Roberto Sanchez craned his neck as he passed a
quaint old motel. It had once been fabulous in days long past.
Roberto pinched his lips as he tried to decide. He took special
notice of a group of young women talking on the corner. Three of
the five were very hot young women. He wouldn't mind dipping his
wick into any of the three. They were certainly good enough for
his needs. They looked poor, but happy. He could change that.
He took in all the squalor around him and decided this was the
place.
"Alli," he called, tapping the cab driver on the
shoulder and pointing at the hotel behind them. The cab swerved,
making a speedy u-turn in the middle of the street. Two
children, who had been playing in a puddle, ran for their lives
when the big yellow taxi swerved toward them. They cursed in
Spanish and shook their fists at the driver. He chuckled and
made eye contact with Roberto in the mirror.
"Rapidos ninos," he smiled, showing one golden
tooth.
"They'd better be fast with drivers like you."
The cab pulled up beside the hotel. Roberto
looked around and gasped when he saw an old man getting a blowjob
in the alley, not more than fifteen feet away and in plain sight.
The whore, a very beautiful woman, turned slightly and looked at
Roberto with a sly, sideward glance. She was absolutely
fabulous. Her large breasts bulged from the top of a short black
dress. It seemed that they would pop out of the dress at any
moment. The short dress showed most her long, meaty legs, almost
up to her panties. They were flawless. He licked his lips as he
stared at those enticing legs. Few things turned Roberto on any
more, he had seen and done too much to be easily enticed. But
this woman was different, Roberto knew those legs were avenues
which lead up to a paradise of pleasure.
Even her lips were full and beautiful. At the
moment they were sucking on the lucky man's short, stubby cock.
Her mouth continued sliding up and down the man's
cock, as her eyes held his. The old man stood rigidly against
the brick wall, with his eyes closed, one hand on the woman's
head, the other on an old, rusty dumpster. He was unaware that
they were being watched. His hand pushed and the dumpster rolled
a few inches, explaining why their activities were no longer
hidden. In his passion he had pushed the dumpster away, enough
to reveal their activities. Others took note as they walked
past, but nobody seemed to care. This was one reason that
Roberto loved Mexico so much. The people were poor enough to do
anything, and he was rich enough to buy what he wanted.
The man suddenly stiffened, grabbed the woman's
head with both hands, and pulled her against his crotch. She
struggled to swallow his offering without chocking. The man
jerked and vibrated as she willingly sucked cum from his fleshy
straw. When they finished the man quietly slid down to a sitting
position. He seemed to have passed out. Of course at his
age...
"Excellent," Roberto sighed, holding his hard-on
through his pants. He might just have to look up that beautiful
whore later. She just might possibly be the best looking whore
he had ever seen, and in his business he had seen many.
"Si, muy magnifico," the driver said with a gold-
toothed smile in the mirror.
Roberto turned as looked where the cabby was
looking, at the old rundown hotel. "It hasn't been grand for
half a century," Roberto growled. "He must be a relative. Do you
speak English?" he asked in a louder voice. He needed an
assistant and he didn't want to waste time talking in Spanish all
day long. He was an American and wished to speak American.
"Just a leatle," the cab driver smiled. Roberto
knew better, he had heard proper English creep into the man's
speech during the trip from the airport.
"For 100 dollars a day."
"Ah, for that much I can speak very good English.
What do you want, sir?"
"Hell, you speak better English than me."
"I once worked in Juarez. I spoke to many
soldiers from your army, when I drove a cap there."
"Well hell, they make a killing in Juarez. What
are you doing back here?" Roberto took several bills from his
wallet and handed them to the driver. "I should know, I can't
afford to do business there any more," he mumbled to himself.
"I missed my family," the man said, glancing
away.
"Bullshit. You can get a house there for 150 a
month and bring your family there. Try again and if you lie, I
get somebody else."
"A little indiscretion," the driver smiled in
embarassment.
"You robbed too many soldiers without paying your
fee?"
"Si," the driver nodded.
"Ok, you're my man. I make movies, adult movies,
understand?"
"Yes, movies," the man said uncertainly, nodding
at the curious people walking past the open cab window on the
broken sidewalk.
"Peliculas del sexo... sex movies," Roberto said
in a louder voice. The driver hissed and tried to quiet him. He
looked around apprehensively, then shushed Roberto again.
"Si, I understand. But do not speak too loudly,
they won't let you in the hotel."
