Harem

Continuing the Maria getting fucked scene...here's Part 4 of Harem 14 :-). Feedback goes to KMB2476@aol.com

Britney and Christina shared wicked smiles at the sound of Maria's moans. The poised, prepared reporter was now a squirming mess under their kisses and caresses. Their own horniness was getting to the point of being painful. They had to get off and they seemed to have a very willing, gorgeous body right there for the taking.

As Maria continued to moan, Britney leaned in to kiss her again. Maria showed no shyness now, only desire. The brown haired reporter wrapped her arms around Britney's neck and kissed her passionately. Maria's kisses were raw and excited. She didn't have a lot of experience kissing girls and Britney smiled over being the one with the experience this time. Now she was the sexy guide. Usually it was the other way around and it made Britney want Maria even more.

Maria and Britney kissed deeply, rubbing their tongues over each other and exploring their mouths. While they kissed, Christina began rubbing Maria's breasts through her pink top. Her nipples were poking against the material and Christina so badly wanted to free them and see her tits in the flesh. But with Britney pressing her body on top of Maria's, she couldn't get her top off.

Christina began whispering in Britney's ear, instructing her as her hands rubbed her partner's exposed tits. Britney moaned as Christina played with her nipples and filled her ears with hot words. Nodding her head, Britney gave Maria one last wet kiss and began moving down the stage.

When Maria's lips were free, Christina took advantage and began kissing the reporter while her hands went back to her heaving chest. Christina rubbed Maria's breasts through the top while they kissed. Her own nipples ached under her costume, but Christina concentrated on Maria. They kept kissing as Christina pushed Maria's pink top up her chest.

Maria tensed up a little when she felt Christina begin to undress her. This was really going to happen. She couldn't believe it. This wasn't her! She didn't usually act like this. But it felt so good. She couldn't deny the lust these girls were making her feel. She just wanted to fuck all the rules and give in to the pleasure and the more she was touched, the more Maria was forgetting about being a "good girl."

When Maria helpfully stretched her arms up, Christina was able to pull her top over her head and expose the small, cream colored bra that restrained her tits. Maria's firm, perky mounds looked so beautiful encased in the bra that hefted them up in a sexy display of cleavage. Maria's nipples looked ready to burst and when Christina pushed her face against her breasts and started licking her nipples through the bra the reporter began crying out in indecipherable moans of pleasure.

The pleasure she was feeling was overwhelming and they hadn't even gotten to the good part. Maria felt like her pussy was going to cream already and when Britney began to undo her skirt, her arousal just got stronger. Maria mewed in desire as Britney pulled down her skirt and left her in her soaked white panties.

"Ooooooh it's so pretty," Britney giggled sexily, running her finger over Maria's cunt lips as her panties clung to them like a second skin. They were clear with desire and Britney could practically count each hair in Maria's neatly trimmed brown bush. She was so wet and Maria's body arched in desire when Britney began rubbing her slit.

"Ohhhhh yesss...sooooooo good," Maria groaned as Britney and Christina worked her over. She couldn't believe she was doing this. She was in her underwear being touched by Britney Spears and Christina Aguilera. But even though the situation was so strange, it just felt natural for these sexy singers to touch and kiss her. They tapped into the lustful needs she had ignored for so long. Maria just wanted them to get the rest of her clothes off and fuck her until she came.

"Tell me something you sneaky little slut, ever had your pussy eaten out by another girl?" Christina purred in between licks and kisses against Maria's bra. Maria nodded her head vigorously and moaned again, her eyes shut tight as her brown hair fell about her face.

Christina was pleasantly surprised. No wonder Maria was so willing. Christina never would have thought she would have been the type. It was going to make it much easier to get her to return the favor, which is what Christina burned for as her pussy rubbed against her tight black thong costume bottom.

By now Christina had Maria's bra almost as see through as her panties were. The wet, cream fabric easily revealed the pink of her skin as the bra clung to her tits. Christina gave Maria another hot kiss while her hand reached around for her bra clasp.

Desperate to have these amazing mouths on her flesh, Maria arched her back to allow Christina access. The singer immediately thanked her with a kiss and pulled the bra off to expose Maria's bare chest and swollen pink nipples.

"You've got beautiful tits," Christina admired before kissing them both, running her tongue over both her aching nipples.

"Mmmm thank youuuuu..." Maria moaned. "Ughhhh so do you Christina. Mmmmmm such beautiful tits."

"You think so?" Christina playfully asked. "Want to see them?"

In her lust filled brain that was all that Maria wanted and she nodded her head again, her hands doing the talking for her, by grasping Christina's breasts through her costume top. It was vinyl and Maria eagerly rubbed the flesh mounds underneath it. Smiling the whole time, Christina pulled away from Maria and reached around back to undo her top.

Maria's hands never left her breasts and Christina found herself moaning from the woman's eager touch. She couldn't wait to feel those hands on her tits without this damn costume in the way. Christina shed her top as quickly as she undid the clasps and as soon as Maria saw her naked flesh she began rubbing Christina's chest harder.

"Mmmmm good girl," Christina groaned. "Play with those tits. God, your hands feel so fucking good on my titties. Play with them like the nasty little spy you are. Bet you wanted this so bad when you were watching me and Britney. You dropped that mike on purpose so we'd find you and fuck you, didn't you Maria?"

It wasn't true, but Maria didn't deny that she loved playing with Christina's breasts. She teased the singer's pierced nipple with her fingers, rubbing the metal ring that pinched through her flesh.

"You were so beautiful," Maria sighed in lust. "You made me so wet watching you."

"And now that wet cunt of yours is gonna get fucked!" Christina promised. "Mmmm you're getting a real story now Maria! You're going to see what hot little pussy licker Britney is!"

"Yesssssssss fuck meeeee..." Maria begged, writhing topless on the stage. "Please fuck my pussy! Eat it Britney! Mmmm it's so fucking wet!"

Hearing the nasty words start to slip out of Maria's lips was getting Britney close to creaming her costume. She wanted Maria so bad and couldn't wait a second more. She yanked down the reporter's panties and inhaled her aroused scent like with a deep, happy breath.

"Mmmmm I love your pussy," Britney sighed with a smile, admiring Maria's glistening slit and the neat brown fur that made up her small bush. "I love how wet you are. God, I just have to taste you!"

"Do it Britney! Eat that pussy!" Christina ordered as she got back to licking and sucking on Maria's tits. "Show Maria what a hot tongue you've got!"

Britney squealed in delight as she began to feverishly lick Maria's cream coated slit. Her pussy lips were so wet and Britney knew it was going to be so much better inside. She wanted this so bad. She knew it was a risk to be fucking someone like Maria, who could blab on them in a heartbeat, but it was too hot to pass up. Britney wanted Maria to see what a naughty girl she was. She wanted her to see how much she loved eating pussy and how good she could fuck another girl. This time she wasn't the one squirming to be touched, Maria was. Britney was the one with the experience.

"OOOOOOOOH!!!" Maria cried out as Britney's tongue cleaned her slit. Britney lapped up every drop of juice and then spread Maria's slit open with her fingers to push inside her cunt. Maria's hands reflexively went to the back of Britney's head, clamping down on her and holding her in place as she felt intense pleasure shoot through her body.

Maria couldn't keep her eyes shut anymore. She opened them and almost melted in pure pleasure when she looked down to see herself naked except for her heels and Britney's blonde head buried in her pussy, her long hair draped over her thighs. Britney was staring up at her with her sexy, brown eyes. Maria could see how much she was loving this and it only made it hotter to feel her tongue licking her pussy.

She had barely given sex with women a second thought since she'd left Jillian's dressing room that day, but now Maria felt like she'd made the biggest mistake of her life by not getting it every day since then. Britney and Christina felt amazing, licking and sucking her most sensitive parts. She never wanted them to stop touching her. Maria just wanted to be naked for the rest of her life so her new friends could use her for their pleasure.

"Good girl Britney, lick that pussy," Christina grinned, still playing with Maria's super tender nipples. "You like that Maria? You like that tongue in your pussy? Mmmmmm Britney eats me out every night. I know how fucking good it is. You're a lucky little bitch to have that tongue inside you. Don't be shy. Tell my little slut Britney how good it feels!"

"Mmmmmmmm sooooooo fucking good!" Maria cried, her tits shaking with every lick Britney gave to her overheating snatch. "Ohhhhh Britney! Eat me! Eat my pussy! God! Your tongue feels so good! More Britney more! I'm sorry I was sneaking around and spying! Just don't stop eating my pussy! Please make me come! Make me come and I'll do anything!"

Christina wrapped her mind around the possibilities having a reporter like Maria in her pocket would present. It was always good to have a friend in the media and having Maria craving their tongues in her cunt would definitely work to their advantage. Christina knew Maria wasn't going to rat their secret out. She was a part of this now and if they went down, so did she.

Britney loved hearing Maria beg for her tongue. It was so hot to know this beautiful girl just wanted her to eat her out. It made Britney feel powerful and so sexy. She couldn't help but slide her free hand inside her costume bottoms and rub her pussy. Britney started rubbing her kitty furiously as she licked Maria's juices and let them soak her taste buds with their sweetness. She licked Maria harder and felt her throbbing clit with her tongue. It was so close and Britney gave it a long, loving suck with her horny lips.

"AHHHHHHHHH FUCK YESSSSSS!!! OOOOOOOOH MMMM BRITNEYYYYYYY!!! MAKE ME FUCKING COME!" Maria howled when she felt the contact against her clit. Britney sucked her pleasure center so well and Maria's body reacted with a rush of pleasure that soaked her in ecstasy from head to toe.

"You're getting too loud," Christina said, giving Maria's tits a playful slap. "Let's get that mouth of yours to better use."

Maria was about to ask what Christina meant, but that became unnecessary when the singer stood up. With a carnal smile, Christina stood up and peeled her thong bottoms off her body. She bent over slightly, making sure Maria got a great view of her bare ass when she pushed the garment slowly down. Christina giggled and tossed the rest of her costume away, standing before her naked as she began rubbing her wet pussy.

"If you want Britney to keep eating you out then you'd better show me what you can do with a pussy," Christina declared, positioning herself right about Maria's face. The reporter was still flat on her back on the stage and Christina lowered herself until her glistening cunt was hovering over her lips. Maria could see the ring through Christina's labia and when the singer spread her lips open she also got a look at the stud in her clit.

It wasn't a subtle message that Christina had given her and Maria had felt a sudden surge of nerves. She hadn't gone down on Jillian that day. She had eaten her roommate out, but that had been years ago. She hadn't done that to a girl in so long. Could she do it well enough for Christina? But ultimately, all Maria knew was that she didn't want Britney to stop eating her pussy, so if she had to try and return the favor, then that was a small price to pay.

Christina didn't wait for a response from Maria. She just pressed herself down on Maria's face, rubbing her lips with her wetness and fucking her face. Christina positioned herself reverse cowgirl style so she could look down at Britney's head buried in Maria's pussy.

"C'mon bitch...eat that pussy!" Christina groaned in horny need. "This isn't a free show! You can't just lie back and get eaten out! You gotta show me what you can fucking do! C'mon Maria! Jam that tongue up my cunt! Eat my pink pussy you little slut! Do it or else I'll snap my fingers and Britney's gonna stop!"

That was the one thing Maria couldn't bear to allow. She felt like she was going to die if she didn't come from Britney's tongue. Summoning up the memories of that night in Boston, Maria tried to make Christina feel good. Her tongue shyly emerged from her mouth and began teasing Christina's pieced slit. She was so wet and Maria was immediately greeted with the taste of her girl juices.

Maria moaned in relief when she realized that she still liked the taste of another woman as much as she had that one night. Christina was sweet, without being too sugary. She had a tart flavor that was subtle with the sweetness. Maria began licking more enthusiastically, slipping her tongue into Christina's pussy as the singer began rocking on her face.

"Mmmmm that's it...work that tongue inside me!" Christina groaned. "Lick my fucking bad girl pussy! Never thought you'd have this hot, slut pussy against your pretty face, did you Maria? Show me how bad you want to come! Give my nasty pussy what it fucking needs!"

Britney could feel and taste Maria getting wetter from eating Christina out. Her pussy was so yummy that Britney knew that she was going to be giving all her exclusive interviews to Entertainment Tonight from now on just to get at it again. She loved Maria's taste soaking her tongue as she lapped away at her soft, pink folds and played with her clitoris. Britney didn't go after Maria's clit too hard. She didn't want to make her come yet. She wanted her to eat Christina out more first.

From her position, flat on her stomach between Maria's spread legs, Britney had such an excellent view of Christina riding Maria's beautiful face. She looked up to see Christina with her eyes closed, bouncing on Maria's tongue as she pawed at her own tits and tugged her hard nipples, her face getting flushed and sweaty as her caramel colored hair began matting to her face.

Then Britney could look down to see Maria's pink tongue licking her friend's snatch. Maria's tongue looked so hot sliding into Christina's pussy, licking at her slit and starting to tongue fuck her wetness. Britney just wished she had a camera, but the mental picture of Maria's soft face smothered with Christina's spread pussy and her tongue licking her out with growing energy would have to suffice. Britney's hand worked furiously at her own pussy, fingering her tightness as she kept Maria in a state of heated arousal.

Maria felt completely overwhelmed, but it was so liberating. Usually she was in control of every aspect of her life. But just like that drunken night in college and that uninhibited afternoon with Jillian, being with a woman allowed her to let go of everything and surrender to pleasure. Her brain couldn't take it all in at once and she loved it.

She had Britney's tongue in her pussy and Christina's sex right up against her mouth and it was all so good. Maria felt like she had left her own body and that she was just watching herself get used by these beautiful sluts. It was like she could watch herself lying bare ass naked on her back eating pussy while a sexy, experienced tongue licked up all her wetness. Maria felt shivers run up her body and she began to tense up. She was getting so close to coming.

Britney immediately felt Maria's pleasure and she pulled her tongue out of her to begin rubbing her slit with her fingers.

"Mmmmm Chrissy she's gonna come," Britney reported. "Can I make her come baby? Can I make her cream her pussy all over my face? She's so hot Chrissy. I want to make her drip juice onto my tongue so I can taste every fucking drop and she can see what a naughty, pussy loving slut I am!"

There was no way Christina could resist Britney when she got like that, looking up at her with innocent, puppy dog eyes while she spouted off delicious, filthy words of lust.

"Fuck yes! Make her come!" Christina agreed. "But don't you dare stop Maria! Don't you stop eating my pussy! If you dare stop I'm gonna throw you down on this stage and stretch open your tight holes until you're my howling bitch, drooling and begging for my cream! Promise me slut! Promise you won't stop eating me out!"

