Kelli Zellers was mortified. Being naked on a motel room bed with a stranger's dick shoved up her ass was bad enough, but now there was a knock at the door and the other man in the room had turned to answer it. There wasn't nearly enough energy in Kelli's tank to pull herself off Rico's impaling shaft so she could run and hide. In fact there wasn't even enough time for Kelli to reach for a pillow to cover herself before Gerald grabbed the knob and opened the door.
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19 year old Isabelle Guiterrez wasn't even legally supposed to be in this country. Like thousands of transplants from El Salvador however, she'd come to the US about eight months earlier with her brother and two cousins, in their case to help make some money to send back home to her ailing Mother.
To uproot herself from the only life she'd known, and to do it at such a volatile age, hadn't been easy for Isabelle. The acclimation process was at least helped somewhat by finding a steady job as a maid at the motel. Like any normal, hormone driven and insecure 19 year old however, Isabelle was starved for attention. Living with her Brother along with two other male relatives, there wasn't much opportunity for Isabelle to seek out male attention under her family's watchful eye. It was only when she was at work that she felt safe enough to act on some of those bottled up desires.
She couldn't vacuum, dust and fold sheets nearly as well as most of the other women working at the motel, but the occasional blowjob she gave to the Pakistani owner of the place helped Isabelle keep her job. She'd also had a few serendipitous flings with the random guest since she started the job in the Spring, and the same temptation Kelli Zellers was currently succumbing to with Rico and Gerald, Isabelle had as well, only a day earlier.
Just a few minutes earlier she'd been going through her daily routine of cleaning the rooms on the second floor after morning checkout when one of the walls in the room she was in the process of cleaning began to rattle. Isabelle trembled in fear for a moment thinking another earthquake was hitting the St. Louis area but she quickly realized nothing else besides that particular wall was shaking.
Isabelle knew the two men staying in the room next door, she'd had sex with both of them the previous morning, and thought possibly about doing it again if they were in their room when she made her rounds. She'd even cut a few corners earlier in the day just to save an extra half hour or so in case they were there.
Then Isabelle heard the shrieks and groans coming from next door. Quickly realizing the two men were fucking another woman in their room, Isabelle filled with a strange mix of jealousy and fascination. Pressing her ear up to the wall, Isabelle listened for several minutes as Gerald relentlessly drilled Kelli's pussy less than a foot away, sandwiching the thin redhead between his immense body and the vibrating wall separating the rooms.
Isabelle's heart bounced into her throat as the sound of Kelli's back sliding up and down the other side of the wall filtered through the room. She continued to listen until the feminine screams on the other side of the wall became muffled and replaced, first by the slapping report of human flesh colliding, and then finally the animalistic groans of a man about to cum.
Shaken by what she had heard, after the violent crescendo of release eventually played out and the wall separating the two rooms grew still, Isabelle pulled herself away from the wall and tried to resume her cleaning, her panties dampened from her carnal eavesdropping.
There was a tug-of-war now between Isabelle's jealousy and fascination. On one hand she felt used by the two men who'd given her such pleasure the previous morning, only to hear them now doing the same exact thing with another woman. Isabelle even wondered if it was another maid from the motel staff being ravaged in the next room. And that led to a level of unsheathed curiousity for the young girl, wanting to see just who the woman was with Gerald and Rico. In the end her need to know won out and Isabelle knocked on the door of the room, just as her job entailed, and when the door swung open, her small brown eyes were filled with the most vivid and potent sexual image of her short and somewhat sheltered life.
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Kelli watched as Gerald quickly grabbed the young woman at the door by the left arm and pulled her into the room before slamming it shut behind her. Even in her debilitated and compromising position, Kelli was awestruck by the image of Gerald and tiny, Hispanic girl standing next to him. The girl looked almost like an infant next to such a large and imposing man and Kelli found herself feeling as naked emotionally as she was physically when her and the girl's eyes met.
Her ass still skewered on the spit of Rico's dick, a disjointed gaze of wonder and dread leeched across Kelli's face as she watched Gerald shepherd the young girl towards the bed, his right hand tight around the girl's left arm. The closer the odd pairing got, the more Kelli was dumbfounded by the contrast. The girl couldn't have even been 5 feet tall and by Kelli's best guess, didn't weight 95 pounds. She could even envision a man as large as Gerald reaching down and grabbing her by the scruff of the neck and raising her like a stray kitten with just his bare hand.
Yet there was something about the cold, steely gaze of intent in her chestnut colored eyes that whispered to Kelli that the young woman usually got what she wanted. The girl didn't so much as flinch when Gerald walked behind her and wrapped his hands around the waistband of her uniform pants before jerking them straight down to her knees without hardly an ounce of effort.
The second Gerald tugged the maid's pants down, it all started to make sense for Kelli. The girl's crotch was shaved bare, just like her own, save for a day's worth of stubbled re-growth and it quickly became evident to Kelli the two men had given the teenage girl the exact same treatment they were in the process of giving her. The look of compliance in the maid's eyes only validated Kelli's assessment.
"Isabelle," Kelli said to herself, noticing the girl's name on her uniform tag.
"She's no more than just a girl," Kelli thought, guessing the maid was pretty close to the same age as her oldest Daughter, who was away at college.
Kelli also couldn't help but wonder how such an ultra-petite girl could have withstood having sex with either Gerald or Rico. Having already survived sex with each herself, Kelli simply couldn't fathom how a woman who was even smaller than she was could manage such a feat.
Gerald wasted no time reaching his right hand down between Isabelle's thighs and Kelli was nothing short of stunned seeing how Gerald's huge paw literally covered the expanse of the Hispanic girl's crotch, and within a few seconds Kelli felt cold slivers of electricity race down her spine seeing the man's middle and ring fingers disappear inside Isabelle's quim.
The scent of Isabelle's arousal mixed quickly with the healthy stench of sex that already hung in the air, and the density of the smell only intensified each time Rico churned his cock deeper in Kelli's ass. Reaching around Kelli with his left hand, Rico flicked his fingers repeatedly across the nub of the married woman's clitoris as he nibbled at the back of her neck.
The synapses in Kelli's brain sizzled as she absorbed the image of Gerald's palm squeezing Isabelle's tender cunt, the sound of his fingers clear in her ears as he dug them through the folds of the young girl's velvety and glistening sex. Kelli soon realized Gerald was about to do the exact same thing to the teenage maid that he'd done with her an hour earlier when he and Rico had got her alone in the room.