"Yeah, whatever," Roberto waved it off. "I need
girls, young girls. Understand?"
"Si," the driver said hesitantly. There was a
brief look of reluctance in his eyes, followed by greed when
Roberto handed him a crisp new 100 dollar bill. The driver tried
to covert the American dollar into pesos in his head. He knew
one peso was similar to an american dime, so he quickly estimated
the amount to be 1,000 pesos. Enough to pay his rent for the
month and buy some lavish groceries.
"Si," the driver said again, licking his lips. He
knew he could scam much, much more from the American during his
daily routine. Things were looking up.
"First, bring my luggage to my room, then get me 4
or 5 girls, young girls like them," he pointed to the girls still
standing on the corner behind them.
"We'll get the lesbian movies out of the way
first, then go on to straight sex, then the weird shit. Got
it?"
"Sure," the driver said, still playing with the
bill. "Your fare," he smiled apologetically. "You didn't give
me enough. It's $27.35," he smiled again.
Roberto handed him another 100 dollar bill. "I'm
being robbed and I just got here. No more meter," Roberto
threatened.
"Si," agreed, crumpling all the bills into his
shirt pocket.
Roberto circled his camera and straightened a
reflector. The shadowed areas of the young girl's face suddenly
sprang into full wholesome youth and beauty.
"Wonderful," Roberto smiled, looking down at the
naked girl. Her face was that of a goddess. Her chest was
small, but sexy. Her stomach was washboard firm and slender.
Her hips were round, pleasing but dainty. Her legs were slender
and unblemished. Her pussy looked absolutely delicious. Looking
at it, he wasn't sure if the girl was 18 or not, but she had
signed the release form, so it didn't matter. She was his best
girl, incredibly beautiful and sexy, with a shaved pussy that men
would kill to eat, or fuck. She was hot, Maria del Toro his new
sex goddess. He would use her in each film, in combination with
the men and women which Henry, his industrious taxi driver,
provided.
Roberto suddenly decided he needed an additional
light. He opened his large steamer chest and began taking out
components.
Henry approached and bent closer. "A man died in
an alley nearby," he whispered. "An old man."
Roberto remembered the man getting the blowjob.
What a way to go, he thought as Henry hurried over to the arguing
girls waiting in the chairs by the door.
"What will I be doing next?" Maria asked as she
reclined on the bed. Roberto had been taking pictures of her for
hours, she was used to her nakedness by now. It helped that he
had ordered the other girls to strip. She wasn't alone now. As
she stretched, she was aware that she looked like a kitten. She
felt very sexy.
Three girls waiting naked in the chairs were
chatting happily now. Henry had gone into the kitchen to make a
snack. They had all been paid in advance, 100 dollars each.
Maria had been promised more.
"Her," Roberto said, pointing to the first girl in
the chair.
"Anna? Anna is my friend, I can't... I
can't."
"You will," Roberto said, straightening the
reflector. He returned to his camera and looked through the view
finder. There was suddenly nothing there to see. He looked up
to find Maria dressing by the door.
"Henry, my whip!" Roberto shouted. "We will be
doing the whipping scene next. Maria has volunteered."
"Me?" Maria looked up in alarm.
"Unless I find you on the bed and naked, the next
time I look through this view finder." He gave a self-satisfied
smile when Maria quickly stripped and jumped back on the bed.
"You," Roberto crooked his finger at Anna and
pointed at the bed. She jumped up and approached the bed. She
was not aware of what she would be doing. Maria spoke rapidly in
Spanish, Roberto could only follow a portion of her speech. The
girl stopped and started to turn. Henry, anticipating this
problem, handed the whip to Roberto. She was back on the bed in
seconds.
Roberto got the girls into position, then checked
the focus of the camera.
"No, hug her legs," Roberto said enthusiastically.
Seeing Anna laying on Maria's flawless brown legs had given him a
huge hardon. Anna sank to the bed with her slender arms wrapped
around Maria's legs. Roberto stepped to his camera and made sure
they were centered in the picture.
"Fucking great," he said enthusiastically. "Now
kiss her knees, open her legs and kiss your way up the inside of
each leg," he whispered. Anna's smile darkened briefly. She
looked at Maria, who nodded. With a flicker of a smile, she
pushed Maria's right leg aside and rolled in between them. She
kissed Maria's knee. Maria shuddered. Her leg shook slightly.
Roberto saw the quick intake of breath, and the excited look.
