TIJUANA TINA 2 (FUTAS!)

Story by misfit446

Here's the other part. See the first part to 'catch up' if you wish but this part could stand on its own probably. Enjoyed writing it.

TIJUANA TINA 2

Hours passed. Patty and Petra were now snoring softly, each lying on a bench, leaving no place for Jenna to rest. Pissed, she kept the vigil up, pacing about the small cell to work off her anger and tension.

Suddenly she heard keys jingling, a lock clicking and a squeaky door opening. “Oh shit,” she hissed, rushing to the girls and roughly waking them up.

“What?” Petra whined.

“Hey. Fuck,” Patty groaned.

“Come on, someone’s coming,” Jenna hissed loudly. The sleepy girls bolted up. “Get into a corner.” Each dick girl chose a spot and waited. Heavy boots thudded down the concrete floor. The same leering guard unlocked the door and spoke Spanish, waving his hand for them to come out.

The girls froze. He repeated the command, using rapid gestures to get them to understand. “What do we do?” Petra asked Jenna.

“Stay in here until they drag us out,” she murmured, eyeing the guard suspiciously. The guard sighed and called down the hallway to some unknown person. There were more footsteps, one was a loud clicking sounding like heels.

‘Heels?’ Jenna asked herself. All eyes were on the bars. Tina, wearing a flowing skirt and bright colored blouse followed a welldressed man.

“Come girls. You are free,” he said in a deep, slightly accented voice.

“Really?”

“Are you serious?” asked Petra.

“Is this a trick?” Jenna asked.

“This is for real. Tina has paid for your release.”

The girls looked at each other in disbelief.

“Come now, we don’t have much time,” the man said, waving his hand for them to exit the cell.

“Okay,” Jenna nodded, and the girls filed out, each hugging Tina warmly. Tina hugged back and helped to shoo the girls down the hallway and out of the station. They were allowed to grab their purses that were taken from the club. Outside, a limo waited in front of the station, looking very out of place in the dirt and filth of the area.

“Hurry. Get in,” the man said, helping each girl and Tina inside the black car. He got in the passenger seat and the car moved out.

The dark glass divider between the driver and passenger area lowered. “Tina has just one request for orchestrating your release,” the man said turning to look at the girls.

“What’s that?” asked Patty.

“She wants to spend the night with you three lovely ladies.”

“B-but we have school tomorrow,” Petra stated.

“Hey, she got us out for chrissakes. I for one would love to spend time with Tina,” Jenna offered, eyeing Tina’s bodacious tatas wrapped up tightly inside the blouse.

“Um, I guess I’m curious too,” Patty asked demurely, giving a quick look at Tina’s muscular arms and legs.

“Come on guys, we have school. I’ve got a Lit test and I haven’t even studied.”

Patty eyed Jenna and smirked. “Fuck it. I’m in,” she said loudly.

“No no no. We can’t do this. I mean it. Just let me out near the car. Give me the fucking keys and I’ll drive myself back.”

Patty, who owned the car, shook her head.

“I can’t believe you guys. It’s fucking over. My parents are gonna kill me,” she shrieked.

“Tell you what. We’ll leave early so we can get back to campus and give you some time to cram. Okay?” Jenna offered.

Patty smiled as Petra sat back, folding her arms across her sweaty tits. “Fuck this. Fine, FINE!” she shouted loudly. “This is it. Our friendship is so fucking over when we get back,” she threatened.

“Okay by me,” Jenna said, winking at Patty. Turning to the man, Jenna nodded. “We’ll do it.” The man smirked, said something softly in Spanish to Tina who smiled broadly. The dark glass divider hummed closed.

Tina opened her arms and Jenna and Patty sidled next to the huge woman. Jenna began to feel up the trapped wobblers and cleavage as Patty fondled Tina’s strong arms and legs. Petra sat fuming across the limo, avoiding her gaze at her now sworn enemies.

“She feels so soft,” Jenna cooed. Patty just laid her head onto Tina’s shoulder as Tina’s strong hands caressed the girl’s heads softly.

Soon the vehicle was outside the city limits, winding about darkened two lane highway into wilderness. By the time the car stopped, Jenna had one of Tina’s tits out, using her mouth to suck out a two inch long nipple.

Patty had Tina flexing her massive bicep for her as she tried to encircle the softball sized muscle with both her hands. She was whimpering as she tested the hardness.

The side door opened. The welldressed man motioned for them to exit the vehicle. “Please. The house is yours,” he offered. The girls piled out excitedly with Tina. Petra exited last, still pouting like a petulant child.

The ranch home was low and long, lit up with lighting placed to enhance the structure as well as for security. Walking into a large main foyer, Spanish tile under their feet,

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