After several months, I finally convinced Ginny to let me invite our next door neighbors to a wrestling party. Ginny and Jen agreed to wrestle only if Bill and I wrestled for them first. We put on a spirited show for about fifteen minutes, but quit when we got exhausted. Then, Ginny and Jen wrestled. It wasn't much of a match, they were tentative and had both wore one piece suits that they made sure to keep in place the whole time. Ginny quickly discovered she could easily control Jen and once she got the advantage on our little blonde neighbor, she stayed in control the rest of the match. When Bill and I stopped them, Jen was sobbing with frustration and begging Ginny to let her go.

Ginny was pretty proud of her performance, and it took Jen several days to get over her anger at the way Ginny humiliated her in front of her husband. Bill and I were really aroused by the sight of the women rolling around in each other's arms and were disappointed when Jen refused to wrestle Ginny again. We'd now have to find a new woman to wrestle Ginny for our enjoyment. We hoped to talk them into letting us to tape the fights. Ginny wasn't too keen on the idea at first, but she and Jen gave in and sounded out several of their friends.

No one they asked was interested, but one woman told Jen about a cleaning woman who worked in her building. The woman said she'd seen her and another cleaning woman in an argument one night and this girl slapped the other woman several times. It hadn't gone any further, but she said the woman hadn't been afraid or looked like she'd back down from anyone. We figured the cleaning woman might be interested in making some extra money so we decided to try to meet her.

Looking back, I can see that Jen was still mad at the way Ginny embarrassed her in front of us and wanted to get revenge by setting her up with the tough cleaning woman. If so, Jen got a surprise. Ginny called Jen's friend who arranged for us to meet her at her office. She pointed out the girl and told us her name was Roberta. Then she quickly disappeared. She was unwilling to have anything to do with us if something went wrong. We introduced ourselves to the girl and told her what we wanted. Roberta didn't speak much English and we had a hard time understanding her. I'd bought a couple of magazines and showed her some pictures of what we had in mind.

I was surprised when I first saw her for Roberta looked nothing like what I expected. She appeared to be in her late teen's or early twenties, about 5ft. 4in tall and couldn't have weighed more than 120 pounds but she had a nice tight body, firm breasts and a good ass. I showed her the pictures and made it clear I wanted her to wear a tiny bikini. She looked Ginny up and down, but it didn't look like Ginny's size worried her. I was relieved, because Ginny was 5ft. 9 and weighed 135 pounds. I worried that tiny Roberta might be intimidated, but after eyeing Ginny a few seconds, she asked how much we'd pay. I named a figure and she shook her head adamantly. 'I demand,' she said and then named a figure much more than I wanted to pay.

We haggled, but she wouldn't lower her demand. Finally, we gave in and agreed, with one condition; that she'd let Ginny pull her top off during the fight and fight topless. That way, I figured we could sell copies of the tape for enough to recover her fee. Roberta grinned, 'I take her top?' Ginny blushed, but I quickly nodded. 'If you can,' I said. Ginny glared daggers at me. She agreed to come to our house that weekend and I reminded her she'd have to sign a form allowing us to sell the video tape of the match. She just shrugged.

As we walked away, Ginny fumed, 'Can you believe that arrogant bitch? She didn't ask for more money, she demanded it! I can't wait to get my hands on her. And as for you, what the Hell were you thinking when you said she could take my top? If you think I'm going to let you sell topless pictures of me rolling around on the floor with another woman, you're crazy!' It took me all week to convince Ginny that, with her great body and Roberta's, we'd sell hundreds of tapes and make a lot of money. 'Besides, she still has to get it off. After the way you handled Jen, I'm not sure she can do it. Anyway, with a topless video tape, we'll make enough money we can hire other girls to do the wrestling. You can retire.'

On Saturday afternoon, Jen and Bill got there just before Roberta. We were setting up the video equipment in the basement when the doorbell rang. Ginny was changing so Jen answered it. I heard her gasp, then she called to me. I ran upstairs and found Roberta at the door with another young girl every bit as pretty as she was. 'My sister Carmelita,' Roberta said, 'She watch. OK?' I figured Roberta was nervous about a strange couple who wanted her to wrestle, so I wasn't surprised she wanted someone she trusted to be there. I was glad it was her sister and not a jealous boyfriend or angry father.