Yes, Maria was enjoying it and anticipating her friend's first
touch, despite her vocal objections. She was horny. She wanted
to feel her friends lips on her pussy, and Roberto wanted to see
it.
Anna was kissing Maria's knees like it was a long-
lost friend. She kissed and licked the knee, while she ran her
hands up and down the soft skin of Maria's leg. She seemed to be
obsessed.
"Kiss her inner thigh's," Roberto reminded her
gently. Maria stiffened and hunched up slightly at his words.
Without thought, Anna moved up quickly and licked Maria's inner
thigh with vigorous strokes of her small tongue. She looked like
a kitten, eagerly cleaning her sister.
"Kiss it, massage it, make love to it," Roberto
spoke without thinking.
With her eyes still closed, Anna moaned, kissing
Maria's inner thigh, working her way up toward Maria's delicious
center.
"Oh yes," Roberto gasped as she reached the crease
between Maria's slender legs, and her absolutely perfect
pelvis.
"Madre," Maria gasped, lifting up off the bed with
a slightly frightened look. She kinked her right leg beside
Anna's head. Without hesitation, Anna's moist red lips suddenly
touched Maria's baby soft pussy. She kissed it gently, then
sucked her flesh into her mouth.
"Ah, ah!" Maria screamed. She reached down and
pulled her friend's face into her steamy wet mound. Moaning and
lapping like a dog, Anna began to work on Maria's young pussy
with wild abandon. Roberto realized that Anna had either done
this before, or she had anticipated doing it to Maria many times.
Either way Anna was thoroughly enjoying herself.
Roberto was distracted by the sound of giggles.
He focused his attention on the two girls waiting in the chairs.
They were pointing and whispering, giggling as they watched their
two classmates making love on the bed.
"You!" he shouted at the girls. They froze and
looked at him in fear.
"On the bed," he ordered. They looked frightened,
but obeyed reluctantly. "Make love to each other, and if you
stop I will whip you both," he growled.
The girls were nice enough, typical school girls.
One had reddish bleached-blonde, and the other had natural long,
black hair. Both were cute. At the moment they laid rigidly on
the bed, looking at him in fear.
"Henry, get me that whip," Roberto said in
Spanish. The girls simply watched as Henry approached and put
the replica cat-of-nine-tails in his hand. He slapped it against
his leg a few time while giving them a threatening look. They
simply waited.
"Roll over," he ordered the two girls. They
immediately complied. He licked his lips, staring at the two
perfectly shaped asses before him. They would have made a great
feast, but at the moment he must satisfy the camera. He glanced
at Maria and Anna, oblivious to his actions. Their attentions
were only centered upon themselves. And his camera was catching
every detail. He would make a fortune.
Maria was moaning, throwing her head from side to
side, while Anna feasted on her sweet pudding with non-stop
enthusiasm. It was clear that Anna was in love with Maria. At
the moment, Roberto was as well. He reluctantly centered his
attention on the other two girls. He knew his camera would catch
the action from the edge of the lens. It was showtime.
He leaned forward, dropped to one knee between the
girls, and kissed the baby soft ass of the bleached blonde. She
gasped and stiffened. He smiled at her response. Girls were
girls all over the world, no matter where he went. Money was a
big turn-on, nakedness was a big turn-on, and attention was an
ever bigger turn-on. In some cases pain was the biggest turn-on
of all.
He raised the whip and brought it down across her
perfect little ass. She screamed and tried to roll over. He
sank down with his knee, placing his weight on her slender legs
and brought the whip down again. She screamed and struggled
violently beneath him. He laughed, watching her beautiful ass
wiggle enticingly. As she began to settle down, he raised the
whip and brought it down again. She screamed, but struggled
less. He ran a hand over her velvety soft ass and she hissed in
pain. He released her and turned to the second girl.
"Sooth her," he said gently. The girl reached out
and touched the welts gingerly. The blonde hisses and pulled
away.
"Not like that, use your mouth," he commanded.
She began to whimper, but sank down and licked the blonde's ass.
The blonde quieted immediately. She turned to see her friend
licking her ass, and a slight smile came to her surprised
eyes.
"Kiss her, make her feel good," Roberto said in
Spanish. The girl, with eyes still closed, sank down until she
was laying beside the girl. She kissed and licked the firm
little ass cheeks, running her hands up and down the girl's legs.
