sleep with her during my holiday”, said Petula, gulping a little.
“I want you to do more than visit her, Petula. I want you to stay at my house and sleep with Luzia every single night. I want you to be girlfriend to her and keep her satisfied throughout your holiday”, said Petra.
Now the two Amazons grabbed each other’s buttocks. All this talk of sharing Luzia’s body was getting both women all hot and competitive.
They ran their hands feverishly across each other’s naked backs and back onto each other’s buttocks.
“It is very kind of you to offer Luzia’s body to me, Petra. But do you think Luzia would be willing to take me as her lover?”, said Petula.
Petula could not contain her excitement now. She had been wondering what she would do for sex when she was out on holiday.
“Oh yes, Petula. Luzia is into tall, buxomly older women like you and me. And the two of us look so alike, Petula. Luzia would jump into bed with you in two seconds. I have already told her about you in my letters. You would so love the taste of that fresh twenty-year-old pussy, Petula. Trust me, Luzia’s pussy when it is wet, tastes real sweet”, said Petra almost whispering, like she was a car salesman selling a car to Petula.
“You would really let me taste your girl’s pussy, Petra?”, asked Petula in a slightly competitive voice.
“Oh yes, Petula. You are the best friend that I ever had in my life, and you are also my lover. I trust Luzia with you, Petula. She is all yours during your holiday. My Luzia belongs to you for the next one week”, said Petra.
Petula grabbed Petra in a mutual embrace. The two naked Amazons threw their arms around each other like they were wrestlers.
“The question is, would you and I end up fighting over Luzia’s body?”, asked Petula, a cunning smile on her face.
Their noses rubbed against each other. Their mouths were inches apart. They were breathing intensely into each other’s faces as they talked.
“Let us see how it goes, Petula. Remember Luzia’s body is yours only during the holiday. Luzia is mine and mine alone in the long run, Petula”, said Petra passionately.
“But what if Luzia really likes me in bed? And what if I also like her in bed? What if the two of us fall in love?”, asked Petula, aggressively.
“Luzia is mine and mine alone. I am merely sharing her with you so that she does not hook up with other women and leave me. Once I am back home, she will be mine alone”, said Petra passionately.
Petula plunged her mouth onto Petra’s and their mouths locked together in a torrid kiss. They ran their hands across each other’s body in a frenzy as they kissed. It was hard to tell whether the two women were fucking or fighting.
The women held onto each other’s bodies as they moved to the riverbank.
They fell in a heap onto the sand of the riverbank with Petula on top of Petra.
Petula immediately pinned Petra’s hands onto the sand and mounted Petra’s cxnt with her own. The two women locked their groins in a scissor hold and began to bump cxnts.
“My cxnt will be bumping with your girl Luzia’s in a weeks’ time, Petra”, Petula grunted down at Petra.
“You will cucqueen me by sleeping with my girl. But I offered you to her. It is not like you won her over”, said Petra.
Their competitive arguing and trash talking over Luzia was driving both women crazy with lust. They began to bump cxnts with a ferocious intensity.
“I will be licking the sweat off Luzia’s body for a whole week Petra”, said Petula, lustily.
“I want you to. She belongs to you for a whole week, Petula”, said Petra, in an equally lusty voice.
The serene air of the riverbank was filled with lusty howls of the two Amazons as they fought furiously with their cxnts over the young woman whose body they were soon going to share.
Chapter 2
The Meramec River bridge construction project in Oakville, where Petra and Petula worked as supervisors of an all-female crew gave large private rooms for the senior staff.
Petra and Petula shared a room. Both women were forty-five years old. Both buxom ladies. They were two of the oldest and most experienced members of the crew which they managed together.
Petra and Petula had been managing the crew together for six months now.
The women had developed a deep admiration for each other the moment they had met each other.
Both Petra and Petula were impressed by each other’s physical prowess. Both women were strong and sturdy American women who lifted weights, ate steak three times a day, drank whiskey and liked to work out in the sun.
