Chapter 4
With Steele's words, she had started whimpering all over again. She looked up at the two of them standing above her and nodded her head.
She licked her lips and opened her mouth, making it as obvious as she could that she would much rather give them the joys of her body, what they were, than give them her life.
"Hey, Steele, she's willin' to fuck us... let's fuck her. You make her suck ya... an' I'll ream her shit-hole out good."
"Toss me an apple, Crow," Steele said.
He wouldn't mind fucking the woman. She was a good-looking woman but, at the moment, he wanted to vent his anger and his frustrations by playing and teasing her first.
While Steele positioned the woman's body on the boxes, Crow moved around to the rack of fruit. He selected a large apple and a banana. Back on their side of the aisle, he handed the apple to Steele and began peeling the banana.
"Steady, lady, steady," Steele said, jamming the apple down on the woman's head. Once he was satisfied, he turned, placed his gun, muzzle up, dueling fashion, against his shoulder and started pacing.
Crow took half the banana in one bite. "I saw this on TV once."
"One... two... three... " Steele paced and intoned each stop until he reached ten. He turned and swung the gun up and forward in an arc. "Ladieeeee."
The apple had toppled to the floor. Steele was just partially satisfied as he saw the pleading face full of fear over the gun-sight.
"Her head ain't flat enough," Crow said, laughing so hard that the meat of the banana oozed in great blobs between his lips.
Steele emptied a small carton and placed it like a skull cap over the woman's head. She was shaking so hard he had to hold her still with one hand before he could secure it. On top of that he placed a bottle of tomato catsup.
"Please... please," she begged, placing her open palms over her face. "For God's sake... please."
"Shut up, lady," Crow said. "You'll spoil his aim."
Again Steele paced, reached ten, turned, and fired. The woman gasped as she opened her eyes and saw the thick, sticky fluid flow across her face and hands to fall in cold globs on her pounding, heaving tits. Her eyes rolled far up into her head. Her head sagged back lolling against the shelves, and she fainted.
The bell attached to the front door tinkled. Steele turned, saw the front door close, but no one enter. Sliding the gun into his belt, he nodded towards Crow, who moved in front of the woman.
Steele calmly strolled to the opposite end of the aisle and looked around. He was about nine, a towhead with so many freckles that his face was nearly a blur. "Whatta ya want, kid?"
"Candy," the boy said, his grin so wide the comers of his mouth threatened to disappear inside his ears. "Dime's worth."
Steele moved around the counter and flipped open a large bag. Into the bag Steele dumped the contents of the candy rack. "Where's Mrs. Akins?"
"In the back. Resting," Steele said, placing the nearly full bag on the counter. "She's had a hard day."
"Hey, all I got's a dime, mister."
"S'okay, kid. We're havin' a ten-cent sale."
"Wow!" The boy moved through the door, stumbling under the weight of the bag. Steele rang up, "no sale" on the ancient cash register and pocketed the dime. While Steele was busy with the kid in the front of the store, Crow had stood, licking his lips as he let his eyes pour over the near nude woman slumped, spread-eagled on the floor.
She was no raving beauty but there was a lot of her. That was exactly how Crow liked them--a lot of them. When he was sure there was no danger, he flipped open his knife and knelt beside her.
With two quick slices he cut the bra straps over her shoulders. The weight of her tits tugged at the cups until they fell away, leaving the fleshy, dark-tipped mounds fully exposed to his lusting eyes. He bit his lips and centered his eyes in concentration as he studied first one tit and then the other. White stretch marks ran in jagged lines across the flesh from heavily veined areolas. Rather than mar her huge tits' beauty, they seemed to enhance it in Crow's mind.
Again, desire flooded through Crow's ample belly and moved down into his cock. He sensed Steele at his shoulder. "I wanna fuck her, Steele."
"C'mon, let's go."
"Steele, I tell ya-"
"That pig?" Steele said, looking down at the huge tits flowing over the woman's belly where she slumped on the floor. He felt a tingle in his balls. Just a small tingle, but enough. It had been a long time since he had fucked a good woman. And, Crow was right, she was a fair-looking woman.
"Okay, Steele?" Crow begged.
Steele looked at the other man fingering the already rock-hard cock that bulged in the front of his trousers. "Okay," Steele said, and started to move away towards the front door. "But hurry... I want to get there by dawn."
