Whores And Pimps Part 2

"Fuck me bitch! Fuck me whore! Fuck me Michele!"

Jill ground her pubic mound against Michele as she thrust forward and Michele was delighted by the added sensation of Jill's mound grinding against her balls still trapped in her satin panties and nylon hose; Jill's vaginal muscles spasmed against Michele's rock hard penis as Michele slowly fucked her. Jill groaned,

"Coming! Coming! Coming!"

Michele thrust forward and pushed hard against Jill and emptied her seed deep inside her. Michele's knees shook and her knees nearly buckled as she shuddered on her high heels. Jill was whimpering and moaning; Michele covered Jill's mouth with hers and their tongue's intertwined and danced as Michele's hot seed shot deep inside Jill's cunt. They both clung to each other and shook in ecstasy as they orgasmed.

Gradually their orgasms subsided and they held each other for a long time; Jill sitting on the balcony ledge, her legs wide, with Michele between them, kissing each other gently and stroking each other's hair. As the last of Michele's seed seeped from her deflating penis she eased her crotch away from Jill's and eased her flaccid member back inside her torn pantyhose, pulled her panty crotch back in place and smoothed down her skirt. Jill eased her sodden panty over her mound and zipped her flies. They continued to kiss and murmured endearments into each others ears.

"Oh my! I've never done anything like that before," Jill whispered; laughing in Michele's ear.

"Me neither," Michele whispered back; nuzzling Jill's earlobe.

"Will you still respect me in the morning?" Jill joked.

"Never mind about the morning; what about later tonight? Can we leave the party together?" Michele asked.

Jill looked up into Michele's pretty face and frowned,

"I'm sorry honey; I came with Steve and Jenny from accounts; I'll bet there are enough people here who saw us come out on the balcony and will be wondering what we got up to. I'd better leave with Steve and Jenny and you can call me tomorrow ok?"