Both women had thick blonde hair and was almost the same height. Their normally white bodies were tanned a dark brown suggesting that both women had spent their lives laboring outdoors in the hot son.
They had become friends immediately. Going out together, hanging out at the bars, hitting the gym early in the morning together and even sharing a room.
They were impressed by each other’s leadership skills. Even though both women were opinionated and never gave an inch, they sensed a deep chemistry between them.
They both knew their jobs well and managed the crew harmoniously.
It did not take long for the two tough as nails all American women to become lovers.
It happened in a wrestling ring at the gym they both frequented.
The two sturdy and strong women had challenged each other to a bout of wrestling early one morning when the gym was empty.
The gym had a large wrestling ring in which the two women decided to test each other physically.
What started off as a friendly wrestling bout had ascended into something more intense.
The two middle aged women fought each other with such a ferocious intensity that they were soon bathed in each other’s sweat on the floor of the wrestling ring.
Neither woman had been able to establish their supremacy over the other woman during the bout.
They eventually decided to settle the wrestling bout with a naked contest. They stripped off their sweat drenched clothes and stepped into the ring stark naked.
It might have started off as a contest to decide who was the stronger woman.
But in the course of the wrestling bout, their sexual feelings for each other, which they had kept hidden, had come flooding out.
Almost as if the wrestling bout was almost like a cover for the two of them to express their sexual feelings for each other.
The bout soon ended in a sexfight of the most furious intensity between the two strong and proud women. Neither woman was really able to exhaust each other sexually.
When it was over, the two women were one big ball of sweaty flesh, breasts heaving together and their cxnts squirting like volcanoes into each other’s groins.
Both women knew that they were evenly matched physically.
It excited both women that they were evenly matched sexually as well.
Other women in the gang of laborers often taunted Petra and Petula about how they both looked so alike and kept to themselves.
Everyone in the gang knew Petra and Petula were lovers.
Lesbian relationships were common in all-female construction crews.
Chapter 3
After their tussle on the river bank the women washed themselves and ate dinner in the common dining room with other female laborers.
Petra and Petula finished their dinners quickly and said no to an invitation from the other women for a drink at the local tavern.
They retreated into the room they shared at the workers quarters.
It was a small room. A bunk bed. A radio. A cupboard with the Gideon’s bible in one of the shelves. The room looked onto a small swimming pool.
Both women were in a frenzy, thinking, talking and arguing over Luzia.
“You sure you want to go through with this?”, asked Petula, tensely.
They were naked in their bunk bed. Their large bodies barely fit in the small bed. Their fleshy legs were tightly entwined. Their bosoms heaved against each other as they spoke.
“Yes, I am sure about it. Sharing Luzia’s body would bring the two of us closer to each other, Petula. I have always secretly longed for us to duel over Luzia ”, said Petra.
They entwined their legs even more tightly, slipping and sliding their legs over each other, feet rubbing against each other, toes touching.
Their thighs interlocked tightly.
“You are literally handing over your young girlfriend to me on a platter, Petra”, said Petula, in a taunting voice.
“And you’re going to really like her ripe twenty-year-old body. But remember that I have crawled across every nook and corner of my Luzia’s body”, said Petra, seductively.
“Are you suggesting that I am only good for your cheap seconds?”, asked Petula, haughtily.
“Maybe I am. She is my girlfriend and like you said I am handing over her to you on a platter”, said Petra.
“I could have seduced a young woman like Luzia in a bar. My 45-year-old body is still good. You know it, Petra”, said Petula.
Petula knew this was not entirely true as soon as she said it. Sure, she still looked good for a 45-year-old woman. She would have found it easy to attract other women in her age group. No doubt about that. But Luzia was prime 20-year-old pussy. And Petula knew she was lucky that Petra had offered such prime pussy for her to savor.