Crow knelt beside the woman and pulled his cock into the open. He pressed it firmly against one of her loose boobs and slapped her awake. She groaned, opened her eyes, and looked at him with a misty fog in her eyes. He moved his hands to cup the fullness of her tits. "You'd like to suck this big prick, wouldn't you, honey?" As he spoke, he ran the tip of his hard cock around and around one of her nipples and placed the sharp tip of his knife against the white skin of her throat. She was silent, trembling in fear, but she answered him by sliding her hand between his legs and fisting his stiff cock.
"That's it, honey," he said, kneading the wealth of her tits, feeling the large, hardened nipples hot in his palms. "Suck it!"
"I can't," she said, her voice tremulous with fear as she ran her hand up and down the full, hard length of his cock.
"Yes you can," he growled. "And you will." Roughly he pulled her up to her knees and proved the point of his urging with the edge of the knife.
She put both hands on his cock, end to end, and there was still two inches of shaft and the huge, bulbous head protruding free towards her mouth. A tiny drop of semen oozed from the eye in his cock-head. She bit her lip and then speared it with her tongue.
"God, you're big... you're so big, just too big," she moaned, tonguing the head of his cock, reluctant to take it in her mouth.
"Suck it!" he said, placing his hands on the back of her head and savagely guiding his prick between her lips.
She took it, moaning in fear as she felt the giant cock-head spread her lips. She hollowed her cheeks as he withdrew, and sucked on the knob, wanting to satisfy him quickly and end it. Then she gagged as his hips mashed forward, sending the cock-head and part of the shaft deep into her throat. Back and forth he moved, thrusting his hips, fucking her face with his cock. He took his balls out of his pants and placed her hands on them, urging her to knead and play with them.
He croaked instructions to her and groaned in pleasure as she did his bidding. She worked as he spoke, unbuckling his belt while she continued sucking his cock. Quickly, she peeled his pants down to his ankles. Then she snaked a finger between his ass- cheeks and tickled his shitter. The cheeks opened. She thrust a finger into his asshole and unhinged her jaw at the same time.
He nearly screamed in delight as he felt first the finger enter his ass and then, when he lunged, his cock nearly disappear in her face. The head of his prick was nearly all the way down her throat. He always liked it like that, forcing his cock deep down some unwilling woman's throat.
"You're suckin' good, honey. You suck real good. I love to fuck your mouth like that. I love it... blow my cock real good, honey, and then I'll be good to you."
His words redoubled her efforts. She figured the quicker he came the quicker he would leave her in peace. She cupped his balls in her other hand. Faster and faster she fucked his asshole with her finger in time with her bobbing head. She had never sucked or fucked a cock this big before, and she almost gagged time and time again as he rammed his dick against her tongue or the roof of her mouth and the tract of her throat.
She could feel, against her will, the juices seeping from her cunt and wetting her panties. She hoped he didn't see.
"I'm comin'," he hissed. "I want your cunt. I'm comin' an' I want your cunt on my cock."
Without any further words he raised her to her feet and turned her around. He spread the cheeks of her ass until he could look down and see the gaping slit of her wet, soaking cunt.
"Hey, you're digging this as much as I am, ain't you, baby?"
She whimpered but refused to admit the fact that her cunt was on fire from having her mouth over his huge cock.
"Well, now you get it all, honey. Bend over and grab your ankles and hang on tight!"
He looked down between them. The cheeks of her ass gleamed against the lushness of her thighs and back. His cock bobbed in front of her perfection. He ran the head up and down her slit. The flesh was wet and pulpy. It gave easily to his pressure. He eased the head into her cunt and before he could do more she surprised him by ramming her ass backward, impaling her hole on the full force and length of his cock.
He felt the pressure of her contracting cunt walls on first the head of his cock and then the shaft. She tensed her thighs and then her butt-cheeks, increasing the joy it gave him and trying to bring him off even faster.
He reached around her and cupped the hugeness of her tits where they hung beneath her. Her nipples were hard and hot in his palms.
Then he dropped one hand to her cunt and stimulated the clitoris with three rampaging fingers. Again, against her will, she groaned aloud as she felt his cock withdraw and reenter her cunt in long, hard, even strokes. Her body had never, ever been filled with such a cock, and even though it was by means of rape she couldn't suppress the violent surgings of desire it was causing in her cunt and up through her belly. It sickened her and almost made her want to retch, but still she knew that soon she would probably come in great fluid gushes over his cock and his balls.