Just then, Ginny appeared wearing a tiny bikini I'd bought for her to wear for the taping. She glared at Roberta and the disdain was clear. Roberta noticed, but didn't seem to care. She studied Ginny's nearly nude body as if she were assessing her strength. I produced the release form I told her about and she signed without even reading it. Ginny signed as well and Carmelita and Jen signed as witnesses. When I gave Roberta a copy and she put it in her purse and looked around, 'Where we fight?' I pointed to the steps leading downstairs and she and Carmelita ran down to the basement.

I wondered if we'd made a mistake asking Roberta, she didn't seem the least bit concerned about what she was doing. In fact, as she examined the rented mat to be sure it was acceptable to her, I wondered if she'd done this kind of thing before. Then, she took off her dress and turned around. She'd worn a pair of black panties and a strapless top. It was obvious Ginny wouldn't have any trouble getting the top off, so I told her to try to strip Roberta completely if she could. That'd make an even better video!

Ginny told me that because Roberta pissed her off, she wanted to give her a good spanking after she stripped her. After seeing her firm butt, I agreed. I was looking forward to seeing the little cleaning woman totally naked. Jen agreed to referee and she stepped to the center of the mat wearing skintight short-shorts and a striped tank top. She motioned both women to her and gave them the instructions that Ginny and I had prepared. I hoped that having a referee would lend an air of legitimacy while, at the same time, ensuring that Ginny would win the fight.

The two women immediately began to fight and after a few preliminaries, Roberta easily threw Ginny on the mat. I was surprised, because Ginny was taller and heavier than the little South American. It hadn't taken Roberta long to get Ginny down and once they were on the mat, Ginny's height advantage was mostly neutralized. Roberta straddled Ginny's waist and twisted her arm behind her back, bringing a pained howl from my wife. Ginny no longer looked smug and I was in position to film a close-up of her face as Roberta yanked her head back by the hair.

I glanced at Bill who was scrambling around on his hands and knees with his camera, zeroing in on Ginny's ass as she kicked her feet and thrashed around under Roberta's round butt. Later, when I saw the pictures, I saw why he'd been in a hurry. Ginny's legs were open and he had a good shot of Roberta's ass grinding on Ginny's backside with her legs apart. She hadn't shaved and Ginny's thick, dark pussy hairs were visible where they'd worked around the edge of her suit.

Roberta was muttering something under her breath and I recognized the words 'Puta' and 'Bitch' among others. She was enjoying dominating my lovely 'Anglo' wife, but it didn't last long. Ginny managed to throw Roberta off and they rolled on the mat. When they stopped, Ginny was on top and she took advantage and pulled down Roberta's little top. The girl's firm breasts leaped into sight and I was ecstatic! Her aureole's were huge and very dark and she was really excited. Her nipples were rock-hard! She tried to cover her breasts with her hands, but when Ginny slapped her several times, she raised her hands to protect her face.

That was when Ginny dug her fingers into the girl's firm tits and squeezed. Roberta screamed and held Ginny's wrists as she kicked her feet in the air and bucked her hips in an effort to wriggle free. Bill zoomed in on her thrusting pelvis while I took a great close-up of Ginny's hands on Roberta's big breasts. The girl's face was twisted in a grimace as Ginny squeezed and twisted her lovely melons. All the while, Ginny was cursing as Roberta kicked and bucked.

Finally, Roberta reached up and pulled down Ginny's top, raking her breasts with her sharp fingernails. Ginny screamed and jumped up clutching her wounded breasts. I got a good shot of her looking down in shock and surprise at the furrows Roberta had raked in her pink flesh. 'You fuckin' bitch,' Ginny screamed as she turned on Roberta who was getting to her feet. Carmelita encouraged her sister as Ginny charged at her.

Roberta was unprepared and Ginny slammed her shoulder into the girl's midsection, knocking the wind out of her. They went down in a heap and Ginny came out on top, slapping Roberta's face from side-to-side as the girl cowered and tried to cover her face with her hands. Once again, Ginny attacked the young girl's breasts only this time she used her fingernails. Roberta cried out in pain and tried to roll over on her belly to protect her breasts against further attack.

