The Screaming Eagles:
Closing the Generation Gap
Part 3

Story by the Sportsman
Written by Bernie

The farm, 6:50 PM MST

The dark room slowly focused for Roxy Spaulding, who moaned as the agony in her head subsided.  She blinked her eyelids rapidly in an attempt to coerce her eyes, as nothing but darkness greeted her upon awakening.  She finally regained enough vision to see that her wrists were still manacled with the power inhibiting shackles, much to her dismay.  The young girl turned and saw Miranda Ortiz beside her, lying unconscious in heavy chains.  Roxy immediately rushed over to her lover's side and shook her gently by the shoulders in an attempt to wake her.

"Miranda?  Miranda?" Roxy called, her voice growing more frantic with every passing second.

"Huh?" Miranda finally moaned as her vision slowly focused and her head cleared.  "Where am I?"

"I'm not sure." replied Roxy.

"Oh wait, I remember.  You surrendered to the attackers.  Why?"

"Because I love you Miranda.  I don't want to lose you like I lost Grunge.  Never."

"Roxy...I'm...I'm touched.  No one has ever said anything so nice to me."

Roxy smiled and held Miranda's hand gently, taking a moment to bask in Miranda's lovely face.  "We have to get out of here, they'll be time for this later." Roxy finally admitted.

"Who were the guys in the armored suits?" Miranda asked.

"They're keepers from I.O."

"Really?  I'm surprised a government agency would be in league with the likes of the Condor Brigade, given the group's anti-government leanings."

A new, masculine voice suddenly echoed through the cell.

"The agents of I.O. are not working with the group."

The two women look up to see James Wellington

"What are you talking about?" Roxy demanded to know.

"Well, since you aren't going to live to tell anyone, I'd be happy to explain." he said smugly.  "One of my own infiltrated I.O. and rose through the ranks of the agency's Sci-Tech division so he would be in a position to provide us with the weapons and equipment of the Keepers. My mole also provided me with information about a number of Gen-Actives, including yourself young Roxy. That's how we are able to nullify her powers with the shackles you're wearing."

"It's good to have friends in high places." another voice added.

Roxy and Miranda looked over Wellington's shoulder to see Detective Steve LaVey standing behind him.

"You sold us out." Miranda realized.  Her fists clenched as her emotions began to boil, exploding as she screamed out to him.  "Why?!!"

"I'm a part of the Condor Brigade." LaVey calmly explained, stepping closer to the bound women.  "You see Miranda, I had heavy debts and expensive tastes, and a salary that couldn't handle with either. When I was approached by the Condor Brigade to be their mole, I accepted, in return for the Brigade paying all my debts in full."

LaVey paused for a second and continued his story.  "When I learned of Val's confrontation with the Brigade's soldiers, I pulled some strings to be assigned to the case as the lead investigator, which enabled me to choose a safehouse I knew of, whose location I gave to Wellington.

"I pay LaVey a lot of money, but he's worth every penny." Wellington gloated with a smile.

"What are you up to?" Roxy asked.

"My plan is to send out teams of four men with homemade Sarin gas bombs to various targets in Washington, DC.  The targets I've selected are the FBI Headquarters, Pentagon, the Capitol Building, and the White House.  If my calculations are correct, the death toll will be enormous, and the publicity will be even greater."

"How could you do this?!!" demanded Miranda.

"The U.S. government is out of control, just look at Waco and Ruby Ridge.  I watched them unfold and I was horrified.  I decided that I had to do something to set things right, which is why I formed the Condor Brigade. This is war and will be handled as such."

"And what about all those innocent people?!  Is that right?!!" Roxy demanded.

Wellington coldly replied, "There are no innocents in war."  His sheer contempt for innocents left Roxy and Miranda speechless.  Satisfied that he had won the debate, Wellington and LaVey left the women alone in their cell.

"What's our next move?" LaVey asked, who leaned casually against the wall.

"It's time to deal with Val Wesson and her friends." Wellington answered.

*******

The safehouse, 7:15 PM MST

Val, Sliced Ice, Fairchild, and Rainmaker sat restlessly in the safehouse, waiting for the Brigade's next move.

