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Bob called to her: "Laura, come here."

She was a swinging little chick with long, straight blonde hair that fell around her shoulders. She was wearing a light sweater, and it was plain to see, from the way her nipples poked through, she wasn't wearing a bra. Sal found herself wondering if she was wearing panties under her mini-skirt.

Sally could already feel the inside of her cunt getting all juicy. Sal was just dying to eat her, to tongue her hot, little twat and suck the cream therein.

Bob said, "Laura, I'd like you to meet Sally. She's going to be your co-star this afternoon."

Laura smiled approval, holding her hand to Sally. "Nice to meet you," Laura said, her voice soft and warm.

"The pleasure is all mine," Sally replied.

Fifteen minutes passed before lights and cameras were ready.

"Are you ready to have some fun?" said Bob.

Laura and Sal nodded.

"All right, girls," be said, "this is the story. Sally; you and Laura are sisters. Now, the opening shot is going to feature Sally. You're in bed trying to sleep, but you can't because you're horny as hell. Keeping yourself covered with blankets, I want you to slide your hand down to your cunt and begin jacking off. After a few seconds, throw off the blankets and open your legs as wide as you can. I'll want a tight shot of your cunt with your fingers moving in and out of it. Laura, at this time I'll cue you to walk in on Sally. You'll watch her masturbate for a moment and then you'll throw off your baby-doll and join her on the bed. You two know what to do after that. All right, places everybody."

Undressing quickly, Sally got under the covers and waited for the whirr of the cameras. As soon as they started, she went into her act, trying to show with facial expressions she was horny – not too difficult, because she was. Sally's cunt was itching so badly she could hardly stand it.

She slid her hand under the covers and began to stroke the inner lips of her twat, sighing as she felt the juices begin to ooze from her hole. Sally couldn't stand being covered – she wanted to be naked in front of the world. She threw the blankets off the bed, opened her legs to expose her cunt dripping with juice, to the cyclopean eye of the camera, then sank three fingers as far as possible inside the steaming hole.

At that point, Laura walked in. She was wearing a see-through babydoll nightie that let, not only the soft mounds of her boobs show, but her light patch of pussy hair. She watched Sally for a few moments while she continued to finger-fuck her cunt, then Laura stripped, walked to the bed, keeping her eyes glued to Sally's dripping vagina.

With a guttural moan, Laura was suddenly beside Sally on the bed, their mouths pressing together. Sally felt the wetness of Laura's tongue invading her mouth and welcomed it.

Laura's tongue was long, wet and warm, like a serpent as it slithered down Sal's throat, causing Sal to moan with passion.

Their hands were all over each other's body. Sally cupped and squeezed the warm flesh of Laura's boobs, while she found the hot, wet flesh of Sally's cunt. Laura moaned softly as Sally felt fingers sliding up her moist, humid channel.

Their tongues were also all over the place, lapping at each other's face, throat, neck and ears. They were both rapidly going out of their minds with passion. Not even Bob expected to get film this good.

Bending her head down, Sally sucked one of Laura's rock-hard nipples into her mouth. Sally bit on Laura's sensitive flesh while pressing an index finger against the tightness of Laura's asshole. As Sal pressed harder, Laura pushed her ass against Sally. Sally got the message. Without even wetting her finger, she slammed it all the way up Laura's tight, dark channel. A scream of half-pain, half-pleasure flew from Laura's throat. Sal moved her finger in and out of Laura's ass, while her thumb found Laura's dripping, slimy cunt hole. Laura cried out again as Sal's thumbnail scraped against the tender walls of her vagina.

"Oh, Sally," Laura screamed, "do it to me. Oh, God, harder. That's so good. Oh, I can't stand it. Push it in, more, more, oh, yes, fuck my ass. Oh, shit, shit. Oh my God…"

Sal's thumb inside Laura's cunt, rampaging in and out of her co-star's liquid hole was turning the juices into a thick, white froth, with the odor permeating Sally's nostrils, exploding inside her brain.

Sally whipped her body around into the sixty-nine position, positioning her own dripping vagina against Laura's mouth. Immediately Sal felt the long, slippery length of Laura's tongue sliding up her twat hole. At the same time Laura was savagely twisting the erect length of Sal's clitoris between her fingers. Sal was going out of her mind with passion.

She buried her head between Laura's legs and began lapping at the white foam of her cunt juice, taking long licks all the way up and down the length of her swollen gash.

Husky moans came from both their throats as their passion mounted, caught inside a vortex of lust. In a daring move, Sal's tongue left Laura's cunt and moved down an inch or so to her red, puckered asshole. Sal pressed against it with the tip of her tongue. The taste was acridly strong, but excited her. She pushed harder, felt the ring of muscle around Laura's entrance give and suddenly Sally had an inch of tongue imbedded inside Laura's shit hole.

A loud gasp came from Laura as Sally began to fuck her ass with her tongue. Laura's screams of passion filled the room. Her legs opened wider to give Sal more access to Laura's asshole that had now blossomed open like a bright, red flower.

Laura's tongue was still slithering madly inside the wet flesh of Sally's vagina and she felt an orgasm building. Sally's ass rotated in small circles as she ground a swollen vagina against Laura's face, soaking her with Sally's warm pussy juice. Sally was still tongue-fucking her asshole, while thrusting four fingers in and out of Laura's cream-soaked cunt; both were on the verge of coming, both working madly to satisfy the other.

Suddenly Laura screamed and Sal knew Laura's moment had arrived. Sal pressed her mouth to Laura's cunt and sucked her twat for all she was worth, trying to capture the sweet, hot cream that was now spewing forth from her palpitating hole.

The taste of Laura's cunt-juice was all Sal needed. Her body suddenly exploded with an orgasm, sending her discharge of come-juice into Laura's hungrily sucking mouth.

As the spasms began to ebb, Laura's tongue slowed to the joint where she was just lightly licking at the now supersensitive flesh of Sal's vagina. It was beautiful.

When it was all over, Sal rolled off Laura and pressed lips to Laura's in a warm, wet, slow kiss, both tasting the rich flavor of their cunts.

Director Bob was standing over them. Giving both a kiss, he said, "Kids, that was great. Just great. Take a break while we work out the next sequence."

Robes on, Laura and Sal sat drinking coffee, wondering what Bob meant by the next sequence. Sally didn't know what else they could do. She had already been with two guys and a girl. What else was there?

The answer came with entrance of a tall, ruggedly handsome guy with a large German shepherd. Sally's heart skipped a beat as she stared disbelievingly at the dog. Surely I'm not going to fuck a dog – or am I?

Laura looked at Sally with amusement. "Is this going to be the first time that you've made it with a mutt?" she asked.

Sally stared back. "Do you mean that we are going to be fucking that dog?"

Laura was grinning obscenely from ear to ear. "That's right," she said. "Only we'll probably be doing more than fucking it, if I know Bob."

As she continued to stare at the animal, Sally began to feel a perverted sense of desire playing over her body: Bob looked over to her.

"Sally," be said, "come meet your new partner."

Sally could feel her cunt itching with passion; the juices beginning to flow.

Looking to the man holding the leash, Bob said, "Sally, this is Ric Vogel." Looking at the dog sitting quietly beside Vogel, he added, "This is Muster. He'll be with you and Laura in the next scene."