As soon as she did, however, Ginny grabbed her bikini and pulled it down to her thighs, baring her firm ass cheeks. Roberta tried to grab the waistband of her panties, but when she did, Ginny slipped her arms under the girl's armpits and put her in a full nelson. Then she climbed Roberta's back until she could wedge a foot between the gasping girl's thighs and push her panties down to her ankles. Roberta was pleading in Spanish for Ginny not to strip her, but she was too angry and excited by the thought of victory to stop.

When she finally got Roberta's panties around her ankles, Ginny rolled over still holding the girl in the full nelson. She pulled Roberta over on top of her and showed the girl's pussy to my camera. I slowly scanned her from head to toe in close-up as Bill pulled back for a long shot. When she realized what was happening, Roberta crossed her legs modestly, but it was already too late, I'd gotten a great shot of her thick, furry snatch.

By this time, Ginny had a double handful of Roberta's hair and was really grinding the full nelson. Ginny began shaking the girl and her breasts bounced around on her chest like melons on a vine for my camera. I heard Carmelita yelling behind me, but I kept my camera on a close up of Roberta's face as it turned brighter and brighter red from the pressure Ginny was putting on her neck.

Ginny realized that her own breasts were exposed and tried to hold Roberta with one hand while she reached down to pull her top back into position with the other. She got one breast covered, but while she worked on the other, Roberta squirmed out of her grip. The little girl tried to cover herself with her hands but she was way too big to get it done with one hand and she refused to bare her hairy snatch to use two hands.

Roberta turned her back on me in an attempt to hide from the camera as Ginny straightened her own suit to hide her left breast. With Roberta now stripped, I was looking forward to seeing if Ginny would give her the spanking she'd promised. I didn't know it then, but Ginny had decided on an even worse punishment for the Latina.

Roberta's face was still flushed, either from embarrassment, exertion or a combination of the two. At any rate, she scrambled around the mat looking for her bikini bottom then she saw that Bill was taping her from the other side of the room. Unable to hide her nudity from both cameras, she turned and attacked Ginny who was just stuffing her breast into her suit.

My poor wife never saw Roberta coming and the girl kicked her square in the stomach. Ginny flopped on her back moaning and holding her belly as Roberta stood over her uttering a string of Spanish epithets. I managed to zoom in on Ginny's stricken expression and I saw the tears in her eyes as she looked up, hurt and surprised by the painful attack. Roberta quickly followed up her advantage and dragged Ginny to her feet by her hair, bringing a strangled protest from my wife.

Roberta twisted Ginny's arm and forced her to her knees. As soon as Ginny's knees hit the mat, Roberta kicked her in the gut again. Ginny's eyes widened and she doubled over in pain as Roberta reached behind her and pulled her top off over her head. She held it up for the camera, then threw it to Carmelita who caught it and triumphantly waved it in the air over her head. Roberta stood in front of Ginny and clamped her thighs around Ginny's head, then she bent over, grabbed Ginny's arms and pulled them straight up behind her back.

Roberta held her arms above her shoulders as she tightened the vise-like pressure on Ginny's head with her thighs. I knelt and taped from the side, getting a great shot of Ginny's firm breasts hanging straight down, her red face and Roberta's bare ass in the same picture. Ginny's shoulders were in terrible pain but at least she could still breathe. As soon as she recovered, she tried to crawl across the mat on her knees. This forced Roberta to release her head to keep from being pushed over backward. Ginny pulled her head out from between the girl's legs and butted Roberta in the stomach.

The girl lost her hold on Ginny's arms and Ginny grabbed Roberta around the knees, dumping her on her ass. Ginny dove on Roberta's stomach and knocked all the air out of her. Ginny bounced up and down, enjoying the sound as the little girl grunted whenever she landed on her. All the while, Bill was filming from behind Ginny as her ass bounced up and down right above Roberta's bare pussy. I was catching the action from the other side, showing Ginny's beautiful breasts bouncing up and down on top of Roberta's equally impressive ones.

All the fight went out of Roberta and she started to sob that she'd had enough. That's when Ginny really got nasty. She crawled up Roberta's chest and clamped her thighs on the girl's head, trapping her face beneath her. She rubbed her pussy on Roberta's face for several minutes, talking trash all the while. I'm sure Roberta didn't understand most of what Ginny said, but she certainly knew she wasn't being friendly.