"No! I won't fucking stop!" Maria panted, her skin coated in a glaze of girl cum. "Please just make me come! Please eat my pussy Britney! Please make me come!"

Christina shoved her pussy back against her lips and muffled Maria's next words. Christina started fucking her with more speed, smearing her juices all over Maria's beautiful face as she reached down to grope and fondle Maria's firm, jiggling tits. Maria immediately groaned loudly into Christina's cunt as she felt the sexy hands on her breasts and Britney's tongue back inside her pussy.

Britney dove right into Maria's snatch and she wasn't coming up until she had her orgasm all over her tongue. She licked away at her juices, making sure her tongue teased the softness of her pussy and got her back in an ultra-heated state. Britney's tongue didn't stray too hard from Maria's clit, but she didn't go right after it either. She hesitated for a moment, waiting for Maria's moans to get more feverish and for her body to ready for orgasm.

Maria's pussy began to clamp tighter against Britney's tongue, making such a sexy fit for her. It made it harder for her to lick, but that just got Britney's tongue working faster inside Maria. She licked at all her soft folds and then went right after her clit.

Britney pulled her hand out of her own pussy and placed her soaked fingers on Maria's bare thigh. She rubbed her own wetness all over Maria and then positioned her hands on each side of her new friend's cunt. Britney used her hands to gently open up the sexual flower before her, spreading her lips and exposing her horny, needy clit.

While keeping Maria splayed open, Britney attacked her clitoris. She latched her lips to it and sucked on it with passionate and loving energy. She wanted Maria to come. She needed it and she let Maria know it with every hard, sexy suck and every furious batting of her tongue against the tender bud.

The pleasure didn't even slowly build inside Maria. It just crashed through with a rush. It was like a flood of water busting through a dam. With no warning Maria felt her body tense up with an intense surge of energy and that energy released itself in a tremendous orgasm all over Britney's face.

"AHHHHHHH OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHH MMMMMM!!!" Maria screamed into Christina's pussy. If she had any words, then they were completely muffled as the horny reporter tried to balance her own orgasm with keeping herself steady at Christina's sex.

Her body shook on the floor and she felt pleasure to the point where she nearly blacked out, but through it all Maria kept herself thinking about Christina's pussy. As she came, her tongue still worked over the singer's cunt, licking at her wetness and making her clitoris swell with need.

Maria's whole body was in the grip of the pleasure that overtook her like a crashing wave. She never wanted it to let her go. She felt the pleasure in every hidden nook of her body. It had been too long since she had felt an orgasm like this and it was all thanks to these amazing girls. Maria would never have thought that possible, but the proof was in the pleasure.

When Britney pulled her face away, she gave Maria's pussy one last lick and got up off her belly. She walked over to Christina, still riding Maria's face, and gave her housemate a hot kiss.

"Taste how yummy she is," Britney giggled. Christina eagerly took Britney up on the offer and she sucked her friend's tongue into her mouth, tasting Maria's juices all over it. Christina moaned when she tasted them, Maria did have a sweet pussy and the singer was already thinking about getting a taste for herself soon. But first she had her own pleasure to think about.

"Don't you stop!" Christina ordered, humping herself against Maria's face after the kiss broke. "You can't just get your rocks off and stop! Eat that pussy! Make my naughty little slut pussy come!"

Christina was such a brat when it came to sex and Maria loved it. Her tongue was swimming in her sex juices and it was making her so happy. Christina's taste was addictive. Maria loved how she ground her shaved pussy against her face and it made her rub her bare ass against the hard stage in response. Even though she'd just come, Maria's pussy was wet for more just from eating Christina out. She started licking harder and was rewarded with more hot juice from her new lover.

"That's it!" Christina moaned, closing her eyes again as pleasure ran up her spine. "Mmmmm work that tongue inside me! Yessss focus on my little clitty stud! Suck and tongue it! God Maria, you're a fucking natural! You're gonna make me come so hard!"

Maria had loved praise and men had never complained about her ability as a lover, but somehow Christina's words meant more to her than any other compliments had. Britney and Christina just seemed so into each other. They had probably done this so many times and knowing she was getting someone as sexy as Christina Aguilera off was high praise indeed to Maria's horny mind.

Doing as Christina instructed, Maria focused on her pierced clitoris. She licked at it with hard tongue swipes and made the nude singer quiver against her face. Knowing she was doing something right, Maria kept licking, teasing the swollen bud and then licking it hard, flicking her tongue against the stud.

"Mmmmmm yesssss...ughhhhhh Britney you have to try this tongue!" Christina moaned to her friend. "Mmmm she's such a natural fucking slut. Sooo good at eating pussy! Don't stop Maria! Keep licking that clit!"

"I wanna see you come for me Chrissy," Britney urged as she crouched down onto her knees and began licking Christina's nipples. The hard pink points were proudly standing straight out, as if someone had run an ice cube over them. Britney eagerly took Christina's nipples between her lips and licked them, sliding her tongue over the swollen tips. She licked and sucked at each of Christina's breasts, giving her extra stimulation as Maria tongue fucked her.

Britney was doing this because she always thought Christina looked so beautiful when she came, but also for a more selfish reason. She wanted to feel Maria's tongue inside her. Christina looked like she loved face fucking her and Britney's pussy was on fire under her costume. She wanted to come and she wanted Maria to be the one licking her when she did. Britney knew the sooner Christina came, the sooner she'd get her own turn.

While smothering Christina's moaning lips in a kiss, Britney kept one hand on her friend's pierced nipple, pinching and tugging at it while her free hand trailed it's way down her stomach. Britney gave Christina's tummy a little tickle with her fingers, making the singer smile in between moans. But soon enough Britney reached her destination. The heat from Christina's pussy was like an oven and Britney got things cooking even more by sliding in two of her fingers.

"FUCK YESSSSSS!!!" Christina cried. "Slam me Britney! Finger fuck that tight twat while Maria licks up all my cream!"

Britney kissed Christina again, pushing her fingers inside her deeper. God, she could feel Maria's tongue inside Christina and it felt so good to have it brush against her fingers. Maria's tongue felt so soft and Britney was on the verge of drooling in anticipation of feeling it against her pussy.

Maria was surprised to suddenly feel her tongue hitting against something. She couldn't see what Britney was doing, but it didn't take her long to figure it out. It just made her hornier for Christina's orgasm to have those fingers in there along with her tongue.

It was like a little extra help and Maria was very appreciative for it. She could already picture herself sliding Britney's fingers in her mouth to suck them clean of cum after she had gotten Christina off. She couldn't believe she was acting this way, but it was too hot to even think about stopping.

Having her pussy filled with tongue and fingers was doing wonders to Christina. She could have taken more. She kept herself tight, but there was a lot she could take on. But this was enough for now. Britney knew just how to finger a girl and her experience made up for whatever shortcomings Maria's newness had.

Christina kept fucking herself against Maria's tongue and Britney's fingers, bouncing her nude body up and down while she kissed Britney. All the horniness the afternoon's shoot had created was on the verge of exploding and when she felt the pleasure about to crest, Christina didn't hold back.

As the first bolts of orgasm began shooting inside her, Christina wrapped her arms around Britney and deepened their kiss until their lips seemed on the verge of fusing. She squeezed Britney tightly and screamed into her mouth, her shrieks of pleasure disappearing into Britney.

Maria wasn't sure at first if Christina was coming as her pop star pussy clamped tightly around her tongue and Britney's fingers. She was expecting to hear something more vocal, but there was nothing ambiguous about the flood of pussy cream that coated her face. Christina came all over her and Maria licked up all she could. The rest dribbled out of her mouth and down her cheeks. Christina fed her hungry mouth with all the cream she had and Maria hungrily took it on.

Britney didn't resist Christina, keeping her close as she came. She loved being this close to Chrissy during her orgasm. Feeling the heat of her kiss and the vibrations of her muffled screams had Britney's pussy staining her bottoms. The fabric had almost melted against her pussy from how hot she was and feeling Christina come like this was doing nothing to cool her off.

"Mmmmmmm..." Christina moaned in rapture when her orgasm finally cycled down. She broke off the kiss with Britney and rolled off of Maria's face, leaving the reporter gasping for breath on the stage, her face shiny with cum. Christina couldn't resist a vision like that and immediately began licking off the cream like a hungry kitty. She lapped away at Maria's face, cleaning her flesh and began whispering in her ear.

"God, you were good Maria...now show Britney," Christina instructed. "Show her what you can do with that tongue of yours. She wants you so bad. Look at how horny she is. Make her come."

Maria's eyes were a little glazed over, but she could still focus on Britney. The singer had stood up and was standing there naked except for black knee high boots with stiletto heels and her costume bottoms. Maria smiled, her face glistening with Christina's saliva and the last bits of girl cum, and began wiggling her finger in invitation to Britney.

"Come here you sexy thing," Maria offered. "Bring that wet little pussy to Maria."

With her glee obvious, Britney did just that. She giggled and plunked herself right down above Maria's face. Even through her bottoms, Maria could see and smell how hot Britney was for her. She imagined she could make the girl come just by staring at her pussy, but Maria didn't want that. She wanted to eat her out.

Britney's costume had clasps on it's side and that made it so easy for her to pull the bottoms off. It was just like unclasping a bra and after a little bit of fumbling, Maria managed to undo the clasps. Britney tossed her bottoms away and spread open herself for Maria.

"Look what you did to me," Britney giggled. "Mmmmm my pussy is so wet and creamy for you Maria. Wanna lick it? Wanna lick my pretty kitty? Wanna taste my cream?"

"Mmmmmhmmm..." Maria moaned, proving her intentions by placing her hands on Britney's sculpted ass and pushing her pussy down against her lips. Britney was dripping already and Maria slid her tongue inside so easily. The heated, pink pathway was so wet for her it was a snap to get past Britney's tightness and inside her pussy.

"Ooooh ooooh ooooooooooooh...." Britney cooed as Maria immediately got to work on her. Britney humped her face, just as Christina had done and was greeted with the tingly sensations of an eager, horny tongue inside her. Britney moaned and smiled from ear to ear. This was all she'd wanted all day...a hot girl tongue in her pussy. The fact that it was Maria's made it even better and Britney knew it would be no time before she was coming.

With her orgasm still a fresh memory, Christina was ready and eager for more. She could easily see what Britney had liked so much about Maria. She had such a young, firm body. She really was like a beauty queen and Christina wanted a piece of that. Her eyes roamed around the deserted set when she saw something that had been forgotten. Maria's dropped microphone was lying on the floor and Christina immediately seized upon the potential she offered,

Britney and Maria were so lost in each other that they didn't even notice as Christina leapt off the stage and scampered naked toward where Maria had once stood. She picked up the microphone and examined it. Yes, it was just the perfect size. It wasn't too thick and just long enough for the money. Whoever had thought up cordless mikes had to be congratulated.

Taking the microphone in her hand, Christina made her way back to the stage. Her target was wide open and waiting for her. Maria had never bothered to close her legs after Britney had eaten her out and when Christina got close enough she saw that she was still plenty wet enough for this to work. Christina turned the mike upside down in her hand so the head was in her hand. She gripped it through its cover and gave the end a few licks, just for that extra lube. When Christina was satisfied she pressed it against Maria's weeping slit and pushed it inside her.

"HOLY SHIT!" Maria screamed in shock when she suddenly felt herself get penetrated. She had no idea what she was being fucked with, but it felt good. It wasn't too much and she wasn't being taken too hard.

"Noooooooo don't stop!" Britney wailed. "I'm so fucking close! Eat my pussy Maria! Make me come!

"Yeah don't you fucking stop!" Christina ordered wickedly. "Doesn't this feel good inside your little reporter cunt Maria? Well if you stop this is going in your ass...with no lube! So you make my friend come so sweet and you'll get it right back!"

Maria had no doubt Christina was going to make good on her threat so she got right back to it. She licked and sucked Britney's pussy lips and then buried her tongue right back inside her folds. Maria fell back on the lessons she had just learned from Christina in balancing fucking and being fucked at the same time. She kept the stimulation up on Britney while Christina filled her up with whatever it was she was using. Maria didn't care. It just mattered that it felt good.

"Mmmm such a tight pussy...bet you never thought your microphone would be in here, did you Maria?" Christina laughed. "All those times you stuck this in famous faces to interview them you never expected it to be buried in your hot, needy cunt for you to cream it up so good. You're getting fucked now girl! Just like a nosy, bitch reporter should!"

Maria couldn't believe that Christina was using her microphone on her. But it felt so good, just like she'd hoped it would. Once, during a particularly boring and horny moment, Maria had fantasized about turning her mike into a makeshift sex toy. She had chickened out then, but now Christina had the nerve to make it happen and Maria was reaping all the benefits.

"Ooooooh Maria...keep licking...mmmmmm Chrissy was so fucking right you have such a hot tongue!" Britney panted. "Mmmmm I love it! I love it! I love it! I love it! Keep fucking me with that sexy mouth! I'm gonna give you so much girl juice baby! I've been so damn horny all fucking day!"

Maria could taste how close Britney was and she was getting pretty close herself. Christina knew just how to fuck. She wielded that microphone like a sexy weapon. It fit her pussy so snugly and Maria could feel herself quiver with every thrust from the slick plastic inside her. Christina fucked her with a steady pace that never got too rough. She kept it passionate and never overwhelmed her, allowing Maria to keep her attention on Britney.

Britney's sweetness was smeared all over her lips and Maria kept licking. She licked all over Britney's pussy, eagerly tasting her. She and Christina both tasted so good. Maria was just soaring over the knowledge she'd eaten out one pop superstar and doing it to two was blowing her mind. She wanted Britney to come so bad. She could taste her new friend's need. Maria licked Britney's honey and started sucking hard on her clit, imitating what Britney had done to her before.

"Ahhhhhh that's it baby!" Britney squealed. "Suck my clit! Mmmmm more Maria more! Wrap your lips around it tight! Suck it and lick it baby! Just make me come!"

Maria did as instructed and she gave Britney's clitoris all the attention it needed. She managed to shut out, just for the moment, the pleasure Christina was giving to her. She concentrated on Britney and gave her everything she had.

The pleasure built in Britney from Maria's mouth. It just kept rising and rising until she finally couldn't take it anymore. With a squeal of total ecstasy, Britney came, fucking Maria's face with creamy thrusts against her tongue and mouth.

"AHHHHHHHHH MMMMMMM YESSSSSSS!!!" Britney screamed, her body shaking against Maria's face. Her cum filled Maria's happy mouth and began dribbling down her cheeks as the reporter smiled a cum drunk grin. Britney had pent up so much arousal and it completely coated her skin.

