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The three porn stars had gone to the bed. The young man busied himself pulling off the girl’s bottoms, already left skewed from the Countess fondling her. The Countess herself sat on the edge of the bed, her legs open. The girl knelt before her, face going back between her thighs as if she were eager for another taste.

The young man was the last one with his clothes still on, but his prick jutted out of his open fly, rock hard. He moved next to the Countess and pushed him down onto her back, then mounted her chest. With the girl still going down on her, the Countess opened her mouth and allowed the straddling man to fuck his way inside it.

“Oh God!” Vampirella exhaled. “You let him put it in you. You actually sucked his cock!”

“I sure did,” Elvira nodded. She noted the way Vampirella kept looking at her, as if unable to reconcile the image on screen with the reality sitting next to her.

Her dress was thin, almost transparent when the light from the projector came up on a bright angle and flashed through to her naked body underneath.

Vampirella was pale, shaky. She kept looking at Elvira, but not with disbelief anymore.

She looked back at the screen. The man was really slamming his big prick into the Countess’s mouth. The Countess shook all over the bed with the start of her orgasm. The girl didn’t look like she would ever take her tongue away from the Countess’s sex.

Finally, all but the Countess’ skewered mouth lunged up off the bed. She grabbed the girl by her hair and held her in tight, as if she were gulping her up with her cunt the same way she was devouring the prick in her mouth all the way to the root.

After a few moments, her body relaxed. But the man in her mouth was as taut as a bowstring. He pulled his rigid prick away and held it up. His cum shot from its head, spraying both the Countess and the girl going down on her. He stroked himself until the last drop of semen had fled his cock.

The projector ran out of film. Its empty, spinning reel clicked and clacked with nothing pouring out of the lens but white light.

“I can’t believe it,” Vampirella said softly. “I can’t believe you did it with another woman, just to be in a movie.”

“Not just to be in a movie,” Elvira said huskily. “Because I wanted to. Like you want to do with me. I know you do. Don’t pretend…”

Elvira savored the hot glow of her control, her command increasing with every inch of skin revealed as she slowly pulled her dress down off her shoulders and wiggled it onto the floor. Vampirella’s eyes flew like lightning strikes to her creamy breasts and the hard pink nipples that crowned them. The other woman licked her lips nervously.

“Come here now,” Elvira ordered. “Don’t you dare say you’re not a slut. It’s time to act like you’ve been feeling…”

Her language and her domineering tone left no room for disobedience. Vampirella slid across the couch to touch Elvira. But Elvira didn’t let it end there. She sprawled out along the cushions, pulling Vampirella down with her until the other woman’s face was a warm weight against her tender breasts.

“Now suck them,” Elvira commanded. “You know you want a taste. They’re sweet as honey…”

Elvira lost her train of thought, eyes crossing, mind blanking at the first gentle touch of Vampirella’s kiss on her swollen, sensitive breasts. It was apparent Vampirella wanted this from that first little snitch she took of the lustful sweat on Elvira’s cleavage. Both their bodies trembled with excitement.

Elvira stroked Vampirella’s dark hair as the girl’s mouth opened and accepted one of Elvira’s nipples that was practically offered to it, the way her breast heaved and swelled. She sucked—softly, gently—but more of Elvira’s tit ended up in her mouth, feeling the hot warmth surrounding it.

“There,” Elvira cooed softly. “You like the taste, don’t you? You’re sucking it like you can’t get enough!”

The fact that Vampirella didn’t stop to reply to Elvira’s words as much as proved it. She wanted to get as much of Elvira’s tit in her mouth as she could.

Elvira had never been suckled so determinedly. She felt like all of herself would end up in Vampirella’s mouth. Inch by pleasured inch.

Teeth broke up the delicious feeling of suction. Vampirella’s pointed canines nipping at her tender flesh, already overwrought with feeling. Vampirella drew her head back, then worked her tongue against the stiff nipple.

Elvira felt her breast heating up, throbbing in a way it never had before. She thought about the actor, remembering his cock and wondering how nice it would be to have it in her mouth while Vampirella pleasured her tits.

Then Vampirella moved her sucking to the virgin territory of Elvira’s other breast. Her hand slid up Elvira’s body and cupped her well-used tit before it could come down from the high it was on.

“You’re making me hot,” Elvira whimpered, unable to keep the admission within herself. She felt like an orgasm was somehow stirring in the flesh of her cleavage. “Oh, make me hotter—make me hot everywhere!”

Vampirella’s other hand ran along Elvira’s thighs: up one, down the other. Her fingertips danced closer and closer to Elvira’s moist cunt. Finally, Elvira couldn’t take it anymore. She grabbed her by the wrist and forced her hand up between her legs.

“Play with my cunt,” Elvira moaned. “I can’t come just from having my tits sucked!”

“So hot-blooded,” Vampirella purred, her teeth glancing off Elvira’s swollen breast again, and the hostess couldn’t help but feel all the fiery blood thrumming through her chest. Vampirella had to taste it like she had her snoot in a bouquet of wine.

Vampirella didn’t know Elvira’s body, but she sensed the rhythm. Her fingers were soon rubbing up and down Elvira’s snatch. Elvira reached down and parted herself, inviting Vampirella in. A moment later, two fingers slid inside her. Elvira moaned—feeling them feel her.

Vampirella kept up the motion; feeling how Elvira shuddered from it with her mouthing of Elvira’s breasts. But she was only getting secondhand what Elvira felt—awesome shudders of delight rumbling through her body like thunder inside a storm cloud.

Her cunt throbbed deep beyond where Vampirella’s fingers were touching her. For the last time, she wanted a big hard prick to go all the way inside her. Then she forgot all about those; she could only handle the thought of Vampirella in that moment.

“Oh, that’s good!” Elvira gasped. “Suck me good! You know what I want!”

“Uh-huh,” Vampirella said, coming up off Elvira’s breast. “And I don’t care.”

Her eyes flashed. Her fangs flashed. Then she struck like a viper, digging her teeth directly into Elvira’s jugular. Elvira was transfixed by orgasm, her legs snapping straight out like a salute being given. Pain slapped her, then was gone, though she felt the hot rush of blood leaving her body, being sucked right into Vampirella’s mouth and down her gulping throat.

Even as she drank her, Vampirella fell into Elvira’s clasping arms, rubbing her pussy together with Elvira’s in a grinding kiss. Vampirella was still fully dressed, if her costume could be called that, and Elvira felt the golden phoenix at the crotch of her bathing suit rub all its metal contours into her splayed cunt. No dildo on earth could’ve penetrated her better.

The wanton play drove orgasm after orgasm into her gyrating pussy; Vampirella was enjoying herself just as much, laughing and kissing and rolling from side to side with Elvira like a pothead who’d just taken a tote.

But she always returned to the babbling font of Elvira’s pierced neck and the swallows she took made her rut harder between Elvira’s legs. Elvira felt the bliss of total release and knew that having to eat some sugar cookies after this was a small price to pay.

“I can’t believe it: someone finally made me squirt,” she moaned.