Carmelita was pleading with us to let her sister go and Jen was standing off to one side with her mouth open in shock at the sight of her friend grinding her pussy on another woman's face. Finally, Roberta stopped fighting and lay with her legs apart and her arms outspread. Ginny stood up and posed with one foot on Roberta's chest as Bill and I continued filming.

Roberta tried to sit up, but Ginny pushed her back down with her foot. 'Stay down there, Bitch,' she snarled. Roberta fell back and lay quietly as Ginny pranced around her, poking and prodding her body at various points with her toe. She seemed to take particular delight in jiggling Roberta's big breasts with her toes and Roberta's face grew redder and redder as Ginny humiliated her. Then Ginny kept her promise.

She grabbed Roberta's hair and pulled the beaten and humiliated girl over her knee and began to spank her. She didn't just paddle her either, she really lit into her ass hard! It didn't take long for Roberta to start crying out loud and Bill and I caught every glorious moment on tape as Ginny paddled poor Roberta until her ass glowed!. Finally, she stopped and threw Roberta on her back on the mat. Carmelita rushed over and hugged her sister as they both cried.

Ginny went upstairs to change as Bill and I finished taping as Roberta and Carmelita embraced and Carmelita helped her sister to a seat. Neither of us had realized how exhausted we were until we sat down. Jen just stood there and watched Roberta. I didn't know if she was wishing she'd been the one paddling the little South American, or if she was just grateful that Ginny hadn't done to her what she did to Roberta. When Roberta stopped bawling, Carmelita picked up her bra and panties and helped her dress as quickly as her battered bottom permitted. I saw how carefully she pulled up her panties and realized her ass must have really been hurting.

She finished dressing and, before she left, I paid her the money we'd agreed on. She wanted more since she'd been stripped naked, but just then Ginny returned and threatened to beat her some more if she didn't leave. Roberta sullenly took the money and she and Camilla left. That evening, we sat around and watched the tapes of the match.

Ginny wasn't too happy at the scenes of her bare breasts and the parts where she was getting beaten, but she and Jen both thought it was an exciting fight and should make an excellent tape that we could sell. Bill and I were at his house editing the tapes the next afternoon when Ginny called. 'You'd better get over here right away,' she said, 'We've got a problem.' I ran over with Bill and Jen and when I entered my house I ran square into the middle of a firestorm.

Ginny was yelling at two women and a man. Carmelita was also there, so I guessed they were relatives of Roberta. I was right, but it took me several minutes to get everyone calmed down enough to learn that the older woman, Flor, was Roberta and Carmelita's mother and the man was their father. The other woman was Flor's younger sister, Maria. They were outraged when they found out what Roberta had done and they'd come to demand we give them the video tape we made. I stood my ground, figuring that with the agreement Roberta signed and Bill as my back-up, we wouldn't have any problem throwing them out if they started trouble.

I was feeling pretty smug until Flor's husband told us that Roberta was only sixteen, two years under the age at which she could legally sign the release. It meant we couldn't use the tape! The more we talked, however, the more I realized that Flor wasn't as interested in protecting Roberta as she was in extorting more money from us. She said she'd approve us using the tape in exchange for a cash payment to her.

This tape was costing me a lot more than I'd expected and I still didn't have any idea if I could ever sell it. That's when Bill came up with an idea. 'If she wants money,' he said with a grin as he eyed Flor's big jugs, 'why not have her wrestle Ginny for it like Roberta did?' I looked to Ginny and she wasn't too enthused by the thought of another wrestling match. But I didn't want to lose the tape we'd already made and I took her aside and explained that it wouldn't be too hard wrestling an old woman, 'Besides, it'll give us two tapes to sell.'

We negotiated for more than an hour before we agreed. Flor would strip down to bra and panties, sign a release and countersign Roberta's. In exchange, we'd give her the same amount we paid Roberta plus a little extra. The only thing that worried Ginny was that Flor refused to agree to any conditions on the fight. They'd fight until they both agreed to end it, not before. Bill went to get his camera while I went downstairs and unrolled the mat again. While Ginny changed into her bikini, everyone else crowded into the basement. I was worried about Flor's husband, but as things turned out, he wasn't the problem.

Flor had arrived in a big, loose, dress. Since she was the mother of a grown girl, I'd assumed it covered a soft, out-of-shape body. Ginny and I both did a double-take when she demurely removed her dress, folded it and handed it to her sister for although Flor was a big woman alright, she wasn't at all fat as I'd thought.