It was only a few minutes until their bodies shook violently in mutual orgasm. Her juices flowed like a river from her pussy, filling the void between his thighs with sticky goo.
His come was also good. His cock rampaged with a jack-knife thrust inside her cunt, coating her inner belly with flaming-hot cum.
Slowly, they both subsided, his cock making a slurping sound as it slipped from her cunthole.
She sighed in relief as his prick left her twat, sure that it was over and he was through.
Crow saw her take a step away from him. He closed in and his hands came around her body from behind to again crush the full white tits cruelly. His aching cock was buried in the fullness between her quivering butt-cheeks. It beat there impatiently, still rock-hard, as his hotly working hands manipulated her warm, fleshy tits.
"Oh, no, baby. You think I'm done... is that what you think? Well, honey, you are wrong. I got at least one good, big load left for you."
"No... Dammit, no!" she cried. "That's enough. You've used me enough."
"The fuck I have," he growled, mashing her tits even harder in his strong hands, hurting them. "You be nice to me and I'll fuck you nice. You act like some snooty bitch and I promise you... it won't be so nice. Now what do you say, cunt?" Refusing to answer, the frightened woman felt the hard hands tighten menacingly on her now-sensitive, sore tits and the huge, bulging cock dig between her butt-cheeks. Her heart was almost beating out of her chest.
"All right," she sighed, "all right. I'll be nice. What do you want now? What more could you want from me?"
He said nothing, only laughed.
The sight of those large full moons of her generous ass inflamed him. The rage was in him like a fever, demanding that he get more.
He dropped to his knees and pulled her down to her knees in front of him. Breath was rasping heavily through the frightened woman's flared nostrils, and racking sobs shook her whole body.
"Back your hot little ass up to me!" Crow said.
"Back it up to me or I'll cut you, you cunt!"
Suddenly his hard hands dug brutally into her hips and began pressuring her backward towards him. Her nakedly quivering butt was exposed completely now to his hungrily bobbing prick.
Her gleaming butt-cheeks glowed from the neon's harsh light as Crow guided them back towards his eagerly pulsating prick. His cock, swollen and bloated to immense length and thickness, jerked powerfully in anticipation. With no thought of mercy, he kneeled in closer behind her, and with his own knees he roughly spread the knees of the terrified woman and began fervently working his fingers up and down the shadowy, tightly clenched crevice between her buns. Soon, his finger found the crinkled asshole. It was dry and spongy.
So getting cornholed was going to hurt her, he thought. And so what if it did.
He grasped his heavy, thickly rigid prick and pressed its shape, throbbing knob to the puckered little opening. He laughed aloud as he heard her gasp at the realization of what he planned on doing.
"Oh, no... OH, GOD, NO, DON'T! YOU'LL KILL ME WITH IT! IT'S TOO BIG TO GO IN THERE!"
She cowered, screaming at him on all fours, the tile on the floor rubbing her knees bloody. She couldn't believe what she was feeling as he prodded relentlessly at the small, clenched mouth of her asshole, trying to work into her virgin shitter with his huge dong.
Crow strained and humped, trying again and again to get his rigidly hard cock into her tiny asshole. Cursing, Crow drove with all the strength in his body but couldn't get the blunted head of his big cock into the frantically tightened little opening. In desperation, he reached under her with one hand and parted the slit of her pussy again. He used his fingers roughly to dip juice and his own cum from her cunt and ladle it over her puckered asshole.
He rubbed and rubbed her clitoris and the walls of her soaking pussy. Soon her juices were flowing out from the depths of her responding body. They felt warmly silken and sticky. Moments later his finger was squishing back and forth in her cunt.
Crow wormed his fingers teasingly in and out of the now wet pussy and then pressed some of the hotly seeping juices upward from her cunt to moisten the fleshily sweet asshole. The feel of the enormously tender, readied flesh in his hands sent his cock jerking anew. His hand caught his impatiently throbbing prick and pressed the slippery knob against her frantically cringing asshole.
"Oh, Jesus, don't... DON'T!" she screamed as she felt the prodding probe against the edges of her virgin bung. The pressure was unbearable as she felt the huge, beating tip trying to invade her from behind.
She was sure he would kill her now. No one could stand or take that enormous prick in their ass.
Behind her Crow drove harder, feeling the tight, clenched little opening beginning to give before his shifting cock as he pressed deeper and harder at the tightly resisting passage leading to the depths of her ass.
