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Veronica opened her eyes when Red spoke, squinting into the sun at first until he moved so her face was in shadow. He watched a smile break slowly over her young face, conscious of Zip breathing hard beside him. His friend had obviously been holding his breath as he ate the girl's pussy. Eating pussy was like that, Red mused.

He leaned forward, his face up close to Veronica's now, and took her nipples tightly between his fingers, twisting for a moment. The girl winced, then stuck out her tongue. He looked round for Veronica's uncle, the doctor. The man stood a little way off, watching and rubbing his cock through his jeans.

"Go find one of the camera guys," Red said. "I want this recorded."

He turned back to Veronica, sliding one hand down to her cunt, feeling the wetness on her pussy lips where Zip had tongued her and she'd responded.

"I know you wanna fuck on film, Veronica," he said. "Just like little Kat in there. Yeah?"

She bit her lip, nodding.

"Maybe you can be a star like Kat, too. Wanna show me what you can do?"

Red felt Zip's hand on his shoulder, his friend's breath in his ear.

"Zip and me, your Uncle Paul, the camera guy, whoever else comes out into the carpark. Do you understand? We fuck you on film however we like, and however we like, you like, OK?"

Veronica nodded again, then went to sit up and remove her bikini top.

"Not yet," Red said, grabbing her hand. "We'll remove the bikini. When we're ready. You look hot. Find the bottom and put it on and then we can undress you."

She climbed down from the edge of the car and picked up the bikini bottom, lying in the dirt. Red watched her bend and slide into the tiny garment, just two strings at the sides, thong at the back and the microscopic patch barely covering her pussy. She adjusted the top, slipping her breasts inside, then just stood in the sun in the carpark, fidgeting. behind her, the doctor emerged from the bar trailing one of the camera guys. Red didn't know his name. It didn't matter. They nodded as the two men came up to where Red and Zip were standing.

"Just film it however you want," Red said. "You know what to do."
 
Kat's solo tableau was going quite well, she thought. Not exactly solo since she had a cock up her bum, another up her cunt, and one in each hand and was surrounded by more guys jerking themselves off. Or just keeping themselves hard. But solo in as much as Mommy and Red weren't anywhere to be seen. Perhaps unsupervised was a better description.

Unsupervised, but not abandoned. There were two camera guys getting good angles, and they started to make suggestions, to coordinate the sex. They quietly discussed possibilities and made suggestions, clearly pupils of the Great Doctor Flavia Martinelli.

Under their direction, Kat slowed her masturbating of the cocks on either side so that they would be seen in all their masculine glory on film, and the double penetration fuck of her cunt and asshole were being filmed in detail. They got a few minutes of that.

"I want another cock inside me, in my pussy?" Kat announced to her little crowd of fans.

One guy with a long thin cock jumped up onto the bar. Guys helped her lie on her back without her two fuckers slipping out, and then the new guy pushed her ankles towards her shoulders and squatted over her, forcing his erection into her vagina above the cock of tummy guy who was standing behind him, and long cock guy lying under her back.

It took some thrusting, but soon the new guy was in. Two cocks fucking her cunt, a third in her ass. One cock in each hand made five. Five!

"My mouth! Can we get two more in my mouth?"

There were plenty of volunteers, and the camera guys chose two who also climbed onto the bar. Another guy supported her shoulders by kneeling behind her to one side, his own cock pressed on top of her head, the tip over her forehead. Her two volunteers then entwined legs and pressed their cocks together, inserting them into her widestretched mouth.

Not exactly comfortable and little room for thrusting, but she'd done it! Seven cocks serviced at the same time! Eight if you included the one being masturbated against her forehead. Kat was almost bursting with pride as well as cock and could hardly wait to show her Prof the video proof of her personal best.

If only Mommy were here to tell her how proud she was of her little girl.
 