Flor's face was nothing special, but she had a spectacular body! It was obvious where Roberta got her assets. Flor's breasts were huge (38DD?) but they were still firm. She was wearing a bra, but it wasn't as heavy a bra as a woman her age and size should have needed. Flor's legs were thick and muscular and, despite a roll of fat at her belly, she didn't look like she was badly out of shape. Her arms were thick and Ginny whispered that she looked a lot tougher out of her clothes.

'Try to get her bra off,' I told her, 'those tits'll be great in the video. You might as well try to get her panties too. You remember how Roberta fell apart as soon as you stripped her?' Ginny nodded, but she didn't seem as cocky as she'd been a day before. Jen called them together and before she could give them instructions, Flor hauled off and punched Ginny in the left tit. She sat down heavily, cradling her injured breast with both hands. Flor kicked her in the right breast and Ginny spun around and sprawled face down on the mat. Flor was just getting started, however, for the big woman jumped in the air and landed squarely in the middle of Ginny's back.

I heard the air go out of her and Flor quickly pulled her right arm back and twisted it into a hammerlock. It wasn't one of those fake one's like to TV either, she really levered it high on Ginny's back and her sharp intake of breath let me know how much it had hurt. Flor wrapped her free hand in my wife's hair and dragged her to her feet. She used her hair and arm to spin her around in a giant windmill and when Ginny's feet came off the mat, Flor slammed her down flat on her chest and stomach.

Ginny lay in shock as Flor let go of her arm and unsnapped her top. Ginny was still too stunned to resist and Flor had no trouble pulling it out from under Ginny and used it to tie her hands behind her back. Then she used a double handful of Ginny's hair and easily jerked her up on her feet. Ginny staggered and Flor used an arm around her waist to hold her up while she peeled down Ginny's bikini. I zoomed in on my wife's dazed and shocked expression, hoping Bill was getting a good shot of her ass from the back.

Ginny had recovered enough to plead for me to stop the fight, 'Please,' she whimpered, 'That's enough, I give.' Flor wasn't in any mood to be generous, however, not after what Ginny had done to her daughter. She turned Ginny around to face Bill's camera and shook her by the hair, causing Ginny's firm breasts to jiggle for the camera as the big woman shook her like a rag doll. Bill was struggling to hold his camera steady as he ogled my wife's gorgeous nude body.

Flor reached around Ginny's chest and dug her fingers into Ginny's firm 36D breasts. Later, when I saw the tape, I was stunned by her reaction. The pain must have been incredible, for her mouth opened in a silent scream and tears filled her eyes as Flor's fingers sunk deep into the soft flesh. Flor pulled and twisted her tits in several different directions at once and Ginny's mouth opened and closed silently. Flor threw Ginny aside and she fell in a heap as the big woman looked over at Jen and grinned wickedly.

Jen was as pale as a ghost and she had one hand on her crotch, fondling herself as she watched her friend and neighbor being dominated by the strong woman. Ginny lay sprawled on her back with her legs limp, gasping for breath as Flor slowly squatted astride her waist. Cruelly, she pinched Ginny's nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and leaned back. The dark, rubbery flesh stretched to the limit and Ginny's shoulders actually came off the floor as she tried to keep Flor from pulling her nipples off her tits.

Ginny's body slowly became upright before she slowly fell forward with her face resting against Flor's massive bosom. Tears were streaming down Ginny's pale cheeks. Then Flor did an incredible thing. She reached behind her and unsnapped her own bra, slid it down her arms and tossed it away. I got a great shot of her massive breasts which rode high on her chest with very little sag. The aureoles were huge and her nipples were like tiny fingers, they were so long.

She held Ginny by the hair and cupped one of her huge breasts with her free hand. Ginny's eyes were already puffy and swollen and she looked up at Flor nervously, unsure of what was going to happen next. The big woman slowly pushed her nipple between Ginny's half-parted lips. 'Suck eet Beech,' she snarled in her thick accent.

Ginny's eyes widened with fright but, before anyone realized what was happening, her cheeks hollowed and she sucked hard on the tit. Flor's head went back and she closed her eyes as Ginny suckled her breast. After a few minutes, Flor let go of Ginny's hair and her hand disappeared between their bodies. I followed with my camera and I was stunned to see it disappear into her panties as she started to finger herself.