"How was the Brigade able to find us?" Sliced Ice wondered.  "LaVey was the only one who knew where we were."

"I think I can help find out." Fairchild suddenly realized.  Fairchild brought out a traveling bag and unpacked a Sony Vaio PC with a Globewave PC Card wireless modem.

*******

Fairchild tapped madly at the keys as she hacked into a global database and entered the name STEVE LAVEY.  After a brief pause, information filtered onto the display screen and LaVey's familiar face stared back at them in a profile shot.  Fairchild, with Sliced Ice, Val and Rainmaker peering over her shoulder, skimmed over the reams of data that continued to load.  They skimmed over the details of his life and his record with the Denver PD.  It wasn't until they stumbled upon a section about his heavy debts that their interest was piqued.  Upon further investigation, Caitlin discovered his debts were paid in full by an unknown party.

"That mother fucker." Val cursed softly once Caitlin uttered the news.  Val stepped away from the computer and screamed in frustration.  "I should have seen this coming!!" she yelled.  "I'm so fucking stupid!!"

"Settle down Val!" Sliced Ice barked.  "Don't blame yourself.  We'll get Roxy and Miranda back.  I promise."

Suddenly the phone rang.  Val went over to it and answered it.  "Hello?" she said into the receiver, her voice suddenly calm.

"This is the Condor Brigade." a man's voice said on the other end.  "We have your 'lady friends' and if you want to see them again, you and your crew will come to the abandoned Williams Tool and Die Company complex.  Just take highway 12 and get off near Bally road.  You should see it from there."

"Alright." Val agreed, her voice betraying signs of anger.  "But if you do anything to Miranda and Roxy, I'll hunt you and all your friends down like dogs."

"Yeah, I'm real scared, I've only heard that threat a million times before." the man said sarcastically before abruptly hanging up.

Val slammed the phone down and turned to the others.  "I've got a meeting place."

"You know it's probably another trap." Fairchild added.

"I know." Val reluctantly admitted.  "But there's no other choice."

******

The farm, 7:30 PM

Roxy and Miranda slept soundly in their cell, having no human contact but each other for hours.  Roxy moaned and turned in her sleep, her eyes blinking rapidly and her cunt beginning to burn as she dreamed.

Roxy opened her eyes and saw the walls around her were made of dark grey stones, and a musty smell permeated the cool air.  A slight cold sensation on her flesh told her she was completely naked, and she found her arms were bound over her head by a black leather strap suspended from the ceiling.  High-heeled pumps were the only things she wore on her entire body.

A sequence of footsteps suddenly started from behind Roxy, who was unable to turn around.  From their hard sound, they sounded like they were being made by sharp heels.  Finally out of her peripheral, Roxy could see it was Miranda.  She was wearing a black leather corset around her torso with two large holes in it, which exposed her breasts and supported them prominently.  Black leather g-string panties rode up her ass and cunt and her legs and arms were sheathed with black leather accessories.  Her hair was tied back in a loose ponytail and a black mask covered her face, with her mouth and chin exposed.  Roxy could see the icy stare through the leather mask and the way she held the short riding crop in her hands.  She knew Miranda was going to hurt her, and Roxy couldn't have been more anxious.

"I am your mistress Roxy Spaulding." Miranda said.  "And you will do as I ask or be punished."

"Yes." Roxy replied excitedly.

Miranda shook her head in disapproval and stepped behind the bound girl, who trembled nervously.  Suddenly, Miranda smacked her riding crop across Roxy's ass.  Roxy yelped in pain as Miranda's action left an angry welt on her flesh.  Miranda had not let Roxy finish screaming when she lashed her again, and again.  After five consecutive lashes, Roxy was already left panting desperately in her bonds.

Miranda reached around and pinched Roxy's right nipple painfully, causing the girl to squirm.  "You shall refer to me as Mistress, you little whore.  Understood?!"

"Yes Mistress!!" Roxy cried, tears flushing her cheeks and heat brewing in her loins.

"This is the whip.  Do you like it?"  Miranda asked venomously as she slowly ran the length of the whip across Roxy's tits.