"So Veronica," Red began, placing his hand against the girl's cheek and stroking her. "You're not gonna get much chance to talk for a while so if anything concerns you or there's anything you wanna say, better say it now. Yeah?"

He looked into her eyes. They weren't vacant so much as uncomplicated. Veronica was an eighteen year old who'd graduated high school presumably, but wasn't yet going to college. Rather she was living with her uncle, by marriage as Doctor Paul pointed out a bit too often, and well....fucking him. It wasn't what Red would call a profession, but it was certainly an option while you got your shit together.

"Ummm...."

Red watched as Veronica looked down without a word forming at her lips. He had feelings for Kat. He imagined from time to time that they might have a future together. A professional one for sure. And maybe a more personal one. Not marriage and home making and children. He wasn't that kinda guy and besides, he lived with men as often or more often than with women. Mentor and mentee maybe. Partners in crime. The Bonnie and Clyde of gangbang porn. That's what he imagined.

But Veronica? She was just as pretty as Kat, just as shapely, maybe more so. It was like the look in her eyes. Veronica was uncomplicated. She fucked like she was a fucktoy, but that wasn't a problem. Indeed, in porn it could be the essential ingredient in a successful if short career. Kat fucked like a fucktoy, but a fucktoy with a personality and a plan and something to say in the morning or after the film was in the can. Whereas Veronica....you felt like you were fucking her and then putting her back in the box or on the hook. Taking the batteries out. That thought made him smile and she saw him and smiled back.

"Uncle Paul....and I...we like to...he always wants me to...."

This time Veronica didn't finish the sentence and Red decided conversation just wasn't going to happen.

"Doctor," he said. "Your niece is a lovely girl and she'll still be lovely when we're finished with her, just a little....shop soiled."

Red heard the doctor laugh.

"I always want Veronica to fuck like she's on film," the doctor said. "So I guess, honey, this is your big chance."

Veronica looked up into the sun, squinting. Red ran his hand down her neck to her breasts. It was all so easy. Was he a bad man? Did he hurt people? She could walk away any time. She could object. She could ask her uncle to take her away. But she didn't.

"See that water butt over there?"

Red pointed and they all turned as one. There was a water butt against the side fence of the car park, standing well over waist height and full to the brim.

"I want you to stand against it," he said to Veronica. "We'll use it as prop to bend you over or dip your tits or dunk your head. Yeah?"

He waited for everyone to nod agreement, or to disagree. There was mostly silence. Red leaned down and pulled Veronica to him, tightly, then kissed her roughly. He felt little response besides acquiescence. Which was fine given what he and Zip and maybe the doctor and the camera guy were about to do to her.
 
Eight! It was definitely eight because she could feel that the cock on her forehead was cumming. He wasn't a squirter, though maybe that was a girl orgasm term? Maybe shooter was the word. But he wasn't. A shooter, that is. But yes, he was certainly cumming. She could feel it trickling down her forehead, and around her eyes that she struggles to keep open, especially since one of the cameras was capturing the spunk dribbling over her face.

He must have set off the other guys because the two fucking her mouth pulled out and grunted in unison like synchronised spunkers and shot at her face. Yes, shot. These guys were shooters though the one on her left had more powerful spurts, splashing his cum against her skin.

Three cumloads on her face! Oh, the delight, the accomplishment. Kat kept her mouth open and caught some on her tongue, swallowing then licking up what was in range.

The guy in her right hand suddenly let go, too, and spurted up her arms and onto her belly, and then the topmost guy fucking her cunt pulled out and spunked up her tummy and onto her tits before moving awkwardly aside. Nicely timed, since the cock in her left hand must have been desperately waiting his chance and unloaded onto her tummy and belly, his jism mixing with the loads already pooling there and running down her side onto the bar.

Six loads of fresh cum, all hers. The last two guys slowed down, the tummy guy pulling out to release the orgasm he had already deposited in her cunt, his orgasm dribbling down onto the last guy in her asshole. At his prompting, a couple of new men lifted her off the last cock embedded in her body, and another gush of already-released orgasm flooded out to mingle with the sperm flowing from her gaping vagina. And like the good student he was, the camera operator caught it all in close detail.