“Sure woman. You have a perfectly nice body. I have a perfectly nice body. We have explored every nook and corner of each other’s bodies. And both you and I know that our bodies are still good unlike other 45-year-old American women. But Luzia is 20-year-old pussy. That’s not easy to acquire, my friend”, said Petra.
She planted a kiss on Petula’s lips. They were embracing each other feverishly as they talked about Luzia and their limited sexual prospects.
Naked fleshy legs continued to slip and slide over each other as the women continued their trash talking over Luzia.
“Tell me Petra. Does our Luzia have nice tits?”, asked Petula.
She planted a kiss on Petra’s lips.
“Oh yes. Luzia’s tits are nice and firm. Her nipples, which are normally a dark brown, turn into a deep pink when she is excited. Her nipples taste of wild cherries”, said Petra in a soft and seductive voice.
“Oh dear, Petra. I cannot wait to suck on them”, said Petula.
They kissed each other briefly with their tongues.
“You may suck on Luzia’s nipples. But remember that my mouth and tongue were over them first”, said Petra, competitively.
“So what? I will have ownership over those nipples for the next week”, said Petula.
The women dug their nails into each other’s buttocks. They let out stifled cries.
Their making out and trash talking session was slowly ascending into a frenzy.
Large breasts were glued to each other now.
“You’re going to like her, Petula”, said Petra.
“I am sure I will, Petra”, said Petula.
They plunged their mouths into each other and commenced a torrid kiss. Their cxnts began to rub against each other.
The women began to yell and moan lustily as they rubbed cxnts.
Chapter 4
Petra drove Petula to the bus stop the next morning. They left their quarters at 6 am.
The black hickory trees on the banks of the Meramec were in full bloom that morning, their orange leaves gleamed in the early morning sun.
Petula had a hand on Petra’s denim jeans covered thigh as they sat beside each other in the car.
“What is the real motive behind you handing Luzia’s young pussy to me on a platter?”, asked Petula.
“Motive?”, asked Petra.
“Yeah. You heard me just fine, Petra. What is your motive behind handing Luzia’s young pussy to me on a platter?”, said Petula, repeating herself.
Petra was silent for a few moments.
Petula knew Petra was thinking up an answer. Not that she expected Petra to lie. Petra was as real as they came. A product of the old America. As old school as a muscle car.
“I am offering Luzia to you on a platter because I feel a deep connection with you, Petula. A deep sexual connection. You are the only woman with whom I will share my Luzia’s pussy. The fact that I am sharing my young lover’s pussy with you ties us closely together. Establishes an even deeper sexual connection between us. A connection that cannot be broken”, said Petra.
Petra had spoken quietly and with dignity, but her voice was laced with passion and longing.
Petula was quiet for a few moments.
Petra knew Petula was thinking up a measured response. She did not expect Petula to fake anything. Petula was as old school as she was. As American as Marilyn Monroe.
“You mean you are surrendering Luzia to me and becoming a cucqueen to me so that we can be irrevocably tied together. Our sharing of Luzia’s young body is supposed to tie us together unlike any two other women in history?”, said Petula.
Petula’s nipples were throbbing with lust as they spoke about their increasingly intense relationship.
Petra was experiencing the same feelings as Petula. Her nipples were also throbbing against her shirt.
“That is exactly what I have in mind, Petula. Sharing Luzia’s young pussy establishes a deep sexual bond between you and me. A bond that I hope is unbreakable”, said Petra.
Petula gulped and did not know what to say for a few moments.
They reached the bus terminal which was only mildly crowded at that early hour.
Petra drove the car around the terminal and parked behind it. There were a few run-down buses over there and nothing else.
Petra and Petula turned towards each other.
Petra moved towards Petula and kissed her on the lips.
Both women opened their mouths and began to lick each other’s tongues.
They kissed slowly but intensely for a few long minutes.
It was the kiss between two women who knew they would not kiss each other for atleast a week.
A kiss between two women who were equally matched.