Then with a quick wet plopping, sucking noise his cock-head shot hotly up her butt. The ass ring muscles were so tight as they slipped warmly up over his cock that he gasped with pain, for they seemed to be as hard and rigid as steel. It was like being caught in the grip of a vise. But his mind loved it, as did his cock.
Crow's hands came around and grabbed the heaving white tits to give him additional leverage for ramming his cock straight into the heated depths of her ass.
He felt the overpowering sensations and tremendous heat from her depths being transmitted the entire throbbing length of his prick. The wildly pulsating knob was lodged just inside her tight asshole, and he could feel the convulsively squeezing muscles trying to get rid of his hot, hard tool.
He laughed again as he realized that she was trying to squeeze his prick out. With a loud grunt of joy he lunged forward and drove his beating cock far up into the velvet sweetness of her ass. "Oh, God, it's too big! It's way too big!" she screamed, the first wave of agony really hitting her when he started ramming the huge, impatiently pounding staff deeper and deeper into her tortured bowels.
"It was too big for your throat, baby... it ain't too big for your fucking ass," Crow growled, and pounded all the harder.
The woman could hardly think beyond the film forming over her eyes from the fiery pain in her body as he mercilessly rammed her asshole again and again, forcing his huge cock far up into her now softly resisting flesh.
"Oh, Jesus Christ, help me!" she screamed through tightly clenched teeth, her eyes wide in stunned disbelief, as his angry prick seemed to reach the limits of her ability to stand any more. With a soft groan she passed out and went limp in his arms.
Crow didn't mind. He didn't care. He was impervious to her loss of mind.
He continued fucking her butt, pounding the massiveness of his cock in her ass until he came in great, heated gushes; again and again his cock jetted forth streams of white, hot cum until it bubbled out her asshole around his shaft and dripped in long, steady streams down to the tiled floor between his legs.
When he was completely satiated and his balls were drained, he released his hold on her fleshy hips and let her fall to the floor. Calmly he picked up her bra and wiped his cock clean before stuffing it back in his shorts and pulling up his pants. He lit a fresh cigar as he strolled towards the door.
At the car, Crow dropped the beer on the front seat and crawled under the wheel. Over his shoulder he handed a six-pack of soda to Danny.
"I didn't know what kind you wanted, kid, so I just got an assortment."
It was midday. Retha had overslept. She came awake with a start, feeling around the bed for his warm body before she came fully awake and realized that he wasn't there any more.
Her head ached. It always seemed to ache when she woke up out of her dreams and nightmares.
Quickly she ran water for a bath and then dressed and went down to the kitchen, forgetting to use it.
She noticed the dress she wore was getting stained and dirty. But like the mail that littered the floor of the hall closet, she wasn't sure what to do about it, so she just dismissed it from her already too-cluttered mind.
She put water on for coffee and sat at the table to stare vacantly out at the back yard, as she did every morning, until the water came to a boil.
A soft, misty film would come over her eyes during these times and she could almost remember. She would re-live, during these morning times, what she had dreamed the previous night.
The dream was always the same and she always liked it right up till the very last part. And then it got foggy and she would become frightened.
This was why, when she would sit at the table, in the mornings, and remember the dream. However, she would only allow her mind to remember the first part of it.
He was there, in the darkness, beside her in bed. It was just the two of them--and it had been for some time--protecting and taking care of each other. And loving each other.
His great, strong, heavily muscled body would move over hers as his work-worn but gentle hands caressed her tits and moved down across the smooth skin of her belly to finger the soft, curling hair that covered her pussy.
His fingers would gently part the fur at the top of her crack and softly rub her little button until it got all hard and tingly. Back and forth his fingers would stroke as he took one of her legs between his and rubbed his soft cock up and down her thigh until it would get hard and press against her in need and want.
She would reach her hand down between them and grasp its throbbing length and feel the sticky, sweet juice that oozed from its tip and ran into her palm.
Then he would mumble that he shouldn't in her ear and she would tell him to go ahead. She would urge him to slip his beautiful cock up her pussy until she could feel his balls gently bobbing against her ass-crack. She would reassure him in a soft voice that it was all right for him to fuck her, that she wanted and needed him to fuck her just as much as he needed and wanted her.
Then he would roll over on top of her and run the hard, rubbery head of his cock up and down between the spread lips of her juice-flowing pussy.
