Jenna could feel the cool evening breeze on her wet face...and her wet pussy. She felt bad for Matt, leaving him there. But she'd agreed to do what Jared asked now. So, hoping none of the neighbors were out, she made her way out to the limo in the sluttiest outfit she'd ever worn. As she walked to the car, her pussy lips rubbed together, her breasts bounced under the tight top, and that pom plug wiggled and jiggled with every step. It all made her even wetter.
She opened the door, climbed into the back and mulled over Jared's "present yourself" command. Jared loves ass and pussy, she thought. She positioned herself face down, her breasts pressed to the carpet and her ass up towards the back seat.
She didn't have long to wait. Jared slid in, gave her ass a soft smack, and then two of his fingers were buried in her cunt. Then the door slammed shut and Jenna could hear the privacy glass sliding down. She raised her head to cover herself or change positions but Jared smacked her hard on the ass again.
He paused, then spoke, an alpha-bass under his soft command, "Slut, you do not move until I say."
"Yes sir," Jenna whimpered.
Pulling out his wet fingers, he smacked her ass again and said, "Now get over on that seat where James can see you well. Pull those knees up to your shoulders, show us that wet cunt, and play with yourself until I tell you to stop."
Jenna quickly obeyed, fearing another burning smack. She climbed up onto the bench seat and lifted her feet toward the ceiling, spreading her legs wide and bringing her knees back to her shoulders. She could feel James' eyes on her private parts - as Jared commanded - all wet and on display. She began to slowly rub her fingers up and down her wet pussy - rubbing the clit, over her bare lips, two fingers into her hole, out, up, and over again. The pom-plug wiggled obscenely in her ass.
"Thanks for the show, boss," James said without taking an eye off Jenna's wet sex. "Where to?"
"Colonial and Bennett," Jared said. "We've got more winnings to collect."
As the privacy glass rose again, Jenna wondered what that could mean. Fifteen minutes and two orgasms later, she found out. Jared tossed a bottle of water over onto her seat and told her to relax while she waited. Then he exited the car. Jenna rearranged herself more properly, crossed her legs, and waited. Maybe 10 minutes later, Jenna heard the front passenger side door open and close again, some muffled conversation, and then a minute or two later the privacy glass rolled down again.
James looked back and said, "Maybe I'll get you next, mami... this one's real good though."
Jenna could just make out a red ponytail peeking into view at the top of a rhythmic bobbing in James' lap. He's getting a blowjob, she realized. It must have been good. After about three or four minutes James was thrusting and groaning. Jenna was transfixed... Suddenly the door opened and she turned to see Jared. She turned back to the front to see James grab the red pony tail and shove it down, out of view, into his lap.
"Now, there's your partner for the weekend. Real slut." Jared noted. "Great cock sucker, as James is finding out. But here she comes."
Jenna turned to see the privacy glass ascending then turned again as the back door opened and the woman stepped in. She was striking: pale skin, red hair, green eyes, full lips. She was also wearing a light blue version of Jenna's outfit. As she climbed in, Jenna took in the details. Same wedge sneakers, crotchless shorts too. The woman looked Jenna in the eye, licked a dribble of cum off her lips, and wordlessly arranged herself face down, ass up towards Jenna. She couldn't take hereyes off her plump lips and a trimmed tuft of red pubic hair above. Her breasts were slightly larger than Jenna's and were barely contained by the top. And she had a full peach of an ass, with a similar pom-pom between her cheeks.
James closed the door and Jared spoke. "Well, all set then. Jenna, this is Renee, an...acquaintance of mine. Works at a neighboring firm in town. She's paying up with her body what her pencil dick boyfriend couldn't with cash. Isn't that right, Renee."
"Yes, sir." She quietly replied.
"Now, Jenna, I think Renee here deserves a reward. Unlike you, her current predicament isn't her own fault. And, for God's sake, look at that delectable peach! Looks good enough to eat, don't you think?"
Jenna stared at Jared for a moment, until he gestured towards Renee's ass with a smile. "Yes, sir," she said.
Slowly Jenna leaned forward and laid her hands on Renee's ass cheeks. She slipped to her knees on the floor, Renee's soft calves brushing the inside of her knees and thighs. She wrapped her fingers around the base of the pom-plug. As she began to slowly pull it out, Renee moaned softly. Hers was different: a pom-pom connected to five balls - about an inch and a half diameter each one. Renee's asshole slowly distended then shrank back as each ball popped out. By the second, Jenna had begun running her tongue softly around Renee's asshole and slowly rubbing her thumb in circles over Renee's clit. And, as the last bead broke free of Renee's tight ass, Jenna set to: tonguing Renee's holes and lips and sucking on her clit. And Renee's moans and grunts continued, increasing finally to a hoarse begging to stop as wave after wave of orgasm rolled over her.