Warning: Matured SceneI could feel my fingers being wet by the evident moisture of Karla's pussy. Her eyes were still fixed on mine, which time or another alternated from her eyes to her mouth. Keana put her hands on the Latina's breasts, squeezing hard, as she turned her head towards me to receive a kiss. The hand that rested on Keana's ass, went down a little mnore, to the point of touching the woman's hot pussy. I had both in my hands now, being massaged real slow.-Oh.. - I could hear Keana's soft moan.I rubbed my fingers on the pussy of both women who gasped amid caresses. Then in an act of pure arousal, I removed my fingers from Keana's hot and wet center, bringing my fingers to her mouth, that shameless opened, receiving my honeyed fingers.-Fuck... - I moaned as soon as I felt her hot tongue wrap my fingers in such a delicious way.She closed her lips around the two fingers that were inside her mouth, and she sucked them from beginning to end, repeating several times. I turne
Warning: Matured Scene -Holy shit! - I growled loudly.I felt the Latina's hot tongue explore the full extent of my pussy. Licking up and down, until stopping on my clit, where she took care of moving her tongue circularly, putting the exact pressure on my clit. I tilted my hips up in search ofa stronger contact. I wanted to feel that woman in full, I wanted her to suck me until I couldn't take it anymore.-Suck harder, come on, fuck!Karla didn't dare to disobey, she did as i commanded. And fuck, she did it too well.-You are delicious, Lauren. - Keana whispered in my ear in a sensual way. It didn't take long and I already found myself being thrown off a cliff called orgasm. The Latina gave one last lick, to then slide her tongue over her lips.-You are such a wonderful little bitch. - I said breathlessly.She smiled and Crawled on the bed, stopping over me. Karla leaned her head towards me, to join her lips on mine.-I'm the best of all. - she whispered before entering her tongue i
Lauren Jauregui's Point Of View*One month later*I nodded for the tenth time in less than fifteen minutes to the woman that reported the facts of the possiblebtheft in her house. I was beginning to think that by her age the poor woman needed some excitement in her life, and reporting the facts of a theft in her residence would help a lot. Because in less than a month she had already showed up at the police station four times, and every time she had only talked about the one object that she believed to have been stolen. Age really affects people, she narrated the events with such vehemence that I could believe to be real, when in fact it was just a fiction created by her unoccupied mind. Slowly I leaned my body, leaving my spine fully upright. Sitting for a long time made me incredibly lazy.-And I saw when he jumped the fence. the gray-haired woman completed.I lifted my gaze that met the woman's, who kept a distressing expression.-You saw the man jump the fence of your house? - I
From clothes, shoes, personal effects and all the necessary items for my going to New York. It had already beena week since I received the letter of acceptance by the deputy Roger, and my move to the capital was already scheduled for the next day. I was incredibly anxious, after all that has always been my dream, and achieving it was being wonderful.-You can't forget anything. - my dad said upon entering my bedroom.Michael Jauregui was with a broad smile, yet sad eyes. From the moment that I informed about my transfer, I could notice his clear change of mood. Of course he had been happy with my professional fulfillment, but having mne leave the house so suddenly, wasn't in his plans.-I'm looking at everything, I don't want to forget anything. -I said as I folded some pieces of clothing to put in the suitcase. He walked carefully as to not step on anything that was scattered on the floor. He sat on the edge of my bed, real close to where I was and stared at me.-What happened?-No
The rest of the night was pretty tranquil, we all sat together at the table for family dinner like every night. Our day to day was always very intense, but we always tried to save a moment to enjoy in family, just the three of us. During the course of the night, Mike made sure to tell us his not funny jokes, which we were already tired of hearing, but the laughter was always the same. Moment whichI would miss during my nights in New York City.-Promise that you'll always call us? -Taylor spoke as she gathered our plates.I folded the small napkin into two parts before sliding it over my lips.-I promise, Tay.-You better insist more, Lauren is always very forgetful. - my dad grumbled.-How could I forget about you?-Well what if you get another family there? - Mike let out pretending indignation.I let out an amused laugh to then get up from my chair and hug my dad that was standing next to Taylor, the younger one readily joined us in a group hug.-I love you more than anything in thi
In less than half an hour we were in front of the police department of the city of New York, which by the way was the largest of the United States. There we would meet the commissioner of police, Mr. Roger Brandon, who sent us the admission letter. From what we knew two of the agents of that place would be retiring their badges, and we would take over their places.-Good Afternoon! - a uniformed man approached when we entered the station.-Good Afternoon, we'd like to speak to Mr. Roger. - Vero spoke politely.-What's your name?-Lauren Jauregui and Veronica Iglesias.-I stepped forward, pointing to Vero.-I'm Agent Barton, do you have an appointment with him?-Yes, we are here because of the admission letter sent by him.-Oh, I believe I know what you are talking about. Have a seat, I'll be back in an instant.The man spoke to then leave the small waiting room. The department was big, and very busy. The flow of people coming in and out was big, along with the officers on the phones t