The blonde gasped and sank her face into the bed, moaning softly
as her friend worshiped her tiny ass.
"Excellent," Roberto gasped. Kiss her asshole.
Lick it," he commanded. As the girl began to rise, he violently
pushed her face back down. The girl tried to resist, so he raise
the whip an brought it down on the black haired girl's ass. She
screamed into the blonde's asshole. The blonde half turned to
watch, not in fear, but excitement. Roberto realized that pain
was one of her turn-ons.
"Roll over on your side in the fetal position,"
Roberto encouraged the blonde. She immediately complied. He
forced the second girl down behind her.
"Eat her ass or I will whip you to death," he said
between clenched teeth. She saw the seriousness in his face and
reluctantly fell behind the blonde. With her lips puckered she
shoved them into the crack of the first girl's ass and began to
nuzzle and lick the dark puckered ring. The blonde gasped loudly
and smiled. She reached behind her back and touched the
reluctantly girl's face, rubbing it gently as the girl worked up
and down in the crack of her velvety smooth cheeks.
"Oh God yes," the blonde whispered. She was
shuddering, hunching her ass against the second girl's face.
Roberto realized that she was about to cum. He stepped back to
make sure the camera had a great shot of the two. It was only
minutes before the blonde screamed, mashing her ass backward
against the poor girl's face. It was more than Roberto could
stand. When the blonde was finished, she pulled the second girl
away and had her take the blonde's place. The blonde practically
threw herself between the girl's open legs. Kneeling at the side
of the bed, Roberto placed his own lips on the girl's delicious
pussy and began feasting on her young flesh.
"Oh, oh," the blonde gasped into the second girl's
pussy. She threw her head from side to side, eagerly sucking and
licking the dark haired girl's virginal pussy. The girl hunched
her pussy against the blonde's face in wild abandon.
Roberto stood, dropped his pants and took his
throbbing cock into his hands. He rubbed it up and down briefly,
then thrust it forward into the blonde's virginal pussy. He took
her maidenhead with one brutal thrust. With one initial scream
she stiffened, but after only a moment she was pressing her pussy
back onto his cock. She was now a woman.
"My God, you are so fucking tight," he gasped as
he pumped in and out of her bleeding pussy. She clamped her
tight, virginal pussy around his cock as it slide deep inside
her. She could feel it touching something inside. It hurt and
felt wonderful, both at the same time.
Maria began babbling and screaming, with her legs
tightly wrapped around Anna's head. With screams and brutal
thrusts she came violently on Anna's sweet red lips. She twisted
and screamed as she had the first really big orgasm of her entire
life. She looked down in desperate anticipation as Anna
continued to eat, bringing on her second large orgasm.
While pumping slowly in and out of the blonde's
pussy, with both hands on her hips, Roberto watched the fantastic
action going on within arms reach beside him. The beautiful
little slut would make him a million dollars with such an erotic
show.
Maria finished her second orgasm, reached down and
grabbed Anna's face, pulled her up and kissed her passionately.
The broke the kiss and Maria practically threw Anna down on the
bed and fell between her open legs. Without hesitation, Maria
went down on Anna violently, sucking, pulling, and licking like a
girl gone wild. Roberto watched Maria's enticing ass wiggling
just a few feet from him. As he pumped away in the blonde's
pussy, he reached out and slid two fingers inside of Maria's
wiggling mound. She stiffened, but continued eating without
looking back.
Roberto felt a fire building in his loins. He
intensified his attack on the helpless blonde's ass. Pumping
away five more times brought him his orgasm. He stiffened and
ground his teeth, as the blonde ground her ass against his cock
until she brought on her own orgasm. They screamed and withered
together. In a few more seconds, the object of the blonde's
attention grasped her head and began coming on the beautiful
blonde's face.
Minutes passed as the girl came, with the blonde
still eagerly feasting in her cunt. Roberto stepped back to
watch the action. He was still fingering Maria's pussy. His
attention went to the whip. He picked it up off the bed, pulled
his fingers out of her moist pussy, and rubbed her juices on the
braided leather handle of the whip. He placed the knobbed handle
against her pussy and rotated it while pushing firmly. She
hissed and cried out as the handle reluctantly slide inside her
tight pussy. He pushed it in and out of her pussy several times
before it moved easily. She resumed her feast, eagerly sucking
on Anna's pussy.
"Henry, come here," Roberto ordered. Henry flew
forward, looking at the young girls eagerly.