"Mmm...yes...Mistress." replied Roxy as she writhed beneath the instrument, her nipples beginning to throb as they felt its sensual caress.

"Kiss it."

Roxy gladly obeyed as Miranda held it against her lips.  Miranda lowered the weapon and whipped Roxy against her inner thighs, inching herself closer to Roxy's snatch, which was already discharging with pleasure juices.

"Yes!  Harder mistress!!  Punish me!!!  YES!!!  YES MY MISTRESS!!!"  Roxy screamed, her body writhing within her bondage.

Miranda walked behind Roxy and knelt directly behind her.  She grasped Roxy's smooth asscheeks and fondled them roughly.  Roxy moaned, her fingers clenching around the leather strap that confined her wrists.  Miranda kissed Roxy's left cheek hungrily, enveloping a mouthful of Roxy's sweaty flesh and biting down on it gently.  Miranda repeated for Roxy's right cheek, them moved back to her left.  Roxy moaned and groaned successively harder with each kiss, her ass becoming covered with shallow teeth marks.

Miranda stood up again and slapped Roxy's ass hard, pinching her left cheek while the sting continued to linger.  Roxy continuously moaned, her ass hot with pain and her crotch exploding with juices.  Miranda licked Roxy's upraised arm down its entire length, savoring in the sweet taste of the girl's perspiration.  As she moved in front of Roxy again, licking the girl's smooth armpit, Miranda took the crop by the handle and mercilessly drove it up Roxy's cunt.  Roxy shuddered and desperately pumped her hips, her lungs panting as she felt her slit gush with juices.

"BEG FOR IT!!" Miranda ordered.

"OH PLEASE, PLEASE MISTRESS!!!!  HARDER!!!  HHHHHH!!!!"

"I said BEG FOR IT!!"  Miranda intensified the force of her thrusts.  Roxy orgasmed helplessly over and over onto Miranda's crop, coating it with her love juices.  Miranda removed it suddenly and licked part of the handle, savoring in the taste of Roxy's climaxes.

"Kiss me you little slut." Mistress demanded harshly.  Roxy eagerly complied, opening her mouth wide to allow her mistress to envelop it.  Roxy closed her eyes and moaned as she gathered her strength to return the passionate kiss, and let her exhausted tongue become ravaged by the dominatrix.

"Mm...Mistress...Mistress..." Roxy moaned beneath Miranda's empowering tongue.

"Mistres..." Roxy moaned in her sleep, her panties drenched with sticky juices from the intensity of her dream.  Roxy awakened suddenly to the sound of someone unlocking the door.  She looked up and saw Wellington looming over her.  Four soldiers accompanied him, who grabbed Miranda and Roxy and escorted them outside.  There, they were dumped into a van which drove off immediately.

******

The Williams Tool and Die Company building, 8:00 PM MST

Val and her friends pulled into the parking lot of the abandoned company building.  The instant they piled out they were blinded by a bright light.

"Hello ladies, welcome." a voice greeted from deep within the shadows, its echo effectively hiding the speaker's position.

Val recognized the voice of the man who called her.  "Send out Roxy and Miranda!!" Val demanded.

A tension filled pause had passed before two shadows emerged into the edge of the light.  It was Roxy and Miranda.  Roxy still wore the heavy shackles that blocked her powers while Miranda had a pair of regular handcuffs around her wrists.

"Roxy!" Caitlin exclaimed as she ran eagerly towards her sister.  Before the tall redhead came within several feet of Roxy, the doors of the abandoned building ahead burst open with Condor Brigade soldiers in Keeper uniforms.

"It's a trap!  I knew it!" Val screamed as she drew her guns.  Caitlin quickly ran up to Roxy and using her massive strength, forced the shackles off, enabling her power to return.  Caitlin quickly freed Miranda before running towards the advancing group of soldiers.  Val quickly tossed Miranda a loaded Desert Eagle and fired four shots towards an advancing group of soldiers.  Miranda dove to the side and let out several rounds, signaling to Val with raised hands that she needed another clip.

