Chapter 8

Kaylee felt very self-conscious when she entered the dining room. The guests, all men, turned to stare at her as she was seated next to Carmen. Feeling silly in the schoolgirl outfit, she avoided making eye contact with them. She was glad that she couldn’t understand what the men were saying because it was most likely about her.

Fortunately, the guests had a lot less to say once they started eating. Two female servers were pouring champagne. Carmen replied, “Sí,” when one of them asked her a question. She poured a glass for Kaylee, who liked it immediately.

It was when the main course was being served that Kaylee noticed she felt ... different. Her perception of time was somehow altered. Everything seemed to take longer than usual. Time slowed to a crawl. Seconds stretched into minutes; minutes felt like hours.

“That’s strange,” Kaylee thought. She no longer felt any pain from the welts on her thighs and bottom. She felt great, in fact.

A suspicion began to form and she turned to look at Carmen, who grinned at her. “Oh my god!” Kaylee thought. “It was the gummy!” The candy that she’d eaten before dinner must have been one of those marijuana gummies she’d heard about.

All her life, Kaylee had been told that drugs were bad and would ruin your life. She should have been outraged that she had been given cannabis without her knowledge. But ... there was no denying the euphoria she felt, or the sensuality. Simply eating and drinking were more pleasurable than usual.

Carmen was high too, of course. She slipped her hand under Kaylee’s skirt and between her thighs. Kaylee opened her legs to let the older woman caress her vulva. The virgin teen nearly moaned out loud.

Just then, the wait staff began to serve dessert and Carmen removed her hand. Like the rest of the meal, it was delicious. But the young American could think of nothing except what would happen after dinner.

While the guests—Kaylee counted eight of them—were sipping their after-dinner drinks, Señor Vásquez stood to make a toast. She didn’t understand a word, but everyone turned to look at her. Carmen squeezed the youngster’s thigh while the men raised their glasses.

“Salud!” they all said. Carmen took Kaylee’s hand and led her into the next room.

Several large sectional sofas were arranged in a loose rectangle and at their center was a matching ottoman. It was about four feet square, soft and plush. The woman and the girl sat on it while the men gathered around.

The blonde teenager eagerly reciprocated when Carmen’s tongue slipped in her mouth. She hummed with pleasure when the raven-haired woman sucked on her tongue. When Carmen began to caress her panty-covered sex the pleasure was indescribable. It seemed to radiate to every part of her body.

Little Kaylee began to move her hips in time with the hand on her pussy. That’s when Carmen knew she was ready. She took Kaylee’s hand and stood her up. Looking at their audience, she lifted the young blonde’s skirt so the men could see her girlish cotton panties.

Kaylee blushed prettily as her seductress turned her in a pirouette.

When everyone had had a good look, Carmen knelt on the floor at the youngster’s feet. “Hold your skirt up,” she said. Slowly and dramatically, Carmen slid the girl’s panties down to reveal her freshly-shaven pussy. The guests murmured their approval. She handed the damp knickers to the nearest man, who pressed them to his nose.

Kaylee looked down at her and bit a knuckle. She had never been so turned on in her life.

Carmen gently pushed her against the ottoman until she sat on it. “Lie down,” the older woman said.

Now the blonde teenager was on her back with the pleated skirt up around her waist. Carmen eased her legs apart. Kaylee saw that the circle of men had closed in around them. Strangely, she found that being watched made everything even more arousing.

Carmen began to kiss the girl’s smooth legs, working her way up towards their apex. She planted kissed on both sides of the plump outer lips. Kaylee shivered with excitement.

“Ohhhhh,” the teenager whimpered when Carmen’s tongue slid up her juicy slit. She looked down to meet the eyes of the older woman. They remained locked on each other as Carmen used her fingers to spread the hairless pink lips.

Employing skills she had acquired through years of practice, the Latina showed Kaylee what her lips and tongue could do. Until that moment, the blonde teenager had no idea that such pleasure was even possible.

She ran her tongue in circles around Kaylee’s tiny clit. Then she went up and down, just brushing the little pink button with each pass. The teenager moaned and rocked her hips in time with that wonderful tongue.

Carmen knew the girl would soon be ready to cum, but she didn’t want it to happen too quickly. She nibbled and teased and licked in ways that almost, but didn’t quite, send her over the edge. After a few minutes, the blonde American was literally begging for release.

“Please,” Kaylee said. “Please ... please, I’m so close. Please...”

Carmen looked up at Señor Vásquez, who nodded. She sucked Kaylee’s hooded clit into her mouth and tickled it with the tip of her tongue.

The slender blonde teen exploded. Her sneaker-clad feet were on Carmen’s back and she used the added leverage to thrust with her hips. For Kaylee, the outside world ceased to exist. She didn’t know or care about anything except the magical lips and tongue sending her into orbit.

“Uhn, uhn, uhn!” she cried in ecstatic relief. “Yes ... yes...”

She placed both hands at the back of Carmen’s head and shoved her creaming pussy up into the older woman’s mouth.

Before her kidnapping, Kaylee had had almost no sexual experiences. Her few self-administered orgasms had ended quickly. This one went on and on, rising and falling like waves in the ocean.

At last, though, Kaylee could take no more. She pushed Carmen’s head away and rolled onto her side in a fetal position. Her legs were trembling wildly.

Carmen stood and took a bow. Her mouth was wet with Kaylee’s sweet juices.

“¿Es virgen la chica?” asked Señor Vásquez.

“Sí, su virginidad sigue intacta.”

The guests nodded and smiled at this news. The girl was perfect. She would no doubt make them a fortune.

Señor Vásquez helped Carmen undress. The guests watched as the dark-haired beauty was stripped of everything but her stockings and shoes. Kaylee had recovered enough to sit up and she watched Carmen’s full breasts jiggle as she walked back to the ottoman.