"You want me to fuck somebody?" he asked.
"If you want. But right now I want you to hold
this whip so I can check my camera," he said, putting Henry's
hand on the whip. Henry took the whip, crossed himself quickly,
then began stirring the girl's wet pussy flesh with the
handle.
"Slow down, slide it in and out, don't churn it,"
Roberto ordered. Eagerly licking his lips, Henry nodded
nervously. His eyes went from one girl to the next. He put his
fingers inside of the blonde's pussy, then held them to his nose
and tasted them. He shuddered visibly. Roberto smiled and
looked down at his camera. It was almost out of film. He had
expected as much, he had a sixth sense about such things. He had
been in the business for a long time. He unwrapped another tape
and got it ready. He watched as Anna screamed, arching her back
and humping her pussy against Maria's face. She had an earth-
shattering orgasm in Maria's eager, warm mouth. She settled back
to the bed and reluctantly pushed Maria's head away. Maria
stayed in position as Henry pushed the whip in and out of her
pussy.
At the very moment when Roberto was sure he would
have to cut the scene short and change tapes, Maria came with a
series of violent screams. Anna hurried over to her and kissed
her passionately to quiet her scream. Roberto didn't care if she
screamed or not, if they were kicked out of the hotel he would
simply find another. But the girls were worried about being
caught. After all, it was their town and work spread quickly in
Morella. As Maria fell limply to the bed, Roberto touched the
stop button. It had all gone off perfectly.
"Wonderful," he gasped, looking from one girl to
another. "You will all receive bonuses for this performance," he
promised. They smiled and murmured between themselves. Roberto
carefully took the tape out, placed it in a case, then slide it
into his suitcase. He put the new tape in, then looked around at
the darkness outside his windows. An entire day had passed
somehow.
"That's it for the day," he called. The girls
sprang to their feet and began to dress. The door knob rattled,
then there was a light tap on the door. Everyone froze. Henry
hurried to the door.
"Que usted desean?" Henry called softly.
"I want to come in," a soft female voice said in
perfect English. "What did you fucking think I would want by
knocking?"
"Infireno, it's Cynthia Estaban," Henry
whispered.
"Who?"
"A local prostitute, she is beautiful, but
frightening," Henry gasped. Roberto remembered the girl giving a
blowjob outside of the hotel.
"I think I know who you mean," he said in
excitement. "Let her in."
"But the girls?" Henry pointed at the terrified
girls still dressing by the door. "The town will know."
"They're all in the same business now," Roberto
laughed. "Let her in."
The girls ran and hid as best they could, until
they were adequately dressed. Cynthia looked from one to the
other, smiling and shaking her head sadly, as she entered the
room and walked up to Roberto.
"You pick them young," Cynthia said, turning to
Roberto, speaking perfect English.
"I..."
"I like them young too, but there is something to
be said for the experience of a woman, wouldn't you agree?" she
said, sitting on the bed.
"No," Roberto finally found his voice, "all the
charms of a woman can be found in the young, only they are less
soiled, less... dirtied," he said with a twist of his mouth.
"Bullshit!" she cried, climbing to her feet and
facing the girls. "You stay," she pointed at Maria, "the rest
get out," she commanded imperiously. They rushed to obey. Maria
looked as if she would faint, but she crept toward the bead and
sat on the far side, opposite the woman.
"Hey, you can't..."
"I can do anything I like, to whomever I like,"
she said, beginning to unbutton the top of her mid-thigh length
black dress. She had the most amazing legs that Roberto had ever
seen, and he had seen many, in all forms of dress.
"She can," Henry whispered in his ear. "She is
called El Diablo De Morella --- the devil of Morella," he said,
turning white and shaking slightly. "Nobody will argue with her.
To do so is to die," he said, quickly crossing himself. Cynthia
turned and smiled at him. She stood and let the black dress
slide off her body like a snake shedding it's skin. She stood in
a black thong and no bra. Her breasts were perfect.
"My God, I could make the most amazing movie of my
career, with her," Roberto gasped.
"Do not mess with her... ah adio, I'm leaving,"
Henry said, running for the door. The woman's taunting laugh
followed him out the door.
"He will be easy to find," she said, turning her
startling black eyes on Roberto. "So what do you want, sleazy
little man?"
"Huh?"
"Everyone wants something, and I can provide it,
for a price. What do you want?"
