chances of getting somewhere with the the Armenian mob.
So, when Rhonda suggested they all go upstairs together she agreed readily.
Chapter 4
The top floor of the house was immaculate, in sharp contrast to the chaos of the party down below. They went down the hall into a large room that must have been the master suite. It was huge, and decorated in a subdued, modern style that Amber liked.
“Whose room is this?” she asked.
“It’s mine,” Clutch said.
“Ours,” Rhonda corrected.
“So,” Amber said, “this is your house?”
“Don’t act so surprised,” he said. “You didn’t think I was capable of a little class did you?”
“No, it’s just...”
He laughed.
“Trust me,” Rhonda said, “if he didn’t have me around he’d be living in his own filth with all those animals downstairs.”
“Hey,” he said, “those animals are my brothers.”
“Yes, yes,” Rhonda said.
Amber was starting to wonder who wore the pants in this relationship and, as if to answer her, Clutch turned out the lights then took her into his arms and kissed her. As their tongues danced around, his hips pushed into her and she pressed back, feeling his manhood grow hard against her pelvis.
He walked her back over to the bed and laid her down. Rhonda had stripped down completely naked and was laying there in the sheets waiting. Her body was nearly perfect; she obviously took good care of herself. Amber moved up next to her.
“Have you ever been with a girl,” Rhonda asked.
“No.” She almost mentioned the time she kissed a girl in college but she was undercover and had never gone to college. The near slip reminded her of how dangerous this situation was.
Rhonda leaned over and kissed her lightly on the mouth. The faint smell of vanilla filled her nose as Rhonda’s soft lips brushed against hers. Amber pushed her tongue out into the girl’s mouth.
After they kissed, Rhonda said, “You are so sexy.”
Amber felt sexy, too.
Clutch took his shirt off and stood at the foot of the bed watching the girls enjoy each other.
Rhonda kissed her again, more intensely this time, and her hand moved down and caressed Amber through the fabric of her shorts. Amber moaned at the woman’s touch. Slowly, Rhonda undid Amber’s shorts and her fingers moved down, under her now wet underwear, and quickly found her swollen clitoris, rubbing it gently, reaching down between her labia for lubrication, then back up again to her clit, rubbing faster now. Amber pushed her hips into Rhonda’s hand.
Rhonda looked up at Clutch and said, “I think she likes girls, babe.”
“I think you’re right,” he said.
Amber let out a soft moan.
“Let’s get you out of these clothes,” Rhonda said.
Amber slipped out of her shorts and then her halter top and the two girls lay there naked looking at each other.
“Wow, you have a tight body,” Rhonda said. “I can see your abs.”
Amber wanted to tell her about all the training she’d done at the FBI academy, endless pushups, sit-ups, rope climbs, running from sunup until sundown, but of course she didn’t.
Rhonda’s body was also nice. And she was shaved completely.
“How about we let him in on the fun,” Rhonda said.
Amber smiled and nodded.
Rhonda went over to the edge of the bed in front of Clutch and Amber followed her.
“Damn,” he said. “Have I died and gone to heaven?”
“It’s possible,” Rhonda said.
She unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled them down. His hard cock sprung up level with her face.
“Oh, hi there,” she said to his dick then circled his tip with her tongue before wrapping her lips around it. Amber was right there with her, watching the girl take him in. She couldn’t believe how far Rhonda was able to move her mouth onto his cock. It had to be in her throat.
“You want some?” Rhonda asked her. She did.
Clutch moved over in front of Amber. Then the outlaw gripped the hair behind her head and she moved
So, when Rhonda suggested they all go upstairs together she agreed readily.
Chapter 4
The top floor of the house was immaculate, in sharp contrast to the chaos of the party down below. They went down the hall into a large room that must have been the master suite. It was huge, and decorated in a subdued, modern style that Amber liked.
“Whose room is this?” she asked.
“It’s mine,” Clutch said.
“Ours,” Rhonda corrected.
“So,” Amber said, “this is your house?”
“Don’t act so surprised,” he said. “You didn’t think I was capable of a little class did you?”
“No, it’s just...”
He laughed.
“Trust me,” Rhonda said, “if he didn’t have me around he’d be living in his own filth with all those animals downstairs.”
“Hey,” he said, “those animals are my brothers.”
“Yes, yes,” Rhonda said.
Amber was starting to wonder who wore the pants in this relationship and, as if to answer her, Clutch turned out the lights then took her into his arms and kissed her. As their tongues danced around, his hips pushed into her and she pressed back, feeling his manhood grow hard against her pelvis.
He walked her back over to the bed and laid her down. Rhonda had stripped down completely naked and was laying there in the sheets waiting. Her body was nearly perfect; she obviously took good care of herself. Amber moved up next to her.
“Have you ever been with a girl,” Rhonda asked.
“No.” She almost mentioned the time she kissed a girl in college but she was undercover and had never gone to college. The near slip reminded her of how dangerous this situation was.
Rhonda leaned over and kissed her lightly on the mouth. The faint smell of vanilla filled her nose as Rhonda’s soft lips brushed against hers. Amber pushed her tongue out into the girl’s mouth.
After they kissed, Rhonda said, “You are so sexy.”
Amber felt sexy, too.
Clutch took his shirt off and stood at the foot of the bed watching the girls enjoy each other.
Rhonda kissed her again, more intensely this time, and her hand moved down and caressed Amber through the fabric of her shorts. Amber moaned at the woman’s touch. Slowly, Rhonda undid Amber’s shorts and her fingers moved down, under her now wet underwear, and quickly found her swollen clitoris, rubbing it gently, reaching down between her labia for lubrication, then back up again to her clit, rubbing faster now. Amber pushed her hips into Rhonda’s hand.
Rhonda looked up at Clutch and said, “I think she likes girls, babe.”
“I think you’re right,” he said.
Amber let out a soft moan.
“Let’s get you out of these clothes,” Rhonda said.
Amber slipped out of her shorts and then her halter top and the two girls lay there naked looking at each other.
“Wow, you have a tight body,” Rhonda said. “I can see your abs.”
Amber wanted to tell her about all the training she’d done at the FBI academy, endless pushups, sit-ups, rope climbs, running from sunup until sundown, but of course she didn’t.
Rhonda’s body was also nice. And she was shaved completely.
“How about we let him in on the fun,” Rhonda said.
Amber smiled and nodded.
Rhonda went over to the edge of the bed in front of Clutch and Amber followed her.
“Damn,” he said. “Have I died and gone to heaven?”
“It’s possible,” Rhonda said.
She unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled them down. His hard cock sprung up level with her face.
“Oh, hi there,” she said to his dick then circled his tip with her tongue before wrapping her lips around it. Amber was right there with her, watching the girl take him in. She couldn’t believe how far Rhonda was able to move her mouth onto his cock. It had to be in her throat.
“You want some?” Rhonda asked her. She did.
Clutch moved over in front of Amber. Then the outlaw gripped the hair behind her head and she moved
Similar Books
Hard Candy Saga
Amaleka McCall
Punk Like Me
JD Glass
Almost Zero
Nikki Grimes
Remember Me
Lesley Pearse
A Man for the Summer
Ruby Laska
The Plot on the Pyramid
Terry Deary
The Battle Within
LaShawn Vasser
Hypocrite's Isle
Ken McClure
The Last Hellion
Loretta Chase
Liquid Smoke
Jeff Shelby