The loud bangs of gunshots were soon accompanied by the thundering rumbles of lightning as Rainmaker came into the fray.  Caitlin fought strictly hand to hand with a seemingly endless series of keeper soldiers, punching and tossing them aside with her super-strength.  Roxy stayed near her sister, afraid and helpless due to the shackles around her wrists.  Finally when the waves of soldiers stopped attacking Fairchild, she turned and ripped off Roxy's inhibitor shackles.

"Thanks Kat!" Roxy exclaimed as the air around her swayed, her powers beginning to return.

One of the Condor Brigade soldiers, dress in the armor of a Keeper, brought out his experimental energy cannon from a duffel bag over his shoulder.  He knew it only had one shot, so he aimed for one of the super-powered girls, the one with the pink streaks in her hair, Roxy.

"Die bitch." he muttered as he pulled the trigger.

The weapon spread a flash of light across everyone's vision, including Roxy.  But at the last moment, she saw a dark shape step in front of it, temporarily blocking the light, which allowed Roxy to see it was Miranda.  Miranda went flying as the shot from the energy weapon exploded against her body.  She hit the ground after flying several feet and skidded roughly across the pavement before coming to a halt.

"MIRANDA NO!!!!" Roxy screamed.  Roxy quickly used a strong burst from her powers to finish the soldier she had been fighting and ran up to Miranda's body.  Her emotions overcoming her, Roxy screams to Miranda with tear-filled eyes, "Why?  Why?!!"

Miranda smiled slightly when she saw the outpouring of emotions on Roxy's visage.  "I'm just returning the favor." she moaned.  "I care for you Roxy, as much as you care for me."

"Please, hold on!" Roxy pleaded.

Miranda did not have a chance to reply before her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she fell unconscious.

"Miranda?  Miranda?!!"  When the furious sounds of battle filled her ears and Miranda's voice stopped echoing through Roxy's brain, Roxy screamed.    "MIRANDA!!!!!!"  It was a scream part pain and part anger.

The scream was so loud and overpowering that Val and her friends heard it.  Val and Caitlin rush to the area of the building where the scream came from.  They saw Roxy on her knees, cradling Miranda's head in her lap, her face covered with tears and wearing an expression of pain.

"What happened?!" Val asked frantically when she realized Miranda was unconscious.

After sniffing away some tears, Roxy explained, "Miranda saved me from getting killed."

"Roxy," Caitlin said in a soft tone of voice, "I'm sorry."  Caitlin hugged Roxy gently but the young girl immediately stopped crying and stood up.  She wiped the last of her tears away and promptly walked away.

"What are you going to do?" Val asked.

Roxy turned and in a cold voice uttered one word, "Payback."

The angry young woman ignored the continuing shower of bullets flying around her and focused herself on the shooter.  The shooter noticed and began to run, but Roxy simply raised a hand and the shooter levitated off the ground, his legs unable to move him anywhere.

"No!  Please don't kill me!  I beg you please!!" the shooter cried as he wriggled in mid-air.

Roxy prepared it mentally, a command for the gravity around the shooter's head to increase dramatically, enough to crush him.  Her fingers trembled as she slowly the final thoughts to materialize her wishes, but then, just as she was about to utter the last word in her mind, she stopped.  She stared back into the fearful eyes of the shooter and after a few moments of reflection, let him go.

"I'm not going to kill you, or anybody." Roxy said as she shoved him to the rest of the prisoners from the firefight.  "I'm better than that."

******

Soon after Val and her party had defeated the soldiers, sirens rang out through the air as choppers and police cars rushed to the scene.  Swarms of police and federal agents ran inside the building.  When they found the fight was over, they began talking to Val and her friends about the incident.

"What about Miranda?" Roxy asked an ambulance worker as she saw Miranda being loaded into the ambulance.

"I'm afraid she's in a coma." the ambulance worker said.

"What?!  I want to go see her!" Roxy exclaimed.

"No." Val intervened, grabbing Roxy on the shoulder.  "Sorry Roxy, but I need you to show me where the farm was."

"But Val, I want to see Miranda.  I love her."

"Please Roxy, I understand how you feel, but for Miranda, we need to find the bastards and put an end to it.  Please, will you help me?"

"Fine." Roxy reluctantly agreed.  "Let's go to the farm."