Britney's eyes were screwed shut and she could feel the sweat dripping from her brow. Maria was just as good as she'd wanted her to be and her orgasm was exactly what she'd needed. Britney was left panting in rapture, her chest heaving as the last tremors passed through her.

Falling off of Maria's face, Britney lay on her back catching her breath and watching Christina work Maria over. With her back turned to Christina she'd been unable to see what she was doing, but now she had the perfect view of her housemate filling Maria's snatch with her own microphone.

"Good girl...now you get to come," Christina smiled. "Feel me fuck you Maria! Feel me fuck this tight pussy up with your own microphone! A little news slut like you has gotta love that, don't you?"

"Yessssssss...fuck meeeeeeee...ooooooh fuck me Christina! Fuck me with that fucking microphone!" Maria cried, her words furious and passionate. "Fuck yeahhhh!!! Fuck meeeeeee...oooooooooooh fuck my fucking slut cunnnnnnnt!!!"

"Cream it slut," Christina ordered. "Soak it with your naughty cum! Make it all sticky and sweet with girl cream! I want you to always look at this microphone and remember how hard Britney and I made your pretty pussy come!"

Maria cried out an indecipherable shriek of pleasure. Now that she had made Britney come she could concentrate on her own pleasure. Her last orgasm had sapped a lot of energy and it was easier for Christina to get her off this time. There was no fight and no resistance, just the overpowering desire to get fucked,

With each thrust of the microphone into her pussy Maria felt herself get closer and closer. She knew Britney was watching them and Maria wanted to give her a real show. Her legs were spread wide as she lay naked on the stage except for her shoes. Christina was set up right between her outstretched legs pumping the black microphone into her cunt. Maria could feel her pussy wrap around the plastic as it pushed inside her and her orgasm suddenly began bubbling over.

"FUCK ME YOU LITTLE FUCKING WHORE!" Maria screamed, letting go of everything that had been building inside her since she had seen that first kiss. "FUCK!!! YOU'RE SO GOOD AT THIS CHRISTINAAAAAAAA!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!"

When Maria began to come, Christina pulled the microphone out and immediately pressed her lips to her pussy. Maria shrieked in pleasure and came against her face, feeding her the cream she had craved. Ever since tasting Maria against Britney's lips, Christina had wanted some fresh from the honey pot and now she had all she could want. Maria bucked her hips and banged her ass against the stage, fucking Christina's face as her cries filled the room until the fell into soft moans.

As her orgasm died down, Maria's hip motions slowed and soon she was just rubbing herself against Christina. The singer pulled her shiny face away and immediately fell into a kiss with Britney, sharing Maria's cum with one another.

The flushed, fucked out reporter fell back onto the stage grinning wildly. She knew her crew had to be wondering where she was right then, but she didn't care. Let them wonder. Watching Britney and Christina sharing her cum was nothing she was going to walk away from.

Of course Maria wasn't the only set of eyes watching Britney and Christina kiss. From her hiding point away from the action, Hilary Duff thought she might faint from shock. She couldn't believe what she had just seen. At first she had thought she might even be dreaming, but not even the most erotic dream she had ever had could possibly compare to what had happened before her very eyes.

Were Britney and Christina lesbians? They sure acted like lesbians. Hilary didn't have any problems with gay people, but she wasn't sure if she knew any lesbians. She knew a bunch of gay guys since her family had moved away from Texas to Los Angeles, but she didn't think she knew any lesbians. At least she thought she didn't. Now it looked like Britney and Christina were into it. But they both had had boyfriends. And Britney had just gotten married. What was going on?

Hilary was totally confused. She didn't know what it was she had seen, but she knew she had never witnessed anything like it. These girls had just put on a sex show for her and Hilary didn't know what to make of it. She was breathing hard and had a hand over her mouth so they wouldn't know she was there. She had just seen what they did to Maria for spying on them and Hilary didn't want the same thing to happen to her.

She couldn't believe what she had just happened right in front of her. It was completely shocking and right now Hilary just wanted to get out of there without being caught. She had never thought Britney would do something like that. Hilary had heard wild rumors about Christina, but nothing she had heard prepared her for seeing that.

Several times during the whole sex thing, Hilary had thought about running away. But she couldn't move her feet. It was like she hadn't been able to tear herself away. She couldn't stop watching. Hilary had watched every moment, unable to move and afraid to breathe for fear of giving herself away.

Watching it had been kind of scary. Hilary knew this was something she wasn't supposed to be seeing. It had been exactly the type of thing her mom had been worried about, her seeing things she wasn't ready for.

But yet she couldn't stop watching. The girls had all been beautiful but it was so confusing to Hilary. It had to be wrong what they were doing, didn't it? It had filled Hilary's stomach with butterflies and a nervous energy that was making her on the verge of hyper just by standing there and watching.

She had admired both Britney and Christina so much and now after seeing them like this, Hilary didn't know what to think. Her body just wouldn't cycle down and she couldn't think. She needed to calm down.

Hilary could see that whatever this was, was ending, so decided to get out of there before they found her. When she felt that no one was looking, Hilary ran out of the room as fast as she could, hoping that no one saw her and exhaling sharply when no one stopped her. Hilary started breathing heavily and her face blushed when she realized that her nipples had started to tingle and get hard. She quickly covered her breasts with her arms, but fortunately no one was there to see her like that.

God, why was she feeling this way? It had to be from the nerves of being caught. That's what it had to be. Hilary couldn't imagine it being from something else.

As fate would have it, Hilary's escape hadn't gone unnoticed. Out of the corner of her eye Christina thought she saw a streak of blonde hair running away. As far as she knew there had only been two blondes around the set that day and Gwen wouldn't have run away, she would have joined in. That left Hilary and the wheels in Christina's brain started turning.

So Hilary had found them out. Christina wasn't going to lose sleep over that. Who would believe her if she ran off and tattled? Plus there was a chance this could work out very well for all of them. She decided right away not to tell Britney about this. She wanted to save this development for later and see how it played out.

In the meantime there were other things to wonder about. Things had gone very well here. Not only was the video shaping up to be just as hot as she had wanted it, but she and Britney had gotten Maria as a bonus. Not bad for half a day's work. Now, the other end of her plan had to work and Christina began to wonder how things were going between Jenna and Mandy.

As a matter of fact, things were going quite well. At least Jenna thought so.

It had been so easy to get Mandy over to her house, that it had actually taken her by surprise. Jenna felt kind of bad about doing this, especially since Mandy had come across as a genuinely sweet girl, but she had promised Christina and Britney she'd do this. Besides a little scandal was good for a girl these days and if this all worked out then Jenna was going to be more than fairly rewarded for doing it.

It really hadn't been much work to get Mandy over here. Jenna hadn't overplanned things, she was just going to let things take their course naturally because she hadn't wanted to tip Mandy off that anything was up. So she hadn't gone into this with some big scheme to talk Mandy over to her place.

After being tipped off by Christina, Jenna had simply shown up at the studio Mandy was recording at and asked to speak to her. As it turned out that had been all she had needed to do. Mandy had happily paused things so they could talk and they quickly hit it off. Jenna had hung out while Mandy had worked on her new single and when they had finished for the day she asked Mandy if she wanted to hang out some more.

Mandy had agreed and, after they had grabbed some coffee, the singer had accepted an invitation back to Jenna's place. That was where they were now and Jenna was thinking to her next move. Getting Mandy here was only part. Now she had to close the deal.

This was the part she had planned. To pull of a seduction, you couldn't blindly fumble around. You had to make an organized effort and that was something Jenna knew a thing or two about.

At least she hadn't had to muster enthusiasm. Mandy was in a pair of jeans and a simple t-shirt and she had looked even sexier to Jenna's eyes than she would have if she had been stark naked.

What Jenna especially liked about Mandy was that the girl didn't seem to even fully realize how sexy she was. She clearly knew she was good looking and she carried herself with confidence, but Jenna could sense that Mandy hadn't yet realized the sexual power she had at her disposal. Mandy could reduce any man, or woman for that matter, into a drooling frenzy, but she either didn't know it or consciously chose to ignore it. Jenna liked that and she was eager for a chance to show Mandy the full power of her sexuality.

Right now she was giving Mandy a tour of her house and waiting for the right opportunity. She knew she couldn't strike too early. Jenna knew from experience that if an opportunity was there it would present itself. And after that, Jenna was confident she could make this happen.

For her part Mandy was a little surprised about everything. She really couldn't get over how normal Jenna was. She hadn't expected to walk in the house and find a Roman orgy raging in the living room, but she also hadn't expected Jenna to be so domestic and be like a completely regular person. Mandy was in Jenna's bed room and part of her had assumed there'd be whips or chains or a huge box of condoms waiting by the bed. But it was just a very nice, roomy and well decorated bed room.

When Jenna had first stopped by the studio, Mandy had immediately wondered why she was there. She hadn't seen any of Jenna's movies, but seeing as how she didn't live in either a convent or under a rock, she certainly knew who she was. But that lead to the question of what she wanted from her.

Mandy had been raised in a Catholic household, but she prided herself on being open minded. She had learned a long time ago that the world operated a much different way than the lessons of Catholic school would have you believe.

So Mandy tried not to be judgmental and buy into preconceived notions of people. It was more important to see who people were on the inside then make assumptions about their outside.

When Jenna had stopped by, Mandy had been a little curious about why she was there, but had decided she had nothing to lose by being friendly. It had turned out that Jenna was a genuine fan and they had hit it off well. She and Jenna were from two different universes, but Mandy liked her right away.

Having unusual friends was nothing new to Mandy. She had never figured she would be friends with people like Jack and Kelly Osborne, but she was very close to both of them. Jenna seemed really nice and they had ended up talking for hours. Jenna knew a lot about music and Mandy quickly saw that, despite their very different lives, they actually had a lot in common.

When she had finished up in the studio, Mandy hadn't wanted to end things, so they ended up going out for coffee and when Jenna had asked if she had wanted to see her house Mandy had eagerly accepted.

Frankly Mandy was ready for any distraction, no matter what form it took. Her breakup with her boyfriend, Andy, had been sudden and painful. Mandy had been throwing herself in work to try and get over it, but it wasn't easy. A new friend could help with that for sure and maybe that was what Jenna was. Mandy sure enjoyed spending time with her. She seemed really nice and underneath her reputation, Mandy saw that she had a really good heart.

"You know I saw 'Chasing Liberty'," Jenna said as she walked into her bedroom holding two glasses of white wine.

"Oh so you were the one," Mandy smiled as she accepted the glass. "I thought my mom was the only one who bought a ticket. I guess I should thank you then."

"Oh stop it, I thought you were really good in it," Jenna replied. "Once you get more established you'll get better scripts. Believe me I know. When I started out I was doing dumb parts like the girl giving the pizza guy a tip and now I get to run my own show completely. You're really talented Mandy. You'll be picking the cream soon."

"Thanks," Mandy said gratefully. "I still like the movie. I'm not sorry I did it. I just thought more people were going to go see it, you know? It's a hard business to figure out. Sometimes I think that I should just stay in singing, but I really like acting. So I'm going to do both. You know, don't quit my day job and all that."

Mandy thought over what Jenna said, even as she talked. Their businesses weren't that different. Sure hers involved sex for money, but it was still a studio system where the dollar ruled all it was hard to get a break when there were a hundred girls waiting behind you for the chance you were trying to grab. Maybe they had even more in common than Mandy had originally thought.

"So tell me Mandy," Jenna said sitting down on her bed and patting the space next to her. "Was that really your ass we saw in the skinny dipping scene?"

"Oh God no," Mandy laughed. "I just couldn't do it. I thought about doing it, but I wasn't ready to show my butt like that for everyone to see. I got a body double. I couldn't go through with it. It made me too nervous."

"You should have done it, you've got a great body," Jenna said, putting the line out there and waiting for a response. "You shouldn't be so shy."

"Well I guess I'm not as bold about nudity as you are," Mandy replied. "I have no idea how you can do what you do. Sometimes I think I'll die of embarrassment if I have to do a scene in my underwear."

"Well it's not easy," Jenna admitted. "It's not like I'm going to do this for too much longer. I mean I want to have a family and everything. But this is who I am. I'm not ashamed of anything I've ever done."

"Oh no, I wasn't being judgmental," Mandy interrupted. "I wasn't trying to make you feel bad or anything. I don't want you to think I'm a bitch or anything. I was just saying..."

"I know what you were saying and it's cool," Jenna said. "It's hard for people to understand why I do this. I mean it's work and all that and it's hard work, no pun intended. A lot of it can be a grind, but if you're going to be good at this you have to at least love part of the job and I do love it. I know it's not for everyone. But I've always loved sex. Don't pretend you don't love it too."

Mandy blushed furiously, but still smiled. She drank a little bit more of her wine to calm herself. She didn't usually drink much and it was still kind of early for her, but Jenna had offered and Mandy hadn't seen the harm in a little wine.

"Don't act all coy," Jenna teased. "You don't have to be ashamed to admit you like sex Mandy. C'mon, you're going out with an athlete, I'll bet he's really flexible in bed. You've probably run out of positions to try with him.'

"Actually we broke up," Mandy admitted, a frown settling over her face as her playful mood disappeared. "It just happened a few weeks ago."

"Oh shit, I'm sorry Mandy, I didn't know," Jenna said, putting her wine glass down and pulling Mandy into a hug. The porn star was very happy to see Mandy completely open to the hug, even hugging back a woman she had just met a few hours ago.

Truthfully, Jenna had known Mandy had broken up with Andy Roddick. It had been hot gossip, but she had felt playing dumb on it would help break down Mandy's defenses a little bit more.

"It's ok, it's over, I need to move on," Mandy said, pushing verbal steel into her voice even as her heart ached on the inside.

"Let me get us some more wine," Jenna offered, getting herself up off the bed and scampering away, leaving Mandy alone with her thoughts.

Damn it, why'd she have to bring up Andy, Mandy thought sadly. She'd been doing so well in distracting herself and now she had been hit with a big, fat reminder right in the face. She'd been having a good time here and after that she felt her mood sinking like an anchor. Jenna hadn't known, so Mandy wasn't mad at her or anything, but that didn't make her feel any better.

She had thought things had been going well with Andy. Mandy had, for the first time, been really happy and secure in a relationship. She and Andy had established such trust between each other both in their relationship and in the bedroom and Mandy had given him her whole heart, only to have him break it off with her. He had told her he couldn't handle her Hollywood lifestyle, but Mandy later found out he'd just been off screwing around with some girl who worked for Nike.

