The first thing Laura did after taking Charise home was ride the elevator directly to Kendra’s and Jane’s floor, one above her own, and march to their door. She knocked very hard. That little cunt! she swore to herself. I’ll teach her to interfere.

Jane answered the door wearing only a smirk and her panties. Red lace bikini panties. She was otherwise naked and stunning. The expression on her face said: You know you can’t be mad with little me. Look at me, you want to fuck me. Even though you just fucked Inky, you can never turn down the chance to have my marvelous body, right?

Laura swallowed. Jane was shockingly gorgeous, of course, and it was hard to remember what she had come to say. Laura’s eyes dropped immediately to Jane’s naked breasts and swelling, gleaming black nipples. Jane smiled mischievously.

"Yes? What did you want, Laura? I’m in the middle of my home work."

"I’ll bet you are."

"Did you and Inky have a good time? You sure made enough noise for four or five lesbians."

"Jane, you little shit."

Jane cupped her naked breasts in her hands, so that Laura could not avoid looking at them. They were not the kind of breasts that would eventually sag and droop. They were magnificently firm and jutting and pear-shaped, perfectly proportioned to the rest of her delicious body. And her nipples and areolas were big, gleaming black circles.

"I’ll bet I’m a better fuck than she is," Jane said slyly, softly, flirting with Laura. "Want to come inside and refresh your memory?"

As if being drawn in by a magnet, having no volition of her own, Laura moved inside the apartment, her eyes devouring Jane’s naked body. She did not even think of Kendra, who might show up at any moment, and who would probably kill Laura on the spot if she found her naked with Jane again. But Jane was impossible to resist.

She shut the door behind them. "My mama’s in a class until six," she said.

"On Saturday?"

"Driving school. She got a ticket."

"Jane, you made Charise feel very bad," Laura said, trying to recapture her stern attitude.

Jane’s eyes sparkled devilishly. "And then you made her feel very good," she teased. "I heard her coming like a sick cat down there."

"That’s not the point."

"Laura, you letting all this black naked body go to waste. Look at these. Tell me you don’t want to feel them. You want to suck one of these big black nipples, don’t you?"

Jane lifted one impossibly beautiful breast to her face, opened her mouth, and sucked her own nipple into her mouth. Laura’s pussy nearly melted, overflowing with buttery warm fuckjuice as she watched this. It always had this effect on her, no matter who did it. Jane released her nipple, which now was all wet with her saliva, and growing stiff.

"You next," she said, nodding down at her breast, which she held in two hands.

Laura hesitated. It was one thing to fool around with Jane in her own apartment, where at least she could lock the door. It was different here in Kendra’s apartment.

"Go ahead," Jane breathed, much more sexily this time. "I want you to."

Laura bent her head. Jane released her breast and Laura scooped it up in both hands, licking Jane’s large, stiff nipple, then drawing it between her lips.

"Oooohhh," Jane whimpered softly. "Yes . . . yes Laura."

"Jane . . . at least let’s go down to my place."

"Don’t have to. She ain’t coming home. Don’t you believe me?"

"No. You thrive on trouble."

Jane giggled. "Don’t you like danger? It makes me come hard. Hard!"

Laura’s lips and hands moved to Jane’s other breast. "I can make you come hard without the danger."

"I know," Jane panted. "You’ve done it. Unhhhh! Oh yes! You want to fuck me, don’t you."

"Yes."

"Fucking little Inky just ain’t as good as fucking me, isn’t it?"

"You two are totally different," Laura panted, totally absorbed in squeezing and sucking Jane’s amazingly lovely and springy breasts.

"You making me wet, Laura. I can’t wait. Come over here."

Jane pulled Laura to the sofa. She slipped her hands under Laura’s sweatshirt and quickly raised it over her head, throwing it. They embraced eagerly, mashing their naked breasts together. Jane sucked Laura’s neck. Her fingernails bit into Laura’s back.

Jane, of course, was nearly naked already, and slipping out of her red panties was no trouble. They both quickly unzipped Laura’s jeans and pulled them off.

"Taking too long . . . taking too long," Jane panted.

Laura slipped out of her panties too. They rubbed their naked bodies together. Laura got her hands on the phenomenal hard moons of Jane’s sensational ass.

"Bet you want to fuck me in the ass with your finger, don’t you, you dirty white girl," Jane half-panted and half-giggled.

"I want to fuck you everywhere," Laura gasped. "Ohhhh! You’re so damn beautiful!"

"Do it to me hard. I’m about ready to come already."

"Are you?"

"Yes. Touch my pussy. Feel how wet it is?"