"I want the best sex movie of all time, bigger
than Calligua, more famous than the Green Door, really big. Can
you provide that?" he asked teasingly. She slid her panties down
over her ankles.
She was magnificent. The tiny tuft of hair was
just a reminder that hair had once grown there. It appeared that
it had been electronically removed, leaving her crotch as
beautiful and baby soft as a 6 year old girl's. Her ass and legs
were perfectly molded. Roberto smiled when he realized that they
somehow reminded him of the hindquarters of a horse. He doubted
if she would find that complimentary.
"Come over here, little girl," she crooked her
finger at Maria. Maria crept closer, shaking as she crawled
across the mussed bed. She stopped as Cynthia's hands touched
her. She stiffened and her eyes widened as she looking into
Cynthia's. After a few moments she melted into Cynthia's
arms.
"What will it cost me?" Roberto asked with a
shiver. Even though he didn't believe in the Devil, and
certainly didn't believe that the Devil hung out in Morella, he
was apprehensive.
"Everything," she said, glancing at him over her
shoulder. She was undressing Maria in a motherly, yet sexy,
manner. Roberto suddenly remembered the camera. He rushed over
to start it recording. As he did his mind went over what money
remained in his pockets. It would be about 600 dollars, if his
calculations were correct.
"Ok," he said, while checking the view through the
view finder and adjusting the focus. "Cynthia, do you really
claim to be the devil?"
"No, I claim nothing. I am who I am." Cynthia
took her time, removing one item of Maria's clothing at a time,
while gently running her hands over each part of Maria's
body.
"I didn't think so," he gasped in relief. "After
all, why would the Devil hang out in Morella?" he laughed
nervously. He tried to avoid Cynthia's cynical look, but it was
impossible. Her glance held his like a magnet. "The Devil would
hang out in New York City, Vegas, or Monte Carlo," he
laughed.
"Actually, Morella is the perfect place for the
Devil," she purred. She moved closer to Maria's back and began
mashing her breasts in each hand, from behind her. She
alternately stimulated her nipples with her fingers. "Youth is
so fucking delicious," she purred, placing her mouth near Maria's
ear.
"American's are convinced that they are right,
it's hard to make them believe they are sinning. And the
French... well almost nothing is taboo in their society.
Frenchman are a lost cause for me. After all, guilt is sin.
Guilt lives in the conscience, and the conscience is your
ultimate judgement.
But down here people believe in the old ways.
Almost everything they do is secretly considered a sin, even sex.
These are the easiest to gather."
"You... you talk like the Devil," Roberto laughed
nervously.
"Of course, I am the Devil," she turned and stared
him in the eyes, "and we have a bargain."
"For... for... for six hundred dollars?"
"No, for everything, your life and soul. For
these I will give you your wish."
"My God," Roberto gasped.
"I am now."
"No, this can't be," Roberto wailed.
"Oh come off it, you evil little shit, you are
long overdue. Now you can either enjoy it, or shiver in fear and
die anyway. Which will it be?"
"I... I... I can't..."
"Fuck you. Get over here," she commanded.
Roberto found himself obeying, even though he wanted to run for
the door. How could this be? How could he, who always
considered himself so smart, be caught in a situation like this?
Maybe he was dreaming.
Cynthia's hand touched his shoulder and he felt an
electric shock run through his body and down to his loins. He
suddenly had a raging hard-on, which seldom happened. He was so
used to nakedness and sex that few things turned him on. Only
the most perverted acts and thoughts could give him a hard-on
now. But she did.
"Strip," she commanded. He found his hands
removing his clothing as if in a dream.
"Touch her, make her feel wonderful," Cynthia
commanded. Roberto moved closer. He felt Maria's warmth against
his chest. It was funny, he had never noticed the warmth, or the
inherent perfume of a woman's skin before. Her hair smelled like
flowers. He clasped her in his arms and held her close,
absorbing her warmth and vigor through his skin.
Cynthia's hands roamed over each of their bodies,
starting small fires of passion wherever they touched. Roberto
found himself shivering. He was more aware of Maria, and his own
body, than ever before. Why had he missed so much, simply to
make smut movies? Why had he destroyed so much innocence, to
satisfy his own perversions?
"My God, what have I done?" he shuddered,
whispering into Maria's hair. Maria was now exploring Roberto's
body with her tiny hands. He felt as if a hundred hands were
exploring, touching and waking, each portion of his body.