A kiss between two women who were getting ready to establish a deeper sexual connection with each other by sharing a younger woman’s body and pussy.
Petra withdrew from the kiss after a few minutes. Petula was surprised by Petula’s sudden withdrawal from the kiss.
“I want you to give something to our Luzia”, said Petra, passionately.
Their faces were still only inches apart from each other.
“What is it?”, asked Petula, whispering.
Petra cupped Petula’s face in her hand and moved closer. Petula opened her mouth, expecting another kiss.
But Petra let lose a stream of spittle from her mouth into Petula’s mouth.
Petula was surprised but gulped down the spittle.
“Will you promise to give my spittle to our Luzia”, asked Petra, almost swooning in front of Petula.
“Oh yes! I will Petra. I will share your spittle with our Luzia”, said Petula, swooning in front of Petra.
With that, the two women locked their mouths together again and kissed each other like they were fighting each other, until they heard Petula’s bus arrive and blow a horn, calling out to the travelers.
Chapter 5
The greyhound dropped Petula off at the Boonville bus station that was painted a bright yellow. Boonville was at the edge of rural Missouri. Far away from everything.
The weather was pleasant that evening. A cool breeze blew against Petula as she waited at the bus stop with her steel suitcase.
She wore a red shirt tucked into denim jeans. Petula looked like a forty-five-year-old woman. But a real beautiful forty-five-year-old woman.
The bus station was far away from the main town center. But Petula could see the large signs on the different businesses.
One-Eyed Jacks – said a neon sign at the entrance of what looked like a pub. Its parking lot was empty. Petula thought maybe the bar clientele came in a little later in the night. These small-town pubs stayed open late.
Barry’s Sandwiches said another sign that was turned off but there were cars, and a few trucks parked across its parking lot.
There was an old red brick church behind Barry’s Sandwiches.
Petula saw a blue Cadillac emerge out of a corner road.
She waited with bated breath. This could be her. Petra’s girl. Luzia.
As the car neared, Petula could see a young woman in the front seat.
She parked the car right in front of Petula and stepped out elegantly.
Luzia was a slim woman. She wore a black t-shirt tucked neatly into blue denim shorts. Petula quickly noticed her shapely well exercised legs.
Her boobs loomed pleasantly out of the black t-shirt.
She had the flattest of stomachs. There was little or no fat around her abs and the arch of her groin, which made her large breasts and shapely legs even more prominent.
Big boobs on slim women always got Petula excited. Luzia’s blonde hair was cut short.
The young woman winked as she walked towards Petula. There was a naughtiness on her face, like she was a little petulant kid who had the measure of the adult Petula.
The young woman raised her hand towards Petula.
“Luzia”, she said, stifling a giggle.
Her hand was soft with a hint of sweat on her palms. Petula shivered as their hands clasped each other.
“Petra has told me so much about you”, said Luzia, the naughty expression still on her face.
“She has told me a lot about you too”, said Petula, trying not to appear amorous.
This young woman was a hot piece of ass.
They let go of each other’s hands and walked to the back of the car.
Luzia raised her hand as she opened the Cadillac’s trunk and Petula was treated to the sight of Luzia’s hairy armpits. This young woman did not even shave. Petula was smitten.
A pure aroma of body sweat ungarnished by any sort of synthetic perfume smell hit Petula’s nostrils . A pleasant smell. This was a woman who took care of herself.
They both got into the car’s front seat.
As they sat side by side, Petula once again got a whiff of Luzia’s body sweat once again. Petula breathed deeply to inhale every hint of Luzia’s aroma.
Luzia drove them into a deserted corner road.
The roads were all empty. Not a soul to be seen anywhere. They exited the tiniest of suburban sprawls and rode up a hill.
Luzia’s feminine aroma dominated the inside of the car. Petula looked down at Luzia’s legs. Her thighs made a pleasant fleshy shape as they rested on the car seat. Her tight denim shorts were bunched up against her crotch, exposing the creamy flesh of her thighs.