"Yes. How does this feel?"

Laura rubbed the wet, hard nubbin of Jane’s clit vigorously with two fingers. She could feel Jane’s body respond, feel the quick tension of Jane’s flesh, the clenching of her muscles, and hear the helpless whimpers caught deep in her throat.

"Oh . . . shit!" Jane gasped.

"Are you going to come?"

"Ohhh . . . yes!"

Laura quickly slid down her marvelous, dark, flexing body and pressed her mouth to Jane’s runny crotch, parting Jane’s cuntlips with her thumbs and running her tongue over Jane’s clit just as Jane began to erupt in thrilling shockwaves of coming. Her gorgeous, hard teenage body clenched, writhing and twisting, undulating, clenching again as the waves of her orgasm coursed through her glossy dark flesh.

"Ungghhiiieee!" she cried out, unable to contain her fierce pleasure.

Laura was frantic with lust for her, even though she had only a hour before been devouring Charise’s lovely young body just as passionately. I can’t get enough of them! she realized. I can’t get enough of either one of them.

Even though Jane was coming down from her first orgasm, Laura continued to lick and probe her pussy until she was having another one, right on the heels of the first.

"Ungghh! Oh . . . Laura . . . oh god oh god that feels good!" Jane gasped. "Oh shit . . . I’m gonna come again, right now! Oh! Ungghhnnn! Auunnggghhhh! Yes! Oh yes! Unghhhhh!"

She came again fiercely, and this time Laura ascended, scooping up one of Jane’s jiggling breasts and guiding Jane’s swollen black nipple into her mouth. At the same time, she replaced her mouth with her hand in Jane’s pussy, continuing to rub Jane’s clit until Jane slowly descended from her second climax. Laura wanted more, but this time Jane protested, pushing Laura down on the sofa, still panting and glassy-eyed from her orgasms but determined to have her way with Laura too.

"Me too," she panted. "I get to fuck you too, Laura. Let me eat you . . . let me eat your pussy and make you come too."

Jane was right: fucking with her was much different from doing it with Charise. The latter girl was sweet, pliant, fluid and warm, but Jane was all frenzied lust and passion, sucking, pinching, biting, probing and grunting in a fit of overheated fucking. She swarmed over Laura’s body, squeezing Laura’s breasts and tearing at Laura’s nipples with her lips, her fingers probing Laura’s soupy wet pussy, until Laura was taut as a wire, biting her lip, feeling a fresh, sharp orgasm on the way.

"I’m going to lick your pussy," Jane panted, slipping quickly down between Laura’s thighs. "You have such a pretty pink pussy . . . all mine, oh I love it, I’m going to lick it like this . . ."

"Unhhhh!" Laura gasped, her hips churning.

"Yes, and this and this. You’re going to come, aren’t you. I can feel it. You need to be fucked, you want to be fucked hard, don’t you Laura? You want me to fuck you."

"Oh . . . yes!" Laura whimpered, twisting desperately, caressing the back of Jane’s head with one hand, gyrating her pussy up into Jane’s busy mouth.

"You taking longer because you were down there fucking so hard with that ugly-face little Inky. You already came with her. I’m gonna make you come harder."

Listening to Jane, Laura hardly realized what the girl was doing until she felt Jane’s long thin forefinger slide up into her asshole.

"Unghh!" she groaned, feeling water come to her eyes.

"You do it to me," Jane panted. "I’m going to do it to you. I can even get one more in. Watch."

She had lubricated both fingers with Laura’s copious fuck-juices, and now she slipped her middle finger into Laura’s ass too. At the same time, she was peppering Laura’s very erect clit with hot kisses and fierce swipes of her tongue. And now that her fingers were comfortably inside Laura’s ass, and Laura’s rectum was relaxing enough to let them move, she began to fuck Laura with them.

"Unh! Unhh! Ungghhh! Oh yes!" Laura gasped.

"Even my mama don’t do this to you, does she," Jane murmured, fucking Laura harder, sucking her clit, bringing her to the very brink of a horrific climax.

She had one desperate squirt of panic as the phone began to ring just as she slipped over the edge. It was right beside the sofa where they were fucking, and the piercing electronic pulsations mingled with her own cries as she came in a wrenching spasm.

"Unnggoowwnnggmmm!" she gagged on her own strangled cries. "Auuoonggghhh! Oh . . . oh Jane! Oh! Yes! Unngghhh!"

The phone stopped ringing in a few seconds, but Laura was still moaning, her body only now beginning to slow its undulations, her asshole still tingling as Jane’s fingers rotated in the tight channel where they had moments ago been plunging sharply.