After our graduation, she had to be transferred to Texas to carry out her work of Informatics Technician for the state police. We heard that she became one of the best, solving a lot of cases with perfect efficiency. In the beginning we maintained a frequent contact, but with the routine life we ended up losing touch. But seeing her now was like we had never lost touch.-I'm happy to see you, Ally. I missed you.-I missed you too, Laur. Where is Vero?-She's handling the paperwork.-It will be very nice to have you both again in my life! - the shorter one spoke fondly.We heard the noise of the door being opened, making room for Veronica to come out. Her look was of such surprise when she noticed who was by my side. And in a tight hug, Vero wrapped her arms around Ally.-I can't believe this! her voice tone carried longing.-Much less me! Seeing you two here is being one of the best things.-We are all going to be co-workers, is that it?-Yes! Amazing, right?! - Ally said excitedly.-
Lauren Jauregui's Point Of ViewKarla, or rather, Camila held my hand delicately as her lips curled into a devilish smile, connecting her eyes to mine in such an intense way.-Pleasure... - she said as she approached, depositing a quick kiss on my face, to then whisper -I feel until today when I remember it, too bad it's not in bed.The woman backed away, still with her eyes fixed on me. I swallowed hard when I processed her words. I blinked more times than I should, feeling a sudden nervousness take over my body.Had she really said that?Karla, I mean, Camila walked graciously to Mr. Collins' side, who promptly rested his hand on her waist in a possessive act. The brunette smiled at him, and then laid eyes on me.-What are they doing here, my love?-Commissioner Brandon and Agent Jauregui will oversee the financial turnover of our comnpany.-Is there a problem?She asked worriedly. Collins looked at her, and then smiled widely.-Nothing you should worry about, honey. - he said to th
Camila Collins' Point Of ViewI felt Lauren's arms Wrapping me carefully, as the rain fell over our heads. The car with the men had just gotten lost amid the darkness of that deserted field. I felt my body being lifted, causing me to sit."Camila? Look at me." I opened mny eyes and stared into that pair of so worried green eyes.Even with the darkness that surrounded us, I stared at her partially illuminated face by the lit headlights of her car, seeing the raindrops running down her white skin. Even knowing that none of that was real, and that I was never in danger, I felt incredibly safe in the arms of that woman, as if she could surface me from that quagmire of lies and rancor."Everything is okay, they are gone.""I'm sorry." I let out almost automatically, without realizing.Lauren frowned, joining her eyebrows in the center of her forehead. She stared at me with a confused expression, but soon took care of shaking her head. I felt my breath falter in pure fear."For what, Camila
Christopher shouted loud and clear, attracting the attention of everyone who was in that place. I felt my whole body boil, as if the hatred accumulated with all the other bad feelings that I suffered in the last hours were joining."I am to blame? You are the one to blame, you moron! I am responsible for covering your wife's safety and not yours! She would be safe if you were with your damn security guards, because I'd have taken her out of that damn car, and left you in the hands of those thugs!"He stared at me astonished at the audacity in which I regarded him. I didn't care about his economic level, or even his power over Brandon. I wouldn't let him throw on me the blame for something that wasn't in my hands to fix, not alone."I'm sure those guys wanted you! And not her! But now they saw a weak spot, and theyll abuse it!""You don't know anything! You're just a shitty little cop!" I balled my hands into fists, trying to control the urge I had to punch him in that instant."You sh
Lauren Jauregui's Point Of ViewI pounded hard on the door a few more times trying to get the men's attention on the other side, but none appeared. I just needed some new about Camila, her absence in the room where Christopher and I were made me more and more apprehensive. I felt my wrists aching due to the ropes that bounded them, but surely, I was way better than Christopher. The men even left me on an old mattress, and the ropes only wrapped my hands, but with the businessman it was totally different. He was thrown on the ground, with his body completely bound."Stop with that infernal noise. You'll end up irritating them!" The man muttered grumpily. "She should be fine!""You don't know anything! What kind of husband are you?" "The kind who's smart and doesn't want any of us to die due to insistence and rebellion.""She could be suffering in another room!"We heard noises coming from the door, and soon I quickly backed away when the men entered with masks on their faces. They wer