Petula placed a hand on Luzia’s exposed thigh.
Luzia’s face wore a surprised expression for a moment but then it broke into a wanton smile.
Petula groped Luzia’s thigh.
“You have nice legs. You don’t miss leg day, do you?”, asked Petula in a leery voice.
“I don’t miss leg day allright. And you don’t waste any time, do you?”, asked Luzia.
“When it comes to matters of sex, I see no point in wasting any time”, said Petula.
Petula moved her hand towards Luzia’s inner thigh and tickled the flesh with her fingers.
Luzia let out a loud gasp, her voice laced with sexual arousal.
“Can’t you at least wait till we reach the house? It’s just a few minutes away now”, said Luzia, giggling again.
She was a giggly girl.
“Nothing wrong with a bit of foreplay inside the car, my dear Luzia”, said Petula.
“Nothing wrong I guess”, said Luzia and she took one hand off the steering and placed it on Petra’s jeans covered thigh and gave it a quick grope.
Now both women were groping each other’s thighs.
Chapter 6
By the time Luzia drove the Cadillac into the red brick drive of a white stucco house with windows painted yellow, both women’s pussies were wet with their mutual thigh groping.
A dark wet patch had appeared over Luzia’s shorts. She clearly was not wearing a pantie.
The car was filled with the smell of their leaking vaginas and sweating bodies.
They disentangled and stepped out of the car, both women in a bit of a sexual frenzy now.
They had their hands on each other’s buttocks as they walked into the large house.
They did not even bother with Petula’s steel suitcase.
When Luzia opened the front door, Petula picked her up easily, grabbing her by snaking a powerful arm around the arch of her buttocks.
Luzia let out an excited yell as she felt Petula lift her up.
Luzia’s stomach rested on Petula’s powerful shoulder.
Her boobs pressed against Petula’s midriff, and her legs flayed behind. Luzia was surprisingly light weight, considering her ample boobs and butt.
Petula carried a yelping Luzia up the staircase near the front door.
Luzia was not wearing any perfume. Petula liked the smell of Luzia’s natural body aroma and the smell of her long blonde hair.
There were two rooms at the top of the stairs.
Petula entered one room on instinct.
A large cozy looking bed with fresh cream-colored sheets awaited them.
Petula carried Luzia towards the bed and threw her onto it.
Luzia let out a stifled yell as she fell onto the bed. She gasped after she landed on her ass.
Petula began to unbutton her shirt. As if on cue, Luzia tore the black T-shirt off her upper torso to reveal a white brassiere.
Both women tore off their brassieres and threw them onto the floor.
Petula exited her jeans and white panties quickly even as Luzia got rid of her denim shorts and pink panties.
Petula noticed the thick bush that covered Luzia’s vagina.
Both women were stark naked now. They eyed each other hungrily.
Petula eyed Luzia’s young and firm 20-year-old body.
Luzia eyed Petula’s fleshy 45-year-old body. Luzia thought Petula looked a lot like Petra.
Petula climbed onto the bed slowly and seductively.
Luzia opened her legs and laid back on the bed, eager for Petula to fuck her pussy.
Petula kissed Luzia’s soft toes and then slowly moved up to her lower limbs and her inner thighs, planting soft kisses on the way, making goosebumps across Luzia’s legs. Her skin was even and smooth.
Luzia let out soft moans as Petula began to kiss her groin.
Luzia’s pussy and pubic hair was already wet with vaginal secretions.
Petula took time to sniff the wet area across Luzia’s groin and pubic hair.
The pubic hair was completely drenched with vaginal fluids and secretions. Petula lowered her nose into Luzia’s pubic hair reveling in the aromas emanating from it.
Luzia let out an amorous giggle as Petula lowered her face into her pussy and continued to sniff it.
“Damn! Your pussy smells just fine, Luzia”, said Petula, raising her head for a moment before lowering her face back into Luzia’s pussy.