******

The farm, 8:30 PM MST

Wellington, LaVey, and other Condor Brigade soldiers were loading the canisters of Sarin onto their trucks, preparing to rendezvous with a plane at an airstrip outside of Denver.

"Going somewhere?" Val asked sarcastically as she pointed her guns at LaVey.  Miranda, Fairchild, Sliced Ice and Rainmaker stood beside Val, ready to take on the rest of LaVey's lackeys.  Freefall on the other hand, seemed brooding, unable to focus off of Miranda's condition.

"Really now Val...can't we talk this over?" Wellington smiled.

"No deals.  Surrender." Val insisted, her finger steadying on the trigger.

"Come on Val, I can make you richer, maybe even one of the richest women in the world." Wellington continued, his hand wandering very slowly towards the gun in his back pocket.

"I said you piece of shit, no deal..." Val reiterated, when Wellington drew.  Wellington proved to be a formidable draw, but he stood no chance against Val and her gun already aimed at the man.  She pulled the trigger just as he prepared to aim, sending a bullet into Wellington's chest and knocking him against the side of one of his trucks, blood staining the surface as his body slowly slumped to the ground.

Chaos broke loose as Wellington fell.  Both sides attacked each other, but the Condor Brigade was disorganized.  Fear and panic initiated their conflict, and that proved to be their weakness.  Five more soldiers died in battle, each of the women took out a man, except Freefall, who still refused to kill.  Once the fight was over, LaVey was in custody and the Sarin was turned over to a U.S. Army CBR team.

******

Denver Memorial Hospital, 9:00 PM MST

The waiting room was quiet except for the voices going on the intercom, calling doctors and patients to report to various sectors of the hospital.  Val, Kim, Sarah and Caitlin sat patiently in the waiting room chairs, either staring blankly at the ceiling or reading magazines, or listening to the intercom.  Roxy paid them no attention and waited anxiously for someone to call her name.  Miranda had been in the operating room for nearly an hour and from what she had heard, was in serious condition.  It made her angry and frustrated that she was unable to do anything about it.  If Miranda did not survive, the weight of two deaths would be on her conscience, and the teen knew she wouldn't be able to handle it.

"Are you Valentina Wesson?" the doctor asked Roxy.

"I am." Val said as she stood up.

"Oh, umm...Miranda will be okay.  She's regained consciousness already.  She said she's looking for someone named Roxy."

"I'm Roxy." the young girl said.

"Please come with me then." the doctor said.  He guided her to Miranda's room where Miranda laid on a bed, her face lit up with joy as she saw Roxy walk by.

Roxy walked up to Miranda's bedside and held her hand lovingly.  "Hey." Roxy said.

"Hey." Miranda replied.

"I hear you're going to be okay."

"Yeah, that's the word."

"Umm...I want to thank you for saving me.  But...I don't know if I could've handled it if I lost you.  I love you Miranda, I've never felt this way, this strongly, towards anybody before.  And I don't know if I ever will."

Miranda merely smiled, her body still lacking in the strength to talk freely.  "I love you...too Roxy." she finally managed in a coarse voice.  "I hope...that date is...still on."

"Dinner, dancing, and a lot of sex?" Roxy giggled.

"Mmm...yeah, that's it."

"Absolutely."

******

Valentina Wesson's home, Los Angeles, CA, 10:00 AM PST

Two days had passed since the recovery of the Sarin, and it already seemed like ancient history.  All clad in sexy, revealing swimwear, Kim, Miranda, Caitlin, Roxy and Sarah all made good use of Val's Olympic-sized swimming pool and patio area.  Miranda and Roxy played happily with a beach ball while Caitlin did laps in the pool.  Kim and Sarah lounged on the patio, their bodies glistening with suntan lotion.  The mood shared by each of them was generally one of carefreeness.

Val suddenly came out and called everyone to the patio table.  After everyone had seated themselves, Val began to speak.

"First off, I got some news from a contact of mine in the FBI.  Steve LaVey was arrested for his role in the Sarin plot."  Everyone present nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

"But you didn't call us just to talk about LaVey." Kim remarked.

