Paris/Elisha Cuthbert -- HOUSE OF BOOTY

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Paris Hilton nor Elisha Cuthbert nor HOUSE OF WAX. HOUSE OF WAX is property of Warner Bros and Dark Castle, while as Paris and Elisha are their own properties. This story is written for non-profit and is all in fun!

PARIS HILTON/ELISHA CUTHBERT -- HOUSE OF BOOTY
A Short Story From the Set of HOUSE OF WAX
A SPIN-OFF From Paris Hilton/Jessica Alba
RATED: NC-17
SPOILERS: Stripscene in HOUSE OF WAX and Elisha's new taste for pussy.

Paris pushed Elisha back onto the trailer bed, but Elisha just simply feel forward. With her fingers she slowly removed her red bra and tossed it her way. Elisha smiled, lifted the bra up and acted as though she were kissing and sucking on Paris' tits. Paris returned the smile and turned around, pulling off her red panties, which she tossed to Elisha. Elisha held them for a second and licked a line, where Paris pussy had been -- the panties were already wet. Elisha tossed them to floor.
"Come here sexy," Elisha said ripping directly from the script pages. Elisha moved forward, doing a sexy little model spin, allowing ass to see her tight little ass cheeks before she began running her hands up and down Elisha's body. Elisha moaned slightly as Paris' fingers toyed with nipples making them erect despite the fact that the trailer they were both in was warm.
"Pussy need licking?" Paris asked Elisha. Elisha nodded, but Paris looked at her hard, licking her lips. With little to no effort, she removed Elisha's bra and moved on top of Elisha and pressed her body up against her's -- tits touching tits, nipples rubbing nipples. Paris kissed Elisha lightly then began to french kiss her. Elisha returned the favor and began running her hands up and down Paris' ass, feeling the curves and ever so carefully touching her pussy.
Paris groaned slightly but continued to kiss Elisha and slowly began to move down her neck, kissing every inch all the way down to her belly button, but she stopped and pulled back, where she began to play and suck with a little biting on Elisha's nipples. With her free hand, Paris ran her hand down into Elisha's panties and began playing with Elisha's pussy. Elisha groaned but Paris lifted herself up and kissed her on the mouth silencing the groans.
Without moving her hand from Elisha's pussy, Paris pulled down Elisha's panties and she began to follow her hands down to Elisha's pussy. Before Elisha could get a rhythm for her groans, Paris' let her tongue enter into the groove and Paris truly started to play. Her tongue danced every which way forcing the heat out of Elisha's pussy, unleashing a flood of juice into Paris mouth, but she didn't stop. She pulled her hand out of Elisha's pussy and demanded that Elisha bend over sticking her ass out in the air. Elisha did so quickly and Paris let her tongue find it's groove inside Elisha's ass. Elisha groaned and let out a howl unlike anything she had ever heard, something somewhat similar to what her sister would scream as far as she could tell.
Elisha's juices continued but Paris didn't stop. She couldn't help herself. She wanted more and more. Everytime Elisha thought she was done, Elisha was rocked by Paris' unrelenting tongue and she was always jolted at the satisfaction she recieved from it.
It continued until the morning, when Paris collapsed in the mist of the licking. Elisha's ass remained in the air, but Paris was quick to go back to the routine.
"There's always time," Paris said, letting her tongue return to it's groove.