Luzia moaned as she felt Petula’s nose penetrate into the forest of her pubic hair and touch the outer lips of her vagina.
Luzia spread her legs even more, unable to contain herself.
Petula moved her face towards Luzia’s stomach. She planted intense kisses across Luzia’s washboard stomach.
Luzia writhed and moaned on the bed, as Petula tantalized her flesh with her relentless kisses.
Luzia’s breasts were the next target of Petula’s explorations.
Petula went wild as she reached Luzia’s breasts. They were two firm and gigantic beauties.
Petula’s lips closed down upon one of Luzia’s nipples. The nipple was throbbing with tumescence and when Petula deployed her tongue over it, Luzia raised her breasts in the air and the nipple only increased in size.
Petula thought the nipple tasted of condensed milk and it was an indication that the young woman whom she was ravaging with her mouth was in the pink of health.
After savoring the flesh of Petula’s breasts and the nipples to her hearts content, Petula moved down the arch of Luzia’s breasts and her mouth settled at the base of her young lover’s neck.
A thin film of sweat had appeared on Luzia’s neck and shoulders.
Petula’s mouth and tongue ran across the length and breadth of Luzia’s naked neck and shoulders.
Luzia ran her hands up and down Petula’s sweaty back.
Then all of a sudden, Petula raised her face up towards Luzia’s face as if she could not wait any longer. As if Luzia was an ice cream on a stick that would begin to melt if she waited any longer with her sniffing and tantalizing.
She planted a kiss on Luzia’s lips and their mouths locked together in a tremendous kiss. Tongues were licking each other a second later.
Petula slammed her groin against Luzia’s groin and both women gasped as their cxnts rubbed against each other for the first time.
Both women could feel the other woman’s wetness.
Luzia entwined her legs with Petula’s legs, locking her calves against Petula’s calves.
Petula gasped as Luzia began to slowly run her feet, calves and thighs across Petula’s feet, calves and thighs.
She began to slam her groin against Luzia’s groin in response.
“You fuck me just like Petra fucks me”, said Luzia after a few moments of mutual cxnt rubbing.
Petula stopped for a moment and looked into Luzia’s eyes. Luzia smiled naughtily.
She was tantalizing Petula by bringing up Petra as they rubbed cxnts.
Petula felt herself getting increasingly aroused at the mere mention of Petra’s name.
She slammed her cxnt against Luzia’s cxnt and Luzia let out a howl.
Luzia raised her face up towards Petula’s breasts and licked at not just her engorged nipples but also the sweat that had appeared across Petula’s breasts.
It was Petula’s turn to gasp.
“You smell and taste just like Petra”, said Luzia with a cunning and amorous smile on her face.
She knew very well that the mention of Petra’s name as they rubbed cxnts was driving Petula crazy with lust and jealousy.
Petula pinned Luzia’s hands to the pillows and really began to slam her cxnt against Luzia’s cxnt in a savage manner.
“You wish Petra was here with us don’t you, Petula?”, asked Luzia in a sleazy and utterly seductive voice.
“Petra told me to give you something, Luzia”, said Petula ,whispering.
“What is it?”, asked Luzia.
“Open your mouth like a good girl”, said Petula.
Luzia did as she was told and opened her mouth.
Petula let loose a string of spittle and let it fall into Luzia’s mouth. Luzia gulped it all down like it was some rare and expensive spirit.
“Mmm! Your spittle tastes just like Petra’s”, said Luzia in a sensuous voice.
Petula could contain herself no longer.
She lowered her body onto Luzia’s and the two women embraced like long lost lovers.
Their sweaty bodies became glued together.
The room was filled with the howls and yells of the two naked, lusty and incredibly aroused women made love late into the night.
The cream-colored bedsheet became drenched with their mingled sweat.
Their vaginal excretions from their relentless love making also mingled and the sheets.
The room was filled with the aroma of their almost animal like lover-making.