Eight. It was definitely eight cocks satisfied simultaneously. Maybe not a world record, but certainly a personal best. An impressive personal best. Kat desperately wanted Mommy to know, to be proud of her protege. And it was great essay material for reviewing the question of sexual limits for the Prof. Mayeb she'd earn extra credits?

But eight! Kat was so pleased with herself.

As she sat there on the edge of the bar, congratulating herself, another guy climbed up and stuffed his erection straight into her mouth, and another stepped forward between her parted knees and slid deep into her cunt, holding her by the hips, and started fucking fast and hard.

It seemed that this was only the beginning.
 
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Red was completely off script now. Ideas were popping in and out of his head completely at random. They were going to film a porno in the carpark with Veronica, he, his best mate Zip, Veronica's Uncle Paul who was already fucking her, and camera guy.

"Hey camera guy," Red called. "What's your name?"

"James," the kid replied.

James, Red mused, trying to embed the name in his brain and knowing he'd forget in seconds.

"How do you film stuff in class? With Flavia?"

Was that the right question? Red had filmed more pornos than he could remember, but not actually directed. Were they even directed? He knew they were edited because Flavia had told him you never see the camera guy or the wrong bodily fluids or lettuce between your teeth. He liked that one, given what he'd had to extract from between his teeth in the past. And you only see the police arriving, Flavia told him, if they're coming to fuck. He'd heard a siren earlier and wondered for a moment. But no one turned up, whether to fuck or shut them down.

"Dr Martinelli has a plot and a structure and a script. You know like any film."

Like any film....

"So what should we do? Just fuck or think a little outside the box? I mean I wanna use the water butt and...." Red looked around...."I don't know. The Ferrari. Are they good props?"

"Yeah." James placed the portable camera on the ground by the tripod. "The water butt is perfect. Dr Martinelli loves visual gags."

Red felt he was already out of his depth.

"You know. Water butt. Veronica's butt. Butt fucking by the butt. That's what Dr Martinelli would say."

It sorta made sense.

"And the car?"

"Fast cars, slow fucks," James said without hesitation. "Hoods and trunks, gearshifts. Is it a stick?"

The doctor nodded.

"We studied a porno called Shifting Gears which was all about cars and fucking. Hands on knobs, holes and shafts, that sort of imagery."

Red nodded. "So where do we start? The car drives up? Are we all in it? Or maybe we're in it and Veronica is hitching. In that bikini. Yeah? And what, we drag her on board and fuck her. Is there room?"

The doctor looked doubtful. "It's white leather," he said, "if you get my drift."

"OK, so on the hood?"

"It's only just been buffed," the doctor said. Red heard James snigger at, he guessed, the word 'buffed'.

"So give me a better idea, you fucker," Red said.

"You drive up with Veronica," James said, taking charge. "She climbs out, you....do what comes naturally. Round the water butt. Do we have lube and douche and...." James made a point of inspecting Red's and Zip's groins...."any more blue pills?"

"Fuck off. But you doctor, you might want to take a pill. And you, camera guy..." He knew he'd forget. "You might want to get some action as well."

While Red was talking the doctor produced everything James had asked for from the trunk.

"So Veronica," Red said, reaching over for the girl again and pulling her close. "You got anything to say?"

"Why don't you just fucking get on with it?" She threw him a cold glance and climbed into the car.
 
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Yep, the next round was underway, the next round of fucking.

As both guys thrust themselves over and over into her body, cunt and mouth, Kat looked around as best she could. Despite being hemmed in by a crowd of guys handling their eager cocks, keeping them hard, awaiting their turn with her, she could see that there were still plenty more bikers who hadn't yet had any sex and would expecting what was promised. A fuck. A suck. maybe both.