It wasn't the cheating that had made Mandy so mad, it had been the lie. If he'd just come to her and said that he'd found someone else, Mandy would have been furious but at least it would have been the truth. By lying he had made Mandy feel so guilty, like she had pushed her love away with her career ambitions. She had actually thought about telling Andy she'd quit acting just for him, but then Mandy had found the truth.

Now she was left bitter, angry and heartbroken from it. Mandy tried not to show it. She was newly committed to not letting emotion get in the way of her life. Andy had been the first man she had ever really loved and she had even begun thinking that it was going to lead to marriage. But that was all over now and Mandy told herself that she could never allow it to happen again. She had given too much trust to Andy and given him too much control over her. She could never do that again.

"Here you go," Jenna said cheerfully as she handed Mandy a refilled glass. Jenna was holding the bottle with her this time for easy refilling if necessary.

"Thanks," Mandy replied. She forced a smile, but wasn't able to fool Jenna with it. She could see how her new friend really felt about things.

"Don't let it get you down," Jenna advised the younger girl, sitting down next to her on the bed again and placing her hand on her jean covered knee as a sign of support. "The first real breakup really sucks, but you do get over it. I mean I'd been with so many shithead boyfriends before I found the right one. Sometimes I thought I would never find the right guy for me and then all of a sudden there he was and I've never been happier."

"You're married?" Mandy inquired, suddenly noticing the wedding ring on Jenna's finger. She had just assumed that no one who did what Jenna did was going to be able to stay married. Mandy couldn't believe how much she had misjudged who Jenna would be.

"Yeah for almost a year now," Jenna smiled. "He's just the best. I love him. He's the only guy I do on camera now."

Jenna's bluntness made Mandy blush again, but she smiled.

"I guess I have to find a guy like that," Mandy said.

"Well, if you're a good girl then I might let you borrow him one night," Jenna teased, her nipples starting to harden as she steered the conversation in a more sexual direction.

"Gee...thanks," Mandy replied a little nervousness in her voice. "You don't get many offers like that. I'm sure he's happy with you though."

"He is, but I don't mind him messing around with hot girls if I'm there to watch...or join in," Jenna purred, turning the seduction on full blast. She began rubbing Mandy's leg, making sure there could be no misinterpretation of her intentions.

"You know maybe I should get going, it's starting to get late," Mandy said, her eyes bugging out over the hand on her leg and the sudden change in Jenna's tone. She tried to get up, but Jenna wouldn't let her get away that easily.

"No, stay," Jenna insisted. "I don't want you to go Mandy. Stay with me a little while. I know a few things we can do to pass the time."

"No really it's ok," Mandy said, her heart starting to thump a little harder now. "I...uhhh...really have to go."

"No you don't, you have to stay," Jenna said, her hand gripping Mandy's leg now. "You have to stay and let me make you forget all about that silly boy. I can make you feel so good Mandy. All you have to do is let me."

"No...I...I...don't..." Mandy began to protest, but Jenna's lips quickly cut her off. Mandy's eyes grew wide as the moon as Jenna leaned over and kissed her. It was such a shock to Mandy that she didn't even fight back. It was the first time a woman had kissed her like this and while her brain screamed at her body to push Jenna away, she was too stunned to move.

Her lips are so soft. That was the thought that suddenly drifted through Mandy's brain. Jenna's lips were soft and smooth, even though the kiss had force behind it.

Since Andy had dumped her, Mandy hadn't felt a lover's kiss. It was like Jenna enveloped her with the kiss, tempting her to surrender to it's pink, girly softness. Mandy felt her body begin to swoon. She loved kissing and Jenna knew just how to kiss...just how to make her feel safe and secure with her lips. Mandy found her will slipping away and her body beginning to surrender, just how she liked it.

Surprised that Mandy wasn't trying to push her away, Jenna deepened the kiss. She pushed open Mandy's mouth with her tongue and slid inside. Jenna massaged the girl's tongue with her own and Mandy began to moan softly. But just when Jenna began to think that Mandy was on the verge of just lying back for her, she pushed the adult star away.

"NO!" Mandy yelled, a little bit more forcefully than she intended as she forced herself back to her senses. She shoved Jenna off her and stood up from the bed, sending her wine glass tumbling down to the bedroom rug.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Mandy cried, rubbing her lips with her fingers, as if doing that could turn back time and stop the kiss from happening.

"Kissing you," Jenna grinned. "I know you liked it Mandy. I know you want this. That's why you came here, isn't it?"

"I came here because I thought you wanted to be my friend you perverted bitch!" Mandy shot back. "I thought you were nice, but you're just as sick as I was afraid you were going to be! You didn't want to be my friend at all! You just wanted to fuck me! Well it's not going to happen! I'm so fucking out of here!"

Ordinarily Mandy didn't curse much at all. But when she was upset she could get very blue and if there was ever a time when swear words were required, it was when you found yourself the victim of your lips being mauled by a porn star. She couldn't believe Jenna had done that. She was so stupid for thinking Jenna wanted to be her friend. Mandy couldn't believe she had been that naive.

"If that's what you really want, you can go," Jenna said simply, her entire demeanor one of cool and complete confidence. "But I know you don't want to go. Deep down you knew this was what I wanted Mandy. You had to know. You're not an idiot. You knew I wanted to bring you here so I could fuck you. And you want it too. That's why you came. Don't fight what you want Mandy. Don't deny yourself the pleasure I can give your body. I can make you completely forget about Andy. Just surrender yourself to me. Let me take you and make you mine."

"Leave me alone!" Mandy shouted, while at the same time noticing that her feet weren't moving. It was if part of her wanted to stay. But that couldn't be possible? She wasn't a lesbian. She wasn't a sick pervert like Jenna was.

Willing her feet to work, Mandy stormed out of Jenna's bedroom and headed for the front door. But even as she walked, Jenna's words were playing through Mandy's head.

Had she really known all the time that this was going to happen, but just denied it? Had she secretly hoped Jenna was going to hit on her? No! That was impossible! Sure she'd thought once or twice about what it would be like to be with another woman, just once, but that had been idle curiosity and nothing more. It was nothing! But still, Jenna had been such a good kisser.

Thinking that made Mandy pause right by the front door. Even though she hadn't wanted it, it had felt so nice to be kissed by another woman. Mandy had always kind of wondered what it would be like. Jenna's lips had been so soft and tender and experienced. Mandy had always been so girly when it came to romance. She loved kissing, but the touch of Jenna's lips against hers had touched a nerve that went to a base need inside her deeper than kissing.

Jenna's kiss had made Mandy's body long to surrender to her. She craved that surrender. It had been so long since she had felt it. Right there, Mandy began thinking about that one time she and Andy had gotten so frisky that things had gotten kinky between them for the first time.

Andy had tied her up to the bed by her legs and feet and completely dominated her. He had teased her body and made her moan and scream and say naughty things to get him to make love to her. Mandy had felt so powerless and so sexual that night. It had been the best sex of her young life.

Mandy had never portrayed herself as a virgin. She had had male lovers in the past and she didn't pretend any differently. She wasn't tremendously sexually experienced, though. There was a lot she hadn't done, but she knew what she liked and she knew that she had never come harder than she did that night, naked and tied to the bed, completely restrained and powerlessness. She had surrendered to Andy that night and it had been just amazing.

Now Jenna's kiss seemed to offer that same surrender. There was so much pressure on her. It was hard balancing two careers that demanded she be a star and forced her to act in ways she wasn't always comfortable. It felt like sometimes all the eyes were on her and it scared Mandy. Losing control that night had been like freedom from all that pressure. She hadn't had to think, she had just had to lie there and be touched and teased.

Wait...she couldn't be thinking about this? Could she? She wasn't a lesbian! Jenna was some kind of pervert. Luring her here and trying to get her to kiss her. Mandy wasn't into all that. She just wanted to go home. But, as she couldn't help but notice, she was still standing inside the house, right by Jenna's front door. Her hand was reaching out for the doorknob, but she just couldn't grasp and turn it. She was frozen to this spot.

"Mandy?" Jenna's voice called out from upstairs. "Are you still here?"

Mandy's immediate instinct was not to answer. She should just grab the door and leave. But she couldn't do it.

"Yes," Mandy softly replied. Her voice wasn't loud, but Jenna could hear it. Smiling, the adult film star got up off her bed and began walking downstairs. So far everything had worked out just like she had hoped. Now all she had to do was seal the deal and Mandy would be hers.

Jenna smiled wickedly when she saw Mandy standing by her door, unable to will herself to leave the house. She saw the fear on Mandy's face and sensed there was also excitement and arousal right under the surface, clawing to get out. All she had to do was unleash Mandy's wild side and nature would take care of the rest.

"You can't go, can you?" Jenna inquired, wrapping her arms around Mandy's waist as she embraced her from behind.

"Please...just let me leave," Mandy begged. "I want to go home. Please let me go home."

"You can go home if that's what you want," Jenna purred in Mandy's ear. "You can go back to your boring, little world with no boyfriend. But you don't really want that, do you Mandy? I know your heart is beating fast. I know that deep down you want this. You loved it when I kissed you, you can't pretend you didn't. I can make you feel so good Mandy. Just surrender to me, I know you want to. Mmmmm I can feel how much you need this. You need to get fucked!"

Mandy gasped when Jenna's hands suddenly shot up and grabbed her breasts through her shirt. Mandy stood there as if under a spell and allowed Jenna to grope her chest. Jenna massaged her breasts and, despite her brain screaming at her to move and get out of there, Mandy stood there and felt her nipples harden from the sexy, confident touch on her body.

"Such beautiful tits, I can't wait to see them...mmmmm and suck on them," Jenna moaned into the girl's ear. "You'd love that wouldn't you? You'd love me lifting this shirt off and sucking on these sexy tits of yours. I can make your whole body shake with pleasure Mandy. I know what you need. You need to be fucked. You need to be treated like a nasty little slut who can't get enough."

Mandy moaned as she heard the nasty words disappear into her ear along with Jenna's hot breath. She told herself didn't want this, but her body was betraying her. It was craving this new sensation. It wanted to try this forbidden taboo...to give herself over completely to this sex goddess.

"Oooh you like that," Jenna grinned. "Did you like it when Andy would treat you rough and make you act like a little whore for him? I can fuck you even better than that pretty boy. All you have to do is give yourself to me. I can make you come harder than you ever dreamed Mandy."

"No...please...no..." Mandy whispered, her voice losing the battle against the arousal building in her body. "I...I...I don't want this...I want to go..."

"Don't fight it Mandy," Jenna urged, loving the feel of Mandy's soft tits under her hands as she continued to rub. She could see Mandy's face in the mirror by the door and her eyes were closed as she tried to fight off the moans attempting to break past her lips. "Give yourself over to me. I can see how bad you want this. Don't deny your body what it needs. You want me Mandy. You wanted me to seduce you. That's why you came here. Poor little Mandy...so bored and lonely without her boyfriend. You need something new baby. You need something hot. I'm going to fuck you so good sweetie. I'm going to make you never want to leave."

Mandy tried to object. She tried to squirm herself free from Jenna's embrace, but she couldn't. It was feeling so good to be touched by this woman. To feel her hands massaging her breasts. To dream about those hands reaching lower to get at her sex. When Mandy tried to tell Jenna to stop, all that came out of her mouth was a needy moan. She couldn't believe it, but everything Jenna was telling her was getting her so hot.

"Mandy wants to get fucked, doesn't she?" Jenna's voice filled her ear. "She wants to be fucked like a whore. Don't deny it. It's what you want Mandy. Deep down, you want to give yourself to me. Let me make you my little plaything Mandy. I will fuck you dry. There won't be drop of pussy cream left for you to cum and you'll still want more. Let Jenna show you everything she can do baby."

"Gawwwwd...I...I..." Mandy stammered before she found her mouth smothered in another kiss. Jenna let go of her breasts and grasped her by the chin, turning Mandy's face so she could kiss her. This kiss was even more forceful than the last one and Mandy found it harder to resist. Her brain was still rebelling, but her body wasn't listening. Mandy felt herself getting wet and tingly, pushing away any fight she had left.

"I want you Mandy, I want you so fucking bad," Jenna moaned, breathing hard after the kiss. "I've wanted to fuck you for so long and I know you want me too. I can make you scream like no one else has. You need this pleasure. I can see it in your eyes and feel it in your body. You want to give yourself to me. I can take you upstairs and fuck you so good you'll black out. All you have to do is say yes."

Mandy's brain commanded her mouth to say no. She told her mouth to scream it out. She told herself to push Jenna away and run out the door. This was wrong! She didn't want this. But when she opened her mouth, a completely different word than intended emerged.

"Yessssssss..." Mandy hissed, her eyes close to tearing up as her body fought against itself. Her brain was weakening as her arousal gained strength. She kept telling herself that this was wrong, that she shouldn't be sexual with another woman...especially this woman. But her body wasn't listening. It wanted to surrender to Jenna. It wanted Jenna to control her and just fuck her everywhere. She wanted to give herself to this girl and when her mouth betrayed her, Mandy hung her head in shame.

"Come with me," Jenna said, grasping Mandy's hand. "Don't be embarrassed Mandy. I'm going to make you feel so good."

Mandy didn't fight Jenna off when she took her hand and led her back upstairs to the bedroom. Mandy let the porn star guide her, saying nothing as her heart pounded in her chest. Her legs moved like they were someone else's. It was as if this were some crazy dream that Mandy thought she'd wake up from any second now. She never had expected to be in a situation like this, but when Jenna sat her down on the bed and kissed her again Mandy's arousal overwhelmed her fear.

The kiss deepened. Mandy didn't kiss back, but she didn't fight Jenna off either. She just closed her eyes and let the woman kiss her passionately. Jenna sucked on her tongue and Mandy found herself moaning again, wanting more. Jenna pushed her body on top of Mandy's forcing her onto her back while they kissed. Mandy's head was right near the pillows and the softness pressed against the back of her head and her neck, relaxing her even as Jenna's lips and hands touched all over her face and body.

Mandy sensed Jenna was reaching for something as they kissed, but she couldn't see it with her eyes closed and she didn't think anything of it until she was greeted with a nasty surprise.

CLICK

"Hey! What the hell?" Mandy demanded, her eyes shooting open as Jenna slipped a handcuff on her wrist. Mandy tried to fight back, but Jenna was stronger than she was and easily grasped her other wrist. Jenna slipped the other cuff around her wrist and handcuffed Mandy to the bedpost, her arms up over her head.

"Just making sure you don't get away," Jenna laughed. "You belong to me Mandy. This hot body of yours is mine. You're my fucktoy now and I want every inch of you."

"Let me go!" Mandy cried yanking futilely against the handcuffs as they bound her to the bed. "Uncuff me now! I don't want to do this!"