"No, there is more." Val replied.  "My father once served in the 101st Airborne Division during World War 2. What I remember the most is that the division was nicknamed the Screaming Eagles.  I propose that we become a team and that we be called the Screaming Eagles."

Each of the women thought for a moment, and each of them expressed their absolute approval, including Sarah, Caitlin and Roxy.

"You know girls." Val said as she referred to the three newcomers.  "This isn't going to be easy.  Me, Kim and Miranda have been at it for a bit, but  you all have the option of leaving if you wish."

"No.  I'm staying here." Roxy said with determination, putting her arm around Miranda.  "I have something here.  Something wonderful."

"Roxy is my sis, I have to take care of her." Caitlin said.  "But, at the same time, I like it here a lot.  I want to stay too."

"Me too.  There's nothing else for us Val, and you've offered us paradise." Sarah agreed.

"Alright then, it's settled.  So, what do you all have planned for today?" asked Val.

"I'm going to go to a computer fair in downtown L.A." said Caitlin.

"Protest meeting against the destruction of the Amazon rain forest in Brazil." answered Sarah.

******

A few minutes later

Roxy, Kim, Miranda and Val waved goodbye together as Sarah and Caitlin left together in a Plymouth Prowler for their respective destinations.  Once the car had disappeared, the remaining women returned to the house and sat around the living room, which was when an awkward silence fell between them.

"So, what should we do for fun?" asked Kim, who was unsure what else to say in order to break the silence.

A wicked smile formed across Roxy's lips.  "I have an idea."

******

Loud screams and moans filled the room as four naked women pleasured each other's flesh.  Piled on top of Val's bed, they allowed no restraints on their passion and made love ferociously.  Sweat coated their bodies completely, the result of hours of ferocious sex among the insatiable women.  Roxy and Miranda embraced each other feverishly as they frenched, their tongues embracing and dancing with increasing intensity, each woman testing the limits of their sexual stamina.  Val knelt behind Roxy with a long strap-on dildo tied to her crotch and positioned herself, spreading the young girl's ass apart with her hands.  Kim knelt behind Val, her hands reaching around to pinch and fondle Val's massive tits while she clasped her mouth around Val's neck.

Roxy turned around as she felt the bulbous head of the dildo touch her ass.  Val took the opportunity to french Roxy on the lips, moaning through the kiss as she pressed her dildo into Roxy's anus.  Roxy groaned as she felt the dildo pierce her sphincter, her body shuddering from the intense violation.  Val continued pushing herself deeper and deeper into Roxy with a series of hard thrusts.

"Harder!  HARDER!!  HHHH...HARDER!!!" Roxy begged, the thrusts from Val so intense her body rocked against the bed.  The insatiable girl squeezed Miranda's naked tits and squeezed them frantically with excess lust.  Val reached forward, around Roxy's torso and began fondling the girl's own sweaty breasts.  Roxy fastened her lips around Miranda's left breast and suckled on her luscious nipple, feeding off the sweat that soaked the hard knob.

Val rolled Roxy on her stomach and raised her ass so she could sodomize the girl more easily.  That left Kim and Miranda to play with each other.

"Kiss me." Kim demanded harshly with a sensual whisper.  Miranda complied, frenching the beautiful woman with both lustful enthusiasm and savory patience.

"Again...again...mmm...again..." Kim muttered between the multiple embraces with Miranda's tongue.

Miranda reached to the side of the bed, continuing to kiss Kim, and grabbed a dildo off a nightstand.  She spread her legs apart and opened her pussy lips with her fingers.  With Kim's help, she drove it deep inside her, moaning as it caressed her engorged petals and filled her wet cunt.  When it was about halfway in, Miranda was already thrashing with pleasure, gripping the sweaty sheets beneath her as she shook with ecstasy.

"Fuck me!  Fuck me!" Miranda screamed, the dildo shaking as her vagina clenched around it.

