before. Taste it. There’s no other pussy that tastes as good as mine,” she said as she grabbed Paula by the head and held her an inch away from it. “Can you smell it, baby? Are you enjoying my scent, hmm? Breathe it in.”
Paula was taken aback. She was used to being the star, calling the shots. Now here was this red-hot woman, with the most amazing body anyone’s ever seen, and even though I’m sure Paula wants to pull back, make Delight beg for her, she doesn’t. Her tongue flickers out and hits her clit.
I notice she’s making sure she’s got her body more in the shot, her face and hair hiding Delight’s delicious pussy.
“Ah, yeah, baby, lick it. Come on,” Delight says with that silky voice.
Paula’s head disappears between Delight’s thighs and I have trouble getting the shot, she’s nuzzling into her like I’ve never seen her do. She seems to be working hard at it, trying to take control, sucking and licking like she’s never tasted one before, like this is her first lesbian movie.
I’m picturing myself there, naked, my body sandwiched between the two of them. How awesome would that be? My hands are all over Delight’s gorgeous breasts and I suck a nipple into my mouth, draw back on it, before gobbling as much as I can into my mouth. I’m fingering her cunt hard, her beautiful breasts jiggling, her warm brown arms reaching out to me, to pull me into her.
Then her dark fingers are tearing at the flesh on my back, my body can only take so much, and I’m just about ready to . . .
“Hey, whoa, back on that, baby, there’s only so much a girl can take,” Delight says as she pulls Paula’s head away, dragging her up to her breast. Paula nuzzles in, suckling like a baby hours late for a feed. She’s eyeing the camera as she does it, her body again more into the camera than the action.
She’s putting on a good show, but inside I imagine she’s seething. Everyone in the room knows Delight’s body is the showstopper. Paula is gorgeous and has been around for years but Delight would bring something exciting into our production if she gets the job, and I’m thinking she’s a sure thing.
“Oh, yeah, that feels sooooo good,” Delight purrs.
The guys are all looking on as though they are wishing they were between her legs, their faces buried at her breasts. I almost laughed at their hard-ons, visible through their trousers.
“Come on, baby,” she says, as she pulls Paula up farther, her mouth pouting, tongue flicking over her teeth, wanting Paula to kiss her mouth. Their tongues lock and she lifts her legs, wrapping them around Paula’s back.
I’m trying hard to hang on to what I’ve been taught. Look for the best shot. The best angle. Watch the lights, shadows, etc. It’s too much for me. My pussy and emotions have a mind of their own and they want to be smothered by this amazing woman.
The contrast of their flesh as they wrestle with each other is something to behold. Delight’s legs, wrapped around Paula’s white back, are kicking into her flesh, while pulling her in even closer.
Sweat is pouring off Paula. I’ve never seen her work so hard. Usually it’s the others who are desperate to put on a performance better than hers but here she is desperate to be the continuing star.
She kisses Delight deep and long, and for a second I thinkshe’s come. She licks Delight’s chin, her eyes, cheeks, and then smashes her mouth into hers. I can just see her tongue, slipping all over Delight’s mouth. Licking her cheeks, her eyes, ears, throat, and then back down to those amazing jugs.
It’s one of the most passionate kisses I’ve ever seen on film.
“That’s enough now,” Delight says, pushing Paula away from her.
“What . . . hey . . . I make the decisions,” Paula said, trying to regain some composure.
“I’m sure you usually do,” she purred, “but this is my audition and I think I have every right to make sure they’re appreciating the exhibition I