"Yes you do...your eyes say you do," Jenna smiled, getting up off the bed to avoid Mandy's defensive kicks. "Mmmmmm and this says you do too Mandy."

Jenna's hand then reached down for Mandy's jeans and slowly began rubbing her pussy through the denim. Mandy tensed up at the contact against her sex and moaned from Jenna's sexy, practiced touch. Whatever fear and anger she was feeling over the handcuffs faded when she felt that touch against her pussy.

She felt just like she did when Andy had tied her up. Mandy felt powerless so sexy. It was such a complete relief to her to just lie back and be touched and now this was starting such a naughty rush in her vulnerable body. When Mandy had done this before, it had been with her boyfriend. She had loved him. Doing it with another woman was so forbidden and Mandy felt her pulse begin to race in a good way.

"I'll be right back," Jenna promised the squirming singer. "Don't go anywhere Mandy."

Jenna then walked out of the room, leaving Mandy handcuffed to the bed. Once again she yanked at the cuffs, but it was no good. She was stuck and struggling was starting to hurt her wrists. Jenna hadn't made the cuffs too tight, but they were close enough to keep her hands from slipping free and when she pulled against them, they pinched her tender flesh.

Mandy tried hard to calm herself. Part of her felt like bursting into tears, but she didn't want to give Jenna the satisfaction of seeing her cry. While she was terrified about what this woman had planned for her, Mandy couldn't deny the wetness between her legs. It was like a deep, forbidden fantasy coming to life. She was at Jenna's mercy completely and knowing that was frightening and arousing all at once.

"Miss me?" Jenna asked when she strode back into the room wearing a wide smile and nothing else. Mandy's eyes grew wide when she was treated to the site of Jenna's nude body. Her breath was caught in her throat and she felt her heart pump faster as it truly hammed home that Jenna wanted to have sex with her. Before it had seemed too surreal to be reality, but seeing her naked made Mandy see that this was going to happen one way or the other.

"You like?" Jenna giggled, modeling her bare body to Mandy's wide eyes. "Mmmm I'll bet your pussy is getting so wet looking at this and knowing I'm going to fuck you."

Mandy barely heard Jenna's words. All she could do was stare at her body. Her breasts looked huge and with no sag. Mandy assumed they were fake. All these porno girls had implants, but fake or not, Mandy couldn't stop staring at them. There were tattoos all over her calves and ankles and when Jenna turned around to give Mandy a little ass shake, the singer could see her most distinctive mark.

Mandy couldn't see what the writing was at first on the heart tattoo on her right ass cheek, but when Jenna got closer Mandy could see the letters. It said "Heartbreaker" and Mandy found herself shivering at the realization she wasn't just looking at a tattoo. She was looking at a tattoo on a woman's bare ass.

"Please don't do this..." Mandy whimpered. "Why are you doing this to me? What did I do to you?"

Jenna paused when she was asked that. She didn't have an answer. It wasn't like she could tell her Britney and Christina had hired her. But she had always thought Mandy was hot, so she went with that.

"I just want to fuck you," Jenna finally said. "I've wanted to fuck you from the first time I saw you and heard your sweet little voice. You're scared. That turns me on Mandy. But I'm not going to hurt you baby. I'm going to make you howl like a little bitch in heat and you're going to be begging me for more. Stop fighting me and give in!"

It wasn't like Mandy had much choice, with the handcuffs keeping her on her back, but that point was accented when Jenna leaned down over the bed and ripped open her t-shirt. Mandy gasped at the burst of strength from Jenna in ripping open her shirt and exposing her lavender bra and the hard nipples poking against it.

"I'm going to make you feel so fucking good," Jenna promised before kissing Mandy again and grabbing at her bra covered breasts. Despite her fear, Mandy didn't fight Jenna. She didn't kick or pull her face away. She just lay there, letting Jenna kiss her and feeling her arousal build the more powerless she became.

Mandy continued moaning as Jenna moved away from her lips and began licking at her breasts. She felt Jenna's tongue tease her through the bra, licking her nipples and making them even harder. She felt her wetness rub against her panties and jeans and it only made her moan louder as her body responded to the sexy touch. Her brain still couldn't process what was happening to her. Mandy could feel it happening, but couldn't accept that Jenna Jameson was licking her nipples.

The pleasure only increased when Jenna tugged down the cups of her bra and revealed her swollen pink nipples. When the porn star hungrily latched her lips to her right breast and sucked on her nipple Mandy sighed in desire and felt her body relax. God, this felt so good. It was crazy, and Mandy was still fighting in her brain, but she couldn't deny how good it felt to have Jenna's lips on her nipple, sucking the tender point.

"Ooooh Mandy likes," Jenna said with her wolf's grin. "That's just a warm up baby. It's going to get so good soon."

Jenna moved from one exposed nipple to the other, sucking and licking them with long, teasing tongue strokes. She cupped Mandy's soft pink breasts with her hands as she licked them, pushing them up into her mouth as she pinned the singer to the bed with her own nude body. She could see the war in Mandy's eyes, the classic fight between being a good girl and surrendering to wicked desire. Jenna knew desire would win out. It always did when she was involved.

She loved the way Mandy was beginning to writhe under her body. She couldn't wait to get at the young girl's pussy and really show her what she could do with her tongue. Even if she hadn't been hired to do this, Jenna would have given anything for a chance to fuck Mandy Moore. All day she had fantasized about how sweet her tight pussy would taste and she was on the verge of finding out.

Naturally everything was being recorded. When Jenna had left the room, it hadn't just been to strip. She had gone to turn on the hidden camera she had in her bedroom. She and her husband had had it installed as part of their security system, but it was also handy for capturing sexy exploits such as this. If all went according to plan, this tape was going to find its way into Britney and Christina's hot little hands. And so far everything had gone perfectly.

While her tongue continued to lick Mandy's nipples and all over her uncovered breasts, Jenna's hands went for the girl's jeans. She could feel the heat coming from Mandy's pussy and Jenna wasn't about to wait a second more to get access to the girlish delights she hid underneath her clothes.

Jenna pulled away from Mandy's nipples, leaving them hard as rocks and coated in saliva, and began kissing down her body. She kissed and ran her tongue down Mandy's bare stomach, making the singer suck in her breath hard and arch her back. Jenna stared up at Mandy with her green eyes, making sure she could see how bad she wanted her and how good she was going to make this.

Seeing Jenna's sexy stare flustered Mandy so much that she barely noticed the porn star was undoing the button of her jeans. It was only when Jenna began pulling the jeans off her body that Mandy became aware of how close to naked she was getting. The last of her fears summoned their resolve.

"No...please..." Mandy begged. "Don't do this Jenna! Please!"

But even as the words left her mouth, Mandy couldn't be sure that she truly meant them. The pleasure was growing in her body and the words were more like a reflex than a true request.

"That word doesn't exist in here Mandy," Jenna said, changing directions and pulling herself back up so she and Mandy were face to face. "There is no 'no.' You belong to me now! Your body is mine! These lips are mine! These tits are mine! And that tight little cunt of yours is mine too! Do you understand that Mandy? Or do I have to slap you around like a little bitch first?"

Mandy gasped at Jenna's sudden anger, but it just made her wetter. This was what she wanted. She wanted to be dominated. To be controlled. Jenna's green eyes were on fire and Mandy felt herself truly give in. Even in her anger, Jenna's demeanor screamed pleasure. Now she could truly see that.

"Please..." Mandy whimpered.

"Please what?" Jenna demanded, slapping Mandy's face and forcing one tear down her cheek.

"Touch me..." Mandy moaned, her desires overcoming her body. The slap stung her cheek but didn't stop her arousal. It just made her feel more controlled. She knew Jenna could see it in her eyes that she was getting off on it.

"Touch you where?" Jenna asked, slapping Mandy again. She didn't do it too hard. She just wanted to make sure the young brunette knew who was in charge. She could see the desire all over Mandy's flushed face and how her breathing was getting harder.

"In my...my..." Mandy stammered, not sure how to say it right and make Jenna happy.

"In your pussy?" Jenna purred, leaning down and licking Mandy's freshly slapped face.

"Yesssss..." Mandy moaned, her face blushing red.

"Then say it baby...you belong to Jenna now and I want to hear you talk nasty," Jenna ordered. "If you're going to be fucked like a whore, then you have to talk like a whore too. Beg me Mandy. Beg me to touch your pussy."

"Mmmmmmm touch meeeeee..." Mandy begged, the words pushing past her lips without passing by her brain first. "Touch my pussy!"

It was the first time that word had ever leapt off her tongue and Mandy felt a wicked rush up her spine when she said it. Andy had always wanted her to talk dirty when they were having sex, but Mandy hadn't been able to do more than a few variations of "Fuck me baby!" But now, with Jenna commanding her, Mandy found herself more willing to be wicked and naughty.

"Beg Mandy...I want to hear you aching for my touch," Jenna moaned, feeling her own pussy begin to overheat at the sound of Mandy's horny words.

"Pleaseeeeeeee...touch meeeeee..." Mandy cried, losing control of her desire as Jenna started licking her nipples again. "I want you to touch me! Touch my pussy please! Please Jenna! I'm sorry I said no! I'm so sorry! Touch my pussy! I want you! I want you to fuck me!"

"Now was that so hard?" Jenna teased. "I'm going to make your pussy cream Mandy! You're going to howl like a whore!"

Mandy moaned at the idea. She was completely lost in her deepest desires now. The handcuffs restrained her wrists and made her feel so trapped and safe all at once. She was a bad girl who needed to be dominated. Jenna was going to make her feel jus like that and she loved it. She was scared, but too fucking horny to fight back. Mandy didn't want to resist. She wanted to surrender.

Knowing she had Mandy right where she wanted her, Jenna moved back down her body. She had unbuttoned her jeans and opened them enough to expose the lavender panties that matched Mandy's bra. Her arousal had made her panties a darker shade of purple and Mandy visibly shivered when Jenna started rubbing that wetness while pulling her jeans all the way off her legs.

"You're mine Mandy," Jenna reminded the girl. "Your little pink cunt is gonna drip sweet girl honey for me and you're going to love every fucking second of it. You won't care about that silly boy anymore. You'll just want to get fucked!"

"Ohhhhhhh fuck me!" Mandy groaned. Her nipples were so tight on her breasts that Mandy felt like they might burst. She longed to be able to reach down and play with her nipples, just like she would if she were masturbating, but she couldn't move her arms at all. She was completely at Jenna's mercy.

Fortunately, Jenna wanted to give Mandy's body the pleasure it craved. She yanked Mandy's jeans all the way off, past her sneakers and onto the floor. Jenna giggled a little bit as she paused to untie Mandy's sneakers and pull off her socks. She leaned all the way down and gave her bare feet long licks as soon as they were exposed. She didn't linger over Mandy's toes, but licked them sexily and left Mandy moaning for more.

"Gawwwwwwd...Jenna...it's so gooooooood," Mandy groaned. "I love it!"

"You were a stupid little bitch for fighting me before, weren't you?" Jenna laughed.

"Yessssssss a stupid little bitch," Mandy moaned, her id running completely wild. "I'm a stupid little bitch! Fuck me Jenna! I'm sorry I resisted you!"

"You know you need this now," Jenna said, positioning herself right above Mandy's pussy, smelling the scent of her arousal. "You need to be fucked like a nasty whore!"

"YES FUCK ME!" Mandy screamed, the feel of Jenna's hot breath against her wet panties driving her crazy. She was saying and doing things she had never even dreamed about, but she couldn't stop herself even if she had wanted to and right now she didn't want to stop herself. "FUCK ME LIKE A NASTY LITTLE WHORE!"

"Mmmm good Mandy...that earns you a treat," Jenna smirked. The wet panties clung to Mandy's slit, giving her some serious camel toe. But that wasn't going to be a problem for long as Jenna hooked her fingers into the waistband of Mandy's panties and rolled them down her legs.

Jenna closed her eyes and breathed in Mandy's scent deeply. God, she smelled so good. Jenna was definitely keeping these soaked panties as a souvenir. But she had more in mind than just smelling Mandy's pussy. She opened her eyes and marveled at the soaked blonde bush Mandy had. She had no idea why a natural blonde would ever dye her hair, but Mandy's head now had a reddish brown color. Her pussy was blonde, though, and Jenna ran her fingers through the soft, neat fur of Mandy's bush.

"So sexy," Jenna admired, petting Mandy's bush and moving her fingers down to her slit, weeping with arousal. She began rubbing Mandy's slit with two fingers, not penetrating her, but showing her that she could at any second.

"Ohhhhhh God," Mandy moaned. She had never wanted sex more than she had at this moment. She no longer cared who Jenna was or how she had gotten into this situation. She felt that as soon as Jenna pushed her fingers inside her, she was going to come.

"Tell me what you want Mandy," Jenna requested. "Tell me to fuck your pretty pink pussy!"

"Ahhhhhhh fuck meeeeeee!" Mandy wailed in desire. "Fuck my pretty pink pussy!"

"Ever had a girl go down on you baby?" Jenna inquired, continuing to rub Mandy's slit.

"Noooooo..." Mandy groaned, desperate for touch. "Please Jenna! Fuck me! I want it! Ahhhhhhh I want it so bad!"

Jenna pulled her fingers away and immediately slid them into her mouth, sucking them slowly and tantalizing the horny singer chained to her bed. Mandy groaned in need as Jenna licked her fingers clean and smiled. The porno actress loved this view...Mandy Moore cuffed to her bed, naked except for a bra yanked down past her tits. She couldn't wait to see this tape.

Keeping her smile the whole way, Jenna moved her face back down against Mandy's tender pussy. She inhaled the young girl's scent again and pushed her tongue inside her .

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Mandy cried as pleasure shot through her body. She felt like her hair was standing on edge.

Jenna stared up at Mandy with her sexiest stare and began munching on her sweet treasure. Jenna lapped away at the wetness that immediately coated her tongue. Mandy's sugary juices dripped down her throat to Jenna's hungry stomach. The porn star's tongue worked Mandy over with expert precision, licking her honey and making her juices flow like a river into her mouth.

"OHHHHHHH GAWWWWWWD!!! JESUS CHRIST YESSSSSSSS!!!" Mandy screamed. She had never felt anything like this. Andy had gone down on her a bunch of times and she had thought he was good. But Jenna's tongue exposed him for the rank amateur he was. She was incredible. Mandy could feel how much this woman truly loved eating pussy, just from a few licks against her soft folds. Jenna's tongue knew just where to lick. It was an amazing feeling that made Mandy feel more alive than she ever had before.

"DON'T STOP JENNA!!!" Mandy cried. "DON'T FUCKING STOP!!!"

