Holly and Jill Baker boarded the airplane for their long-awaited vacation to South America. John, Holly's husband was to accompany them but a last minute emergency at his business prevented him from taking the trip. Holly had decided to stay home with her husband but he insisted that they enjoy the two week vacation and tell him all about it when they got home. Mother and daughter kissed John goodbye and flew safely to their destination. A friendly taxi driver took the two beautiful blond women to their plush hotel and pointed out all of the sights along the way. Jill asked the driver, "Where is a good place to go at night for music and dancing?"
Her blue-eyes lit up with excitement when the driver replied, "There are many places but I recommend, Carla's Cave, young and old, tourist and natives, all go there to have a good time." They payed and tipped the taxi driver, checked in, and the doorman gave their luggage to a bellman who carried their bags to their suite. Jill blurted out, "This place is awesome! Wow! We have two huge bedrooms, a kitchen, a large living room, and look at this balcony overlooking the swimming pool. Don't you just love it?"
Holly answered her daughter, "Yes dear, it is indeed impressive, this place is lovely, it's a great way to start our vacation. I bet you want to try the pool out, don't you?"
"Oh yes mom, let's change and go now, Please!"
"Why not? It does look inviting but we can't get too much sun the first day so let's go swimming for only a couple of hours." The 37 year old mother and her 18 year old daughter drew stares as they wiggled to the pool in their bikinis. The 5'6" mom wore a blue bikini that displayed her 34C breasts. The 5'4" daughter wore a pink string bikini that left little to the imagination. Her 32B perky breast were barely covered and the drooling mouths and ogling eyes caused her pink nipples to stiffen. All of the attention was arousing to the young girl.
They swam and frolicked at the pool for two hours, then showered and dressed for dinner. Holly was a vision of loveliness in her blue evening gown. Jill wore a black mini skirt and a sheer red top that tied below her breasts and revealed her bare mid-riff. As they enjoyed dinner in one of the hotel dinning rooms, Holly observed, "You are dressed a little provocative aren't you young lady? You are such a beautiful girl, why do you have to dress like a street-walker? I think you should change into something a bit more modest."
"Oh mom, don't show your age! This is what everybody is wearing, you will see when we get to the clubs." Holly remembered seeing girl's dressed like that on MTV and reluctantly conceded, even though she was not comfortable with her daughter's attire. They hit several clubs before entering Carla's Cave. The music was blaring, the dance floor was packed, and the joint was jumping. Holly and Jill managed to find a small table near the dance floor. The rum drinks were quite strong and they were both somewhat tipsy. Holly declined to dance but Jill eagerly accepted and wildly swayed to the Latin rhythm. Mom did not approve of her daughter's sensual movements and choked on her drink when Jill's dance partner put his hands on her buttocks, squeezed her ass-cheeks, pulled her tightly to his body, and humped as if they were having sex. The mother blushed when the young man escorted Jill back to the table, the outline of his massive hard-on could clearly be seen through his tan slacks.
Jill introduced him to her mom as Tony. Before Tony went back to his friends he made Jill promise to dance with him after the band took their break. He noticed Holly staring at the bulge in his pants and moved like Elvis and sang, "You make my pants want to jump up and dance!" He laughed and walked away. Holly could not help but notice how flushed her daughter was and she knew that Jill was aroused too, it wasn't just from the exertion of dancing.
Jill told her mom that she would be right back, she had to go to the restroom. After she finished doing her business, Jill was brushing her hair in front of the mirror when an Amazon of a woman told her, "You better be careful little girl, I saw you on the dance floor and you are asking for trouble!"
Jill was usually polite but between the drinks she had consumed and her resentment at being told what to do by a complete stranger, she barked, "Mind your own business and leave me the fuck alone!" Lupe was a guard at the womans prison, she stood 6', had long black hair, and big brown eyes. The voluptuous woman with 38D cup breast was tempted to wipe the floor with the snotty little blond but had another idea instead.
When Lupe emerged from the ladies room she saw Tony and another young man asking the two blond American women to dance with them. Jill was dancing but Holly did not want to dance. Lupe walked over to the table and encouraged her to dance, telling her that it was an insult to the young man to be turned down. Lupe sat down at the table and said, "Go on, it is only a dance; I will watch your things for you. That way you can keep a better eye on your friend."
Holly beamed and gushed "That's not my friend, that is my daughter."
As she gave the mother a nudge to go on the dance floor, Lupe replied. "My God, you look just as young as your girl. When you get back you will have to give me your secret. Now go have fun and don't worry about a thing, see you when you get back." The 29 year old prison guard dropped some liquid X in their drinks and hid some other drugs in their purses. Holly's dance partner tried to get too friendly so after the song was over, Holly returned to the table, thanked Lupe, took a large swig of her drink and looked for her daughter on the dance floor. The luscious Latin lady went to the bar to watch the blond bitches descent into depravity.
Jill and Tony joined Holly at the table; Tony excused himself and promised to be right back. Mother and daughter felt hot-flashes, their pussies twitched, and their juices started flowing. As they drank, they tried to understand why they were becoming so aroused. Tony returned and took holly by the hand to the dance floor. They danced seductively, mom was guided to the floor and was doing the same thing.
Before long, hands were under skirts, mom and daughter's hands were placed on throbbing hard cocks, and other men surrounded them. Holly and Jill were no longer dancing, they were being ravished. They were both quickly undressed and bent over. As cocks entered their smoldering pussies from behind, others rubbed their pricks on mom and daughter's faces and when their mouths opened they were filled with hard cocks. Lupe smiled wickedly and went to the telephone.
A short time later, whistles blew as the police stormed the club. Holly and Jill were roughly shoved into a police van. They shivered in a corner, they were naked, humiliated, and still horny as hell! When they arrived at the jail, police women took them to a cell, pushed them in, called them nasty names, and told them that they were in a whole lot of trouble.
It was a large cell with three other women. Mom and daughter were crying and trying to figure out what happened. They were not allowed much time to ponder their situation. They were slapped and punched to the ground. The smelly prostitutes sat on their faces and demanded, "Eat our pussies, you no good sluts, suck, yessss!" They got absolutely no sleep or even rest that night. They were called every nasty name in the book in Spanish and English and were forced to service the three raunchy pussies all night long.