Her hands felt like exquisite torture, erotic
pleasure spread throughout his body, a hundred times stronger
than he had ever felt before.
Cynthia turned Maria and pressed her back against
the bed. She dropped her mouth to Maria's tiny breast and began
suckling like a baby. Maria reached for Roberto's cock. He
crawled closer on his knees until the tip of his cock entered her
mouth. She grabbed his thigh and pulled herself closer until his
cock was fully concealed by her sweet little mouth. She sucked
and licked his cock with wild abandon. Cynthia stimulated Maria
by nuzzling between her golden-skinned thighs. She worked her
mouth from side to side, licking, biting and pulling on Maria's
delicate flesh. Her tongue lapped like a dog, then slid inside
of Maria while she tongue-fucked her diligently. Maria wrapped
her small legs around Cynthia's chest and humped her sex against
Cynthia's mouth. She was lost in heavenly pleasure.
"This is incredible," Roberto whispered through
clenched teeth. He looked briefly at the camera to make sure it
was still filming. Maria's lips felt magnificent on his
sensitive cock. His balls shuddered in response. Suddenly
Cynthia rose and looked down at Maria. Maria gasped out her
surprise and disappointment. Cynthia reached down, grabbed
Maria's legs and pulled them over her shoulders. Maria found
herself dangling in Cynthia's arms, with her face just an inch
from Roberto's cock, while dangling upside down. She lurched
forward and pulled his cock into her mouth.
Holding Maria by the waist, Cynthia lowered her
mouth to Maria's upturned ass and licked it diligently. After a
few moments she pressed her lips against Maria's quivering pussy
and continued eating as Maria's legs dangled behind Cynthia, over
her shoulders.
"Oh fuck," Roberto gasped. Maria's pussy, and
Cynthia's face, were just six inches from his own face. He could
watch every movement Cynthia made in Maria's tiny mound, in
minute detail. Maria now rested her shoulders on Roberto's bent
legs, to help take some of her weight. The blood rushed to her
head, and the sensation in her pussy was partially deadened, but
she knew this would serve to heighten her orgasmic explosion when
the time finally came. She was a creature of pure sex. Every
part of her body was alive, on fire.
Cynthia's tongue seemed to grow inside her body,
reaching lengths of six to eight inches as it fluttered inside
her. And why not, the Devil could do whatever her or she
wanted.
Roberto tried to hold off his orgasm. After all,
he was slated for death when their little show was over. But try
as he may, he could not prolong the explosion churning between
his legs. Maria's mouth just felt too damned good to prolong it
for more than seconds. He ground his teeth and clenched his
thigh muscles, but the orgasm suddenly exploded. He felt the hot
liquid shooting through his cock and into the exquisitely sweet
warm mouth of the Mexican girl. He heard her struggling to
swallow his load. She gurgled and drank as shot after shot of
hot cum spurted into her mouth. She finally caught up as his
cock began to slow and relax.
Roberto opened his eyes in time to see Maria
starting her own orgasm. She screamed and flailed helplessly in
Cynthia's arms as her tiny little ass bounced against Cynthia's
face. Cynthia opened her eyes and stared at Roberto as she
calmly munched on Maria's virginal pussy. She finally pulled her
mouth off Maria's quivering flesh as her orgasm receded.
"Delicious," Cynthia smiled. Roberto tried to
smile in return, but he was finding it hard to breath. He shook
in fear and expectation.
Cynthia licked her lips, dropped Maria on the bed
and wiped her mouth on the back of her hand. She licked her rich
red lips again and smiled at Roberto.
"Ready?" she asked.
"Yeah, I'm ready," he said in a resigned voice.
He still didn't fully believe that Cynthia was the devil, but he
shook as he waited.
"You go home, little one," she said, slapping
Maria on the ass. Maria sprang to her feet and grabbed her
clothes. Cynthia reached out, grabbed Roberto by the shoulder
and they both disappeared. Maria screamed and started to run for
the door. Belatedly, she remembered her tape in the bag. She
rushed over, drug through the case, and retrieved the tape.
Hesitating only a moment, she turned off the camera and pulled
out the second tape. Even Maria knew they could be worth a lot
of money. She turned and ran from the room.
In Fayetteville North Carolina a young soldier
walked through the isles of an adult bookstore. He paused in
front of the tape wrack, struck by the beauty of the woman on the
case.
"El Diablo De Morella," he read to himself. He
pulled the tape from the shelf and added it to the growing pile
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