She would moan encouragement in his ear as she grasped the twin-muscled bulges of his ass-cheeks and physically urge him to impale her with his cock, to stick it far up her willing pussy and let her taste his hot cum in her belly.
And then she would feel him lunge forward with a whimper and a grunt and his cock would slide effortlessly into her tight, young hole to be held there, loved and milked by the contracting walls of her pussy.
It was always the same, the first joyful thrill of his big prick sliding between the lips of her spread cunt to fill her belly with its throbbing, pulsing head. With elation and joy she felt the lips of her pussy close around the long, thick shaft of his cock as his hips started fucking it back and forth in her twat.
She would always come quickly the first time, her hips and belly beating a violent tattoo on his as she felt the juices pour forth from her cunt to gush forth in a seemingly endless stream downward to tickle the gentle crack of her ass.
But her first come was always just a prelude to several others he could cause in her with his gentle but strident fucking as his older, experienced cock continued to work its way in her box.
After that first come, he would always pause and massage her back and her butt. Gently he would brush the hair from her face, his touch magnetically overwhelming, and whisper to her how they would always be together, no matter what might happen, they would always be together.
Gratefully, she clung to his strong, muscular body. As she did, she became aware that once again he was pushing and pulling the long hardness of his cock in and out of her seething pussy.
It always made her proud that she could affect him in such a way. Again she would move her hand between them and clutch his huge cock as it shoved in and out of her hole. Rapidly it would rise and fall, each entrance thrilling her and bringing her closer to another come.
A delicious tingling began to pulsate through her stomach and thighs, and there would begin a new urgency in her wetly warm young pussy as she felt his balls quiver and the head of his cock swell inside her hole.
It was like the feeling she had often experienced when she was very young, when her mother was still alive, before he had started coming to her bed at night, when she would awaken in the middle of the night and find herself rubbing her strangely aching, hairless pussy.
She felt as if her whole body were melting as his shaft shot out its first hot, jetlike stream of hot cum into her waiting belly. As he shivered through his come, her hands, as though with a mind of their own, ran over his body, making it their own. She loved the hardness of his chest, the thick mat of curling hair that covered it.
His cock left her.
Her own voice came to her... trance-like: "Don't stop... love me! Love me some more, put your wonderful, sweet cock back in me!"
Her satiny young body would again shake with anticipation as again he gently pushed her down into the mattress with his body and parted her firm, ivorylike thighs to expose the moistly pink cleft of her seething cunt. She would begin to tremble uncontrollably as the older man's hand moved knowledgeably over the softly curling pussy mound to find her erect clitoris.
She would gasp, her hips beginning to rotate intuitively, reaching hungrily upwards to meet his probing finger.
Sensing her mounting excitement, he slithered his finger into the velvety warm folds of her cunt flesh and slowly shoved it in and out until low moans of passion issued from her tightly clenched lips. Then he crawled between her wide-spread legs and placed the once-again swollen tip of his long, hard cock at the hotly throbbing little mouth of her cunt. Gently he wormed his thick cock between the heated pink labes.
Her warm wet pussy walls clasped tightly around his cock-head as he gently began to penetrate the narrow passage. Cautiously he pulled back, then pushed in a little farther, while his hands massaged the firm white mounds of her youthful tits.
Suddenly Retha would jerk her hips violently up towards him in a spasm of urgent desire. His swollen, iron-hard cock plunged deeply into her belly.
Then, very gently, he began a pulsing, rhythmic movement with his desire-swollen cock, pushing farther and farther in and up until at last the smooth tip of his hotly throbbing prick pressed against the yielding cushion of her cervix.
Rising mewls of pleasure grew in her throat as she felt the warm pounding deep up inside of her cunt and her hips intuitively began arching up to meet his thrusts.
With her whole being she would suck his cock deeper, ever deeper into her womb. Her cunt was perfect to him. Her cunt muscles squeezed at the rubbery tip of his cock, nibbling tantalizingly until he threatened to again shoot his load of hot cum up into her hole.
Her face became flushed and contorted from the wonderful sensations flooding her body. The smooth cock-head throbbed deep inside of her hole, and she could feel every fleshy little ridge of his prick pressing tightly against her sensitive cunt walls. His sperm-inflated balls swayed softly, teasingly, against the crack of her seething, writhing ass.
"More... more... fuck me harder! Give it to me!" she would shout, tears coursing down her cheeks as she reveled in cock.