Nothing could have pulled Jenna away from Mandy's pussy at this point. She had such a sweet taste that Jenna wondered if she could get sugar shock from her. She loved the tightness of Mandy's young cunt and she lapped at her furiously, wanting as much of her juice on her tongue was possible. But even as she licked fast, she made sure that she was steady with her tongue. Jenna didn't want to go too crazy on Mandy's pussy. She was no rookie at this. She knew a fast, but constant licking was what the girl needed.

Jenna had always felt that every girl had a lesbian side, and no matter how deep you had to dig you could find it. She had always been open about loving women and being the first woman to tongue a pussy like Mandy's gave Jenna such a rush. She wanted Mandy to crave pussy like a slut after this. She didn't want this to be a one time thing. She was getting paid for this one, but the rest of the times were going to be for free and Jenna wanted there to be a lot of them.

"God, you have such a hot little pussy Mandy," Jenna said, taking a break as she refilled her oxygen supply, letting Mandy see her face coated in her juices. "You want me to make you come? You want me to make you come like the slut you are?"

"Ohhh yesssss please!" Mandy begged. "Make me come! Make me come like a slut! Make me come like a nasty little slut who loves getting her pussy licked! Mmmmmm use my fucking body Jenna! Own it! I'm fucking yours!"

"Mmmmm you certainly are," Jenna laughed, relishing Mandy's new attitude. "My little whore Mandy. That sounds so yummy. Is that what you want Mandy? For me to use your body like a whore's? For me to fuck you like a dirty slut?"

"YESSSSSS!!!" Mandy screamed, her need to come becoming too powerful for her to resist. "FUCK ME LIKE A LITTLE WHORE!"

"Oh that can easily be arranged," Jenna said with an evil smile as she got up off the bed and walked over to the side, leaving Mandy hanging. Mandy's head swam as she tried to figure out what Jenna was doing and when she saw it, her eyes got wide again. She knew immediately what Jenna was going to do and her fear returned.

"No..." Mandy gasped. "Not that!"

"What did I tell you about that word Mandy?" Jenna demanded, slapping Mandy's face again. "It doesn't fucking exist! And yes this is exactly what you need bitch. This is what you need to be a good little slut for Jenna! Your body is mine and I am going to use it!"

"Yesssss...use me...use my body," Mandy moaned, her cheeks stinging and her pussy dripping onto Jenna's bed. The control Jenna exerted over her overwhelmed her fear again. She didn't know how she was going to take that inside her, but she did know she didn't want to fight it.

"Good little bitch," Jenna said, kissing Mandy's pink cheek before making her way back to the bed. She crawled back on, item in hand, and began rubbing Mandy's slit with her palm. She rubbed her entire hand over Mandy's creamy snatch, soaking her own skin.

"Does Mandy want to get fucked?" Jenna teased, her voice like thick honey dripping past her lips.

"Yesssss..." Mandy groaned.

"Louder!" Jenna commanded, giving Mandy's pussy a hard slap.

"Ahhhh!" Mandy cried out. "Yessss! Fuck me!"

"LOUDER!!!" Jenna commanded, giving Mandy two hard pussy slaps this time.

"FUCK MEEEE!!!" Mandy screamed. "FUCK MY LITTLE SLUT PUSSY JENNA!!!"

"Good girl," Jenna smiled. She spread open Mandy's pussy and spit right into it. Her saliva dripped into the pink folds and Jenna did it again, her cool spit soothing the sensitive, slapped flesh. Mandy moaned in pleasure and Jenna did it a third time, distracting the girl as she readied her makeshift sex toy.

Jenna grasped the wine bottle in her hand. The bottle's long, slim neck was perfect for Mandy's tight little pussy. She had brought it in to loosen Mandy's inhibitions, but now Jenna had an entirely different use for it. As Mandy moaned from the sensations making her young body shiver on the bed, Jenna began rubbing the corked head of the bottle against her spread cunt lips.

"Oooooh..." Mandy sighed, the rubbing of the cool smooth, glass against her sex sending pleasure throughout her body. She was scared about this, but not scared enough to close her legs. She kept them spread for her new lover. God, she barely knew Jenna, but at this moment she was putting all her trust in her.

"Time to loosen this tight little pussy up," Jenna smirked, slowly pushing the head inside Mandy. Mandy groaned at the first contact, her back arching and nervous, aroused sweat beads beginning to drip from her forehead. She was burning with lust to feel this, as much as it scared her. Jenna pushed the wine bottle into her pussy, filling her tight pink folds up and soaking the cork in sex juice.

"Take it Mandy," Jenna ordered, pushing even more of the bottle into her, the glass beginning to curve outward and grow thicker. "Take it deep in your cunt like the slut you are!"

"Ughhhhhhhhh..." Mandy groaned. There was some pain, but that was quickly covered in the pleasure that was close to overwhelming her. The bottle filled her so well and her brain buzzed with need. God, she was going to come! She was going to come from a goddamn bottle inside her pussy!

Jenna made sure to take Mandy slowly. She didn't hold back too much, but she didn't drop the kid gloves either. Mandy was new at this and Jenna didn't want to hurt her for real. Despite any "no" Mandy had moaned, Jenna knew she had meant "yes." She would have stopped if she had thought she was really hurting Mandy.

Continuing to push the bottle in slowly, Jenna saw Mandy's body shake involuntarily as the girl began to writhe on her bed. Jenna didn't want to go to far, but she also wanted to test Mandy's limits a little. She loved looking at the girl's pink pussy lips surrounding the head of the bottle, clinging to it and leaving the green tinted glass smeared with girl cum whenever she pulled it out. Jenna began fucking Mandy with the bottle, taking her with slow, but steady motions.

"Ohhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhh yessssssss..." Mandy panted, her breasts shaking on the bed. Mandy had never felt anything like this before. Andy had never been this good and Mandy loved being able to look down and see her boobs jiggling like that. She had always been rather flat chested and then all of a sudden her breasts had seemed to develop overnight.

Mandy was beginning to sport a rather impressive chest as she entered her 20's, bordering on a C cup and seeing her breasts bouncing up and down from the bottle entering her pussy was getting her so hot.

"Does my little slut want it harder?" Jenna asked. "Does she want to get fucked like the whore she is?"

"Uhhhhhh huhhhhhhhhh!" Mandy grunted, her passion controlling her words. "Fuck meee!!!! Ughhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh fuck me like a fucking whore! Push it into me! Fuck me with your bottle Jenna! Make me fucking loose and slutty!"

She barely had to coach Mandy anymore, Jenna thought to herself with a grin. This girl was going to make a fine sex partner. She just hoped Mandy would be into meeting her husband, Jay, because Jenna loved to share and this little pop tart would be a fine filling for a sexy three way sandwich between the sheets.

Jenna began to pick up speed with the bottle. She didn't push it in too far. When she began to meet serious resistance, she stopped. Jenna was able to fit in most of the long neck inside her, stopping when the size began to really expand. Mandy wasn't ready for more, so Jenna didn't force it and instead concentrated on fucking her. She pulled the bottle out and pushed it back inside and repeated it again and again, hoping that the camera was getting the juicy close ups she had programmed it to record.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss ahhhhhhhh fuck meeeeeee!!!" Mandy cried. "I'm going to come Jenna! Oh my God, I'm going to fucking come!"

"Yesssssss come like the fucking little skank you are bitch," Jenna growled. "I knew you fucking wanted this. You wanted to be fucked like a little whore! Beg me to fuck you Mandy! Beg me to rape your little cunt with this bottle!"

"YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH FUCK MEEEEEE!!!" Mandy screamed, a hard thrust from the wine bottle pushing the words out of her with a rush. "FUCKING RAPE MY LITTLE CUNT JENNA!!! MAKE ME YOUR NASTY SKANK FUCK TOY!! FUCK MY TIGHT TWAT LIKE A BITCH WHORE YOU FUCKING GOT OFF A STREET CORNER!!! AHHHHHHHH FUCK I LOVE IT!!! PLEASE FUCK ME JENNA!!! MAKE YOUR LITTLE CUNT COME!!!"

Even Jenna was surprised by the sexy ferocity of the words spewing out of Mandy's not so innocent mouth. Deciding to give her new friend a little reward for being such a fast learner, Jenna kept the bottle inside her pussy and bent down to begin tonguing her. Jenna pushed her tongue inside Mandy's snatch and began licking away, quickly coordinating her tongue strokes with her thrusts with the bottle.

"OHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!" Mandy loudly squealed, the pleasure inside her young body leaving her shaking. She was so close to coming. She had never thought pleasure like this was possible and she hadn't even had her orgasm yet. Jenna was so amazing. Mandy felt like her body had to be elevating from the bed because of how wonderfully tense she was from the pleasure that just kept building and building and building inside her.

Jenna kept her sexy stare right into Mandy's eyes as she licked. She found Mandy's clit and got her tongue against it stimulating the pleasure bud, just as she did with the bottle. Jenna gave the stimulation to Mandy's clit from the two fronts and her tongue and the bottle quickly did the job. The bottle made everything such a tight fit inside Mandy, but Jenna managed to keep her tongue inside her, stimulating Mandy until the young girl burst all over her hungry face.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHGAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWD OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH!!!" Mandy howled, just as Jenna had promised. Mandy came with such a rush that she surely felt as if she were being drained. Her body ached with sweet, sweet pleasure as intense stimulation shot through every inch. Mandy's mouth was frozen open in a scream of ecstasy, her eyes locked on Jenna's as she came.

Time seemed to stop as Mandy came. She had had orgasms before, but nothing like this. She couldn't measure how long she came, but it felt like pure bliss that just stretched on. She could feel her pussy creaming both Jenna's tongue and the bottle and when she closed her eyes, Mandy felt her senses leave her.

Everything else shut down in her brain but the parts that dealt with pleasure. It was the best feeling she'd ever experienced and when she finally opened her eyes again she had no idea how long she'd been senseless. All she knew was that Jenna was looking down on her, her face shiny with what Mandy assumed had to be her juices.

Mandy suddenly found Jenna kissing her passionately and this time Mandy kissed back. She had been fucked to orgasm by another woman, but until now hadn't really kissed one. This time it was Mandy's tongue that pushed into Jenna's mouth. She wanted to kiss this beautiful woman who had made her feel so incredibly good. She wanted to do everything with her. Mandy kissed Jenna with eager curiosity, teasing her tongue with her own and once again marveling how soft and sexy another woman's lips were.

Still feeling the tremors in her body from her orgasm, Mandy tasted herself all over Jenna's tongue and lips. Her pussy now felt so empty and it dawned on Mandy that Jenna had pulled the bottle out of her. She had gotten used to having her pussy filled and now that the bottle was gone, Mandy longed to have it in there again. She had just come and she was already craving having herself stuffed again. Mandy couldn't believe how wild she was acting and how much she loved it. She barely even noticed her wrists were still handcuffed. It was all too good.

Jenna broke the kiss and let little trails of saliva extend from her and Mandy before they snapped and landed on their bare flesh. Smiling, Jenna held up the bottle that had just been inside Mandy and the singer moaned when she saw how the green glass was sticky and smeared with girl juice and how the cork was completely soaked. Jenna pressed the bottle to Mandy's lips and uttered a simple command.

"Suck," Jenna said.

Mandy had seen "Truth or Dare" enough times to know what she had to do here. She opened her mouth and allowed Jenna to push the bottle down her throat. Mandy gagged a little at first, but Jenna pushed it inside slowly enough so that she could adjust to it. Mandy moaned again as she tasted herself all over the bottle and wrapped her mind over the fact that it had just been inside her.

"That's it...suck it down like a good little whore," Jenna encouraged. "Suck it like you used to suck your pretty boy tennis player's hard cock. Show me how much you can take down your throat."

The truth was she couldn't take much. Mandy had never been a big fan of giving blow jobs. She hadn't felt confident about her own ability and didn't like swallowing. She only had gone down on Andy when he had begged long enough for it. But, now that she was under Jenna's spell, Mandy felt like there wasn't anything she wouldn't do for this woman. She tried to take as much of the bottle down her throat as she could. Her tongue licked the glass and tasted herself all over it.

Mandy cleaned the bottle off, bobbing her head up and down on it as Jenna held it for her. Mandy was no stranger to the taste of her own juices, but she actually felt like she tasted better on the bottle than she had on her own fingers or the on vibrator she used on herself when she really got horny. Mandy closed her eyes and let Jenna fuck her mouth with the cum covered bottle, feeding her the essence she'd just creamed out.

When Mandy started to cough against the bottle, Jenna knew she'd had enough. She withdrew the bottle without a word and then expertly deep throated it, giving the wide eyed Mandy quite a show. Jenna sucked the bottle like she'd sucked many a hard cock before. She just took it down her throat and sucked it clean, licking off what was left of Mandy's girl cream.

Watching Jenna suck on that bottle had Mandy getting wet again. She couldn't believe she was so into another woman, but now that she had been taken like this, Mandy could finally see how beautiful women were. Jenna was so gorgeous and suddenly Mandy never wanted to be apart from her. She had repressed herself about sex for too long. She wanted Jenna to guide her sexually. She wanted Jenna to teach her everything.

That was just what Jenna wanted too and, as she licked off the last drops of cum from the bottle and pulled it out slowly from her mouth, her pussy was close to exploding. She had gotten so hot and wet from fucking Mandy and making her into a shaking little slut that Jenna was surprised she hadn't come already. She felt so close to orgasm and the veteran porn star wasn't about to deny herself pleasure for a moment more.

Jenna set the bottle down off the bed and took advantage of Mandy's continued cuffed state. She pulled her body up and pressed her soaked, completely shaved pussy right against Mandy's mouth.

"Now lick me, you little bitch," Jenna commanded. "You don't get to come and go home. You have to eat me out too. Start licking Mandy. Taste your first pussy!"

Mandy didn't know what to do at first. She had suspected that something like this was coming, but she still was surprised when she suddenly found Jenna's pussy against her lips. She was so wet. Mandy could taste her without even using her tongue.

Jenna was practically dripping into her mouth already. She was so pink on the inside and Mandy saw that Jenna's clit was pierced. What must that be like? Mandy asked herself before she realized she was getting distracted.

"Don't be shy, you know you want to do this," Jenna urged as she started humping Mandy's face with her pussy. "Just slide your tongue in and start licking. Taste that pussy. Get your tongue inside me and lick that clit! Show me that you're a good little whore."

Summoning her courage, Mandy extended her tongue and took her first taste of pussy. She lapped Jenna's spread slit with her tongue, tasting her juices and moaning with joy and relief when she realized she liked it. It was different than how she tasted, but it was still good. It had a hot tang to it and Mandy immediately wanted more. She gave Jenna a second lick and then another and soon enough she was building a steady rhythm with her tongue while Jenna pressed herself against her face.