Ginny was either unaware that Flor had let go of her hair or was too afraid to stop, for she continued suckling her breast like a newborn. Flor fingered herself for a while and just as I thought she'd have an orgasm, she stopped. She pulled her hand out of her panties and pushed Ginny's face away from her breast. Ginny's face was red from the effort of her sucking and the humiliation of having her husband and neighbors videotaping her as she did.

Flor put Ginny on her back and stood over her menacingly. It wasn't necessary, because Ginny just lay there with her chest heaving as she sobbed uncontrollably. Flor wasn't through with her, however, and she pulled down her panties and turned to show her pussy to my camera. The bush between her legs was as thick and dark as any I'd seen, far thicker than Roberta's. I zoomed in close and could see beads of moisture on the hair from her masturbation.

She straddled Ginny and slowly lowered herself and sat on Ginny's chest. Ginny realized what was going to happen next and she screamed at me to, 'Get this crazy bitch off of me!' but I was too excited by what was happening and I wouldn't have stopped her if I could. Besides, if I'd tried, her husband and sister would probably have made trouble. I kept taping as Flor held Ginny's head in both hands and looked her straight in the eye, 'You liked sitting on my Roberta's face, eh puta? Well, how do you like it when I do it to you?' She slid forward and closed her thighs on Ginny's face.

'Leeek Bitch!' Flor screamed, 'Leeek me or I weep you good.' I guess Ginny wanted to avoid more pain, because Flor closed her eyes again and a satisfied expression covered her round face. Bill maneuvered to get a close-up of Flor while I went around to film from the front where I could get the best shot of Ginny's tongue at work. By this time I had a hard-on that wouldn't quit and the sight of my wife licking another woman's pussy wasn't helping. Suddenly, Flor gave a loud shout and had a huge orgasm. I guess it really got her excited, sitting on some poor woman's face.

Flor sat still for a several minutes, not getting off of Ginny's chest until she'd fully recovered. Ginny's face was even redder than before and she sucked mouthful's of air into her lungs. She told me later that being buried beneath Flor's pussy was the closest she'd ever come to dying, but Flor still hadn't finished with her. Flor used Ginny's hair to lift her to her knees, then she knelt behind her and pulled Ginny back against her chest. Ginny's head lolled back, resting on Flor's shoulder. Flor brushed Ginny's sweat-matted hair away from her face and kissed her softly on the lips. She reached around her and cupped a breast with one hand, teasing and tweaking the nipple until it was hard. Then, she reached around Ginny's waist and pushed her hand between my wife's thighs. Ginny tried to close her legs, but a quick, squeeze to her rigid nipple stopped that. Ginny was powerless to stop Flor as she fingered her with one hand as she fondled her breast with the other.

Despite her later claim that being fondled in that manner was disgusting and degrading, it didn't take Flor very long to get Ginny's hips moving as she worked two and then three fingers inside her. Each time Ginny was about to climax, however, Flor stopped and left her on the brink of an orgasm. It must have been Hell for Ginny. When we watched the tapes the pain on her face was apparent. Flor played her like a musical instrument. On the tape, you can hear Ginny beg to be allowed to climax and whenever she was able to resist what Flor was doing, the wily woman changed her attack until she finally reduced Ginny to a blubbering, whimpering, pleading blob of jelly.

Finally, Flor said something and Ginny shook her head. Flor pinched her breast hard and Ginny quickly nodded in agreement, 'Oh yes Mistress. If you let me go, I'll worship your breasts forever.' I was stunned that she'd say such a thing, but with a few rapid movements of her fingers Flor quickly finished her off. Ginny had a shattering orgasm that left her limp. Flor pushed her body onto the mat face down and Ginny dropped and lay there without moving. Only her deep breathing let us know she was alive.

As my wife lay recovering from her ordeal, Flor walked over to Jen, who had been standing off to one side watching open-mouthed. She was supposed to be the referee, but she hadn't had to intervene at all, so swiftly had Flor overpowered Ginny. Flor looked Jen in the eye and whispered something. Jen shook her head, but Flor held out her hand and insisted. 'Come,' she said. Jen looked at her husband who shrugged as Flor grabbed her arm and dragged her to the middle of the mat. Jen didn't resist.