Kim licked her dark red lips and crawled on top of Miranda.  She lowered her crotch onto the stiff shaft, moaning as it pushed hard into her vagina.  Grabbing Miranda around the neck, she bounced on her lover's crotch, ramming the dildo into her belly.  Miranda embraced Kim by her shapely hips, pushing the humping woman harder against her.  Their slick crotches slapped together as they intensified their thrusts, the dildo now packed as tightly as it could go in either woman.  They kissed each other on the lips, a wild and hot kiss before they climaxed.  Miranda came first, panting harshly, arching her back as her vagina squeezed the dildo within her and spraying honey into Kim's crotch.  Kim came soon after, screaming as her pussy ignited with heat, soaking Miranda's crotch with honey of her own.

The two lovers kissed on more time before Kim dismounted Miranda, her cunt leaving a honey trail on the dildo as she pulled it out.  Kim crawled like a sensual feline towards Val's awaiting embrace, while Miranda turned to Roxy.  Roxy laid limply on the bed, her body exhausted from Val's love.  Miranda crawled to her lover and rolled her on her back.

"Oh no, you can't fall asleep yet." Miranda smiled as she positioned herself for a sixty-nine with the young woman.  Roxy moaned with arousal as Miranda teased her by brushing her face with her snatch, slowly lowering it with each pass.  Finally, Miranda set her pelvis down on Roxy's face, where the pink-haired teen suckled hungrily, needfully on her lover's pussy.  Miranda groaned as she spread Roxy's legs apart and plunged her lips against Roxy's vaginal petals in a sultry kiss, slipping her tongue into Roxy's engorged slit and then licking her dripping walls with relish.  Miranda tossed her head as she felt her insides beginning to stiffen, her short locks flinging perspiration into the air as her ass bobbed erotically against Roxy's tongue.  She used that arousal to fuel her probings into Roxy, sucking loudly on girl's throbbing clitoris.  Roxy groaned, biting gently on Miranda's vulva as her tongue snaked deeper and deeper into the woman's hot womb.  Miranda and Roxy orgasmed simultaneously, their sweat-soaked forms writhing against each other as honey splattered out of their cunts, staining each others face's and filling each other's mouths.

Val, with her strap-on still slick with Roxy's arousal, turned to Kim for her latest round of sexual pleasure.

"Suck it." Val demanded as she thrust the dripping dildo in Kim's face.

Kim took the head of the long rod into her mouth, moaning sensually as she sucked on the hard shaft.  The taste of Roxy was still present on the sex toy, filling her mouth with the taste of the young woman.  Val placed her left hand on the back of Kim's head, pushing the woman's mouth harder against the dildo.  Kim caressed the entire length of the dildo with her tender red lips, drenching it with her warm drool.  She finally let it out of her mouth and licked long the bottom, reaching the fake testicles that nestled in Val's thick bush.  Kim embraced them with her mouth, sucking on them as wantonly as she did the plastic prick, her nose was buried in Val's cunt and inhaling her musky aroma.  Val panted, Kim's hot breath against her genitals arousing her.  She ran her hands through Kim's dark hair as the woman continued to suckle at her prosthetic organ.

"Now fuck me." Kim moaned as she crawled on all fours, offering her luscious ass to Val and her strap-on.

Val plowed herself into Kim's ass.  Kim squealed with pleasure, spreading her thighs apart with her arms and thrusting her hips to greet Val's strap-on.  Soon their lustful screams were joined by Roxy and Miranda.  Miranda had taken the dildo that she had previously shared with Kim and it now nestled in the union of Roxy's and Miranda's labia.  Miranda gripped the headboard above her for support as Roxy humped her vagina, pushing Miranda's long, slender legs apart to accommodate herself better.

The sensual choir of groans culminated in screams as the ladies approached climax, adding to the scent of sex that already permeated the air.  As soon as the screams died down to quiet shudders, the four women switched partners again, each of them shaking with anticipation as they planned to violate their latest partner's orifices with their honey-slick toys and tongues.

The orgy lasted all night, countless orgasms were experienced and passions were unleashed over and over again.  Peace had finally returned to the bedroom when all four women fell asleep on each other, their bodies exhausting the limits of their passion.  Faces were still buried in vaginas, nipples were still enveloped by lips, tongues were still entwined and hands and fingers tangled everywhere in a sweaty web of flesh.  As each of them dreamed, they all knew that such peace in the bedroom would be a rare occurrence in the future from now on.

THE END