Reaching out with both hands, Kat found a pair of cocks to masturbate and marvelled that only four cocks seemed so tame. She would have giggled except her mouth was full of dick and a good girl doesn't speak with her mouth full. A fit of giggles threatened to overwhelm her, and Kat distracted herself by fucking back at one end and using her tongue at the other to bring the guys off.

It worked, and pretty quickly she had more spunk to deal with. The guy in her mouth grunted, shot, pulled out, and wanked his erupting cock over her face. Not a huge load, but enough to coat her nose and drip down. The guy between her legs emptied his balls over her dark bush, the droplets of semen like pretty pearls decorating her trimmed pussy.

The two guys in her hands spunked over her arms and belly. And all four were quickly shoved out of the way and replaced by four more impatient bikers. Efficient, but it was going to take a while to satisfy them all. But the camera guys seemed to have the stamina to keep going, so she should, too.
 
Flavia watched Kat's performance from across the room. The girl was amazing, remembering everything she'd been taught. But it we was more than that. Even Flavia needed to breathe. Even Flavia got sore. Even Flavia needed to stretch or wash her mouth or piss every now and then. Kat, on the other hand, seemed to be happy just to fuck, just to lie back, open her mouth and her legs, and let anyone and everyone in the room fuck her however they liked. Even with thirty guys in the room, from where Flavia was standing it looked as if Kat was going to last longer than the group of bikers.

She turned to see how Ricky was faring. The Chinese kid was being held up at the back of the room by two chubby older bikers, hairy and naked, pinning the boy between them. As Flavia watched the two men bounced Ricky up and down. He looked tiny between the two big men. She couldn't be sure, but she guessed they were both penetrating him, stretching his ass round both their cocks. Nor could she see Ricky's face, but he wasn't crying out so as far as she was concerned, Ricky's fuck was also going to plan. Just so long as it was being captured on film.

Flavia stepped outside. The sunlight blinded her for a moment. She heard Veronica before she saw her. Something about 'why don't you just fucking get on with it?' For all Flavia's relative lack of maternal feelings towards Kat and Ricky which allowed her to excuse the way she treated her two mentees, Veronica raised her hackles. She felt positively irked by the girl. And to hear her chiding Red gave her an opportunity to step in.

"Making your own porno on the side?"

Flavia pushed James and his camera to one side. Red and Zip were completely naked, stroking themselves. She knew the signs. The problem with gangbang porn was keeping the guys hard. No matter how many pills they took, it was penetration time which kept cocks engorged. Veronica looked up at the older women with that perpetual sneer across her face. Her Uncle Paul, the doctor, leaned against his car. Red shrugged, throwing his free arm around Zip while he tugged at himself with the other.

"One camera," she said. "And only two cocks? Or are you going to join in, doctor? And you James? Maybe I should film it. And you Veronica. Get on your fucking knees and keep these cocks hard. I mean, you only have one job to do today. Fluffer. I told you what that means. All you have to do is suck cocks that aren't inside Kat or Ricky. Instead you're out here in the fucking carpark waving your tits at passing traffic."

Veronica started to cry.

"I just thought," Red began, "a little bit of fucking on film on the side might be...."

"Might be what? Fun? Certainly not commercial? There are sluts like Veronica all over this industry not worth paying. They have to pay to fuck," Flavia said. "Kat is the star. Kat and Ricky. In there on the backs, on their knees, earning their stripes. If you want to fuck Veronica, just do it. Fuck her over the car, or..." Flavia turned and spied the water butt..."or the water butt, and then get your fat cocks back inside Kat and Ricky."

Flavia turned, grabbed James by the hand and walked back inside the bar. Red and Zip looked at each other, then at the doctor, and finally Veronica. No one spoke. Veronica whimpered.

"OK," Red said. "I guess it's not going to be a feature film then. You heard the lady."

He grabbed Veronica by the neck and pushed her down onto her knees.
 
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