Silently answering her with his body, he would lock his hands beneath her smooth young thighs and press her knees hard back against her heaving tits. In so doing he could drive his cock deeper still into the eager young pussy.
Then, taking her by surprise, he would slam the swollen prick into her snatch as hard and as deeply as he could.
She screamed in pleasure as her deep inner cunt nerves sent new thrills of joy racing through her whole body.
Again he thrust in, deeper and more furiously each time until his balls smacked hard against her nakedly straining asshole. Sliding his hands beneath the smoothly rounded moons of her frantically thrashing butt-cheeks, he would cup and knead them roughly, fucking his lust-hardened cock into her cunt with even greater fury.
She slid her long legs down around his butt to pull more of his cock into her. The vibrations in her stomach and cunt were intensifying into hotter and hotter convulsions as she writhed in wanton abandonment beneath his fucking body.
She felt the sudden heat in her cuntal passage and knew that her climax was approaching rapidly. She quickened the rhythm of her thrusting hips. Going with her, he ground his huge swollen cock desperately into her impatient cunt.
She moaned frantically as the enormous pressure filled her and tingles of sexual electricity began radiating out from her wildly clenching pussy. Then the exquisite waves of ecstasy broke over her. Her body jerked violently and then seemed to collapse. Her smooth young cunt walls clenched and unclenched with uncontrollable spasms, her head was thrown back and her teeth bared. In her neck the tendons strained like cables under great pressure as her legs beat in a wildly gyrating dance of lust against his ass.
Through her own passion she felt his heavily driving cock shudder inside her cunt and torrents of hot, thick, white jizz splash far up into her quivering belly. With the impact of his cum, her body convulsed into a new, even more beautifully intense orgasm. Surge after surge of bountiful pleasure shook her form.
It must never stop, she thought, never, never, ever...
But it did stop. And that was when the dream would come to its last stages, the part she never wanted to remember, the part she hated. The whistling steam from the boiling kettle brought her immediately back to reality. She always hated to come back but was glad when it happened before the end of the dream, the bad part. She ran her hand quickly beneath her dress and up between her parted thighs. With her fingers she pried open the lips of her pussy and smiled when she felt her juices pour out to wet her hand.
For several seconds she vigorously pumped her fist in and out of her hole and battered her clitoris with the heel of her hand until, with a great heaving sigh she came. Quickly she turned off the heat under the water, prepared the tray, and started for the stairs.
She had barely mounted the first step when a knock sounded on the door.
Not really knowing or caring who it could be, she set the tray down and opened the door wide. "Hi."
"Hello," Retha replied. "It's me... Ted, remember? I'm your new mailman. I brought the mail up."
"Yes," she said, her eyes staring vacantly through him as she held her hand out. The young man's mind was working nearly as fast as the blood was pounding in his temples and his cock. This time the light was on behind her in the hall and her gorgeous body was even clearer through the thin material of the dress. "Is that coffee?" he said, spotting the tray behind her. "Yes."
Jeez... I could sure use a cup of that," he said, sensing a way to get into the house. She didn't reply so he just moved around her, taking her silence to mean yes, and closed the door behind him. In doing so his arm brushed against the soft fullness of her large, braless tits where they jutted proudly from the lest of her body.
She didn't move.
He smiled, gently rubbing the arm a second time across the wondrous, sensual fullness of her womanly, hard-tipped mounds.
Jesus, he thought, the blood in his head again racing even faster, this is gonna be easy, easier even than I thought it would be. She really wants to get laid, and, man, is she gonna get it.
"You sure got some nice place here," he said, looking around the rooms from his vantage point by the stairs and crossing back to the center of the hallway where she stood, still unmoving.
"Yes," she replied, her voice vacant still as if she hadn't really heard or cared what he was saying.
"I'll bet you get real lonesome out here all by yourself," he continued, oblivious to her stare. "I mean with just an old lady around for company. Huh? Do you get lonesome, honey?"
"It's all right," the girl said, still not flinching or moving as he edged in closer to her and dropped his bag to the floor with a dull thud.
"Yeah, but I could make it better," he said, smiling again, and emboldened further by her lack of fear. Taking a chance, he raised his hand and cupped the fullness of one boob. The nipple rose at once and bulged against his palm.
Still she didn't move away from him.
"Ohhhhh, shit, honey," he said gleefully. "Are we gonna have some fun this afternoon."