Flor motioned Maria forward and both sisters faced Jen. I kept my camera running and saw the blonde tremble as Maria slowly unbuttoned her blouse and pulled off. 'Please, don't ...' Jen gasped, but the sisters ignored her pleas. While Maria worked on her blouse and bra, Flor removed Jen's skirt and panties. In not a short time, Jen was naked. She stood with her arms hanging limp at her sides as the two sisters ran their hands over her quivering body, muttering and whispering in Spanish.

Something Maria said made Flor chuckle and she leaned around from behind and shoved her hand between Jen's legs. When she withdrew her finger, she tasted it and nodded. Both sisters giggled as Jen's face turned bright red. Flor and Maria changed sides and when Flor grabbed her shoulders and Maria her hips, Jen folded neatly at the waist. That brought her face even with Flor's pussy. 'Leeek, Puta,' she ordered. Jen hesitated an instant before Maria's open hand slammed into her bare ass.

Jen's head snapped forward and her face buried itself in Flor's pussy. Flor held her there with a handful of hair as Maria beat a steady tattoo on her butt. It didn't take long for Jen to start licking. I kept the camera on Flor's pussy as Bill followed Maria's hand rising and falling with a regular rhythm on his wife's squirming ass. Finally, Flor stopped her and threw her on the floor with Ginny. 'Don't sit on me, please,' Jen whined. Flor ordered her to turn around, and then they made Jen 69 Ginny. Neither woman put up any resistance and they were soon licking away on each other. Jen climaxed first, but kept her face buried between Ginny's thighs and brought her off too. They lay there while Flor and Maria stood over them with big grins on their faces. Then, Maria took Jen over her knee and spanked her while Flor did the same to Ginny. Carmelita sat on the sidelines and cheered her mother and aunt on.

It seemed to last forever and Bill and I both ran out of tape before they finished. Flor's arm must have been exhausted, for when she finished, she dressed, took her money and gathered her sister, daughter and husband and left. Bill and I had each seen enough of the other's wife by this time that it seemed only natural to take advantage of the situation.

I helped Jen upstairs to the master bedroom and gave her a shower before we made love. Meanwhile, Bill carried Ginny to the guest room and did the same. Since neither woman resisted or complained, I guess everyone was more than satisfied by that part of the day anyway.

Afterward, Bill and I edited the tapes into two great videos, one showing Ginny's bout with Roberta with the face-sitting ending and the other of Ginny's bout with Flor. Included at the end of that tape was nearly forty-five minutes of Flor (and Maria) humiliating Ginny and Jen. Since the fight was so short, it's really the best thing on the tape.

A few months later, we started selling tapes by mail and a writer for a national magazine saw the second tape and gave it a 'thumbs up' which increased sales tremendously. Since then we've added more girls including Flor who's now a regular member of our outfit, although it's getting harder and harder to find anyone willing to fight her. She still enjoys forcing Ginny to kneel and suck on her breasts whenever they meet since she promised to 'Worship them forever' that's what Flor makes her do. Now that Roberta's eighteen, she's joined our stable. Carmelita is working out and is already the third or fourth best wrestler we have. As soon as she's eighteen, she'll join us too. Whenever Roberta beats Ginny now, she also makes her 'worship' her breasts, just like her mother.

Surprisingly, Ginny and Jen are wrestling again, but now it's usually against each other. Their matches always end with the loser (usually Ginny) licking the winner's pussy. I guess they learned to enjoy it after Flor forced them into it! Lately, they've branched out by wrestling some of the other girls, but always with a lesbian ending. Neither of them is willing to declare herself a lesbian yet, but they will freely admit being 'bi-sexual.'

Bill and I have also benefited. Our wives are no longer jealous of seeing us with other girls, so we've been able to date several of the girls who wrestle for us. Bill was even in a couple as a character; usually the husband or date being fought over, the third side of a love triangle or a tyrannical boss. I'm devoting all of my time to the business side although I get behind the camera whenever Ginny wrestles.

The End

Footnote: Jim and I are no longer married, nor are Jen and Bill. Jen and I lived together for almost two years before our affair ended bitterly. She turned out to be a psychotic dominatrix and made my life with her a living hell, but that's another story. I've had several requests for copies of the videotapes, but my ex- sold the master to a company that went bankrupt and I don't know what happened to it. As far as I know, someone else owns the rights to it and anyway, there's no way I want that thing getting out.