"Yesssss lick it slut...lick those nasty cunt juices up with your little whore tongue," Jenna groaned through gritted teeth. "Mmmm gonna make me come Mandy. You want that, don't you bitch? You want this fucking porn star pussy coming all over your cover girl face!"

Mandy was so lost in her lust that she didn't want anything more. She wanted to be the nasty little slut bitch that Jenna kept telling her she was. She wanted Jenna's juices to drip all over her face and she never, ever wanted this to end. She wanted to be Jenna's little fuck toy forever. Mandy started licking harder, gaining confidence. Her tongue plunged into the soft, pinkness pressed to her face and she moved her tongue closer to Jenna's clit.

Working her tongue inside, Mandy couldn't help but lick against the stud piercing Jenna had in her clit. Mandy had certainly never experienced anything like that before. She had never been with a pierced guy, much less a pierced girl before. She loved the feel of the piercing against her tongue and she began concentrating on it, batting it around with her curious tongue. Mandy guessed she was doing the right thing because of how Jenna was reacting so she just kept doing it.

"Ahhhhhhh fuck yeah!" Jenna groaned, her hands rubbing her huge, bouncing tits raw as she face fucked Mandy. "Lick that clit Mandy! Get your fucking tongue on it! That's how you make a woman come! Lick it and suck on it! Mmmmmm you nasty girl! Such a fast fucking learner! Make me come Mandy! Show me what a good bitch you are!"

Jenna was so wet and horny that she would have come from anything, but Mandy was surprising her with how good she was so far. She didn't have any experience and it showed in her technique, but she was quickly adapting to eating pussy and was so eager to please that she was pushing Jenna closer to orgasm with every lick. Jenna began thinking she had the makings of one hell of a slut on her hands.

Humping Mandy's face with her pussy, Jenna tried to coax a harder tongue lashing out of the girl. Mandy got the message and began licking Jenna's clit harder, toying with the piercing with her tongue and concentrating on the swollen pleasure bud. Feeling herself get right to the edge, Jenna knew she was going to have to help herself a little. Mandy was good, but Jenna needed to come now. She was aching for orgasm after all the work she had put into making Mandy a pussy loving slut.

While still riding Mandy's pretty face, Jenna took her own thumb and sucked on it. She hoped the camera was getting every second of Mandy's happily depraved actions as she made sure her thumb was wet enough for what she needed. Jenna kept her left hand on her tits, but moved her right hand around to her backside. Jenna pushed her lubed up thumb right into her own asshole, stimulating her backdoor as Mandy lavished love on her pussy.

"YEAHHHHH!!!" Jenna cried out from her own actions. Her ass was no stranger to being filled and she quickly pushed a finger in to go with her thumb. It was a reach to get her fingers into her ass, but well worth it as she felt the pleasure shoot up through her body. Damn, she was getting so close as she fingered her own ass and fucked Mandy's face. There was just one more thing she needed.

"Ohhhhhh fuck.....ahhhhhh.....Mandyyyyy suck on my clit!" Jenna ordered, her breathing quick and furious. "Suck that clit into your fucking mouth! Suck that pierced clit of mine!"

Unwilling to disobey any command Jenna gave her, Mandy pulled her tongue back and opened her lips. With Jenna humping her spread pussy against her face it was easy for Mandy to trap her throbbing clitoris between her lips. Following Jenna's instructions to the letter, Mandy started sucking on it with all the passion she could summon. Jenna's juices were soaking her face and Mandy loved how the pierced clit felt between her lips. Mandy vigorously sucked and hoped she was making Jenna happy.

"YESSSSSSSS YOU FUCKING SWEET BITCH!!!" Jenna screamed, her orgasm so close she could touch it. "SUCK THAT CLIT!!! AHHHHHH YOU'RE MAKING MY CUNT FEEL SO FUCKING GOOD MANDYYYYYY!!! GONNA FUCKING CREAM YOUR PRETTY FACE!! EAT THAT PUSSY BITCH!! SUCK THAT HARD CLITTY!!!"

Jenna felt her asshole constrict around her thumb and the two fingers she now had buried inside herself. Her pussy got so tight around Mandy's face but the girl just kept sucking. She gave Jenna such hot energy with her lips that it just pushed her orgasm out of her harder. Before she knew it, Jenna was shaking with orgasmic glee and coating Mandy's face and tongue in her girl nectar.

"AHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSS!!!" Jenna came with a huge surge of ecstasy rushing through her naked body. She humped Mandy's face like a madwoman as she orgasmed. Jenna's cream covered the girl's face and ran down her chin as she kept fucking her, making sure Mandy could taste every drop and hoping the camera could see how much the young singer loved it.

Mandy hadn't been prepared for the rush of girl juice that came with Jenna's orgasm. She struggled to keep up with it, but finally gave up and let it just soak her skin and drip out of her mouth and down her cheeks and chin. Mandy felt so wonderfully nasty as Jenna came against her. She was like a piece of meat Jenna had just fucked and she loved it. She loved how this woman controlled her and made her feel so scared and sexy all at once.

"Did my little bitch like?" Jenna asked when she pulled herself off of Mandy and admired her sticky, shiny face. Mandy's whole body was flushed and glowing as she lay there handcuffed and naked, except for the lavender bra yanked down past her exposed chest.

"Mmmmmmmmm..." Mandy enthusiastically moaned. "Your little bitch loved it! Please! Say we can do this again! God! I need to feel this again! Promise your bitch that you'll fuck her again!"

Jenna was surprised again with Mandy's enthusiasm. After all the fighting she'd put up earlier, this was quite a change. This girl had to have a serious sub side she'd tapped into here. Even though this technically had been a job for her, Jenna was really taken with Mandy.

"I promise," Jenna said, making Mandy squeal with happiness. "You and I are going to be seeing a lot of each other Mandy."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my God..." Sarah groaned in exhausted delight as she threw herself down on her bed.

"Tell me about it," Jewel agreed, her face still glowing as she settled in right beside her housemate and spooned against her on the suite's bed.

"That was just...just...wow..." Sarah sighed, smiling from ear to ear. "Words just can't describe..."

"I don't think I've ever felt anything like that," Jennifer added, slumped down in a chair. She was in such a haze that she barely knew how they had gotten back to the hotel from Catherine's apartment.

"We have to have her over at the mansion," Jewel declared. "She was so fucking good. I never thought she could be THAT good. I mean, I knew she'd be hot but...God, that was just unbelievable."

Sarah and Jennifer agreed with everything their Alaskan housemate said. All three of them were still flying from having felt Angelina Jolie's tongue inside them.

After Angelina had caught them playing with each other while watching the secret Gold Club meeting, she had devised quite a punishment for them. Of course, multiple orgasms was hardly punishment to Sarah, Jennifer or Jewel so they offered no resistance to Angelina's particular form of discipline.

Angelina had craved their girl cum like it was water in the desert and had licked all three of them to several creamy orgasms apiece. She had left them naked and shivering on the floor and happy to be there. Angelina's tongue was like nothing they had ever felt. She was so eager for their juices and they had given her every drop they could muster.

No one else in the club, including Catherine, had been allowed to get a taste. Angelina had saved them all for herself and she had licked them dry. Now, even after hours had passed since they had been discovered, Sarah, Jennifer and Jewel still felt their bodies tingle as though Angelina was still licking away at their pussies.

"Mmmmmm imagine what it would be like for her and Rose to pair up," Sarah groaned as the delicious image played in her head. "God, I think they'd just level the place."

"Oooooooh now that's something I'd give anything to see," Jennifer smiled dreamily as she unconsciously began rubbing herself through her clothes. Even after all their orgasms, just the thought of Angelina coming to them in Malibu was enough to get her wet again. And throwing in the idea of Angelina and her tongue taking on Rose and Mr. Snappy almost had Jennifer creaming her jeans.

"No one at the mansion is going to believe what we just saw and did," Jewel said.

"Well we'll just have to make sure Angelina stops by soon to prove it, won't we?" Sarah laughed before turning around on the bed and kissing Jewel tenderly. It felt so good to have the busty blonde back in her life. Now all she needed was Rose and Love to make it all complete. If these were truly the last weeks of her fun with girls, then Sarah was going to live every moment to its fullest.

They had traded cell phone numbers with Angelina and since they now knew her secret, they had only been too eager to tell her about the mansion. Naturally, Angelina had been giddy to hear, and see more, and she now had an open invitation to stop by next time she was in Malibu.

All three girls were exhausted after their afternoon adventure and Jennifer felt herself starting to drift off in the chair. But she was quickly snapped awake by the sound of her cell phone ringing. Jennifer reflexively grabbed for it and her breath caught in her lungs when she saw whose number it was.

"Ohmygawd," Jennifer gasped, the phone call snapping her back to reality immediately. She didn't know what to do. Should she answer? Ignore it? Call back?

The phone continued to ring in her hand and Jennifer knew ultimately that she had no choice. Without saying anything to Sarah or Jewel, Jennifer got up off her chair and walked out of the bedroom. She flipped open her phone and answered the call.

"Hey," she said shyly, not quite sure what she could say or even what she wanted to do.

"Hey," Brad replied. "How are you?"

"I'm fine," Jennifer said. "How are you?"

"Better now," Brad answered. "I missed hearing your voice. I was hoping you were going to call me."

"I didn't know what to say," Jennifer admitted. "I...I...just don't know about anything anymore."

"I want to see you," Brad declared. "Say you'll see me tonight Jen."

"What happens then Brad?" Jennifer asked. "Do we pretend that everything's ok again all of a sudden? Do we pretend that you never left me?"

"Hey, you were the one going around cheating on me," Brad shot back. He kept his voice controlled. He didn't want to get angry.

"I know...I know..." Jennifer replied, shame pulling at her for all she'd done to her husband. "Baby, I'm so sorry I was sneaking around on you. I just didn't know how to tell you. God, I still don't. It's just that everything got so fucked up all of a sudden. I never wanted to hurt you Brad."

"I know you didn't," Brad said. "It's just that it was such a shock. I didn't want to leave you like that. But I just couldn't believe it. It didn't make sense to me."

"It didn't make sense to me either Brad, I wasn't expecting it to happen," Jennifer sighed, remembering that night in the limo with Sarah, Love and Rose. She'd been shocked and scared at first, but then...then it had all been so wonderful.

"I never wanted to do it Brad, I...I just couldn't help it," Jennifer continued. "It was just that...I couldn't stop wanting it. And now I don't want to stop it. It's part of who I am now Brad. I'm not the same woman anymore. I need these girls and they need me. I know that's hard for you. I understand how you feel."

"No you don't," Brad replied sadly. "You could never know. But I want to understand you Jen. I want to know you again. If you're not the same woman anymore then show me Jen. Show me who you are now. I still love you."

"I love you too," Jennifer admitted, tears beginning to roll down her cheeks as she said it. She felt like she was being torn to bits on the inside.

"Come see me tonight," Brad requested again. "Please, I just want to talk to you. I want to see you again. I need to see you Jennifer."

"I don't know," Jennifer said. "It's just been so hard. I don't know what the fuck I want anymore."

"I know I want you," Brad stated. "Come see me tonight Jen. Come by my hotel. I'm going to be leaving tomorrow. I want to see you tonight before I go. I want to make it work with you again."

For so long Jennifer had longed to hear those words. But what if he demanded she never see her housemates again. What if he made her choose? She couldn't. It was a choice she could never make.

"I don't know," Jennifer repeated, tears still falling down her cheeks as she cradled the phone to her face. "I just don't know."

Outside a rest stop in New Jersey, Rose stopped the car and groaned. She was exhausted and needed to stretch her legs.

"Are you ok?" Love asked, caressing Rose's arm.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine," Rose promised. "I just need to stretch my legs and get some coffee. Then I'll be ready to go again."

"We're almost there," Love smiled.

"Yeah just a few more hours and we're in NYC," Rose said before leaning in and giving Love an impetuous kiss. It was bold because anyone could see them, but Love didn't push her away. She kissed her lover right back, not caring what anyone saw. This trip had bonded her closer to Rose than ever and Love felt perfectly safe with her, no matter what was happening.

"I can't wait," Love giggled, giddy with anticipation.

"Don't I know it," Rose grinned. "You're practically soaking those seats under you."

"Stop it! I'm not that bad!" Love laughed as she playfully pushed Rose.

"Yeah you're that bad, but I always loved bad girls," Rose said before pulling Love in for another kiss.

"Mmmm in that case I'll be the baddest girl you ever knew," Love moaned, licking her lips after Rose broke the kiss, licking up the taste of her housemate's lipstick.

"Hold that thought Love, I'll be right back," Rose said, giving her lover a peck and a wink before disappearing out of the car and walking into the rest stop. Love didn't need to go with her. She felt just fine. All she wanted was to get to the city so she could see all her friends again. It felt like forever since she'd seen Sarah, Jen and Jewel.

Love missed them all so much and she couldn't wait to see them again. She longed to kiss them and touch them. Her cross-country road trip with Rose had been amazing, but she wanted to go home now. She just wanted to see her friends again and then head back with them to Malibu.

Suddenly Rose's cell phone began to ring. She had forgotten to take it with her and Love's immediate instinct was to answer it. She knew it was Rose's phone and shouldn't be answering it, but she also was worried that it was important. Her brain told her to ignore her impulse. Let whoever was calling call back or leave Rose a message.

But Love found it hard to listen to her brain. She was worried that it was a call from her lawyer or something. Love had been concerned that Rose didn't seem to care about her court case. She knew that they hadn't left those troubles behind. So if Rose wasn't worried, Love was doubly worried for her.

Unable to help herself, Love reached for Rose's phone and flipped it open.

"Hello," Love said shyly, unsure who was on the other end.

"Ummmmm where's Rose?" a confused female voice on the other end asked. "Did I call the right number?"

"Yeah, this is Rose's phone," Love replied. This voice sounded so familiar to her. She knew she had heard it somewhere before, but where? It had such a direct, slightly raspy edge to it. Love knew she knew it. "She just walked away for a second. I was getting her phone for her."

"Who is this?" the familiar voice asked a little suspiciously.

"I'm Jennifer, but call me Love. Is there some kind of message you want me to give Rose or something?"

"Jennifer Love Hewitt?" the voice asked.

"Yeah..." Love replied warily. "Who is this?"

"I'm Rose's friend Chloe," the voice replied and suddenly Love knew where she knew this voice.

"Chloe Nichole?" Love inquired.

"Yeahhhhhh..." Chloe replied. This time it was her turn to be wary. With her line of work, it wasn't always good to be recognized. Chloe wasn't ashamed of what she did, but she knew that people didn't always react in a mature fashion to her line of work.