"Shit, girl, you didn’t have to rape my ass so hard," Laura gasped, biting her lower lip as Jane slowly withdrew her fingers.

"Got to go wash my hands," Jane said, popping up, her lovely hard breasts bobbing. "Saw you do it. Clean is clean. We may be dirty little hoes at heart, but we keep our fingers clean."

She squinted fetchingly at Laura and dashed off to the bathroom to wash her hands. Laura lay on her back, looking down at her naked body, feeling as if she had been ravished. It was a good feeling. But the phone call reminded her that she was not in her own place, and no matter what Jane had said, Kendra could walk in on them at any moment.

Hurriedly, she pulled on her clothes, looking around the room for them. She also retrieved Jane’s. She was nearly dressed by the time Jane returned from the bathroom.

"Oh shit, you ain’t going already, are you?" Jane whined. "I was just getting started. You the one who taught me that one ain’t enough. I want more."

"You, my darling, are a little teenage sex fiend glutton," Laura smiled.

"At least let me see who was on the phone," Jane said. "What if it was her? She might be running late. We could do it again."

Kendra had voice mail, so Jane checked for messages. Laura concentrated on the throbbing in her ass, where Jane’s fingers had raped her. You little tramp. Did I teach you to do that? And you’re only sixteen, too. God, I pity the man or woman who tangles with you when you’re twenty-six. You’ll eat him or her alive.

Jane shook her head. "Some dude named Marshall. I think he’s the latest big dick in Mama’s life. I’m surprised she has anything to do with you. She like dick. Never knew anyone who likes dick as much as my mama."

Laura thought of Charise, who clearly also liked it. "You don’t?" she asked.

Jane shrugged. "I had a couple of dudes. Before you. They were okay, but one kept coming before he could even get it in my pussy. I’d be putting a rubber on him, and he’d do it. All over my fingers. Yuck!"

"Sounds to me like your wonderful body just got him all aroused, that’s all."

"The other dude told me you ain’t really had a woman until you have her all three ways. In the mouth, the pussy, and the booty. I let him have the first two, but he came in my mouth once, and I didn’t dig it. And then he wanted my booty."

"I don’t blame him. It’s so gorgeous, you have no idea."

"Well, that was before you. I wouldn’t let him. Probably wouldn’t let him now, either. His thing was big, girl! Big! Not like your little fingers." She shook her head, still totally naked. "No sir, not that big thing in my little booty? Did you ever have a big thing like that in yours?"

Laura nodded.

"You’re kidding!" Jane was scandalized.

"It can hurt a little, especially at first. But then . . . hold your breath or you’ll explode."

"Really? I think I’d be screaming and crying through the whole thing."

"You might, but you’d be hoping it didn’t stop, too."

"Speak for yourself, Laura. And you call me a sex fiend. Shit."

"Kiss me, you gorgeous child, before your mother walks in the door. If we want this to happen now and then, we can’t let her find out."

Laura stood up. Jane followed her to the door. They kissed ravenously. Jane was still naked, and Laura ran her hands all over the killer body.

"God, I could eat you alive, all over again, right here," she panted, kissing Jane’s neck, her naked shoulder, squeezing her marvelously resilient, hard young breasts.

"I’m better than Inky, ain’t I? You like fucking me better. Right? Didn’t I make you come good? Don’t I have a better body than her? I’m not as ugmo and black."

"Ugmo?"

"You know, she an ugly-face little thing with that flat nose and that wide mouth. She so black you could miss her in the dark."

"I think she’s quite lovely, Jane," Laura whispered in her ear. "Just like you. Why do you want me to choose?"

Jane pouted. "I don’t even like looking at her, knowing she been doing this with you too."

Laura got serious. "I know how you feel. I wouldn’t like the idea of you doing it with another woman either." She thought briefly of how she would become ballistic at the thought of that witch Rhonda touching this delectable young body. "Or a guy, for that matter. But some things can’t be helped. Charise needs love too. So do I. You’re not always available. And of course, we have your mother to deal with."

Jane grinned ruefully. "And you’re such a little slut that you can’t go a day without screwing, right?"

"God, you really know how to cut to the quick, don’t you," Laura said.

Jane shrugged. Her marvelous hard breasts jiggled. "I don’t mean it. I just get jealous. Go on, you better get out of here before she catches us."

Laura kissed her again, tenderly. "Don’t be jealous. There’s nobody quite like you."

Jane opened the door, and Laura slipped out into the hallway.

"You say that to every little black pussy you lick, don’t you, Laura?" Jane said as she shut the door.