Camila Collins' Point Of ViewThe sound of our high heels echoed through the empty corridors of that warehouse. I wallked ahead, having Normani and Dinah following right behind. One of the men accompanied us to provide the services requested by us. I stared at both women as soon as we stopped before a thick metal door; they nodded briefly, and then I looked at the man."You can open it." I ordered."Yes, ma'am."The man approached the door, grabbing the ring of keys from his pocket, and quickly took care of unlocking the door, which creaked as it was being pushed slowly by me."You can go for a walk. We'll call you if we need." I murmured at the marn who alternated his gaze before the three women in front of him."As you wish." He said before leaving. Dinah entered the dark room, followed by Normani and then by me. The blonde was incredibly beautiful for that situation, as if for my best friend that plan was also an act to be celebrated and reveled in the best possible way. She gestu
Normani opened the way for me to enter the system freely and withdraw what I wanted. Dinah just waited for the amount, which would be sent to an account abroad. I started typing the numerical sequence in an out of the ordinary speed, as my eyes ran through the numbers that appeared on the luminous screen.-We don't have much time. The system is paralyzed.I heard Normani's voice in the back, as if I were several meters away.-I'm almost there... -I said without stop typing the numbers that would give me all the access.I could hear the beating of my heart, strong and frantic. In that moment, all my concentration was there. I typed the last number and clicked on the little button on the left, when a new window opened on the screen, showing the following sentence "Access to the Financial System granted". A smile escaped my lips, drawing Dinah's attention, who approached quickly.-I hope that that smile is a good thing. – Dinah murmured hopefully.-Keep focus, I'll transfer the amount. -
-Are you enjoying the life you deserve? -I asked as I released him again -Cuckold!I walked away from him, seeing his body fall to the side completely limp. I glanced at Lauren who remained the same way. Until I heard some knocks on the door.-Ma'am. - one of the men entered the room -They are already waiting for you in the other room.I just nodded at him who left right away. I glanced one last time at Christopher, and then approached Lauren again.-I'm going to solve some things, but don't worry. I'm here to protect you. -I whispered, depositing a kiss on her forehead.I got up again and straightened the dress in my body, and then ran one of my hands through my hair and walked out of that room. I saw the men on the first floor in an entertaining conversation, and walked back to the main room. Upon entering my room, I came across the people who were waiting for me.Tower. Bishop.-Were you visiting your detainees? - Dinah asked with a cynical smile - 0r should I say your lovers?I ro
I'm sorry about this, but I simply can't do it differently. -I whispered as I touched her so delicate face with the tip of my fingers- You were not in my plans, Lauren. I sighed, and slid my thumb down her cheek, until reaching the outline of her lips.-Maybe you're the only one who can make me fall in this game. -my hand slid over her hair, in a soft caress - But I can't let that happen.I held her head delicately, resting it on the floor slowly. I got up, and looked around the room. On the other side was Christopher, tied up and thrown on an old mattress. I approached him and pulled his heavy body with certain difficulty off the soft object; I dragged the mattress to Lauren's body. And with less difficulty, I placed the young woman's body on top of the relatively soft mattress; I untied the knot and removed the rope around her body, to then tie up only her wrists.-I think you're better this way. - I whispered to her, as if she could hear me -I won't let anyone hurt you again, okay
Camila Collins' Point Of ViewThe place was big, dimly lit, and totally away from the city. It was a perfect choice to execute my plan. Nothing could go wrong in that moment, nor in future events. Everything was thoroughly thought out, worked, and executed, so that nothing could hinder that move. After all, that wasn't a mere game of luck, but of strategy. Only the best and strongest players survived in the unequal jungle of that board game called real life. And I'd show that my entry in that game had only one goal: to win.-Put them in that room!*(Play song- Gangsta by Kehlani)*I heard the deep and masculine voice yelling in the background, echoing through the vast space of the abandoned warehouse. I walked slowly into one of the rooms, which was in a much better state than the rooms where the victims of my little game would be in. I heard heavy footsteps in the cold floor right behind me, taking care to serve me. I walked to the center of the huge room, where there was a table wit
As soon as I tried to get closer to Camila, we heard the shrill ring of her phone. She looked at me and walked towards the desk to grab the device that was there. I just watched her as I sat on the soft couch.-Hi, honey.I heard her say as soon as she answered the call. I rolled my eyes at that, receiving a soft chuckle from her.-Of course, I'll wait for you there then. She was silent for a few minutes, when she spoke again:-Lauren? Yes, she's here. Alright, I'll go with her to the restaurant. Camila said goodbye to her husband in an affectionate way before putting the phone on the desk.-He wants you to take me to a restaurant. We're going out to lunch.-Okay, I'll take you to the cuckold.Lunch went by slowly and tortuous. Camila and I maintained a trivial conversation while Christopher continued glued to his phone, alternating between some mouthfuls of his Italian pasta. The man seemed to be trying to divide himself into an army to take care of so many subjects. After some insi