"Oh my God! I love you!" Love squealed, scarcely believing she was talking to this woman. "You're like one of my favorite actresses! I love your movies!"

"Really?" Chloe asked. "You? Jennifer Love Hewitt? You've seen my movies?"

"Seen them? I own a bunch," Love giggled. "I love your movies. God, watching you come is just unbelievable. I wish I could come that hard."

"Wow, I never figured you'd be a fan of mine," Chloe smiled on the other end.

"I can't believe Rose never told me you were friends," Love said, shaking her head. "I'm totally going to kill her. She knew I loved your movies. We've watched them together enough times."

"Is she ok?" Chloe suddenly asked, turning the subject back to her friend. "I haven't talked to her in so long. She's really got me worried."

"She's fine," Love replied. "Why? What's going on?"

"Nothing, it's just that we usually talk every couple of days," Chloe said. "And then when I hadn't heard from her, I got worried. I thought she was mad at me, so I gave her some space and then I just didn't hear from her at all and I just wanted to make sure she's ok."

"Really, she's fine...we've been on a road trip," Love explained. She didn't know how much Chloe knew about their relationship and she didn't want to presume that Rose told all her friends. So Love kept that under wraps.

Then the door suddenly opened and Rose popped back inside the car. She saw Love talking on her cell phone and froze.

"What the hell are you doing Love?" Rose demanded.

"Rose! Your phone rang and I answered it," Love began to explain before Rose snatched the phone from her friend's hand.

"Who said you could so that?" Rose snapped angrily "What the hell were you thinking Love?"

Rose then turned her back on her housemate and put the phone up to her ear.

"Who is it?" Rose asked.

"It's Chloe, where the hell have you been?"

"I've been on the road," Rose replied, standing outside the car, her back still turned to Love.

"They don't have phones on the road?" Chloe shot back. "You could have at least called me to let me know you were alive. God, I've been worried sick about you. Do you have any idea what I've been thinking? I was afraid you'd slipped."

"Nothing's wrong," Rose insisted. "I was just off having some fun. I don't need you to be my mother Chloe."

"I'm not trying to be your mother Rose," Chloe sighed. "I'm trying to be your friend. Friends don't disappear without a word."

"Yeah, you're my friend, so you should know if I say I'm ok, then I am," Rose said. "If I need your help Chloe, I'll ask for it."

Rose didn't want to come off as too annoyed at Chloe. She was happy to hear from her friend. She had meant to call her from the road, but had always gotten too distracted. But she was also worried. She didn't want Love or anyone to know Chloe was her friend. She couldn't risk having anything from her past slipping out. What had Love and Chloe talked about? Had she said anything about what she knew?

"Fine, sorry I even gave a damn," Chloe muttered. "Forget I called. In fact don't bother ever calling me again. You only want to see me when you're crying or after you see that fucking bitch Jaime. You've barely been a real friend to me lately Rose. Real friends don't let people worry about them like this."

"Don't say that," Rose replied, immediately softening her tongue. "I love you Chloe. You're my best friend. I need you. I need you so much. I just...just didn't want anyone to know..."

"What? You think the first thing I'm going to do if I talk to your friends is start blabbing to them?" Chloe scoffed. "You don't think very much of me, do you?"

"I do...I know you wouldn't...I was just scared," Rose insisted. "Please Chloe. You know I need you. You keep me straight. You keep me right. I'm nothing without you."

"I know," Chloe sighed, unable to stay pissed at Rose. "Just don't do this again. My name is on your bail form. Your lawyer has been bugging the shit out of me trying to find you. He says you never return his calls. He's about to spit blood about it. You've got to start talking to him. You need to take this thing seriously."

"I will, I promise," Rose said. "I'll meet with him as soon as I get back home."

"Be careful Rose, you know I'm worried about you," Chloe stated.

"You don't have to," Rose swore. "I'm fine, really. I'm better than fine. You don't have to worry about me."

"Call me when you get back home," Chloe requested. "Don't shut me out."

"I won't," Rose promised. "I'll call as soon as I'm back in Malibu."

"Ok," Chloe accepted. "I love you Rose."

"Love you too Chloe," Rose replied as the call ended. Rose turned around and sat back inside the car, turning around to look at Love. Her housemate's face was like a puppy's that had been caught ripping up something valuable. She seemed on the verge of tears.

"Rose, I'm so sorry," Love immediately declared. "I'm sorry I answered your phone. I didn't mean to pry. Really, I didn't. I just thought it might be important and when I found out it was Chloe, I just wanted to talk to her. I mean you know I'm a fan and I just wanted to talk to her."

Love then paused her babbling and looked up at her housemate with wide eyes.

"Are you mad at me?" Love asked, her voice quivering a little.

Rose didn't know what to say. She wanted to say so much. She wanted to tell Love everything right then. She wanted to tell her how she and Chloe knew each other, and the secret they shared. But Rose saw the love that her friend had for her in her eyes. She couldn't risk losing that, ever, so she backed away from telling all.

"No, I'm not mad," Rose said, reaching up and caressing Love's cheek. "I'm sorry I yelled at you. Really, I'm not mad."

"I'm so sorry Rose," Love insisted.

"It's ok," Rose replied, kissing Love tenderly. "Just forget about it. We're almost in New York. Just a few more hours and we're there."

There was nothing so annoying as an unexpected interruption when you were tongue deep in a hot, sexy pussy. At least that was what Michelle believed as the buzzer of the door startled her in the middle of licking the cream out of Alyssa's well fucked pussy.

"Ohhhh fuck...the door Michelle!" Alyssa groaned. "Someone's at the door!"

"Non! I do not want to stop!" Michelle pouted.

"Mmmmm we'll still be here when you get back," Alyssa grinned before she and Jessica shared another kiss. The three of them had moved Jessica's things up to her new room, but they hadn't bothered unpacking it. They were more interested in pulling off each other's clothes as quickly as possible. Alyssa had missed the whole day of shooting for Britney and Christina's video, but spending quality naked time with Jessica and their sexy French goddess of a maid had been well worth it.

"Yeah I don't think I'm ever leaving this place, not even for a second," Jessica giggled. The three of them were naked and christening Jessica's bed. They had fingered and licked each other to what seemed like a non-stop orgasm and Michelle was hungry for more. She'd just eaten Jessica and Alyssa out back to back and she was still licking Alyssa's slit, hoping for more cream for her pussy craving tongue.

Not that Jessica blamed Michelle for wanting more. She was still insanely horny herself. Michelle had been so nice to welcome her to the mansion by shaving her pussy smooth and Jessica couldn't stop touching her baby bare sex. She had never been shaved before and she loved how it felt against her fingers and especially under another woman's tongue.

"I will be back," Michelle declared, pulling herself off the bed. "Do not even think of getting dressed!"

Michelle then strode out of the room, not bothering to put any clothing on her naked body or even attempting to clean off the girl cum that was all over her face and tits from the numerous exertions she had engaged in with Alyssa and Jessica. She hated interruptions and if this wasn't technically what the girls paid her to do, then there was no way she would have stopped what she was doing.

"Je vais tuer le fils d'une chienne à l'autre fin de cette porte. Personne est permis de m'interrompre quand je m'amuse." Michelle muttered in frustration as she walked over to the speakerbox. This had better be important or else she was going to be seriously pissed off.

"Qui l'est?" Michelle asked in annoyed tone into the speakerbox.

"Huh?" the voice on the other end asked.

"Who is it?" Michelle repeated, this time in English. Her voice was even more exasperated outside of her native tongue.

"Ummm it's FedEx," the voice said on the other end. "I have a package here for a Ms. Alba."

"Fine...fine...come in..." Michelle muttered, pressing the button to open the gate.

A few moments later the FedEx truck pulled up to the door and the delivery man knocked, only to lose his breath when the door flung open and a stark naked Michelle grabbed the package from his arm.

The man felt like he was going to choke on his tongue from this gorgeous vision before him. Michelle's long blonde hair streamed down her body, but couldn't hide the proud, firm breasts that jutted out from her chest and the man's eyes naturally panned down to her hairless pussy.

"What are you looking at?" Michelle sneered, grabbing the receipt and signing it with quick pen jabs before pushing it back into the man's hands. "Go away boy! Loin! Loin!"

"Sure...sure...whatever..." the delivery man sighed, knowing he had just gotten the tip of a lifetime.

Michelle slammed the door in his face and hollered out to the house's newest resident.

"JESSICAAAAAAAA!!!" Michelle called out. "YOU HAVE A PACKAGE!"

"Oooooh goody! It came!" Jessica said as she eagerly scampered down the curving stairs to reach the foyer. Much to Michelle's disappointment, Jessica had thrown some clothes on. She had pulled a wife beater shirt over her chest and had slid her black thong back on. It wasn't much in the way of clothing, but it was still too much for Michelle's taste.

A few seconds later, Alyssa came down the stairs in the same undressed state she'd been in before. She didn't have Jessica's modesty and was quite used to walking around the house completely naked. In fact she preferred it. If you couldn't walk around naked in a place like this, then where could you?

Alyssa was quite curious to see what was inside the big box that had just been delivered to the mansion, but just as Jessica began to tear it open, the phone rang. Only an exclusive bunch had the number here, so Alyssa knew this had to be important.

"Hello?" Alyssa said as she picked up the phone and was immediately greeted by a giggling, young voice.

"Stop it!" the familiar voice giggled at whoever she was with. "Don't tickle me! I'm on the phone! Hey...Alyssa?"

"Yeah, it's me," Alyssa replied.

"It's Michelle...Michelle Branch," the voice said. "Ummmmm I've been thinking a lot about you guys the last few days and Avril and I were talking and we were wondering if you know...we could...maybe, if you didn't mind..."

"Do you and Avril want to stop by today?" Alyssa inquired.

"Oh God yes," Michelle answered, relieved that Alyssa got right to the point, as she always did. "Please! Can we please come over?"

"Mmmm sweetie you don't even have to ask," Alyssa grinned, already picturing what she and her friends could do to those hot, young bodies. A lot of them had already been with Michelle, but she had been the only one who had been with Avril.

"Oh wow! That's awesome!" Michelle squealed in joy. "We'll totally be over soon! Thank you soooooo much! Bye!"

The call ended and Alyssa went back into the foyer to inform Jessica and Michelle about their upcoming guests, but she was quickly distracted from revealing that news when she saw what was inside the box.

"Aren't they great?" Jessica grinned as she held up one of the strap ons that had just arrived. "I got one for everyone! Kind of like a thank you present for letting me stay here. Rose has Mr. Snappy and everything, so I thought this would kind of even out the odds for everyone else."

"Now THAT'S a gift I've been hoping for," Alyssa laughed as she eagerly grasped a hold of one from the box. There really looked like there were enough in there for all the housemates, even the ones on the road.

Alyssa already had a strap on of her own, but she had always firmly believed that you could never have too many shoes or too many sex toys. The box was filled with red strap ons, blue, purple, black, white and more. It was like a rainbow of fake cocks.

"What's Carnal Knowledge?" Alyssa asked, observing the mailing label on the box.

"It's this awesome store in Hollywood," Jessica said, remembering vividly what she and Reese Witherspoon had done with the store's owners one sexy afternoon. That had earned the store Jessica's business for life. "I can't wait to show it to you! You'll all love it there."

"If this is what they sell there, then I know you're right," Alyssa said as Michelle lifted up long, flesh colored strap on from the box. She hungrily eyed it and Alyssa's pussy stirred at the thought of what their maid could do with it attached to her waist.

But before they things could get friskier around the newly arrived toy box, a car door slammed in the front and, a few moments later, the front door swung open, announcing the return of two of the mansion's occupants.

"Bitch! How could you not get down to the set today?" Christina playfully demanded when she laid eyes on Alyssa. "God! You missed so much fun! It was a fucking blast!"

"Heyyyyy I had a good excuse," Alyssa claimed, wrapping her arms around Jessica and hugging her tightly.

"Jessie!" Britney cried in delight. "Ohmygawd! I'm so happy you're here!"

Britney rushed over and gave a happy hug to Jessica. She owed everything to Jessica. If she hadn't seduced her in that dressing room that one day then she never would have been able to experience all the pleasure women had to offer. They hadn't been together since that day but both girls sensed that was going to change in a hurry.

"I missed you Britney," Jessica replied, hugging the blonde back warmly. Britney was the only person she let get away with calling her "Jessie." Jessica loved Britney's sunny enthusiasm for things and, plus, when you looked like she did, Jessica was willing to let you get away with a lot.

"Looks like you guys have been having some fun too," Christina smirked when she saw the box of strap ons. "I hope you didn't wear those things out before we got home. Mmmmm it's been too long since I had any dick, plastic or otherwise."

"Well we have plenty to choose from," Alyssa laughed. "Jessica got them for everyone."

"Well, I'll just have to thank you for that, won't I?" Christina replied with a wink at Jessica as she picked out a black plastic cock and began to lovingly stroke it.

"What about you Britney? Pick a color," Jessica said.

"Ooooh red," Britney immediately chose.

"Good choice," Jessica grinned. "Want to try it on for us?"

"Mmmmm I'd love to," Britney said, before suddenly remembering something. "Shit...I can't though. I have to go shopping!"

"Awwww why?" Christina pouted. She didn't want the developing toy orgy she to lose a key member like this.

"I've been putting it off for so long," Britney claimed. "I have to do it today or else I'll never do it. I just need to buy some more bikinis. You know for you know what..."

Britney giggled over the prospect of what she knew was coming. Since Christina had told her what she knew about Alyson and Rose's plans were for Sarah, Britney had been so excited about it she didn't even want to talk about it, for fear of jinxing the plans.

"Well we won't stop you, but you're going to miss some fun," Alyssa said before giving Jessica a passionate kiss that was enthusiastically returned.

"I'll be back as quick as I can," Britney promised, grabbing her purse. "Just swear you won't do too much without me."

"There will be no promises," Alyssa laughed in between kisses with Jessica.

"Britney! Wait!" Christina said, stopping her friend by the door as she seized on an idea. "Before I forget...you got Hilary's cell phone number, right?"

"Yeah, why?" Britney asked as she began looking through her purse for where she'd written down the number.

"Oh no reason...just thought I'd give her a call later and see if she had fun today," Christina answered coyly.

"Tell her I say hi," Britney said, writing the number down for Christina and handing it to her.

"I'll tell her more than that," Christina wickedly promised under her breath before giving Britney a playful swat on the ass. "Now get going and get your ass back here! I'm dying to get these things inside of all your sexy little holes! So hurry the fuck back!"

What will happen when Britney gets back? Find out in Part 5